Looking at the small furball in his hand, Mias lowered his eyes slightly, and a trace of fluctuation flashed in his light golden pupils, like a circle of ripples in the lake.

However, it does not cause any emotions and makes people subconsciously feel empty.

He moved his snow-white fingertips, and his voice was cold and nice.

"Bats?"

Gardenia was dizzy by the sweet smell of his body, tilted her little head, and stared at the exposed neck without blinking.

It smells so good......

Flapping her wings twice, she tried to lean over to fill her stomach, but halfway through the flight she fell back again.

Rolling in the palm of his hand, the little bat sat up slowly, only to feel his head more dizzy.

Hungry and tired, the reserve of food is in front of you but you can't drink it.

Thinking about the little girl, the more aggrieved she became, silently wrapped herself with bone wings, leaving only a round back to face him.

Mias stared at her in silence for a moment, as if remembering something.

"Need to suck blood?"

The little ball that was originally sulking moved, slowly turned himself in a different direction, and looked at his neck with longing eyes.

After a while, he felt that he would definitely not agree to meet him for the first time, and looked at his wrist for the second time.

It seems that as long as he nods, he will pounce on it and drink it in the next second.

Mias lowered his eyelashes, and finally just passed her fingertips.

Gardena blinked her crimson eyes and puffed out her cheeks silently.

It's too embarrassing to bite your fingertips, she's the queen of the blood clan!

Most vampires will choose to bite their necks, not only because it is where the arteries are located, which can quickly draw a large amount of blood, but also because it will give the vampire a sense of control, watching the prey lose resistance little by little, so as to maintain the arrogance of the high.

If the prey is too strong, the lower blood clan will also choose to bite the wrist and drink the blood to the mouth first, which is similar to an equal partnership.

But in the eyes of vampires, no matter what the case may be, humans can only be regarded as blood servants in their eyes.

After holding on for two seconds, Gardenia was still attracted by the sweet smell in front of her, and thought spinelessly, just fingertips, so I can drink it.

So Mias looked at the small ball in his palm and seemed to be sulking, and before he could ask, the other party's eyes couldn't control his eyes and glanced here.

The last little bit of it moved, two little paws holding his fingertips and gnawing.

The snow-white fangs slowly pierced down, and Gardenia curiously raised her eyes to observe his expression.

Probably because she is now in bat form, she can't drink much at once, and the other party just frowned slightly and had no other expression.

Gardena relieved herself and held his fingertips in contentment.

In the end, he was still afraid that he was his little brother, so he didn't drink too much.

Almost half full, he let go of his fingers.

It's just that his eyes have been sticky and sticky, and he licked his wounds.

Watching the two small holes disappear, the little bat let go with a pity.

Then he rolled over and lay on his back in the palm of his hand, satisfied.

Mias glanced at his fingertips, his face showing no emotion, and only spoke to her.

"When you're full, leave."

Hearing this, Gardenia, who was still lying comfortably with salted fish, stopped drying.

She flew hard for so many days, and finally found him, how could she leave.

What's more, now he is not only her little brother, but also her owner.

A fool will let it go.

Thinking so, Gardena immediately moved over to hold his fingers and shook her head.

"Squeak squeak-" does not leave.

(End of chapter)