Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Brian brought Ji Yan dinner, a grilled lamb chop, two slices of buttered toast, and a glass of milk, with a few wisps of steam coming from the rim of the glass and still warm.

The antique candlestick on the table is priceless, but here it is just a common auxiliary lighting tool.

The white candle burned with a warm yellow light, and the wax dripped quickly, like butter flowing on the edge of the cake. It didn't take long for it to pile up at the root, layer upon layer, looking like a work of art.

Ji Yan ate the lamb chops under the bright light. It was a little salty. She frowned and took another bite of toasted bread. The outside of the bread was crispy, but the inside was still soft, soft and sweet. It was very delicious with butter.

Ji Yan finally drank all the milk.

After eating, I feel that my physical strength has almost recovered, but my fingertips still hurt a little.

Arnold sat aside and patiently watched her finish her dinner.

"How old are you?" he asked.

Ji Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at Arnold. The young man's eyes were gentle, and her shadow seemed to be reflected in those black mist-like eyes. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see something from those beautiful eyes. I saw a strange hint of love.

He seemed to like her very much, but this kind of liking was unsettling.

After a pause, she said: "19 years old."

Arnold thought thoughtfully: "Well... he's still a child."

child?

Ji Yan asked in confusion: "How old are you?"

"The Vampires can almost live forever. I can't remember how many years I have lived... Time is ordinary in the eyes of the Vampires. It is not that important and can be ignored."

Ji Yan was slightly silent, so compared to Arnold, she was indeed just a child.

She lowered her head and cleared the table, thinking that she had been here for a long time. It must have been completely dark outside, and only the flickering candlelight in the room gave her a little warmth.

"Master Arnold." Her voice was gentle and cautious, "It seems to be very late now. Can I go back and rest first?"

Ji Yan didn't dare to stay any longer. She was afraid that she would be eaten by Arnold again when she was full.

really die.

The young man paused slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of regret on his beautiful face, "Well, come here for a moment."

"what?"

The girl sitting in front of the dining table pinched the hem of her skirt unnaturally. She was so nervous that her fingers pulled at the heavy tablecloth hanging from the table. The lace edge touched the palm of her hand, and a faint itching spread.

Arnold didn't know why she was so nervous. She was obviously not that afraid of him before, but it was because...

"No more blood sucking today." He seemed to have discovered something, so he added.

After thinking about it, he felt that this was the only thing that humans should be worried about.

Sure enough, when she heard his words, she was stunned for a moment, and her stiff back slowly relaxed, and she no longer resisted as before.

Although it was unclear why Arnold asked her to go there, Ji Yan went anyway.

The young vampire sat on the wicker chair and stretched out his hand towards her.

"Show me your finger."

His voice was gentle, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his stretched out fingers were like snow sculptures in the night, slender and beautiful.

Ji Yan reached out her hand by accident, and her knuckles were pinched by Arnold. Then, she heard him chuckle, and his clear voice was still gentle: "Wrong, it's the other hand."

"Oh……"

Ji Yan raised her other hand.

Arnold has a magical power that makes people obey his words involuntarily, making them dizzy and hearing only his gentle voice.

Ji Yan forgot to take back the wrong hand, and Arnold didn't remind her. He just held both of her hands in his palms.

It was too dark, and Ji Yan couldn't actually see clearly what Arnold was doing.

She could only feel the cold touch from her fingertips, and the scent of roses on his breath was in her nose. Ji Yan sniffed it gently, and the scent of the flowers was a bit intoxicating.

Arnold took a closer look at the wound on her fingertip. The bloody hole was very conspicuous and had scabbed over, but an injury of this level should be a bit serious for humans.

Her skin is very delicate and should be very sensitive to pain.

"Does it hurt?" He raised his eyes and asked.

Ji Yan met Arnold's pitying gaze and felt slightly at a loss.

After a pause, she nodded and said yes, it really hurt.

Several times she shed tears from the pain.

"Sorry." Arnold raised her finger, and before Ji Yan realized it, her wet lips covered the injured finger.

At that moment, Ji Yan thought Arnold was going to bite, so she instinctively wanted to retract her finger, but Arnold didn't bite.

His teeth didn't even touch her fingertips, like some kind of licking the wound of a cub. His beautiful lips pursed slightly, and his soft tongue brushed her wound like a feather.

It was a very erotic move, but Arnold did it very naturally. There was no trace of lust in his indifferent eyes. He simply felt remorse for hurting her and tried to do something to relieve her pain.

Ji Yan's body became stiff, and all her senses gathered on her fingertips.

His lips were slightly cool, but the temperature on the tip of his tongue was warm.

When the lips were separated from the fingertips, Arnold stood up and touched her head, "I will ask Brian to prepare an ointment for you. Apply it every day. There should be no scars."

"Ah."

Ji Yan retracted her hand, the feeling on her fingertips was too weird.

Arnold gave her the feeling of a mist, a very beautiful mist, very confusing and able to attract people to walk in unconsciously.

She had a gut feeling that her feet were already halfway into the fog.

*

When leaving Arnold's room, Brian saw her off personally.

When Ji Yan walked through the corridor and escalator again, she found that there were many more candlesticks than before, and there were even many large and round night-light pearls placed on the wall. They probably had no time to decorate them carefully, so they just piled them up casually on the wall.

Ji Yan did not expect that the words she said casually were remembered by the other party. Now the whole space is much brighter and no longer looks so gloomy.

On the way back, Brian asked her a lot of questions about Arnold and what they did when they got along, but Ji Yan was not in the mood to answer and hesitated.

She didn't tell Brian that Arnold sucked her blood.

After she returned to the dormitory, she glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already late at night, and her roommate had already gone to bed. She was sleeping deeply, and no one was awakened by the sound of her return.

Ji Yan returned to her bed. She had actually slept at Arnold's place and was not sleepy now. The moonlight outside the window fell in clearly and shone on her bed.

Ji Yan then leaned against the wall and stared at the night sky outside the window for a while, then she habitually took out her diary and wrote in it.

After falling asleep, it was almost dawn.

For several roommates, she was almost gone all night.

Eve thought viciously before going to bed that she might have offended a big shot, and then just like those lowly blood servants who were only worthy of being used as food, after being squeezed out of the last trace of blood, her body was left in the wilderness to be eaten by wild animals, silently. End of life.

But after dawn, the Asian girl was lying on the bed peacefully.

There is also a hint of rose fragrance on the body.