Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

"Sorry, I didn't know Lord Arnold was waiting for me."

Surprise appeared in the girl's Jianshui eyes, her thin neck was raised slightly, and the scarred wounds from yesterday still exuded wisps of tempting sweet fragrance.

Brian's thoughts were disturbed by this fragrance. He licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue and suppressed the desire. His face looked as usual and his voice was still elegant and easy-going: "Well...it's Miss Eve." Didn’t I convey my words to you?”

Eve?

Ji Yan paused and shook her head: "I didn't see Eve when I woke up."

"So that's it. Well, it sounds like an accident." Brian wasn't angry either. He looked easy to talk to. Then he took out a small round porcelain jar from his pocket, "This is Mr. Arnold." The ointment I am passing on to you is very effective in healing wounds and removing scars.”

Ji Yan said "thank you" and accepted it.

The setting sun was about to set overhead, and it was already evening. The large red clouds made the sky look like a sea of ​​fire, and the magnificent red light gave off a somewhat coquettish flavor.

The light is unexpectedly warm, giving the cold Rose Manor a softness. Perhaps this is the power of warm colors, which can temporarily dispel the coldness and fear, allowing the manor to burst out with a rare glimmer of life.

Brian liked Master Arnold's little blood servant very much. He sometimes looked forward to the time when Master Arnold got tired of humans again, just like he did when he was a child, and gave up his charming little blood servant to him. he.

He was so curious about what the blood Lord Arnold liked would taste like...

When she came to Arnold Arthur's room again, Ji Yan had already adapted to the darkness.

Lord Arnold was not here, and Brian only knew that his nephew, the little vampire who had just grown up, was in trouble because he was not satisfied. No one in the vampire family could calm him down, and the only thing that could make him feel a little... The only ones who are timid are Lord Arnold and Lord Searles.

The little nephew prefers Sirs as his uncle. In the past, Sirs would calm the young master down when he had a temper. But now that Sirs is gone, only Lord Arnold can suppress him.

Ji Yan didn't mind Arnold's absence, but the room was so big and dark, and there was a coffin in the corner. After standing for a while, she felt cold on the soles of her feet.

She then asked Brian for a few more candles and placed them on the table.

She was sitting at the dining table, not knowing what to do. She held the small porcelain jar with her fingers. After a moment of hesitation, she opened the porcelain jar, rubbed a little cold ointment on her fingertips, and applied it to the scabbed wound.

There is a refreshing cooling sensation on the fingertips where the ointment has been applied. I don’t know how effective it is, but it is indeed very comfortable when applied to the wound. There is also a light floral fragrance, which is refreshing to smell.

After a while, Brian brought her dinner.

Today’s dinner was very sumptuous, with desserts and fruits added to yesterday’s.

She finished her dinner alone in the room, but she didn't finish it all. There were still some biscuits and fruits left. When Brian came in to clear the table, he left the biscuits and fruit. She might be hungry later and could make a midnight snack. .

Ji Yan was bored, and now she was completely alone in the room.

She saw Arnold's bookshelf. It seemed that reading a book every day was an essential pastime for him.

Arnold said that she could do anything in his room, so she walked to the bookshelf with confidence and pulled out a book.

Ji Yan was a little surprised when she opened it by candlelight. It was full of words she couldn't understand. The characters were stacked together, making it difficult to understand. It was still the kind of layout that was very difficult to read.

Ji Yan then put the book back, and took out a few more, almost all of which were in this obscure language.

Ji Yan then lost interest.

She left the bookshelf without interest, feeling that the room was too cold, so she went to open the closed curtains. The fabric of the curtains was very thick, soft and heavy in her hands.

Ji Yan used hooks to hook the curtains on both sides, and the faint starlight outside the window leaked in. There seemed to be a moon tonight, but it was blocked by the dense canopy of trees.

She looked up and saw that the huge tree crowns were connected together, like a large gathering of dark clouds, distinct from the starry night sky in the distance. After looking at it for a long time, it became a bit overwhelming.

Ji Yan didn't know how long she had been waiting for Arnold. She even went out halfway and asked Brian if she could leave now.

Brian hesitated, but after hesitation he told her very apologetically that he could not make a decision for Arnold before he came back.

Ji Yan had no choice but to go back to the room. After waiting for a long time, she felt a little sleepy.

Ji Yan's biological clock was disrupted by Arnold, but now that it's time to sleep, she still feels sleepy involuntarily.

She would not wrong herself, but for some reason, Ji Yan still didn't want to sleep in Arnold's bed, even though he told her that it was just a decoration for the vampires.

She ate all the fruit on the plate and then lay down on the table.

Her white and soft cheek rested on her arm. After closing her eyes, she fell asleep not long after. Her hair lay softly on her back, with a few strands sticking to the girl's beautiful cheek.

When Arnold came back, he was the first to smell the alluring fragrance spreading in the air.

Brian is right, once vampires taste human blood, they will become addicted.

But no matter how addictive it is, for the owners of the Arthur family, it is something that can be put down at any time. They are best at restraining desires.

But when his nephew begged him to leave Ji Yan today, he hesitated.

In the past, whatever Eamon wanted, as long as it was reasonable, he would not hesitate to give it to him.

But when Eamonn asked him for his blood servant, Arnold felt reluctant to give up for the first time.

He finally refused, and Eamon made a scene.

He cleaned up the mess for him, which took a long time.

The human being had fallen asleep, lying on the table. She was pitiful, with very white skin and a pink nose. A few strands of black hair passed through her long eyelashes and brushed across the two slightly parted lips.

Arnold paused and walked to the dining table.

The girl's heavy skirt trailed on the ground, like a bud waiting to bloom. The lace of the skirt at the back was tied into a delicate and beautiful bow. The two straps, which were neither too thin nor too wide, ran along the thin The waistline slipped down.

I don't know why, Arnold likes her very much. He has never liked anything so much. Just looking at the sleeping human being in front of him, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved a little.

Those eyes that were usually emotionless would show a bit more fresh and soft emotions when they saw her.

While Ji Yan was sleeping, she felt a slight chill on her scalp, as if something was pressing down heavily, but the force was gentle and comfortable, and her scalp felt numb...