After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

"Did Lucelia do something to you?"

It's no wonder she thought so. It's normal for her to be suspicious of a guy who gave his own people as gifts to others.

"Don't be afraid, you can tell me anything, you can trust me."

He held Fufente's cheeks and forced her to look into his eyes.

Fufente's personality is the type that won't say a word even if she's bullied. This can be seen from the first time they met. If she doesn't act tough, the other party probably won't say anything.

Under the cold moonlight, the black figure seemed a little blurry, as if it was not in the same dimension as himself.

But that pair of burning gazes that penetrated her heart made her stiff body warm up because of her rapidly beating heart.

Fufente's tightly closed mouth loosened quietly, and it was unknown whether she was confused by the elves that came down in the dark night, or because of an instinctive impulse.

The reason why vampires are called vampires is because they have a primitive impulse, which is the desire to suck blood.

Not only can they sense the emotions of 'food' from blood, but they can also draw strength from more powerful objects.

The higher the happiness index of the food, the better it tastes, so the vampires have also evolved the ability to make food taste better.

Every time the sharp teeth pierce the skin, an aphrodisiac-like substance in the teeth will spread throughout the food, making the food immersed in pleasure and thus improving the taste.

But doing so also has a slight side effect, as the vampires will also be affected by this desire when eating.

The banquets held from time to time within the blood clan can be described in modern terms as impart.

As time went on, a message was passed down in the vampire's genes that whenever their desires grew, they would have an uncontrollable urge to suck blood.

In short, Fufente now felt her teeth itching and wanted to bite something.

She didn't quite understand what was going on, because as a half-vampire, she didn't have the primitive impulses of a vampire.

If she needed to suck blood to survive, she would have starved to death long ago.

Bai Qingge did not stop Fufente's little head from slowly approaching. She thought that the child had been wronged and wanted to seek comfort, so she naturally hugged her in her arms.

Just when I was about to say something to comfort him, "Hiss~"

Is Fufente born in the year of the dog? Why did she bite herself again?

She didn't do anything bullying this time.

The pain comes and goes away just as quickly.

Feeling the warmth rising in his body, Bai Qingge sensed something was wrong.

No, it's very bad!

Bai Qingge was shocked as he pushed Fufente away forcefully.

Fufente, who had originally looked obedient, now had her purple eyes completely turned red. The vertical red pupils made her feel like she was being stared at by a prey.

This reminded her of someone, Lucelia.

When I first met her, I also had this dangerous feeling.

Fufente stuck out her tongue to lick the blood stains remaining on her teeth and lips. Under the bright moonlight, she could vaguely see some crystal silk threads stuck on them.

Bai Qingge was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away fiercely.

After the wound on the neck left Fufente, there was no pain, but instead a tingling sensation, making the hands and feet feel weak.

Damn...

Bai Qingge, Bai Qingge, please wake up. You are a young man with ideals and dreams who grew up under the red flag of the 21st century. You must never go down the path of a beast!

He silently recited the 24-character mantra of socialism in his heart and took several deep breaths before he relaxed his frowning brows.

It was even more difficult for Fufente to calm down as she tasted this kind of blood for the first time.

'So sweet.'

Sweeter than anything she had ever tasted, and she wanted more, more…

She felt as if her whole body was on fire, hot and uncomfortable.

The dryness in the mouth makes people long for a stream of sweet water to flow out so that they can taste it and quench their thirst.

But when she saw Bai Qingge suddenly turn his head away, not facing her, with only half of his face left, the fire in her heart was instantly extinguished like a basin of cold water.

Am I...disliked by her?

Fear suppressed the boiling blood, the red light in his eyes gradually faded, and his eye sockets gradually filled with tears.

The heat had not yet completely dissipated, but when it slid down my cheeks, it felt cold in my heart.

She couldn't remember the last time she cried, but she clearly remembered when she swore that she would never shed tears again.

Weakness never brings sympathy, only ridicule.

From the day she made the vow, she gradually began to get used to it, and she thought she could keep it up forever.

But now she realizes that some things cannot be controlled just because you want to.

You can't cry, or you'll be disliked, hated, and driven away...

But the more I thought about it, the more my tear glands started to flow, as if a floodgate had been opened and I couldn't stop them from flowing.

Fufenta, who had already prepared herself mentally and had gotten used to it, began to regret her silence on the day Lucilia gave her the choice.

Bai Qingge, who had just calmed down, was startled when she turned around, "Why are you crying?"

This little face with tears in its eyes would make anyone feel sad.

Bai Qingge gave him a thumbs up to wipe away his heartbreaking tears.

Fufente's blurry vision began to become clear, and she saw that the pair of bright and worried eyes had never changed, just as when she first saw him.

It turns out that I have been binding myself all along.

When retreat and cowardice become a habit, a lot of things will be lost.

That night, Fufente deeply understood this truth, and after that night, Fufente's mentality also underwent a billion small changes.

"I'm sorry." This apology includes so much, but it does not include the present moment.

But Bai Qingge didn't know that. She just thought that Fufente apologized because she bit her. She even cried out of guilt.

Look, what a good child, he is simply an angel, but what about yourself?

She had no habit of self-harm and she loved her precious face very much, but now when she saw the tearful little Fufente, she just wanted to punch herself twice to wake her up.

But she didn't know if it was because she hadn't released her emotions for too long, but when she saw those purple pupils like the stars, her blood, which had already subsided, began to heat up again.

Bai Qingge cursed himself in his heart once again and recited the core socialist values ​​loudly, but it was of no use.

When she heard Fufente apologize again, she didn't even bother to turn off the engine.