vampire bat

Winnie was kept in a tiny cage that he curled up just enough to fit inside.

This is the kitchen of the palace, and Winnie could smell the food. He tried his best to lift his head against the cage, and saw that the servants were busy preparing food for the prince's blood slaves and pets.

Of course, there are also some blood slaves here, and the tubes inserted in their arms send blood into bottles, which will then be refrigerated.

A vampire maid came over, she cleaned the knife, then sharpened it twice and complained: "I can't even kill fish, Your Royal Highness is really embarrassing!"

She opened Winnie's cage, bent down to look at him, and said, "What a beautiful little thing."

Winnie's eyes were fixed on the knife in her hand, the sharp blade gleamed coldly.

"Don't worry." The maid grabbed Winnie's clothes and tried to pull him out, "Soon.

"

Winnie clung to the cage tightly, his fingertips began to bleed again from the wound, and he endured the pain and refused to let go.

"You're disobedient." The maid frowned, and as she moved her hand forward, the blade plunged into Winnie's stomach.

Winnie just felt a cold thing go into his stomach, and then the blood started to flow out, and the pain then invaded the whole brain.

He climbed out of the cage, blood still trailing from under his body, and every step he took made him exhausted.

"Help, help me!" Winnie stretched out his hand, and none of the servants who came and went took care of him, and those blood slaves just threw a sympathetic look.

"I originally wanted to stab your neck to make you die more quickly, who made you so disobedient, alas." The maid sighed, but there was no trace of grief on her face.

"Save, save... life..." Winnie's eyes darkened, and he completely passed out on the ground.

His stomach hurts, and his fingertips seem to be painted. When Winnie opened his eyes, he saw people surrounding him, and they were bandaging his hands.

He tilted his head and saw someone stitching up the wound on his stomach.

Didn't he die?Winnie closed his eyes tiredly, and Ange's voice came from his ear.

"Is he all right?"

"It'll be fine." Sebastian reassured.

Winnie opened his eyes again and found that he had slept for a whole day.

"You're awake!" Ange leaned forward and gently touched Winnie's face, "Don't move around."

Winnie looked around, he was lying in a strange room, the room was full of dolls, and a group of servants were respectfully guarding the door.

"This is my room." Ange told him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, and I won't let Dad bully you."

"Ange, what are you messing around with again?" Josephine broke in and saw her son sitting on the floor close to the head of the bed talking to Winnie, walked over and hurriedly pulled him up from the ground, "If you like If it’s a bat, Dad will give you another one.”

"I want Vinny." Ange sat back down.

Josephine squatted helplessly on the ground, took her son's arm and asked, "Do you really like him so much?"

"He's the only one I recognize," Ang said to his father. "Can Daddy give him to me?"

There was a moment of blankness on Josephine's face, and he hurriedly squeezed out a calm smile and said, "Of course... oh yes, you haven't fed him water yet, go and get some water."

"Thank you, Dad!" Ange kissed Josephine on the cheek, and bounced out to find water.

In the room, Winnie looked at Josephine. He really wanted to shrink to the foot of the bed, but unfortunately, his body was injured and he could only lie motionless.

"Boy, you're so lucky." Josephine didn't get up but sat down on the ground decadently, "With my son here, I can't touch you anymore."

"Master, don't be angry." Winnie comforted him carefully.

Josephine smiled: "My son is a fool. Not only is he mentally challenged, but he also has face blindness... He can't recognize anyone in the whole palace. Only when he sees this ring does he know it's me, and you... "

He smiled wryly and did not continue.

"Dad, does he eat?" Ang put the water on the bedside, and not only that, he also brought a bunch of pastries.

"He eats fruit." Josephine raised her hand for the servants to get it.

Ange dragged Josephine from the ground and dragged her to the door as if she didn't want her father to disturb her: "Dad, you're leaving, I want to talk to Winnie."

Josephine grabbed his hand and pulled him out.

Winnie saw Josephine pushing Anger against the wall and kissing him. They didn't seem to be ordinary father and son.

"Do you like Papa?" Josephine asked.

"I like it." Ange blushed and pushed Josephine away, ran into the room and hurriedly closed the door.

"There's a vampire named Bourne looking for you." Anger ran over and saw that Winnie was so excited that he wanted to get up after hearing the name. He hurriedly held Winnie down, "I'll let Sebatis go I went to him, and he told me that you used to be a pet of the Wilson family."

Vinny took it as acquiescence if he didn't say anything.

Anger was eating the pastry, and suddenly found Winnie looking at him, asking: "Are you hungry?"

Vinny shook his head and asked him, "Vampires don't need to eat these things, your stomach won't be able to take it."

"I don't know." Ange scratched his hair, "Sebastian said my mother is a human, probably because of this reason."

It turned out to be the case, no wonder Ange didn't grow vampire teeth, but how did that noble and glamorous Josephine fall in love with a human girl?

Dazed, Sebastian came in with Bourne.

"Your Highness, come out with me." Sebastian took Ange away, and closed the door intimately.

"Lord... Bourne."

"You are hurt all over your body now." Bourne stroked Winnie's cheek, his eyes full of self-blame.

"It's not so serious." Winnie said with a smile, he didn't want Bourne to worry about him, "You don't have to worry about me, Ange will protect me."

Bourne opened his mouth to speak but stopped, he lowered his eyes to hide his thoughts.

"I'm thirsty." Winnie said, this was the first time he asked Bourne, how dare he ask his master to feed him water before.

"Be careful." Byrne carefully lifted him up, leaned the pillow back, let Winnie's upper body lean against the head of the bed, and then fed him bit by bit with a small spoon.

"Bourne, will you come to see me in the future?" Winnie asked after taking a sip of water.

"Of course, Winnie needs to get well soon."

Bourne kissed Winnie's lips, "I should go, Winnie."

Winnie watched him leave, keeping a smile on his face so as not to worry Bourne.

"It's really reluctant." Thales' voice reached Winnie's ears the moment the door closed.

"You... how did you get in?" Winnie's body trembled suddenly, and that guy came and went without a trace like a ghost.

"Don't be afraid, my delicious little guy." Thales pressed his fingers against Winnie's mouth, sniffing the scent of blood on his body, "Your blood is like a drug to me."

"..." With his mouth covered, Winnie could only falter in protest.

"Have you found his weakness?" Thales opened Ang's cabinet, took out a bottle of blood from it, and knocked off the cap on the table.

"No." Winnie stared at the bottle cap that jumped to his side, and shook his head.

"No?" Thales raised his head and took a sip of blood, frowned contentedly, and then walked over to lift Winnie's chin, "His weakness is clearly right in front of your eyes, don't you think about it?"

"Ange?" Winnie recalled the kiss that Josephine gave to Ange. Ange was so unreasonable and caused Josephine to be devastated. His Royal Highness didn't seem to give up at all. On the contrary, he always spoiled this girl. son.

Thales showed a smirk, and he stroked Winnie's chin, as if he was figuring out some plan.

"No! Don't hurt him, he saved me!" Winnie begged.

"Well, I won't touch him now, but that guy's end is coming." Thales sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and bit Winnie's lips, "Elder Quigley is coming, he will try his best Do everything possible to kill Anger, who is in the way."

"What?" Winnie didn't understand, "What's wrong with Ange?"

Thales shrugged and said, "You just have to watch the show and help me steal Josephine's ring."

"Bourne is in his hands. If I do this, he will be implicated." Vinny shook his head. If Josephine knew that he had hurt Ange, he would definitely take revenge on Bourne.

"Quigley is here, do you still count on Josephine?"

With a bang, Ange pushed the door open and came in, and Thales had already disappeared in the room.

"Are you okay? Why is your face so bad?" Ange pinched Winnie's pale face, "Are you starving?"

"Little master." Winnie stopped him suddenly, "Is there an elder coming?"

"How did you know?" Ange asked excitedly, there was no impurity in those blue eyes, "Sebastian said that Elder Quigley is coming, and he wants me to stay in the house obediently Here, Vinny will accompany me."

"Yes, Winnie will always be with the little master." Winnie smiled at him, seeing that Ange didn't realize that the danger was coming, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Why kill him, Ang is the cutest little vampire he has ever met.

On the branch outside the castle, Thales looked at the two people in the room through the window, drinking the bottle of blood in his hand, monitoring their every move.