Alfredo tightened his grip and let go of his clothes, out of Gninock's sight.

From the corner of his eye, Chen Fangyun caught a glimpse of the opponent's small movements, looked at the corner of the other's crumpled clothes, and looked at Gninok with a smile on his lips.

Gninock glanced at Alfred, then turned around and asked Chen Fangyun, "What are you laughing at?"

Chen Fangyun shook his head: "I'm not laughing at anything."

The unrepressed smile on the brows and eyes made Gninok not want to let him go, he stretched out his hand to hold Chen Fangyun's hand and squeezed it.

However, the familiarity between the two of them was evident in a few simple words, and Alfred spoke in this gap.

"Father, you have slept for too long and may not understand these situations well. Just as you have seen how unfriendly the vampires in this city are to witches, those witches are also trying their best to deal with us." Speaking of which, Ya Alfred paused for a moment, sincerely thinking about Gninock, "Including the human in front of you, it is likely to be one of the pawns set by the witch. I suggest you enjoy his blood as soon as possible..."

Gninock's was standing in front of the bed, while Alfred's was speaking, his body was slightly sideways, facing Alfred, and Chen Fangyun was behind him.

In the middle of Alfred's words, Chen Fangyun stood up, staggered, walked over and put his arms around Gnynock's neck from behind, and said, "Hey, he said that I was sent by the witch to kill you."

The hot air blowing from behind the earlobe seemed to be very calm and provocative, and Gninok put his arms around Chen Fangyun's thigh and directly lifted him up from the bed.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Chen Fangyun was taken aback by the sudden suspension of his body, and his arms around Geninok's neck tightened unconsciously.

"Aren't you going to die? Why are you so worried that I will harm you?"

Gninok's right hand slid from Chen Fangyun's thigh all the way to his calf, and the smooth feeling made people a little obsessed.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Chen Fangyun asked: "Are you angry?"

Gninok put the man back on the bed, laid Chen Fangyun down, and patted Chen Fangyun's butt through the quilt.

"Go back to sleep, I'll talk to Alfred about something."

Chen Fangyun said: "I will not harm you."

Sincerely.

Gninock chuckled, "I know."

Alfred's hands had clenched fists where the two could not see, and these conversations made him feel uncomfortable.

"Father..." he urged.

"Alfred." Gninock called his name, when did Alfred become so rude?

Alfred didn't know what he had done wrong.

Gninok didn't continue talking, and helped Chen Fangyun turn off the light source in the room, and he and Alfred left the room one after the other.

Gninok, who had been asleep for 700 years, was extremely thirsty for blood, and relying on Chen Fangyun's insignificant blood, the color of his skin all over his body returned to normal.

Alfred, who is also a vampire, was not deceived by these illusions. He was ready to take over the dead Chen Fangyun and continue to be a blood donor. But now that Chen Fangyun is still fine, his father must be very hungry.

Gninock went to the wine wall and took out a bottle of wine. Even vampires who don't need to eat normally would occasionally want to play with their feelings. These liquids can only bring him psychological comfort.

The clink of the wine bottle alerted Alfred, and he grabbed one of Gninock's arms to stop him from making another move.

Alfred snatched the cup from Gninock's hand, took his hand holding the cup and put it on his neck.

The arteries under his fingertips throbbed vigorously, reminding Gnynock of what he could do.

He could hold Alfred's shoulders, conjure fangs that pierced his skin, suck blood, and satisfy the emptiness of his stomach.

But he didn't.

Gninnock quickly withdrew his hand, and Alfred's hand holding him was still in the previous position. He didn't expect his father to be so resistant to him.

"My blood won't taste bad." Alfred explained unwillingly, with a weak voice.

"I'm not looking for you to eat, you just need to tell me what happened during my sleeping period. Is Alejandro still on that trade route during this time? I think I need to find a book with him Gem Guide." Gnynock poured the wine into the glass and took a sip.

Alcohol rolled over the tip of the tongue and across the throat, bringing a different kind of stimulation. At that moment, Gninock thought of Chen Fangyun.

The skin on the neck under Alfred's collar was still exposed to the air, and Gninock was completely unmoved.

"Father, the blood of that blood slave...is it really delicious?"

Gninok squinted his eyes as if reminiscing about the smell of Chen Fangyun's blood, but he was talking about something else entirely.

"Don't always call my father, you can live a life that is completely your own. I am just a person who provided you with the blood of a vampire, that's all. You don't have to always treat me with such a humble attitude."

Gninock didn't like Alfred's attitude towards him, after all they weren't that familiar.To him, Alfred was just a successor he randomly picked before he fell asleep.

For Alfred, the powerful vampire in front of him was his father whom he had been thinking about for 700 years. He could never forget those dark golden eyes after lying in the ice water and feeling the scorching blood of the other party.

It's a pity that he became blind after he became a vampire, and he couldn't take a good look at himself in the mirror to see if he had the characteristics of the Rasambo family.The same special eyes as Gnynock, and most other vampires have blood red eyes when they are excited.

"You are my eldest relative, and I should call your father your lord." Alfred said flatly, he couldn't find any more powerful reason to persuade Gnynock.

"Is the eye still not improving at all?" In a rare situation, Gninock asked about Alfredo's personal affairs.

Among the many vampires, Alfredo, the blind vampire, was still somewhat special.

This was caused by a small mistake that Gninok made back then. He didn't know whether Alfredo knew about it. For the other party's eyes, Gninok was half guilty and half regretful.

In his eyes, Rialfrey is a low-level defective product, although the root cause of this situation lies with him.

But his little blood slave will definitely not be like this...

Alfred shook his head: "It seems that there is really no way to cure it, I'm used to it."

Gninock cut his own wrist with a knife, poured out a cup of blood and handed it to Alfred.

Alfred sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and spoke with some difficulty: "Father..."

The blood of the eldest relative is a delicacy that cannot be ignored, and Alfred is excited and somewhat unbelievable.

Gninock didn't want to entangle with the uncorrectable title problem, and he handed Alfred the cup full of blood.

"Drip these bloods into your eyes in the near future, it should improve the condition of your eyes."

He was still thinking about his little blood slave. After listening to Alfred's report, he picked up the remaining half bottle of wine and was about to go back. Maybe the little blood slave would like the taste.

Alfred stopped him.

"Father, if that human's blood is really that delicious, Alfredo can apply to you..."

"He's mine, you have to understand."

The simple eight words made Alfred afraid to speak out, and he could only listen to the sound of Gninock's footsteps fading away.

But he made up his mind in his heart that he must take a bite of Chen Fangyun.

Gninok's wine-smelling lips touched Chen Fangyun's.

"I'm back, did you sleep well?"

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