Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Su Xin took the mobile phone and called Su Xin again.

This is the third time today.

"Sister, what are you doing now? I have something I want to discuss with you."

Su Xin's voice was so soft and sweet that people couldn't help but soften their hearts when they heard it.

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

Yan Xingyu doesn't want to step into her sister's room now, because she is afraid that she won't be able to control herself.

She obviously had a drink before entering Su Xin's room, but after she came out of Su Xin's room, her uncontrollable feeling reappeared.

So she didn't want to meet face to face again, because there was only one last drink today, in case something really happened.

"That's right, my classmate wants to come to see me at home in the afternoon, is that okay?"

"Of course, when school is over in the afternoon?"

"Correct."

"Let the housekeeper entertain her when the time comes, and let the cook cook whatever you want after dinner."

"Okay, thank you sister."

"You're welcome."

Yan Xingyu turned off his electronic equipment and opened the door of the second bedroom.

There was a coffin in the basement, as well as one in her second bedroom.

In fact, the one in the basement does not belong to her, it is just kept there as a souvenir.

Yan Xingyu closed his coffin, sealed himself in the darkness, and fell asleep.

The butler came back in the afternoon and put the fresh ones in his room first, and then he put the things up after the master ordered.

When school was over in the afternoon, Su Xin sent Zhang Shu a text message, telling her that there was no problem, just let Zhang Shu wait at the school gate, and someone would pick her up.

The housekeeper was already very old, so Zhang Shu didn't plan to let him go out to pick up people, and it was Qian Qian who went.

Sissy is not only the maid, but also the driver of the family, but she has very few opportunities to drive, because Su Xin is the only person in the family who occasionally goes out to play in one place.

Zhang Shu waited at the school gate with her schoolbag. About ten minutes later, a car appeared in front of her.

Zhang Shu got into the car and felt a sense of coercion.

When getting off the car, Zhang Shu looked at this small villa, and for some reason, she always had a feeling of hairiness in her heart.

It may be an illusion, she came to Su Xin's house for the first time, and Su Xin's house looked very luxurious and grand, maybe she was just too nervous.

Zhang Shu changed into slippers at the entrance and was taken to the second floor under the guidance of the housekeeper.

"Jojo."

Zhang Shu closed the door of Su Xin's room, breathed a sigh of relief, put the schoolbag on Su Xin's bed casually, and sat beside her bed.

"I don't know why I was so nervous when I came to your house. Next time, you should pay attention to safety. You just bumped into it. You don't know how scared I was when the teacher told me the news."

Zhang Shu looked at Su Xin's plastered leg, frowning.

"I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll have someone make it for you if you want to eat tonight. Besides, don't you have to go back to your evening self-study? I'll send you there after dinner. Don't be late."

Su Xin patted his tablemate on the shoulder.

"It's okay. The class teacher and I asked for leave. I told her that I was not feeling well and that I was going to the hospital for an injection. I might have pretended to be the same. She didn't suspect it at the time, so she let me go."

Zhang Shu said with a grin.

"What about your parents? Aren't you afraid of being known by them? Have you prepared your confession? If the teacher calls to check on you, won't it be revealed?"

"Don't worry, I've already told my mother that I want to see you, but she didn't say anything. What about uncles and aunts, why aren't you at home?"

Zhang Shu remembered that he only saw the butler in the room just now.

The old man was wearing a very serious tuxedo, looking very imposing.

"No, I lied to you before."

Su Xin said it directly.

"what……?"

Zhang Shumeng for a moment, obviously didn't realize what was the meaning of the words?

"I have no parents, they died ten years ago."

"sorry, I do not know."

Zhang Shu was a little at a loss, because Su Xin had been acting very happy before.

"It's okay, I just don't want to be called an orphan, that's why I said that, I have a sister, it's okay, I'm doing well, I just hope you can forgive me for hiding this matter from you, I'm not I deliberately lied to you."

Su Xin didn't think it was a big deal to confess. Perhaps for children of this age, face is really more important than the sky, but she is not a child of this age in the true sense. For her, face is really a little bit There is no so-called.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal anyway, don't worry, I won't go out and talk nonsense, and it's not something to talk about."

Zhang Shu waved her hand and said with certainty.

"What about your sister, is she busy?"

Zhang Shu stood up and looked around Su Xin's room.

"Your room really looks like you, walking like a princess."

Powder blue, all kinds of lace and dolls.

"My sister is quite busy, hmph, what's wrong with Princess Feng?"

"It's nothing, it's cute."

Zhang Shu touched Su Xin's hair and pushed her glasses.

"It's too late at night, why don't you just stay with me after dinner, my bed is quite big anyway, I'll ask Sissy to take you to school tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll just wait for your words!"

Zhang Shu was smiling, like a fox with a successful plan.

Yan Xingyu woke up and drank his last glass of blood.

The butler filled the refrigerator with new ones, and Yan Xingyu sat on the sofa and watched, feeling a little depressed.

"Miss, Miss's classmates didn't leave, they lived in the same room with Miss."

Yan Xingyu nodded, indicating that he knew.

The housekeeper exited Yan Xingyu's room respectfully and closed the door.

Yan Xingyu didn't continue to drink blood this time, but poured himself a glass of red wine.

The taste spread from the tip of the tongue, Yan Xingyu shook the wine glass, and opened the heavy curtains, the moon was very round, and the moonlight slanted in the room, with a silvery white brilliance, unreasonably melancholy.

The restlessness was slowly suppressed, Yan Xingyu put down his wine glass, turned on the computer, and saw that sentence that he hadn't seen before.

YAN: What the hell?

Yan Xingyu's eldest cousin is a special western vampire, he has all the characteristics of a vampire, dissolute, twisted, longing for blood and sex, and afraid of the sun.

But he has a very special place, that is, he has an extraordinary ability called prophecy.

But he is so self-proclaimed that at the beginning, everyone took it as a joke.

But then all the things he proposed became true.

Gradually, everyone also recognized that he had this somewhat unreliable ability, that is, half-believed, and they would still listen to it, because only four of the ten things he said were correct.

She only met this big cousin once, and then they kept in touch online.

The eldest cousin is more concerned about her, probably because she is the last living member of their branch.

A mix of Chinese and Western blood, a hot vampire.

The half-breeds on her side are all dead, and there will be no more such people.

She is not afraid of the sun, but she has no way to give others the ability to live forever.

She has no way to assimilate others.

The eldest cousin likes her features better, because he said he wants to touch the sun, but vampires are afraid of the sun.

S: It's love, Yan, you haven't touched anyone yet, I don't understand, the female vampires here would go out to find men long ago, and suck their blood dry after sex with them, how fun, you A thousand-year-old virgin.

hiss……

Yan Xingyu resisted the urge to smash the computer. The big cousin is actually a nice person, but his words are too much to be beaten. Every time, she would like to grab him from the Pacific Ocean and let him enjoy the warmth of the sun. .

YAN: To be honest with you, today my body is very restless, the thirst for blood suddenly increased, you know I was very able to control myself before.

Yan Xingyu couldn't figure it out, but she had a guess, because although the blood she drank in the past had a variety of sources, they all had the same taste. Today, she seemed to have tasted her sister's blood, and she couldn't even say that she had tasted it, after all. Just a little bit of blood.

But she finds it very sweet, and the food that used to taste good has become a bit astringent.

S: Have you drank other blood? It’s different from the past. Could it be that there is something wrong with your blood bags? I told you that the blood bags are not good to drink. It’s directly from living people. Is the collection okay? I have a blood servant here. If you need it, I can express it to you.

The earl who lived in the old castle didn't understand why his little cousin was living in such a miserable life.

S: Otherwise, if you come to my side, I can totally receive you. Why do you have to stay in the east.

YAN: I haven't dealt with my own affairs well, and I also have some people that I must look after.

Yan Xingyu leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his fingers.

She is not as idle as her big cousin. She enjoys life every day besides enjoying life.

But their life seems to be not very stable, after all, there are such things as vampire hunters in their place, Yan Xingyu's side is safe, there is no such occupation at all.

S: Yan, my power of prophecy tells me that you are really about to meet your love, go find someone to warm yourself up.

On the far side of the ocean, the beautiful boy in the old castle was typing on the keyboard, with a sad expression on his face. Why didn't his big cousin believe what he said.

Yan Xingyu turned off the computer again, there was no one of her kind, so she didn't know what was wrong with her.

love?

Will her heart never beat and love?

However, phenylethylamine, dopamine, endorphins, norepinephrine, and pituitary hormones do not seem to have anything to do with the beating of the heart.

Yan Xingyu thought of the sweet smell of the girl's blood, and that dark night, the girl smiled brightly with tears in her eyes.

It was like a candy, which made her feel sweet when she saw it.