blame you for being so attractive

Eve meets the exorcist.

John Constantine.

And, unfortunately, he looked pretty bad tonight.

She wanted to slip away, but he caught him right away. His heroic brows were as cold as a sword, and his dark pupils were aggressive, making it impossible for her to avoid him.

"Vampire." He smiled amusedly, "It seems like life is too long to dare to show your head at this juncture."

"..." Which juncture is this juncture?What's the meaning?

Before she, who was almost exhausted, could react, he had already launched an offensive—his hand stretched out in front of her, a golden glow.

Even though she is top-heavy and groggy at the moment, she can still tell that he is not showing off his wealth to her - the gold on his finger is not jewelry, but the legendary gold finger cot, which is extremely lethal to demons and the like , With one punch, her skin will melt and dissolve, and then her whole body will slowly fall apart.

"I'm Constantine, John Constantine, asshole!" He said every word with force, and at the same time, his fist had already swung towards her mercilessly.

She was completely dumbfounded there, watching him come claiming his life, but her whole body seemed to be petrified, unable to move.

"Damn!" She cursed inwardly, instinctively closed her eyes tightly, waiting for death to come.

There was a muffled sound of "Peng", which was the sound of the golden fingertip colliding with the skin, but the expected pain did not hit for a long time. She opened her eyes in surprise, but saw a thin figure standing in front of her , with short blond hair, a striped suit, and a cold light all over her body.The man hid one hand in his trousers pocket, stretched out the other hand, blocked Constantine's fatal blow with his palm, and then pushed his hand back without saying a word, but the gesture and strength had already It's all about her attitude.

"Gabriel, you actually prevented me from slaying demons and demons. Is this also the job of your angelic envoys?!" Constantine said angrily.

"Heavenly Father is merciful. I don't want to see the world full of blood and killings. I'm just doing things for Heavenly Father." Gabriel said slowly.

"I'm afraid this is another nonsense you made up yourself? As far as I know, you, the so-called envoy of God, have been dereliction of duty for the umpteenth time..."

"Constantine, please pay attention to your attitude." Gabriel's tone was light and light, and his mood seemed not to be affected by Constantine's words at all, but his words were as sharp as a sharp knife, "You are just an ordinary person who is seriously ill and dying. With such a little natural superpower, I am afraid that I am not qualified to question me."

Sure enough, Constantine's face turned pale little by little, as if she had really been hit hard.But his eyes were still resentful, he glared at Gabriel without blinking, and sneered: "Because you are an angel and I am a mortal?... Ha, Gabriel, don't look at me with such a condescending look, those of yours What you did—" He glanced behind Gabriel, making Eve feel as if he had been scraped by the snow blade of a sharp knife, "In my eyes, there is no difference between being a bastard!"

Gabriel stared at Constantine expressionlessly. In this quiet moment, the sensitive Eve could clearly feel the air pressure around her rising rapidly. She noticed that Gabriel's body in front of her was tense, something similar to anger. Emotions were radiating from the top of her head little by little, gathering and thickening like a mist.

"Eh!" Eve called out in a low voice.

At the same time, Gabriel's forearm suddenly tightened, and was wrapped by a delicate force. The cold touch penetrated her suit and met her skin.She turned her head in surprise, and saw the thin man in the corner shaking his head vigorously: "No, don't hurt anyone because of me."

Gabriel's eyebrows twitched, and he stared at Eve for a while, as if he didn't quite believe that she would say such a thing.

But Eve's expression was very determined. Under the night, her dark pupils were like ink stains, as if she had sucked in the deep space and humidity of the night. Looking at it, Gabriel felt that she looked like a big-eyed deer, and her innocent and pure appearance matched what she just said.

"Constantine, if you still want to live, go away and stay away from my friend. It's best not to provoke her forever!"

Gabriel really accepted Eve's request, resisting the urge to punch the man's handsome deep eye sockets, and said to him coldly.

Friends... She actually said that she was her friend.

Eve couldn't help staring at Gabriel, his eyes dizzy with softness.

Constantine is naturally savvy - from the time he learned from the doctor that he had terminal lung cancer, he began to pursue the great event of going to heaven after death instead of falling into hell, although he was ruthlessly mocked by Gabriel every time , but his life has not come to an end after all, so this pursuit cannot be stopped.He also needs to eliminate more demons and accumulate more meritorious deeds to increase his bargaining chips with God. At the same time, the relationship with Gabriel should not be too rigid, after all, she is the messenger responsible for sending messages to God. No matter, this time, he could only swallow his anger.

After Constantine left with forbearance and unwillingness, Eve's whole body suddenly relaxed. At this moment, all the previous weakness came back, and the tense state consumed a lot of energy. There was a thick darkness, and he lost consciousness before he could thank Gabriel for his rescue...

……

Eve, who was sleeping, seemed to have a very long dream. The chaos in BC, the establishment of city-states, the wars and independence between countries, and the strife of the church, every large-scale outbreak of the plague... all kinds of things The picture is quickly switched, like a long movie with fast editing.Those memories have been so long, but they can still be listed in her dreams in an orderly manner.She didn't remember deliberately, but her body functioned like this instinctively. The remnants of the history book melted in her body and melted into her blood. — The power of time.

She would have such a dream once in a while, as if summarizing her life, asking her to count the annual rings in her body out of the way, and then seriously ask herself if she should continue to walk.And every time she chooses, she wants to.

Then when she woke up, everything around her hadn't changed, she was still young and beautiful, no one would know what an old soul was hidden under that glamorous skin.

Eve opened her eyes again and let out a long sigh.

"woke up?"

The cold voice came, completely awakening Eve from the chaos.She looked around her surroundings, and found that this was not her home, but a high-end hotel in the city.

She pushed herself up and sat up, and at a glance, she saw the man in front of the desk, with one leg crossed over the other, sitting very leisurely in the sofa chair, with a newspaper in his hand, and a cup of coffee was still steaming on the desk. steaming.

"Miss...Gabriel?" Eve called softly.

Gabriel closed the newspaper, put it on the table, then walked to the bed, put his hand on Eve's forehead, and smiled slightly: "Do you feel better?"

"……Um."

Eve responded vaguely, and before she knew it, her cheeks burned again.

oh, her hands...

Delicate and smooth, it is obviously lukewarm, but it is as peaceful as ice and snow.

Gabriel withdrew his hand, still smiling amiably: "I saw that you were seriously ill, so I cast a little spell on you, don't you mind?"

"Ah, of course not!" Eve shook her head hastily, "Thank you very much...for saving me."

"You're too polite." Gabriel shrugged nonchalantly, and suddenly moved closer to Eve, stretched out a finger to gently scratch the chapped skin of her lips, and smiled mischievously, "You've been thirsty for a long time too." Now, would you like something to drink, my friend?"

"Huh...?"

For a moment, Eve's lips seemed to be lit by a match, and now, her forehead, her face, her lips, neck and ears were all sparkling. What's more terrible, Gabriel was still so close to her, she couldn't even She could count the eyelashes one by one, and she couldn't help but become more and more nervous and her tongue became knotted, "...Drink, drink, drink what?"

After listening, Gabriel cast a reproachful expression of "what else can I give you, a vampire", and then stretched out his hand in the direction of the writing desk, and the large takeaway drink that was originally placed there was instantly moved to her palm, Then hold it up to Eve.

Eve was taken aback by Gabriel's casual display, and then just sat there blankly, without reaching out for a long while, as if she was very resistant to the glass of liquid in front of her.

"I...don't drink orange juice." Eve couldn't bear to refuse Gabriel's kindness, but could only tell the truth.

"Try it, maybe there will be a surprise!" Gabriel narrowed his eyes, and bumped Eve with his elbow, "Come on, try it, with me by your side, are you still afraid of orange juice poisoning?"

Eve looked at Gabriel, and suddenly felt as if she couldn't resist the angel's bright smile.

"...Okay!" Eve puffed her cheeks, as if she had made a major decision, and Gabriel laughed straight at her cute appearance.

Eve picked up the straw and slipped it between her teeth, taking a little gingerly at first.

The moment the viscous liquid covered the tip of her tongue, Eve felt a surge of hot blood rushing straight to the top of her head, her eardrums were congested, and she let out a long "buzz", all sounds in the world were cut off, and she was thrown into the air, lying on the thin Surrounded by colorful clouds above the air, it is as light as a dream.

Eve looked at Gabriel in shock, only to see that she raised her eyebrows and looked at herself with a smile on her lips: "How is it, is it a top-notch one?"

"Negative, O-type! Oh my God, I'm saved!" Eve's stomach, which had been hungry for a long time, was about to twitch. She didn't have time to talk, and for a long time just hung on to the paper cup and devoured it.

Gabriel sat on the side, tilting his head to look at her, seemed to be very happy, but at the same time found it difficult to understand, frowned and shook his head and said with a smile: "This stuff...is it really so delicious?"

"Huh? Do you want to try it?" Eve heard Gabriel's emotion, and raised the paper cup to Gabriel's eyes without thinking. He retracted a bit, then paused in place again.

"No need, Eve, we kind of... don't eat much."

"Oh, by the way, you are an angel." How could you eat these filthy things in the world, Eve thought secretly, and slowly withdrew her hand. After a moment of silence, she asked her question again, "Then...you As an angel, but you help vampires again and again, isn’t that a problem? If I cause you trouble because of me, I will blame myself.”

Gabriel's eyelashes twitched a few times when he was asked this question, but his expression soon returned to normal: "Don't worry."

She just said "don't worry", and didn't continue talking. Seeing this, Eve couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to continue to eat with his head down.She hadn't eaten so full for a long time, and she suddenly discovered that her appetite could be so big. This super-large take-out paper cup was filled to the brim, enough to cover her usual meals for several days.

The plasma quickly bottomed out, and the straw sucked in air and made a "hissing" sound. Eve took two puffs, then stopped, raised her head and thanked Gabriel again.

The pair of small fangs in Eve's mouth are still stained with blood, but they don't look scary, on the contrary, they are cute. Gabriel couldn't help but look at them more, until Eve realized that it seemed wrong for him to look like this. Da Yaguan quickly put away her smile and covered her mouth.

"Sorry..." she mumbled, her big eyes blinking at Gabriel, so cute.

Gabriel couldn't help laughing, and pulled her hand down: "It's okay, you don't have to be so nervous in front of me. Also, your little fangs are very beautiful, and they are not as exaggerated as those villains in horror movies, so You can rest assured."

"Really?" Eve pointed to herself, "Do you really think I'm not ugly like this?"

"Of course, angels don't lie." Gabriel narrowed his eyes.

Eve smiled "puchi": "Then I'll take it as you are complimenting me!"