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An Jie didn't think about it for too long, probably because his brain volume decreased after he became a deer, and he started to feel drowsy after eating the cake.

After he fell into a drowsy sleep and woke up again, he found that he had turned back into a human being, curled up at Snow's feet wrapped in a blanket.

The warm fire made his brain soft and knotted, and when the fresh and sweet taste reached the tip of his nose, he just instinctively opened his mouth and bit it.

It wasn't until An Jie swallowed the cold fruit that he came back to his senses. At this moment, he was still biting Snow's fingertips.

An Jie was taken aback by himself, and quickly opened his mouth. After Snow had retracted his fingers, he still opened his mouth like a fool and dared not move.

It was because Snow couldn't see the past and closed his mouth that he came back to his senses in embarrassment.

It's so embarrassing.

An Jie had to admit that he was a lazy thinker, but he never expected that after turning into a deer, he would be affected more than anything...

The sky outside the window had completely darkened. At this moment, a bell rang intermittently outside the door, and someone asked, "His Royal Highness, have you fallen asleep?"

"Not yet." Snow replied, pointing to a suit of clothes at An Jie's feet.

An Jie was simply flattered, feeling that Snow was so caring to him.

He probably forgot that Snow, who was still a "princess" in the palace before, was so caring.

It's a pity that he only saw that he had clothes to wear right now, so he didn't think about the extras.

After getting dressed, An Jie finally had the heart to think about other things: he didn't know what time it was, but he also knew that it was definitely not early, and it was a bit strange to see Snow looking like he was going to stay up until dawn.

"...Prince." An Jie didn't speak for a long time after being caught by Snow, and his voice was a little hoarse right now, "Why don't you sleep?"

He barked respectfully, and even used honorifics.

Snow glanced at him lightly, led him to the bedside, and lifted the quilt embroidered with roses.

An Jie was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had never seen a blind date send a blind date directly to the bed.

It's so blatantly blatant... hang up?

Let An Jie search around before but couldn't find it, because he never expected this person to "hide" directly on the bed.

The thing is shocking, and the person on the bed looks even more shocking—of course, it is not ugly, but so beautiful that anyone who sees it will feel a thumping heart.

Compared to lettuce... the wolf boy is delicate and lovely like a little flower, this person is as gorgeous as a rose, but different from the wolf boy who is indistinguishable from male to female, this person is a clear-cut man, clear and clear It can be seen from the ground that he is a man full of masculinity, but he has a gorgeous temperament that makes people tickle.

Gorgeous and man is a very contradictory, but interesting combination.

Under the light, An Jie stared at the cheese-like skin of the person on the bed, and his light-colored but extremely moist lips, and his eyes slid back and forth to his slender muscles instead of knots .

An Jie had never seen such a contradictory yet harmonious and interesting person, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Snow smiled beside him and asked, "Do you like him?"

An Jie trembled, inexplicably feeling that he heard murderous intent from Snow's tone, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, not at all."

"That's good." Snow smiled. "The rose among the thorns is not something that anyone can pick up." Then, he covered the quilt back again, walked to the rocking chair by the fire and sat down.

An Jie hesitated for a while, and sat on the low stool beside Snow.

At this moment, he was very troubled, because he realized that Snow was probably here to kill people, so he wondered if he was getting in the way now—with himself as a bystander, it would probably be difficult for Snow to strike, right?

Unless it is an inhuman killer, he will kill under the watchful eyes of others.

When An Jie thought about it, he included himself in the range of obstacles, thinking about how he could avoid them naturally, the function of removing obstacles would not be an eyesore, and it would be even better if he could escape because of this.

Snow lowered his head and saw An Jie staring blankly at him in a daze.

An Jie is really easy to understand, all his thoughts are clearly written on his face, and slightly crooked little thoughts are hanging on the corners of his mouth and winking eyes.

It's so easy to understand, so you can see what he is thinking at this moment at a glance.

Snow thought it was funny. He used to think that this was a new trick played by the Witch Queen, but after testing and teasing people, he could only determine one result in the end—how could the dead be resurrected?He's pretty sure he's delivered that damned witch into the hands of Death, and Death's clutches won't leave a soul, unless... God sends it.

And Anjie is a gift from God.

Snow reached out and touched the head of the person at his feet, then slid down to scratch his chin.

The person at the foot showed a look of daring to speak out, but obediently raised his chin, and Snow's fingertips were still stroking there slowly.

God's gift...my gift.

Thinking this way, Snow accidentally put more strength in his hand, causing the person at his feet to "hiss" in pain.

But the person at the foot only frowned and didn't dare to show anger. Snow withdrew his hand and smiled sincerely.

An Jie took a peek at Snow, and while he was not paying attention, touched the mark on his neck that had been pinched out.

He grinned secretly, thinking about Snow's action just now—could he be trying to strangle himself to death?Suddenly trembling again.

Fortunately, Snow stopped reaching out to tease him, leaned against the rocking chair and closed his eyes, as if planning to fall asleep like this.

Only then An Jie yawned cautiously, and sat on a low stool staring at the blazing flames in the stove.

The bell outside the door rang again, and someone asked, "His Royal Highness, are you asleep?"

An Jie remembered what King Elson had said, and quickly shook Snow.

Snow seemed to be falling asleep, ignored him, made An Jie anxious, and simply opened his mouth and lowered his voice to answer: "Not yet."

The person who had never answered before now said, "Okay, then I'll let the king know."

As soon as An Jie heard it, he knew that he had done something wrong. He rushed to the door and opened it, trying to stop the person who said he was going to answer the king.

As a result, when the door was opened, there was no one outside, only a bell was hung on the door.

An Jie looked left and right, but there was no one in the long corridor, which made him feel like watching a ghost movie.

When he turned around hesitantly, he saw that Snow was already sitting on the rocking chair and opened his eyes, looking at him with a smile.

An Jie didn't even dare to move now, and said stiffly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't wake you up just now, so I could only answer for you, but when that person heard it, he said he would tell the king."

Snow shook his head and said, "Don't worry, sit here, the king won't do anything to me."

"But... doesn't it mean that something terrible will happen if you don't answer?" An Jie walked over obediently, and asked this question anyway.

Snow replied, "Are you afraid?"

Snow asked this question before, but now An Jie didn't know whether he should shake his head or nod.

Snow said again: "Only when it happens, can it be resolved. God will not give a result out of thin air."

Snow's words were very gentle, but An Jie could still hear the murderous intent from them, which immediately made him lose sleepiness at all.

The silent night passed quickly, and the bell finally rang for the third time, and it turned out to be King Elson: "Snow, are you asleep?"

Snow didn't answer, An Jie looked at his clear eyes, and also closed his mouth and didn't speak.

King Elson asked three times, but no one answered him three times, so he walked away with heavy steps.

The quiet room became more moving at this moment, the old wooden bed creaked, the quilt embroidered with roses was lifted from it, two smooth and delicate arms stretched out, stretched a big lazy waist, and then The man sat up, slowly moved to the side of the bed and stepped into a pair of slippers beside him, staring at Snow and An Jie with sleepy eyes.

"Who are you and why are you in my room?"

"Dear Sleeping Beauty, Noah, maybe you forgot me, we met many years ago, I am the prince of the Eternal Kingdom, Snow."

Hearing these words, the man smiled slightly, his dark eyes turned red, revealing the fangs that made An Jie keep screaming in his heart, "No way, no way, no way".

"It turned out to be you, little cutie Baixue, did you fail to answer the bell that hypnotized me because you came to marry me? You know, the magic of treating a vampire cannot be flawed in any link, otherwise it will With dire consequences."

Snow stood up and walked towards Noah.

"But I also know that all it takes is a kiss to turn a vicious vampire into a gentle lamb."