love and redemption

When Eve woke up, she opened her eyes and saw the blood ancestor.

The smell of fried eggs lingers on the tip of the nose.

"Let's eat."

The Blood Ancestor handed her the fried eggs.

Eve took it in silence, taking small bites.

She eats very well, even if she is extremely hungry, she doesn't gobble it up like a hungry ghost.

Blood Ancestor's heart sank for a moment, he always felt that there was something different about Eve.

He teased her, "Don't you want to say thank you?"

God knows, he'd never cared about that before.

Eve remained silent, blinking, seemingly dazed.

The Blood Ancestor felt a little heavy again.

She shouldn't be so dead.

He remembered that when she saw her for the first time, her energetic and flamboyant demeanor was completely different from the quiet girl in front of him.

Soon, his worries became reality.

He gave her clothes and jewelry, but she didn't seem interested, she just looked up, then lowered her head and immersed herself in her own world.

There was no such thing as depression in that era, but all signs indicated that Eve was suffering from depression.

The blood ancestor didn't know what to do.

Distressed and irritable.

"I'll kill Anivar, okay?"

Just like killing the first ancestor, so that she can sleep peacefully without fear of being caught.

Eve reacted a bit this time, she tugged on his sleeve with her little hand, and shook her head at him.

The Blood Ancestor became even more irritable.

Ever since he finished that sentence, Eve has followed him every moment.

More clingy to him than after being sucked.

This was what he wished for in the past, but now he just wants her to quickly return to her original appearance, as before, leaving him to escape or to integrate into human civilization, it doesn't matter.

As long as she can return to her original form.

The blood ancestor went out to look for food in the evening, and he confessed to her, "You wait for me here obediently, and I will be right back. I will come back after you check the number of three hundred."

The number of three hundred is the eating time he set for himself, and 5 minutes is enough.

Eve still tugged at the hem of his clothes and refused to let go without saying anything.

"obedient."

The Blood Ancestor coaxed her, he didn't dare to take Eve out for food, he was afraid that she would get worse if she saw him eating people.

He is now sure that she is ill, mentally ill.

White blood can cure all physical diseases, but not the mind.

Once again he experienced the feeling of powerlessness.

Eve let go of her hand, the blood ancestor paused, and slowly reached out to rub her head.

She didn't hide or resist, she just looked at him with her big wet eyes open.

The eyes are pure like a newborn child.

"Three hundred counts, I will come back when you count enough."

The Blood Ancestor confessed to her again, that Anivar was still chasing them, and he didn't dare to go out for too long.

If he was caught by Anivar again, he was afraid that Eve would collapse.

Although she is now on the verge of collapse.

The Blood Ancestor came back very quickly, and he came back before the count of three hundred was reached.

He didn't see Eve the first time he entered the cave, and he searched around before finding her in the corner.

She covered herself tightly and crouched in the corner.

The Blood Ancestor walked up to her, only to realize that she seemed to be wearing all the clothes that could be put on.

He vaguely understood why she did this.

Cover yourself layer by layer, wrap it tightly, close yourself up, and don't communicate with the outside world.

But now it's the dog days, and the hot eggs outside can be half-cooked on the ground. Even if she doesn't feel the heat and cold after being transformed, her hot little face is still flushed with a thin layer of sweat.

Blood Ancestor squatted beside her, trying to soften his voice as much as possible.

He had always been fierce before, and had never been so gentle.

"Is it hot?"

Eve didn't look at him, still curled up, head buried in her knees.

Xuezu wanted to stretch out his hand to help her take it off, but he stopped abruptly halfway, he was afraid that this move would irritate her again.

"Shall we take off our coats?"

He coaxed for a long time, and Eve acted like she didn't hear anything.

But he still has enough patience. It is the first time he has such patience after living for so long.

But no amount of patience can help.

The blood ancestor was anxious, and stretched out his arms to hug her, hating Anivar to death in his heart, he couldn't imagine how Anivar would treat the person he put on top of his heart.

He hugged her, "Don't be afraid, he won't come again, I will be by your side and guard you, he dare not come."

Eve finally reacted, she looked at him and smiled at him.

That kind of pure smile that children generally don't know about the world.

He looked so distressed that he wanted to cry.

She listened to him and took off her coat, leaving only the clothes that should be worn this season.

But it can't always be like this.

He couldn't stay by her side all the time, as long as he was a vampire, he would eat, and as long as he ate, he would suck human blood.

But he couldn't take her with him when he was sucking human blood, he knew how much she didn't want him to suck human beings.

She closed herself in her own world, but it's not like she doesn't understand anything!

The blood ancestor carried her to a villager's house.

That family of villagers is so poor that they can't get rid of it.

A family of four, father, mother, and two daughters.

At that time, daughters were mostly losers, because they would eventually marry, and they were weak and unable to work.

But if your family is poor and ordinary-looking, those young men will dislike your family and be afraid of putting money in it themselves, and there will be no signs of ambiguity.

The family of four was terrified by the blood ancestor's appearance and aura.

"Our family has nothing, please let us go."

The blood ancestor threw them ten gold coins, which was already a huge amount of wealth for them.

Then he took out a bowl, "Fill this bowl with blood, and I'll give you ten gold coins."

The family was so excited, the bowl was not big, and it was full in a short time. The blood ancestor cut open the skin and let the white blood flow out to heal the bloodletter's wound.

The man was so surprised that he couldn't help himself. After recovering, he knelt on the ground devoutly, "Thank you for the gift of the gods!"

The whole family is like this, kneeling and praying devoutly.

If it is not a god, how can it heal the wound?

If it wasn't a god, how could it be so reasonable?

That is to maintain their dignity and give them wealth.

The Blood Ancestor had already left, and he didn't care if he was a god or not.

Anivar was also regarded as a god at the beginning, but in the end, everyone betrayed his relatives?He was put into a box by the group of people who worshiped him as a god.

He only has Eve in his eyes, and he observes Eve's expression.

Seeing that her mood was stable without any resistance or dissatisfaction, he was relieved.

What he is doing now is what she wanted him to do before, but now that he has done it, what's the use?

Knowing that Eve is in this era, the blood ancestor has three wishes in his heart.

First, go home.

The second is to prevent him from sucking humans cruelly.

The third is to integrate into human civilization.

He couldn't help her fulfill the first wish, but he could fulfill the last two.

He took root at the foot of the mountain.

They have their own house.

The neighbor next to the house is a hunter, but the head of the family went hunting in the mountains and died not long ago, leaving only a widow and a couple of children.

The blood ancestor has already understood how to win people's hearts better. The widow has been bedridden all year round. She can't let go of her children but there is nothing she can do.

He gave the widow a drop of white blood, and she was healed immediately.

Willing to do anything for him.

The Blood Patriarch has only one request, he can take Eve to visit the widow's house from time to time.

He saved the widow's life, she would not refuse such a small request.

Moreover, the blood ancestor gave her a lot of wealth.

Eve didn't look excited when she came to her new home, and the house was very simple, but her room was prepared by him, luxurious and comfortable.

He didn't have a room, so he just guarded the door of her bedroom, and he could hear any movement.

When going to bed at night, he put her on the bed, "I'll just watch at the door."

She tugged on his sleeve as if she didn't understand, and didn't let go of what he said.

The blood ancestor cursed secretly, and he faced her fiercely again.

"You don't let go, do you want me to sleep with you?"

Eve didn't let go, moved to the side, winked at him, and seduced him silently.

When he looked down, he could see the cutie in her neckline.

Fire shot up in his stomach, he had never experienced such a strong feeling, but with the instinct of desire, he also understood that it was lust.

He already had feelings for her, and now he is clamoring to possess her in his bones.

Still ignorant of anything, she tugged at his sleeve and pulled him onto the bed.

The Blood Ancestor lay on the bed half pushed.

You did this on your own initiative. When you recover from your illness and wake up, you can't call him a rogue and call him a thief, and then call him a rascal.

Eve falls asleep with his arms in his arms.

His whole body was stiff and burning, and there was still a limp lump on his arm, which he could see and touch but couldn't eat. This feeling was about to drive him crazy.

The Blood Ancestor was struggling with his own desires, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw Eve woke up from a dream, looked around in a daze, looked up at him, smiled at him and went back to sleep.

He knew she was having another nightmare.

But I don't know if it is still the same nightmare, is it the dream of being tied up in the underground palace by the ancestor or the dream of being cruelly treated by Anivar?

Most of his desires disappeared, and he began to feel sorry for her again, and began to think about how to cure her.

But Eve didn't fall asleep, hugged his arm and rubbed against him.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and he hugged her in his arms, soft and fragrant, he thought about it for a long time.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

Eve looks at him blankly.

The blood ancestor bowed his head and kissed her at the end of her eyes. She was a little dazed at first, and then looked at him eagerly, her big eyes were full of dependence and trust in him.

"Sleep, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He looked at her clean pupils, and could no longer have that blasphemous thought.

The blood ancestor didn't let go, and still hugged her. They had a lot of intimate contact, but it was the first time that they hugged and slept together.

But if he can fall asleep now, he is not a man!

He can detect physical changes, in this case.

Crazy and forbearing.

Eve probably really wanted to kill him, her delicate body pressed against him.

Now that she was raised by him, she has grown back a lot of flesh, her body is delicate and weak, and she was almost pushed.

After a while, she was still asleep, blinking her eyes and wondering what she was thinking.

The Blood Ancestor patted her on the back to lull her to sleep.

Then he felt her move closer to him and plant a kiss on his cheek.

He heard her say softly, "Good night."

At that moment, a flower exploded in my heart, and the blood in my bones accelerated and surged.

He couldn't tell what was causing his trembling with excitement.

Was it because of that kiss that couldn't be softer, or because she finally spoke.

She hadn't spoken a word since she was rescued from Anivar.

That good night softly scratched his heart, making him want to stop.

"Eve." He suppressed the tremor in his voice, "one more word."

He saw a glimmer of hope.

He is used to walking alone in the dark, and has never longed for light. For him, darkness is day.

He even wanted to pull her into the abyss before, but now he only wants her to be happy like a normal person, and he only wants to see her full of hope like before, bathed in the sun, exuding a soft golden light all over her body.

But she refused to say anything again, and she seemed to have fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

The next evening, at dinner time.

Blood Patriarch took Eve out, "We're going to the neighbor's house, do you want to play?"

He asks for her opinion on everything he does.

Eve's expression didn't change, and she blinked at him, as if he was the only one in her eyes.

The blood ancestor even thought for a moment, just let it be like this, how good it is, she has never relied on him and trusted him as much as she does now.

But he couldn't, he forcibly pulled her into the vampire civilization and already broke the fairy's wings. When he dreamed back at midnight, he always hoped that she would still be the little ancestor who could make him mad but had to sacrifice.

The blood ancestor took her to the neighbor's house. The widow was preparing dinner. She was a little cautious when she saw him coming, but she was also very welcome.

He sat at a human table for the first time, and the widow's sons and daughters looked at him, and the people around him, Eve ate gracefully without any unnaturalness.

It seemed that she was born to be so much-anticipated.

"Want to play with them?" the Blood Patriarch asked her, referring to the widow's children.

After thinking for a while, he added, "I'll be watching you from the side."

The little guys next to me were very happy, "Sister, let's play together."

"Yeah, there are only two of us, and there are many games that we can't play."

Eve looked at the blood ancestor, hesitated, and joined them.

The Blood Ancestor saw that she was having fun playing the game, and the children's laughter came from time to time, and a smile hung on the corner of her lips.

The widow handed him a cup filled with blood.

"I know you drink blood, so..."

The words were not finished, but enough to be understood, and the Blood Ancestor landed on the wound she had bandaged.

Tore off her bandage and helped her heal the wound, "I don't drink."

Having said that, I stopped looking at her.

He turned back and looked at Eve again, she was chasing and playing with the child, with a smile on her lips.

But this place can't stay anymore, the blood that the widow handed him was drugged.

He had drunk so much blood that he could smell it right away.

The vampire hunters were after him.

But he hasn't sucked human beings for almost a year, and all the blood is exchanged for gold coins, which are both willing.

However, the vampire hunter refused to let him go.

After the Blood Patriarch brought Eve home, he discussed with her, "We're getting out of here."

Eve nodded without a sad expression.

She began to respond to what he said.

This shows that everything is going in a good direction, and she no longer closes herself up.

Blood Patriarch took her to avoid vampire hunters and guard against Anivar.

He wasn't afraid of vampire hunters, but if the hunters came after him, it would be a deadly scene. The hunter had to learn a lesson. What he was afraid of was that Eve would be stimulated again after seeing it.

Her illness had just improved a little, and he dared not take the risk.

Eve followed him, walking slowly forward, she always tugged on his sleeve, but today, she let go.

The Blood Ancestor noticed and looked at her.

She reached out and took his hand.

The big hand wraps the small hand, the palm is soft but hot like a fire.

He heard her say, "I forgive you."

He was about to cry, why is he still such a white-eyed wolf.

Shouldn't she say thank you for being so kind to her?

He pulled her into his arms and held her tight, really wanting to cry.

She forgave him.

Forgive him for abandoning her, forgive him for abandoning her once.