love and redemption

Eve unscrewed the door of the room, feeling terribly conflicted.

She felt the blood ancestor's aura, but the hybrid with explosive combat power had already left, and Yves and Daqi downstairs were obviously not the opponents of the blood ancestor.

Pretending to go in with a normal face, she couldn't imagine how the blood ancestor would have guessed that she would be arranged in this room with so many rooms, and was waiting for her here early.

Even without turning on the light, Eve could clearly see the vampire hiding in the dark, especially those scarlet eyes, shining with a coquettish light.

The Blood Ancestor walked up to her and picked her up.

He sat on the bed, holding her on his lap.

This posture is so shameful, Eve would have made a fuss in the past, but now, she has experienced even more shame.

"I promise you to come back to me after your birthday." The Blood Ancestor said, lowering his voice.

Letting her spend a birthday with her family is also her coming-of-age ceremony in modern times.

This is also a concession from him, he used to be able to hypnotize himself, even if he circled Eve, it wouldn't be a big deal, at most she would make a fuss a few times, or be unhappy for a few days.

But he didn't forget the surprise and shame that night when Eve saw her father.

It is impossible for anyone to take things like being smashed by his own father calmly.

But the surprise in her eyes was impossible to ignore.

He also understood how strong the bond of family affection was, so strong that she couldn't let go after so many years.

Eve's face was startled, and she realized later that the day after tomorrow is her birthday, and the day after tomorrow is Christmas.

Just about to say something, there was a knock on the door.

"Eve, are you asleep?"

It's Yves.

"Well, going to sleep."

As soon as Eve finished speaking, she felt the Blood Ancestor grabbed her two wrists with one hand, and the other hand penetrated into her clothes.

She struggled, her almond eyes widened.

The blood ancestor didn't think it was a big deal and bit her earlobe.

Ive still hadn't left outside the door, he continued.

"I'm downstairs, you can come to me directly if you need anything."

Eve bit her lips tightly, and didn't dare to reply when she heard Eve's words, she was afraid that her mouth would be full of ambiguous sounds.

"Eve?" Eve outside the door called again without hearing a reply.

"I see." Eve tried to act normal, "Good night."

"Good night, baby." Yves finally left.

Eve stared at the Blood Ancestor beside him, gritted his teeth, "You fucking bastard, rascal, shameless."

The movement of the blood ancestor's hands didn't stop.

The little fairy was forced to swear, but her voice was so soft that even swearing was a bit coquettish and seductive.

"Aren't you comfortable too?" Blood Ancestor's voice was bewitching, "Relax."

Eve didn't answer.

How could she relax, she was paralyzed on him in a limp body.

The Blood Ancestor didn't tease her too hard, he tossed and tossed her long enough in the afternoon, he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it.

Although he was annoyed at the time and just wanted to imprint his mark on her, but afterwards he felt that he was too cruel, regretful and distressed.

"Don't run away again, this is the last time."

He helped her take off her shoes and socks, and lay on the bed together with her in his arms.

"Do you want me to die in bed this afternoon?" Eve thought of his brutality in the afternoon, no matter how much she begged for mercy, he would not let her go.

The Blood Ancestor scoffed, "It's better than letting you run away from me."

Eve stared at his red eyes, then lowered her head, not wanting to discuss this matter with him anymore, he is cruel, possessive and selfish, and because of her words today, the blood ancestor is not emotionally stable, she is afraid of the blood ancestor Would defiantly go here again.

Changed the subject.

"You just left without hesitation."

Just like throwing her to Anivar back then.

The Blood Ancestor was about to laugh angrily. He could kill Yves and Daqi first, and then deal with Kunlan. Moreover, that street was the first to be occupied by the reincarnated corpses. He could summon many reincarnated corpses to surround them at any time. .

But if he really takes her away so forcefully, let alone lying here and chatting with her calmly, she probably has the heart to kill him.

"I can also take you away now, quietly." The Blood Ancestor said.

Eve pursed her lips, "You were injured a few days ago, are you okay?"

The Blood Ancestor's face was stunned, and a warm current surged in his heart.

He didn't expect that she would still care about him in this situation.

"I am fine."

She let out a groan, and didn't ask any more questions. She was not in a high mood at first, if she didn't feel that the blood ancestor had suffered too much, and she was afraid that he would have some sequelae, she didn't even want to ask.

"I don't want to have a birthday."

The Blood Ancestor was a little surprised, she used to love her birthday the most, because this little fairy always called her birthday shamelessly and never faced her age squarely.

After all, since she was transformed, her voice and smile have stayed there forever.

Always stay in the most beautiful appearance.

"I'll take you away."

"I don't want to go."

Blood ancestor: ...

This little ancestor is still so difficult to serve.

Eve buried her head in his arms, "Christmas is the day after my birthday, and every year there is a Santa Claus who brings me presents in advance and gives me presents on my birthday."

"That Santa Claus, wearing a black robe and a mask."

Mask, black robe.

The Blood Ancestor hugged the person in his arms tightly, "Anivar?"

Eve hums.

She didn't know it before, she just thought it was Santa Claus, but when she went to Rome, she knew that Santa Claus was Anibal.

"I'll fix it."

What the Blood Ancestor said was calm and calm, with a touch of strategizing.

Then he asked again, "Are you afraid of him?"

He was testing her. He didn't know if the effect of the pool lasted that long. He was afraid that she would recall that memory.

Eve looked up at the Blood Ancestor, "Not afraid."

"I was just, I didn't want to be turned around in your hands like a plaything."

It was self-evident what Anivar had in mind for her. If she hadn't gone to the last blood ancestor to find it quickly, she felt that her first time would probably have to be dedicated to Anivar.

Blood Ancestor sneered, and approached her face, "I have never lied to you, but how much truth do you have in your mouth?"

"Don't want to be turned around, or simply don't want to fall into my hands?"

He still remembered Eve's determination and desperation to block the knife for Anivar at the last moment.

Anival and the blood ancestor choose one.

She must have chosen the Blood Ancestor, she is trying to accept the Blood Ancestor, everything about him.

She began to believe what he said, that there was a reason why he ruled the world.

But he still doesn't believe her now, and thinks that she has something to do with Aniwar. In the afternoon, he tossed her violently just because of what she said to her when she ran away.

She doesn't like being so paranoid.

If this is the case, then when they have conflicts and disagreements and quarrels in the future, is it necessary for her to bear this kind of anger every time?

She can't resist and can't escape.

Blinking, staring at him, "Then, do you understand love?"

After she asked, her body trembled involuntarily. They all remembered her resistance and his revenge after he expressed his heart in the afternoon.

The Blood Ancestor was silent for a long time, "I thought doing that kind of thing was enough to prove my feelings."

Because vampires can only completely possess someone when they truly love someone.

Eve shook her head and said to him seriously, "No, love is restraint, tolerance, mutual respect, and never leaving each other."

The Blood Ancestor laughed, angrily.

He provided for her and pampered her, how many times he endured his nature and desires for her, he gave her what she wanted, and what else did he want from him?

But no matter how much he did for her, she didn't know anything.

Sometimes he really wished that he would forget that memory too, so that he would not extravagantly expect her response, and he could not hold out hope from the beginning, and just follow the instinct in his bones to plunder.

Eve didn't care when he saw him laughing and continued, "I want to go home, but you won't let me, I want to walk on the street, but you won't let me, you won't even let me out the door. If this is your love , that's so selfish."

"Will you come back when you go out?"

Blood Ancestor asked this question a little weakly, but he already had the answer in his heart.

she will not come back.

She is a human being, and she has always wanted to integrate into human civilization. As long as she is put into human civilization, he will never be able to catch her again.

This is different from the Roman era. In the Roman era, she only knew him and could only rely on him, but this was her own era, and she could not even depend on anyone.

In other words, she never thought of integrating into human civilization in the Roman era. She knew that she did not belong to that era, and all she did was look at it from the perspective of a bystander, and she never thought of integrating into it.

So he dared to give her freedom in the Roman era, but he dared not give her freedom in this era.

He was afraid that he would never catch her again.

Eve has never seen him like this, he looks so vulnerable.

"I'll come back to you, but can you, give me some freedom?"

The blood ancestor didn't ignore the anxiety and resistance in her eyes, he didn't expose this little liar who was full of lies.

"good."

He knew that what they were talking about was just the ego, the outside world would be invaded by reanimated corpses, and the vampires were about to pull humans down from the top of the food chain.

As long as she goes out to take a look at the tragic images on the street, she will clearly divide the boundary with him.

Their identities are essentially opposites.

Always say he is a jerk, but she is more like a jerk.

Knowing how to make him compromise, he is full of nonsense with pity.

He waited to see when she would come back to him.

Eve finally showed a smile when he heard him say yes, but then thought of her staying here, it was easy for Anivar to find her.

"How do you deal with Anivar?"

The topic changed back again.

"Why did you take that stab for Anivar?"

This question has tortured him for thousands of years, almost driving him crazy.

Eve lowered her eyes, and the blood ancestor could only see her thick and slender eyelashes.

"I didn't want to live anymore."

The Blood Ancestor held her in his arms, holding her tightly.

So you want me to die don't you?

It's about to kill him!

If it weren't for knowing that there is still hope at the beginning, knowing that we can wait for the encounter in a thousand years.

If she dies, he will go crazy.

But he still felt a little secretly happy, not just for Anivar.

This sentence is a lie and he also accepts it.

Eve was pressed against the Blood Patriarch's chest, where his heart beat like a drum.

She remembered many things, many good things that the Blood Ancestor had done to her.

There is also the scene where the blood ancestor goes crazy after she dies.

Then she thought of another question, why couldn't she feel the presence of Anivar?

She used Anivar's pool, and she should be able to feel some of Anivar's existence, but she didn't.

Instead, it was the existence of the Blood Ancestor, which she could feel from time to time.

Including every time the Blood Ancestor was injured and every time he changed his body, she could feel it.

"Did I really use Anivar's pool back then?"

Eve asked suddenly, she waited for a while, but she didn't hear the blood ancestor's reply, so she softened her voice.

"But I don't want to have anything to do with him."

"Yeah." The Blood Ancestor finally said, "I didn't use his pond, and it has nothing to do with him."

"Then whose one do I use?" Eve wanted to look up from his arms to see his expression, and the blood ancestor pressed her little head with his hand to prevent her from looking up.

She listened to his frantic heartbeat and his deep voice.

"Mine, the pool I built for you."

Eve relented a bit.

She was transformed very successfully, but it was mutual.

The pain she suffered, the Blood Ancestor also suffered when he built the pond.

In other words, how painful it was for the Blood Ancestor to build the pond, and how successful she was after being transformed.