Every disharmonious Shura field will calm down for a short time because of the existence of a town.

Everyone looked solemnly at the man who walked in slowly.

There was an evil smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, which was very inconsistent with the clearly visible dimples on both sides of his cheeks, which made his smile bad and cruel, and made the evil in his eyes even deeper.

Klaus looked across the crowd to his target.

The moment he stepped out, Elijah reacted, and he flashed, wanting to take Daisy out.

But a transparent barrier lay across the door, blocking everyone.

Elijah's eyes were dark, and he looked at his younger brother who was watching the show with a sullen face.

Regardless of Daisy being held in Elijah's arms, Klaus stared deeply at the girl in front of him, raised his hands inexplicably, and gently held her face.

"What a beautiful girl." He spoke in an unhurried and elegant tone.

No matter how terrifying the world described this vampire emperor, when Daisy saw it with her own eyes, she found that he was not as violent and bloodthirsty as imagined.

Even, every movement of his is surprisingly gentle.

Daisy felt that the other party's fingers were gently caressing her warm face, and there seemed to be a cold smile in her eyes.

Klaus poked a few companions standing outside the house out of the corner of his eye, and told Elijah that they were his wizards, and they were the ones who rescued him from the seal.

At the same time, Klaus noticed Daisy's eyes of resistance, and he smiled wickedly: "Elijah, you didn't tell this beautiful girl, how were our brothers and sisters sealed into the coffin?"

Elijah's eyes deepened, and he hugged Daisy even tighter.

Klaus let out a light sigh and continued to laugh: "At the beginning, I pierced the hearts of several brothers and sisters and sealed them all. I never thought that there would be a brave human girl who would wake up my brother."

As Klaus said, the hands holding Daisy's cheeks tightened even more.

Daisy clearly felt the other's cold fingers penetrate her hair.The power of the vampire was surprisingly strong, and Klaus didn't even use a little strength, and she felt her hair was hurting.

"Let him go." Elijah said coldly.

Klaus said faintly: "Love makes people powerless, compassion makes people weak, and family makes you weak. Elijah, are you still thinking about how to redeem me?"

After speaking, his hands covering Daisy's cheeks slowly moved down, and just placed them on her fragile neck.

Everyone's expressions changed.

Daisy could even hear her bones rattling and begging for mercy, and if Klaus's hand was even slightly out of place, she would have to move her head.

Thousands of waters and thousands of mountains are always love, if you have something to say, don't just pick your head off, okay!

Daisy: "I think I can still struggle a little bit."

"Oh." There was a little grievance in Klaus' eyes, "Don't you admire me? You should feel happy to die by my hands."

Listen, what demonic logic is this!

Daisy looked at Klaus and smiled honestly: "It's better to live and like you."

She saw herself reflected in the devil's light-colored eyes, pitiful, weak, and helpless.

And when she said "I like Klaus", she felt Elijah's grip on her arm increased, almost crushing her bones.

But when Klaus and Elijah refused to give in to each other, an accident happened.

The witches in the yard suddenly clutched their throats one by one and fell to the ground.

Daisy felt a few black shadows passing by her eyes, but these guys were so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Even the expressions of the two ancestors of vampires changed at the same time.

Soon, they saw another group of people walking slowly with raging murderous aura.

They curled their fingers and drew strange gestures.It's a wizard!

-

When the explosion happened, the flames shot straight into the sky and shattered the whole house in an instant.Elijah subconsciously hugged Daisy tightly and rushed out of the house.

But Daisy was still knocked out by the too fierce blast wave.

System: [No, you are not dizzy. 】

Daisy: No, I'm dizzy.

System: 【...Okay, you're dizzy. 】Zizizi...

Her eyes were darkened.

When she woke up again, she was lying in the back seat of a classic car that was driving smoothly.

He was covered with a man's coat, and he could smell the clear and pleasant scent of men's perfume after careful sniffing.There was brisk jazz music playing in the car, and the man hummed happily from time to time.

As soon as Daisy opened her eyes, she quickly closed them.

Although she didn't know what happened during her coma, the Shura field finally became a world of two people.

So who's in the driver's seat?

Carlisle or Leicester?Even Elijah is better than the tyrannical murderer Klaus!

However, a strange voice sounded in her ear: "Good morning, Daisy."

Neither Elijah's elegance, nor Carlisle's stability, nor Lester's coquettish tone, well, she knew who it was.

Daisy remained motionless, her eyes closed tightly, and she pretended to be dead asleep.

Klaus said lightly again: "If you pretend to be asleep again, there will be no time to say your last words."

Daisy sat up slowly, with her jacket draped loosely in front of her body, she sat lazily in the back seat of the car, looking at Klaus with a smile.

The latter adjusted the angle of the mirror, and the eyes of the two finally collided through the mirror.

Daisy, who had a hard head, took the initiative to make her head harder: "Are we going to see the colorful world?"

As she spoke, she looked out of the car window, and the retro classic car was speeding along the spacious avenue, and the desolate scene on both sides was receding in front of her eyes. It seemed that they had been driving for a long time.

Klaus smiled even more because of Daisy's familiarity. He remembered that the girl was trembling because of him not long ago, but now she felt at ease as a driver.

But Daisy thought to herself, if Klaus wanted to kill her, would she still be alive?

Sure enough, the man in the driver's seat told her in a good mood: "We're going to New Orleans."

-

Located in the southern United States, New Orleans is a thriving seaport city.

Here is full of Clio-style jazz, the latest exotic style and Indian-style cooking.

Here too was the political origin of Klaus, who had countless followers in New Orleans, and he was their God.

Klaus looked at the girl's ignorant face in the rearview mirror, smiled and said, "You'll like them."

Most of the vampires in this city are Klaus' bloodline heirs, but as soon as Daisy stepped into this area, she discovered that these people welcomed their former emperor on the surface, but now they have a brand new leader.

Just like what happened to Elijah.

Sure enough, every race is inseparable from political struggles, large and small.

But what Klaus faced was obviously more dangerous than Elijah.

The vampires here are much more united than Klaus thought, and they are extremely convinced of the new leader.

As the former leader of these people, the founder of these vampire blood, Klaus's status suddenly became embarrassing.

More importantly, Klaus sees them as his own descendants.

He didn't want to reclaim the land by killing.

Listen, does this sound like the words of the cruel and merciless murderer Klaus?

For a moment, Daisy even suspected that the legend about this vampire king was all made up.

But these were not what she cared about. Although she didn't know what Klaus wanted to do, Daisy found that the other party didn't want to involve her.

"In my family collection room, there are many elegant and luxurious dresses belonging to the royal family." Klaus leaned against the red-burning fireplace and looked at her with folded arms. suits you."

He looked at Daisy the way he looked at a——a coat hanger.

Daisy:? ? ?

Could you please stop saying that right after you suck blood, with the blood on your chin?

In order to stop her heart from beating out of her chest, and to wash her eyes, Daisy summoned up the courage to approach him.

Klaus didn't know what Daisy was going to do, he just watched quietly as she took out a pure white handkerchief, gently tiptoed, little by little, and carefully wiped off the blood on his chin.

The gentle touch caressed his face, but a burst of electricity surged from the bottom of his heart. The man who had only experienced betrayal and many times before was stunned. He looked meaningfully at the long eyelashes and concentrated on helping him. A girl who wipes her face clean.

Klaus grabbed Daisy's hand and stopped her movement.

"what are you doing?"

"Wipe your face." Daisy glanced at Klaus inexplicably, ignoring the man's stop, and obsessively wiped off the last trace of blood for him.

This time, it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

She really wanted to say that Klaus had to learn from Elijah in this regard, he has a lot of cleanliness.

Klaus took another deep look at Daisy.

Unexpectedly, the girl continued to stare at him, looking at him expectantly: "Where is the little royal dress you mentioned?"

Klaus: "..."

So, the big devil who was so arrogant outside that everyone feared him became a connoisseur of dresses at home.

I have to say that Klaus's vision is really good, he is indeed a man whose aesthetic level has been accumulated for thousands of years.

No matter which dress Daisy was wearing stood in front of him, he could always see the pros and cons of it at a glance and put forward the best opinion for her.

It wasn't until she tried the last set at the bottom of the box that the man's eyes finally lit up and he nodded affirmatively.

Daisy looked at herself in the mirror, the gorgeous dress set off an elegant and noble temperament, her hair was rolled up, revealing her long white neck, she heard Klaus applauding behind her: "Sure enough, all women will be jealous of you , all men will want you."

Daisy turned to look at him and asked sincerely, "Do you want me too?"

Such a straightforward question made Klaus stunned again, but the expression was so short that Daisy even thought it was her hallucination.

"Turn around." Klaus laughed quickly, and made another gesture to turn her around.

Daisy didn't know why, but she obediently faced the mirror.

The man came close from behind, with an ambiguous intimate distance, his breathing was very light, but with an irresistible sense of oppression.

It's one thing to say hello, it's another thing to actually do it.

Daisy froze, and stood there stiffly.Then, a sudden chill came over her, and her collarbone was shining with silver. She heard him say: "I said something is missing, the princess of Morocco's favorite silver jewelry, you deserve it."

As Klaus said, he put his arms around Daisy's waist lightly with his hands, and breathed his cool breath in her ears.

When his voice was lowered, his eyes were always unconsciously affectionate, which made his words always have a touch of tenderness and melancholy.

Daisy was suffocated until she heard the music in the room start at some point. The melodious and melodious music aroused the atmosphere at this moment. She felt that Klaus' hand on her waist tightened slightly. The thin fabric was warm, and the slender waist was controlled by the man's hand. Klaus suddenly caught her hand in his palm and led her around in a circle.

Now, she was sticking to this man again in a face-to-face posture.

Klaus caressed her tailbone and held her in his arms, with light shining in his shallow eyes.

"My queen," he said suddenly.

Daisy didn't understand what Klaus meant. He suddenly leaned over and performed a gentleman's salute. He placed a thin kiss on the back of Daisy's hand. He looked into her eyes, "Can you dance with me?"

Daisy had to admit that at this moment, she really forgot how ruthless Klaus was on the battlefield.

In this warm bedroom full of retro style, he is always as elegant as a noble son.

Daisy even suspected that 10 minutes ago, the man who took off the hearts of several vampires without blinking was just her nightmare.

Just as Daisy was being danced by Klaus in an embraced position, she heard him answer her previous question in a hoarse voice: "When will you love me more than Elijah. "He didn't say any more, he seemed to know everything and control everything.

Daisy trembled and looked at Klaus with a complicated expression.But the other party shook her head slightly, and even put her index finger against her lips, signaling her not to say anything.

"Don't spoil the dance."

Daisy had to admit that Klaus was much more charming than she thought.

The next day, he took her to a gallery.

Daisy pretended not to see the mottled blood all over the ground, and didn't think about what kind of killing had just gone through here.

Miraculously, these thick bloodstains covered the ground and splashed on the walls, but every scroll was intact.She listened to Klaus talking, and her artistic accomplishments made her feel ashamed.

Occasionally, a dead head would suddenly roll out of a corner that was not cleaned up.

Daisy looked at Klaus, who was in high spirits, and then at the ground.Then she lifted her skirt and kicked the head back into the corner without a trace.

In addition to painting, this man's equestrian skills are also amazing.Daisy never thought that the time spent with him would be so pleasant.

But in New Orleans, Daisy and Klaus didn't spend much time alone together.

There are many crises here, and someone always wants to put him to death.

As Klaus' closest "closest" female companion, Daisy is more worried about her own safety.

She always felt that if she walked alone on the street, a vampire or a witch would take her away in the next second, as the best bargaining chip to threaten Klaus.

Fortunately, her luck is MAX, and most importantly, Daisy sticks close to Klaus every time she goes out.

Daisy didn't know how Klaus consolidated his rule in New Orleans step by step.

The biggest threat is his most powerful former lieutenant, Marcel.

He regards the other party as his "godson", but others regard him as an enemy who killed his father.

This is also the most troublesome existence for Klaus, although he never showed it in front of Daisy.

-

Life in New Orleans is much more peaceful than Daisy expected, but she never expected to see Edward here, and another lovely girl like an elf——Alice.

They come for her.

But he was not the only one who saw Edward and Alice. The two overly handsome people stood out in the crowd, and Klaus noticed their existence at a glance.

He drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and smiled inexplicably at the two young vampires who came from a long distance.

Edward, who was traveling through the city, frowned tightly. He heard countless whispering voices, about Klaus, about Daisy, about the recent bloody storm here.

Similarly, Alice saw a future filled with murderous intent.

The two newborns looked serious until Klaus, who was in the crowd, suddenly blocked their way with a smile, and turned to Daisy and said, "It seems that your friends have a lot to say to you."

-

Only then did Daisy know that the reason why Elijah did not catch up to New Orleans was because they were trapped in Chicago by a witch.

It was led by the Vampire Queen, a mighty army of witches and legions of newborn vampires.

Unfortunately, Elijah fell into the trap and was trapped in prison by the witch. Everyone pointed the finger at Carlisle and Leicester.

Alice predicted that only Daisy could rescue Elijah.And only by rescuing Elijah can the vampire queen be defeated.

When Klaus heard about their intentions, he said lightly, "How do you know that I will release them?"

Alice and Edward looked at each other.

Alice told Klaus directly: "Elijah's defeat, the vampire queen's army will go all the way south, and cooperate with the New Orleans forces. Their goal has always been to completely kill the ancestor of the vampire."

In exchange, she will stay with Edward and help Klaus rule the regime in New Orleans.

One can hear the voice of the heart, and the other can predict the future. They can't think of a more powerful bargaining chip.

There was a glimmer of light in Edward's golden eyes, and he could hear Klaus being touched.

Negotiations went well, but he did not allow Edward and Alice to stay.

Klaus, who said on the surface that he "didn't like to keep a guy with mind reading skills around", set about arranging for them to return to Chicago.

"Protect this human girl." Before leaving, he said coldly.

On the way back, Edward said lightly: "Klaus was the one who pierced Elijah's heart, but he was also the one who worried about Elijah's safety."

Daisy on the side thought silently, what's more, if you stay with Klaus for a few days, you will know how contradictory he is.

-

When Daisy returned to Chicago, she realized that the air here was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But when Edward and Alice watched Daisy take out high-tech that did not belong to this era,

Two people: "..."

When Daisy deploys explosives through the invisible drone and almost blows through the entire vampire dungeon——

"..."

Daisy successfully found Elijah. Chains were tied around his neck and wrists on both sides, and his body was stained with blood after being abused.

Blood and sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and slipped into the open skirt of his shirt. His whole body was drenched, and his whole body exuded an aura of "beautiful, strong and miserable".

"Elijah!"

After breaking through these chains, Daisy caught Elijah who fell on her body. She held the unconscious man's face and called his name nervously.

Little did she know, Elijah was being trapped in a dream by a witch.

He dreamed that he was chasing a girl with red hair and white dress. In the manor full of roses, the girl was holding a wide skirt, and they were chasing with melodious laughter.The girl turned her head from time to time and looked at herself with a smile. The breeze blew her red hair, revealing a fair face and a sultry smile redder than roses.

The desire to hunt was churning in his heart, and he let himself be immersed in this pleasure.

Soon, he caught the weak girl.

He pulled her into his arms.The girl's red lips parted slightly, and her panting and undulating chest fell into his eyes.

"Daisy." He whispered her name emotionally.

The other party responded to him equally affectionately, and the soft voice caused another feeling that was almost forgotten in the vampire's body.

He couldn't wait to lean over and kiss him, and the kiss got deeper and deeper, and at some point, the fangs that grew out almost uncontrollably bit the rose-colored red lips, biting out darker blood.The sweet taste couldn't help but make him sink deeper into it.

All senses are infinitely magnified.

The softness of the lips and body, the low panting, and the sweet taste on the tip of the tongue made him more and more addicted.

What surged together was the instinct of vampires—the desire for blood.

Elijah sucked lingeringly, wanting more.

The hot kiss extended from his lips to his neck, he was no longer just attached to the little blood on his lips, the pulsation in the aorta was even more attractive.

"How tempting, Daisy." His tongue carefully licked through the delicate skin until the aroma of blood broke through all reason.Elijah couldn't bear its temptation anymore, just when his fangs were about to cut through the fragile skin, and the blood was about to flow out like a waterfall...

He heard a familiar voice.

The body was pulled back to reality with severe pain, because of witchcraft, even the abnormal healing ability of vampires could not heal these wounds.

He forced his consciousness: "Let's go..."

Daisy thought that Elijah was afraid that she would be discovered by the witches, so she comforted: "The witches were all dealt with by the reinforcements brought by Klaus, you are safe now."

Elijah's Adam's apple was rolling enthusiastically, and the sweetness in reality was stronger than in the dream. He bent down, put his forehead against Daisy's, and couldn't help kissing those sweet red lips: "I can't control it." Stay by yourself, stay away from me..."

Daisy was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood.

She endured the pain, and while responding to the man's breathless but increasingly passionate kiss, she raised her hand and passed her wrist to Elijah.

She absolutely did not dare to show her neck, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be sucked dry by Elijah who hadn't eaten for a long time.

Sure enough, Elijah looked at the white and tender wrist with throbbing veins, and his entire eye sockets were almost dyed black with dark clouds.

But he directly hugged Daisy tightly in his arms, couldn't wait to untie the few shirt buttons left, revealing a large piece of bare skin, and put Daisy's hands on his body, even more Kissing her lips passionately.

He panted heavily: "What I want is you, not your blood, understand?"

Daisy was taken aback for a moment, and the aura belonging to Elijah fell overwhelmingly.

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