Children Raised by Vampires [Western Fantasy]

As if in some kind of response, Winston pressed his hand as soon as it touched his cheek.

He shook his hand and bowed his head.

That hand was injured, and the warm and sticky feeling came from the palm, Lan Yan took a light breath, and her eyes widened.He really couldn't imagine that His Majesty the True King would do such a thing.

"It won't hurt anymore." Winston raised his head and said.

Lan Yan looked at the hand he was holding, all the scratches on the palm disappeared, the healing power in the vampire's saliva was so powerful!Is it such a good thing?So he held out his other hand. "And here!" He said confidently.

Winston took his outstretched hand obediently, and followed suit.

scare!This hand is fine too!Lan Yan looked at his palm in surprise, then lifted his nightgown again, revealing two red knees, his skin was too white, and the injury was more obvious and serious.

Winston held his greasy calf, lowered his head...

Lan Yan couldn't help but swallow her saliva, His Majesty the real king's face value is too high, doing this kind of healing thing can also make people's daydream infinitely!Lan Yan unconsciously showed an excited expression. He patted Winster's head, as if to praise him for being awesome.

The knee was also healed, and Winster asked again: "Where else is there."

The over-excited Lan Yan caught Winster's eyes and hurriedly hid his excited expression, pretending to be serious and calm, not noticing the smile in Winster's voice. "No, not anymore." Lan Yan stammered and shook her head.

"Lying again." Winster said with a smile, he pinched his chin, and slightly dragged him closer to him.

Lan Yan hurriedly supported his body, but the support was not stable, he was about to fall!

"Open your mouth." Winston said bewitchingly.

Lan Yan swallowed, opened her mouth nervously, and obediently stuck out a pink tongue.

His Majesty the True King took a look, um, there is indeed a scar on it!

No, no, no, no!Lan Yan screamed loudly in her heart, watching Winster get closer and closer, but her body remained motionless, as if she was expecting it.

The moment his lips touched, Lan Yan took another breath, his heart almost stopped beating, it was beating so fast that he felt that it might go on strike at any time.He couldn't help closing his eyes, and let Winster touch his body and hold his waist tightly.

Lan Yan opened her eyes, hugging the quilt and rolling wildly on the bed, no way no way no way!He and Winster kissed!It was a real kiss!The one who sticks out his tongue!Is this healing? Is this healing?Does he really like him?

He didn't know why, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, he laughed out loud when he thought about it, his ears and cheeks were burning hot, and he kept thinking about the appearance of His Majesty the real king "healing" him, so seriously , It's not like flirting at all!And that night when they came back from David's house, after their quarrel, Winston must have sneaked into the room while he was asleep, otherwise how could he explain that his finger injury was healed the next day?

Walker was woken up by his tossing and turning, and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

It was only then that Lan Yan remembered that there was someone else in the room, and immediately regained her composure. "I slept too much in the afternoon."

The rustling sound of leaves rubbing against each other came from outside the window, the night wind was blowing hard, thunder and lightning, there might be rain tonight.

"Little Master Lambert was punished badly by His Royal Highness Becky tonight," Walker said.Little Master Lambert was the little vampire who had inherited his dead father's name.

"Okay, he should have taken care of it long ago." Lan Yan gloated.

"That boy looks so much like his father that it's unbearable."

"The character is too bad, if you are used to it, you will be lawless."

"By the way, I heard that some time ago, His Majesty sent someone to reclaim a piece of fertile land in Yocana Manor to plant Quake."

"Ah? Planting now? Is it too late? Can you still live?"

"It's not too late. It should mature before winter, but the output may not be that much. After all, we don't have Quake here..."

The two chatted aimlessly for a while, and then fell asleep.

Sure enough, it rained all day the next day, and the temperature dropped a lot. When Lan Yan went to the library in the afternoon, he saw other vampires chatting in it. He took the books he wanted to read and left. In the living room, I met Mir and his servants. They seemed to have just arrived, and their bodies were still wet.