[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

"Please come in."

As soon as this sentence was said, the three brothers and sisters on the opposite side seemed to have lifted some kind of restriction, and Elijah handed the red wine in his hand to Aisha: "Thank you for your invitation, I believe we will become good neighbors."

"Of course." Aisha smiled and led them to the spacious living room. She naturally took the hands of Loki and Thor: "This is my brothers, Thor and Loki."

Rebecca's eyes lit up when she saw Thor, and the corners of her lips were seductive. She tilted her head slightly, and said softly, "Hi."

Aisha blinked at Thor vaguely, and introduced the names of the three siblings again.

Thor and Loki looked at each other tacitly, and they both saw vigilance in each other's eyes. The three brothers and sisters were undoubtedly well-mannered, beautiful and elegant, but hidden under the skin was another face - bloody and bloody. Killing, they are very familiar with it, everyone who comes back from the battlefield has it, but this dangerous breath will gradually weaken over time, but the bloody smell on the three brothers and sisters is like soaking in a pool of blood for many years Similarly, dangerous things can instantly arouse people's desire to kill.

Aisha felt their stiff muscles, and naturally knew that they had sensed something was wrong. She gently shook their wrists comfortingly, and looked at them with a clear meaning: don't provoke disputes.

The combined age of the three vampire siblings is a piece of human history, and the perception of hostility is almost instantaneous. Rebecca lamented in her heart that the new relationship was over before it even started. She licked her teeth, and the sharp fangs were ready. However, the signal conveyed by Aisha's soothing actions stopped the smoke temporarily.

The moonlight is so bright tonight, let's have some civilized communication.

Jingle Bell--

Loki touched her shoulder lightly and said, "I'll go."

"We have prepared some food and wine, please feel free." Aisha said to them, but Rebecca's eyes shifted from Thor to Aisha. She was really curious about how she became the leader in the family. People with the same identity and circumstances are completely different.

"Did you do this?" Rebecca asked Elsa.

"No, it's Loki's craftsmanship. I'm a complete kitchen killer." Aisha smiled sheepishly.

"Surprisingly, he doesn't look like a man who would go into the kitchen." Rebecca raised her eyebrows, Loki's temperament and dress seemed to be able to attend a grand ball at any time without being rude.

"I'm a picky eater."

Rebecca looked at Klaus as her fork screeched against the china plate, and she responded with envy.

"Aisha." Loki called, and she turned to look, but her smile slowly subsided—he was really a pleaser, and Loki would invite him.

The people who came were Riddle, Charles, and Dr. Hannibal Lecter who bumped into each other at the door.

She went to see Dr. Lecter first. He was unexpectedly handsome. His chestnut blond hair was parted obediently. His deep facial features softened his indifference because of his gentle temperament. The scar on his cheek when he laughed It became a natural dimple, which became more and more charming.

The appearance of the guests tonight is all over the top.

The corners of Aisha's mouth curled up decently, listening to Loki introduce several people to each other.

There is a reason why only Charles came to the X Academy. Although the "Paradise" organization against mutants collapsed, such organizations are not uncommon in the world.Many teenagers have gone missing in New York recently, and many of them are mutants. To be on the safe side, Charles let them all stay in school.

"I picked the paintings with the students." Charles took Aisha's hand: "The students want me to express their apologies to you."

"Of course it's best to be safe about this kind of thing." Aisha said without hesitation, she unwrapped the wrapping paper in her hands, and the soft and peaceful sunset by the sea appeared in front of her eyes. It was so beautiful at first sight.

"This is the work of the Russian painter Batodugarzhapov." Krauss said that this style is so harmless that it is fragile, false, full of flattery and deceit, and he would never be able to paint such a work.

"Mr. Michelson looks like he has a lot of research on paintings." Riddle shook his glass.

"It's just a small interest. Mr. Riddle is also interested?"

"I think works of this style will never be in my collection. The meaning of flattery is too obvious. As impressionist painters, the reason why Monet and Van Gogh can become classics is because their works are full of power and life. ’” Riddle appeared to be commenting on the painting, but was actually belittling Charles’ taste.

Aisha didn't want him to be so arrogant, raised her eyebrows, and retorted: "Personal preferences are different, but I like it very much."

"It's not suitable for the decoration style." Riddle continued his efforts.

"It's suitable for hanging in my room."

Riddle looked at Loki, and said casually as if chatting: "You don't know that Aisha likes retro and elegant decoration design, and you made her a so-called princess room?"

The intimacy revealed in this made Charles tighten his hand on the armrest instantly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to froze, revealing a bit of coldness.

"Could it be that Mr. Riddle and Miss Aisha are a couple?" Dr. Lecter, as a world-renowned psychiatrist, couldn't possibly fail to analyze their current relationship. These words obviously have the meaning of fanning the flames, like a sudden evil .

"Of course not." Aisha retorted with a smile, rather gnashing her teeth.

"People's tastes are subject to change. They may have liked it once, but now they hate it." Charles looked at Riddle with meaningful eyes and smiled.

Seeing that the smell of sex became more and more blurred, Aisha stretched out her hand and pinched Loki's waist fiercely. Seeing that Aisha's eyes were full of "you are to blame", he held back the pain that was about to come out. , coughed twice in a timely manner, interrupting the jealousy between the two men.

"I don't know if this Thermidor lobster is to my liking, I specially improved the grilled sauce."

"White wine really makes the meat more tender." Hannibal picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, expressing his high praise and love for the empty plate.

"Good tongue." Thor cut another piece of lobster meat and put it into his mouth, still unable to taste the taste of white wine: "When we were trying the dishes, only Aisha could taste this subtle difference."

When she heard about herself, she smiled and raised her wine glass: "If you taste it carefully, you will find that there is a very light sour taste in the shrimp meat that is exclusive to white wine."

The precise expression made Hannibal feel happy, and a slight smile appeared in his unwavering eyes.

"Aisha, Dr. Lecter likes people who appreciate delicious food, and the dinners he holds attract everyone in the community." Rebecca closed her eyes in enjoyment, warm blood flowed from her fair skin, she opened her eyes, What a wonderful picture.

"It seems that the Michelson family is a guest." Loki looked at Dr. Lecter sitting next to him.

"We have the same taste in food, so naturally we have a lot of fun in common." Elijah's Adam's apple slipped, and his subtle eyes seemed to convey a signal of alliance.

Vampires, people who eat the same food as vampires, what a wonderful combination, Riddle's gaze swiveled from side to side, slowly turning cold.

Aisha really has a lot of good neighbors...

After half a round of drinking, everyone slowly began to move around in the living room.

In the bathroom at the end of the corridor, Aisha saw the man in the mirror, shook off the water on her hand, watched him close the door naturally, and took out a tissue from the tissue box to help her clean her hands.

"You don't seem to learn to be polite to my guests." Aisha pulled it out of his hand, casually shook it, and threw the tissue into the basket.

Riddle leaned on the washstand, curling a strand of her hair with her fingers: "You can't underestimate the jealousy of men, you know I've restrained myself."

Aisha took a deep breath, pushed the door out, but he held his hand: "Be careful with the three vampire brothers and sisters."

Aisha frowned, no wonder Rebecca's body temperature was so low, she said, "Thank you." The wine red skirt quickly disappeared before Riddle's eyes.

Aisha stopped in her tracks, and the lights above her head dimmed brightly, as if to herald what was about to happen.

A tyrannical force suddenly struck and pulled her into the room. Aisha looked down at the arm on his neck and said indifferently: "Klaus... I don't think your behavior can be called a gentleman for a lady." .”

She took his hand and walked to the sofa next to her: "what do you want to do?"

Klaus smiled evilly, his eyes moved up from her slender calves, from her full breasts to her fair neck.

"Maybe you can explain your brother's murderous intent." His gaze slowly froze, full of threats and intimidation.

Aisha burst out laughing suddenly, and asked him: "You think I'm the weakest?"

"Everyone has two self-portraits, but everyone tends to ignore the one that is hidden." Aisha's tone was unwavering, like a plain premonition, flashing across Klaus's constricted pupils Going in front of them, grabbed his hand, and sighed: "The body temperature is really low."

Klaus saw that his hands were frozen into ice cubes. The cold swept his whole body before he could react, and he lost consciousness instantly, but his terrified expression was preserved.

The hard human-shaped ice cube fell to the ground as Aisha let go, but did not break any ice.

She suddenly looked up at the door, where Rebecca and Elijah were standing there with ugly faces: "Does anyone want to explain his rude behavior?"

Aisha glanced over, the two fell in, the door closed with a sound, and the whole space was quiet as if isolated from the outside world.