[Pivot Zero] Forgotten Secret

Chapter 33

It snowed for several days in a row.

Even though it was close to early spring, the sharp cold air persisted for a long time, and the world was a vast expanse of whiteness, covering everything in thick ice slag.

The house I am staying in now is full of childhood memories. Looking down from the window, you can see the outline of the former residence of Zhui Sheng’s family far down the mountain.I once played hide-and-seek with thousands of miles behind the vase on the first floor, and then, when I heard the man's laughter, I ran out of the hiding place and jumped into the man's arms happily.

"Brother Shu!" The former child smiled happily.

"Brother Shu..." I laughed at myself, sitting on the rocking chair by the fireplace, listening to the crackling sound of the flames.

"I haven't heard this name for a long time." Jiulan's voice sounded, he came back from the outside, and the movement of opening the door brought a cool wind with snowflakes.He closed the door, took off his coat calmly, and brushed off the remaining snow. "It's still warmer in the house, and the weather outside is terrible."

I quietly looked at the flames in a trance and ignored him.

Jiulan warmed her hands by the fire, leaned closer, knelt on the thick carpet, leaned against her face, and felt the tiny fetal movements in my abdomen.He presents a completely relaxed posture, like a child who has let go of all burdens and pretense and is immersed in pure happiness.

"Stay away from me." I pushed his shoulders to keep him from clinging.

He looked up at me, his pure black eyes reflected the firelight, showing a warm color: "What's wrong?"

"You smell like blood." I turned my head, looked at the wind and snow outside the window that did not abate in the slightest, and stopped talking.Don't ask him what he did, whether he killed someone.What he does has nothing to do with me, we have never asked too many positions.

"Really, I thought it was cleaned up. Speaking of which, Zero, you are really sensitive, and you can catch such a small smell-this is the blood of Chengmo. After he offended you, he must pay some price .” There was a warm smile in those eyes, so affectionate and gentle.

The skin that cannot be torn off, the cruelty under cover, the vortex of rights and disputes, the cruelty of the dead in the night.

"You don't have to explain this to me." I said lightly.

"Yes, zero, you don't need to touch these dirty things... I'll take a shower and see you later." He finished with a smile, lightly left a kiss on my forehead, and went upstairs up.

Don't want to avoid him.

I don't want to know about his bloodbath outside.

I don't want to think of... the long-lost memories.

After I came here, I always dreamed. For the first time since I was a baby, I was in a space where there were no hunter weapons at all. The old box lost its chain, and the lid had a hole, and it could no longer be closed tightly.If you uncover it, everything that is Cone Shengling will be washed into a faint silhouette, and you will no longer be able to see clearly.

Stretching out my hand, a leaf flew from the vase in the corner, hold it in my hand, and watch it change. After a while, it bloomed into a bright red rose flower.The familiar aroma hits the face, and it has passed through thousands of years, and it remains unchanged.

Throw it backhand into the fire.

Standing up slowly, the swinging rocking chair is not suitable for me to borrow strength. I looked down at my increasingly clumsy body depressedly, sighed as if resigned to fate, went to the kitchen to pour myself a cup of hot water, and looked at the white blood The lozenge melted into the comforter, becoming a steaming bright red.

Just as he was about to deliver it to his mouth, his wrist was grabbed.The man's hands were also steaming, with the steam from the shower.

"How many times have I said, don't eat this when I'm here," said Jiulan, who was still wearing a bathrobe.

She glanced at him and twitched the corners of her mouth, you take a shower really fast.

"Jiulan, have you seen your face?" Putting down the glass, she faced the tired face. "What do you think you do? I suck blood every day, and you have to do dangerous things outside. Even if you are a pure blood, you still..."

I want to curse, how many times is this the first time I've been held in his arms?Just like treating a woman, halfway through the conversation, I hugged him in my arms? !

"It's really not easy to hear this from you," he smiled, "Zero, I'm very happy, since that's the case, can you... love me a little more?"

The hot air of the breath sprayed on the neck, and the skin felt licking, and then the fangs pierced, and the blood flowed out.

Slowly, he took two or three sips lightly, then forced himself to raise his head, licked off the blood on his skin, turned around and grabbed the steaming cup of blood lozenges, and quickly poured them down his throat.

I touched the wound that had already healed automatically, picked up another cup, and took another tablet, which he drank right after soaking.

After drinking three more cups in a row, the eyes were still glowing red, and the vampire with its fangs exposed tilted its head and looked at me, wiping the bright red dripping from the corner of its mouth with the back of its hand.

"I really want to, I really want to suck your blood like this - but it's enough, zero blood, even if it's only two or three mouthfuls, it's more effective than anything else for me, it's enough." The eyes returned to normal black, Jiulan said so. "Zero, now, you can eat - I will drink the blood lozenges. Now, I have enough blood to supply you and the child."

When biting his veins, you can hear the sound of his heart beating.And a humming laugh that shook his chest.

The guy in the belly became obedient because of the intake of his father's blood.Such predation was needed until it was born.Naturally selfish, cruel blood-sucking monster.

"After it is born, Zero must make it up to me, because I will never stop longing for your blood."

Holding the prey in his arms tightly, he continued to suck, unable to answer his words.I can't tell him if I still need him without this child in my body.

The author has something to say:

I want to add a play to Brother Shu!Don't write a soy sauce attack.