The Vampire Parenting Diaries

Until watching the old Evan take Uriah away, Elphons could still smell the smell of Uriah's blood remaining in the air.

Very clean, sweet, like honey mixed with sweetness, flowing in the blood vessels at a constant speed.

By nature, the blood race has no resistance to this kind of blood.They themselves are in the dark quagmire, and they don't want to see those things that represent purity, and they always try to seize, assimilate or destroy them.

They detest purity and wish they could completely erase the pronoun of angel, but at the same time they are unable to extricate themselves from being attracted by it, like moths to a flame, heading towards that direction.

The temptation of this kind of person and his blood to the vampire is fatal.

Not even Elphons escaped.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw the figure of old Evan carrying the child away. Outside the window was a thick night, and the child who had just fallen asleep on his sofa without defense was hugged tightly. I don't know what I almost experienced just now.

Almost.

Alphonse's fangs have been exposed, his pupils are about to turn from dark green to blood red, and the tip of his nose has even touched the skin on the side of Uriah's neck, and unconsciously slid on that unusually warm and smooth skin A few times, even the voice of old Evan failed to wake him up. Just when he was about to bite down, the force on his right arm suddenly tightened.

Yulia hugged him like a large cool pillow, mumbled something unknown, curled up, tilted his head, and hit Elphons' chest just right.

The heart that had been beating for a long time suddenly hit a heavy object, and the unfamiliar temperature penetrated through the silk shirt. Elphons was startled, and his fangs were retracted involuntarily.

He propped himself up and looked down at the daring human being. He stood too far away just now, and when he bent down, his attention was all attracted by the scent of blood. It wasn't until he suddenly woke up that he had the opportunity to observe Uriah seriously.

The child slept peacefully, and seemed to be subconsciously looking for support in his sleep, so he hugged his arm and leaned against him again, the corners of his mouth were no longer pouted as before, but slightly raised, as if he had done something dream.

Elphons looked at it, and a strange adjective suddenly popped up in his mind-he actually thought that the human being who almost became his prey just now was a little cute.

With complicated eyes, Elphons immediately withdrew his arm and stood up, leaving Yulea lying on the sofa alone, turning around and calling Old Evan: "Okay, take him back."

Old Evan quickly responded, "Okay, I'll take him away now."

Elphons stopped looking there, walked quickly towards the desk, and glanced sideways when he heard the noise, and saw that old Evan wrapped Uriah in a blanket, hugged her, and looked out go.

Compared to his entanglement, Uriah didn't respond from the beginning to the end.The child slept soundly, and didn't realize that he was walking around the edge of life and death. He still had a look of complete trust in Elphons, and felt the distance from his embrace, and moved forward to catch up.

It's a pity that Elphins didn't give him this chance.

The dignified ancestor of the blood clan, at that moment, was almost considered to be running away. He let old Evan take him away in a panic, and couldn't help but look back when the other party was about to go out.

Elphonse himself felt very strange.

Obviously, he was only close to biting Yuriah's carotid artery and drinking the purest blood that all vampires could only dream of, but he didn't.Just because Uriah grabbed his arm and bumped his chest in his sleep.

The feeling of being tightly hugged by an arm is not good. He feels that he can still feel the strength of Uriah now. The cuffs of the loose shirt are obviously wrinkled. He pulls it casually, fingertips Catch a little residual heat.

Naturally, it wouldn't belong to him, a vampire who couldn't make his own heat at all.

It should be the temperature that Yulea just hugged and has not yet dissipated.

When looking at the back of old Evan by the window, he noticed that Uriah's blond hair was particularly conspicuous even in the dark night, reflecting the light of the small street lamp, it looked brighter than in his study.

Body temperature and hair color complement each other, the whole person is like a little sun.

Elphonse watched old Evan turn into his small courtyard, looked away, and looked up at the moon in the sky, which was conscientiously standing guard, with a slight arc on his lips.

Unfortunately, he doesn't like the sun very much.

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"His Royal Highness, please forgive us for not educating our juniors well, so that they accidentally crossed the line and caused some unnecessary troubles. Please forgive their mistakes. I assure you, I will discipline them well in the future. Nothing like this will ever be allowed to happen again.”

In front of the heavy desk, a middle-aged vampire was half-bent, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "Don't worry, we will finish the aftermath work by ourselves and will never bother you."

He raised his hand, pressed the head of the impatient young vampire next to him, forced the young man to bow with him, and said in a low voice, "Quick, apologise."

The young man broke free and said with a look of resentment: "Why am I apologizing? What did I do wrong? Obviously that woman posted it on her own initiative, and I obviously just obeyed her wishes and drank a little more blood."

"Ian!" Lauder said sternly, "Shut your mouth! Apologize!"

The young man named Ian had the usual pale complexion of the vampires, his pupils were constantly changing between black and red, and the fangs were faintly visible when he spoke. He was obviously a newborn who had just been transformed and was not good at controlling himself.

He doesn't respect Elfins as much as other blood races, probably because he transformed too late, and he hasn't been popularized about the prince's deeds, and because Elphons' 200-year-long sleep has forgotten the prince. Existence, like most newborn blood races in modern times, has never seen and experienced the horror of the other party.

That's why I dare to stand here so arrogantly.

"Drinking a little more blood will directly create a mummy in the bar?" Elphons asked calmly.

Ian's attitude was very bad: "She said she wants more, of course I want to be satisfied."

Elphons: "Yes."

He lowered his eyes and slowly turned the ruby ​​ring on his right thumb.

Affected by some concepts, most of the blood races in modern times express their yearning for a free and unfettered life. Many of them choose to live in the crowd, hide themselves, and enjoy the "ordinary" life at the same level as their prey.They believe in the supremacy of entertainment, do whatever they want, and some even expose their identities, become friends with humans, even fall in love with humans, and are willing to transform them into ordinary people.This kind of loneliness can be said to be unbearable for a long life, and I want to experience ordinary and love.

Ian, on the other hand, is used to arrogance. He has a modern body, but his thoughts are stuck in the eighteenth century. He can feel invincible with a little tricks, and he eats casually, which is very chic.

Elphonse just thought he was stupid.

Whether this idiot drank blood or poured sea water into his brain is really to be considered.

During the time he woke up, in addition to finding a servant for himself, learning modern things, and gradually integrating into the current era, he also had to bear the responsibilities he should bear as the only ancestor of the blood race—mandatory, even if he If you don't want to, you have to do it—maintain order.

After a period of familiarization, he realized that everything is moving forward, and the laws of human society have also changed. As a member of the same society, their rules will naturally change.

The biggest change is - you can't kill people at will.

This rule was set by him, and it was handed over to the people below to perfect it. In the end, it was collected together, and there were all kinds of rules, which could fill a grid on the bookshelf.

No one can fully abide by the rules that are too cumbersome, and Elphin did not expect those newborns with simple minds and well-developed limbs to memorize them and strictly abide by them. He only asked them to do at least one thing - not to kill people.

But they can't even do that.

Ability is not great, but there are many things. Elphons has only been awake for a year, and he has dealt with dozens of accidents caused by various newborns. The lightest is crossing the road and accidentally pressing the door of a passing car The dent caused the driver to be injured, and the most serious one was the one in front of him, which sucked a woman into a mummy in public in a bar.

The culprit still feels that he did nothing wrong and puts all the responsibility on the victim.

Elphons pressed the center of his eyebrows, thinking whether to follow the previous treatment method, choose between the wooden cone and the flame, or hang it directly at the gate of the manor to dry, and remind the later ones by the way.

After sleeping for 200 years, everything in my hand has been turned into powder, and it is a bit troublesome to find a suitable wooden cone for the time being.

He himself doesn't like flames either.

Then hang it to the door to dry?

He thought about it, and the first thing that came to mind was the small figure a few days ago.

Humans are usually timid. Although this child is not afraid of him, it does not mean that he will not be afraid of the corpse hanging on the door. If he is scared and cries, the whole manor may not be safe.At that time, it won't be just a matter of fines.

……

Why should I care if he cries or not?

Elphin paused, belatedly thinking of this question.

Even if he was scared and cried, old Evan must have a way to comfort him, so I don't need to worry about it.

Thinking this way, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ian, trying to find other execution methods.

Lauder was at the side, looking at his scrutinizing eyes, so anxious that the blood was about to flow again, but the person concerned still looked like he had nothing to do with him, very leisurely, with one shoulder slumped, looking left and right, and after a while, He suddenly sniffed and said, "Why is it so fragrant?"

Almost at the moment he just opened his mouth, Elphons also smelled the smell, and his expression changed immediately.

Ian didn't notice the change in him, he sniffed it, turned around and walked towards the source of the smell, and said as he walked, "Is there a treasure hidden in His Royal Highness's house? It smells so good, let me see it, yo, I'm still a child. "

Accompanied by his words, a small figure appeared at the door of the study, caught by Ian unsuspectingly, and was about to bite when he lifted it up: "I have never smelled such fragrant blood, I don't know what it will taste like... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was thrown out by pinching his neck.

Elphons circled Yulea who had been snatched from him with one hand, covered the child's eyes with his hands in an unsightly posture, teleported to him, grabbed his neck with one hand and smashed him to the ground. There was a "bang" sound on the wall.

He is a little taller than Elfins now, but being stared at by Elphons coldly, it is like looking up at this place under the abyss, panic hits his heart instantly, he struggles, stammers and wants to speak, but The throat was tightly locked by Elphons and he couldn't move.

It is almost impossible to break free from the oppression of the older blood clan on the newborn, not to mention that Elphin is still at the level of the ancestor. To him, Ian's little tricks can only be regarded as a baby's play, and they have no deterrent effect.

He restrained Ian with enough force to break the opponent's neck, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything, lowered his voice, and said to the frightened newborn:

"Originally, if you were obedient and handled things well, I would have considered giving you another chance."

"But now," his eyes darkened, "you touched something you shouldn't—"

Ian's pupils suddenly tightened.

"—and you have to pay the price."