kiss the night

Laurentine never thought that it would be such a troublesome thing to bring back a child. In fact, he also rescued Elena, but he was not on a private journey at that time—now he can take care of Noah's There were only him and Yan Zhao.

As a proud prince and a qualified partner, Laurentine could not allow himself to stand by in any case. He thought that he should complete Noah's bathing task with Yan Zhao.

However, all this was more difficult than he imagined. Noah shivered like a quail on the other side of the bathtub. Although he no longer refused Yan Zhao's approach, he would not make any cooperative actions.Laurentine wanted to start, and the moment he took a step forward, the little boy let out a shrill cry from his throat, a bit like a cat meowing.

Seeing this, Yanzhao quickly organized Laurentine's further actions, with his hands on his hips, looking a little helpless: "Why don't you go out first, sir."

"Are you afraid of me?" His Royal Highness felt that his dignity had been challenged. He had already made such an amiable expression that if he kept smiling at the corner of his mouth, he would feel sick to his stomach.

Yan Zhao laughed angrily: "Why are you fighting with a child, go out." Half pushing and half pushing, he pushed Laurentine out of the bathroom.

About half an hour later, the door of the bathroom opened again. Laurentine sat up from the big bed in the master bedroom, looked at Yan Zhao whose hair was dripping, and said dissatisfiedly, "How can I help the child take a bath?" Wash yourself? Zhao, I think you are still a child."

"Forget it." Yan Zhao sighed, he sat on the soft chair beside the bed, and began to wipe his hair with a towel, "You shouldn't have to let him watch his grandma die, it's too much for him Cruel...well, not to mention him, even I would have nightmares for several days when I saw this." Yan Zhao frowned, obviously very concerned about this.

Laurentine leaned in front of him and kissed Yan Zhao's cheek: "I'm sorry baby, it's really my fault for letting you see this, but I also have my own reasons for doing so."

"Are you going to say that you are afraid that he will think that you killed grandma?" Yan Zhao said, and he shook his head, "Forget it, sir, I know what you think, although that is indeed part of the reason, but you I'm even more afraid that he will resent us."

"Yes." Laurentine admitted generously, "I'm afraid he might feel resentful towards you, after all, you seem to like him very much, oh... I mean, the way you looked at that kid was like a mother saw own son."

"What mother!" The face of the young vampire heated up in an instant. If you look carefully, you can see the red tips of his ears. "I think we should go to sleep."

Yan Zhao lay down beside Laurenting.

To be honest, vampires don't have high requirements for sleep. They can stay awake for a long time, or sleep for a long time at a certain time.Yan Zhao originally thought that he would have trouble falling asleep after going through what happened during the day, but he didn't expect to feel tired the moment his head touched the pillow, he felt very tired.

This kind of fatigue is not caused by physical fatigue, but more by psychological exhaustion—he is a vampire born in a peaceful age, and everything around him is at best an individual torment, but Laplifer is different, he has been suffering all year round. The chaos of war and the wanton plague made this land look like hell.

This is a mass disaster.

While half asleep and half awake, the sound of lightning and thunder seemed to come from outside the window, and the rain was hitting the glass window heavily and quickly. Apart from this, Yan Zhao could vaguely hear the sound of crying.

He woke up suddenly.

The prince next to him didn't seem to be asleep, leaning on the other side of the bed, with an orange night light, flipping through the pages of the book in his hand.He realized the movement of the person beside him, and turned his sapphire-like eyes with long eyelashes, casting shadows under his eyes: "Can't sleep?" He asked.

Yan Zhao sat up: "Did you hear the crying?"

"That kid is crying." There was no doubt about the vampire's hearing. Laurentine closed the book, put it on the bedside table, and got out of bed, "Let's go, go and have a look, so you don't have to worry here."

Noah was in a nightmare. He was curled up on the bed, and the quilt was kicked off at some point, his brows were tightly frowned, and he kept whimpering, mixing some inaudible syllables. Yan Zhao guessed that this was probably The local language of Raplever.

"Wake up." Yan Zhao shook his shoulder.

There was a brief scream from the boy's mouth, and then he woke up faintly. He opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Yan Zhao. Compared with his guard during the day, he now behaved more like a normal, frightened child.

There was another loud thunder outside the window, and Noah trembled all over.

"Did I wake you up?" he asked.

"Yes." "No." The voices of Laurentine and Yanzhao sounded at the same time.

Yan Zhao glared at him, then turned his attention back to Noah: "There is loud thunder outside the window, do you want me to stay and sleep with you?" He changed the subject.

"No." Laurentine refused.

"Then bring him to sleep with us." Yan Zhao had already expected Laurenting's reaction.

Don't look at the prince who can always pretend to be personable and courteous in front of outsiders, and seems to be able to chat with anyone.Yan Zhao clearly knew that all of this was just an appearance created by Laurentine. In essence, Laurentine was closer to a predator with a strong sense of territory.

In a way, he was resistant to anything that tried to enter his life, even a child under ten.

Your Highness, maybe you need to learn to compromise.

Thinking this way in his heart, Yan Zhao led Noah into the master bedroom under Laurentine's substantive eyes.

After washing, the dirt and knotted hair on Noah's face disappeared, revealing a tender face. He has a pair of very beautiful black eyes with long and curly eyelashes, like an angel in an oil painting .Perhaps because of the torment of the nightmare just now, he still didn't look very comfortable, his breathing was heavy, and he didn't even have time to feel the soft bed that he had never experienced before.

He fell down, and the sound of even breathing sounded.

The three of them are always a bit crowded on the bed, Yan Zhao was afraid that Noah would turn over and fall in the middle of the night, so he could only put him between the two of them.Laurentine showed resistance to the fact that Noah was by his side, but he soon obeyed Yan Zhao's opinion.

"I think we are like a family of three." His Royal Highness teased, "Of course, throwing away this little bastard didn't come from under your belly."

"Hush!" Yan Zhao turned his head away, his tone was blunt, "You'd better be careful not to quarrel with him again."

The bedroom returned to silence, but it was obvious that Noah was the only one sleeping soundly - Laurentine was not used to sleeping with a child beside him, and Yan Zhao was no longer sleepy after the tossing just now.

The next morning, the rain stopped, and the temperature difference between day and night made the whole room look a bit cold in summer.

Yan Zhao heard the sound of coughing beside him, turned over to check Noah's condition, only to find that Noah had a fever, his cheeks were flushed, and the back of his neck was covered with sweat, but his whole body But it was trembling, obviously burning badly.