Vampire Knight Harem Delusion

【Gongyi Vision】

Since then, I have alienated that boy, but not too prominently.

His thin figure is always shrouded in a black and invisible shadow, as if he is carrying something on his back.

Later I realized that it was cruel and bloody——

"Where's Aunt Su?" Usually at this time, Aunt Su should bring the food, but after waiting for a long time, I asked impatiently.

The young master smiled and told me to be calm, and then led me to the kitchen, which was silent.

Without the laughter of the servants, even the smell of the food became weird.

When he came to the steaming soup, he opened the lid, and his white hands spooned the soup to her: "She, let's go."

I was stunned, but only for a moment, feeling ashamed of my own innocence—I thought it was because Aunt Su had delivered food to me that I offended the young master, so he fired me.

From this point of view, the young master is such a gentle and amiable person, he probably wouldn't do this—probably he went home to visit relatives together.

With a slightly tender heart, I smiled and drank that bowl of soup, which made me regret for a lifetime.

The thick soup was emptied to reveal something shiny.

Ring-shaped, rough-patterned, familiar—it was Aunt Su's ring.

Aunt Su once said with a happy smile that it was a gift from her husband as a token of love. Although it was just a cheap item, it made her uncontrollably happy.That is the certificate of her happiness, until she dies, she will be worn on her finger and will not be called to anyone.

why?

Why is her ring here?

Picking up the ring at the bottom of the bowl with his slender fingers, the young master smiled helplessly: "Ah, I forgot to take it out."

He just sighed softly, feeling sorry for his memory, and didn't even notice that my face was pale when I stood on tiptoe to look at the soup pot.

The strength of the whole body seemed to be drained, and every joint was too stiff to move.My eyes were fixed irresistibly on what was at the bottom of the pot——

a human hand.

A cooked, almost indistinguishable human hand.

I don't know how I managed to escape from the kitchen in a calm manner, I don't know how I couldn't hold back the trembling and wanted to spit out all the broth.

After that, I vomited for a long time in a corner where there was no one, the night covered me, and the bone-chilling wind attacked me.

Take it easy, lie down.

I don't remember how I made it to the room—I was in a daze for a while, and my mind was blank, or rather, dark.

After waking up, I started to vomit again, but I quickly stopped it-or I would really die if I continued to vomit.

"You know, I exchanged a contract with the devil, and I will see my sister soon."

The young master told me so.

I remembered the ring in the pool, and the one in the bowl of soup, and my whole body was still covered with ice and snow.

— offerings.

A word suddenly popped into my head.

The offerings of demons summoned in the Middle Ages piled up the entire villa. Neither the ring nor the young master, nor me, could escape from that shadow.

I don't know what kind of person the young master's sister is, it is worthy of that young man's blood and hatred for her, and he is worthy of the name of death.

"...can't let him succeed." There was only one sentence in my mind.

[third person]

The warm confession of the past has disappeared, and the icy moonlight shrouded the girl's surroundings, creating an ethereal chill.

He must be killed before the next batch of servants arrive.

And she did.

Broth, still broth.Gong Yi endured the urge to spit something into the soup, and became more expressionless, she knew that her smile was not pretty, especially at this moment, she did not allow her expression to show any flaws.

She is killing people.

She is taking revenge.

Seeing the young man lying on the blueprint of the strange magic circle, only half of the broth was left, the chill in Gong Yi's heart was even worse - next, she just had to push down the weird candle and run away... But why? , looking at the boy's gentle sleeping face, but her heart hurts so much?

——How to start, start to kill?

The strange and quiet flames jumped, as if mocking her pity.

She was dazed in a daze, staring at the candle flame that didn't move—just one push, and the flames in the sky would swallow up this villa, all her criminal evidence, the good times of the past few months, and this place that was bigger than herself. Not much of a gentle young man.

"No, he's a demon." She said to herself, her voice unexpectedly not trembling.

—Kill him and you can live easily.

— Hurry up, hurry up and kill that person!

The roar in her heart became more and more obvious, and her desire became more and more clear, but her hand seemed to be frozen in the air, as heavy as a thousand catties.

In the dark night, a touch of bright green flashed, hidden in the moonlight.

Night Breeze was like a huge hand, blowing away all hesitation.In the blink of an eye, the candle fell down, and the fire gradually spread, lighting up the originally dark room in a short while.

The bright firelight reflected on that dazed face, but it sent a chill into every inch of his skin.

She just curled up in the corner blankly like this, with an extremely peaceful heart, that's all.

"That's it." She muttered to herself, and then quietly felt the enthusiasm engulfed by the flames.

The wind gently brushed her bangs, "..." It seemed that someone sighed softly.

A black shadow suddenly descended in front of her eyes, blocking the girl's view of the boy, and there was a soft touch caressing her cheek, which was cold but brought inexplicable warmth.

The extremely nostalgic temperature and strength that seemed to come from another world made her heart slowly soften, and in a blur, she saw a touch of green surrounded by bright red flames, but still bright and clear.

Then she fell into darkness.

——Back to a certain evening.

Gong Yi, who had delayed her precious vacation time for a day, was sleeping soundly in the soft velvet quilt, breathing slowly and evenly.

Xing Lian was performing her monitoring task expressionlessly, while Jiu Lanshu had left long ago.

He smelled of blood -- the fragrance of his noble blood, mixed with some extremely weird smell, she naturally wouldn't bother, but the reason for the incident had already been guessed.

"Hmm..." The girl on the bed turned over, with one leg across the quilt, and her head rubbed against the pillow like a cute kitten.

Xing Lian continued to watch expressionlessly.

This woman must not be taken lightly, no matter what, this is the second time she has smelled blood on the body of the noble Lord Jiu Lanshu.

Suddenly, Gong Yi's eyes opened, as quickly as those "stab you when you thought I was asleep" tricks in the movie, she looked straight at Xing Lian's dull face.

Although Xing Lian on the opposite side still maintained the indifference on his face, there was already a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Gong Yi slowly got up slowly.

Then slowly, slowly, he raised a hand towards her.

Xing Lian couldn't help holding his breath, and the alert cells in his whole body sounded a red alarm.

"My concubine, change my clothes." She spoke softly, with an extremely lazy expression.

Eh?

Eh? !