After the incident with Isaac subsided temporarily, Adam and Eve said goodbye to Lucifer and returned to their home on earth.And Ava, who is playful by nature, said that she has not lived enough in the palace and wants to stay in Pandaymanianan for a while. Lucifer, who has always been very caring, has no objection to this, and Adam is also eager to get rid of this troublesome Troublesome little oil bottle, only Eve has a lot of worries about it.However, after trying hard and soft on her sister, Ava finally got permission to live in the ground for a few more days, provided that she followed the rules, especially the curiosity that could explode at any time.

Lucifer entrusted Ava to the care of Boye, a leisurely aristocrat. Anyway, the two of them have nothing to do, and they can still be playmates at ordinary times.This made Ava, who likes handsome guys, so happy that she chased after Bo Yi's butt all day long, and became maltose on Silk's fingers, which she couldn't shake off.

Fortunately, Bo Yi has a good temper and thinks Ava is quite cute, so she doesn't think this is a hard job.

In this way, Adam and Eve who returned to the world lived a peaceful life again. Adam still enjoyed composing music and collecting antiques. At the same time, Eve was asked by Marlowe in Tangier to help him. Translating one of her new collections of poetry into foreign languages ​​is not difficult for her, but it does take a lot of time and energy, and every day suddenly becomes very fulfilling.

Many times, Adam fiddled with his musical instruments downstairs, tirelessly filling in the rests of the treble clef and bass clef notes on the staves, while Eve nestled in the study upstairs, revising and proofreading the manuscript over and over again.The two are busy in their own way, and often can't speak a word for a long time, but they both know that they are waiting for each other at the moment, and the other side is also waiting for themselves, they nest in the same place, breathing the smell of home , I feel very at ease in my heart.

After the incident of Isaac, they cherish each other more than before, because at the same time, they both found that the separation they can bear can only be based on the basis of living together. If one of them dies, the other cannot be self Continuation must be destroyed by deep sorrow.

When dawn came, Adam came up from downstairs. When he was about to rest, he habitually went to the study to see Eve's work, and then told her to go to bed together.But today, when he opened the door and went in, he suddenly found that Eve was not at the table.

If it was in normal times, this would be nothing more than a trivial matter, but they had just experienced a nightmare, and he would inevitably wonder if she was captured by some monster again.There was a "click" in his heart, and he rushed to other rooms to search. When he opened the bedroom door, he saw her lying on the bed, her hair was spread out in a mess, her body was motionless, as if she was in a deep sleep up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, climbed onto the bed and lay his pillow on her.

"Naughty ghost," he whispered, "don't wait for me."

He knew that she must be tired. It is indeed not an easy task to translate poetry into so many languages, each language must be very authentic, and at the same time, the poet's own language style must be taken into account.He actually didn't want her to work so hard, but seeing that she was enjoying it, he couldn't bear to obey her, so he had to let her go.

At this moment, he turned his head slightly and saw a white and slender wrist exposed from the wide sleeve of her pajamas. His heart moved, and he stretched out his hand, holding the tenderness in his hand little by little. The pulse from a small place jumped in the palm of his hand. When he closed his eyes, he could imagine the bright red blood gushing past.

He has tasted her, because vampires often can't control the animal nature in their bodies when they are in love, especially when the peak comes, they often can't help biting each other down.Although he only tasted her briefly, he can still say that her blood is more fragrant and sweeter than anyone's blood he has ever drunk. He is even sure that no matter who tastes her blood, there will be nothing left. Fall in love with her desperately.

"Sleep well." He whispered to her, and closed his eyes to prepare to fall asleep, but at this moment, a soothing melody suddenly appeared in his mind.He suddenly opened his eyes and memorized the melody again. At the same time, he looked at her who was in a state of intoxication, and suddenly became interested, wanting to compose a lullaby for her.

He couldn't wait for a moment and ran downstairs again, stretched a piece of blood-stained staff paper from the messy coffee table, and wrote it down rustlingly on it.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the branches of the trees outside the window began to sing bursts of birdsong, and it was already bright, and he found the inspiration for the lullaby by relying on this laziness and drowsiness at this moment, and tried hard to sing the melody that echoed in his mind. It becomes a series of broken or continuous, high and low length magnificent notes.

While he was working in the other room, she woke up upstairs. She glanced sleepily at the time and then at her side, but she didn't find him.She lazily slid off the big bed, got up and went to look for him.When she was trotting down the stairs with brisk steps, he just finished drawing the two ending lines, so he stopped his pen, turned his head, and cast a pair of dark and silent eyes on her.

Her calf was bare, clean and slender, her small ankle bones were round and jade-like, and even her thin tendons were unparalleled works of art in his eyes.The table lamp by his hand was burning slightly, and the swirling warm yellow gilded her slim figure into a golden statue of a goddess.His heart moved violently, and he walked towards her, hugging her tightly.

"It's so late, are you still writing?" She looked up at him, "Irregular work and rest are not good for your health."

He smiled: "I just want to write a song as a gift for you."

"Gift? It's not a festival, why give a gift? Is it finished?" She leaned forward curiously to look at his desk.

He hastily stopped her: "I still need to revise it carefully. What's the rush? It's a piece for cello. I'll play it for you after it's finished."

"Yeah!" She smiled softly, and bit his earlobe lightly, "Well, I won't disturb you anymore, and you go to bed early."

She said so, but deliberately threw him a charming look with a hook, and he was naturally willing to take the bait, and when she was about to break away from him and go back upstairs, his arms tied her even tighter, Just don't let her go.She felt his breathing quicken, and his deep pool-like eyes were full of waves, which seemed to break the shore.Her slender fingers reached into the collar of his nightgown, drawing circles one after another on his perfectly lined solid chest.As expected, he frowned, lowered his head slightly, and pressed the tip of her nose firmly: "You dare to seduce me like this, but you know that you will bear the consequences!"

"Of course." She answered lightly, as if she didn't care whether there would be a storm in the future.She stretched out her hands to untie the belt around his waist, her watery and satin hands caressed his toned muscle lines, she slowly raised her head, and the tip of her nose passed his collarbone, neck, and chin, caressing carefully.She rarely took the initiative to attack like this, so he couldn't stop it even more. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it quietly, savoring every bit of her tenderness.

They have spent innumerable years with each other, waiting for each other spiritually and lingering physically, and they have already known each other to the point that they know each other better than they know themselves.However, they still love each other deeply and have never felt bored. Among the thousands of people in the world, she only has him, and he has only her. She is the one who is better than countless people in the world, and the one who suits her best.

He buried his head in the socket of her neck, nibbling that thin and delicate skin lightly, the tip of his tongue found her flexible blood vessels with ease, and lingered there for a long time.

She didn't resist, she put her hands on his back, quietly waiting for that moment to come.

He took a deep breath of her fragrance, and in the next second, his bloodthirsty fangs had pierced into her flesh, and with a tiny crisp sound, the indescribable sweetness gushed out instantly.

The sharp and unbearable pain and itch attacked her at once, she was both tormented and greedy, almost unable to hold herself back, and broken moans and his name escaped from her throat.

He tightened his grip on her shoulders, filling his arms with his true love, sucking her passionately, merging her flesh and blood with himself.Then he raised his head, stared hard at her somewhat pale and delicate face, bared his blood-stained teeth like a small animal, and growled at her: "Eve, you are so delicious, countless times, I can't wait to put you Swallow it in one gulp!"

She looked back at him in a daze, the rapid blood loss made her slightly dizzy, and at the same time the pleasure of being sucked by him went straight to the sky, she was already a little soft in his arms, so she said to him: "Adam, take me to the sofa .”

"No." He answered firmly, but he pushed her against the wall, lifted the hem of her nightgown with his fingers, grabbed her leg, and wrapped it around his waist.

She hugged his neck cooperatively, and kissed him deeply, while his fingers slowly invaded along the seductive curve of her legs.Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing was no longer smooth, she gently pushed him with her hand, and urged: "...Hurry up."

He froze for a moment, then smiled.He has always been the one who is eager to get to the point. It turned out that she would be so impatient, and this appearance is really cute and charming, which made him very happy.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you." A smile flashed in his eyes.

He put his hands on her thighs, and suddenly pushed his body upwards, she exclaimed "Aw", and then bit her lower lip in satisfaction. This kind of satisfaction is like a cup of plasma filling the hunger and thirst in her stomach , irrigating her dry cytoplasm, making her feel extremely full.She often can't tell which of these two pleasures is better, she only knows that no matter which one, it will make her obsessed and addicted for a long time.

He squeezed her firmly against the wall, and the power that was waiting to explode was about to move. She leaned her head against the wall, unable to bear his attack. In the deepest part of her softness, she sighed and whispered his name from time to time.He stared at her without taking his eyes off for a moment, wanting to fully appreciate the beautiful scenery that belonged to him alone.For thousands of years, she has not changed, and she is still the beautiful and kind woman in the Garden of Eden. She is born with a pure heart and a soft heart. The world in her eyes has always only had beautiful flowers and beautiful flowers, and there is no evil killing.She is the embodiment of the best and the most beautiful in this world, an unparalleled treasure in the world, and he will love her so deeply, forever, until his body dies and his soul withers.

He watched her reaction and increased his strength, but she still didn't think it was enough, so she kept leaning on his ear to tell him to "speed up".He is very familiar with her weaknesses, so he took her to the clouds a few times, and easily made her feel like falling into a dream.Afterwards, she lay on his shoulder for a long time, unable to relax, and finally he carried her back to the bed directly.

She slept very deeply this time, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dark outside the window, and he was not by her side.She wandered her eyes and found that there were his and her goblets on the bedside table, each of which was filled to the brim, and there was a note left by the bedside lamp.

"Honey, if I'm not wrong, you should be very hungry now, right? These two glasses are yours, enjoy them! I'm going to the hospital to get plasma, see you later."

Ah, he really understands her, not only is she almost starving, her whole body seems to be falling apart, but at the same time, the sweet feeling in her heart cannot be ignored.She sat up leaning on the head of the bed, picked up a goblet and sniffed carefully, Wow, she was getting more and more hungry, the little fangs were sticking out honestly, she couldn't wait any longer.

The first cup is a fool to quench hunger, and by the time the second cup is reached, it needs to be well enjoyed.She slowed down, and as she sucked, she recalled the feeling of being sucked by him when she was with him.She also couldn't explain why she was so obsessed with the feeling of being tortured, which probably belonged to the instinct of vampires. She once mentioned it to him, and he also expressed the same feeling.Before she became a vampire, she would never have thought that one day she would be willing to be sucked blood, and would be willing to extract that little bit of moderate pleasure from the feeling that is rougher than kissing and gentler than hurting.

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