The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

"You should be glad that we walked into this bar a few days earlier than you." Rosalie led Angus out of the bar through the back door, and approached a relatively large car in a dark alley.

She raised the back cover of the car with one hand, pursed her lips, and signaled Angus to look inside.

"If you don't burn me, pick me up! You crazy woman!"

With its own melody, the baritone with a weird rhythm in it shouted violently, with anger and embarrassment.

Angus walked around, approached, and saw the 'scenery' in the car clearly, he raised his eyebrows.

No wonder Steve had to come with him.

"He is the real boss." Rosalie stretched out her arms to push aside the scattered limbs, and lifted a head from inside.

Reggae roll, the dark-skinned male head and Angus stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, and then the head began to curse angrily: "Damn it, I will tear you apart as a couple, and you will bring someone to visit I!?"

"You guys are perverts!"

Rosalie's forehead twitched: "Shut up!"

"Hey, you killed me indiscriminately! You still want me to shut up? God—" The male head's voice became higher-pitched, and the strange sense of rhythm became more and more serious.

"Even if you are a vampire, you are too much!"

"If we're not vampires, you're murderers, you know? You know what murderers mean!"

"Who told you to toss your life in my honeymoon place?" Rosalie suddenly raised her head and knocked against the iron sheet beside the car, making a bang, and the car body sank together.

"Let us live in peace, it is kindness not to burn you! Or do you want us to send you to Watturi?"

The male head looked at the dent in the car, his face full of pain.Hold back for three seconds, and only three seconds: "You crazy woman, you actually have the heart to hurt this beauty!"

Rosalie...

"I said, I didn't do that! It's the newly transformed idiot who can't control himself!" The male head retorted in a sharper and higher voice than Rosalie, and his tone was full of grievances, "I am also the first Transforming others for the first time, OK!?"

"the first time!"

"I'm afraid you don't know what it was like for the first time...why should I ask for trouble..."

"So, me! First time! How did I know that idiot is biting people like a beast that has been forbidden for 1000 years!"

"Don't mention the dead, there are too many newborns, how can I suppress it?" This movement is really full of aggrieved.

"So did we help you clean up the trouble you caused? Is it you who caused the trouble? So is it a problem to tear you up?" Rosalie said coldly.

"...**—no problem! Of course I know it's okay!"

"Haven't I already bribed and rewarded you? Speaking of this, what are you going to do? I can accept cash at the bar or find an agent. Can you put me on?"

The male head stared, both aggrieved and fierce.

"I'm really sick of being in the back of your car, youguysareanimals!"

"This is a beauty that I can't even buy! You guys are rubbing against each other without restraint?"

"boom--"

Rosalie knocked out his tooth.

"...Pick it up, pick it up! If my singing leaks, I swear, I will definitely kill you!" The man choked on his head for a few seconds, and finally shouted heart-piercingly in a leaky accent.

Rosalie...

The male head talks a lot and is very complicated.

Angus could understand very little, but that was all that mattered.

"This isn't yours?" Angus looked at Rosalie.

"Not now, but soon. Oh...my heart is going to be broken..." The male head answered smoothly, and then suddenly glared at Angus, "Also, what's wrong with you? You took it from them Did you buy the ticket money to visit me?"

"...Why do you smell like fish?"

"**——you're too fishy!" The man who was speaking fast twisted his head and made a disgusted expression.

Angus... Well, this is almost understandable.

When he opened his mouth again, Angus's extended nails pressed into his throat: "One more word, and you can stop talking."

man head...

"Ha..." The man's canine teeth became sharper, he closed his mouth, and was about to bite off Angus' nails, when there was a bang, the teeth bounced off.

The nail suddenly advanced an inch, the uvula was cut by something sharp, and the man's face was shocked.

"Quiet, understand?"

Seeing that he was quiet, Angus slowly withdrew his hand.With a wrinkled face, he pulled out the nail that had reached into the mouth of the man's head.

The two vampires present trembled, this action of pulling out their nails was really too sharp.

The male head stared blankly at the nails that were still snapping his teeth just now and were thrown to the ground: "...Doesn't it hurt you?"

Angus glanced at him, and the man pursed his lips.

The nails that were pulled out were quickly covered by new ones, and Angus rubbed his hands against the clothes on his body, looking at the head with a complicated expression.

"I brushed my teeth before being torn apart."

Angus...maybe he can only cut off his tongue.

He looked at Rosalie: "So, what are you going to do?"

"...the bar was fortified on us by this idiot, just so we could reconnect him."

"We still don't know what to do with this bar. We don't need the money." Rosalie brushed her hair. "Of course, he can transfer it to you now."

"After confirming that this place belongs to you, we will take him away. If you are worried that he will cause trouble to you, I can completely solve him for you." Rosalie said calmly.

The man's face twitched when he heard it: "I won't do such a shameful thing! Don't just judge me by your standards!"

"...I'm rich too! It's just that I'm not as rich as you guys!! I won't stick to the present..." The voice of the man's head was gradually raised.

Angus glanced at the head that made the sound, and the head immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"I won't." A word popped out hastily, and he shut his mouth tightly again.

I just don't know how many seconds it will last this time.

"In front of that person outside, I can't fully explain to you. I am very sincere and determined to win. If you feel dissatisfied, I can give more." Rosalie looked straight at Ange s.

"Anything you can name."

"Even private waters or islands." Rosalie increased her weight, "Or do you want something else?"

Angus stared at Rosalie, seeming to be thinking.

Then he looked down at the male head, and said, "Sew him up."

Rosalie froze for a moment.

"...I didn't even speak!" the male head yelled in horror, "You can't sew my mouth shut!"

Rosalie...

Rolling her eyes, she threw her head into the back of the car, stepped into the car with her legs up, and began to play 'body puzzle'.

Vampires have a strong recovery ability. Although there is no way to generate new flesh and blood, the parts that have been torn apart can still be used as usual.

Angus leaned against the side of the car with a calm expression on his face.

Rosalie didn't know what he was thinking about.

Well, Angus is thinking about why the living corpses also use human words.

He could neither fully understand nor know how to express himself accurately.

Half an hour had passed, and the lighter in Steve's hand was extinguished and ignited.

After all, he still didn't try anything.

What is the Hale couple, and why Angus can exchange details with them, these... It seems that it is not the field that I should intervene.

He always thought that on land, Angus needed to protect and guard himself.

But...he seems to think things too simply.

They are a world unto themselves, with unique ways of communicating that humans cannot comprehend.I really just accidentally strayed in, whether it was at sea or on land.

Emmett was keenly aware of his low air pressure, but didn't understand why.I just thought that he was getting impatient, raised his hand and scratched his nose, and laughed: "Maybe it's just something delayed..."

Steve glanced at him, got up, and walked in the direction they left.

"Hey—if I were you, I wouldn't..." Emmett paused, looking at the three people who walked in through the back door, "well, they can still take him out."

Steve stood beside Angus: "Are we done?" His voice was neither soft nor heavy, and it was rare for Angus not to discern the exact emotion in his words.

"Talk to him." Angus turned his head to signal Steve to look at the third person.

"...This is?" Steve looked at the male head that had become a full human.

"He's the boss, he's dumb." Rosalie brushed her hair, half-smiling, "If you want to get involved so much, then he and you will be in charge of all the handover between us, and you will be involved in the whole process. "

Steve frowned and glanced at Rosalie.This woman has thorns everywhere, especially when facing herself.

It was vague at first, and now it's becoming more and more explicit.

"Of course, if Angus is still a criminal, we can also help solve it." Rosalie's attitude changed quickly.

The man looked at Angus resentfully, then at Rosalie, and finally nodded.

Steve turned his head to look at Angus: "This is really convenient. You will have an asset and a legitimate identity."

"So, are you sure you trust them?"

Angus nodded.

Steve moved the tip of his tongue in his mouth, closed his lower eyelids, and raised his eyes to regain his composure: "I will handle everything after that."

"Just need to negotiate with you, isn't it?"

The man opened his mouth, then snapped it shut, and nodded.

Steve frowned slightly, this man... has no tongue.

"...It's very late now, leave a contact information and talk about it tomorrow. Angus also needs time to prepare."

"Okay." Rosalie's attitude towards Steve was a little better, not sure if it was because of her good mood.

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It didn't take long for the ID card to reach Angus, and he was Angus Cullen from Seattle after that.

"Does this number work?" Steve had asked them suspiciously when he got his Social Security number.

"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it?" Rosalie was impatient with Steve's caution.

When Steve successfully used this number to open an account for Angus, he began to worry about the security of his country.

After the property transfer, notarization, and a series of procedures, Steve has a deeper understanding of the world 30 years later.

The dumb boss moved very neatly, as if he wanted to stand there and smash the bar into their hands in a second.

Simply Steve felt a little unbelievable.

However, seeing that Angus actually took a small piece of meat from his body more simply, scrubbed and washed it, and finally dried the meat, tore it into flocs, and put it into plastic with his own scale powder. The bag hammer is more finely crushed.

After I couldn't see what it was, I took it out and paid the 'reward'.

He no longer finds it incredible.

All that was left was unspeakable anxiety.

It's just that he didn't say anything in the end, and he held back everything.

Naturally, their real transactions cannot be notarized in writing, so the transaction amount in the contract is not counted.In order to prevent them from going back, Steve also left a relatively private recording as evidence.

Other than that, paperwork is pretty formal.

Generally speaking, it can be said that Angus is now a more citizen than Steve.

Steve gestured at the beige file bag in front of Angus, and Steve emphasized it again and again, which made Angus a little bit more concerned.

Knowing that it is evidence that the bar is his, that he is a real person in this society.

By the afternoon of a week and a half later, everything was settled. Steve sat alone in the living room for a while, then went around to the bathroom and found Angus soaking in the bathtub.

"So, what are you going to do next?" Steve squatted aside, looking at Angus.

Angus stretched his tail, flicked his arms in the water: "Huh?"

"I... feel that now that you're used to a normal life, I need to deal with my own affairs." Steve pressed his head and took a deep breath.

Angus rested his chin on the side of the bathtub and leaned closer: "What did you say?"

"You know what I'm talking about, Angus." Steve closed his eyes.

Angus pursed his lips, straightened up and looked at him.

Knowing that his tone was a bit harsh, Steve slowed down.

"Angus, I don't think we need to continue living together." Steve ruffled his hair, and his apartment was due at the end of this month.

The money left on him may not be enough for him to continue for a while.

In addition...

At the beginning, I hid myself, just worried that Angus would not be able to adapt to this society, and also wanted to protect him until he could return to the sea safely.

Now, no matter how you look at it, Angus doesn't need him anymore.

He has his own contacts, territory, and identity.

I am the marginal figure who needs to return to this society.

"Do you want to leave again?" Angus looked up at him.

When I have already planned to accept a foreign race as my own tribe instead of food?

"Angus, you should know better than anyone else that we have never lived in the same world." Steve switched legs to support himself.

Caught between two different ways of living, out of respect, I can only watch, but cannot intervene, cannot stop, and cannot even be qualified to advise.

Angus looked him in the eyes, then stood up, the fish's tail melted into his legs.

He pulled the towel next to him, dried himself, and brushed his hair.

Steve squatted on the ground, he didn't hear Angus speak for a long time, he closed his eyes.

Well, he has already begun to regret saying those words just now.

But... how should I put it, after enduring it for so long, I feel... I can't say it.

He didn't even know what he was thinking about.

It feels like Angus has easily used something that he thinks is precious, but in fact, that precious thing is not his own.

He is not qualified to control Angus how to use it.

Sure enough, it was still very suffocating.

Just hold back.

Why can Angus treat himself so easily, why he doesn't care about being hurt at all, and why he can hurt himself so easily.

All can not understand.

The reason that they were of different races could no longer suppress his anxiety.

Maybe from another angle, Angus still feels that he can't understand it like this...

Sure enough, he should have thought out his words more calmly, Steve was a little annoyed.

"So you've been thinking about this recently..." Angus' voice floated down leisurely.

Human beings are so fragile, even if they carefully cover up some things, they will be shocked.

I have a big brain, so I think a lot and my emotions are complicated.

Even if it is the same emotion, when expressed in different words and sentences, it will have all kinds of strange meanings.

Angus gathered the towel, squatted in front of him, and tilted his head.

That unconcerned look made Steve feel that he might not be a hypocritical little daughter-in-law, thinking too much is writing, directing and acting on his own, intoxicating himself.

Pretty ironic.

Smiling, Steve sighed: "Forget it..."

Angus interrupted him: "But, Steve, we've never lived in two worlds."

"What?" Steve was taken aback.

Angus raised his hand to his forehead, let him look at him, then half-kneeled on the ground, bent his waist and raised his face to kiss his lips.

The author has something to say: After checking, it seems that Mi Guomu has some kind of ID card and household registration. The only specific ID is this social security number... You can still open an account and so on]

The only basic documents that work well are a driver's license, passport and ID.

No wonder, I always feel that those people in American dramas can change their identities really easily [cover face

② It is too complicated to figure out the complete process. I am afraid that as I write it, it will be watery, and it will be vague here.

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Angus: Rosalie told me that when dealing with men, there is nothing that cannot be solved by one kiss. If one cannot be solved, then two.If it doesn't work, you can still hold it high.

Steve: [Looking for Rosalie to flirt]

Rosalie: Tsk, isn't it you who took advantage?

Steve: ...you should say it's only for certain people.

Rosalie: ...hahahahaha—who else did he kiss?

Steve: [Black face] There is no success yet.

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Not glass slag, not glass slag, not glass slag!Absolutely not!

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