The ancestor is a little cutie

Enoch originally thought that Cain was going to make some moves when he was traveling alone, and when he received the news of this man's whereabouts, he hurried over, thinking about quietly watching him from the sidelines.

Unexpectedly, when he rushed to the small bar, he saw the man sitting at the bar and flirting with someone.

Under the dim light, the man was lazily sitting at the bar, holding his chin with one hand and holding a wine glass in the other, laughing and chatting with the bartender.Even just one side face is amazing enough.From the moment Enoch entered the door, he had already seen all kinds of intentional or unintentional gazes beside the man.

"Sir, you are right. Although I have never seen you cry, you must be very beautiful when you cry." The bar was very quiet, even light music was not played.Thus, the bartender's voice clearly entered Enoch's ears.

Then came Cain's displeased voice: "Beauty is used to describe women, I don't like it, you can change it."

"You must be very handsome and ruthless when you cry, like the bright moon in the mountains and the breeze at night."

Overheard Enoch: ...

I always feel that the bartender seems a little unreliable.

"Sir, you ordered sparkling wine." The waiter brought the glass and put it on Enoch's table.

Pale yellow transparent liquid covered with a layer of fine air bubbles.Enoch politely thanked him, and when he picked up the glass, he could smell the slight fruity aroma in the wine.After taking a sip, he turned his head and saw another gentleman surrounded by the butterfly-like vampire.

"Sir, would you mind having a drink with me?" the gentleman in a suit said, sitting beside him.

Cain turned his hand dragging his chin slightly, raised his eyelids at the person who came, blinked, and said, "Then you help me settle the drink."

As soon as the words fell, the man immediately took out his credit card and put it on the bar counter: "Pay for the beautiful gentleman."

"I don't like beauty and beauty, you... you can change the adjective." Cain lightly touched his temples with his fingers, and his speech was already a little sluggish, apparently he had drunk a little too much.

"Your jet-black hair is like a shiny black pearl under a shell, and your skin is as smooth and white as milk. You are Yangchun and Baixue."

Gaiyin paused, showing disgust on his face: "How did you make the poem so disgusting? Why don't you change the mode?"

After saying this, the gentleman who was still well-dressed just now immediately unbuttoned a few buttons, put on a rogue-like smile, and leaned forward in front of Cain: "Little thing, you are so handsome that I am hardened, and now I want to carry you!" Go home and take off your clothes..."

He lost his voice before finishing the second half of the sentence, because the bishop became more and more unbearable the more he listened, and moved him aside in two or three steps.

Enuo saw it, this is not flirting at all, it is simply the little vampire drinking too much to fascinate people and make people crazy.

If you don't stop it, you don't know what will happen.

The drunken vampire obviously didn't have the slightest sense of crisis. He was pouring wine into his mouth when the voice in his ear suddenly stopped.Turning around, he saw the bishop in casual clothes, looking at him with a heavy complexion, looking a little unfriendly.

The wine in Cain's mouth hadn't finished yet, and he wanted to hum a few words before he choked himself to cough: "Enoch? Cough cough cough..."

The drunk vampire's eyes seemed to be covered with water mist, and there was still a wine glass that was about to be empty in his hand. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he didn't seem very happy.

Enoch was sitting elsewhere just now, just hearing the voice and seeing this person's profile, he thought he was flirting with others, and he was playing like a fish in water.At this time, seeing this person in a bad mood with his own eyes, he realized the depression that overflowed from his voice when this person spoke just now.

"Gavin, you've had too much to drink."

He took a few steps closer to Cain.

The young man sitting at the bar was just at the position of his chest, as if he didn't hear it, he only looked back and forth at the dangling cross on his chest, like a teased cat.

Ordinarily, a vampire, a creature that lives in the dark, should be very disgusted with the light and the cross, but the man in front of him showed his true nature after being drunk. He moved his fingers several times, and finally couldn't hold back. The necklace was poked a few times.

The moment he touched the necklace, Enuo felt the powerful anti-injury power of the power of the holy light pouring into the man's white fingers.The young man was in pain, couldn't help but flinch, and instinctively put his fingers in his mouth.He looked aggrieved and looked even more sad.

Enoch's breath stagnates: Why is he so soft?Putting away the little fangs of the vampire, he didn't look like a leader of the clan at all.

He bent down and whispered in his ear, coaxing him for a long time before letting the young man put his finger in his hand.

I took out a paper towel and wiped it carefully for him, obviously I didn't use much force, but I heard the man gasp from time to time.

Enoch raised his head and asked amusedly, "Does it hurt?" He knew it would hurt, but his hand was still so broken.You can't touch anything, but you want to touch the holy things, what do you think?

Cain lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Well, I'm most afraid of pain."

"The most afraid of pain?" Enoch asked back.I heard that the blood race is notorious for its rough skin and thick flesh. After all, it has strong resilience. No matter how severe the injury is, as long as the heart is not stabbed, it will recover quickly.It was the first time he had heard a vampire complain of pain.

"Well, it hurts too when you hit me." Cain said, pinching Enoch's sleeve with his fingers.With little strength, she seemed a bit coquettish, and whispered, "I'm crying."

The voice seemed to be bewitching, and Enoch recalled in his mind yesterday that in Plaza de España, the beautiful vampire was teased by him with the power of the holy light, crying until his eyes fell down.Inexplicably remembered that sentence: "I look good when I cry, my father said it."

Why do you think of these?This is going crazy.

Enoch, who had always been in control of everything, felt out of control for the first time.

No, speaking of it, not just the first time.It seemed to have happened many times, he just didn't realize it.

The young bishop took several deep breaths before he managed to calm himself down.As a result, the young man's heart stopped beating again when he opened his mouth.

The ruddy vampire grabbed his sleeve and asked him, "You just arrived, why didn't you come and talk to me? You came in a quarter of an hour ago, I smelled it..." After finishing speaking, he leaned closer to Enoch again. Little, the tip of his nose sniffed lightly like a little hamster, "I've smelled your smell since I entered the door."

The author has something to say: Ah, drunk Cain is so cute! !

Your Highness, is your blood tank okay?