The ancestor is a little cutie

Enoch looked at the man in front of him for a while, then slowly shifted his gaze.Although this person was good-looking, it also made alarm bells ring in his heart.

After hearing that he almost demolished the dungeon with his bare hands, there were not many vampires who were able to rush into the hall alone.There are not many who can resist his exorcism just now.

He judged almost immediately that the person in front of him was a leader with a high status among the vampires.

Cain was still complaining about himself, and wanted to go to God to argue, when suddenly his back felt cold, and a layer of shivers burst out all over his body: it's dangerous!

Looking up again, he saw the handsome cardinal holding a cross and facing him straight in the face.

groove!

Come again!Is this person addicted to beating him?

After all, he is also the great ancestor of vampires, so many younger brothers are watching, if he is brought down by a little bishop, where will he put his face in the future!

Therefore, Mr. First Ancestor, who has always been spoiled and domineering, insisted on standing up with his body that was scalded into crab red.Before the bishop could make a move, he quickly grabbed his neck.

In terms of speed, among the creatures in this world, except for the group of archangels around God, no one can defeat the vampires.

"May I ask the bishop, how did our blood clan offend you, and you bothered to mobilize a large number of people to come and convict us?" Cain said word by word, his voice was not loud, but it was inexplicably dangerous.

Enuo was strangled by the man in front of him, even though his life was pinched, he still looked calm and calm.

He swept his gaze over the man's silver mask, and then moved down slowly, seeing the collar that had been parted due to the burning of the holy light just now, and half of the collarbone exposed.After recovering just now, the skin on the neck is no longer as scary as it was just now, but instead glows with a light pink color, moist and translucent.

As expected of a blood race, the recovery ability is so powerful.No matter how much damage is inflicted, it can quickly become innocuous.

His eyes were dark, a sneer escaped from his lips, he raised his hand to hook Cain's curled fingers, and asked, "Where did you offend?"

He knew that his strength was not as strong as Cain who was a vampire, so he didn't intend to confront him head-on, so he didn't use any strength, just put his fingers together lightly.The two of them didn't look like enemies fighting each other at this time, but they were more affectionate.

But only the two who were very close knew that Enoch had a small cross on his hand, which was placed where their skins met.As long as Cain moves a little, this small cross nail will be driven into the back of his hand.

"I'm not interested in getting involved with vampires." Enoch said slowly, with contempt and contempt in his tone.

Cain: ...? ? ?

What the hell did Simon the idiot do!

The demeanor that Cain maintained on the surface was almost ruined.For so many years, he has watched this group of younger brothers eat and drink hot food, rape others and get raped again, what did he say as a single dog for thousands of years?Did you care about anything, fall!It's fine if you don't understand him, a ten thousand year old virgin, but you still make trouble every day and let him clean it up!stall!son!

He's not a master ancestor at all, he's the nanny of the ancestor!The kind that has worked for tens of thousands of years and has not been paid!

If he doesn't issue an abstinence order in the dungeon this time, he will quit!bit!let!Yin!

Although the complaints in his heart are almost becoming a barrage of body protection, Cain still maintains the elegance and calmness of tens of thousands of years.

He smiled and let go of Enoch's grip, and gently slid his fingertips across his slightly loose woolen sweater to help him put his clothes together. His cool fingertips swept across the man's chin, and he turned his head and flicked half a finger at Simon. profile.

"Come here," he said.

At that time, the silver mask was shining with a cold light, the lips were pursed into a beautiful lip line, and the slightly sided neck was exposed between the collar, as proud as a black swan.

Enoch stepped back slightly, stood a few steps away from Cain, and stood with hands down.Although there is no sadness or joy on the face, compared to when we first met, the aura on his body has been restrained a lot.The bright and pure smell that radiated out all the time also faded a lot.

And Simon, whose name was called, glanced at Cain, whose lips were pursed, and two words floated in front of his eyes: It's over...

Well, the looping kind.

He swayed his body, wishing he could take ten steps and half a meter away, and move towards Cain bit by bit.

His two feet dragged a mark on the dusty ground due to the fight.

Cain glanced at him: "Where are you digging the floor with your feet? Get over here!"

Only then did Simon's whole body tremble and he rolled over.Then... with a plop, he knelt down in front of Cain again.

"My lord, I was wrong! I'm sorry! I really didn't do anything excessive! I was a little zero, and I couldn't force him, so I sat on him for a while, really! He just took a cross and beat me to death , I didn't even say that he scared me so much that I almost lost my children and grandchildren! Hey, it hurts, my lord, take it easy!"

Cain pinched his ears before he could complain later.

Cain: "Did he hurt you?"

"No, no, no!"

Lord First Ancestor, why did I hear the defense of the Cardinal from your mouth?Be sober, I am your little brother, hey!

Cain: "You led the bishop into the dungeon and almost destroyed the entire dungeon. Isn't that too much?"

"I, I, I, I am not!"

I didn't, my lord, don't talk nonsense!

Cain turned his backhand to his ear and twisted it again: "Or are you really dead, so you can't lift your head up for the rest of your life?"

Simon: "This, it seems...not?" When asked, he was in a trance.JPG

Before he could regain his senses, Cain kicked him in the hollow of his knee: "Then you are wronged!"

Simon: ...

Who am I, where am I, what have I done, why am I being hit?

Cain turned his head to look at Enoch, with a calm face, a soft voice, a smile on his lips, elegant and decent: "Simon has agreed to abstinence for ten years, and our dungeon has also enforced abstinence for five years. What does the bishop think?" After finishing speaking, Without waiting for Enoch to answer, he answered without saying a word: "I think it's very good." Moreover, the answer was very serious.

Enoch: ...

He looked at the vampire whose ears were being pulled, then at the masked man, and calmly patted the dust on his clothes: "The church and the vampires have no intention of declaring war, but please do your own thing."

Then turn around and leave.The movements are swift and not sloppy at all.

Going far away, you can still hear the two people arguing.

"My lord, you are avenging yourself!"

"haha, really?"

"My lord, you can't bury the blood of all blood races just because you are cold-hearted!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ah! My lord, you can't do this!"

Hmm, it sounds like the scream of that vampire subordinate.

Enoch paused for a moment, suddenly feeling a little better.

With a smile on his face, Cain punched Simon in the eye with a firm hand: "Bleed Simon for a year, and Ivan will take good care of him!"

Ma Ma, who are you talking about being indifferent?I can't kill you, my ancestor's name is written backwards, and my name is Yingai!

Then he transformed into the bat's little wings, flew into his room, and drove the crow and the bat out, and closed the door vigorously with a "bang".

The little bat turned back into a human form and sat down in front of the mirror.Take off the cold and hard mask, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.Coupled with his long black hair, not only does it not look feminine, but it also adds a bit of feminine beauty that is unique to men.

It's just that the owner of this face is in a bad mood and his eyes are red.

He tore off his clothes little by little, exposing his burned skin.Thanks to the strong resilience of the blood race, the reddened places have healed, but the pain left on the skin still hasn't disappeared.

Cain looked at his pink and tender collarbone below his neck, touched it with his fingertips a few times, and his eyes became even redder.

suddenly want to cry...

The buzzing kind...

He was going to be beaten to death, and there was no one to comfort him!His parents were bewitched by Jehovah and abandoned him, and he has no husband to hug!so sad!

Ah, how can life be so bleak!

How lonely is invincible...

How invincible, how I want to be hugged!

That's right, after being beaten a little, without even seeing the blood, in the eyes of the ancestor, it was already: he was about to be beaten to death!

And by God's grace, make him invincible :)

Tsk, I don't know where the cardinal went.

home?It's already two o'clock in the morning, and today is still Christmas Eve, so the bishop should spend the holiday with his family.After all, today is the birthday of the Holy Son. I heard that during the day, St. Peter's Church will hold a grand prayer ceremony.I really want to see what the young bishop looks like in church gowns.

Although he didn't like the holy aura of the Son of God, their clothes were beautiful!

Thinking about it this way, the ancestor stood up from the chair, picked out a black turtleneck sweater for himself, and put on a pair of baggy leggings. When he stretched his hands, he turned into a little bat with wings and flew out quietly. down the dungeon.

Rome at two o'clock in the morning was so quiet that one could hear the sound of water dripping from the eaves after the rain stopped.

Tick, tick, tick...

again and again.

The man who had just walked out of the dungeon was still holding an umbrella, and his leather boots stepped on the ground, making a rattling sound, mixed with the sound of water droplets, each with its own rhythm.

Suddenly a little bat flew in front of him.

Enoch raised his head and glanced, always feeling that it was a bit similar to the one he saw just now.I also feel a little nervous: which bats look different?

In the dungeon, that proud and lazy little bat should not be so idle, running out to wander around in the middle of the night.

As a result, when he walked to the next corner, the little bat flapping its wings hovered over his head for a while, and crashed into his shoulder socket with a thud.

Dizzy Cain: ...

I haven't transformed for a long time, and I forgot my poor eyesight.

Take a deep breath!hold on!

I am the ancestor and I can win!

Then, the little bat that slammed into the socket of Enoch's shoulder, just like that, it came and went, stood on his shoulder dizzy and slapped him for a while, then fell on his back with a bang, and fell down, trying to pretend to be dead :)

Ah, my lord bishop, you are so kind, take me home quickly!

Enoch who didn't know the truth: ...

What kind of bat is this that can knock itself unconscious when it hits people?

Being so stupid, it is not easy to grow to such a big size...

The author has something to say: Cain (sounding inwardly): He doesn’t want to QAQ with vampires

Enoch (contemplation): Actually... this, maybe it's just a flag...