The ancestor is a little cutie

"Shh, this way, take it easy."

Cain held Enoch's hand, tiptoed and quietly moved into the corridor, and his sneaky appearance really put the thief's battle in a professional manner.

Enoch followed Cain, strolling in the courtyard with his back straight and a faint smile on his face.

Obviously teleportation and fascination can solve the problem, but this vampire had to sneak over like a person, saying that he took the bishop of the Vatican to the hospital to steal blood and drink it, which was exciting.

Seeing that he was happy, Enoch had no choice but to follow him. What could he do?No matter how much the little bat played tricks on him, he was the one who pampered him, so he had no choice but to admit it obediently.

The two walked around the hospital for more than half of the way, and finally found the blood bank at the end of the third floor.

Because of the carnival, and because the main island of Venice is mainly for tourism, the local people have already moved away, so the whole hospital is deserted.Naturally, the door of the blood bank was tightly closed, and there was no one on duty.

Cain faced the locked door, waiting to see through.He smashed his mouth, sniffed deeply at the crack of the door several times, and his stomach grunted at the right time.

"I can smell it."

Well, it's fragrant and sweet.

As the little vampire said, he raised the corners of his eyes in frustration, and tugged at Enoch's sleeve, "Enoch, can you open the door?"

Enoch chuckled and pinched his little vampire's ear: "Honey, do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

In the end, Cain, the little thief, still failed to catch him, and went to the duty room with Enoch, fascinated by the doctor on duty, and led them all the way into the blood bank without hindrance.

Cain washed the doctor's memory away, and then Enoch stood cautiously at the door until the figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs before returning to the house.

Just turning around, I saw Cain facing a row of blood bags, picking and choosing with difficulty.

"Why, you're picky eaters after drinking blood?" Enoch closed the door, walked to Cain's side, wrapped his arms around his waist, and followed his gaze to look inside.

"The color of this blood seems to be different, and the label on it is also different. This is platelets?" Cain said, and turned to another pack: "Is this red blood cells?"

He's going to knock himself out, what the hell is this?Never heard of it.Moreover, it smells like blood, although the taste is slightly different, how can there be so many types?

The blood he drank had always been prepared by Simon and the others. It was ready-to-eat kind, so there was no such trouble.

Cain was worried about the piles of blood bags: which one would he drink... He couldn't open one bag after another and taste it. They were all donated by others to save lives. Wasn't he murdering his life for money?

Enuo had no choice but to put his arms under the armpits of the little vampire, hugged him upright, and picked it from the blood bank by himself: "You are so stupid, how have you lived for so many years?" He said, took out a pack and handed it to him. On the hand, "Blood collection is now well developed, and blood can be collected by category. Patients can make up for what they lack. You drink this bag, it is whole blood."

Cain took the blood bag, and before opening the bag, he heard Enuo whispering: "Whether it's good or not, you have to finish it, don't waste it."

Suddenly, the hand holding the blood bag stopped.

Cain lowered his head and smelled it, then flattened his mouth and let out an oh.The four small fangs bit through the blood bag and sucked lightly.

During the whole process, Enoch watched him intently, always trying to see something strange from the subtle expression on his face.He actually wanted to ask "Is it good?", but he swallowed the words again.Asking if human blood is good to drink, this is... too strange.

Cain was also very hungry, and since he took the first sip, his mouth never left the mouthpiece.

The only sound in the quiet room was the sound of drinking blood. Cain was holding the blood bag in both hands, his tender white cheeks were puffed up, and he drank a bag of blood to the bottom in a short while.

After drinking, the tip of his tongue licked his lips again, his eyes narrowed into a line in comfort.The corners of the lips are slightly curved, revealing two small fangs.

"It seems to be a little weaker than what I drank before." He said, gestured with his fingers, and his eyes unconsciously looked into the warehouse again.

Of course Enoch saw that he was not full, so he turned around and wanted to pick out another bag for him from the warehouse.However, before he could move, Cain grabbed his arm.

Turning around, I saw the little vampire rubbing his belly and smiling gently: "It's ok, Enoch. Wait for Ivan and the others to come. The blood collected by Simon and the others is from the bad guys. I want to drink that."

Enoch didn't respond, but just leaned against the warehouse door and stared at him steadfastly.

The long tea-colored hair was blown slightly by the air-conditioning, and the black eyes reflected the elegant and decent little vampire under the fluorescent lamp.

Suddenly, like a ghost, he reached into the warehouse and took out another bag casually.

Before Cain could react, he bit open the blood bag, took a sip for himself, wrapped his thin waist with one hand, and found his lips precisely.

Before meeting Cain, Enoch never thought that one day, he would feed a vampire with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

The strong rusty smell, with a fishy smell, stimulated every inch of his taste buds, as if the smell of blood was on his breath.

It's not a good feeling, but he enjoys it.

Cain didn't expect Enoch to make such a sudden move, and quickly opened his mouth, letting the blood warmed by Enoch's body temperature flow into his throat little by little.

He involuntarily sniffed his nose, and felt sore in his heart: this tasted sweet to him, but it smelled so bad to Enoch...

He took the initiative to stick out his soft tongue, hooked it into Enuo's mouth, and swept away all the smell of blood little by little, trying to swallow all the remnants in the other's mouth, entangled and entangled vigorously.

It's a long kiss.

It didn't stop until both of them lost their strength.

Enoch let go of Cain, took his hand, and placed the blood bag in his palm.He lowered his body, tilted his head slightly, and planted a kiss on his cheek, saying: "Drink as much as you want, it's okay. You didn't hurt anyone, so don't feel guilty. At worst, I'll donate the blood later. If not The power of the holy light on my body overcomes you, and I let you bite me early in the morning."

Cain looked down at the blood bag in the palm of his hand, pursed his lips, and burst into tears as soon as his eyes blinked.

"Enuo, why are you so nice..." He didn't dislike him for sucking blood, nor did he dislike him for being dirty.As early as ten thousand years ago, when he was released from captivity by Enoch, he knew that this person was really the most gentle person he had ever met.

Enoch rubbed his head: "Why are you crying again, huh?"

Cain rubbed the tip of his reddened nose and sniffed: "This is happiness."

Then, he leaned close to the blood bag and sucked it up mouthful.

Enoch had been standing beside him, holding him half in his arms.

He said: "Yinbao, there will be many happy things in the future, do you want to cry every day?"

He didn't know that in Cain's heart, this was the most beautiful love story he had ever heard.

Ivan came from Rome that night and brought a whole plane full of vampires.

Compared with the good baby Cain, the blood army brought by Ivan is much wilder.A group of tall men in black trench coats, headed by a young blond boy, poured into the hotel where Cain was staying on a dark and windy night.

After entering the door, he went straight to the front desk, without even saying hello, and directly fascinated people.After opening ten rooms at once, he asked the room numbers of Cain and Enoch, and went upstairs in a mighty manner.

I don't know, I thought it was some robbery gang.

It has been a month since Simon and Ivan knocked on Cain's door like hell kings that night, and Cain slapped him and drove them out.

Over the past month, Enoch has been flipping through his golden transparent book, studying the spells on it, and preparing for the next battle with the witch clan and Satan.Of course, I occasionally take a look at the previous diary, hoping to find clues to restore the memory and power of the angel.

The Blood Race's preparations are also in full swing.

Only Cain has been raising the baby with peace of mind.After being pampered and pampered for a month, he finally gained a little weight, and his face was much plumper than before.

Enoch lifted off his pajamas, and he could still see the extra flesh growing out of his lower abdomen.

"Don't look at it, it's only been a month, and I can't see anything. The extra fat is my new fat."

Cain lay on the bed, gathered his clothes, and covered his stomach.Seeing Enuo studying spells day and night these days, he hugged him distressedly: "Enoch, take a rest, you haven't slept much for several days, are you tired? There are so many angels in heaven, and You are all good friends, can't you ask them to help us? If they do it, it should be very simple."

The Lucifer who promised to help him slash Satan disappeared, and His Royal Highness the Holy Archangel has also disappeared since the disappearance of the holy spring.

Really, one is more unreliable than the other.

Enoch took the book, hugged the little vampire to his body, let him lie on his chest, and pinched his cheek with a smile: "The Holy Archangel and the Messiah are both people from heaven, God the Father forbids them to meddle in the affairs of the world rashly, Because it will affect the operation of the world. This is why, if I want to find out the truth about you back then, I need to reincarnate myself."

While speaking, his cold eyes were dizzy with softness. He inserted his fingers into Cain's hair and stroked it gently: "And... I also really want to restore my memory. Although I know that the content in this diary is all my own experience Yes, but it looks like someone else’s story after all.”

He said, "I want to know the process of being attracted to you."

At the moment of deciding to let go of Cain, the feeling must have been complicated, maybe there was pity, maybe it was resolute, or there was monstrous love.

He wanted to know about these tastes, and even more wanted to taste them one by one.It's not like it is now, the love doesn't know where it started, and then the love is deep.

The two rolled on the bed and hugged each other when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Cain's ears moved.

"What's wrong?" Enoch asked.

Cain suddenly got up from Enoch's body, his expression was indescribable.

"Ivan, Simon, and a strange woman...Miss Carly?"

He guessed right, because then he heard Simon yelling: "Lord First Ancestor! Miss Carly is here and wants to see you!" The voice was so loud that it was still loud even through the door.

Cain and Enoch looked at each other with doubts in each other's eyes.

Simon and the others may not be clear, but Cain and Enoch have experienced it personally.

In that battle with the witches, the blackened Enoch couldn't control the tyrannical emotions in his body, causing heavy damage to all the witches.For a mortal like Kali, Cain even once suspected that she died in that battle.

Unexpectedly, this old man is still alive.Not only alive, but also not afraid of death to come to him.

Cain put on a mask and opened the door.

"Miss Carly, are you overconfident in your skills and think that I really can't deal with you?"