When a vampire bites an omega

Since it was found out that she was pregnant, Ivan was completely protected by the palace.The place and time of entry and exit are restricted every day. Except for the castle of Kaili and the ginkgo grove behind the castle and the Japanese sweet-scented osmanthus garden, no one can go to other places.

Of course, Ivan, who is pregnant with the baby, rarely goes out because of his extreme attachment to pheromones.

In the castle where His Highness usually lives, there are still pheromones left by him when he lived in the past few days.Especially in the bedroom where two people live together, the concentration of pheromone is the highest.

When a pregnant little vampire hides inside, she is the most comfortable, and even feels much better.

Ivan simply moved the easel and paints into His Highness's bedroom, and sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows every day, drawing with a pen, usually for a whole day.

A full week has passed since His Highness left the palace to go to the battlefield.

Within a week, apart from the seven bags of clothes that His Highness sent someone to bring back, there was no further news.

A young boy in loose home clothes was sitting in front of an easel that was half the height of a person, holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other.

Sunlight spilled in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on his golden curly hair, as if every strand of hair was covered with soft light.

The boy was holding a paintbrush in his hand, but he didn't move for a long time.

The painting in front of him was completed by him in this week: portraits of him and His Highness.

Against the background of dark blue curtains, the sunlight penetrates through the well-cut light holes on the curtains and hits the dark bed surface.

On the bed, a young man in a white bathrobe was half kneeling on his knees, clutching the button of the man's chest with one hand, and kissing his favorite person with his head up.

His Highness, who was dressed in a princely dress, knelt in front of the boy, wrapped his arms around his waist, bowed his head and looked gentle.

This is a completely realistic work. Just looking at it quietly makes people feel:

The two people in the painting have opened up a world independent of the world on this small drawing paper.And this person, this scene, this hug and kiss, all exist in this world.

The young boy sitting in front of the easel silently looked at the painting in front of him with a pair of blue eyes.

From His Highness's fingers half-holding his waist, to the position where the two embrace each other, to the kiss under the mottled star shadow.

It is clear that the person His Highness is embracing in the painting is himself, but he can't help being jealous.

Jealous of the self in the painting, jealous of the self who hugged and kissed His Highness in the past.

He had unpacked the last package sent by His Highness and placed it on the chair beside him.The smell of pheromone on the clothes is quite strong, and it also has a soothing effect on him, but the yearning for His Highness is still like a crazily growing bamboo shoot in just a few days. .

He looked at the person in the painting without blinking, wishing he could get in and replace the person embraced by His Highness.

He felt that this was wrong, how could he be jealous of himself, it was too ridiculous, but he couldn't help it.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Fern's voice came: "Boss, I'm coming in."

Then, the door opened.

"Boss, you've been in the room for a long time. Shall I go out with you? The sun osmanthus outside has bloomed again, and it smells really good. It's not good for you or the baby to be bored in the room all the time. prone to prenatal depression."

Fern said, and came into the room.

The blond boy turned his head.

The half-person tall painting behind him fell into the eyes of the little wizard without any cover under this movement.

When Fern saw the so-called "private" painting, he was taken aback immediately.

He quickly closed his eyes and staggered back.

"My god, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't see anything!"

If I'm not mistaken, then the big brother and His Highness are kissing in the painting, right?

What's more, the boss of his family is still wearing a bathrobe in the painting... You can guess what scene this painting is about!

The frightened little wizard couldn't wait to poke his eyes: it's terrific!

He felt that even if he wasn't bitten to death by the boss, he would be killed by His Highness!

But the painting was still a blur yesterday, and it was impossible to tell what was painted.

Only one day has passed, just one day!Has the degree of completion been so high?

How long has this big vampire been drawing without sleep?

"Big brother, I know that you vampires have good physical fitness, but no matter what you say, there is an extra baby in your stomach that needs to absorb your nutrition and consume your energy. Why do you work so hard to paint? If His Highness knows about this , must be super angry, believe it or not!"

The little wizard turned his back to the easel, he didn't know where to put his hands, and he couldn't help nagging.

Unexpectedly, only halfway through the speech, I heard the choked up voice of the young man behind me, and I felt aggrieved and sad in my ears.

"Fern..."

The little wizard who was called by his name was taken aback and turned around tremblingly: "Huh?"

Ivan: "I think, I can't..."

He dropped the paintbrush in his hand, picked up the last bag of clothes His Highness left for him, and buried almost his entire face in it.

"I can't... Woohoo, Fern, I miss him, I really want... When will His Highness come back..." When he spoke, his voice was muffled and nasal, obviously crying.

Vampires themselves are very sensitive, and the emotions of ordinary people can be magnified more than ten times by them.Moreover, he was pregnant with a baby, and his emotions were even more difficult to control.

Originally, His Highness could release pheromone beside him to appease him, but His Highness went to the battlefield again.

The pheromones stained on the clothes are simply a drop in the bucket for Ivan during pregnancy.

Only now did Ivan understand why His Highness gave him so much advice and was so worried about him.

"When will he come back, can you contact His Highness...Fern, please make another communication call, please..."

Fern hurried over in two or three steps, and helped the young man who was almost emotionally collapsed from the chair.

"Boss, you, you, you, don't worry! Is the pheromone in the clothes His Highness sent faded? Or have you not rested for too long and feel too tired? Why don't you go to bed for a while? I'll get you one Xiao Nest, I feel better."

Ivan pulled his head out of his clothes, his long eyelashes trembled twice, and tears fell onto His Highness's clothes with a thud.

"What, what... small nest?"

Fern supported his arm, brought him to the bed, and patted the quilt: "You lie on the bed first, and I will help you get your Highness's clothes."

The boy gave a soft "hmm", took off his shoes quickly and lay down under the quilt.After a series of movements, the clothes in his arms never let go.

Fern took all the clothes sent back by Carey and placed them around Ivan one by one.Although the pheromone on each piece of clothing is pitiful, it is still a bit strong when put together.

Ivan smelled the scent that reassured him, and his restless heart finally settled down.He looked at one piece of clothing beside him, feeling as if being held in His Highness's arms.Only then did I understand what Fern meant by the "small nest" just now.

He felt that now, he really looked like a little beast hiding in its lair.

And all his sense of security comes from this square inch of space.

"Lie down and sleep for a while. I'll go to Mr. Togrant and ask when His Highness will be back. You'll know the result when you wake up."

Ivan didn't nod or respond.

Fern couldn't make up his mind, and asked cautiously, "Boss...?"

The young man on the bed blinked his eyes, tightly gripped His Highness's clothes with his fingers, and asked softly, "Fern, I'm like this...is it embarrassing..."

Fern quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no! Generally, a pregnant omega collapses after three days away from Alpha. You're already fine, really!"

The current Ivan looks too fragile. Over the past few days, his face has become pale and thinner visible to the naked eye.

Even Fern couldn't bear to see this appearance. It's hard to imagine how distressed the man on the battlefield would be if he saw it.

"Go to sleep first, His Highness must be thinking of you as much as you think of him now." He said.

Hearing Fern's comfort, Ivan hummed lightly and closed his eyes slightly.

In fact, he hasn't been able to fall asleep since midnight last night, and he is already very tired after staying up until now.

Surrounded by His Highness's pheromones, he finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Fern quietly closed the bedroom door and tiptoed downstairs again.

At this time in the past, Manager Grant must have been guarding downstairs.After learning that Ivan was pregnant with a baby, Steward Grant was directly dispatched to this castle to serve Ivan's daily life.

But at this moment, Manager Grant did not know where he went.

The little wizard scratched his head blankly: When he went to the bedroom just now, the manager was still standing downstairs, why did he disappear after a while?

He opened the outermost gate of the castle and asked the two stewards guarding the gate, "Have you seen Steward Grant? Your Highness has something to do with him."

The two stewards hurriedly raised their hands in salute: "Just now, the Chief Steward left for His Majesty's castle. He left in a hurry. There must be some urgent matter. Why don't you wait? The Chief Steward will come back naturally after finishing the matter."

Hearing the phrase "it's urgent", Fern's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

In this palace, is there anything that only Chief Grant can solve?And it's urgent?

The moment Fern heard the waiter's reply, his heart beat faster, and he fell into an inexplicable state of panic.As a wizard with some spiritual power, his intuition told him: this matter is not trivial.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you going to His Majesty's castle? How long has it been since you passed, sir? Is it okay for me to go to the castle to find him now?"

The two waiters looked at each other, and there was a little strangeness in each other's eyes: they didn't quite understand why this domestic servant left His Highness alone and insisted on looking for the Chief Steward.Obviously, the lord will be back soon after finishing the affairs.

But they still answered very politely, saying: "You can just go there, and when you arrive, explain why you are here, and they will let you in naturally."

Fern quickly thanked the two of them, and ran towards His Majesty's castle.

It was less than a quarter of an hour when the little wizard stood panting at the gate of the castle.

The guard at the gate was also very reasonable, as soon as he heard that His Royal Highness was looking for Steward Grant, he immediately let him in.

The castle is very large. After entering the door, there is a long corridor. Walking along the corridor, it is the living room that His Majesty often uses.

The door of the living room seemed to be open, and when Fern almost reached the end of the corridor, he heard faint crying.

Then, hearing His Majesty's vicissitudes and deep voice, he said helplessly, "Don't cry, the more you cry, the more chaotic you will be."

Fern's heart trembled, and the uneasiness he felt vaguely just now surged out from the bottom of his heart.

He knew: something happened, something happened to the royal family.

And the following conversation inside made him stay in place even more.

He heard the sobbing cry and said: "But Your Highness finally had a child, how could it be like this...or just simply, don't give anything. Why must God give us hope, then give us all Take it back..."

The voice fell, only a slight sob remained.The door was silent for a long time, and then His Majesty's murmured sigh sounded.

"Yeah...why do you have to take it back after giving it...I've asked God many times about this."

"Is it true that Xiaoli can't stand it anymore? I'll go and see, you let me go and see, I don't believe it... These are two lives, Your Majesty. If Xiaoli really leaves, the child on the side of His Highness will definitely Also take it away, how could it be like this... how could it be like this? You clearly agreed that you can come back today, and you want to surprise your Highness..."

The little wizard who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropped suddenly felt like a thunderbolt.

He stepped back step by step, his whole body was in confusion.

When he left the castle, he didn't even know how he got out, and he completely forgot to respond to the polite concern of the servant outside the door.

What went back and forth in his head was the conversation between His Majesty and the royal doctor.

His Highness couldn't stand it anymore, he was supposed to come back today.

Your Majesty, they want to take away the child in Ivan's stomach.

These two cognitions made his legs go limp, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.

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