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02 childish lies

Kilo felt a familiar sting, and soon, the pain was covered by numbness.The Countess's greedy swallowing sounded in his ears one after another, his skin quickly turned red, and the sensory stimulation was like a hot flame spreading from his neck to his limbs.

He gritted his teeth and panted, and the vampire who bit him obviously couldn't understand his situation, and even licked/licked his wound with a wet tongue between sucking blood.

Kilo's suppressed sweat fell on the orange-red hair of the countess. He told himself countless times: the physical and psychological reactions were only caused by the vampire's poison, and he had no interest in this disgusting vampire.He is very clear that his graciousness is only to get the key to unlock the collar - after all, during her blood sucking period, her rationality will completely disappear, showing a state very similar to when she is drunk, no matter what she does to her during this period ...

Soon, the countess fell into the most defenseless state of intoxication, and after waking up, she would not remember what happened at this moment.

Kilo closed his eyes tightly and asked depressingly, "Tell me, where is the key to unlock the collar?"

"……Birthday……"

"make it clear!"

"Luo, open your eyes." The countess' hoarse voice became softer, like a feather plucking at her ears.

The vampire's poison lowered Kilo's defensive ability. As soon as he opened his eyes, he bumped into the countess's misty eyes—the eyes were stained red with countless blood, and the pupils dilated with excitement reflected Kilo's eyes. His eyes—they were full of desires that were too viscous to be diluted.

"Haha." She licked her fangs contentedly, slid her cold fingers over Kilo's eyelashes, and caressed his face with nostalgia, "My dear Luo, I really like the way you look at me now. So longing, obsessed, It's like... falling in love with me."

It was obvious that Kilo was resisting all over, and his breath was indeed aggravated by the other party's words.

He firmly grasped her wrist, staring at her orange-red curly hair like poppies in full bloom, covered in a fluffy nightgown, and her sinful body that was so pale and gray.The poison on his body intensified, and the strong desire aggravated the hatred in his heart. His slightly trembling hand was stuck on the woman's thin neck, and he was about to choke hard the next moment——

However, he heard the woman's laughter, thin and sweet, she hooked the back of Kilo's neck, humming a cliché: "Lo...I love you."

"To shut up!!"

He covered the other's lips with his hands, tore off the other's petticoat, and bit her shoulder irritably.

I sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the red crescent moon outside the window.

The last memory yesterday was the moment when the fangs sank into Luo's neck, and I couldn't remember it clearly afterwards.Speaking of it, I had many, many boring dreams in a daze.

I dreamed that I was running alone under the glare of the sun, all my sins were exposed, and I would never run to a place where the sun could be shaded.The skin began to burn and fester, and was on the verge of being reduced to ashes.

I fell to the ground to meet death, only to hear a voice calling to me.

The 13-year-old blond boy tried his best to shield me from the sun with a straw hat, and asked anxiously, "Sister, are you okay?"

I thought as I drew my eyebrows, I was reminded of my past experience.

I have been trapped in the old house for too long, and occasionally I want to go out to experience the long-lost human life.So, I would occasionally transform into a human female and go out for a walk.One time, the sun was too strong and I was dizzy, and I happened to meet him who was doing errands for me outside.He evidently did not recognize me, ceased to resist and fear me, and offered me a small portion of his own brioche.

I have long since lost the joy of tasting pastry, after all I cannot get nutrition from human food at all.Seeing familiar and unfamiliar cakes, I was really in a daze.I took a bite carefully, thinking that I should not feel any taste, but I tasted the fresh milk frankincense and the sweetness of honey—like, the smell of the mother—like, the boy the taste of.

He watched me gobble it up, widened his clear blue eyes, and kept laughing beside him: "Sister, do you like cream that much? From now on, I will call you Miss Cream!"

It was the first time, looking at him so close and smiling.

Later, by accident, I often met him with a human face.I discovered that my Luo had two faces.

In front of me, he rejects me thousands of miles away, resists me, hates me, fears me, refuses to look at me, and only tolerates me sucking his blood when ordered by me.It is impossible for him to smile brightly in front of me.I thought this child was relatively introverted because he was an orphan since he was a child, he didn't smile, and he didn't like to talk.

But on the outside, he is lively and cheerful, with a smile on his face, and everyone loves him, just like a little sun descending into the world.He took me disguised as a human to the market to buy all kinds of cream cakes, and happily introduced me to his weird secret base. Among the large sunflowers, we can chat from the afternoon until late at night, until Fireflies popped up from all around and danced around us.

He always walks in front of me, like a guide, looking back at me from time to time, shouting "Miss Cream, hurry up!", "Miss Cream, look quickly";

He is secretly feeding a little white cat, and the kitten is very afraid of me and always hides behind him. For this reason, he always comforts me: I will take care of the little white cat a few more times in the future, and the kitten will definitely like me of;

When he introduced me to others, his ears turned red and he said that I was his sister.He likes me to call him "Lolo";

He said he had forgiven the people in the village.The reason why those people used him as a sacrifice was just to protect the entire village with the smallest sacrifice.And he survived;

He described at length the unpredictable vampire countess, how she horribly smashed all the crystal bowls, how she cruelly sucked human blood, and killed how many people in the village.He said that he hated her, that he didn't understand that this vampire has lived for 1000 years, why is it not enough, why should he use his desire to reduce other lives...

In fact, I want to defend myself, for example, tell him that human beings also slaughter pigs, cattle and sheep, which is essentially just eating and being eaten.Besides, those might just be rumors.But I didn't say anything.Because when I was with him, I could occasionally forget my true identity and truly become the "Miss Cream" he called.Such a time is too beautiful, as beautiful as a colorful illusion.

One day a year later, I couldn't control myself due to lack of sleep for a long time, and suddenly fell into a coma while listening to him.

When he woke up, he was very anxious, with tears in his eyes: "Miss Cream, I thought you were dead! I can't feel your breathing! I'm scared to death by you!"

Fortunately, he didn’t return to his original state due to deep sleep, and the crisis was just around the corner—he hugged me tightly, his heartbeat was extremely clear, his neck full of blood was right next to my mouth, and my fangs were about to come out , swallowing saliva several times in a row: "... I... I'm just a little tired, don't worry."

"Don't worry about anything, I can't live without you!"

Probably full of his agitating blood, I didn't understand at all: "Me too, after all, we are friends."

"No! Miss Cream, I like you!... You always give me a very familiar feeling, you always listen to me patiently, chat with me, when I am with you, I feel very free , Recently, I even dreamed..."

In fact, he said a long list at the time, and I can't remember exactly.

I shouldn't have a narcissistic illusion because he said "familiarity": "Miss Cream" looks like my real body, so if he likes "Miss Cream", it means that he likes the real me.

I stared blankly at his flushed face and moist eyes, his love was so pure and beautiful, like a beautiful picture scroll to the extreme.

Mistaken ecstasy welled up in my heart. At that moment, I had a strong urge to prove whether my guess was correct, and to know how much the child’s love could go. I was so excited that even my voice started to crack. Jitter: "But you don't know me, you don't know my age...I'm much older than you...and you don't know my identity..."

"Those don't matter."

Childish, arrogant lies.

And I, who was always shrewd, fell for it.

I became what I used to be, my light brown hair turned into knee-length orange curly hair in an instant, my healthy skin turned gray and blue, and sharp fangs and nails grew out.

"Luo, my Luo, do you still like me?" I asked expectantly.

Of course, that false beautiful picture burst and disappeared in the next moment.

My boy seemed to have taken a big blow and was about to be crushed.His innocent face was stained with anger and hatred. For the first time, he rushed towards me recklessly, trying to knock me down with his slender 14-year-old body.He cried, crying loudly, and seemed to be the six-year-old child again.

He hates me.

This is not surprising.Those who love me have long since disappeared; those who hate me are many.

For 12 years, I have cultivated him into the outstanding appearance he is today. He has excellent knowledge, a forbearing character, elegant manners, a tall figure, and a handsome appearance.

Now he will no longer be as naive as a 14-year-old, and will not reveal obvious emotions in front of me.But I know that he hates me.Hatred is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

Occasionally I get some false urges to get away from the end goal, thanking him for his growth not being diverted from the right direction.

I love him more and more, and he hates me more and more.

This is my ideal.

I stood up and took out a yellowed gift box from the top shelf of the cabinet. There was a slightly fuzzy pattern of white roses on the gift box, and it was tied with a delicate ribbon.

I brushed off the ashes on the surface, heh, how many years I have been preparing this gift, even I can't remember.

However, as his coming-of-age ceremony, it couldn't be more appropriate.

At last, there are only three days left, my dear Lo.

——To be continued

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