After realizing that the two of them had ignored his pranks, the fatty suddenly felt bored and took out a candy as he was about to put it in his mouth when it suddenly fell to the ground!
He bent down to pick it up, and the candy jumped forward a step. He picked it up again, and it jumped again until he hit a sturdy thigh with a bang.
He looked up and saw the muscular man with a fierce gaze, looking down at him with great displeasure.
The fat boy burst into tears with a loud cry.
“Mom——“
His mother finally hurriedly ran out of the checkout line, apologizing incessantly to the man, and holding the boy together to apologize.
Osmund was pulled by Wen Ying from head to tail, and his gaze looked strangely at the girl beside him.
“A small lesson.” She blinked at him, as if feeling a little joy at the success of the spell, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Returning to her and Frenaud’s home, Frenaud was still sleeping in his coffin. It was only after then that Wen Ying realized that Osmund had acted during the day. He didn’t bring any props such as an umbrella to give her, but the high-level vampire itself can withstand the sun for a long time. At least he didn’t disappear in front of her, but after arriving home, he lay on the sofa in a melting posture.
“Remote control on the coffee table, turn on the air conditioning to cool yourself.”
Wen Ying released her umbrella, she shouted in the bedroom, but when she returned to the living room, she found that the air conditioner was not on, and he was holding the rectangular remote control, as if watching a Pandora’s box, holding it still.
“Didn’t I teach you before?” She sat next to him and demonstrated again.
Vampires like dark, damp and cold places, so even in autumn and winter, without the vegetation of the castle, they need to turn on air conditioning when settling in the city center. It can be considered as keeping up with the times for vampires.
Osmund got tired of learning after studying twice, and Wen Ying had to continue teaching him. He threw the remote control aside and pulled on the person in front of him. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his slender neck and turning his head towards her. “Don’t bother, come and suck your blood.”
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“Wasn’t it a wrist before?” She asked in a low, puzzled voice.
“……stop talking nonsense.”
He sat leisurely and comfortably on the sofa, but instead she stood slightly restrained. The sudden change to his neck made her full of doubts, but she couldn’t help but bend down and lie on the side of his neck. The black haired girl’s blood teeth stretched out, and the sense of evil added a charming flavor to her sweet face. His eyes flashed.
And she bit him first around the neck without moving.
Compared to them, her blood teeth were as tender as a small animal’s, and after a brief pause, Osmund let out a deep laugh, as if delighted by her actions.
Upon hearing it Wen Ying’s anger flared, she forcefully bit in, causing him to give a soft “hiss”.
But he didn’t complain, just squinted his eyes and wrapped his hand around her back, lovingly smoothing her long hair.
Sweet blood rushed into her throat, and after a brief enjoyment, her rejection reaction suddenly popped up again——it had improved a lot, but not without a recurrence, and the feeling of nausea forced tears.
Wen Ying suddenly withdrew her bloody teeth and covered her mouth, as if she was about to spit it out in the next second.
Suddenly, she was dragged forward and stumbled, hitting his leg with her knee, and then sat down on his leg, forcefully pulled. In the next moment, her hand was taken away, and a cold breath rushed towards her. Her lips suddenly cooled and someone kissed her.
His movements lacked much patience and gentleness, forcing her teeth open, and a faint bloody aura filled their lips and tongues.
“Wu……”
Wen Ying couldn’t help but moan softly, his strength forcing her to swallow his blood until there was no drop left. However, he still did not retreat. After tasting the sweetness of her tongue, he reluctantly withdrew from her “position”.
She opened her eyes and put her hand on his chest. “You are not Osmund.”
She looked straight at him.
“Osmund” froze and immediately relaxed his body, as if changing his face. His gaze became indifferent and returned to a towering appearance, completely different from the calm and closeness he had just experienced.
“How did you recognize it?”
“He won’t get lost, let alone make me drink his blood in this way!” Wen Ying vigorously wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
“Oh, it’s really surprising.” There was a hint of mockery in his smile, as if he was mocking his brother for not eating his prey. “So, what do you want.”
“Isn’t this something you wanted? Oswald! “She gasped in anger, “Why do you want to dress up as your brother? !”
After realizing that the two of them had ignored his pranks, the fatty suddenly felt bored and took out a candy as he was about to put it in his mouth when it suddenly fell to the ground!
He bent down to pick it up, and the candy jumped forward a step. He picked it up again, and it jumped again until he hit a sturdy thigh with a bang.
He looked up and saw the muscular man with a fierce gaze, looking down at him with great displeasure.
The fat boy burst into tears with a loud cry.
“Mom——“
His mother finally hurriedly ran out of the checkout line, apologizing incessantly to the man, and holding the boy together to apologize.
Osmund was pulled by Wen Ying from head to tail, and his gaze looked strangely at the girl beside him.
“A small lesson.” She blinked at him, as if feeling a little joy at the success of the spell, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Returning to her and Frenaud’s home, Frenaud was still sleeping in his coffin. It was only after then that Wen Ying realized that Osmund had acted during the day. He didn’t bring any props such as an umbrella to give her, but the high-level vampire itself can withstand the sun for a long time. At least he didn’t disappear in front of her, but after arriving home, he lay on the sofa in a melting posture.
“Remote control on the coffee table, turn on the air conditioning to cool yourself.”
Wen Ying released her umbrella, she shouted in the bedroom, but when she returned to the living room, she found that the air conditioner was not on, and he was holding the rectangular remote control, as if watching a Pandora’s box, holding it still.
“Didn’t I teach you before?” She sat next to him and demonstrated again.
Vampires like dark, damp and cold places, so even in autumn and winter, without the vegetation of the castle, they need to turn on air conditioning when settling in the city center. It can be considered as keeping up with the times for vampires.
Osmund got tired of learning after studying twice, and Wen Ying had to continue teaching him. He threw the remote control aside and pulled on the person in front of him. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his slender neck and turning his head towards her. “Don’t bother, come and suck your blood.”
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
“Wasn’t it a wrist before?” She asked in a low, puzzled voice.
“……stop talking nonsense.”
He sat leisurely and comfortably on the sofa, but instead she stood slightly restrained. The sudden change to his neck made her full of doubts, but she couldn’t help but bend down and lie on the side of his neck. The black haired girl’s blood teeth stretched out, and the sense of evil added a charming flavor to her sweet face. His eyes flashed.
And she bit him first around the neck without moving.
Compared to them, her blood teeth were as tender as a small animal’s, and after a brief pause, Osmund let out a deep laugh, as if delighted by her actions.
Upon hearing it Wen Ying’s anger flared, she forcefully bit in, causing him to give a soft “hiss”.
But he didn’t complain, just squinted his eyes and wrapped his hand around her back, lovingly smoothing her long hair.
Sweet blood rushed into her throat, and after a brief enjoyment, her rejection reaction suddenly popped up again——it had improved a lot, but not without a recurrence, and the feeling of nausea forced tears.
Wen Ying suddenly withdrew her bloody teeth and covered her mouth, as if she was about to spit it out in the next second.
Suddenly, she was dragged forward and stumbled, hitting his leg with her knee, and then sat down on his leg, forcefully pulled. In the next moment, her hand was taken away, and a cold breath rushed towards her. Her lips suddenly cooled and someone kissed her.
His movements lacked much patience and gentleness, forcing her teeth open, and a faint bloody aura filled their lips and tongues.
“Wu……”
Wen Ying couldn’t help but moan softly, his strength forcing her to swallow his blood until there was no drop left. However, he still did not retreat. After tasting the sweetness of her tongue, he reluctantly withdrew from her “position”.
She opened her eyes and put her hand on his chest. “You are not Osmund.”
She looked straight at him.
“Osmund” froze and immediately relaxed his body, as if changing his face. His gaze became indifferent and returned to a towering appearance, completely different from the calm and closeness he had just experienced.
“How did you recognize it?”
“He won’t get lost, let alone make me drink his blood in this way!” Wen Ying vigorously wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
“Oh, it’s really surprising.” There was a hint of mockery in his smile, as if he was mocking his brother for not eating his prey. “So, what do you want.”
“Isn’t this something you wanted? Oswald! “She gasped in anger, “Why do you want to dress up as your brother? !”
