Chapter 200 It smells so good, can I drink your blood?
Chapter 200 It smells so good, can I drink your blood?
In this way, relying on candy and cookies, Lin Shuwan successfully infiltrated the children's group and became the leader of the town's kids.
The adults in Evandale were initially afraid when they learned about this, and repeatedly tried to obstruct it, both openly and secretly.
After seeing that her child was not seriously injured, she has now resigned herself to her fate.
Now that Lin Shu goes out at night, although the townspeople are still somewhat afraid of him, he doesn't run away like he used to.
"Look, this is easy." Lin Shuwan's eyes were full of smug cunning, and she looked as proud as a cat that had stolen some fish.
These past few days, whenever there's progress, Lin Shuwan comes back to chatter with Tronos, and now she's not afraid of his cold face at all.
As for Tronos, he just wanted to see how she would react after she hit her head.
After listening patiently for a few days, I got used to it.
"This is only the first step." Tronos lowered his eyes, closed the book, and remained as indifferent and aloof as ever.
"What do you mean?" Lin Shuwan looked up at him, her eyes full of confusion.
But Tronos didn't want to reply to her anymore. He got up, straightened his wrinkles, and left with the words, "Don't go up to the third floor these next few days."
"Hey, what do you mean? Explain yourself before you leave!"
Lin Shuwan stared at his retreating figure, stomping her foot in anger, "How can you just leave halfway through a sentence!"
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At midnight, the full moon hung high, and its cool light quietly streamed into the room through the window.
Lin Shuwan, still in the middle of a sweet dream, suddenly smelled a rich fragrance. She rolled over and ended up falling off the bed onto the floor.
"Ouch!"
She rubbed her forehead in pain, wrinkled her nose and sniffed: "It smells so good, what's that smell?"
Following the scent, I went outside and stopped on the stairs to the third floor.
"It seems like they said I couldn't go up to the third floor?"
"Forget it, I'm just spoiling him. I didn't agree to it!"
She lifted her skirt and walked lightly to the door where the fragrance was strongest.
"This seems to be Tronos's room."
"This scent, could it be his blood?!"
"Oh right, today is the full moon. The book says that wizards have to endure excruciating pain every time the moon is full. I hope he hasn't fainted from the pain yet."
Lin Shuwan stood at the door talking to herself for a long time, but she was still a little worried. She was also tempted by the annoying fragrance, so she carefully knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong."
"Hey, Tronos, are you alright? If you are, just let me know."
"Dong dong dong."
"Dong dong dong."
Lin Shuwan pressed her ear against the door, but still heard no sound.
"You're really in so much pain you've fainted? Well, then I can't get in either."
"Clap."
The door opened easily as soon as Lin Shuwan's hand touched the handle. She immediately covered her eyes and said, "You didn't lock the door yourself. This can't be considered rude of me. I didn't see anything."
After the door opened, the smell of blood became even stronger, thick and rich, causing Lin Shuwan's two fangs to uncontrollably protrude from the corners of her mouth.
"I... I put my hand down, I just wanted to check if you were alright."
Lin Shuwan swallowed hard, suppressing her urge to drink blood, and tentatively looked at Tronos through her open fingers.
Inside the room, Tronos was curled up on the bed, his tall and slender figure appearing somewhat thin against the backdrop of his white nightgown.
His face was buried in his arms, with only half of his pale profile and a bead of sweat showing.
However, Lin Shuwan's gaze was fixed on one spot, and she couldn't look away for a long time.
On the bed, Tronos's hand stretched out straight off the edge of the bed, hanging limply, with a deep scratch on his palm, and bright red blood beads seeping out along the thin bloodstain.
"Clap."
"Clap."
One drop, two drops, gathered on the ground to form a small pool of blood.
She was bewitched and unconsciously took two steps into the room, but stopped just before touching Tronos's hand, then covered her mouth and ran away.
The footsteps faded into the distance, followed by a series of loud bangs and clatters as if something was being rummaged through drawers and cabinets. Then, two more sets of footsteps approached again, one after the other.
Lin Shuwan's voice sounded less clear than before, and somewhat muffled: "Xiao Mu, go and bandage him up, hurry up."
Although Tronos is unlikely to die from this little bit of blood, if she keeps bleeding, she will lose control and drain him dry.
The puppet stood motionless in place.
Lin Shuwan clung tightly to the door, afraid that she would lose control of her desire and rush in. She said again, "Hey, don't you know how to bandage a wound?"
This time, the puppet uttered three words: "No entry."
"There's no such thing as being able to go in or not. Your master is bleeding, so you should bandage him up. It's an emergency!"
"You can't go in."
"Oh dear, why are you so stubborn!" Lin Shuwan said anxiously. "Then, what about cleaning the room? You have to clean the room, right? Go and clean up the blood on the floor."
Unfortunately, the puppet kept repeating the same three words: "You can't go in."
"Ugh, so annoying." Lin Shuwan took out gauze from the medicine box held by the puppet and wrapped her nose and mouth with several more layers of gauze.
Fortunately, vampires don't need to breathe, so they don't have to worry about suffocating.
But the gauze wasn't very useful; the fragrance still seeped in, and now even her fingernails grew uncontrollably.
Lin Shuwan could only quickly apply iodine to his palm with a cotton swab and then wrap it with thick gauze.
During this time, her sharp nails nearly scratched Tronos's palms several times, but she resisted the urge to do so.
After roughly bandaging her wound, Lin Shuwan didn't dare linger. She wiped the blood off the ground with a rag, then threw it all at the puppet and ran out the door.
"Xiao Mu, wash all the blood off for me. I don't want to smell any of it when I come back!"
After Lin Shuwan ran away, Tronos opened his tightly closed eyes and sat up freely.
Actually, after all these years of pain, I've long since gotten used to it.
Today's events were merely a prelude to her.
Just now, if she had lost control of herself, he would have made sure she never saw the moon again.
Unfortunately, she managed to dodge it.
She was the first vampire who could control herself from drinking his blood while she was sober.
Tronos glanced at the messy bow in his palm, raised his hand, and Lin Shuwan's figure appeared before him.
In the misty forest, Lin Shuwan stopped in front of the lake.
When she was cleaning up the bloodstains on the ground, some inevitably got on her hands as well. She ran all the way with that smell on her hands, and the more she ran, the hungrier she got.
Now that they had arrived at their destination, Lin Shuwan stared at the beads of blood on her fingertips.
The distance between my hand and my lips is getting closer and closer.
Her bright red tongue darted out slightly, and just as she was about to lick it, she suddenly pulled her hand back, clenched it tightly, and leaped into the lake.
After a long while, ripples appeared on the lake water.
She stood up from the lake, water droplets sliding down her long hair, along her slender neck and shoulders, before disappearing back into the water.
The thin dress clung to her snow-white skin, outlining her proud figure...
Tronos abruptly turned off the screen, a blush rising on his pale face and quickly spreading to his ears, even his usually unfathomable eyes showing a hint of annoyance.
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