One thousand eight hundred and thirty-three
Two o'clock in the morning.
The thick fog rose outside the window.
Outside the villa, under the street lights, the bats did not dissipate.
Lou fell asleep in bed.
Shen didn't realize that the person who was sleeping with her hugging her had disappeared at this time.
The rose smell is very strong.
It seems to be mixed with the smell of rust.
One of them turned into a child and knelt in front of Bo Yin on one knee: "The young master started the game on the 10th, and there was a fan meeting in Milan on the 8th, and his wife had been added to the list."
Bo Yin lazily said "um" and spit out the blood bag on his mouth.
The child stood up and raised his head and said, "Why didn't the king let me transform into the young master when he was a child? In this case, there would be no need for the king to explain it. The queen's memory is gone, and the king can also create a paragraph for her. After all, no human can accept that he is no longer a human being. This is what the king said."
Bo Yin clasped the black umbrella with his pale and slender fingers. Unlike during the day, he had no warmth in his eyes at this time, which was born.
He smiled and felt a faint evil: "Only nine cannot, that is our child."
"What about the memory?" The child bulged his cheeks, but he still didn't understand.
Bo Yin threw the blood bag into the trash can: "Not even more."
"Why?" Children always kill people. For them, humans are just food, let alone human memories.
Thin invisible slender shape, black windbreaker floating in the wind: "Because she has me in her memory, the memories she created are fake."
The child understood a little, but he always couldn't understand why Wang loved a human being so much.
He said before that it was because of body temperature.
It can be used to resurrect a human being.
Let yourself awaken this kind of thing.
It's definitely not just because of body temperature.
Bo Yin doesn't need to explain his feelings to anyone.
Vampire.
This has always been the case.
What's more, he is not someone else, he is Bo Yin.
If it weren't for the talisman of his Jiuye.
Perhaps, he is the only one left in this world.
Now, she has just lost her memory.
It was clearly under the street lights last second.
It will appear next to the bed in the next second.
This is also one of the abilities of the blood clan, teleportation.
In this way, he is willing to cover up everything for one person.
Bo Yin didn't know what human love looked like.
Long after she picked him up.
He didn't want to let go of this person anymore.
Bo Yin quietly lay back on the bed and reached out to hug her from behind.
I thought she was still talking.
But I heard a sentence in my ears: "Isn't it cold to go out so late?"
Bo Yin paused his fingers, then pushed away her long hair, and smiled and said, "It's very cold. When did you find out I'm missing?"
"Gang." Lou Luo looked over.
Bo Yin hugged the person and lowered his voice: "I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I cooked noodles for you."
I thought it was just his remark.
When Lou Luo was carried to the dining table with someone and Bo quilt, there was indeed a bowl of noodles: "Braised?"
"Don't you like it?" Bo Yin let her sit in his arms.
"No." Lou Luo was not used to such intimacy: "Will you sit opposite?"
"It's too cold on the opposite side." Bo Yin took the chopsticks and gave it to her: "Try it?"
Lou Luo smiled faintly: "Don't you only know how to cook noodles?"
"Yes." Bo Yin put his chin on her shoulder and said carelessly: "If you want to eat something else, I can learn it."
Chapter completed!