Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 118



The door closed, and the whole study suddenly fell into a cold silence.


Victor raised his hand, the cheek where she kissed was still warm, but his heart was already in a mess.


Only then did he realize that he was so fragile, squatting on the toffee chair in a sense of loss, the breath of Chuyan gradually faded and disappeared, as if it had never appeared in his life.


After an unknown amount of time, Aenea walked in silently. She had just changed into her bright emerald green dress. According to her strict changing habits, it meant that it was already the second day.


But Victor still sat motionless on the toffee chair on the balcony.


"Your Majesty..." Aenea opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't have the courage to finish her sentence.


He took a deep breath, and only then did his deep and cold purple eyes shine, "What's the matter?"


"The plane...the plane crashed."


Victor still didn't react, since Chuyan walked out of the door, his mind was blank, and at this moment, his mind seemed to be rusted.


"What plane?"


"Miss Chuyan's helicopter crashed in the waters around Corfu Island. Turner has led people to salvage it, but there is no news yet."


Victor woke up suddenly, "Chuyan...why did something happen?" Looking at the time, it was already a full moon, after tonight there might be no chance to prevent Chuyan from turning into a werewolf. "Where are the others? What about Thaler, Tarsen, and Qi Yin?"


Aenea bowed her head, "They all fell into the sea, and no bodies have been recovered yet."


"Go and see, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies!"


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A month later, the blood police, the Chu family, Leng Yumo, the fishermen, the coast guard, and the Corfu police searched the entire sea area and its surroundings, but they couldn't find Chu Yan.


Victor personally arranged a grand and quiet funeral...


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two months later.


She opened her eyes and found herself lying in a strange room.


The elegant and simple pink-purple style seems to be specially arranged for her. The sunlight comes in from the window, carrying the melodious and quiet birdsong, which makes people relax.


She was stunned for a moment, then sat up abruptly, and subconsciously looked at the ring on her middle finger, to make sure that the bright gemstone was still there, and she was inexplicably relieved.However, she didn't know why she felt at ease, the gem seemed to be with her from birth.


She got up and got out of bed, groping for the walls and furnishings, instinctively looking for a familiar feeling.


The door was pushed open in due time, and she turned around and was already lying on the bed, but she didn't doubt why she moved so fast.


"you're awake?"


Tarsen came in with his food and drink, his slightly curly hair hanging down disobediently, and his smile was a bit forced - he hadn't been able to smile recently.


Chu Yan has been in a coma for two months, but strangely, she has not transformed into a wolf. Apart from frequent fever, she has no reaction that a werewolf should have. Unfortunately, her stomach is getting bigger day by day.


Qi Yin looked through various ancient books, but could not find such a special case. The only explanation is that Chuyan is not a normal human being, and there is a purebred vampire baby growing up in her stomach, which is gradually devouring the wolf in her body. So much blood that she didn't even have a sign of a fever.


"You... who are you?" Chu Yan looked at him warily, that wheat-colored face seemed familiar, but there was a voice in his heart warning her not to allow him to approach.


Tarson laughed and examined her panic. "You don't know me anymore? Yan, you won't lose your memory, right? Why do you look at me so strangely?"


She moved a little like a conditioned reflex, and the soul-locking sword was shot, and it was placed on Tarson's neck, hissing - the sterling silver burned his skin.


"You have breathing, which means that you are not a vampire, but why are you eroded by the soul-locking sword? Who are you? What is this place? Who am I?"


God, she really lost her memory!Tarsen was startled, endured the pain in his neck, and said, "Your name is Chuyan, and you are my fiancee."


Seeing her remove the soul-locking sword, Tarson sat on the edge of the bed, put food and drink on the bedside table, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt away, and stroked her swollen belly through her nightgown, "Look, this is our In three months, he will be born."


"child?!"


Chu Yan stroked his stomach suspiciously, where did this child come from?

The soul-locking sword in her hand flickered and turned into a ring again.


"You are my fiancé?"


There was indeed a grand engagement banquet in her mind, but the man in the champagne-colored tuxedo was not very clear. What impressed her was that there seemed to be a man in a lake-blue velvet suit who had been dancing with her...


"Fiancé, what's your name?" She looked at him again, raised her hand tentatively, and brushed his high nose bridge and strong eyebrows with her fingers, "My aesthetics are not bad, you look like the sea god in Greek mythology. But But Poseidon, the god of the sea, is a womanizer and ambitious. You must be like this too."


He held her mischievous hand, put it on his lips and kissed her, and put a smile on her forehead, "Honey, my name is Tarson, not the sea god, but the king of the wolf tribe, and you will be the future queen. "


"Queen?" Chu Yan You Leng pushed him away, "How could you be the wolf king? Where's grandma? Why would grandma let me be engaged to the wolf king? Have a child?"


The words blurted out, and she asked herself suspiciously, "How can I have a grandma? What's wrong with me?"

She tried to remember something, but her head hurt like hell, "Ah-ah-my head-my head hurts!"


Tarson forced her on the bed, "Yan, don't force yourself to think, be quiet, be quiet."



(End of this chapter)