The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 119 The Half-Blood Advantage

Chapter 119 The Half-Blood Advantage (3)
"Verbena is regarded as the sacred flower of Christianity. It is often used to exorcise demons. It really has an effect on vampires? What about us?" Don't say yes, just read "Vampire Diaries" to relieve boredom, don't make it It looks like it's real.

"You have watched too much TV. Verbena is indeed a sacred flower, but its efficacy is not so magical." What a mess, but this curiosity is worth rewarding.

"In addition to teleportation, it can also be hypnotized?" This is definitely not fake, right?

"It's just that the action is extremely fast. It's purely an illusion, not a teleportation of supernatural powers. As for hypnosis, it does exist, but it can only hypnotize low-level ones at high levels and cannot overstep." There are still many problems.

"I see." No wonder he said it was instinct that time, it seems that he misunderstood, "That's all for now, I will ask you later if I don't understand, then who, how can I find you in the future?"

"Within a certain range, I can sense it if you call me in your heart." The bond of blood is just not complete yet.

"Tell me, what did you do to me?" Turning around suddenly, the dagger rested on Yan Feimo's neck.

So sharp!Yan Feimo lowered his eyes to look at the dagger, and didn't care at all. Instead, he lifted An Qianxi's chin with his index finger, and smiled ambiguously: "Could it be that you forgot the kiss in the ward? I remember that someone wanted me to bite me to death, and asked me to kiss you." It wasn't because I was strong, I was sucked into it by you."

"Get lost! I've never heard that sucking the tongue can also suck up the blood. You're the main artery in the neck." But if you suck a little blood, there's a connection?Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind, "Say, after receiving a few drops of your blood, there won't be any so-called confession?"

How many drops?I'm really not satisfied!Yan Feimo smiled lowly: "I never force people!"

"Really?" The dagger advanced a point, full of vigilance and disbelief.

"Girl, you're too suspicious." Yan Feimo picked up the dagger with two fingers and pushed it lightly, "This thing is not for dealing with our own people."

"Who is your own person?" Seriously suspicious?This is about one's own dignity, why should one listen to others?Put away the dagger, "You can't forget your first embrace without forcing people? Hypocritical!"

"One is principle, the other is obsession, they cannot be compared."

"Put away your obsession, don't even think about it." Unknowingly, she had arrived outside the campus, jumped up and stood on the wall, "Count, please go back."

Yan Feimo leaned forward and pointed to his cheek.

"what?"

"I'll do it myself." Yan Feimo smiled lightly and shook his head, expecting this girl to take the initiative?Disaster!

"Stay away, you and I don't know each other well." The dagger was pressed against Yan Feimo's chest, try it?
"I knew I'd keep it myself." Yan Feimo sighed softly, and swept it sideways, and the dragonfly watermark was on An Qianxi's forehead, "Is the skin kiss still unfamiliar? Don't rub it, it's just a polite good night kiss, go .”

Unavoidably, the little wild cat went crazy again, put his big hand on his waist, and sent him out: "Don't miss me too much."

"I miss your sister!" He raised his hand and raised his middle finger, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

If An Qianxi could look back at this time, she would find that the blue eyes of the person standing on the wall under the moonlight after taking off the blindfold were smiling and shining brightly.

Back in the dormitory, An Qianxi slapped her forehead angrily in the washing room, and the toothbrush in her mouth swayed from side to side in thoughts: "Why did I forget to ask the most important thing? After all, I am immortal Or is it the same as human beings, or is it 80 or [-] years longer than ordinary people?"

Looking at the beautiful face in the mirror full of unwillingness, he said to the image to himself, "What are you half-bloods afraid of? Wood? Silver bullets?"

He scratched his hair complainingly, but fortunately he brushed his teeth and said something, and the roommates who hadn't fully fallen asleep looked at each other suspiciously——

In the middle of the night, what stimulated Miss An to go mad?

Christmas is full of joyful festive atmosphere. On the streets and in the campus, the lush Christmas trees are filled with all kinds of small gifts. Although it is a festival from the West, it is very popular and festive in China.However, this day was Yin Qianyue's death day.

Choosing to kill herself on such a happy day, what was Yin Qianyue thinking?Do you want to take a last look at this bustling world before you die, or do you want to show that in this bustling world, there is still a woman with a tangled and complicated heart, wandering between people and "monsters" who doesn't know how to deal with herself and despairs?No matter what Yin Qianyue thinks, a fresh and kind life just died 15 years ago.

The snow is fluttering, as light as a goose feather, and the eaves, branches, and streets are covered with a layer of hoarfrost, temporarily covering up the hidden filth of this world. It is white and quiet, and it is refreshing to look at.

In the solemn and quiet cemetery, An Qianxi stood in front of the tombstone in black, looking at the kind and beautiful woman on the tombstone.Stretching out his hand to stroke the light snow on the stele, a bouquet of white chrysanthemums lay safely on the cold ground.

"Mom, my daughter came to see you. How are you doing in heaven...?" Vampires, how can they get to heaven outside of the six realms?But such a kind woman makes people persistently think that she should go to heaven.An Qianxi sighed quietly, "You must have a good life. Now that you are gone, don't have any nostalgia. Whether it's your parents or your children, you put a lot of heart into it when you were alive, and you have already suffered a lot. , forget about it when you get to the sky, they are all very good, really."

The word "mother" came out of her mouth naturally, maybe it was the woman's kind smile, or maybe it was the family affection she lacked since she was a child, which made her involuntarily do what she wanted.Or maybe it's the tranquility in the cemetery. Being alone can remove all defenses, give the heart a pure and bright space, put aside the past, just for the present identity, the woman buried deep in the ground, even if I call my mother, I feel lonely The soul has some comfort.

"Crack, creak", the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow from far to near, An Qianxi's standing figure turned around, a group of men in black came slowly, the leader was an old man with gray hair, wearing a The falling snowflakes move forward step by step.There were four young people beside him, three men and one woman, and An Qianye was among them, supporting the old man piously.Obviously these young people are the grandchildren of the old man. Aren't these people all studying abroad?And the three men and three women who followed closely were the three couples from the Yin family.Looking at it this way, there are three generations of the Yin family, old, middle-aged and young, and the whole family is present.Looking back at An's family, except for Yin Qianyue's sons and daughters, everyone else seems to have forgotten the existence of this woman.From this we can see that Anjia is really unfeeling!

"Grandpa!" An Qianxi stepped forward quickly and held Yin Yihang's hand, "It's cold, why don't you wear more? Look at this hand, it's so cold, An An will warm you up."

"Hmph!" A disdainful sniff sounded from the tip of the young man's nose.

"Han Xi!" The old man squinted, "What's your attitude? An An is your younger sister, how can Yin Yang be your elder brother?"

(End of this chapter)

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