Click.

Gothic Lori's thin eyebrows were beating, and the pencil held in her hand was broken into two parts because of her anger.

Taking a deep breath to calm the mood, Nangong took a glance that month, and he missed the best tasting time for the black tea he made.

The petite female teacher couldn't bear it.

"I said you two! Fourth True Ancestor, Demon God!" she shouted.

"It's fine to break into my mansion. You can't even play quietly? I am still correcting the students' homework. Originally, the characters of the little ghosts are as irritating as the ciphertext of the magic book. , Your voice makes me unable to concentrate at all!"

"Then come and play together."

The black-haired young man threw the ice cream in his hand to Orola, ignoring the blond young girl who was eating and playing with her liver, and sat next to Nangong Nayue.

"The essence of the so-called teacher is that students write for a month, do you write a reading? It's that Yuechan you are too real."

"I am not the kind of perfunctory teacher. Becoming a teacher is the path I choose myself. I have never heard of anyone who is irresponsible for my choice."

Seeing that he couldn't finish correcting his homework, Nangong simply dropped the pencil in his hand that month and relaxed on the sofa.

There is still one day off tomorrow, so let's change it at that time.

"Simply funny."

Gothic Lolita couldn't help but complain.

"The fourth true ancestor of the world's strongest vampire, the unknown evil demon, this kind of existence does not want to go outside to make troubles, but lies in my residence to play games..."

"Hint, I am working?"

Luo Peiyang took the draft in Yang's hand.

His creation of the myth of Cthulhu has never stopped.

Not only copying the original works of the master of craftsmanship, but after practice, he has become more and more skilled in text control, so that he has begun to write his own Cthulhu myth.

"It doesn't make a difference, right? Eight hours of work, seven and a half hours to play with the vampire over there, Rope, are you embarrassed?"

"I understand."

Rope touched his chin with a serious expression.

"It seems that Yuechan thinks I left you in the cold, and I will pay attention next time..."

"Don't distort others' meanings privately!"

The black-haired youth smiled and said.

"Isn't this very good? We are enjoying our daily life peacefully, then Moonchan can also save a lot of worry? If we all start to act, I am afraid you will not be able to relax."

"..."

Now Nangong has nothing to say that month.

Indeed, the immeasurable Devil God and the Fourth True Ancestor can live as they are now, and it is a blessing to her and the residents on this island of String God.

"Lost to you."

Nangong sighed that month.

"Obviously you have everything in your place, but you have to rely on me. I feel that the level of exhaustion recently is the sum of the previous year."

"Many people are so lively." Luo Pei said, "Does that moon-chan hate such a warm atmosphere?"

"Well, it's not that I hate it... anyway... forget it."

Nangong gave up the sophistry that month and took a sip of black tea.

"As you two big people like it."

"Aurora."

Rope called the name of the night master of the flames.

The blond girl tilted her head, then dropped the handle in her hand with a sweet smile, ran to Rope's side, and plunged into the arms of the black-haired youth.

It's like a chick will feel affectionate to the first existence that opens its eyes. Having been in contact with Lopez's noble soul, and feeling the kindness of Orola, she is now in a very clingy state.

If Nangong had mature souls stored in a young body that month, then Orola was the thought of a young girl stored in an ancient body.

After all, she has been sealed since her birth, and she has no chance of self-activity at all.

The black-haired young man touched her head and asked.

"How has the Beast's manipulation been done recently?"

"Um!"

Orola raised her chest proudly.

"The reason why I couldn't control when I just awoke is that my mind is still in a state of chaos! Now I can control my hands and feet freely!"

"very good."

Rope nodded.

"Listen to Orola, since I have chosen to become your "Emperor," then I naturally have the responsibility to teach you to become a qualified fourth true ancestor. It just happens to be a good atmosphere today, let me tell you what a "real vampire" is. "

"Oh!"

To be honest, Orola didn't understand.

But this did not prevent her from cheering for Lopez's serious expression.

Not only Aurora, after hearing "True Vampire", Nangong who was on the side also pricked his ears.

Of course she knew all the secrets of vampires, but sitting next to her was a god, noble, who knew countless secret existences, and perhaps could hear different conclusions from Rope's mouth.

Such opportunities are not many.

"To recognize the truth, we must first understand what is false."

Said the black-haired young man.

"False vampires usually have a non-combatant appearance, a slender body, fear of the sun, a gentle personality, and the characteristics of consciously integrating into human society. Let alone the appearance and body, I like the appearance of Aurora very much. It's character. Aurora, if someone offends you and tells you rudely, what will you do?"

"...Ignore him?"

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