Fan Liye, originally a blood hunter, was assimilated into a vampire after experiencing betrayal.
His faith was destroyed, but that didn't matter; he was never someone who would easily die...
Ideas don't matter
Looking at the other person's eyes that seemed to be shining, Fan Liye was somewhat moved. Ruifeng's eyes were filled with determination and trust, making him feel that the other person was a very pure person.
So this is what they say...you can really see a person's purity through their eyes.
"How naive." Fan Liye couldn't help but smile faintly. He pulled out his hand and raised it to press Ruifeng's head to turn him around. "Go take a shower and rest. It's a bit late now."
Feeling his subordinate nod, Fan Liye added: "In that case, you should eat more and replenish your nutrition to avoid discomfort when drawing blood."
"Yeah!" Ruifeng nodded again, "I eat as much as I can."
"Go." Fan Liye gently pushed Ruifeng, indicating that he should go back to his room.
Ruifeng felt Fan Liye's strength and walked towards his room with understanding.
Seeing Ruifeng leave, Fan Jinen spoke: "The master seems to be happier."
"..." Fan Liye said, "You seem to like him very much and often hang out with him."
Fan Jian quickly explained: "My master is often not at home, and I don't know what to do. He often gets lost at home, so I help him find the way. He likes to hug me, and I don't know why. What I like most is... is..."
Fan Jie suddenly stuttered. Fan Liye returned to the room and went to the bathroom. Seeing Fan Jie stuttering, he took a look at him and didn't say anything. He took off his clothes and prepared to wash up.
Fan Jie'en turned into a human and collected Fan Liye's bloodstained clothes, hesitating and his face flushed red.
Fan Jien kept saying yes for a long time but nothing happened. After Fan Liye entered the bathtub, he looked over helplessly and said, "Really? If you don't want to say it, you don't have to."
Fan Jian lowered his head and whispered with difficulty: "Yes... Master..."
"..." Although Fan Jinn spoke softly, Fan Liye was a vampire and had excellent hearing. He said helplessly, "Why is it so difficult for me to speak?"
Fan Jie'en didn't expect Fan Liye to hear it. He looked over in surprise and saw that he was in the bathtub. He quickly covered his eyes and said, "I, I, I... I'll get out first!"
Fan Jie'en picked up Fan Liye's bloodstained clothes and ran away. After running out, he stood at the door for a long time before he calmed down.
This is terrible. Fan Liye has no knowledge in this area and has no idea what to hide from him.
Or did the other party not see him as a man at all, but as a kitten? Although it was true... he was also a human being.
Don’t you know that people need some privacy?
Fan Jian couldn't figure it out. He had asked him to change clothes in front of him before, and he had given him a bath before...
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He just hoped that his innocent master would not be cheated by others. For example, Pani was the first one he needed to stay away from.
He looked down at the bloodstained clothes he brought out. These dirty clothes needed to be handed over to the servants at home. He had nothing to do, so he usually helped Fan Liye sort them out and hand them over to the servants.
It was really terrible. Today, because I was too embarrassed to say that, I just followed him in.
After handing the clothes to the servant, Van Gene returned to the third floor and saw Nibel walking into a room with someone.
The third floor has a lot of space. Apart from the rooms where Fan Liye works, the rooms for the pure-bloods, and Ruifeng's room where the two of them live, there are still a few rooms left.
However, for convenience, Fan Liye's office and living room are in the same area. Of course, Fan Jie'en's room is also in that area, near the stairs.
Nibel's room is close to Fan Liye's room, and the rooms of other purebloods are within the range of Nibel's room.
Ruifeng's room is at the end of the corridor, and the rest is the spare room, next to Ruifeng's room.
What Van Gene saw was that Nibel took her into the spare room, which was not within the pure-blood room, which meant that the other party was not a pure-blood.
Out of curiosity, Van Gene walked over and watched from the doorway as Nibel put her on the bed, then turned and prepared to leave.
Nibel turned around and saw Van Gene was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Gene, the king has returned."
Nibel knew the relationship between Fan Jian and Fan Liye, and would remind him that Fan Liye was back. After all, he was more attached to Fan Liye.
"Who is this, a human?" Fan Jian looked over.
"Yes, the king brought her back." Nibel said, "The king asked me to arrange a room for her to rest."
Fan Jian said: "It looks injured."
"It's normal for humans to be attacked in vampire territory, as blood hunters often come. To prevent being killed by blood hunters, they usually strike first," Nibel said. "Usually, humans below half-blood level do this, but there are also cases where blood servants in the city are accidentally injured while escaping."
"So she could be a blood hunter?" asked Van Gene.
Nibel nodded: "It depends on the king's considerations. Since the king saved her, he must have his own ideas."
Van Gene nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
After washing up and changing his clothes, Fan Liye went to the office to organize some documents. It was not until late at night that he remembered that he seemed to have saved someone.
The other party was a human, so it was not a good idea to check in the middle of the night. Suddenly, he thought of something, found Nibel and asked for the location, and went to Claire's room.
He looked at Claire's frowning and pale face, walked over to the table by the window without getting too close, sat down, picked up the documents and started reading.
There wasn't much to do, he just looked at the information of other ancestors and thought about how to make them obey him based on their personalities.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Claire slowly woke up. As soon as she woke up, she looked around alertly. Seeing someone sitting not far away looking at some documents, she spoke cautiously, "Where...is this place?"
(Claire Ernest. Human, identity unknown)
"In the vampire's house." Fan Liye didn't look at her and said calmly, "Don't be nervous. I won't do anything to you. Since I saved you, I won't choose to kill you."
After hearing Fan Liye's words, Claire vaguely remembered the blurry figure she saw when she was injured.
She thought for a moment and said cautiously, "Who are you and why did you save me?"
"I'm a vampire because I can save people." Fan Liye said calmly, "You told me you wanted to live."
Claire couldn't remember the details of the injury, but she vaguely remembered that she did say something at the time.
"Thank you for saving me. Can I leave?" Claire asked carefully.
"You can leave if you want, but you are injured and you smell human. I don't think you can get out of the city." Fan Liye said.
Claire looked down at her injuries and saw that Fan Liye had no feelings towards her. She said, "You are a little different from other vampires. You don't kill humans when you see them. Instead, you saved me."
"Vampires won't just kill anyone they see. They'll only attack first to protect themselves. After all, you Blood Hunters come here so often. They're hunting them, so naturally they'll want to protect themselves." Fan Liye said calmly, "Purebloods are even better. If a Blood Hunter breaks into your house and steals something, they'll kill him if they have the ability."
Claire was stunned: "So, Blood Hunter is not a good person?"
Hearing this, Fan Liye finally looked up from the information at Claire: "Your thinking is quite peculiar. Blood Hunters protect humans, so they are naturally good people. It's just that they are of different races and have a hostile relationship. Vampires won't think they are good people."
"You're a vampire, don't you also think that Blood Hunter is not a good person?" Claire asked.
"..." Fan Liye thought of his former companions and sighed in his heart, "My thoughts are not important."