Shouldn't live
"Young Master, it's okay."
Fan Liye looked at D. D held him in his arms, patted his back gently, and whispered comfortingly: "With me here, they can't kill you."
"Why... do they want to kill me?" Fan Liye asked softly.
D looked down at the young Fan Liye, thought for a moment, and said softly, "Because the young master is special, they are jealous of you. The king is jealous that you are more powerful than him, and the lady is jealous that you are purer than her, so they want to kill you."
"But they are my parents." Fan Liye whispered, "Why..."
D rubbed Fan Liye's little head and said softly, "Young Master, do you think they love you?"
Fan Liye shook his head, and D asked again: "Does the young master love them?"
Fan Liye hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Why would I love someone who wants to kill me?"
D smiled, held Fan Liye's hand, and whispered, "Young Master, I love you very much. I will always protect you, forever."
"Okay." Fan Liye looked at D, grabbed his hand with his backhand, and squeezed it tightly. "If you dare to betray me, I will cut you into pieces. You are mine, you must be loyal, otherwise you will die. You know, even if you have the ability to restrain me, I can still kill you."
"You're so courageous." D felt a little pain, but let Fan Liye crush his palm. He smiled and said, "This is what a young master should be like. This is what a vampire king should be like."
Fan Liye looked at D's smile and sneered, "What a disgusting smile."
He let go of D's hand, jumped off him, and waved, "Go have some fun. Whose abilities haven't I gotten yet?"
"The First Duke's. You didn't take the others because you didn't like them." D said calmly, shaking his hand to restore the bones.
Fan Liye nodded and brought D to Dan's residence. He walked in recklessly, looking for Dan. Soon, he saw a figure sitting on a chair with a book and walked over.
Dan sensed a strong sense of oppression and turned his head to look over. Seeing Fan Liye approaching, he quickly stood up and half-knelt in front of him: "Young Master."
When Fan Liye walked in front of him, he continued, "What's the matter?"
Fan Liye reached out and patted Dan's face: "I'm here to peel off your skin and suck your blood."
Dan was stunned for a moment, but smiled faintly: "Young Master, where do you want to start?"
Fan Liye glanced at the book lying upside down on the ground in Dan's hand, then kicked it away: "What boring things are you doing all day long?"
Dan watched the book being kicked away, turned back to look at Fan Liye, and softened his voice: "Young Master, don't you like it?"
Dan stood up and walked to the book and picked it up, then walked to Fan Liye and half-knelt down: "If you don't like it, just tell me and I will make it disappear."
As soon as the voice fell, the book was instantly disintegrated.
Fan Liye raised his eyebrows: "I want to drink your blood."
Dan nodded, and obediently raised his hand to pull down his collar to reveal his delicate neck. Then he reached out and picked up Fan Liye and held him close to his neck: "Young Master, please."
Fan Liye was also not polite: "For the Lord."
He bit down, but Dan smiled faintly. D stood aside and watched quietly, narrowing his eyes at Dan. When Fan Liye let go, D immediately reached out and hugged Fan Liye back.
Dan said nothing, just looked at Fan Liye. Fan Liye didn't choose to stay any longer, he came here to gain abilities, and waved his hand to let D take him away.
After returning home, Fan Liye asked D to leave and he rested in his room. He was standing by the window looking at the moon when he suddenly heard a slight sound and immediately turned around to look.
His mother took the silver dagger and stabbed it hard at his neck, but he did not move. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.
D reached out and grabbed the silver dagger, looking at Elizabeth with a smile: "Madam, what do you want to do?"
Elizabeth ignored D and used her power to throw her hand at Fan Liye, sending flames hurtling towards him. Fan Liye raised his hand to block the flames, and a burning wound instantly appeared on his arm, a bloody mess that looked hideous.
"Elizabeth!" D roared when he saw Fan Liye injured, "Don't hurt him!"
Fan Liye didn't cry or make a fuss. He frowned and clenched his fists, then slowly lowered his arms and smiled at Elizabeth: "Mother, you missed."
Fan Liye ran over, put his arms around Elizabeth's thighs, and said with a smile, "Mother came to see me. Did you miss me?"
Elizabeth froze for a moment, and forced a look on her face: "Yes..."
D frowned, let go of Elizabeth, and silently stepped aside to watch them.
Fan Liye stood on tiptoe and said with a smile, "Mother, look at me, I've grown a lot taller."
Elizabeth looked down at Fan Liye, who was standing on tiptoe, using his injured arm to compare height with hers. The wound was horrific and bleeding, but he seemed to feel no pain and smiled as he leaned towards her.
The blood dyed her white dress red. This was the power of God. The other party was unable to heal and allowed the blood to defile Elizabeth.
Is she pure?
Is he pure?
"Yes... I've grown taller..." Elizabeth said slowly.
Fan Liye let go of Elizabeth and looked at her with a dangerous smile: "Mother, don't make a mistake next time, or I will be angry."
"It hurts so much." Fan Liye wiped the wound with his other hand, letting the blood cover his hand. Then he put his hand on Elizabeth's leg. "I will be angry. I will cry and fight back with blood."
Hearing this, Elizabeth's body stiffened even more. She looked around in panic: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Goodbye, mother." Fan Liye waved to Elizabeth with a smile, watched her leave, and then his face quickly turned cold.
He saw many similar scenes.
Angele went to find Fan Liye and almost the moment he saw him, he shouted, "Jedi disqualified!"
"Break the mirror!" D quickly stretched out his hand and struck Angele, who dodged immediately and his ability was forced to stop.
Fan Liye looked at the ground that had cracked to his feet, squatted down and touched the broken ground: "Father, the ground has cracked again."
Angele threw D out and smiled at Fan Liye: "Yeah, it needs to be repaired again."
"Father, you should use your abilities less." Fan Liye looked at Angele and smiled. "After all, you don't have the strength, so you should be more restrained."
"Arrogant and conceited little devil." Angele laughed, "Have you forgotten how hard you struggled before?"
"I was too young then, and I couldn't talk much." Fan Liye still smiled. "Thanks to my father for teaching me. Now I have grown up, and at least I won't be twisted into a ball by you anymore."
"Hahahaha." Angele laughed wantonly, "Then I hope you... can continue to grow."
There are too many scenes like this. In just six years, it seems like this scene is happening every day.
He looked at the moon, with images of his parents trying to kill him countless times in the background, and D stopping them countless times.
Those were his parents. He had never resisted them. He had only threatened them verbally, but had never physically attacked them.
"Shouldn't I live on?" Fan Liye asked quietly.
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