Chapter 30 Blood Clan Ancient Text (Bloodstains) 06 Little Fiancee
At the dimly lit corner of the stairs, the blond and blue-eyed Hain bent down and buried his head in the girl's fair and slender neck, taking a deep breath, as if absorbing the sweet fragrance that filled his nose.
Song Qingqing felt the cold breath of the vampire gently brushing against the side of her neck. This dangerous and teasing feeling made her scalp tingle.
In particular, Hain, whose eyes had turned blood red, extended his crimson tongue and licked carefully and gently, as if to soothe the prey, but more like he was looking for the girl's pale blue veins flowing with blood.
This lick startled Song Qingqing so much that she almost jumped up.
This vampire is simply a pervert!
"What are you doing?! I don't know you!"
Song Qingqing whispered as she reached out and grabbed the other person's golden hair, trying to push Hain's head away, but she couldn't move it at all.
The pleasant and soft voice trembled a little with fear.
But Hain went further and pressed down on her slender waist, and tightened his grip on her, as if he was afraid that his prey would escape if he wasn't careful.
Hein was also trying hard to control his instinctive desire for blood. He closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes drooping, and he tried hard to suppress the impulse in his throat.
Given the strict etiquette education of the Lehman family, it would be absolutely impossible for Hein to behave so disrespectfully and offensively in front of other ladies, and his intention was not to scare his young fiancée.
Hain felt a little aggrieved and wanted to let her go, but he was unwilling and took two deep breaths of the sweet fragrance emitted by the girl.
He just wanted to come and see her, although...but...she smelled really good.
"Ms. Xifu, don't be afraid." Hein's voice was hoarse and gentle, soothing her. He continued to talk to her, like a child who couldn't eat candy and cake, "Don't struggle."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and rubbed Song Qingqing's neck several times. The sharp teeth flashed with a cold light between his lips, but he barely endured it.
He meant what he said about asking the girl not to struggle.
As a pureblood, Hain knew the bad nature of vampires. The struggle and resistance of the prey would only arouse their hunting instincts, and it would be easy for them to lose control. He didn't want that to happen.
He didn't want his dear little fiancée to be scared by his out-of-control behavior when they met for the first time. That would be too rude.
He is not a wild man like Ankers.
Hein felt that the ceremony of him and his young fiancée kissing each other's blood for the first time should not take place in such a sloppy and messy scene. He should arrange everything by himself, sprinkle fresh dewy rose petals on the soft velvet bed and carpet, and choose the most passionate and unrestrained Frodite rose, so that every rose petal should be stained with her fragrance.
Thinking of that romantic scene with a bit of blood, Hain felt that his fangs were about to show out again. He lowered his head, and his tall and slightly cool nose accidentally brushed against the side of Song Qingqing's neck. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on her a little bit.
His little fiancée was so thin, fragrant and sweet when he held her... It felt like if he took a light bite, she would faint in his arms because she couldn't bear it.
At this moment, Hain completely forgot that not long ago, he was jumping up and down in the carriage because he had an engagement and a fiancée. He also wanted to play a trick on his fiancée and make her agree to cancel the engagement, because Hain always felt that his wife must be the kind he loved very much, just like his father and mother.
He is an example of someone who changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. If Anx knew about this, he would probably laugh sarcastically and say that he is a true peacock.
The soft golden short hair brushed against Song Qingqing's neck from time to time because of Hain's movement of rubbing his head down, which made her feel a little itchy.
Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment because of what Haien said suddenly, and then she realized what he said.
This rude fellow actually had the audacity to ask me to stop struggling, to just obediently stretch out my neck and let him bite me without struggling? Absurd!
And judging by his tone, he seems aggrieved! What is he aggrieved about?!
Song Qingqing was almost laughing at Haien's anger. She used more force on her hands and pulled down several strands of bright golden hair, which were obediently wrapped around her fingers.
Just when Hain couldn't help himself and was about to want to use his sharp teeth to rub his little fiancée to feel her warmth, Karan's still gentle but low and slightly cold voice came from behind him.
"Hain, what are you doing?"
Song Qingqing stopped pushing Hain's head and looked blankly into Karan's lake blue eyes.
When looking at the girl, Karan's eyes, which originally contained a hint of anger, quickly softened.
It turns out that older pure-blood vampires are still very powerful.
At least, the man Song Qingqing couldn't push away, Hain, was pulled away directly by Karan with a relaxed and gentle but unyielding attitude.
Hain, who was pulled away, calmed down when he heard Kalan's low and sharp voice. He looked up and met Kalan's eyes with a respectful but not servile attitude, "Lord Kalan..."
Karan still maintained an elegant and calm demeanor, and said in a slightly admonishing tone: "Hain, this is the daily campus."
Of course Hain knew it, but he came to see his fiancée, not to hunt illegally.
Song Qingqing felt uncomfortable watching the fight between the two pure-blooded vampires. She wanted to escape the scene quietly, but the two tall vampires blocked her way out.
She could only stand there uncomfortably, wishing she could shrink into a corner.
Fortunately, the "understanding" Kalan quickly noticed the nervous girl. He turned to look at Song Qingqing and said apologetically to her, "I'm sorry. Don't be nervous. I will take him away as soon as possible."
As he spoke, he stretched out his slender hand and patiently and carefully tucked the few strands of hair on Song Qingqing's forehead that were messed up by her struggle behind her lovely white ears.
Song Qingqing looked up at Kalan. She had to admit that when he used this face and expression to comfort others, it was particularly deceptive. She almost forgot that Kalan was a bloodthirsty tribe.
And her mood did stabilize quickly.
Hain had been watching from the side, and a strange feeling came over him.
The blond-haired, blue-eyed vampire frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.
Lord Kalan is an elder, so comforting his fiancée doesn't seem to be a strange thing. However, even if it is comforting, it is a bit too intimate and gentle.
After comforting the girl, Karan turned around and sternly reprimanded Hain: "Hain, the etiquette of the Lehman family does not allow such disrespectful behavior."
When Hein heard the words "Lehman family", he took the initiative to give up the confrontation with Kalan in this vampire confrontation, and it was indeed rude of him.
His eyebrows and eyes were drooping, completely losing the enthusiasm he had just had when licking people. He looked like a wrinkled golden retriever that had been scolded and felt wronged.
Then, Song Qingqing watched as Kalan carried Hain away with irresistible force.
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Song Qingqing stared blankly at the farce unfolding before her, and accidentally met the eyes of the pitiful Hain. She opened her lips, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.
Should Karan stop scolding Hai En so harshly? But she was indeed frightened just now, and she pursed her lips.
But when Hain saw the girl's gaze, he misunderstood and thought she was worried about him. Her emerald green eyes quickly became bright again.
Even when he was dragged away by Karan by the back of his collar, he still waved goodbye to Song Qingqing with a bright look in his eyes and blew her a kiss with a smile, looking like he deserved a beating.
"Dear Miss Sif! I will come to see you again!"
Song Qingqing turned her face away, lifted her skirt and walked up the stairs, fearing that she would have anything to do with the pervert Haien again.
Fortunately, Hain did not come to see me again these days as he said.
However, Song Qingqing found that there were always some strange things on the windowsill of her room. First, there were red roses with morning dew, and then there were various gemstone jewelry wrapped in exquisite gift boxes. Amethyst was the most common among them. She had already received five amethyst rings.
There is always a letter under each small gift box, and the wax seal looks a bit like a family emblem, with a lion's head proudly raised.
Song Qingqing opened one of the letters and read it. There were many poems written in gorgeous words. She could not understand the meaning of these poems, but she felt that the artistic conception was very beautiful.
She always felt that these things were given to her by the crazy fiancé Hain whom she met that day, so she locked them all in the cabinet.
But after locking it, she couldn't help but open it and take a closer look at the gems.
It wasn't because she liked Hain, she just thought the light reflected from the facets of these gems was dazzling and beautiful.
Song Qingqing pursed her lips and stroked the amethyst gem inlaid on one of the rings with her fingertips. Unfortunately, these things in the mission world could not be brought back to the system space to exchange for bonuses.
A beautiful gem, but useless, not even as delicious as the cake made by Maid Marie.
Hain didn't come to see her. Song Qingqing guessed that it was very likely that the elegant and noble Karan had locked Hain up directly. She could almost imagine the pitiful expression of the blond guy being locked in the iron bars.
In addition to these strange little gifts every day, Song Qingqing also has a worrying thing. She has been avoiding Ruiyin for several days.
Ever since she was scared by Ryan that day, she even chose a small corner farthest away from Ryan for her painting class.
Of course, that little corner was also perfect for her to secretly observe the other person's movements.
The uniform was clean and tidy, and the painting tools were not covered with strange glue, which meant that Ryan was not bullied.
Song Qingqing bit her lip, feeling a little depressed. Well, with Rui Yin's bastard-like temper, who could bully him?
But she would never have thought that Ryan was also the Ryan who had been restarted once, not the poor little Ryan from last time. His core had long been dark under his pale and pitiful appearance.
The more you fear something, the more likely it will come to pass. Song Qingqing soon arrived at a crucial plot point in the original storyline: the college's Brad Ball. This ball would be held in conjunction with the nighttime campus. Seeing the anticipation on the faces of many girls and boys in the classroom, Song Qingqing, after all, the superior appearance of the vampires was still quite alluring, lowered her head in silence.
But this dance was called a social dance, but in fact it was an exhibition for the vampires to select blood slaves.
The dance accompaniment for the dance practice was decided by drawing lots. Song Qingqing looked at the name tag in her hand, raised her head, and met Ruiyin who was looking at her with a smile on his face.
Song Qingqing: “…”
She can't dance and she doesn't want to go to the dance.
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