Misal carried Mu Mu back to the room to rest. As soon as he lay down on the soft bed, Mu Mu rubbed his cheek against the pillow and tossed and turned for a few times. After a few seconds, he calmed down and fell asleep.
Misal looked at Mumu's tangled clothes, frowned, went to the closet to pick out a pair of pajamas for him, and gently called him, "Get up and change into pajamas."
Mu Miao didn't move, and looked like he was fast asleep.
Misal had no choice but to slowly support his upper body, let him lean on her, and gently take off his clothes.
Under the dim light, this action inexplicably added a touch of ambiguity and hot flashes. Misal's fingertips were still trembling slightly when he put on Mu Mu's pajamas.
During this period, Mu Mu did not open her eyes. She was like an exquisite doll, allowing him to play with her.
Misal stuffed Mumu back into the quilt, tucked the quilt for him, turned and left the room.
It was a long time before he came back with a changed set of clothes. His chest rose and fell under the open collar, and was covered with dampness from a cold shower.
Staring at Mu Mu's peaceful sleeping face, Misal couldn't bear the throbbing in his heart. He leaned over gently and placed a kiss on his forehead. He sat on the edge of the bed and played with Mu Mu's slender fingers, "Why do I like you so much..."
要是以前有人告诉他，他会喜欢上一个乳臭未干的小混血，他铁定会嗤之以鼻，顺便将那人狠狠地揍一顿。
But this outrageous thing still happened to him. After seeing Mu Mu again, he was like a fascinated person, and his heart threw itself uncontrollably on him, especially when he saw the marks left by Cesivido on Mu Mu, his anger filled his chest to the point where he could not control it.
But he was also thinking, since Mu Mu was going to choose someone, why couldn't it be him?
Misal lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Mu's skin, which had long since returned to its fair color. There was a vague look in his eyes. He endured it but still looked at Mu Mu. He lowered his head and gently bit his beautiful collarbone twice.
He used the lightest force, mostly just sucking, occasionally grinding his delicate skin with his fangs.
But Mu Mu still frowned sensitively, subconsciously reached out to push Misal's head, hummed in dissatisfaction, turned over and ignored him.
Misael stared at the crimson skin with an ambiguous expression, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and coaxed him softly, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, go to sleep."
As for Sesivido, who had once met Mumu...
Misael's eyes flashed fiercely, and he promised the sleeping Mu Mu word by word, "...I will definitely kill him."
Mu Mu slept soundly. Except for the feeling of being bitten on the neck at the beginning, everything was perfect.
So the first thing he did when he got up was to look in the mirror with his messy blond hair, yawning and rubbing his eyes.
Sure enough, there were several red marks on his neck in the mirror, which were particularly conspicuous against his porcelain-white skin. Perhaps after a night, most of the marks had disappeared, leaving only a few small red spots, as if they had been bitten by mosquitoes.
"There are mosquitoes in the vampire territory?" Mu Miao expressed deep confusion, and at the same time began to ponder philosophically, "...Can the vampires tolerate other creatures competing with them for food? But wouldn't it seem shabby to compete with mosquitoes for food..."
“Ahem!”
A cough caught Mu Mu's attention. He looked up at the source of the sound and saw Hilda, whom he had met last night, holding a gorgeous rose in her hand. She was wearing a well-fitting tuxedo and seemed to have just come from a banquet.
It’s just that the gentleman’s expression was a little hard to describe. It was obvious that he had heard Mu Mu’s mumbling.
Mu Miao was not familiar with him, so he immediately stood up and stared at him, with his spikes erected like a vigilant little hedgehog.
Hilda tactfully stepped back, placed the rose in her hand on the table, raised her hands in a gesture of weakness, and smiled, "Little Sariel, don't be nervous. We met last night."
"I know you, Hilda." Mumu had some impression of him, but it was just an impression. "Mishal is not here... Are you looking for me?"
Hilda maintained her smile and said, "Yes."
Mu Mu was not used to getting along with strangers, especially now that there was no one familiar around him. He twisted his slender white fingers together, "But I don't know you well, and we are mostly strangers. Don't look for me, let's go."
Hilda: “…”
There is a saying among humans that goes, "Don't hit someone who smiles at you." Doesn't this little guy give any face at all?
It was the first time that Hilda was kicked out in such an unkind way. She felt surprised but also very happy.
Last night he discovered that this new little vampire seemed particularly interesting.
I finally waited until Misal was gone, and it would be a disregard for the trip if I didn't play with his little boyfriend.
"Uncle Misal asked me to come find you." Hilda picked up the rose, and his slender fingers grasped the base of the rose, not caring that the thorns on it would hurt him.
He held the red rose close to Mu Mu's face and said, "I picked the most beautiful one in the garden for you."
The beautiful roses and the beauty placed together are a pleasing picture.
Mu Miao pursed her lips and glanced at Rose.
The pair of red eyes, similar in color to roses, contained displeasure. "The sea of roses in the garden outside belongs to my home. How can you pick them casually? They are mine..."
As soon as Mu Mu arrived last night, he fell in love with the sea of roses that were blooming so brightly. Misal also said that this sea of flowers would belong to him in the future. As a result, his flowers were picked today. Mu Mu was very angry and became more and more dissatisfied with Hilda.
Hilda was visibly stunned for a few seconds. "...I'm nominally your cousin, but I can't pick it?"
cousin?
Mu Miao hesitated for a few seconds, pursed her lips, and changed her words reluctantly, "That's still possible."
Hilda couldn't help laughing at his troubled expression.
It turns out that in this little mixed-blood's heart, there are only his own people and others, and the difference in treatment is so obvious.
Mu Miao asked him angrily, "What are you laughing at? I forgive you, why are you still laughing at me?"
"I'm not laughing at you." Hilda felt that he had found a way to coax her, so she changed the subject. "This is your first time back here, so I guess you don't know much about this place yet. Do you want to go out and play with me? I'll show you the way."
Mu Miao was hesitant. Would he be so kind?
Hilda smiled sincerely, "I'm your cousin."
Mu Miao hesitated but finally decided to go out with him because he also felt very bored.
But before that he asked another question, "Where's Misal? Do you know where he is?"
Hilda: "Uncle should be in the conference room. He's been busy since he just got back."
Mu Mu nodded thoughtfully.
It turns out that Misal is not here. So he has time to look for Xi Yunchi, and also to see who that green-haired guy is. Can he be more handsome than him?
Mu Miao was indignant and secretly clenched his fists.
Hilda thought Mumu mentioned Misal because she wanted to go find him, so she offered, "Miss him? Do you want me to take you to him?"
Mu Miao: "I don't want to, I won't go."
His decisive refusal made Hilton's expression blank for a few seconds. Hilton stood there silently as he watched Mu Mu go into the inner room to change clothes.
Are they really lovers?
Hilda thought they were in a very original kind of love, in a way that people like him couldn't understand.
After Mumu finished packing herself up, she couldn't wait to follow Hilda, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Hilda was also infected by his enthusiasm, and her smile changed from fake to bright. "So you want to go out? But little Sariel, it's not as nice outside as it is in the manor. Especially those areas with low-level vampires, it's chaotic and dirty..."
For a high-level vampire like Mu Mu, who looks very well protected, going there would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. He would definitely be tricked by the black-hearted vampires into doing something special, and in the end he would be deceived and even help them count money.
Mu Mu didn't take it seriously. He hesitantly pulled Hilda outside and asked, "Where is that very short little house? I want to go there. Do you know the way?"
Upon hearing this, Hilda raised an eyebrow and said, "That's the area for low-level vampires. It's best not to go there."
"Please, I just want to go there." Mu Mu would subconsciously act like a spoiled child when asking for help. "Cousin, please help me. I don't know the way. In the entire vampire clan, besides Misal, I only know you."
"Why don't you show me the way and I'll go by myself."
Mumu's attitude was both soft and hard. He refused to change his mind even when he spoke in a soft voice and acted coquettishly. However, his words still made Hilda very happy, as if they were really close brothers.
But Mu Mu didn't know that the thing that vampires value least is blood relationship.
Fighting between brothers and killing between fathers and sons are common and not surprising things.
Hilda had concerns. It was easy to take Mumu out, but it also became his responsibility to ensure his safety. However, what he hated most was responsibility.
Mu Mu nervously grabbed his sleeve, afraid that Hilda wouldn't take him with her, and called out weakly, "Cousin...?"
"Don't run around when you get there." Hilda finally gave in to his pleading. He sighed and made an agreement with Mu Mu beforehand, "Don't stray too far from me when you get there, and don't accept anything given to you by others..."
No matter what Hilda said, Mumu nodded repeatedly, looking very obedient.
They were walking down the gravel path when they saw Yu Xi approaching. Yu Xi felt strange seeing Hilda leading Mu Mu, but she still bowed and saluted, "Lord Sariel, Lady Hilda, good day."
Because of the shadow left by Shi Lin, Mu Mu avoided all players and pulled Hilda to leave, "Cousin, let's go."
Hilda's eyes unconsciously revealed fondness, "Here it comes."
Yu Xi looked at the two brothers in a daze, their friendly and respectful scene. After moving his lips twice, he finally spoke, "Lady Hilda, does Lord Misal know that you took Lord Sariel away?"
When Mu Mu heard this, his alarm bells went off. He stood in front of Hilda, puffed out his cheeks, and said fiercely, "None of your business. Also, don't tell Misal, otherwise... otherwise I won't want you anymore!"
He uttered harsh words and hurriedly pulled Hilda away.
He must leave quickly. If Misal finds out, he will definitely not allow him to go out.
Yu Xi naturally didn't dare to chase after them. It wasn't because Mu Mu didn't say anything threatening, but the look in Hilda's eyes when she turned around and looked at him made him know that if he really stopped them, his fellow villagers would be able to start their feast.
"Ah... a dandy boy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun." Yu Xi shook his head in frustration, looking up at the sky with a vicissitudes of life. "...Why don't you come over here? Didn't they say that the relationship between the Blood Clan and the Kingdom of Heaven is tense? Why is there no movement at all?"
"What do those three people in heaven eat?"
Yu Xi began to complain about the enemy's lack of performance, "It's exactly the same as my two teammates who don't have it. Alas, they still have to rely on me at the critical moment."
He only felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and the road ahead was long and arduous.
The vampire realm is shrouded in haze all year round. Thick clouds block the sun's rays and the air is filled with moisture. Even low-level vampires can go out boldly in such weather.
Mu Mu followed Hilda out of the manor and saw many vampires from afar. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes and bowed respectfully when they saw Mu Mu and Hilda.
But as they gradually moved away from the manor, all kinds of vampires appeared before Mu Mu. Compared with the gentlemen in the moonlight, they were more like beasts driven by instinct.
Everywhere you look, you can see ragged low-level vampires holding a piece of flesh and blood with vacant eyes, gnawing on it with big mouthfuls. The blood between their fingers drips onto the ground. After they finish eating the meat in their hands, they fall to the ground and lick the remaining blood.
Mu Miao's breath was choked as he stared at the scene in a daze.
Covering his eyes with one hand, Hilda tutted in disgust, "I really don't want to admit that such an irrational creature is the same as me."
Mu Miao took a deep breath and turned around.
Hilda led him to the location he described and glanced at Mumu sideways, "I haven't asked yet, what are you doing here?"
"I'm here to look for someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
Mu Mu paused for a few seconds and changed to a person with obvious features, "...a green-haired person."
Hilda: “?”
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