In the past two days, such a secret has quietly spread in the mansion of the Seventh Ancestor.

Every time it is late at night, a cry of resentment comes from the small room at the end of the mansion, which is the sad voice of a human girl raised by Lord Ferrid.

If you don’t live without seeing the light of heaven and earth, you may have suffered all the torture.

Go to the hell. When Renai returned to the mansion, he looked at the carefree girl in the small room through the crack of the door. He thought to himself, how could the sad sound come from? I was afraid that she would laugh too loudly.

I have never seen such a moist prisoner. I have been imprisoned for two days. I should eat and drink, and I sleep sweetly. It seems that I have grown up in the mansion since I was a child, and my skin has turned white and red.

She was not even afraid, nor did she resent the blood clan.

The humans that Rene saw were either hating the blood clan to the core, or they were scared to death when they met the blood clan, and most of them were the ones who were imprisoned now—

Whenever a vampire was caught, Chu Ying would call him "brother" sweetly and then make various unscrupulous requests.

Rene is a member of the Urban Guard. He is not a full-time prisoner. He was ordered by Ferrid to come and take a look from time to time.

Every time he came, he could see something added to the room, either a beautiful hair rope or a crystal cup, all of which Chu Ying wanted.

Although the thing is small, it can be seen that her sugar-coated shells are repeatedly hit, and they are shot without any flaws.

She is really amazing when it comes to bewitching people’s hearts.

Rene stared at Chu Ying in a daze. Suddenly, the air behind her moved slightly. He looked sideways and saw a snow-white cloak leaping over her.

He quickly bowed his head and saluted: "Mr. Ferrid."

When Ferrid quietly entered, Chu Ying was lying on the bed to draw.

There is no sun in Sangunaim, and bright artificial light comes in through the windows, creating the room into a greenhouse.

And that girl was a flower grown in a greenhouse.

She stretched comfortably and peacefully, and her wide and simple human uniform slid down along the delicate curve of her body. The calves leaked from her trousers were tender and as fragile as water onions, and could be cut off with a slight pinch.

The firefly scattered with long and long hair, hummed in a low voice, and drew talismans on the paper.

She lay on her arms, and the flesh on her cheeks was piled up in small pieces, which was very cute.

Ferrid's mansion was very big and beautiful. Even the small room used to detain her was still gorgeous, but it was lifeless and no matter how gorgeous it was, it was boring.

Living here, Chu Ying's life was very boring. She had no rich material life - they only wore ugly clothes for her and gave her nutritional supplements that tasted like dark food; they also had no abundant spiritual world - the blood clan actually had smart tablets, but they didn't give her to play with, and they didn't even read this book, and she was still the one she wanted to come by herself.

It's boring. It's boring.

The edge of the bed became soft, and Ferrid sat down next to the Chingying.

Chu Ying knew it was him, so she didn't raise her head and didn't even cover her drawing paper. Although she was the object of the ghost drawing talisman, she even painted him ugly.

Ferrid is never a self-loving vampire.

Chuying ignored him, he was not angry at all, and reached out to pinch her chin, causing her to look up, and sat up in front of him.

She didn't use much strength, and Chu Ying didn't hurt, so she cooperated very well and sat very well.

Such a obedient look caused Ferrid's eyes to become darker, his fingertips kept pinching, and then he "hissed", and the fingertips of the snow-white gloves were dyed bloody.

"You can't bully you at all, right?" Ferrid asked.

The vampire also felt pain, his fingers connected to his heart, but Ferrid didn't even frown, but instead smiled happily.

Chu Ying looked at his fingers and then his face, and from the bottom of her heart he felt that he should be a senior masochist.

"If you are kind to me, you won't be hurt, sir." she said.

Ferrid took every little expression of Chu Ying into his eyes.

She is really at ease. As Rene said, she was arrested as a prisoner and she was also a prisoner who turned against the enemy.

Don’t humans yearn for freedom? Why canary prisoners still sing in cages? They are surrounded by blood clans, and she doesn’t feel lonely.

Ferrid licked his blood-taking fangs and wanted to bite her even more.

Chu Ying's blood exuded a rich fragrance, which was more fragrant than everyone's blood I had tasted before, but she knew that he could not bite her and was fearless.

Fun.

"I heard you don't like clothes now," Ferrid said.

Chu Ying nodded: "It looks so ugly, like a pajamas."

Ferrid reached out and wanted to rub her face. There was blood on her gloves and she avoided it in disgust.

"Humans are humans, and blood clans are vampires. Humans are only worthy of wearing domestic animals." He smiled, "The clothes that confuse identities, no vampires dare to give them to you."

Chu Ying thought for a while: "But you dare."

"Why should I do such a thankless thing?" Ferrid said.

Chu Ying held her cheek: "Because you are afraid that the world will not be in chaos?"

After hearing this, Ferrid laughed and snapped his fingers. A vampire actually came in with a brand new dress.

Chu Ying was happy again. She suddenly felt that life was not so boring, so she closed the door and changed into new clothes.

Rene followed Ferrid and waited outside the door.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ferid's fingers that were gently tweaking on his arm - at this time the ancestor had changed into a new pair of gloves - he really couldn't understand what Ferid was thinking.

When the door opened, Renay saw the girl wearing a pure white skirt.

White is the upper color in the vampire world.

He still believes that humans are not worthy of being compared with vampires, but there is also a rational voice telling him that it is indeed better to change into the blood clan's clothes.

It was a finely crafted square-neck skirt with butterfly ribbons on both shoulders, and the collar was folded with light gauze. The waistline was very high. When walking, the drooping skirt would ripple a slight ripple.

Chu Ying combed her fluffy fish bone braids, deliberately pulled the floating hair and flew on her hair. The light hit her back, and it felt like a layer of halo.

Rene looked at Ferrid again and suddenly understood the look he looked at Le Ying.

It is a look of doll dressing up beautifully, full of dominance and satisfaction.

Chu Ying turned around in the mirror and nodded to confirm himself: "I'm so beautiful."

Ferrid said leisurely: "Domestic animals are domestic animals, don't think that they can change their identities by changing clothes."

When Chu Ying heard this, she glanced at Ferrid.

Her eyes were filled with disgust as "what is this person saying strange things". She ignored him and continued to draw.

Ferid said "Ha": "Can you not think you are a domestic animal?"

Chu Ying said: "I'm just Chu Ying."

She paused, looked at Ferrid and said leisurely: "Just like Lord Ferrid put on human clothes, he is still just Lord Ferrid. What is the use of other people's definition? The key is that he knows who he is."

Ferrid said: "I wouldn't be happy to compare me to humans."

Chu Ying didn't care whether he was happy or not, and turned his head and gave him a picture of his back.

This time, Ferid did not continue to fiddle with her. He stared at her for a while, with less fun in his eyes. Then he turned around and left. He did not show up again for the rest of the day, nor did he let her go, and he still imprisoned her in the square sky.

The blood clan who came in to deliver nutritional supplements found the ugly painting of Ferid by Chu Ying and did not take back her paper and pen. Now even his only entertainment was gone.

But Chu Ying didn't feel bored at all, because the next day, she discovered the breath of the card.

In the early morning, after delivering meals to Chuying, the blood tribes went to bed, and the entire mansion fell into silence in the fresh morning light.

The daily routine of vampires is very anti-human. They go to bed in the morning and don’t wake up until the afternoon. When they open their eyes at noon, they are already considered early to get up.

Everything was silent and no one was disturbed. Chu Ying came to the wall and put her hand on the wall.

A force that obviously belonged to the Kuro card fluctuated past, with extremely fast speed and great force, like a strong wave flowing through the underhanded.

It was not originally hidden in the mansion, but appeared all of a sudden, as if it was coming from the mountains and hills using walls as a medium.

"Return back to what he was." said Chu Ying.

The card was disobedient and slipped away quickly, running around the wall.

Chu Ying could only click on the wall like a gopher. Within two minutes, she got tired and covered her mouth and yawned: "I can't catch it, I'm going to rest."

The card is a lonely card. When he saw that Chu Ying ignored it, he immediately ran to her again and condensed his strength on the wall she was facing.

Chu Ying pretended not to care, and the next second he quickly reached out to touch it, thinking that he could catch the card this time, but his fingertips were empty and his hands were penetrated through the wall.

"Huh..." she said.

Chu Ying walked forward two steps, and simply passed through the wall and walked out of the solid small room.

The Kuro brand took her through the walls layer by layer, and she actually walked out of Ferid's mansion in a noble way.

The Kuro sign was left on the exterior wall of the mansion. Chu Ying turned around and wanted to collect it, but it ran into the mansion.

It's too personal.

The sign is inside, so I still have to go back to the mansion, but it is rare to go out. Let's not fall into the trap so quickly and take a leisurely walk outside.

Sangunem is very big.

Vampires who have been hiding underground for a long time build nests here to survive. The buildings are stacked and accumulated in a staggered manner. The avenues and small paths are mixed together, like a huge beehive.

The neighborhood where the blood tribe lives has a high ceiling, spacious and flat roads, and bright everywhere. Green lights lit up every few meters on the handrails of the corridors and stairs.
To be continued...