Chapter 345: . Ex-Vampire Girlfriend (12)

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After the brothers left, Lin Lang wanted to get up and go to the auditorium. There was a sudden noise from the window behind her. She turned to see that the black bat was standing by the window, her fingers clawed with a faint red.
A bat is a means by which blood races communicate messages.
After all, this creature is a creature at night, and unless it matters to the blood, it is difficult to see its traces during the day.
Lin Lang opened the glass window, and the bat shook its wings, and landed gently on the woman's white wrist.
There are special skills for the communication between bats and blood races. Lin Lang learned this language when she first arrived and deciphered the information it brought with no difficulty.
A noble blood clan was in danger near Westminster Cathedral, begging for help from his companions.
Before Lin Lang left, he took the saber on the side of the door. It was a decorative saber for the nobility, and it was inlaid with gorgeous and translucent gemstones. She told the staff to tell Nofil that she borrowed it temporarily and will return it soon.
The staff had no objection to her borrowing a sword, but looked at the bat on her shoulder curiously, thinking it was a beautifully carved wooden statue.
The bat brought Lin Lang to a dark alley beside a small church.
At the end of the alley is a deep darkness, the wind is sticky, and it is covered with a sickening smell. Lin Lang glanced at her feet. The small lemon-yellow schoolbag was dragged out indiscriminately. It was stained with adult male leather shoes. The stationery box and books were cluttered at the zipper.
She stooped to pick it up and patted the small schoolbag.
The subtle sound caused the alertness inside, and several men turned to look at her. They are all dressed in decent tailored suits, like the kind of upper class elites working in the parliament.
Unlike the graceful manners of the legislators, this group of people is written with a breath that no one can enter, and the atmosphere is strong.
Lin Lin's eyes glanced over the silver in their hands and stayed on a young girl's body. The cotton long skirt was slightly close to her and outlined her beautiful and figure.
Avril matched her eyes, shaking immediately.
She still remembers the nightmare of the night. It was the first time she was so close to death. She cried, struggled, and fled. No one came to her rescue. In the last scene before the coma, I saw this woman, who was lazy and pillowed on Nofeller's legs, and her hair was black on the red carpet.
The brothers beside him also carefully lightened their footsteps and dared not wake up their sleeping sister.
The vampire did what she wanted, but respected their only elder sister, Avril hadn't figured out why.
It wasn't until they showed their fierce fangs that Avril realized the existence of Lin Lang in the blood, the alarm level was maximized, and suddenly rose from the object of disgust to the extremely dangerous female devil.
The man next to appease the trembling little girl, "You do n’t have to worry, we are equipped with the best hunting tools here, this little animal ca n’t escape."
He thought Avril was afraid of the little vampire's counterattack.
Avril's lips wriggled, making no sound.
The captain of the blood hunt gestured to the man to mute, and made a glance at the female partner, "Dorolis, you go and see, a woman came in the alley. Was she coming in by accident, or was this vampire's helper?"
The female partner sneered, "Will you still use it? She has a bat on her shoulder. Apart from the blood race, normal humans will like this blood-sucking and dirty creature?"
Her bitter sarcasm did not get companions from her companions.
"My God, this is Miss Lilith, the negotiator I adore most!"
"No? Miss Lilith is also a blood race?"
"Her beauty is indeed extraordinary, and it deviates from the standards that humans should have, so it seems ..."
The companions whispered.
A group of superficial men fascinated by the vampire's beautiful skin. Dolores rolled her eyes and lifted up neatly, facing the woman's heart. "It turns out that there are really vampires who would be stupid enough to throw themselves into the net."
Lin Lang did not look at her and continued to approach.
In the dark crowd, there was a silver light very conspicuous. Looking closely, it turned out to be a chain, the thickness of a thumb, imprisoning a little boy about ten years old.
The chain was tightly tightened, the skin flesh was red, and blood bleed out slowly in some places. It ticked and fell to the ground, and a tiny blood spatter was splashed.
Bruch leaned his head against the wall, like a shabby doll thrown away by the owner on the street. The consciousness was close to coma. The extreme pain numb the nerves. In a trance, I saw a figure not far away.
"sister--"
The milk animal's weak voice is low and unheard.
Everyone's heart was raised into his throat.
what?
This beautiful woman turned out to be the sister of the little vampire?
Vampire hunters suddenly numb their scalp, and can subdue this little vampire, most of them benefit from Avril's response and the traps arranged earlier. Even so, they still spent a lot of energy, even in exchange for the death of two players in exchange for this victory.
Vampires' elders and juniors have always been very important, because this is also their standard of dividing strength.
"My brother looks very uncomfortable. Can you untie that thing?" Lin Lang asked gently.
Dolores provoked a sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth, "The noble etiquette set, you vampires are still a lot of fun, and clearly wished we had broken our hearts."
Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, "Oh? So your team likes direct."
The vampire hunters saw her with a meaningful smile, and his heart beat slowly.
She tilted her head to stare at her, her fingers reached her mouth, her red lips slightly opened, and she gently bitten the exquisitely crafted lace gloves, pulling slowly, revealing beautiful jade-like fine fingers.
The pointy nails were painted brightly scarlet.
"Then I will—"
She bent her eyebrows, her eyes waved.
"No more nonsense with you."
The woman who claimed to be the sister of the vampire made a very incredible move.
She used her platoon of milk-like teeth and cherry-red lips to bite the glove, and instead of putting it in her pocket, she threw it to the hunters.
Unlike provocation, men prefer to believe that this is the curtain call of an elegant musical. The heroine is a natural stunner. She is beautiful and unparalleled. In order to repay the enthusiasm of the audience, she uses her personal belongings as a reward.
Probably because she was too enchanted when doing this action, the men would not react for a while, the lace gloves smashed on the face of a middle-aged man, the rose-like fragrance spread out like a fine powder, diffuse In the surroundings, ambiguous and blurred.
"Yeah, it's awesome."
Lin Lang was surprised.
The middle-aged man suddenly became the object of envy and jealousy.
"However, there is no reward."
She smiled softly at the person.
The words hadn't ended yet, everyone's eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and the clattering voice filled the eardrums.
"What the is this?"
"Bats! All bats! A lot!"
"Go away!"
A huge army of bats rushed into the alley, causing the dim light to enter directly into the night from the evening, and the dark shadows covering the sun hung over every vampire hunter's heart.
Lin Lang was able to easily break through their deliberate defense when they were in a chaotic struggle, squatted down, and touched the face of the youngest brother, and said softly, "Bruch? Can you feel my sister? Bruch?"
Bruch's little face lost too much blood, his lips were white and chapped, he was speechless, and his body was slightly trembling. Lin Lang shattered the chain on his body, and he hadn't picked him up yet. The other party moved the small body and snuggled on her chest, and two small claws clasped her collar tightly.
"Sister, Bruch ... will he die?"
He was extremely weak, his lips softly calling her.
"Will not."
Lin Lang touched his little head melon with his hand, "Sister promises you."
In the dim light, my sister ’s outline seemed to be more blurred than before. Bruch could n’t see her eyebrows, but just felt that her arms had a special taste, like the warmth of his favorite cherry jam and strawberry sweet juice. aroma.
"Sister doesn't need a guarantee." The little boy rubbed her neck, and her magnificent lilac eyes drowned in hazy mist. "Bruch can stay with her sister forever, that's a good ending."
"Little fool, my sister said you would not die, you would not die. Don't say these unflattering words, eh?" Lin Lang hit his forehead with a forehead.
Bruch's two thin arms hugged her tighter.
"Wow--"
A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded.
Lin Lang quickly turned her head, a strand of hair was cut off by a silver bullet.
In front of the road is the only woman of the vampire hunter, Delorice, who narrowed her eyes, "Response is good, it is much stronger than the ability to charm humans."
The younger brother in his arms struggled, coughing anxiously, "Sister, go away, cough, this woman's marksmanship is very cough, cough, very weird!"
This time, Dolores' muzzle stuck in her eyebrows.
"Strange?"
The vampire prince suddenly smiled, "That really needs to be consulted."
Holding the little boy in one hand, she took off the saber around her waist with one hand and lifted it up. She opened her mouth and bit the jeweled sheath of the jewel, and the bright snow appeared.
The lips are bright red, and the sword is sharp.
Bruch opened his mouth slightly unconsciously, can the knight's sword still play like this?
From this day on, Lin Lang had a little soft tail behind him.
The small tail has very beautiful silver-gray hair, and the color of the eyes is like the violet in the early summer. It is almost temperless to spoil it.
Brothers are jealous.
Jealous that old and young can unscrupulously occupy the elder sister's favor.
The little guy had pigtails in the morning and shouted at his sister, let's go pick grapes.
At noon, I shouted at my sister again, let's go painting.
In the afternoon, I still shouted at my sister, let's go fishing.
For a long time, it was sticky for a long time, and at night, with big pitiful eyes, said that sister and sister Bruch could sleep with you, right?
This request was ruthlessly rejected.
The little guy squatted pitifully in the stairwell away from his sister's room, holding his beloved doll bear, and his two thin white legs closed together like a soldier waiting for the chief's review at any time.
But after a while, the soldier couldn't resist the sleepiness, slept upside down, his nostrils tilted up proudly, and his pink lips flowed out of the crystal clear haraz.
Confused, his body lightened, and he was picked up by someone.
Bruch drilled into that soft embrace skillfully.
"Sister, just now, Bruch had a beautiful dream."
His soft little hands rubbed his snow-white eyelids.
"Um ... what a dream?"
The young boy's young throat grunted, Lin Lang didn't hear clearly, but he could barely understand what he meant.
"Um ... that is, Bruch and his sister went on a trip, um, a delicious spring trip, and then to a very soft and soft gold hillside, the sister was wearing a white skirt and took Bruch to pick the red Cherry, grunt, fall, let's hold and fall, roll from that hillside, roll happily, like a playful summer bear, with hair and clothes covered with the aroma of lemon grass and cherry , Then, then ... "
"and then?"
She squeezed the little boy's hair that fell to the cheek.
then--
Bruch ate the cherry-flavored sister.
The white skirt became a red skirt.
Hee hee.