Chapter 1783: Personality change

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I squinted carefully, but I didn't panic.
Originally, according to the script, my daughter, my father, would probably rush into the black charcoal room for the first time.
Probably this round of blood moon, seeing it, I remembered a glimpse of the little black charcoal before the temporary, that after nightfall, the pupil, and the blood moon like this round disc, How similar is it.
So, at the moment of seeing the full moon, there may be some kind of wonderful intuition in my heart, and the small black charcoal will definitely wake up tonight.
When I came to the door of Xiaoheitan's room, I didn't know what was inside, hesitated for a moment, or tapped on the door lightly.
"Little Black Charcoal, is Dad, want to come in?"
Waiting for a few seconds, there was no response. I pushed the door open lightly, drilled in, and closed the door gently.
It feels like being a thief, but I don’t want to disturb them, if I can, as parents, I and Huang Duanzi’s maid, just solve the problem this time, I think so.
After all, the first awakening of the little black charcoal, according to what the little fox knows from the book, will be very great. Every night awakening will be very hungry and particularly irritable, and will determine his first life. Prey, or blood slave.
Although it is recorded in the book, the night monsters will never draw the blood of women and treat them like poisons, but they are unsure and wake up for the first time. The hungry night monster will not panic about food. This is what we are most worried about, so we don't want to disturb everyone and let the incident expand.
Closing the door and bolting the door lock, I sighed and looked back. You will see an unforgettable scene for life.
In the dark room, facing the window of the door, I don't know why it was opened. The curtains were raised automatically without the wind, and the blood-red moonlight was shining straight through the open window.
It's weird. The moonlight that should have fallen on the floor in front of the window suddenly turned an angle when entering the window, as if a mirror refracted the light, shining straight towards the bed.
On the bed, the small black charcoal is still asleep, and it seems that he does not know what happened at all. This is unscientific, if it is the usual small black charcoal. She was alert and should have woke up when I knocked on the door, but now she slept so deeply, it was absolutely unreasonable.
The moonlight spilled over and covered the entire bed.
At this moment, something even more weird happened, and the quilt covered with small black charcoal also automatically floated with no wind. Then slowly moved away. Fall aside and let the body of the little black charcoal. Completely bathed in the moonlight.
Looking at me, it didn't stop this from happening. Although I don't know if any ritual is needed to wake up, I didn't plan to stop it. This time I stopped it. It will be more troublesome if I am not at home next time. .
It's the reason why it's better to block than sparse.
After breaking through the obstacles, the moonlight that finally fell on the little black charcoal seemed to become more dense, pure like water, red like blood, all these lights were concentrated, and the rest of the room was still dark, but the little black charcoal , But there is a beautiful halo of blood, and the strong contrast makes people feel more strange.
In this case, it took more than half an hour or so before the next change occurred.
Under the moonlight bath, the body of the little black charcoal slowly floated from the bed and floated in mid-air. The blood halo above it made her look flamboyant and sacred, with an inviolable and inaccessible momentum. Exude.
The breath, which seemed exceptionally smooth and subtle due to sleep, gradually became stronger and hurriedly. Slowly, in the strange and quiet room, I even heard the sound of blood flowing in the small black charcoal, gradually ringing.
First, it was like a gurgling, slow-flowing mountain stream, then like a cascading stream, and then, like a torrent of splashing water, until the end, there was a feeling of shocking waves on the shore.
It is entirely conceivable that how fast the blood flow in the small black charcoal at this time is almost the same as when an adventurer is fighting at full strength, but the problem is that the adventurer's body is extremely solid and can withstand this. Toss, what about little black charcoal?
I couldn't help worrying, and stared at my baby girl closely.
As the blood flow in the body increased, the skin of the small black charcoal also gradually appeared a red blood, which was similar to the color of moonlight, but as it deepened, it gradually became more feminine than blood, as if it was a huge Like a man carved out of blood jade, he uses art to describe the lack of it. It is more like a gem, a jade with life.
At the peak of the fascinating light, suddenly, I seemed to hear a murmured light song, singing in my ear, as if there was a slender silk slipping on my small hand, gently flicking on my face.
Between the illusion and the reality, the singing and touch are pure and incomparable, but they are touching, not like a hot dancer, who twists his waist frantically, but a gentle and shy wife, in bed, in He whispered softly in his ear, trying to resist the resistance.
For a moment, I was a little addicted, and the vision in front of me gradually became blurred. I could only see the blood-red moonlight outside the window, and suddenly it flourished, and it was no longer confined to the bed, but the entire room was Photographed as a bright blood red.
The blood-red ground, the blood-red wall, and the blood-red home, the blood-red curtain sheets should have been a horrible scene like a horror movie, but at this moment, it gives people a different feeling.
Just like the big red cave room on the wedding night, the demon is not gorgeous, the shyness of joy, the bright red color gives a hint, reveals the irresistible temptation, and produces a sense of course.
Right, that's his newlywed wife, what's so embarrassing?
Wiping his eyes, in a trance, I saw the body of the little black charcoal floating in mid-air, slowly moving, turning ninety degrees. Standing upright on the bed gently, the body was also wrapped in a layer of flamboyant halo and airflow. The small and cute pajamas on the body fluttered and fluttered. It's like a silver ribbon dancing in the hands of a sky girl
Forehead bangs. It also seemed to be much shorter than usual, slightly agitated and floated, separating to the sides. Exposed those eyes that seemed to be in a dream, closed eyes.
Then, the eyes suddenly opened.
Unable to describe it in words, those red eyes that were as pure and bright as roses. Moist and charming, containing a strong will that cannot be violated, in an instant, everything in my mind seems to have disappeared, only the beautiful eyes are rippling and eternal.
Just like the endless night sky, there is only that round of blood moon.
"Really... an accident... I didn't expect... I just woke up... there was... food... delivered to the door..." The little black charcoal slowly opened his eyes, which was impossible to send at this time. , With a trace of childish arrogance and cold voice. Said intermittently.
Not all night demons can still remember the past after the bloodline awakened, some can remember, and some have forgotten all, leaving only instinctive memories such as language.
But whether you remember it or not, the nature of the night monster will prevail, and it may even completely cover the original personality, such as having a sweetheart before waking up. But after waking up. Even if you recognize the other party, you just want to make the other party your own blood slave. It's that simple. Of course, the night monsters usually wake up in their early twenties, and there can be no lovers who love deeply.
After all, the part of being human is too weak compared to the part of the night monster. It is like mixing a large bucket of ink with a small glass of water, and you can imagine what it will become.
So in history-at least in the records of the history books, it seems that the night demon from Liang Liang never appeared.
Blinking, shaking his head slightly, it seemed to be sorting out the clutter in his mind, and then, Xiao Hei char gently raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile like her charming eyes.
Both eyes and smiles are pure, pure like babies, because what is in front of you is a newborn night demon, but pure babies will also feel hungry and instinctively look for food.
This is the case with the little black charcoal in front of her, even if her soul is still pure, but immediately after seeing the man in front of her, she is immediately controlled by a strong sense of hunger and acts instinctively.
Looking at the loose pajamas she was wearing, she frowned, and she didn't seem to be very satisfied, but now she can only take a look.
Sitting down from the bed, leaning back against the wall, gently lifting the lotus feet, the elegant and noble move, the proud look that could not be disguised, and the contemptuous gesture of raising the chin, as if she was not sitting now The bed was not leaning against a wall, but a high throne, overlooking his subjects and slaves.
With a fascinating and pure touch of laughter, she gently hooked her finger at the other party and said in an arrogant, predominant tone.
"It's an honor, as this king's first prey, in the future will enjoy the treatment that other blood slaves cannot get. For this honor, you must pay more loyalty. Come on, now is the time to prove your loyalty, Come and kiss the tip of the king, this king gives you a special glory."
With a proud pride, she tickled her prey. Night monsters are not beasts. Even in the dark continent's reputation, the book has to admit that they are a group of elegant intelligent life. Even if they are hungry, At this moment, there will be no act of sucking blood at the prey.
What's more, the male in front of her is still her first prey, and there are always some unclear filaments in the soul~EbookFREE.me~The unknown filament is closely connected with the other party, it seems that it is impossible Giving up, there is no substitute for existence.
As his first prey, of course, it is necessary to treat it specially, so little black charcoal (wake up state) thought of it.
Although her blood-red eyes were full of arrogance and carelessness, in fact, she did not leave her eyes for a moment.
From the instinct passed down from generation to generation of the night monsters, I learned that she had just woke up and was very weak, not too much, too powerful to charm people. Now, she is relying on these eyes to control each other, so she does not Dare to relax.
After the complete enchantment succeeds, he is a slave to his eternal life. Thinking of this, the little black charcoal (wake up) could not help but happily bend the corner of his mouth arrogantly, and bend it higher.
But I can't relax now. I know from the vague memory that the other party seems to be a weak man.
It wasn't until I saw the other party's expression that was in a trance and walked swaying, the little black charcoal (wake up) was in my heart and finally relieved in secret. As the self-confidence and arrogance of the night demons, they became more and more inflated.