Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 227 But there is no real home

Before she finished speaking, she asked back, "My surname is Jiulan, and now I've turned back into a vampire. Would you hate me as well?"

In the Heizhu Academy, Zhui Shengling is the only one who makes Jiulan Chuyan willing to treat him as a friend and take the initiative to contact him because of his sympathy for each other.

If her existence would trouble him, then she would never disturb his life in the future.

Cone Shengling unexpectedly said without any hesitation, "No."

Just last night, he had decided that all vampires were the monsters he loathed most.

But the appearance of Jiulan Chuyan...

He didn't know what was going on with him, but he really couldn't say anything against his will.

Under the gaze of those glazed eyes full of loneliness, he couldn't bear to refuse.

Probably because Jiulan Chuyan at this moment is exactly the same as the self who was just adopted by the chairman.

Lost in everything, yet forced to live on.

At that time, he was accompanied by the chairman and You Ji.

But now Jiulan Chuyan seems to be the only one... who can barely be friends.

Inexplicably, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

The world is so big that it can give birth to Zero and Jiu Lan Chuyan, but it doesn't have a real home.

"Thank you." With slightly curved eyes, Jiulan Chuyan showed a faint smile on that enchanting little face.

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After bidding farewell to Zhui Shengling, Jiulan Chu said that she had no other place to go, so she went back to Yuezhiliao.

As soon as I stepped into the hall, I heard a crisp sound of "pop".

Jiu Lanshu, who was wearing a black shirt, withdrew her hand, her deep eyes were full of danger: "Can't help it?"

Lan Tangying, who was slapped, sat on the sofa in a state of bewilderment: "I'm sorry..."

Jia Yuanxiao sat opposite him, his handsome face was full of helplessness: "Isn't this your long-cherished wish?"

Thinking that Master Shu's hand touched his skin, it was a gift to him or something...

Being poked at the center of the matter, Lan Tangying, who was a little embarrassed, exploded in an instant: "Ah! It's so noisy..."

There is a table between the two of them, on which there is a goblet filled with red liquid.

Jiulan Chuyan sniffed the smell in the air, and frowned almost imperceptibly.

What is this bad smell?

"Speak." Aware of the approaching person, Jiu Lanshu turned around.

The repressed danger that was still haunting him a moment ago disappeared in an instant.

For the first time, this time Jiulan Chuyan didn't turn around and leave as soon as he saw him, but stepped forward.

Ignoring Lan Tangying's hostile gaze, her plain eyes fell on the cup: "What's in it?"

It smelled like blood, but it wasn't real blood.

It was rare that Jiulan Chuyan was willing to talk to herself, and Jiulanshu's brows and eyes softened a lot, and she replied, "Blood lozenge."

I want to talk about the effect again, but Jiulan Chuyan turned her head away in disgust: "It's really bad."

Jiu Lanshu: "..."

Although Jiu Lanshu also thinks so, but this is just developed after all, at least let's save some face for those old guys...

But her temper is exactly the same as when she was a child.

"Blood sucking is forbidden in the academy, everyone can only use this instead."

"Blood-sucking is prohibited?" Jiu Lan Chuyan glanced at Lan Tangying, mocked lightly, with an unclear light in his eyes, "Then what happened to him last night?"

The person who seems to have sucked Yuuki's blood is him, right?
Lan Tangying: "..."

(End of this chapter)