Vampire: Poppy's Dessert

Chapter 3



Grandpa seemed to have sensed something, rushed downstairs like the wind, and grandma followed suit.


The bodyguard's footsteps in the corridor shook Chuyan's eardrums, and she threw herself into Anna's arms, and Anna's hand holding Chuyan was shaking all the time.


Chu Yan lowered his voice and asked, "It's the bad guys, right?"


"I'm afraid it is, Princess."


Just as Anna finished speaking, grandpa's roar suddenly came, as if it could pierce the roof, "Don't even think about it! You bloodthirsty monsters, get out!"


Immediately, grandma screamed, Chuyan pushed Anna away, opened the drawer of grandpa's desk, took out the machete, and rushed downstairs.


She has been practicing martial arts with her grandfather since she was three years old. With a weapon in hand, she is not afraid of anything.


"Little princess, don't go!" Anna had no choice but to catch up.


Chu Yan looked down from the stairs, grandpa was pressed by two men in black on the tiger-skin high-back chair he usually sat on, but grandma was strangled by another man in black, her feet were flying in the air, struggling hard .The bodyguards didn't dare to move a little bit, the other party seemed to be threatening grandpa to agree to some conditions.


Chuyan kicked on the stairs, flew up, and stabbed the man in black who was strangling grandma's neck with the small machete in his hand. Grandpa once told her that the back of the heart is the fatal part.


The flashing silver blade pierced through the black clothes and skin for a moment, and the blood spattered... Grandpa, with quick eyesight and quick hands, opened the two men in black who were holding him down, hugged Chuyan with one hand, pulled grandma past her with the other, and moved to a safe place. There was not a drop of dirty blood on the white flower bud skirt.


Looking at the people who were stabbed at the beginning, they had already turned into a puddle of sticky flesh and blood, soaking the carpet, and the cold air suddenly permeated. All the guards and bodyguards in the room surrounded them.


"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so this must be Prince Leng's granddaughter Chu Yan, Princess Chuyan! Tsk tsk, a five-year-old girl can kill my bodyguard. Don't underestimate it. If you keep it, it will be a disaster sooner or later!"


Chu Yan didn't dare to look at the person who spoke, the voice was hoarse and gloomy, as if it came from hell.


She lay nervously on her grandfather's shoulder with her eyes closed and didn't dare to move, but she heard the whistling wind in her ears - the grandfather was holding her and fighting with someone, but the other party's movements were too fast, and Chu Yan only felt that the grandfather was ringing around her. The hand around her waist was released suddenly, and she flew up out of control, and her small body fell into a cold embrace.


She widened her eyes in astonishment, a pair of blood-red pupils flashed in front of her eyes, and two icy things touched her neck.


"Prince Aurus, we are here to negotiate. Your subordinates are rude first, no wonder the little princess." The voice was as elegant as the wind, slow and majestic, and could not be resisted. It sounded like a teenage boy , he immediately ordered, "Bring the little princess over here and give it to me!"


Chu Yan's little heart was still beating wildly, she didn't dare to breathe, and after the two icy things on her neck were withdrawn, she exhaled a breath, the pair of red eyes in front of her were ferocious and terrifying, making her tremble with fear Forgot to scream.


"Yes, His Royal Highness!"


Soon, she was slowly handed over to another person's arms.


Just looking at that face, he is indeed a boy—the rose boy described by Oscar Wilde.



(End of this chapter)