Seeing that Frenaud had already pulled out a part of the ribbon rope from the bow, Osmund’s expression suddenly cooled.
Before, he had already knocked down the thief they despised. But he always rembers the way the girl defended the other person at that ti. If he had taken action now, he might have given a hundred gifts and never received a glance from the other person again.
This made Osmund feel a hint of suffocation and grievance —— the feeling he had for the first ti in his life at the sa ti.
At that mont, he heard Wen Ying stop the other person’s voice and said, “Don’t move, Frenaud.” She said, “This is a gift from soone else. It’s not polite of you to do so.”
Frenaud let out an ‘oh’ and stopped his movents.
Osmund listened to her affectionate scolding, but she personally opened the gift. His mood is like riding a roller coaster, fluctuating from ti to ti. If his heart could beat, he would definitely hear its rapid and rapid sound.
Wen Ying opened the gift and it ca to her eye as an umbrella.
“I found it in the warehouse on purpose, ” he couldn’t help but explain. “I think you should be able to use it. It’s a tool made by the third generation of the Settet family ancestors, exerting powerful spells that can make you travel during the day.”
“……Thank you?” She said uneasily.
After all, just now, she had just mocked herself that she could only travel at night, but unexpectedly, he just brought such a tool. But it indirectly indicates that he has been able to consider from her perspective and understand what she truly needs.
“I really like it, thank you.……Osmund?”
She recognized himself.
Osmund was overjoyed. “Yes, yes, I am Osmund. As long as you like it.”
Osmund breathed a sigh of relief and knew that she really needed it.
He never imagined that his emotions would beco so out of control. For the sake of a human being, he once detested the lying human being. He still rembers how his parents died, but couldn’t help but pay attention to her.
Perhaps he didn’t approach her with an aggressive attitude, and when Oswald was frantically trying to insult her, he had tried his best to protect her. Wen Ying treated him well, and at least when it was ti for dinner, she still rembered politely inviting him upstairs.
Osmund was very happy about it until he saw that Frenaud had actually brought out the food, and his expression suddenly changed.
In front of him and Frenaud were cups filled with animal blood. He slled the sll of chicken blood and imdiately furrowed his brow. He had never drunk such inferior blood before.
Only in front of her were als, rice, and the typical Chinese family standard of four dishes and one soup.
She moved her chopsticks, put the fish in the bowl, and swallowed it with rice.
The stomach of a vampire shrinks and changes due to not consuming solid food for a long ti, but she was once a human and has never stopped consuming solid food. Of course, she can eat it. But it’s just sothing to eat.
Food has no taste to vampires, just like chewing wax. Her expression was numb, and obviously she didn’t feel how delicious it was. And most importantly, solid foods cannot replenish the energy a vampire needs, and there is no difference between eating and not eating. Even if she forcibly chews it down, it will not bring any nutrition to her body.
Osmund suddenly thought of her legs, why could she only sit in a wheelchair, why did she look so weak, because she didn’t drink blood at all!
“She didn’t drink blood, did she? “He suddenly grabbed the arm of his chair and whispered to Frenaud.
Frenaud did not lie, “only after accepting the first embrace…… she refused to drink after that.” However, during the first embrace, her state was almost unconscious and her consciousness was not clear.
Osmund’s face turned cold and asked the other person, “Why don’t you advise her to drink?”
Persuaded, she’s very stubborn,” said Frenaud. ” Everyone has their own choices……”
“F*** their own choices!”
Osmund beca angry and walked up to her to stop her from eating and doing aningless things. “You must eat blood to gain strength, these things are garbage to you now and have no use,” he blocked the direction of her chopsticks.
Wen Ying said nonchalantly, “What’s the matter? Isn’t a vampire immortal? Even if I don’t drink blood, I won’t die.” She bypassed him and continued to use her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. He blocked once, and she moved a second ti. When he blocked again, she continued to eat her own way, even feeling annoyed by his actions.
In a fit of anger, Osmund swept the plate in front of her onto the ground, making a cracking and crisp sound!
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