Villains have special death skills

Chapter 118 Interview with the Vampire at Night: Where Are We Going, Dad ([-])

After finally sending Dorian Gray away, the blond girl heaved a sigh of relief. Most of the night had passed, and dawn was approaching. She yawned and was about to go upstairs to change into a pearl lace nightgown, but Louis suddenly jumped up. In sight, he was standing at the stairs, looking down at her, his green eyes flashed with worry.

He asked, "Is he your reason for staying in London?"

How is it possible...

She didn't answer, and somehow felt that this situation was a bit like a father asking his daughter, is this the reason for you to stay in London?
I saw the blond girl lowering her eyebrows and closing her eyes, her white teeth biting her bright red lips, a moment of silent silence permeated between the two, Lester appeared behind Louis, he hugged him Louis's shoulder, a rare and gentle voice, broke the silence between the two.

"Louis, you will scare little Claudia like this. Don't you often say, give our little daughter more space and don't imprison her thoughts." It's hard to imagine Lester saying this With the words that come out, he always gives people the impression of a domineering desire to control, and the impression of being the leader of the family, it is difficult to say these words in a pleasant manner.

The blond girl lifted up her fluffy lake-green skirt, took small steps, and ran up to Louis, stretching out her soft and fleshy lotus arms as usual, asking for a hug.

Louis bent down, hugged her, nodded her little nose helplessly, and said, "I really can't do anything with you..."

"Papa, you're so fierce just now." She gnawed on the side of his face, which attracted Lester's dissatisfied gaze, but she still occupied Louis's arms all by herself. She showed a sweet smile and winked at Lester Blinking his clear green eyes, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Daddy knows the truth, yet he still doesn't explain it to others..."

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Another familiar scene, Igor, Dr. Frankenstein's assistant and good friend, once again complained that Frankenstein fell asleep in the cold underground morgue.

He muttered and shouted: "Victor, if you are too tired, you can rest in the apartment first. You don't have to dedicate yourself to science. You are not God, so you don't have to work so hard to create new life."

The person involved, Dr. Frankenstein, showed a helpless smile when he heard the words. He subconsciously touched the side of his neck, as if the cold touch was still there, a sinking feeling.

"Are you listening to me?" Igor's voice resounded through the cold and narrow underground morgue.

Victor Frankenstein took off the plastic gloves in his hands and put them on the surgical tray on one side. He took off his white coat and put on a khaki trench coat, and said in a hurry: "I'm going back first, maybe I won't come here for a while, if you have something urgent, you can find me in my apartment."

Igor who was thrown away: ...

The Big Ben in London rings every day. Even though time passes slowly in the concept of the blood race, the days still pass day by day. The blood family living at 223b Baker Street is sometimes pulled by the sharp and piercing violin in the evening The sound woke me up.

As the autumn passed and December gradually came, the city was dressed in silver, and everyone was wrapped in heavy coats, except of course, except for their strange family.

On this day, Su Shunqing was woken up by the noise outside the house. She pushed back the heavy coffin lid above, quietly opened a corner of the heavy window curtain, and found a group of reporters holding cameras and microphones standing in front of apartment 221b. After a while, Mr. Holmes, wearing a deerstalker hat, a black windbreaker and a dark blue scarf, and holding a Peterson's heather pipe in his hand, opened the door from the house. He stood calmly in front of the reporter, talking eloquently.

As soon as his slender figure stood at the door, he attracted everyone's attention.Although his expression was calm and calm when he was talking, his gray eyes shone with a frightening light, which was a kind of flying look that would only be revealed when he had [-]% control over the matter.

"Mr. Holmes on the opposite side is a private detective. He has quick reactions and subtle observation skills. He is an extremely dangerous person." Lester did not know when he came to her side. Like her, he looked towards the opposite street. Sweep away what happened online, and make a judgment on this matter.

The girl smiled, and said with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "His co-habitant, Dr. Watson, is a gentle person. Last time I gave them cookies, Dr. Watson praised me for being cute and polite. By the way, Holmes Mister likes Papa's biscuits very much."

The girl's crisp and soft laughter echoed in the room, and Lester's gray eyes glowed with a faint blue light. He looked at the girl, rubbed the girl's soft hair, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

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The eyes are covered with snow and covered with silver.

She once again stood in the familiar darkness, the cold wind from the underground morgue poured in from the vent, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. She couldn't help coming here several times, but she didn't see The imaginary person, her little doctor, did not visit the underground morgue again.

"Little Claudia, are you looking for someone?" Lester's sweet and elegant voice sounded behind her.

The girl was taken aback, she turned her head abruptly, and what caught her eyes was Leicester who was wearing a long black trench coat. The shirt inside was exposed at the cuffs, and it was the complicated lace and delicate patterns that he always loved.

The girl blinked her crystal-clear green eyes, exhaled lightly, and complained in a coquettish tone: "Daddy, why are you following me?" Saying "stalking" would offend Lester, who, after all, is the head of the family and has always been elusive.

Lester's cold fingers touched her neck, his slender hand moved lightly, and touched her soft cheek again. In the dark, she couldn't see his unfathomable expression, but could only hear him not fluctuating. Said in a flat tone: "Louis said that you always like to come to an underground morgue recently. You know, sucking the blood of the dead will make us sick."

An extremely quick unnatural emotion flashed in the girl's emerald green eyes, who wants to suck the blood of the dead...

Louis?It turned out that not only Lester, but even Louis was paying close attention to her every move.

"I..." She squirmed her lower lip, didn't think about how to explain everything, so she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her hands couldn't help but mingled together, and after hesitating for a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Daddy, Did you forget? You said I was the most remarkable vampire you've ever seen."

The girl's emerald green eyes shone with the cold light of a vampire, she looked up at the slender man standing in front of her, and said in a flat tone: "I have come here over and over again, just for hunting, his Blood has a fatal allure for me, and I don't want to lose a long-term prey."

"Really?" Lester got a satisfactory explanation, and he said, "Little Claudia, don't be tempted by a human race easily because of the temptation of blood, you must know that you will never grow old, and They will turn into dust." She only looked back when De Lester's figure gradually disappeared from her sight.

The blood race, a lonely race, is doomed to wander alone in the world.

　Su · Mouthful of Running the Train · Shun Qing: addicted to the sweet blood of the little doctor; a friendly reminder, Holmes has already solved the case of "The Hound of Busterville" at this time, and a large number of reporters have come to interview him, which will be mentioned later , Friends who have watched "Detective Sherlock" should know that this seems to be the case of the second season (Wangtian, this is what I watched in high school...) Soon, there will be emotional progress, and it will end soon~ To be honest, I admit that Dorian's description is so mysterious, I really like him haha, but he is born alone!

　　
　
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