He was actually cooking food for humans, and Chu Ying was almost crying.

Michael turned his head and saw her standing there in tears.

As soon as she woke up, pink flowers bloomed on her cheeks. As tears rolled in her eyes, she also had moist powder on her eyelids, and she was white. Such beautiful pinks were dotted with it, making her look like a cute peach.

Michael's eyes traveled through the vast heat as he stared at Le Ying, becoming clear and focused. He looked at her, not knowing what went wrong, and stopped: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Chu Ying shook her head.

She didn't bother to comb her hair, and her long hair was slightly loose and loose, and she was lazy, but she looked very lazy.

Michael guessed that Leying was hungry, so he turned off the heat and served the curry on the hot rice.

The dining table was small, obviously it was prepared for her - he didn't have to eat - it was just enough for two people to sit, not a little more seating, and not a little more seating.

Leying sat down, Michael gave her a spoon, and guarded her for dinner.

She drank water and slowly scooped a spoonful of curry rice into her mouth. She chewed it for a few times. Her cheeks were still slightly bulging with rice in her eyes. Tears in her eyes were already rolling down: "Woo woo..."

Chu Ying really couldn't cry. She was so pitiful when she cried. She was already very big, but her tears were scattering her grievances like a magnifying glass.

But she cried beautifully again. The pear blossoms were filled with rain. Even if she couldn't cry, it wouldn't make people feel bored.

Michael wiped her tears.

He took off his gloves because he wanted to cook. He was not very willing to take off his gloves and did not want to see his bloodless hands.

It is inappropriate to let Chu Ying cry here alone and he runs to wear gloves, so forget it, he curled his fingers and gently wiped away her tears.

Her skin was very tender and warm, but it burned him, making him feel like he was placed on flames and his heartstrings tense.

"Is the food not delicious?" Michael asked softly. He didn't try the taste. After becoming a blood clan, he couldn't taste any other flavor except blood.

Moreover, after his family died, he hadn't cooked for anyone to eat.

Chu Ying finally swallowed the bite of the rice and said slowly: "I haven't had a long time. 52ggd. I've had a meal..."

The rice completely aroused her nostalgia and was already very tear-jerking. She thought again, there was nothing to ask for in Ferid, but Michael thought of everything for her and was willing to give her everything.

Chu Ying buried her face in Michael's hands, her heart was soft and tears soaked his hands: "Baby."

Michael asked her to bury her so quietly. When her sadness passed, she would be happy to eat when he asked her to eat.

The curry is vegetarian, and there is no meat inside, so it tastes very fragrant like a le firefly. Unfortunately, after drinking nutritional supplements for a long time, the stomach, which was not big, became smaller and smaller, and I couldn't eat much.

Michael asked, "Does it taste good?" He seemed to care if the things he made for her were delicious.

Chu Ying said: "The best."

After the meal, Chu Ying took a bath and wiped it smelled fragrant. She came out to comb her hair while watching Michael wash the dishes.

It was so enjoyable to watch the beautiful boy wash dishes. He stood so straight, the straps on the apron were so tightly tied behind his waist, and he was still tying a bow.

Her beautiful baby.

Who else can see Michael washing his hands and making soup? That's her.

"Micha."

Michael wiped the water from his hands and heard Chu Ying call him.

He turned around and saw her lying in a chair, holding her knees with her hands, and the light on both sides went out, and the light from the kitchen pushed towards her, slashing bright straight lines on her left and right sides, separating the darkness.

Chuying was framed into the line and into the warm light. Her hair was so black, her skin was shiny and her expression was quiet. She was a fairy imprisoned by the painter in the painting.

Michael looked at her and suddenly walked to turn on all the lights in the room. The light spread to all the illuminated places, and through the window, it spread to the boundless distance. So there was a background of Chuying everywhere, and she could go anywhere, and she could go anywhere.

"What?" he said at this time.

"Queen, don't you catch me?" said Lu Ying.

Michael said, “No.”

Chu Ying smiled and said, "You have succeeded!"

Michael nodded.

He underestimated that in fact, Cruru's stern expression on him was not much better than Fried's face when he was sleeping.

The queen used both soft and hard work, but Michael was unmoved. After all, he was a confidant who was a big deal. In the end, Cruru saw that he was always in trouble, so he just let him go.

After all, Michael didn't really ask her what she wanted except blood. This time he insisted so much that he spread his weaknesses to her.

Cruru likes loyal subordinates, and prefers weak subordinates, not to mention that the weak point is now under her nose, which is fine.

The deeper reason is that there is always a trace of confidence in her heart that belongs to the strong - I believe that even if Chu Ying is used by humans, humans will not be able to defeat the blood clan.

Then, Michael should protect Leying, let him protect him, and let him keep him well.

"Then can we be together?" said Chu Ying.

Michael nodded again.

Chu Ying reached out and grabbed his hand. He put on gloves again.

Somehow, she suddenly felt an impulse and wanted to tell him everything.

The secret of her arrival, the ending of her destined departure, and the death she feared.

It is hard to speak out because of fear, but now holding Michael, a small courage has come to her and comes with her calmly.

Chu Ying opened her mouth and decided to tell him the most important thing.

Her voice was soft, like a tree hole buried with many secrets escaping from a new bud, very slender, so she would not clamor and say "the king has donkey ears", but slowly, word by word: "I'll tell you something."

Chu Ying licked her lips, took a breath, and slowly vomited: "Actually, I can't live long."

After she finished speaking, she looked at him with some relief, nervousness, and expectation.

Chuying thought Michael would be surprised, but unexpectedly, he was very calm and even his brows didn't beat for a moment.

"I know." In a moment, Michael said.

Chu Ying was stunned: "Do you know?"

"I know."

"Why?"

"The smell of blood can be smelled," said Michael.

The blood clan has the ability to distinguish the freshness of prey. Human blood is like the juice in the fruit. Whether the fruit is fresh or not, whether it is good or bad, it will smell it out as soon as it smells.

When he first met, he knew that she was withering.

Chu Ying was very silent. She added some strength to her hands, and Michael bent down in front of her, from looking down at her to looking up at her.

He was still calm, holding on to the unparalleled face, and he was like an angel listening to the confession.

"Then." Chu Ying said, "Will you be sad if I die then?"

Michael's pure blue pupils finally fluctuated.

He raised his gaze and looked at the wall behind Chu Ying: "I don't know..."

"You can." Chu Ying held his face and refused to look anywhere else, so he must look at himself.

She said seriously: "You will be very sad."

"Because I was the same when I heard you died," she said.

Crulu's amnesty for Chuying means that Chuying can be free from the queen's control, and there is no need to be controlled by Ferid. Michael will not be restricted by her. The sky is so high that birds can fly, and she can come and go freely in Sangunem from now on.

Although I couldn't count the number of times I sneaked out to play when I was at Ferrid, it was different after all.

The next day, Chu Ying was about to go out to play. She heard that Michael was going to the Urban Defense Force, so she followed him.

Overnight, the story of Chuying spread throughout Sangunam.

Vampires are so gossipy, and there is probably no other pastime except for siege and sucking blood. As soon as the news came out, the human girl who the queen and the ancestors competed for each other became the topic of conversation for many blood tribes after dinner.

The words of flowers are not as good as what I saw with my own eyes.

As soon as Chu Ying arrived at the defense team, the handsome guys in the defense team knew that she was the protagonist in the rumors. Because the heroine's halo was too strong, she did not wear a necklace that symbolized the status of domestic animals, and wore a bright pink skirt. More importantly, she came with Michael.

It is well known that Michael is not in the same way. It is well known that he does not like humans after he becomes a blood clan, but he brings a human girl who is holding his hand before stepping into the door, which has become a rare thing in the world.

Michael was very cold in front of others, and he didn't speak, and was always criticized for being arrogant. Chu Ying was with him, but he was not of the same temperament. She was so happy that she immediately walked around freely as soon as she entered the guard team.

There were many swords in the arsenal and many uniforms in the dressing room. On the training ground, several boys who were dueling stopped immediately when they saw Chu Ying coming in.

Chu Ying walked to the stage and called one of them: "Brother Rene."

Rene is here too.

When Chu Ying was taken away by the queen, he naturally didn't have to go to the mansion, but after going around, he would always see Chu Ying. It was a bad fate.

Rene held the sword and remembered that Leying and Michael had run away. He had stopped him and ignored her, but he saw that she was about to leave without caring. He called her: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'll play." said Chu Ying.

She originally wanted to see men fight, but they stopped fighting, and she wanted to go to the duel stage to see.

The platform was a little high, and Renais reached out to pull her. A hand next to her was faster, so he took the lead in pulling Le Ying up.
To be continued...