There was intolerance and self-blame in her eyes...
Yes, in order to survive, she chose to sacrifice others.
She must feel uncomfortable trading someone else's life for her own survival.
"What, you feel sad?"
After sucking the blood, he threw the dried corpse on the ground.[
I saw that the mummy instantly turned into powder and then disappeared into the air.
A trace of surprise flashed in her big, bright eyes.
Then, his face returned to a calm expression.
He gently lifted her chin, and gently rubbed her chin with one finger.
He looked into her eyes steadily, trying to discern something from those dark eyes.
When she faced him, all her emotions disappeared without a trace.
His face was calm and there was no wave in his eyes.
Just now, he clearly saw his remorse and sadness.
"How much more..."
"Um?"
Her sudden words made him confused.
Her dark eyes were fixed on him, and her voice was flat and light, just like the expression on her face, "How many more people are you going to suck the blood of?"
He was startled, then smiled slightly, and deliberately brought his head close to her, so close that she could feel his breath, "This... I don't know yet..."
"Whenever you don't want to smoke...that's good..."
Doesn't she want to find someone else for him?
Don’t you want to suffer the pain in your heart anymore?
She pretended to be indifferent in front of him, but in fact, her true face was not like that...
In the following days, she found some more people for him.
They are all girls of seventeen or eighteen years old, and they all have innocent bodies.[
The blood of young girls is the most replenishing.
So within a few days, he had almost recovered.
During the time he stayed in the cave, she spent every day with him.
Sometimes, she doesn't have to talk, she just sits there, at least, he feels that he is not alone.
"I'm already fine. You don't have to send anyone over tomorrow..."