Chapter 1489 Heartbeat, Fangs, Blood (60)

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Ogood stretched out his slender hands and gently hugged his mother.

Eliza hugged him back, "You will die, Allgood, just listen to me and try to receive their blood, okay."

The man smiled lightly, and his thin lips outlined an elegant arc, "You don't have to worry about me, her charm is not that great yet, and I have only gone through a short period of time in my life."

Lady Eliza shook her head, "No, you're lying to me, my dear."

Ogood said nothing, and the hand on his mother's back was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Only then did Shen Mubai realize something.

No wonder she always felt that something was wrong. The male protagonist had almost never drank human blood in these years, let alone a drop, not even half a drop.

"Listen to me, Ogood, I will prepare a lot of blood for you." Mrs. Eliza said, standing up tremblingly.

From then on, someone would bring fresh blood to the manor every morning.

The maid placed it on the dining table without any suspicion. They were immersed in the man's bewitching charm.

But Ogood did not touch the blood. His skin became increasingly pale, like a human being who had not seen the sun all day long, sick and lonely.

There are fewer and fewer servants in the manor.

Lady Eliza did not ask anyone to send the blood. In her twilight years, she came to see the child for the last time.

As a mother, she did not cry this time. Instead, she looked at Ogood and sighed, "Promise me to leave here, please."

For vampires, their lifespan is much longer than that of humans, and they are also very dangerous.

Because vampires have to constantly change identities to reduce the risk of not being discovered.

Allgood said nothing.

Mrs. Eliza was disappointed, but she respected her child's choice, "She won't show up."

Ogood lowered his eyes slightly. Under his pale skin, pale veins were looming, "I love you very much, and I love her very much."

Lady Eliza covered her lips and hugged her child.

The last servant in the manor was dismissed.

The man quietly took care of the rose beds in the garden, cutting one off every day and placing it in a vase in the room.

He began to eat less and less, and gradually stopped visiting places with sunlight.

His skin is getting paler and paler, and sometimes even though he is sitting there, he feels like a still oil painting.

Shen Mubai was standing on the side, she was from a God's perspective, and the other party would not see anything she said or did.

When the hands reached seven o'clock, the man stood up. After a while, he went downstairs neatly dressed.

There was no meal today, and I just opened the door and walked into the garden.

But for some unknown reason, Ogood, who was unlucky, rarely encountered the sun so early.

A small corner of the sky appeared, and golden light fell on the horizon, just hitting the rose garden.

Shen Mubai raised his eyes and naturally felt that he couldn't pick the roses today.

However, Ogood didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even pause in his steps as he walked in that direction.

The man bent down slightly and stretched out his slender fingers to a blooming rose. It was beautiful, with a few drops of dew in its mouth, and seemed to be shyly showing off its beauty.

Fragments of sunlight fell on the pale skin, and the hands cutting the stems trembled imperceptibly.

The expression on Ogood's face did not change. His eyes dropped, and he still picked up the rose slowly as usual, and then turned around.