Chapter 261 What Did He Do and What Did I Do (6K)

Chapter 261 What did he do? What did I do? (6K)

In the quiet darkness, the beautiful girl lay quietly in the open black iron coffin.

Her long silver hair was scattered in the coffin like silk. She raised her hands and folded them on her chest.

The girl had a peaceful smile on her lips, making her look like the Sleeping Beauty in the story, exuding an intoxicating beauty.

This scene was like an illustration in a picture book.

However, the extra blood on her mouth made the picture look different.

The blood was like a blood-colored flower blooming in the dark night, destroying the original purity, but also giving the picture a weird atmosphere.

If the girl was originally just a beautiful lily waiting for you to pick it, then she is now a rose with thorns.

Blooming quietly.

Beautiful, but also dangerous.

After a moment, the girl's slender fingers trembled slightly, and then her upper body seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread and slowly sat up.

Her blood-red eyes slowly opened, and with the confusion of just waking up, she turned her head slightly slowly.

"...Hmm?"

She sat there in a trance for a while, her eyes were a little blurry, trying to get through the heavy fog and recall what happened before going to bed.

It was like playing a sporadic movie in her mind, and the last memory was blown away by the wind and disappeared at the moment when Herbert bit her neck.

"Herbert?"

She looked around and didn't see Herbert's figure. She didn't know when he had left.

Gone?

"What happened after that? What happened? I remember it seemed..."

While thinking, she subconsciously licked her lips, and the tip of her tongue touched the blood stains left at the corner of her mouth.

! ! !

The sweet and delicious taste instantly spread to the taste buds, which shocked Eliza!

What is this taste! ! ?

Moreover, under the stimulation of blood, she became excited and felt that she was about to remember something...

Wait?

Why is there blood at the corner of my mouth?

Elisa blinked and said to herself blankly: "What did he do to me? How could I..."

"Huh? Don't you remember?"

!!!

The voice so close made Elisa's expression change. She looked around suddenly, but turned her head and saw nothing.

Who is talking! ?

"Who? Come out!"

Where is he hiding?

Elisa looked around in a bad tone, but the other party was not angry. Instead, he continued with a smile: "Don't be nervous, lower your head."

Lower your head?

Elisa frowned and slowly moved her eyes down-seeing the other party's true body.

It was a puppet only the size of a palm, standing on her knees and waving at her.

?

No, it's not a puppet, it's a miniature man that is proportionally reduced.

Fairy?

This idea only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

Because the other party's appearance is obviously not those harmless, innocent and annoying little things.

Although it has pointed ears, it has no wings behind it, and its skin color is slightly dark.

Dark elf.

"You... who are you?"

Elisa looked at the mini dark elf who came out of nowhere in surprise?

? ? ?

What?

Compared to Elisa's shock and confusion, the mini man seemed quite calm and happy.

"Hi!"

Sfanny (mini) waved at the vampire and chuckled: "Miss Elisa, we finally meet."

"Formally introduce, I am the prisoner imprisoned here with you, Sfanny Moore."

Hearing the other party's tone, Elisa quickly remembered the dark elf who did not help the dying before "meeting".

Okay.

It was you who watched me stuck in there?

It was you who laughed at me, right?

That's it!

Eliza snorted, raised her hand and grabbed the miniature Sfanny, and in an instant... lifted her up from her knees.

"How dare you appear in front of me?"

Her eyes were cold, and she glared at the "hand-made figure" in her hand fiercely, gritting her teeth and said: "Do you know how much I was...wait!"

Just before collecting the debt, Eliza suddenly realized an extremely important question.

"When did you come here! !?"

After hearing this question, Sfanny did not answer, but complained with some dissatisfaction: "Miss Eliza, I think what you are doing now is wrong."

"I think as a neighbor, you should not question me in this tone, just respond to my greeting, and don't question when I appeared here... Oh?"

Sfanny was talking freely, and suddenly felt the pressure in her waist and abdomen suddenly increase, and this flesh and blood clone that was specially pinched almost couldn't hold on.

Eliza was so excited that she almost crushed this "hand-made figure".

But she couldn't care so much at the moment.

Miss Vampire stared at the dark elf figurine with her scarlet eyes wide open.

"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me! You, how much have you seen!!"

Sifannie can appear in front of him with an avatar, which means that she is freer in this area than he imagined.

Doesn't it mean that she can go wherever she wants, without any obstacles!

Does that mean that Sifani has actually seen everything that happened before?

When she was forced to surrender to Herbert, when she was awkwardly restrained, when she was "humiliated" by Herbert...Svennie saw it all?

all! ! ?

Even said!

Earlier, before Herbert came back, she was also peeping in the corner?

Are my private actions always exposed to the eyes of others?

! ! !

Although Eliza no longer needs to breathe, her heart no longer needs to beat.

However, at this moment, Eliza still felt that her breathing became difficult and her heart beat violently.

"Ha, ha...ahem."

She looked at Sifanie with an even more fierce expression, a bit of collapse and despair, and her fingers trembled.

"explain!"

"You, tell me quickly!"

"How much did you see!!?"

On the verge of collapse, Elisa's voice had a hint of crying.

Faced with such questioning, Svennie's attitude was very calm. She raised her hand and waved it, and said softly to Elisa:

"Miss Elisa, please don't worry. Please calm down. Things are not as bad as you think."

Eliza was infected by his calm mood and became calmer. She blinked her hazy eyes that were about to shed tears.

"...Really, really?"

After seeing Sifani nod, Elisa breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good.

It seems that things are not as bad as I thought.

Maybe she didn't see it...

"Yeah, really."

Sifani nodded seriously, and after Miss Vampire calmed down a little, she said calmly:

"Although I saw the whole process, witnessed His Excellency Herbert's various behaviors towards you, and saw how you enjoyed it, please believe me, I will not tell it to others."

Eliza:?

Because Sifani's behavior was too natural, Miss Vampire's mind didn't turn around for a while. She just looked at her blankly, not knowing what nonsense she was talking about.

Those words passed through Eliza's left ear and out of her right ear, leaving no trace in her mind.

Her brain activated its self-protection mechanism and automatically filtered out the ridiculous information.

What is he talking about? I don't understand anything.

What about "watching the whole thing", what about "enjoying it", what...

What! ! ?

Finally, the extreme shame broke through the self-protection mechanism of the brain, and she woke up suddenly, finally figuring out what nonsense Sifani was talking about.

You're fucking here! explain! Varied! What!

"Besides, I have no intention of commenting on your personal hobbies. Your hobbies can only be considered very common among dark elves."

The figure Svanie talked eloquently and spoke from the heart, trying to "comfort" Eliza in this way, so that she would not feel anxious because of such things.

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with desire, and personal preferences are free. There is nothing surprising about this. Please don't feel too inferior. This is really not..."

But before Sifanie could finish speaking, her mouth was blocked by the furious vampire.

Eliza looked at the dark elf who was mocking her with a cold expression and whispered coldly.

"Go to hell!"

Then, with a strong force on his palm, the petite clone instantly exploded under the huge force and turned into a pool of dirty blood.

Snap!

"Um!?"

Eliza was startled by this sudden change.

This is actually a misunderstanding.

She originally just wanted to give the other party a punishment, and did not really intend to crush the other party directly.

As a result, the figure that seemed quite tough before suddenly became fragile at this moment.

It exploded instantly as soon as it was exerted, and the shattering condition was quite miserable, directly shattering into flesh and blood dregs.

"What's going on?"

Just as Eliza frowned and thought about what was going on, another annoying calm voice sounded in the distance.

"...Please don't feel too inferior. This is really not your fault. Personal preferences are free."

And when the first flesh and blood clone was crushed, within a few seconds, another new figure easily climbed in from outside the coffin, filling in what was left unfinished.

When Figure 2 stood on her knees again, Eliza calmed down.

She shrank her head and looked at Sivani, and asked cautiously: "Um, uh, you, are you okay?"

Although his emotions were indeed a bit out of control, crushing someone to death or something like that was still a bit too cruel.

After all, there was no real blood feud between the two, and she couldn't treat Sifanyi like her enemies.

Sifani smiled and shook her head, and said softly: "It's okay, please don't worry, what you just did didn't do any harm to me."

"It's just a flesh and blood clone. If you like to pinch it, I can send you some more."

"...Well, that's not necessary." Eliza sniffed awkwardly, her eyes wandering slightly, and her eyes happened to fall on the blood splashing on the black iron coffin.

"Um?"

At this moment, she suddenly noticed that her state was somewhat special.

She now felt satisfied for the first time in a long time.

full.

I felt warm in my stomach and couldn't eat anything else.

"Hehe."

Sfanny was not angry at her rudeness, but said: "By the way, I haven't congratulated you for finally getting rid of that state."

The two have been cellmates for hundreds of years, but this is the first time they have seen each other's true face.

It's really a cause for celebration.

"Since you have now gotten rid of the shackles of the coffin, I invite you to come to my place later. I have a lot of blood and flesh to replenish your energy."

Sfanny made an invitation and provided quite generous conditions.

But in the face of this quite attractive temptation, Eliza's reaction was quite flat.

She was not as excited as Sfanny imagined, but just nodded quite coldly and said perfunctorily: "Oh, let's talk about this later."

Sfanny: Huh?

Obviously, he was so bloodthirsty before, wailing for blood every day... Why did he suddenly change his nature now?

Pretend?

Or is he really not interested?

Eliza's cold reaction made Sfanny guess and couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

In fact, although Eliza's change at this moment seemed a little abrupt, she didn't pretend to be fat.

This is really not a bragging.

She is really not hungry.

Eliza is even a little full now.

After seeing Sfanny's bursting flesh and blood, and smelling the blood, she didn't arouse the instinctive urge to suck blood, and even felt a little disgusted.

Ugh!

The blood of the dark elves is not good to drink.

She is no longer the one who was hungry for too long and directly sucked several dark elves dry!

Her taste has improved.

After getting used to drinking top-level blood like Herbert, Eliza now looks down on the blood of other creatures.

It feels like she is used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas and no longer looks down on other junk food.

After escaping from the torture of hunger for a long time, she is now at peace in her heart.

At this point, in this world, there is nothing else that can excite her except Herbert's blood.

"I'll talk about visiting you later when I feel like it."

Eliza waved her hand, raised her eyebrows and asked another question: "Before that, explain it to me first."

"Since you said you saw the whole process, what did Herbert do to me in the end? Why am I so full? What did he feed me?"

Eliza touched her belly, and became more and more curious about what she ate in the end?

Herbert's blood?

But it didn't feel like she had eaten a lot... Was it his blood?

"Do you really want to know?"

At this time, the figurine on her knees suddenly looked at Eliza meaningfully, and that look made her a little uneasy.

Eliza shrank her head and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Sfanny shook her head and said softly, "If you insist, there is no problem."

"It's just that the situation is not what he did to you, but what 'you' did to him."

"Miss Eliza, I'll confirm with you one last time."

The dark elf raised his head and asked faintly, "Do you... really want to know the truth?"

Eliza: ? ? ?

Don't scare me!

What on earth did I do to him! ! ?

……

At the same time, in the tree house on the other side of the Prison of No Light

"Sir Herbert."

Sfanny bowed slightly to the young man lying lazily on the rattan sofa and whispered: "I have conveyed your words to Miss Eliza as you said."

"Although I didn't tell her the details, she seemed to have thought a lot of things on her own and didn't ask any more questions."

"Now, Miss Eliza has huddled in the corner of the coffin with her legs hugged, her face flushed. It will probably take a while to digest it."

The dark elf obviously hesitated for a moment, and then asked curiously: "I'm a little curious. You didn't do anything, why did you have to let her have such a misunderstanding?"

Then, as if she was afraid that Herbert would misunderstand, she added:

"I mean, why don't you just do it? Is it because you are worried that I will see it?"

Yes, Sfanny's focus is not on why Herbert wants Eliza to misunderstand, but - why didn't you really do it?

You have done so much, is this still missing?

Are you worried about being peeped by me?

Sfanny thinks Herbert is a man who shouldn't care about such a small matter.

If he really cared, wouldn't the previous actions be the same?

"Why do you really want to do it?"

Herbert lay lazily in a "Ge You slump" posture, pulling the leaves and saying without raising his eyelids: "Don't be too anxious about some things, it's best to stop when you are satisfied."

"At that time, she couldn't remember anything I did, so what's the point?"

"If I want to do something to her, I must make her remember it."

The boy gently touched his lips that were kissed, shook his head and smiled: "Although the unconscious state is also a way of playing, I personally don't like it very much."

"If I can't engrave the mood at that time on her soul, then wouldn't I lose a lot of fun?"

What I want is her resistance, what I want is to see her blushing cheeks, what I want is to dodge but still can't help sneaking glances at me.

Wouldn't it be boring if there were none of these?

Boring.

That’s so boring!

"...I probably understand."

Sifani nodded as if she understood, then bowed her head slightly towards Herbert, her eyes lowered and her expression humble.

"Excuse me, do you have any other instructions?"

"Huh? Instructions?"

Hearing these words, Herbert, who was lying on the sofa grabbing leaves, raised his eyebrows. He finally raised his head, looked at her and said with a smile: "Svanie, you seem very humble now."

He looked at the other person's humble appearance, couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth, and said jokingly: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, have you figured it out?"

He still remembered Sifani's attitude towards him before.

He seemed respectful and polite, but in fact he didn't really take him to heart and planned to plot against him secretly.

Not good.

And now...hehe.

"Yes, I have thought it through and realized my problem."

Sifani nodded, with a rather humble attitude, and said seriously: "I was too arrogant before and didn't take you seriously. I apologize to you."

"Please forgive me for my recklessness."

"I shouldn't have concealed the details at that time, and I shouldn't have tried to induce you to intervene in the matter between me and Stella."

"As long as you can forgive me, no matter what you ask me to do."

For this reason, Sifanni even showed amazing sincerity and made a quite shocking speech.

"What Miss Eliza can do, I can do too."

She slowly knelt down in front of Herbert and whispered:

"Although I have no experience, as a member of the Moore family, I have considerable knowledge and I am confident that I can do a much more skilled job than she does."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and fell straight towards Herbert's belt - but her wrist was caught halfway.

"What are you doing?"

Herbert grabbed Sifani's wrist and looked at her with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Who do you think I am? An idiot with only lust in his mind?"

"……hehe."

Sifani looked into Herbert's eyes and suddenly smiled charmingly. She put her other hand on his knee and climbed onto him lightly.

She sat astride the boy's waist, smiled charmingly, lowered her head, gently stroked his cheek with her hand, and asked with a coquettish smile: "So you are not, aren't you?"

"Of course not."

Although Herbert was being straddled on his body, he did not panic at all. He stared into Svennie's eyes and laughed happily.

"Ha ha!"

"Yes, this is the expression and the right look. Why do you have to pretend so hard?"

Both of their smiles were quite pleasant, and their postures were quite intimate, but there was no ambiguity in their eyes.

The same thing is that they regard each other as serious opponents, not idiots who can be manipulated at will.

The difference is that Herbert's indifference is more of a disguise, while Svennie's indifference seems to come from the soul itself.

"As expected, you haven't really changed."

Feeling the cold aura coming from Sifanie, Herbert sighed:

"You say you regret it, but in fact you are still the same as before, but you have figured out how to change."

When Herbert left Eliza and came to Svania, she showed a rather surprising meekness and humility.

It's like a new person.

Anyone could tell she was faking it.

Some people may think that this is due to Sifanni's compromise because she wants something for herself. She must be extremely humiliated in her heart, so she feels happy and satisfied.

But Herbert was different.

He was more willing to believe that this was just a choice Sifani made after weighing the pros and cons, and he didn't think she would feel aggrieved.

The dark elves are a race that is extremely good at disguise, and this level of change is nothing at all.

Seeing that Sifanie wanted to explain, Herbert waved his hand and said: "There is no need to deny it, I don't mind you doing this."

He felt the soft touch of the dark elf pressing on his body at this moment, nodded, and sighed again: "Well, as expected, this is good."

Then, before Svennie realized what he was talking about, Herbert asked with a smile: "Okay, since everyone no longer has to pretend, let's get down to business."

He looked at the dark elf quietly and asked softly:

"Sfannie, what...what do you want from me?"