Chapter 536: Two Vampires have No Blood to Drink XXXXVI
Frenaud has always been a part of the crowd and naturally has his own set of skills. He also has a dwelling in human society, located in the center of the city. Because he works at night, although he sleeps during the day and rises at night, others do not find it too rare. Now he has brought back a foreign little girlfriend, and after the neighbors expressed their friendship, it did not attract too many onlookers.
Based on the active integration of vampires into human society, Wen Ying was originally a human and should be more adept. At least when facing her physically challenged family and friends, whether it’s settling abroad or having a foreign boyfriend, these changes are understandable. There is not much external pressure and worry, and the real problem is her own.
The Sertet brothers never really let her go, and the infinite lifespan of vampires has brought them many characteristics, one of which is persistence.
Because they have infinite time to achieve their goals.
Osmund appeared downstairs in the apartment and happened to see Frenaud teaching her magic. It seems that after receiving her first embrace, her body experienced adverse rejection reactions, and she was sitting in a wheelchair, looking very weak from a distance.
But she was a little excited. She learned from Frenaud and let the falling leaves from the sycamore tree slowly fly to her until they successfully floated to her hands.
“Frenaud!”
She was overjoyed and said, ‘I succeeded!’
“That’s great.”
For the first time, did Osmund experience a cramped mood? He was unsure, and suddenly she became a companion from his own food, which made all his previous actions of treating her lightly disappear from his mind. At least he couldn’t bite through her veins, threatening her to open the gift in person, but he also hoped she could see it.
Unfortunately, he doesn’t express himself.
“What thing?” Frenaud glanced lazily at it, about to unravel the bow on top.
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Small Theater:
Wen Ying: If you inhale mine, you must bring it back to me.
Oswald: (eager to try)
Frenaud: (Distributing number plates) Please take your own number plates and wait for them to pass.
Oswald: I’m in line, holding the number plate of love......?
Osmund:...... Sing it out.