The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 140 Gold Medal Hunter VS Blood Earl (11)

No matter what else, Jing Fei just wanted to rest because of physical and mental exhaustion.

"I go first."

"Where are you going?" Fable raised his head, revealing his empty right eye.

It's like a black hole, dark, bottomless, without eyeballs, a black hole that seems to be able to swallow everything in the world, looking at it will make people feel a sense of scalp-numbing fear.

But Jing Fei didn't feel any sense of fear for no reason, she just wanted to know how her eyes got done.

Jing Fei quietly grabbed his sleeve with the hand hanging by his side, unable to answer.

The castle definitely couldn't go back, he might still be waiting for him.

Fable stood up, and the blindfold was on the ground beside him, torn and unusable.

"Come with me," she said.

Jing Fei was slightly taken aback, silent for a few seconds, and refused: "No need, I have a place to go."

Reason told him that this was just an accident and would not leave any traces in his heart, and he should not have any unexpected contact with this woman anymore.

The parable did not speak.

Jing Fei pursed her lips slightly, and turned her head to leave, but just as she took a step, her legs softened as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and she fell powerlessly to the ground.

A hand pulled his arm from behind, gently tugged, and a warm body was pressed against his back.

The fable helped the man stabilize, and said again, "Come with me."

Jing Fei lowered her head, her red ear tips protruding from her hair, and she didn't make a sound.

In his current physical condition, he can't go anywhere at all.

Fable picked him up and headed towards Shuguang Town.
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Back to the apartment.

Fable put Jing Fei on the bed, took out a set of pajamas for him, then went to the low cabinet to get something back.

"Give."

Jing Fei sat on the bed and looked up, "What?"

Fable held a bottle of potion in his hand, "It can temporarily suppress your curse."

Jing Fei was taken aback, and slowly took the potion in his hand, "How do you know?"

Jing Fei didn't take any more precautions against Fables, but she was really curious.

She seems to know everything.

Fable turned and went to the bathroom, "I see, I know a little about curses."

Jing Fei: ...

Watching Fable close the bathroom door, Jing Fei, who still has a lot to ask, can only shut up.

Fable came out of the bathroom, already wearing a blindfold and pajamas.

And Jing Fei, who had changed into her pajamas, was already asleep at this time, obediently lying on the quilt, her eyelids closed, her tender white hands curled up into fists on the side of the pillow, her red lips parted slightly, breathing out a small mouth.

The sleeping teenager has a kind of innocence and tenderness that does not know the world.

Fable half-knelt beside the bed, staring deeply at the boy's sleeping face, stroked his white and tender cheeks with his slender fingertips, and stroked gently with his fingertips.

When Jing Fei woke up, it was noon.

Fortunately, the windows of this apartment are basically sealed, and there is no sunlight. A large row of dense paulownia trees are planted outside, which usually completely blocks the light, and the house is even a bit dark.

He looked around and found Fable by the table.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the table was just under the small window, and the faint light shone on the table and the pair of snow-white but bruised hands.

Good vision even allows him to see flying dust clearly.

Those hands were sewing a robe for him.

It fell from the sky last night, and the robe was cut several times by the sharp branches on the treetop.

"woke up."

The room is dimly lit, which is Jing Fei's favorite environment.

She spoke without raising her head, perhaps the environment affected his mood.

He actually felt that her gentle voice was particularly pleasant.

"Ah."

Jing Fei propped herself up and sat up, leaning back against the head of the bed, her black hair like a waterfall was scattered behind her, making that delicate white face even smaller.

He just sat casually like that, his noble demeanor seemed unparalleled.

Jing Fei didn't think about anything, just stared at the dust flying in the void in a daze.

This empty state, after being transformed into a vampire, never appeared on him again.

Until there was a slight sound on the other side of the table.

Fable put down the scissors and needle and thread, "Okay."

She took the black robe to the bed and handed it to the boy.

Jing Fei came back to his senses, took the robe in his hand, flipped through it twice for a rough look, and found that there was no trace of sewing, as if it had never been damaged.

He was a little surprised.

He had seen those hands holding bright thorns, and he thought they were hands that were not suitable for needlework.

Jing Fei smiled at Fable, "Thank you."

After that, he was slightly taken aback.

He hadn't smiled for a long time, but facing her, he felt that everything he said and did was very natural.

It's really weird.

Fable didn't say a word, turned around and walked towards the cooking counter, his tone seemed to be just casually mentioning, "I can undo the curse on you."

Such a sentence made Jing Fei stunned for several seconds.

He looked at Fable's careless back, his eyes flickered slightly, "You..." He felt his voice congested inexplicably, "What did you say?"

"It just takes a long time." Fable didn't repeat it again, but the calm and calm posture told Jing Fei that he heard correctly.

He searched for a hundred years, but did not find any way to break the curse.

But she can?
Jing Fei calmed down a little, quickly put on her clothes, and was about to get out of bed, "Aren't you lying to me?"

There is a fruit plate on the kitchen counter, and several tomatoes are placed on the plate.

Before Fable could reach the kitchen counter, he turned his head and walked quickly when he heard the movement behind him.

Sure enough, as soon as he came to the bed, he took the boy whose legs were weak and about to fall when he got out of bed, into his arms.

Jing Fei flung herself on Fable, her eyes were blank, and she looked a little cute.

Fable put him on the bed and sat up, "Don't move around."

Jing Fei: ...

He nodded blankly, "Oh."

The tip of the ear is red.

There was a slight arc on Fable's lips, and he turned and walked towards the kitchen counter.

Jing Fei sat on the bed, and as she turned around, her silver hair curled slightly in the air, accompanied by a sweet smell.

"Gudong..."

Jing Fei swallowed, and noticed that Fable's footsteps didn't stop at all, probably because he didn't hear it, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He secretly put his hands on his belly and rubbed it.

The first time he saw the fable, he noticed that her blood was very fragrant, more fragrant than anything he had ever smelled.

It's just that he has never sucked human blood, and his resistance to blood is several times stronger than that of other vampires, so even if the injured fable appeared by his side several times, he can still bear it.

It's just that it's been a long time since the last time I ate.

He had a little... couldn't help it.

Jing Fei lowered her head, puffed her cheeks, and a trace of scarlet flashed in her eyes.

"Give."

Jing Fei raised his head, the scarlet in his eyes was still there.

Fable handed over a few tomatoes, his eyes were slightly gentle, "I'll find you blood in a while."

"..." Jing Fei raised her head, took a plate of tomatoes and hugged her in her arms. Two small fangs were exposed and pressed against her lower lip, looking very cute.

He seemed to be casually looking at Fable's hand, which still had several wounds, and took a bite out of the tomato.

(End of this chapter)