Fairy in the Bracelet Chapter 7

"My eyes?" Lucy sneered.

Nick stared at her with worry on his face.

However, for Lucy, in the hundred years since she became a vampire, she had seen similar expressions on the faces of countless demons, so just by looking at them, she could understand what Nick was actually thinking. This guy is desperately suppressing his excitement. His eyes hide his desire for status, greed for magic power, and bloodlust. These are gradually boiling with his eager heart. No matter how he hides it, he can't hide it. Can't live.

The Vampires have always been immortal, but it is not uncommon for them to be attacked by their own demons when they are weak.

"Your Highness, I have been looking for you for the past five years, but I can't find you anywhere." Nick said respectfully and worriedly, "It wasn't until today during the day that I saw your news on the Internet, and then I hurriedly Come on...what happened to you in the past five years, and why are your eyes like this?"

After listening to his words, Lucy bent one leg, her face full of impatience.

"Nick, you have lacked discipline in the past five years and have even forgotten what I said?" she said sarcastically, "How dare you ask about me in person? Why, you want me to compile my experience into a narrative Would you like me to tell you a beautiful bedtime story with great emotion? "

Nick quickly glanced at Lucy's emerald green eyes.

He boldly got closer and said, "Your Highness, my subordinates are also worried about you. I heard that it was the prince who betrayed you to the Blood Hunter..."

"You can ask the prince for confirmation, but I don't want to listen to your nonsense now," Lucy said coldly, "Go back to where you came from. I didn't summon you at all. Who allowed you to appear in front of me without authorization? ? Get out now while I'm not in a bad mood."

The warning in Lucy's voice was obvious, but after all, the other party didn't punish him directly, which made Nick feel that his suspicion was further confirmed.

He did not obey the order, but instead moved forward a little further with malicious intent, so close that he almost touched Lucy's knees.

He leaned down and a huge shadow hit Lucy's face.

"Your Highness, you are not yet a hundred years old and are still very young. However, I have lived in the vampire world for thousands of years, and I have never seen a vampire in its prime with green eyes. Are you..."

"What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?" Lucy bit her lower lip dangerously.

Nick was shocked by her aura for a moment, stepped back slightly, then steadied himself, staring into her eyes with a malicious smile.

"How dare I? In the past, Your Highness had a great reputation. He could scare away a group of monsters with one look, and make other vampires dare not refute with just one word. Even the prince seemed to be a head shorter than you when he stood in front of you..."

He said meaningfully, rubbing his fingers.

"Your Highness, if you had a pair of human eyes, then all this would be hard to say. After all, your power comes from your bloodline. If you don't even have your bloodline, what can you use to intimidate others?"

At the end of the sentence, he already showed an impatient expression, and even before he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to grab Lucy from both sides.

Extra sharp nails sprouted from his hands, each one at least ten centimeters long.

Nick howled excitedly, and the greedy murderous intent in his eyes was like a hungry wolf rushing towards its prey. His ferocious hands had already grabbed hold of Lucy's blond hair, but Lucy seemed unable to resist and remained motionless.

Nick felt happy, but what he didn't expect was that there was a sharp pain in his hand immediately afterwards.

Both of his hands were corroded with big holes, and they made a terrifying "hissing" sound, while white gas was coming out and they were melting!

Nick's face was twisted in pain. He saw Lucy raise her head, and her green eyes flashed with blood-red light. The red was so sharp that it was almost terrifying, and it made him tremble with fear.

"Get out!" Lucy spat out one word harshly.

Nick hurriedly retracted his hand. No, his hand could no longer be called a hand. The corrosion was still continuing. Now he only had two bare arms left, which were corroded and sizzling.

He staggered in the air, barely able to steady himself, then glanced at Lucy in panic, and disappeared without a trace like a gust of wind.

Lucy sat there like a statue, full of energy. With her blood-red eyes, she is even more intimidating, like a goddess looking down on the world.

However, soon, the redness in her eyes faded, and her face suddenly became as pale as paper.

Lucy staggered up from the window sill, took off her hat with trembling fingers, and unB*ttoned her windbreaker. She turned back to Eliza Chen, the Eliza Chen wearing a white skirt. When she untied her leather boots, she couldn't help it anymore and fell down on Emily Chen's bed.

The girl next to her was breathing evenly and looked very well-behaved while sleeping, not affected at all.

Eliza Chen stretched out her hand desperately, gathered up the outfit, and stuffed it into the space on Emily Chen's bracelet.

When she finished all this, she found that she was too exhausted to stand up.

She had only taken in a little bit of blood in the past few days, and she had just overdrawn her magic power. At this time, her figure had become somewhat transparent. If Emily Chen hadn't been bitten just today, maybe she would have fallen into Nick's hands and been devoured by now.

"I'm sorry..." Eliza Chen whispered.

She lowered her head and bit Emily Chen's finger.

Emily Chen shrank slightly and continued to sleep. She dreamed that she was squatting on a book and digging out the honeycomb. It's really strange, how could I be digging out the honeycomb? Emily Chen was surprised, but what she did in the dream did not follow logic at all, and instead continued to dig happily.

There is a lot of honey in the honeycomb, which is cool, fragrant and sweet.

While she was taking it out, she felt that she had been stung by a bee, hissing, a little numb, and her fingers were swollen.

Eliza Chen bit the capillary on the opponent's finger with her fangs, and the sweet blood seeped out. The vampire girl suddenly felt relieved and passed out.

Emily Chen felt that her dream was already developing in a weird direction. She didn't want to be stung by a bee, so she kept trying to take her hand back, but the honey in the honeycomb was so sticky, stronger than super glue, that it stuck the entire honeycomb together. She fingered it. She couldn't shake it off no matter how hard she tried, so she had to slide down the tree with a honeycomb on her finger...

So how did he climb the tree? The good girl Emily Chen, who had to take small steps even when walking to maintain an upright posture, thought in confusion.

The next day, Emily Chen finally found the answer to this question.

"ah---"

Seeing a vampire as soon as he opened his eyes was a particularly scary thing for Emily Chen. Especially, her fingers were still in the other person's mouth.

She let out a scream, then reacted and stopped hastily, but Eliza Chen had already been alarmed by her. The vampire girl let go of her teeth, stood up in a daze, reached out to touch Emily Chen's face, then squinted her eyes and K!ssed her gently on the cheek as if she was not awake at all.

"Lily, be good and don't make any noise."

... Emily Chen was stunned. How did Eliza Chen know her English name was Lily?

No, the Lily Eliza Chen was talking about definitely didn't refer to her. Who does Eliza Chen think next to her? She doesn't think this is a vampire's castle!

After two seconds, Eliza Chen seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and Eliza Chen woke up.

"Forget what happened just now," Eliza Chen opened his mouth to ask. Eliza Chen's eyes widened and he pointed a finger at her threateningly, "If you dare to mention it again, I will let you go back and die in three years."

Emily Chen didn't dare to speak out.

She lowered her head and looked at her finger, which had been bitten with a red tooth mark in the middle of a circle of white teeth. She was stunned for a moment, and then the green light flashed, and the morning light in front of her disappeared.

Emily Chen put on her bracelet, put on her clothes, tied her hair, washed herself, went to the kitchen, bit into a piece of bread and started making breakfast.

"Why do you want to make breakfast?" A familiar voice appeared again.

In fact, Emily Chen feels that Eliza Chen's voice is quite similar to her goddess Lucy's. The timbre is very sweet, but it is not crisp and sweet like a lolita, nor is it sweet like an Internet celebrity. It is elastic and sweet like a tension. To use a barrage posted by a hardcore fan user on a certain website, once he was listening to Lucy's song while jumping on the trampoline to exercise, and unknowingly "jumped 360 degrees on the trampoline several times." , completely tireless".

But there is one difference. Lucy likes to lower her voice when she speaks, while Eliza Chen speaks with a raised voice, making her feel a bit like a little princess in comparison.

"This is my routine work," Emily Chen replied while busy, "As long as I'm at home, I'm responsible for Alex Yang's breakfast."

Eliza Chen held her hands and tilted her head, standing aside and watching the other party busy. She seemed to have gone into the bracelet to change her clothes. Now she was wearing a gray and rose-red bowler hat, a sleeveless bohemian dress with a main color of off-white, and a pair of shoes on her feet. Thick-soled buckle sandals make the whole person look like they are going on vacation somewhere with lakes and flower fields.

Emily Chen was so impressed by the vampire girl that she couldn't help but take a second look.

"Alex Yang? The kid who was making a lot of noise down there last night?" Eliza Chen frowned and thought back, "Last night after you went to bed, I heard him shouting about the King of the Universe transforming...Is he the child you tried so hard to protect before you died in your last life? "

"yes."

"The second disease." The little fairy of Dawn came to a conclusion.

"He's still young, only eight years old," Emily Chen smiled. "Who didn't come from the second grade of middle school?"

"Have you also been in the second grade?" Eliza Chen stared at her suspiciously.

"Of course, when I was in the second grade, I often fantasized about myself and Lucy walking together. She wore a brown trench coat and I wore a black trench coat. It was a dark color combination, super cool!"

... Eliza Chen suddenly realized that "Lucy" was actually the product of the extension of the second phase of the middle school period after she became a vampire, and she was immediately speechless.

She froze for a moment and said with a sullen face: "Anyway, you have to admit that you are a middle school student and I don't care, but I don't have a middle school syndrome!"

"Okay, okay." Emily Chen said. She was busy watching the fried egg and just responded casually.

Eliza Chen was a little unhappy with the other party's perfunctory attitude, and she started to find fault.

"Get up early in the morning to make breakfast. If it were our place, only the maid would do it." Eliza Chen emphasized the word "maid" specially, "So you are not regarded as a fiancée, but as a service. Are you alive?"

Emily Chen smiled. She was used to it and didn't care much about it.

"It doesn't matter, it means I made it delicious."

She really felt that this was nothing. What bothered her was her inheritance captured by the Yang family, the ownersH!p of the Sixuan Group, and Ethan Yang's affair with her enemy.

"The people in the colonies are used to being oppressed by colonialist forces, and they don't even know how to straighten their backs." Eliza Chen said with hatred.

Emily Chen glanced at her with a strange expression.

Doesn't Eliza Chen know that she has the look of a colonialist with blond hair and blue eyes? She thought with complicated emotions that it was really... so inconsistent to hear Eliza Chen say something with such a red revolutionary spirit.

Eliza Chen, who looked like a colonialist force, didn't notice the other party's meaningful eyes. She was already attracted by the exquisite presentation of the breakfast.

Doesn't it look any worse than the one at the vampire banquet? There were two moments.

She thought deeply and gave the order very naturally, "I want one too. The steak is medium rare. You're welcome."

"The steak is medium rare?" Emily Chen almost lost his grip on the spatula in his hand.