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Without Bai Lu at home, there was no need to worry about that. After considering that, Claus became even more unbridled, causing Rebecca to look at him in disgust, as Claus was enjoying his meal, a skinny man was standing beside him. Obviously, he had lost control of his mind, and as he foolishly cut open his wrist, blood continuously flowed into Claus's cup.

Human drink machine, pure natural, non-pollution, and the sound of the sound can be brought back to the ear.

Claus took a sip and saw Rebecca standing by the kitchen door. He signaled his sister and Rebecca helplessly walked over.

When Claus called for her to enjoy, that man immediately walked over. His expression was lifeless like a zombie, and when Rebecca grabbed him, he directly flew towards him.

The arcs of blood were like handfuls. They were especially dazzling.

After a while, he still had to wipe the floor. Rebecca thought in disgust, and his gaze at Claus became even more fierce.

Claus turned a blind eye as he continued to enjoy the delicacies, and Rebecca was then left to dry. After he finished drinking the last mouthful of fresh, red blood, Claus finally opened his mouth and said lazily, "My dear little sister, have you chatted with our good friend Maser today?"

Rebecca automatically prepared the blood bag and ate gracefully. She lowered her head and did not want to look at Claus's face, "No, should I talk to him?"

Claus frowned strangely. He did not understand, Maser seemed to have started to do something small, he looked at Rebecca, and spoke clearly, "Recently, he seems to have been quietly and mysteriously hiding from me. I think, perhaps he is whispering in your ears — — telling you the reason, when he is sweet on you."

Claus had guessed it right, he knew Maser's personality better than anyone else.

Rebecca was completely unmoved. She only glanced at her breakfast in disgust and replied coldly, "If I saw him, I would definitely ask, is he still angry at you?"

Claus remained silent. He looked at Rebecca without turning his eyes away, as if he was a treasure.

Rebecca looked up at him, lowered her head, and continued eating. She was hungry.

Claus smiled, it was very gentle. After that, he sat by Rebecca's side, raising her chin, "Heh, my dear little sister, can I make a sound for your eyes? "My holy and noble brother rolled in pain at the mouth of the river. His damned brother bit him. One or two drops of his blood would be enough to alleviate his pain …"

His chin was stiff and straight, almost forcing out a reply, "On the contrary, Claus, I'm just enjoying my breakfast, waiting for Elijah to recover."

Rebecca did not mind Rebecca's attitude at all. The more she hated him, the more normal it became for her to hate him, "Speak, tell me what you think."

Finally, she smiled towards Claus with the same kind of gentleness and ruthlessness. "My dear brother, perhaps, it is me who is worried, if I were to say what I think of your actions, in the end, I would be the one bitten back at by your poison teeth."

Elijah was the living proof, he would not be so foolish. Now, was not the time to enrage Claus.

"Nonsense, I won't bite you!" Claus seemed to be in great pain. He pointed at Rebecca in shock and retorted. His reason and tone was unexpectedly upright and kind, "Listen, my sister. Elijah made an extremely rude accusation regarding my intentions towards my child … He deserves the day or two of his discomfort! " Claus seemed to not have finished speaking, he turned his finger a little, "Other than this, you know, punishing you for your reckless actions, I prefer to use my dagger."

Rebecca quietly looked at him, as though she was looking at a wild beast or a monster, she finally responded calmly and objectively, "Believe me, Claus, what you need is a therapist, you are sick, not just your body, you are mentally ill … You are really very problematic. "

Claus shrugged his shoulders. He thought, maybe, but he didn't need it.

Just as Claus had said, Elijah was currently suffering from severe pain and a fever.

Bai Lu stood by his side, watching, as well as the child that rolled out from his stomach.

Elijah thought that he had more than one illusion and he didn't even question the little fellow who was always pestering her with white dew.

The little fellow opened its toothless little mouth towards Elijah, pouting adorably. Elijah also laughed along with it with a dazed look on his face.

Bailu Yi worriedly took out some herbs from her bag. She didn't know if these herbs would have any effect on a vampire, but it was obvious that the child knew about it.

The little guy helped Elijah pick out a few medicines, and then, quietly stood by Bai Lu's side and watched her fry the medicine.

Elijah fell into illusion after illusion. The bite that Claus gave became even more boiling, and the wound actually continued to expand by itself. The dew's medicinal herbs could only grow slowly, but could not be stopped.

"..." Father Claus is angry … " The little guy who had been following by her side tugged at her skirt, and said in a childish voice, seeming to complain.

Bai Lu grabbed her little hand and patted it, "Listen, you have to stand by mother's side. Besides, …" Your father, Claus, is not always angry, he just likes to be angry … Don't bother with him! "

The little fellow was anxious. She didn't know how to explain it clearly, but the small ball of flesh was still not good at expressing her language. The White Dew was busy, so she could only poke at Elijah's cheek awkwardly. "It's all your fault, Daddy is very angry!"