Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Hmm..." The little bat leaned against Michael's arms and nodded his head.

The doors and windows of the room are closed, and the moon and stars that could be seen in the corridor just now are rarely seen, but in the quiet night sky, there are still insects singing, attracting the night patrolling birds. After the silence, they take turns To the birds singing.

"Hey wait... Michael, I suddenly thought..." Van Helsing turned around and looked at Michael's face, which was so close to him. Van Helsing suddenly saw it, and his heart stopped for a moment.

"Huh? What's the matter? My dear?" Mikael was taken aback, reaching out to caress Van Helsing's little face.

"Ahem... so..." Van Helsing pulled himself a little bit on the pillow, until his little head hit the head of the bed lightly, and he stopped when his back rested on the pillow. He stretched out his arms again, letting Michael She rested her cheek on his chest, on his arm.

"When I was young... When I was very young, probably in the second grade of junior high school..."

"The second grade of junior high school is not too young..." Mikael felt a little bit silly when he felt the sudden maturity of my dear, and inserted a sentence stupidly...

"Don't interrupt, Michael." Van Helsing tilted his head, and put his cheek against the top of Michael's head, his long, smooth white-blonde hair made the bat's heart itch...

"Okay, Michael will not interrupt~" Michael smiled, and helped Van Helsing tidy up the slightly messy collar: "Go on, my dear..."

"Hmm... I'm in the second year of junior high school. I just took biology class, and then... I just started to fall in love..." Fan Helsing looked at the gauze curtain and the crossbar on the top of the bed, gradually fascinated.

"..." Mikael stopped telling my darling that 'love at the beginning' refers to girls, um...is it appropriate to use it on my darling?

"Just thinking... if I have a wife in the future..." Van Helsing kissed Mikael's hair lightly: "Even if you lie on the bed like this all day, doing nothing, it's a wonderful thing It's..."

"The two of you didn't say anything, just breathed quietly, listening to each other's heartbeat..."

"..." Van Helsing closed his eyes and breathed quietly.

"My dear, have you ever thought of your wife since the beginning of love?" Mikael gently stroked Fan Helsing's cheek: "What a precocious boy..."

"I thought that a teenager at that age would first think about finding a girlfriend or something..."

"Ah, by the way—" Michael seemed to suddenly remember something.

"My dear, have you ever had a girlfriend before? Be honest~"

"No," Fan Helsing shook his little head lightly: "Because... love is a matter of a lifetime, right, it's a lifetime of decision..."

"Maybe it's because I haven't met Michael, and I haven't met anyone who makes me decide my whole life..."

"Then Michael is so lucky..." Michael sighed softly, "Thanks to fate, my dear, I never met that kind of person before Michael..."

"Ahem, Michael, here is fate..." Van Helsing embarrassedly turned his face, pointing at himself: "This is fate..."

"Then thank you, my dear, for allowing my dear to meet Michael at the right time and at the right place..." Michael smiled, putting his thigh on Van Helsing's.

"You're welcome..." Van Helsing covered Mikael's little hand on his heart: "It was the first time I saw Mikael..."

"I feel...we seem to have known each other a long, long time ago..."

"Hmm..." Michael suddenly remembered that my dear was Raph's projection.

Raphel and himself are indeed 'old friends', probably when he was born, Raphel was also born...

"Just looking at Mikael makes my heart beat faster, and I have a thrilling feeling. I didn't believe in love at first sight before, but at that time..."

"Hmm..." Mikael recalled the scene when he chased and killed Raphel, who was still a ball of meat, with a light spear. For Raphel...it should be quite thrilling, right?

"That's right!—" Van Helsing patted the shadow beside him, and asked the little maid to hand out a tape recorder.

"This... this..." Fan Helsing blushed, "This is the song that naturally played in my mind when I first met Michael. I sang it myself and recorded it... "

No one in the family except the little maids who often peeped at the master knew that the little bat had been fishing for a long time in the puppet studio, never working, only singing secretly.

"Michael, do you want to listen to it?" Van Helsing was very embarrassed, he couldn't sing well, this song was the only one he could get out of after singing it countless times.

"Eh? Is there such a thing?" Greedy Michael leaned out half of his body from the shadow beside Van Helsing's pillow, and his black wings spread over Van Helsing and Michael.

"I want to listen, I want to listen, I want to be the first to listen—" Tan Michael's face was full of excitement.

"Ahem," Michael coughed twice, and glanced at Tan Michael: "Go back, this is what my dear sang for me, it's none of your business."

"Hiss—" Greed Michael took a breath.

"I can't tell whether I'm 'Greed Michael' or you are 'Greed Michael'!"

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Today's last update is here! ~

(When the weather is hot, you just need to drink soup, but Mango usually likes to drink soup, but my family doesn’t like it as much as Mango, so I don’t have the opportunity to make it often...)

Chapter 913 Chapter 911: The Brave Lucifer ([-])

"Since I met you at Anne's Castle..."

A soft singing sounded.

"It's like the spring breeze blowing into my heart..."

Van Helsing gently held Michael's two little hands, and danced around the Eight Immortals Table under the moonlight.

Because the window was opened and the wind blowing into the room was a bit cold, Van Helsing and Michael were still wrapped in quilts, rolling around in the room like a big soft ball.

Greedy Michael sat on the Eight Immortals table, propping his cheek with one hand, and holding a teacup with the other, drinking tea to soothe his sorrows, his black wings drooping listlessly to the ground.

Obviously I am also Mikael, why now only the body can make out with my dear?

No...

It can't be like this... I have to fight back——

Greedy Michael instantly contacted 'Annoy Michael' and 'Infatuated Michael', and asked them to come over quickly and deal with Michael, the little bitch who eats alone, and then share my dear...

clack clack-

Two space rifts opened behind Tan Mikael, and the two Michaels, each with a pair of black wings, walked out slowly from the space rift.

But it didn't affect Mikael and Darling who continued to immerse themselves in the sweet spin.

"It seems that she doesn't take us seriously at all..." An Mikael frowned.

"I want to see if my dear and Michael are bare buttocks now—" Crazy Michael held his cheeks, his face was blushing strangely.

"Hey... just let me tear off this quilt..." As soon as Mikhail stepped forward, Mikal gave him a blank look, and immediately turned into a phantom, returning to Mikal's body .

pop-

The quilt was stretched open by the black wings that suddenly appeared behind Michael, and pieces of rags fell down. It wasn't the quilt, but the fabric on the back of Michael's pajamas that was damaged by the black wings, making Michael have to cling to the Van Helsing's chest, so that the fabric on the front of the pajamas would not fall off.

"Fool Michael!—" Greedy Michael shouted in 'sadness'.

Then it also returned to Michael's body, allowing Michael to grow a pair of black wings.

"You, don't come here!——" An Mikael looked nervously at Mikael who was gradually turning around with his beloved.

"I, I'm not easy to mess with!——"

Although it can be separated again after merging with Mikael, An Mikael just doesn't want to go back, she wants to have her dear alone, and after merging with other Mikael, everyone will have a big pot meal together.

"Hey...well..." Mikael smiled, closed the window with a wave, and let go of my dear.

"You...what do you want?" Mikael saw that Mikael didn't care about the falling rags, so he turned off the tape recorder and approached her.

"Run away, run away, the more you run away, um..." Michael thought about the lines he learned from watching TV dramas recently: "The more you run away, the more excited I am~"

"Hey," Fan Helsing also laughed, "Scream, scream, no one will come to rescue you even if your throat is broken!~"

"..." An Mikael trembled.

These two couples are prone to go crazy when they get together, what should I do?or--

tuk tuk-

Someone knocked on the door of Van Helsing and Michael's room.

"Hey, I heard a strange sound just now... Are you guys doing something strange again?" Lucifer's voice sounded outside the door.

"This is Lihua's house, you should restrain yourself, bastard!—"

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay—" Fan Helsing lowered his voice, "We didn't do anything, we just danced..."

flutter--

Taking advantage of being distracted by Lucifer's voice, Mikael immediately threw her to the ground, making her sink into his body like a phantom.

"Ah!~" An Mikael let out an ambiguous call before 'leaving', wanting to cause trouble for the hateful Mikael.

"You, you still said no!" Lucifer was furious: "Get off Michael quickly!"

"..." Michael and Van Helsing looked at each other.

"Hmm..." Mikael got up from the floor, walked to the side, found a backless sweater in the cabinet, and put it on. This sweater is connected at the back waist with a snap button. As long as the head can be put into the collar, It can be easily worn by people with wings behind them.

"Little guy Lucifer, really... What's in his little head..." Mikael gathered three pairs of black wings behind him, and took out his black halo from the suitcase, Wiped off the dust, hung it on his head, and walked towards the door.

crunch--

Michael opened the door.

The blushing Lucifer saw Mikael, who had long platinum hair loose, black halo and black wings, looking down at him, with a little embarrassment on his gentle face.

"You, you still know you're angry?" Lucifer plucked up his courage, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Mikael with his small face up.

"He's such a big angel, yet he still doesn't know how to behave, messing around in other people's houses—"

Lucifer held Mikael's little hand.

"Hmph, you will sleep in my room tonight, lest you mess with that stinky bat again..."

"We're really just dancing..." Mikael caressed his cheek with helplessness on his face.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of tricks." Lucifer rolled up the dead fish eyes.

"Hmm!——" Mikaal was taken aback for a moment, and it took a long while for him to realize what this little fellow Lucifer had said in front of his mother.

"Lucifer...tonight...you seem to be very courageous..."

"..." Lucifer saw that Mikael's mother's aura returned, and his little face instantly became tense.

"I, I..." Lucifer looked around, trying to find his escape route.

"Tonight..." Mikael pinched Lucifer's little face: "How about sleeping in mother's room? Let mother... ok~ok~to~teach~education~education~education~daughter ~Son—"