Keep a vampire as a pet!

Chapter 12 - Angry Cynthia

Subconsciously reaching out to press Alan's head, he shoved the man back without changing his face, while warning through clenched teeth, “If you dare to show your head again, believe me, I will absolutely throw you into the toilet.” All the while grinning at the people around her.

After the surrounding people saw Cynthia's action, they immediately dismissed the idea that it wasn't a doll, not a doll can press like that? It is said that a child's head is not to be pressed indiscriminately, just now Cynthia pressed Alan's head but did not leave any force, soon after the surrounding people marveled at the doll's realism they withdrew their gaze.

Without the attention of the people around Cynthia more comfortable, this time she did not put the bag behind her back, changed to hold in the arms.

Alan, the unforgiving one, was still the safest to keep under her nose.

After entering the classroom and starting the lesson, Cynthia went into schoolboy mode, carefully taking notes, digesting what the teacher was imparting, and discussing questions with her classmates enthusiastically, all of which made Cynthia forget about Alan's existence. After all, Cynthia had only taken over Alan for less than a week, so it was a bit difficult for her to remember to look after Alan at all times.

So it was only at lunchtime that Cynthia realized that Alan seemed to be missing.

The bag in her arms was empty, and Alan had most likely run off when she stood up to answer a question and put the bag on the seat. The backpack never left Cynthia's arms again except for that one time, and Alan only had that one chance for Cynthia to slip away unnoticed.

She was called up to answer a question in the second half of third period, and might still be able to find Alan here in the building.

Cynthia shrugged off her classmates' invitations to join her for lunch and threw all her books into her bag and left the classroom in a panic.

Five minutes after the bell, the whole building was empty, all the students were flocking to the cafeteria, which made it much easier for Cynthia to find someone, and she didn't have to worry about being seen by others.

Little brat, see if she won't spank him when she finds him!

Cynthia is on the fifth floor to start, a classroom to find over, even the toilet are not spared, after the search of the fifth floor and then to the fourth floor to find, the fifth floor is the top floor of the building, in the upward only left the rooftop, in order to the safety of the students, the rooftop in general are locked.

In half an hour, Cynthia managed to turn over the whole building's classrooms, so tired that she couldn't breathe, but unfortunately, there was still nothing.

In another hour and a half it would be time for afternoon classes to begin, and if she couldn't find Alan again, there was a good chance he'd be found by someone else first.

Had he already left the school building?

Cynthia shook her aching head, and suddenly a flash of light went through her mind.

She seemed to have overlooked something.

Cynthia pulled on the straps of her backpack and ran up the stairs in three steps, there was another part of this school building she hadn't gone to - the rooftop.

There he was!

A voice cried out in Cynthia's mind, causing her to take bigger steps.

In one breath, she rushed up to the fifth floor, and Cynthia's stiff shoulders finally relaxed as she drove up to the big rusty iron lock, which was open, the old iron door opening a crack.

That meant there was a better chance that Alan was here.

Pushing open the iron door, Cynthia stepped onto the rooftop, and at a glance, she found Alan sitting in the shadows against the wall, and the fire that she had been restraining immediately came up, and she took a few steps and ran in front of Alan, picking him up, and with skillful movements, she put Alan on her lap, and slapped him several times on the buttocks.

This time, Cynthia didn't save her strength, and after a few slaps, Alan's ass was like a monkey's ass.

“Did I tell you to stay put and not to run off? Did I tell you not to leave me!” Cynthia was furious, and when she saw Alan, her worry, anger, and agitation erupted together.

“Whoa!” Alan is just a normal baby now, being recognized a fat beating, and being yelled at in the heart of the aggrieved. Looking at Cynthia's ugly face, tearful eyes fell down like no money.

Cynthia had told him all this, but he was too bored, Cynthia did not play with her, and there were often people talking all the time, as well as those around the buzz of the discussion, all of these to Alan feel anxious, so he ran to the rooftop alone. Before he left, he secretly tugged on Cynthia's coat, pointing him in the direction he was going, but unfortunately he didn't even realize that Cynthia was too busy answering questions to notice him.

Alan was babbling and trying to explain to Cynthia, but he couldn't speak yet, and Cynthia didn't understand his baby talk, so the one with tears on his face was aggravated, and the other with a face like water and eyes like fire.

A glance at her wristwatch showed that another fifteen minutes had passed.

Cynthia took out a tissue and wiped Alan's face clean of snot, tears and drool, and stuffed him back into the backpack, “No more crying, no more noise, do you understand?”

“Uh-huh.” An aggrieved soft hmm came from the backpack.

Seeing Alan's meek appearance, Cynthia's fire dissipated a bit.

By the time she got home, after about ten minutes of calming down, she was regretting it a little more. Was she too mean to Alan just now? He was still a kid and didn't understand anything, she should have talked to him properly, how could she hit him.

Cynthia, who had never brought up a child before, was now at a loss. Alan's bearish attributes made her anxious and angry, and she knew that she could not hit the child, but she could not restrain her temper.

As soon as the door closed, Cynthia hurriedly took Alan out of the bag, looking at the red eyes and nose, Cynthia's heart ached, put the person in her arms and patted his back coaxing: “I'm sorry Alan, I'm sorry, just now is my sister's heart in a hurry. You suddenly disappeared, how can sister not find you, very worried about you, sister should not be angry with you, sorry.”

Alan who was crouching on Cynthia's shoulder felt her apology, gradually calmed down under her gentle patting, raised his head from her shoulder nest, his cheek pressed towards Cynthia's face, rubbing it affectionately to show his forgiveness.

The warm, cool and smooth touch from her cheek made Cynthia relax, and she slightly sideways kissed Alan's little face, “Is our Alan hungry? Sister will make milk for you.” Hurry up and feed Alan the milk, he can still grab a nap.

Only after Alan finished drinking the milk and placed him on the bed did Cynthia start to fix her own lunch.

She filled herself up with a bowl of scrambled eggs and washed the dishes before the first half of the hour had passed and there were still fifteen minutes left in class.

Cynthia went into her room with the intention of waking Alan up, not realizing that as soon as she walked in the door she was met with Alan's dark eyes.

The corners of Cynthia's mouth curved up as she walked over to the bed and picked Alan up, “When did you wake up? Why didn't you call out to me? Or did you not take a nap?”