That vampire earl is my husband

Got bitten

A sharp pain appeared, Emily knew the vampire had bitten her. Emily closed her eyes tightly, her hands resting on Count Andrew's shoulders and couldn't help but tighten them. Andrew paused for a moment then stuck his blade out to lick the cut. Emily couldn't help but tremble, at this moment, Andrew once again lowered his mouth. This time, there was no need to play anymore, she felt that her blood was really being drained non-stop. But strangely enough, the feeling of being sucked blood was not as painful as she imagined, but on the contrary, it was comfortable, as if an electric current had flowed through her spine and flowing down her body. It's strange.

Emily groaned, clutching Andrew's collar, not letting go. Although it was comfortable, the feeling of blood being drained didn't completely go away. Emily felt her strength begin to erode, Earl Andrew's grip on the shirt also gradually loosened. Andrew tasted the sweet taste of fresh blood and smoked it madly. Until the scene in front of him began to clear. Reason began to return, he opened his eyes wide, seeing clearly who was in front of him. Tears welled up in Emily's eyes. She looked at Andrew, whispered softly "Lord Earl..." and fainted. Andrew frowned, hugging Emily tightly, his expression extremely unsightly. He is a mixed-blood, carrying the blood of both vampires and humans in his body. Although having more physical strength and wisdom than humans, mixed blood also has its shortcomings. On the night of the full moon, his body would be in unbearable pain, drinking human blood might ease the pain, but only a little. He loathed the fresh blood of others, which made him feel nauseous. So on the night of the full moon, he chose to endure the pain and go through. I thought this time would be like the times in the past, but did not expect the incident to happen again. In his hazy memory, he could only see himself smelling an extremely sweet scent, so much so that he couldn't help but fly out of the room door, snatching people away. When he woke up, he found Emily lying in a coma in his chest. Andrew sighed, looked at Emily with his eyes closed, he held her in his arms, gently kissing her plump lips.

Andrew looked at the teeth marks on Emily's neck and frowned. He grabbed Emily's chin to look up, then leaned down, sticking his tongue out to lick the teeth marks on Emily's neck, soon the teeth marks disappeared.

Andrew looked at Emily, he withdrew his wings, then took off his coat and put it on Emily, then picked her up and carried her out of the garden.

At this moment, Nine's voice came from outside: "Your Excellency, are you inside?"

Nine silently wiped the sweat from her forehead. Normally, the out-of-control count would often come to this garden. But this time was different, Nine's own eyes saw the earl hug Emily. Nine was really worried about what the earl would do to Emily but thinking about the earl's disgust with human blood, Nine was also less worried. I just hope Emily isn't overly intimidated.

Andrew heard Nine's voice and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

Nine was taken aback. He asked this at first, already anticipating in his heart that the earl would only growl back at him. Unexpectedly, the count officially replied. So does that mean the count has recovered from the pain and loss of control? Nine's expression was unbelievable, until he saw Andrew coming from within the garden, the count's face calm, his eyes not red. Completely normal, not at all like losing control. In the earl's lap lies a girl, the earl's coat covering her face. But based on the clothes and hair color, Nine could still recognize the other as Emily. He was so surprised that he didn't know what to say for a moment. Then a kind of big thought arose in his mind. Could it be said that after the Earl sucks Emily's blood, he can return to normal and spend the night of the full moon peacefully?

This thinking is really too wild, but then there is no more reasonable explanation.

As if reading Nine's mind, Andrew carrying Emily in front suddenly stopped, said: "This matter only needs to be known in the heart, not needing to say it out loud, it is best not to let the Queen know."

Nine was taken aback, so was his guess really correct? He quickly bowed his head and replied in awe: "I know, my lord."

Nine looked at Andrew's back gradually, and began to panic in his heart for his master. The count didn't say he liked Emily, now that Emily's blood can still help the earl through the full moon night, it's too miraculous. But what happens when Emily wakes up? Will she ever be afraid to be away from the earl? The more Nine thought about it, the more difficult it was for the count. He sighed, deciding to stay behind to help the earl advise Emily. Count Andrew is just as good at it anyway, it's certainly not going to be a problem.

On this side, Andrew directly brought Emily to his room. Emily slept very deeply, her face pale from blood loss. Andrew stroked her neck, a hint of regret in his eyes. Probably because he sucked so much blood. Thinking for a while, he also lay on the bed, hugged Emily, then quickly fell asleep. This was the first full moon night he had slept so well since growing up. Before, he was tormented almost to death and rebirth just because of that kind of mixed blood. Andrew thought so, wrapping his arms around Emily a little tighter. Emily was always the light that saved him. Whether it was before, or even now.

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The next morning, Emily slowly opened her eyes. She just felt pain all over her body, especially her neck and waist. After all, what is going on? She blinked, feeling so dizzy, as if she had just been sucked out of all her energy. She had to close her eyes for a long time and then open them again to see the scene before her eyes clearly. After seeing it, she regretted it! I wish I could sleep for the rest of my life without waking up! What do you see here? Why was Count Andrew lying in front of her? And more importantly, why was she lying in the earl's bed, sleeping with the count? What's happening?!

Emily was startled and immediately sat up. Perhaps it was because the activity was so quick and sudden that her head flashed, a wave of vertigo sweeping across her head. It's really not comfortable at all. Emily supported her head, groaning as she fell onto the bed. Andrew is awakened by Emily's static. He opened his eyes and looked at Emily, who was frowning, looking like she was having a headache. Andrew immediately sat up. He looked at Emily, although his face was still cold, his eyes were as gentle and gentle as ever.

Andrew helped Emily, softly asked: "Emily, are you okay?"

Emily was still not fully recovered, looking at Andrew was only a vague shadow. She frowned, was about to speak when she felt her neck hurt. She frowned, tears starting to flow again. Andrew also felt delusional, it seems that he was a bit over the top yesterday.

Emily lay on the bed, her eyes following Andrew's back out the door. Andrew just walked out the door instructed Nine: "Prepare warm water with breakfast, ingredients must be easy to swallow."

Nine nodded then retreated to order the servants. Looks like Emily's situation isn't very good either.

And in the room, Emily closed her eyes, trying to recall what happened yesterday. Yesterday she and Nine stood together outside the earl's room. Then the vampire, there was a vampire who took her away!

Emily remembers it! That vampire made her fly to the sky, then also sucked her blood. More than anything else, the vampire's face was very similar to the count's face. Her weakness today is definitely due to vampires sucking her blood!

And today she woke up again in the earl's room. What does this say? Was that vampire really related to the count? Or think a little deeper, could it be Count Andrew?

The more Emily thought, the more dizzy she felt. She wanted to get up and go to her room but her body didn't have any strength so she had to lie back down.

At this moment, the sound of the door opening sounded, Emily tried to open her eyes, and could vaguely see Andrew's figure. Her eyes widened, wanting to say something, but Andrew didn't give her a chance. He reassured Emily, softly said: "Relax for the time being, I will answer all your questions when you are well."

Emily was still afraid in her heart, but she couldn't do anything else. She slowly calmed down, closing her eyes.

Andrew sat looking at her for a moment, and Nine went into the room to help him wash his face and change his clothes. At this time, the food was also brought. Although the servant was curious because the count was eating in his room again today, he did not dare to ask a word, and after giving the food to Nine, he hurriedly left. Andrew took the food and went into the room. Emily was still lying on the bed, her appearance was very weak, like a small snowflake, just a little bit of force would instantly disappear.

Andrew thought to himself, this is the first time he sucked blood, fortunately he woke up in time or Emily would have been sucked dry by him. Emily's body is also too weak, looking extremely thin. He had to take good care of Emily, he couldn't let her weaken like that.

After thinking that, Andrew went to the side of the bed and softly called to Emily: "Emily, wake up, you need to eat."

Emily slowly opened her eyes and sat up with Andrew's help. If it was normal, she would have been scared to the point of shrinking her neck, but today she was really weak and didn't have the heart to take care of the ritual anymore.