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She had said that she was already an adult, and she had thought it through clearly. That was why she acted like what he had said.

"Little thing, I've discovered that you have demonic qualities. From the first time you secretly kissed me to now, you've been very bad."

"That's because the first time I knew you were my prince, and I was only bad for you."

Qing Er's face was hot, shy, and a little scared. However, because it was Lance, she tried her best to suppress the uneasiness in her heart.

Qing'er, being able to turn into a human for you is the happiest thing that happened to me in the past 300 years. Being able to get your love is the happiest thing that happened to me, I never thought that I would be able to have the same emotions as humans.

Lance looked at Qing Er affectionately. He knew that she was not feeling well. If the bond between them could calm her heart down, then he was willing to try this enticing forbidden fruit.

"Me too, you are my prince."

Qing'er closed her eyes, waiting for the moment of happiness to arrive. However, the phone on the bedside table rang at this untimely moment.

Lance was stunned, he didn't move, and neither did Qing'er.

"Qing Er, pick up the phone first."

Lance reached out his hand to grab the ringing phone, but Qing'er pulled his arm back and wrapped his arm around him.

"It doesn't matter, it'll stop after a while."

Qing'er felt extremely wronged. She had mustered up all her courage tonight, but why was it so difficult?

"It could be An An, it could also be …"

Before Lance could say anything, Qing'er pressed the button on the phone.

"No one is here now. It's a big matter and we'll have to wait until tomorrow."

Qing'er smiled and hooked up with Lance. However, she didn't know that the phone was still flashing. She had just pressed the call button instead of the shut down button.

Joseph's hand trembled as he held the phone. He had been separated from Qing'er for a long time and was a little worried. He did not want to disturb her at this late hour, but he could not help it.

Qing'er's mesmerizing voice, accompanied by the man's low roar, broke his heart into many pieces.

That gentle and considerate male voice made the blood on his body flow back to his heart and condense there.

Qing'er, the little angel that he had always protected, no longer belonged to him.

He really wanted to turn off the phone, really wanted to, but his trembling hands wouldn't obey.

The phone finally dropped to the floor, and he could no longer hear the voice that made him feel like he was in hell.

Was it time to let go of more than ten years of perseverance and vigilance?

Joseph opened the wine cabinet. The rows of wine inside beckoned. He poured beside the cabinet, smiled, and opened bottle after bottle of wine.

On the farm, Qing Er was hugging Lance tightly. This was not only a physical collision, but also a spiritual union.

They were finally together, and no one could separate them anymore.

"Little thing, does it hurt?"

Lance looked up, his watery eyes slid across Qing Er's sweaty bangs, and landed in those black eyes that were bashful yet persistent.

Qing'er shook her head.

"Qing Er, can I ask you a question?"

Lance held his upper body up, afraid that he would be pressing down on that gentle beauty.

"Nothing but love me."

Qing'er smiled coquettishly.

She had a vague idea of what Lance was going to ask, but for now, she didn't care about anything. She didn't care about anything.

"But I must ask, Uncle, Auntie, do you hate me?"

Lance's body was still pressing down, and he didn't back down at all.

"No, they're just worried that we won't be able to live forever together."

Qing'er answered gently. Since Lance was already human, that was not a problem.

The night was very long, but it was always very short for lovers. For one night, Qing'er and Lance didn't sleep, but Lance was too considerate to 'bully' Qing Er.

Although she had no experience, Qing'er seemed to be dissatisfied. She didn't stick to Lance's story about the vampire until the sunlight shone into the room, only then did she close her eyes.

Lance didn't get up immediately and prepared to keep sleeping with Qing'er.

He didn't get up until the phone rang again in the morning. He stared blankly at the phone on the bed for a long time.

Seeing that the caller was An'an, he pressed the call button.

"Qing'er, I received news that Roderick himself came out from Spain. Where are you now?"

On the other end of the phone, An An looked somewhat anxious.

"Qing Er still hasn't woken up. When will he arrive?"

Lance was a little worried. It seemed that they had missed the opportunity. If Roderick came, they had to leave this place as soon as possible.

"You ate my sister?"

After the phone call had stopped for about ten seconds that day, Anthea's unpleasant voice sounded like she wanted to beat someone up.

"I love her."

Lance said without hesitation.

"You better be able to do it. If you dare to hurt Qing Er, I will tear you into pieces."

"You don't have the chance. Let's talk about the main point first. When did Roderick leave?"

Lance's tone became more and more serious. He did not have the time to promise An An An that there were only the two of them here, Qing'er and him, who were in danger.

"I've just received some news, but I'm not sure about the details. If you guys are in England, you'd better ask Uncle Lance to borrow some people."

"I understand. Thank you. I'll hang up first."

Lance stood up and said.

After pressing the phone, Lance didn't forget something. He couldn't bear to see the call from last night.

That crazy boy, he was so fond of Qing'er, if he heard everything from last night, then it would be too cruel for him.

After glancing at Qing Er who was sleeping on the bed, Lance decisively deleted the call log.

Although this was a bit excessive, he had to do this in order to protect Qing Er.

There was no absolute in matters of love, and it was not something that could be repaid just by giving. In addition to feeling guilty towards him, he could only wish him the best in finding true love as soon as possible.

Looking at the sleeping Qing Er, Lance really didn't want to wake her up. It was still morning, and if they were coming, they probably wouldn't choose daylight.

Lance hesitated a little and decided to let Qing Er continue sleeping. He first washed up and then hid in the study room.

Originally, he had always been the one to solve his own problems. But now, he had no choice but to seek help from others.

But when he picked up the phone he hesitated.

Roderick knew he was a Strigoi, and this time he would be prepared. If he turned to the Strigoi for help, he might harm them.

He held the phone in his hand and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he put it down.

If it was before, he wouldn't be here at all, but now, with Qing Er, not only would he have to protect Qing'Er, he had to protect himself as well.

He couldn't let Qing'er down, and he couldn't leave her alone.

As he asked for Lan Yufeng's help, An An's words resounded in his ears.

Roderick was from the royal family of Spain. If he personally came, he would bring experts. Could he really not deal with Qing'er?

For the first time, Lance felt scared.

When he was still a Strigoi, he would not have had such emotions and thoughts. His long life was a waste to them, but death was a form of relief.

But now, he was a human, and his life was very fragile. Last time he had the ability mirror, but it was gone this time, so he had to be extra careful.

He was afraid of dying, and was even more afraid of not being able to accompany Qing'er. He also wanted to accompany Qing'er for her nineteenth, twenty-ninth, thirty-ninth years, and every birthday in the future. He couldn't afford to fail.

But if Roderick was killed this time, there would be endless retribution, until all the men on one side died.

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. Perhaps he should talk to the king of Spain and find a way that both sides could accept.

Killing people doesn't solve all the problems.

After a moment of hesitation, Lance decided to sacrifice some of it in exchange for some peace.

He wrote an e-mail to the King of Spain, and in this world, people die for money, and perhaps treasures can be exchanged for peace.

Seeing that it was already noon, he had to wake Qing Er up and leave this place as soon as possible.

Although he didn't like the city, the city was relatively safer than this farm.

"Qing Er, wake up."

He couldn't bear to see Qing'er still sleeping in her room. Looking at her beautiful sleeping visage, he wished that time would always remain at this moment.

"Oh, no, I still need to sleep."

Qing Er turned her body and the quilt under her arms. Her seductive white skin made Lance's throat tighten.

"Qing Er, we must leave this place. Be good and go wash before we sleep."

Lance gently rubbed Qing Er's black hair and coaxed her.

"No, hubby, let's just live here, okay?"

Qing Er held Lance with both of her hands and said coquettishly.

This call of "husband" made Lance feel like he was flying up into the clouds.

"Darling, no, we have to leave now. An An had called earlier and Roderick is here with his men. This place is not easy to defend and will harm the innocent."

Lance gave Qing Er a gentle kiss on the lips. The Hero Tomb, it was true. He really wanted to deepen this kiss.

"Is he really that troublesome? Back then, he was the one who hurt me first, and I didn't even take revenge on him.

Qing'er hated the name Roderick very much now. She admitted that the man looked all right, but that didn't mean she had to be at his beck and call, like a slave girl.

"Qing'er, although I wasn't a human before, I still have some understanding of humans after looking at them for three hundred years. Although you didn't harm him, you did harm the dignity of their royal family, or us."

People are strange creatures, and sometimes people can die because of a little thing.

"That was their fault. If it wasn't for the princess forcing Joseph, they would have invited me but I didn't want to go."

Qing'er toyed with it, wishing Lance would hold her like this forever.

"Be a good girl and take a hot bath first. That way, you'll be more comfortable. Perhaps we will have a tough battle to fight soon."

Lance put Qing in the bathtub and turned on the shower.

"No, Lance, I don't want to move."

Qing'er blinked her eyes. Those long eyelashes, one after another, made one's imagination run wild.

Lance was afraid that his heart would not beat around the bush, so he only dared to look at Qing Er's face.

"Darling, don't act like a spoiled child. We must leave as soon as possible today."

Lance decisively closed the bathroom door, cleaned up a bit, and waited for Qing Er to come out.

Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, Qing'er smiled like a cat.

"Lance, we are finally together. As for Roderick, he should go to hell. I won't let anyone ruin my happiness."

She had an idea. Since Roderick could come to London, she could go to Madrid, too.

Since it was her fault, she had to solve it herself. Lance had just turned from a Strigoi to a human, and he still couldn't get used to it. He needed time to heal.

Although she knew it was a bit selfish, she didn't want any more trouble.

He didn't dare to delay too much. Although it was hot water, it didn't relieve the aching pain in his body. The first time was actually very uncomfortable.

But it didn't matter. According to her plan, she would be fine when she got to Spain.

Qing'er went downstairs after changing into a fresh denim T-shirt. Lunch was already set up on the dining table.

Qing'er knew that Lance was busy, so she sat down to eat first.

"Qing Er, we'll leave in a while, are you sure you have a problem?"

Lance parked the car outside and went in to call Qing Er again. He was surprised to see Qing'er sitting at the table to eat.