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Published at 27th of July 2022 04:38:25 PM


Chapter 151

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"Dong Dong Dong."

When the knock came, Claire was sitting in the narrow balcony watching the vampire diaries.

It's a wartime sadistic love story between a girl and a vampire.

In addition to the rotten customs of falling in love with the enemy.

The novel itself analyzes the characteristics and habits of vampires in detail from the perspective of girls, which has a certain degree of academic value.

She was so fascinated that she didn't hear Dake knocking at the door.

……

"Dong Dong Dong."

After three more taps.

Duck put down his hand and sighed.

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If it's a different person, it's likely that Claire isn't in the dorm.

But duck knows very well that it's too normal for Claire to keep the door closed.

If she let the animals out, the person who opened the door would be the lazy lion who likes to lie by the door.

However, there are policies above and Countermeasures below.

Duck quickly called in the little devil beast, let it around the long corridor, fly from the outside of the castle to the balcony window of the teacher's dormitory.

Sure enough, little evil beast saw Claire curled up on the couch on the balcony.

Then it raised its paw and knocked on the window.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Clare finally looked up.

"Isn't that dak's demon?"

Her heart moved, and she glanced to the door.

A mongoose appeared from the light, and several of them came to the door and opened it.

……

Duck pushed the door in, touched the meerkat sauce's head, and closed the door.

Teachers' dormitories are certainly different from students' dormitories.

Although the dormitory is spacious, it has only one room, one toilet and one balcony.

But the teacher's dormitory is three rooms and one hall, which is too spacious.

Dormitory is very clean, with a faint fragrance.

Of course, it can't have been arranged by Claire.

Since the war, Claire has become less diligent.

Fortunately, she has a lot of animals to take care of her daily life.

Duck glanced a little and said in a voice, "Professor, is Professor Kate in?"

Claire opened the door from the bedroom, wearing a loose Nightgown a size larger, revealing a clear shoulder.

She was holding the book with a loose look and sleepy eyes.

"Yes, yes, ha."

I yawned.

Duck glanced at her and put the present on the table.

Claire's eyes lit up and strode over.

"Goblin wine, how can you have such a thing?"

Dake looked at Claire, a little relieved.

After all, it's been many years since we met. For more than half a month, Claire has been too busy adapting to his work and has little contact with him, which will lead to some sense of alienation.

But now it seems that Claire is no different from the past.

As memories come to mind, dak's behavior becomes more natural.

He sat down on the sofa and complained, "I found it in the tavern on traveler's street. Thanks to Professor Lily's letter of introduction, the owner of that tavern was willing to take out the treasure."

"Of course, Goblin wine is only sold to goblins. Peter gave me the goblin I drank last time. "

Claire put the vampire diaries on the table, picked up the goblin wine and looked at it carefully.

The liquor is blurred and exudes dreamlike color.

"You wait."

She said, and trotted to the kitchen to get two glasses.

Open the bottle and pour the wine.

With the wine flowing into the glass, a little bit of wine fragrance is sent out.

Goblin is non-alcoholic.

But it can draw people's confused thoughts.

It's a typical way to get drunk without drinking.

After Clare poured the wine, he sat down beside Dake and fell into the sofa.

"Why did you suddenly think of your aunt Claire today?"

She picked up her glass and glanced at the blonde boy.

Duck picked up his glass of wine and observed, sniffed and sipped it.

Goblin wine in legend.

Only those who are close to goblins can taste.

The closer the wine is, the more fragrant it is.

After entering the throat, the taste is more beautiful.

He closed his eyes for a long time.

The mind is troubled, the memory is bitter.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that Claire's problem was coming back.

"I want to learn the refining of [zoo]."

But Claire asked casually that the aroma of the wine had blurred her mind.

……

Everyone is made up of countless pieces called "the past".

Happiness, anger, sorrow and sorrow.

Take color like a pigment.

……

Have a drink.

Claire was forced to recall the past.

The sweeter the memory, the more bitter it is now.

But bitter memory, only hard to remember.

Clare stops a little and looks at dak next to him.

But he found that Dake was in a trance, and he was a little drunk.

"It seems that his relationship with the goblin is really close."

Claire went on pouring himself a drink.

When Peter shared the goblin wine with her, she only tasted the sweetness of youth and the infiltration of literature.

How can there be today's myriad thoughts?

The more complex people are.

The more things you have in your heart.

The more effective the goblin wine is.

The more you drink.

The deeper you get drunk.

Even the secret that will be firmly locked in the bottom of my heart will be revealed.

……

She didn't know.

Dak is even more drunk.

After a cup, he is already drunk.

This may not have occurred to Dake himself.

……

Two cups.

Claire has reached the limit.

She looked at the residual liquor at the bottom of the bottle, poured it out completely, and drank it all at once.

And then he got drunk.

On her cheeks, there was a strange red lump.

Looking at the young blonde, it was like a hungry carnivore.

The boy became a cat in her eyes.

She jumped on it like a lion.

The big cat pressed the little cat and rolled on the thick plush carpet.

……

The moon is round.

……

Dak had a dream.

In my dream, I became a cat, caught between aunt Claire and alvette, struggling to survive.

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Four o'clock in the morning.

A little bit of fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

Feeling unprecedentedly suffocated, Dake suddenly opened his eyes, filled with the snow-white vision, the fragrance around the tip of his nose, and the cold touch of his lips, which made his face red.

[bliss + 1]

[bliss + 1]

[bliss + 1]

After the triple jump, he jerked his head up and gasped.

Fortunately, it wasn't turned into a cat.

It seems that Aunt Claire is still a bit modest, and does not continue to play pranks when he grows up.

So think of Dake carefully to break away from Claire's arms, and then it is found that the two actually fell asleep on the carpet.

He sat up and rubbed his dizzy head.

"Goblin's wine, I didn't expect that I can't even carry a cup. It seems that I'm not tolerant of wine in my life. I'll try to drink less wine in the future."

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