Elijah nodded, hoping that Sophie would calm down. He began to size up the audacious witch.

It was an indifferent tone, not knowing whether to admire it or to resent it. It was laced with a strong killing intent.

The witches who were there felt a chill down their spines, and the narrow space began to narrow.

She put down the needle and spoke gently and calmly to Elijah. "I have nothing left. The First Born meant nothing to me."

White Dew sighed.

Elijah knocked on her hand before he left, leaving her something, and then he seemed to be trying to think of something else.

"By midnight, you have to get Klaus to change his mind." "Otherwise, I don't know what I'd do." Sophie was a terrible avenger. She could not let go of White Dew, nor could she let go of herself.

White Dew was imprisoned by the witches.

Her stomach was still not too obvious, as she was lying on the bed, for the current Bailu Yi, being imprisoned by the witches was not entirely a bad thing. At the very least, her clothing and living arrangements had been properly resolved, and their magical incantations allowed her to have a fixed amount of time to eat and sleep in a healthy manner.

The church clock struck again, and Beru knew she was going to fall asleep.

She hated this uncontrollable freedom, but her body was instinctively dependent on it.

In the dream, what he saw was his original self. There was no daylight, only night and bright red blood.

It seemed to her that she was no different from the monster Klaus, who was good at living and living, and she with all sorts of poisons and hidden weapons.

"..." Elijah, is this man worth trusting?

Thinking of his sincere gaze, sincere care, and kind actions, Bai Lu slightly wavered. She had never been good at dealing with people who treated her well. Eh .. And non-human.

Midnight. It was frighteningly quiet.

Bai Lu could not open her eyes. She clearly knew that she was unable to open her eyes due to the control of the incantation. It was as if there was someone there!

White Dew had always been sensitive, and it was this trait of staying awake even in her sleep that allowed her to escape from the dark pursuits of the government.

Something, someone, moved closer to her, gently touching her belly.

The material of a witch's clothing was thin and light, but it never made her feel cold. Thus, the feeling of being coldly tested on the belly was even more obvious.

Who is it? Who was it?

Bai Lu tried her best to use all of her senses to investigate. She frowned. She seemed to have lost all of her consciousness, and only a confused impression remained.

— So cold.

It was as if someone was pressing cold jade on his heart. Waves of cold air attacked him, and the restlessness in his heart was eased. There was a gentleness coming from time to time.

Bai Lu's eyebrows twitched a few times at the naughty hook. 'Who is it ..' As if she was familiar with him, her heart slowly calmed down. The child in her belly also seemed to like this visitor from the dark night very much. He had stopped making trouble for her, this innocent mother.

Seeing the corner of Bai Lu's mouth slightly rise, and the worries between her eyebrows slowly disappear, the visitor from the Dark Night seemed to feel awkward and awkward. It turned its head to the side, but its palm still rested on her stomach.

It was unknown if Bai Lu was imagining things, but there was a smooth stream of air that carried a refreshing feeling with her stomach as the center and slowly seeped into every meridian in her body.

Heart beat, overlapping to a rhythm, stability, peace of mind.

"..." Who was it?

New Orleans is a city that people are obsessed with.

Marcel held regular parties, all sorts of carnival nights.

Klaus, who had come and gone without a trace, appeared at Marcel's manor. He seemed to see the big guys reveling.

Stage, steel pipe, beautiful girls, delicious food and delicious wine, dense contaminated by the ambiguous atmosphere of vampires, the sweet body of humans, well aware of the hunting scene.

He saw Marcel coming toward him with a smile, giving him a big hug, but he didn't appreciate it.

Seeing that they were in such a good mood, Klaus' face became even colder and darker.

Why?