Building a good relationship with Rebecca was the first step. After Bai Lu left happily, she and the baby happily planned to return to the bedroom.

However, before she reached the door, her face contorted. Damn, what was the smell in her room?

The smell of blood was thick.

Arrogant and shameless.

White Dew did not stop. What was supposed to come would always come. She was never used to evading this word.

Klaus looked up and saw Bai Lu walk into the room, traces of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Then, seemingly a bit embarrassed, he shrugged his shoulders and said in a cool and refreshing tone, "Sorry to bother you, my little wolf girl. How do you feel about giving my sister something that belongs to me?"

White Dew's back began to feel cold, and there were many blades of ice in the air, spreading out from Klaus as the center.

Klaus remembered the look on Rebecca's face. It was the expression she had liked to show when she was a human, and also the expression of their little sister.

However, ever since they had transformed, it had been far too long. He had almost forgotten that the dew made her look like the shy little sun at eight or nine in the morning.

Klaus was angry.

Klaus was envious of his departure.

Klaus wanted to take his revenge and vent his anger.

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth were filled with helplessness. She couldn't believe that Klaus was actually so childish. She thought that he should be even more terrifying.

For example, the killing intent from last time. This time, he did not seem to have any intentions of making a move.

Bailu was somewhat troubled to discover that she might have to go to the guest room for one night first.

The white sheets that Beru had liked had apparently been taken away by some nasty man, and Klaus had replaced them with pure black suede with what looked like a corpse.

"..." It was a woman. Her figure was similar to a white dew, except that her skin was rather white, and her hair was straight, red and brown. It covered half of her body.

Klaus held the young woman, but she didn't seem to have much of a reaction as he sucked her blood. White Dew felt a little nauseous, the woman's four limbs were clamped down by Klaus, her joints were wrapped in silver chains, her upper body wasn't properly worn, revealing her bitten neck and collarbone. Klaus' mouth kept moving, but the person who was looking directly at her, was White Dew.

Clavicle? a place decorated with fangs... If it could be considered a collarbone, she was deeply grieved for her, completely ignoring Klaus' eyes, which had been suppressed to the point of tearing.

In general, Klaus had pretty good eyesight. The woman's body was very attractive, and her face was covered by long soft hair, making it hard for people to see her face clearly. However, from her elegant posture, fair skin, and slender arms, it could be inferred.

This was a beauty, an extremely pure beauty.

Fresh blood oozed out, shocking everyone who saw it. The top quality beauty, however, could only give people this kind of feeling.

The muscles of her upper body were stained with disgusting bloodstains, and Klaus's sharp claws and fangs were slowly gnawing at them.

"Is it beautiful?" Klaus threw her body in front of the Dew. "It's just a woman." The dead fish eyes of the beauty dimmed her beauty quite a bit.

Before White Dew could decide whether to nod or shake her head, Klaus impatiently pulled her onto the bed, which was covered in blood.

Her first reaction was to protect the baby in her belly, and Klaus's grim expression faded a little.

The silly little wolf girl still had some brains left, so Klaus rolled over and pressed on her.

Bai Lu looked up in disdain. She was very smart. The wolf girl's instincts told her that what Klaus wanted to satisfy right now wasn't the desire to kill. Vampires and werewolves didn't talk about morals.

What's more, Bai Lu was only relying on her Steamed Bun's pride to keep up her arrogant aura.

Silence. One minute, two minutes, three minutes. White Dew's nose twitched, her eyebrows furrowed, and her throat started to dry up. The moment Klaus got close, the smell of blood, sweetness, and wildness became even stronger.

Bai Lu's feet trembled slightly, as if she wanted to slip out of this strange room first. However, before she could do anything, she was shackled by a strong arm. Her entire body flipped and landed in the embrace of a cold and robust man.

"Why didn't you answer me, my dear little werewolf?" Klaus played with his little wolfwoman as he stared at her stomach, trying to resist the urge to suck blood and bite. "I'm waiting for you." He could not kill, he could not kill, he could only nibble on it a few times. Carefully tasting it, Klaus finally tasted this feeling of grievance after a thousand years.

Bai Lu raised her eyes and became docile and obedient, nestling into his embrace. What a joke, she relied on her mother's power. If Klaus really was too angry, it would be more than enough to kill a werewolf.

The pulse of the baby's illness spread to Klaus' mental realm, and his brows furrowed. He knew that both White Dew and the baby would not believe him now.

"Speak." Klaus himself did not know how to break through the awkwardness, so he had to force his way through.

White Dew timidly lifted her eyes, using her elbow to support Klaus' shoulder, trying her best to smile, ".." "Hmm, I'm used to drinking milk at night before going to bed .."

Bai Lu's chin was held in place, and she became even more angry at her for not answering the question properly. "You sure are obedient!" Klaus kissed it almost angrily.

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