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Miller brought her back to the castle. This castle is not a host family, just a temporary residence nearby.
Renee was surrounded by strange maids to clean her body, carefully disinfect her wounds, and then pushed into Miller's room.
She was very confused and scared, huddling at the door of the room, wrapped in just a bathrobe.
The fragrant smell of blood and flesh had long permeated the air. Miller set down the cup in his hand, impatiently stood up, and walked over to her.
The girl who had just taken a bath had fair and rosy skin, and her golden hair clung to her body. Her pair of moist green eyes looked innocent and harmless, and beneath her delicate and slender neck flowed sweet and tantalizing blood.
Renee As he approached, she seemed to tremble all over, crouching on the ground and covering her face, too afraid to look up. Her wounds had not been treated and were still bleeding, giving off a sweet and fragrant scent, with a poignant beauty that seemed to have been tortured.
Miller's eyes gradually deepened, and his purple eyes turned crimson. He half-squatted and picked up Renee's large cake, took big steps into the bedroom, and threw it onto the bed.
"So much blood, it must be very painful, right?" he asked hoarsely.
Renee Trembling all over, she hugged herself in fear, tears streaming down her face. "Please, don't eat me, I'm so scared..."
"Eat you? You're such a cutie. Tell me, what's your name?"
Miller gazed into her beautiful emerald-like green eyes for a long time, then took her hand, bowed his head, and licked the wound on it. Soon, the bleeding stopped.
Renee felt her heart pounding and her palms stinging and itching. She dared not resist, and could only answer softly, " Renee... Renee Zellweger."
"Renee? I don't like this name, let's change it."
Renee bit her lip tightly, looking at him in terror as he leaned in. His warm and gentle breath sprayed over the delicate hairs on her skin, and Miller sealed the scratch on her neck with his lips.
"Mmm..." Her heart fluttered, struggling to suppress the sound that escaped her throat.
It was too hot, as if it could scorch. Miller embraced her soft body, squinting in intoxication, savoring the unusual sweetness on his tongue. He knew that this young girl's blood was special to him.
His tongue went down, peeling open the bathrobe, revealing the young and tender body wrapped underneath. Renee's nutrition is so good, now she has grown so well-proportioned, such a beautiful body can make any man's blood boil like a beast.
Miller is no exception, he gasped heavily, using his rough tongue to forcefully lick all the wounds on her body, watching them all heal.
Renee propped up his shoulder, Miller's tongue was too rough, scraping her skin painfully. She felt like a dessert on the other party's plate, with no power to resist or escape. The absolute power gap made her fear multiply, diluting too much romance.
"Please, please don't, sob, don't eat me..."
Miller furrowed his brow slightly, feeling the person beneath him still shivering uncontrollably. Finally, he realized that he needed to be more gentle.
"Don't cry, Renee."
He lifted his head, pinched her chin and raised it, locking eyes with her tear-filled ones. "Look into my eyes."
Renee blinked, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes. She gazed into Miller's deep purple-reddened eyes, her shoulders trembling, her whole body shrinking.
"I won't eat you, I'm just treating your wounds," Miller's fingers pressed against her lips, gently caressing, his narrow eyes filled with tenderness. "Renee, you are so beautiful..."
Renee choked up, turned her face to wipe away her tears, and asked him with a sob, "Why did you save me?"
“Why?” Miller pinched her face, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and smirked, "Maybe because you are too pitiful? Doesn't Renee believe that I am a kind-hearted vampire?"
"All vampires are very bad... that's what my father told me," Renee said softly.
"Most of them are indeed very bad," Miller nodded seriously, then said earnestly, "But I'm different. I won't hurt you - not only that, I will also provide you with the best desserts, sleeping conditions, and of course, exquisite clothing."
Renee sat up in his arms, this vampire was completely different from the cruel and cold-blooded vampire she had imagined, and her guard was slowly lowering.
"Why? Why are you giving me these things?"
Miller gently touched her soft cheek and smiled mysteriously, "Little Renee, these all come with conditions. You should know, no one is kind to another without reason, not even parents."
"Of course, my parents are not kind to me for no reason. They love me," Renee said.
"You are right, but there is still some error. Are strictness and delicacy signs of love? If your parents really love you—"
Miller leaned in, getting close to her face, their breaths intertwining. "Why would you throw a defenseless girl who has always grown up in a golden cage into the Bloody Forest?"
Renee widened her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes, and started crying again.
Cried again.
Miller stared expressionlessly for a while, then raised his hands and wiped her tears away somewhat heavily. His movements were not gentle enough for such a delicate flower, and Renee felt that he was bullying her, which made her cry even harder.
Miller jumped straight to the point and kissed her.
The softness of his lips left Renee breathless, and she widened her eyes.
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