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Daphne was not let go by Miller after being shot.
He picked up Daphne, wrapped her up, and carried her back to her room. He placed soft pillows behind her head on her sister's bed, then continued to insert himself into her waist and fiercely hit her.
"My...mine, mine...Flora."
Miller's eyes turned crimson, his sharp fangs elongated, and with a fierce force from his hips, he knocked Daphne so hard that even the outer circle turned red.
He bent down and embraced Daphne's shoulders, biting into her neck as the sweet blood entered his mouth, his arm veins bulging with each swallow.
"Flora..." Miller sucked for a while before releasing, watching the tiny wound heal, a bloody color in his eyes.
He relentlessly demanded until dawn before releasing Daphne. Experiencing such intimacy for the first time, she resembled an overwatered rose, with crimson lips, disarrayed bloodshot eyes, and a swollen bud blurred by white fluid, making it unbearable to look at. Daphne was exhausted and didn't get up until after two o'clock the next night.
When she lifted her eyelids, Daphne felt like her whole body had fallen apart.
"Ah... so hungry!"
The hunger pangs hit her empty stomach, making it difficult for her to prop herself up and sit up from the bed.
The following is almost numb and cool, and I don't know what is applied to the lower body. Daphne's face is red, and she holds her stomach, bowing her head to look.
The marks all over the body, the red scars on the tender and fair skin are particularly alarming. Especially the waist, the marks from the fingers have not faded yet.
"Brother... definitely more than once." Daphne covered her face, the scorching heat staining her neck. "Oh my, what time is it now?!"
"Miss, you've finally woken up!"
Lucia was holding a plate when she opened the bedroom door and saw her sitting up. At that moment, she was so overjoyed that she almost cried, "Quick, drink the blood... nutrient solution! You've been asleep for two whole days!"
Asleep for two days?!
Daphne was so shocked that she didn't notice Lucia's slip of the tongue.
Lucia walked over and handed the small bowl and the pot to her. She took them and buried her head to drink the nutrient solution, finishing both pots before finally coming to her senses.
"Where's, where's my brother?" Daphne asked with a pout, looking up at Lucia to wipe her mouth.
Lucia sighed and reassured her, "Don't be afraid, Miss. The head of the household is no longer angry. If you go and act coquettish with him again, this matter can be smoothed over."
Daphne also felt that this was necessary, after all, she had already suffered such a cruel punishment. If her brother was still angry, she would be angry too.
Upon receiving news of her awakening, Miller quickly arrived at Daphne's room.
On the wedding night, Daphne woke up to find Miller for the first time. She shrank into the corner of the bed, wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, her round purple eyes watching him warily and fearfully. Miller did indeed look less angry, his brown hair trimmed a bit shorter, looking much cleaner, with his narrow eyes slightly squinted. In Daphne's eyes, he exuded a seductive aura all over his body.
"Flora, feeling better?" Miller sat by her bed, looking at her watery eyes, and raised his hand. "I applied the medicine for you, so it shouldn't be uncomfortable down there."
Daphne bit her lip and carefully placed her hand on top. Miller held her little hand and pulled his sister into his arms.
He lifted her lower lip from under his teeth and caressed her lips, his eyes deep and profound. "How do you feel, Flora? We have already crossed that line..."
"Don't say anymore, brother!" Daphne's face turned red as she hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Hmm."
Miller hugged her, lowered his head and kissed his sister's lips, rolling and sucking, extremely absorbed.
Two pairs of purple eyes gazed at each other, Daphne's eyelashes trembled shyly, and her eyes were filled with watery emotion.
"...Sigh, Flora, let's call it quits this time."
Miller slightly loosened his grip on her, resting his chin in the crook of Daphne's shoulder, closing his eyes and gently stroking her back.
"Don't betray me. I'm your closest brother. You have to let me know before you do anything."
Daphne She hugged him and let out a low moan.
Miller Buried in the side of her face, he kissed the soft flesh behind her ear, his slightly cool breath spraying onto her sensitive skin.
"If you do something to make your brother angry again in the future..." His slender fingers sank into her warm flesh, "it won't be as simple as just putting Flora to sleep for two days."
Daphne tightened his clothes, curling her toes in embarrassment.
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