Xinghan turned around and glanced at Funa behind him: "You woke up, and you thought you would sleep until tomorrow."
"Oh, really?"
Funa's voice was weak, and it seemed that the depletion of magic power had not been replenished.
"But it's great, Funa can also use forbidden magic."
"Yes."
Fu Na twisted her body slightly, and when she realized that she was behind Xing Han, she lay quietly on his shoulder.
"Is Funa unhappy?"
Xinghan asked tentatively, seemingly noticing Funa's mood.
Funa shook her head slightly and said: "No, I'm just very tired.
Xinghan, where are we now?"
"We'll be home soon.
I'll ask Bingtong to cook you whatever you want for dinner."
"It doesn't matter what I eat.
Where are Fei'er and the others?"
"They went to the supermarket to buy things and said they would be back soon, so they asked us to go home first."
Rifna remained silent for the rest of the time.
She didn't know whether she was worried about something or was too tired to speak.
About fifteen minutes later, I finally saw the door of the villa.
The lights on the roadside were so dim that I could hardly see the surrounding things.
After Xinghan opened the door, he couldn't spare his hand to turn on the light, so he could only carry Funa onto the sofa in the dark.
Fortunately, there was moonlight coming in from the window sill for cover.
"Funa, go take a shower.
Bingtong and the others will be back soon."
Xinghan asked subconsciously while closing the curtains.
"Oh, okay."
Fu Na replied listlessly.
After hearing the sound of the shower, Xinghan felt relieved.
Even without the support of magic power, he should still be able to take a shower by himself.
After changing his clothes, Xinghan picked up the notebook he had thrown aside and kept sliding his fingers on the touch screen.
Time seemed to have stood still, it was such a rare quiet time.
"Ding dong" It seemed like Fei'er and the others were back, and there were signs of Funa coming out of the bathroom.
"Brother, where's Eifna?"
Feier threw her bag towards the sofa, leaving only Bingtong and Lan carrying a bunch of things to the kitchen, while the others quickly fled to the room.
"I asked her to take a bath, and then we can have dinner after relaxing."
Xinghan continued to pick up his notebook and read the web page, leaving a bunch of traces about magic and supernatural powers on the search engine.
"Fei'er, is that guy Lan familiar with Bingtong?"
Xinghan asked inadvertently.
Feier was startled for a moment and said: "I'm not sure.
I seem to be asking Sister Bingtong to teach her how to cook on the way.
Brother, can you trust what she makes?"
"Ah, if you ask me about this, I don't know.
How should I put it?
If Lan wants to learn, just let her do it."
Feier nodded, turned her body to Xinghan's side, stretched out her head and looked curiously at the notebook in front of him.
"Xinghan, have you seen the book I put on the table?"
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Huanye asked as he changed clothes and ran out of the room.
"What does it look like"
"A green-covered one, forget it, I'll go look for it in the room again."
Soon it was time for dinner, and today's dishes were extremely rich.
The ingredients I just bought were all gone in the blink of an eye.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm going to answer the phone."
As soon as Fei'er sat down, there was a burst of cell phone ringing in the pocket of her school uniform.
It was unlikely that anyone would call her at this time.
After a long time, Feier came in from the door holding her cell phone, looking a little panicked.
"Fei'er, who's calling?"
Xinghan asked, putting a hand on the back of the chair.
"Teacher Alyssa's, she wants us to help her organize things in the academy tonight, and" "May I go?"
"Well, I have already promised her that she will stay in the staff dormitory at night."
Feier glanced at Bingtong.
She didn't seem to object to anything, and the others also looked indifferent.
"But Funa" "Xinghan, I'll go in your place.
You can take care of her at home."
Lan suddenly stood up, as if she was expecting something.
"Oh, thank you."
Xing Han patted Fei'er on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to the family.
If Fei'er wants to come back at night, I will go back to pick you up."
"No need, brother, Fei'er just feels a little pity.
I can't sleep with my brother today."
Fei'er whispered.
At ten o'clock, I learned from Mayfair's contract that their work at Alyssa's place was going very smoothly and they were ready to go to bed.
Xinghan let out a long breath, looked at the time, closed his notebook and walked to the room.
"Xinghan, wait a minute."
Funa's voice suddenly came from the corner not far behind her.
"Hey, didn't you go to bed?"
"Xinghan, can you stay with me for a while?
I'll leave soon."
Funa slowly walked towards Xinghan, her face gradually revealed in the darkness.
"It's not impossible.
By the way, Funa, you don't seem to be in your best condition today, after all."
Before Xinghan could finish speaking, Fu Na threw herself on him, and was suddenly hugged by a petite body.
Xinghan began to feel at a loss.
"Funa" seemed to have some traces of moisture on her chest, and Funa's body in her arms was also trembling non-stop.
"Xinghan, seven years ago today was when I was rescued by Dracula III."
"Is Dracula III talking about Faile's father?"
"Yes."
Fu Na nodded, but still had no intention of leaving Xinghan.
In the different world of Samaria, there were two major vampire families at that time, one was the original Dracula family, and the other was the Chris family of Funa.
Due to the imbalance of the forbidden weapon, Samaria faced an unprecedented disaster, and Funa, who was separated from the Chris family, was saved by Dracula III in that disaster.
Dracula III, Faile's father, disappeared in the catastrophe after saving Funa.
That is to say, because of the catastrophe seven years ago, there has always been a barrier between Funa and Feier, which was gradually broken after meeting her.
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Today is the seventh year since Mayfair's father passed away, and Fu Na will always remember it in her heart.
She will never forget the person who saved her from an unprecedented disaster.
"Hey, Funa, it's already very late.
Go to bed."
Xinghan stayed with Funa until after eleven o'clock.
It's pretty good now.
"Oh, I'll go back first, good night."
After crying for a while, Fu Na seemed to be in a much better mood, and finally a smile bloomed on her face.
"Well, it's not impossible for you to sleep here today, but don't do some strange things at night."
Xinghan's eyes left Funa's body, and the pink nightgown looked particularly bright under the light.
Fu Na turned her head with joy on her face: "Really?
Hehe, I knew Xinghan wouldn't let me go."
"You guys don't come here because you think this is the case, right?"
"Well, that's right.
I, Christophna IV, will not do such uncertain things."
"Forget it, for Fei'er's sake, I'll let you sleep here for one night."
She suddenly recalled Fu Na's expression just now.
She would definitely think of those things again when she returned to the room.
Turning off the desk lamp, even though his back was to Funa, he still felt like she was always staring at him.
"So this is how it feels."
Funa suddenly whispered.
"What does it feel like" "May Fei'er sleep looking at Xinghan's back like this every day?"
"How come?"
"Then why doesn't Xinghan turn around?
Is it because I am Funa?"
Xinghan couldn't find any excuses for the moment, he would have pretended to be asleep just now.
In desperation, Xinghan had no choice but to turn around and face Funa, a pair of bright bloody eyes staring at him on the dark pillow.
"Hehe, good night" "Oh, good night."
He quickly closed his eyes, unable to open them any longer.
If this continued, it would definitely affect his mental strength tomorrow.
I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to release the forbidden weapon magic once during training.
A sound of sobbing woke Xinghan up again.
It was now half past two in the morning.
After a short while of sleep, he could barely open his eyes.
"Hey, Funa, what's wrong?"
"Ah, did I disturb you?
I'm sorry."
Funa turned over and quickly wiped her tears with both hands.
"I'm asking you, what's wrong?
Are you thinking about those things again?"
"Funa doesn't want this either, but if I open my eyes, that thing will keep haunting me."
No, Funa's mood is almost on the verge of collapse.
If she doesn't do something, "Chapter 3 of Explosion Magic, activate the spell, attack mode, indiscriminate attack."
"Funa" realized that Funa's magic was running rampant, and Xinghan could not care about anything else.
He attacked indiscriminately, but even the released master would be attacked.
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For Funa, who was defenseless, he could only hug her and try not to let her go.
She was hurt.
"Boom boom boom" a series of explosions sounded, shattering the glass beside the bed.
Fortunately, there was recovery magic under the ice eyes.
Otherwise, after experiencing the baptism of such explosions, not even the ceiling would be left.
"Well" The explosion seemed to have stopped.
Xinghan looked at Funa in his arms, and her consciousness contained the magic in time.
However, he was still scratched in many places by the splashed debris, and his abdomen was bleeding from the explosion.
"Xinghan, I'm sorry, let me help you with the treatment."
Funa's trembling voice activated Chris's blood pool.
This endless blood spring is simply a magical tool for recovery.
The villa returned to calm again under Bing Tong's recovery magic, as if nothing had happened.
"Funa, you understand what Fei'er means.
She is no longer entangled in the past.
Although today is her father's memorial day, it is impossible for the dead person to come back.
Forget those things and go back to the Fu'er I know.
"Na, how are you?"
Xinghan lay exhausted on the bed.
The trauma just now was not minor.
Although he has recovered, his mental strength during defense has also been depleted a lot.
After all, he only rested for more than two hours.
"Star Cold" Fu Na suddenly lay on Xing Han's chest.
While tears were flowing, her cherry-like mouth had gently left a mark on his lips.
Xinghan didn't say much, he just kept stroking Fu Na's back with his hands, praying that she could quickly return to the Fu Na who was causing trouble for him all day long.
"Hoo, hoo" The soft breathing of Funa came to her ears again.
After crying for the second time, she finally released everything she felt about Dracula III in her heart.
The dead will never come back, and Funa will no longer dwell on the past.
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