Chapitre 228: Respectful pureblooded vampire

Eve stared at Vincent as if she had turned deaf because of the thunder that had struck a moment ago. Her eyes narrowed, and she said, "I told only my neck and hands."

Vincent clicked his tongue, "Rude. You just said I could bite anywhere I want, and now you are taking your words back?" 

Eve knew that Vincent had a better hearing ability than the other vampires. Even over the thunderous sound of the clouds, he had perfectly heard what she said and was now behaving dumb with her. She asked, "Are you not ashamed to twist my words for your benefit? Taking advantage of the person who offered you shelter and clothes?"

"No," came the nonchalant response from Vincent, who now smiled, and the smile was enough to have her heart flutter. 

"I think I am sick," Eve muttered to herself. 

How could her heart skip a beat for this vampire? Vincent's head missed too many screws which she was already aware about, but was her screws falling off too?