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He moved his lips slightly.
Lin Lang didn't hear clearly, she lowered her head and moved closer.
"What did you say?"
Her demeanor is focused, staring at her whole world.
So love has nowhere to hide.
His voice was hoarse, "God... are all so cunning?"
Not illusory portraits, nor ethereal legends.
The beautiful creature from heaven appeared in front of him unexpectedly, and the scenery behind him was overshadowed by her.
"Well, this question..."
She frowned tangledly, and the appearance of a little girl who was thinking hard to answer her sweetheart's question diluted the sense of unreality of alienation.
How cunning, he thought.
"Actually, not all gods are like this, some gods are still very benevolent..."
The woman's voice suddenly disappeared.
A cool peppermint kiss landed on the left corner of her mouth.
The intensity is unprecedented softness.
Skimming like a dragonfly.
"If God is really merciful—"
There is a faint affection on the lips and teeth.
Then please let her listen to... the request of a despicable vampire, okay
"The nature of the blood race endows us with greed, plunder, cruelty, and darkness, selling fear at a low price, and creating the despair of others. The curse of immortality is the capital of indulgence, so we walk in the dark crevice without any scruples .”
He ran his fingers through the broken hair around Lin Lang's ear, and grabbed the back of her head.
"So, are you really sure that you want to fall in love with a selfish, mean and cunning guy?"
Lin Lang looked up at him.
"For this answer, I think you should ask the time yourself. It is the most impartial judge."
She caught the man's neat tie with her little finger.
The corners of the eyes are stained with a touch of red makeup.
"Now, we are only responsible for, under the clock tower of time, kissing."
When she approached with a smile on the corner of her mouth, he had already lost the strength to refuse.
The defense line was completely defeated.
After returning, Fan Zhuo concealed Lin Lang's identity. Out of some considerations, he left his beloved Enfield and moved to another residence with Lin Lang.
It happened to be the day when they determined the place of their hearts with each other.
According to the hostess' preference, a cluster of double-petalled white Lorimas roses was planted on the balcony. The furniture placed in the room combines the aesthetics of the two. The restrained style of the Middle Ages reveals the romantic color of Roman mythology. Every small piece is personally selected by them.
Fan Zhuo became more and more used to the presence of the hostess.
But at the same time, his scarlet hunger was getting worse.
He has not eaten for more than three months.
One morning, he looked at his lover lying in his arms, and instead of kissing her forehead and lips tenderly as before, he fixed his gaze firmly on the other's neck. Hidden under the delicate porcelain skin are fresh and attractive blood vessels.
He clearly heard those slowly flowing voices.
Gululu, very lively.
The fragrance of her body made him fall into a daze, and he couldn't restrain himself, the fangs that had been hidden for a long time reappeared in the sky, and slowly pressed against his lover's neck.
The devil's blood-red vertical pupils gradually emerged.
"Tear it—"
Lin Lang was awakened by the noise.
The quilt on her shoulders slipped off, she rubbed her eyes and looked at the man with his back to her.
"Why did you get up so early today?"
"I remembered that I still have something to discuss with Earl Raymond. I need to rush there immediately, and you can sleep for a while." He turned his face and instructed, "Be careful when you ride in the carriage later, don't worry about it without me supporting you. Smashed his head."
"Understood, you go quickly."
Lin Lang lay down and fell asleep again.
Then the door slammed.
In the council hall, Earl Raymond accidentally saw the bandages in his companion's cuffs and asked in surprise, "Are you injured?"
"A little injury, accidentally got it."
He answered lightly.
Even so, Earl Raymond also found it inconceivable.
Would this man allow himself such imperfections
At the end of the day's work, his boiling blood still hasn't stopped the desire to ask for it. Fan Zhuo stroked his chest, and frowned slightly uncomfortable.
Hunger is screaming like crazy.
Unlike other blood brothers, Fan Zhuo has a fatal weakness. He hates the frozen blood bank in the hospital, and resists the cheap and expired smell both physically and mentally. In order to overcome this shortcoming, he tried to force himself to drink it, but his nausea became worse and he vomited for several days.
From then on, his blood supply was obtained only from living people.
During this period of time, he was with Lin Lang, trying his best to act as a perfect and considerate lover.
I don't know why, but he doesn't want her to see the side that eats human blood.
Fan Zhuo returned to the residence of the two, and a new guest came today.
"Who is this?"
He held back the thirst in his throat, and swept past the boy next to Lin Lang without a trace.
The other party was wearing his shirt, the sleeves were too big, and the long trousers were dragged on the floor. He hid behind Lin Lang and looked at him timidly with his big eyes.
"His name is Barrow. I saw him hiding in a pile of discarded boxes downstairs just now. I couldn't bear it, so I brought him back. I have already contacted rescue agencies for him and told him to stay at home." A few days."
Lin Lang handed the boy a towel, "Wipe, don't catch a cold."
"Thank you." The other party's voice was like a gnat, and he secretly glanced at the beautiful hostess. The makeup on her face has not been removed, her lips are deep red, and she is wearing a tight-fitting shirt after taking off her coat, which perfectly outlines her graceful and slender figure.
Fan Zhuo stared at the unexpected guest coldly.
The young man seemed to be aware of the impoliteness in his gaze, and quickly lowered his head, his ears blushing with embarrassment.
Dinner was spent in a weird atmosphere.
Lin Lang got up and was about to tidy up the guest room, but was stopped by the host on the sofa. He half-forced his arms around her waist, with a calm expression, "Don't bother, let him sleep in the living room."
The young man nodded immediately, "I'm fine. If it weren't for Miss Lilith's kindness, I'm afraid that Baro wouldn't know where he would wander tonight. As long as he has a place to sleep, Baro will be satisfied."
"But… "
Lin Lang wanted to say something else, but her waist tightened, and the man hugged her horizontally without giving a damn, and walked into the bedroom.
"Snapped-"
She fell into the big bed.
The tall figure of the man enveloped her.
He leaned forward and locked the opponent's hands, his eyes were deep, "Just now, if I'm not mistaken, you saw that kid no less than ten times. Tell me, what do you think? You don't want to live anymore, do you?" ?”
Lin Lang was taken aback for a moment, and when she realized it, she couldn't help but glared at him, angry and funny, "What are you thinking about? It's a child, a baby who is not yet seventeen years old. What do you think I can think about?"
He said faintly, "Who knows. Noble gods like you are different from monsters like us. Maybe seeing the pitiful look of that little tramp, he softened his heart and agreed to his courtship." .”
This elderly vampire is jealous, just like those little boyfriends who are in love with their heads, and there is no reason at all.
"Bastard, why are you so unconfident in me?" Lin Lang raised her knee and kicked him.
The air was silent for a while.
The man looked into her pupils, and his voice became serious, "It's not that I don't have confidence in you, but that I don't have confidence in me." To this day, he still thinks this is a fantasy dream.
His lover is of a very different race from himself.
She lives in the light, and he sleeps in hell.
"In this case, then you should do something to make yourself confident." Her black hair was scattered, and she looked at him with crooked eyes, calming her lover's restlessness and anxiety.
He couldn't help lowering his head, entangled with her, lingering on the beauty between his lips and teeth. Gradually, he went deep into the forbidden area, licking the back of his ears, and buried his lips in the soft neck, almost swallowing her alive.
In front of the precipitous cliff, he froze suddenly.
She opened her wet eyes and looked over in bewilderment.
"Sorry, not today."
Generous palms covered her eyes and also covered his strong desire.
"Let's wait until next time."
He said hoarsely, "As compensation, next time, you can torment me as you like."
As he said that, he quickly got up and rolled into, oh no, he walked into the bathroom.
Soon the sound of water came out.
When the man came out wrapped in pajamas, the man had already fallen asleep, with half of his face sunk in the soft pillow.
Fanzhuo had no choice but to find that the makeup on her face hadn't been removed, so he had no choice but to bring a basin of clean water to wash her face.
Since being with him, this guy has become more and more headstrong.
He tied the hair.
He dragged the ground.
I need him to coax me to sleep.
Even though he was thinking this way, the man turned Lin Lang over carefully, and the other party seemed to be aware of it, and dazedly rubbed his waist, put his arms around him, and called out softly, "Daddy."
The subconscious behavior of dependence made the earl instantly elated, and forgave her "flirtatious" towards that kid just now.
In the middle of the night, Lin Lang woke up.
One corner of the thick curtain didn't fit the wall completely, and Lin Lang vaguely saw the full moon outside through the gap.
She touched the place around her, it was flat.
"Crack—"
The crackling sound is especially harsh in the silent night.
The white walls were splashed with bright red.
Gudong Gudong swallowing sound subtly drilled into the wind.
In the dark corridor, the boy was pushed against the wall, his eyes widened, his fangs dived into the depths of his blood, frantically absorbing nutrients.
Seemingly hearing the sound behind him, the hunting monster slowly turned its head.
His face was covered with blood, and the handprints of the boy's desperate struggle remained.
Scarlet evil bloomed on his red lips.
Grim and terrifying.
Lin Lang took a staggered step and almost fell.
The wrist was pulled tightly.
"Are you OK?"
He looked at people nervously.
The bloody smell all over his body was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it.
"I... I'm fine."
For the first time, she avoided his eyes.
It was so strange that he felt uneasy.