Mr. Dior

Chapter 46: The sacrifice sweetheart of the blood race (7) ┃This child can't ask for it

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After several rounds of bargaining, His Royal Highness got his wish and completed the first embrace of the small sacrifice. This cute little thing is no longer his blood slave, but his little wife.

After the first embrace was over, Mr. Vampire happily took his weak little wife to take a bath. The newly-born blood races who have just changed their bloodlines are very fragile. They can't even lift their fingers and must be taken care of in all aspects.

Washed inside and out, blow-dried his hair, and stuffed it into the warm quilt where the sheets were changed. Mr. Dior hugged his hot, soft, freshly baked wife, and sighed contentedly: "From a sociological point of view, I am yours. Husband. But according to the blood system, the me who gave you a new life is actually your father."

"Get out!" Jiao Qi kicked him in the bed, the godfather's script was gone, and he even dared to take advantage.

"It's true," Zhang Chenfei grabbed the kick that kicked him, and put it on himself, "but I don't like this kind of relationship, I would rather you be my wife,"

Jiao Qi was a little sleepy and didn't bother to care about him. After a long yawn, he was surprised to find that his nose was ventilated. It is probably due to sweating from the strenuous exercise just now.

"Of course, you have become a vampire, you are immortal, and your body's ability to recover will become stronger," Zhang Dadi, who had been worried for two days, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "This way, I won't be afraid."

The beautiful boy has become a powerful vampire, and he is no longer afraid that death will take him away.

Jiao Qi, who ignored the old attack for a long while, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the guy who had been squeezing with him on the pillow. Zhang Dacock, who hadn't slept well for two days, was still talking the first second, and then snored a second later.

"It's silly..." Jiao Qi whispered disgust, raised his hand and touched his head, he couldn't help but laugh.

On Monday, the sky finally cleared. No need to worry about other vampires coveting, Mr. Dior assured the little wife to Basho, and did not harass all day. Jiao Qi was very satisfied with this and worked for a day with peace of mind.

BBQ sent a list of new dramas this season, including a vampire TV series that is currently on the air. That's the highlight of the repertoire of BBQ this year, so I was willing to pick it out for Basho, which shows my sincerity.

Because of the vampire in the family, Jiao Qi recently had an inexplicable affection for this subject matter and agreed to the purchase plan.

KY classmate, who hadn't appeared for a long time, sent an email over.

[I knew that you would like this show. I'm sorry about what happened last time, but please allow me to explain that everyone loves beauty, and I really like you. You know, I was not the only one who admired you in school at that time, only I confessed to you face to face, which shows that I am the one who loves you the most...】

Jiao Qi glanced roughly and threw it aside. It was obviously nonsense. At that time, he was withdrawn and ignored no one, and he did not look in line with Western aesthetics. Besides KY, there are other admirers.

After get off work in dark, Zhang Chenfei came to pick him up on time, but instead of going home, he drove to the south of the city.

"Where is this going?"

"Hunting." Mr. Vampire said softly, turning into a back street.

Jiao Qi didn't have a good feeling for words like "hunting". He frowned when he heard that, "What do you want to do, can't you just go home honestly?"

"Baby, we have to eat," the car stopped, and Zhang Chenfei turned his head helplessly to explain, "You are a blood clan now, you will starve to death if you don't eat blood."

"..." Thinking of Zhang Dazhao's blood-sucking method, Jiao Qi felt a chill. Wouldn't this person really be crazy enough to take him to find Cowherd? If he sees that kind of unscrupulous neon sign in a while, he might really commit domestic violence on the spot.

Mr. Dior pulled Xiaojiao's wife out of the car without a sense of crisis, and walked out of the back street of the parking. Suddenly, there was a lively side street full of voices in front of him. The sky has just dimmed, and the lights here are already brightly lit, the air is filled with the aroma of barbecue and hot pot, and all kinds of big speakers are shouting loudly.

"Lamb skewers, three skewers for ten dollars!"

"Ma La Tang, Mala Tang!"

"Take a look at roast chicken!"

It turned out to be Chengnan Snack Street. Jiao Qi was dragged through the crowd by the old attacker, and found a small shop with neon signs on it that said "Nobles' hairy blood is prosperous." It seems to be a long-established store for some years, and the promotional stand reads "Penguin Yellow Diamonds for Membership Cards for Stored Value".

There is a booth in front of the door, and the guy is carrying a bucket of blood, making blood tofu on the spot. Because blood tofu is always faked now, this shop makes it on the spot to let customers watch them and never adulterate it. The scene was bloody and business was booming.

"Is this what you are hunting?" Jiao Qi asked uncertainly while sitting in the simple shop, looking at the big pot of flushing blood in front of him.

"Well, only the blood of this house is fresh. Animal blood, for the blood race, is a vegetable dish. I have a partner, and you can eat meat dishes." Vampires who form partners can suck blood from each other and have a little wife. Mr. Vampire of is a vegetarian outside.

Seeing the blood tofu in the bowl, Jiao Qi couldn't laugh or cry, bowed his head and ate in silence.

"Um... delicious."

There are often hidden delicacies in the fly restaurant. Jiao Qi actually likes spicy food very much, but Zhang Dajiao would not let him eat it when he had a bad stomach.

The two ate a big pot of hairy blood and drove home contentedly. Although Jiao Qi had refrained from gluttony, he didn't know if he could not bear the greasy cold because of the cold, or because his fragile stomach couldn't stand the acrimony, he vomited when he went home.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Chenfei's expression changed drastically, and he ran to the bathroom to hug his weak little wife.

"Um..." Jiao Qi shook his head, rinsed his mouth, "I guess I ate too much."

"Impossible, the kin would not vomit when eating blood." Zhang Chenfei took the person back to the living room and cooked a bowl of clear soup noodles sadly, watching Xiaojiao's wife eat it obediently, without a smile on his face.

"It's okay." After eating the clear noodle soup, the stomach feels more comfortable, Jiao Qi sighed, he didn't have the life of eating snacks.

His Royal Highness looked at Xiaojiao's wife who had no sense of crisis. When I came out again, the sadness on his face almost turned into substance. Walked to the bed, squatted down slowly, and stared at the little wife who was lying on the bed reading a book: "I read the ancient books of the blood family, you are pregnant."

"what?"

"This kid can't ask for it."

"What?"

"Children of the blood race are too strong, they will kick your ribs and tear your belly apart. That's too painful, I don't want you to encounter this kind of thing."

"..."

The elegant Mr. Vampire, lying sadly on the corner of the bed, is like Romeo holding a window sill and reading a poem in despair: "Although it is a joy to have offspring, to me you are the most important thing. If you get the price of a child To make you suffer, then I must kill it in the bud!"

Jiao Qi explained to him for a long time that he was a man who wouldn't get pregnant, but the stubborn old vampire would not listen.

For fear that he would go out to inquire about the "painless flow of people", when he went to work the next day, Jiao Qi specifically called Shi Fei to ask about the situation. The secretary told him that everything was like this to the president, and didn't ask any strange questions, and didn't go out.

I thought that Mr. Vampire had forgotten about it, but I didn't expect that he would still be unable to escape the cruel "abortion" ceremony when he went home at night.

Zhang Chenfei placed a box in front of Jiao Qi with a solemn expression.

"What do you want to do?" Jiao Qi looked at the black box uncertainly.

"You know, silverware can kill a vampire, provided it stabs him. This artifact will not hurt you, but it can kill fragile embryos." As he said, he slowly opened the lid of the box. In the box covered with velvet cloth, there was a long strip of silverware lying quietly.

Jiao Qi looked at the mosaic shape, his fingertips trembled, and picked up the instruction manual on the lid of the box.

【High-end toys, a good choice for singles and married couples. Pure silver products can be used for collection. 】

"I don't want to use this..." Jiao Qi blushed and couldn't go on. "I'm not pregnant."

"I know this is a bit painful, but the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain." His Royal Highness took up the artifact with a serious face, and grabbed the little wife who was trying to escape and went to the bedroom.

"Hey, wait," Jiao Qi was struggling to death, "this kid doesn't necessarily belong to you, after all, I'm a scumbag, cough baby, if it's not a vampire..."

"Impossible!" Mr. Dior picked up Xiaojiao's wife and smiled mysteriously, "I killed all those Alexande and William who tried to get close to you before. I know clearly that you belong to me only."

Jiao Qi's eyes widened suddenly, because these two people were real, they were his university classmates and two handsome guys. There was still contact on social networks before, because I was not very familiar with it, and I never mentioned it to Zhang Dajiao. Why does this guy know that he is so precious