"No, respected king—we know our ignorance and shallowness, please forgive us for this unintentional offense..."
The vampire approached by him was so frightened that his legs went limp, but he couldn't even move. He could only shiver shiveringly, and tried his best to retract the canine teeth.
"No offense?"
Wei Long looked at him with a half-smile, and repeated slowly. Holding the human doctor in his arms tightly, a murderous intent flashed in his blood-colored pupils.
"In this case, even if it is to repay your 'unintentional offense', I must give you some reciprocation..."
As soon as his words fell, there was another heart-piercing retching sound from the side. The pure-blood king who was interrupted stopped talking, looked over impatiently, and couldn't help frowning: "What's the matter with him, did he eat badly?"
"If you go back to the king, Master Wayne, he-"
One of the vampire elders quickly opened his mouth, but before he could continue, the vampire called Master Wayne rushed over and pressed his mouth: "Don't say it, it's none of his business! "
"Master, he is the only pure-blooded king in the world today. We are born to be servants and servants of pure-blooded vampires, which is destined from birth..."
The vampire elder on the other side explained in a difficult way, glanced at Wei Long's expression, and then lowered his voice a bit: "What's more, you hurt his lover—"
"Is that what I thought! I just want to bite a pure-blooded one and try it out. Who knew that a mere human could move so coquettishly?!"
Wayne interrupted him angrily, pulled the elder over again, sucked a mouthful of blood, rinsed his mouth, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "That Wei Long, don't think you are pure blood, I I’ll be as afraid of you as they are—Master, I don’t like drinking human blood, I just bite you vampires. This time I let that human mess up the situation, and I will definitely bite you next time!”
"It seems that you didn't listen to what I said just now."
Quietly looking at the underworld vampire master in front of him speaking a Beijing accent, the corners of Wei Long's lips twitched slightly, but the coldness in his eyes grew stronger. He held the sleeping human in his arms with one hand, stretched out an index finger, and pointed towards him, and a ray of blood sank into the opponent's body.
"Enjoy the process. Since you bit him, you should pay for it..."
"Pretentious! I don't feel anything at all, do you think I'll lose my fear if I fake a shot like this? Li—"
Wayne replied angrily. After only one step forward, the pure-blooded vampire in front of him has turned into a black mist and dissipated in the faint morning light.
"They vampires just like to run around in the middle of the night. It is estimated that the emergency doctor also has this habit-don't mind you, I will probably be back in a while."
In the hall of the villa, there are four members of the Dragon family. The fire dragon was patiently feeding the golden dragon a grilled chaotic head, and the two little dragons were also dressed in napkins, slurping the creamy and sulfurous jelly meat soup in front of them.
With the owner absent, the mixed-race husky as the butler can only take on the heavy responsibility of hospitality. While greeting a few guests to enjoy the carefully cooked breakfast, while frequently looking at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, some worries flashed unconsciously in his eyes.
Suddenly, in the very center of the hall, a thick black mist appeared out of thin air.
He Jialun rushed over in one stride, pulled away the thick fog, and the vampire who had disappeared inexplicably appeared on the spot. Still holding the sleeping human tightly in his arms, he staggered forward weakly.
"What's going on—how did you come back like this, have you opened the pure blood seal?"
He supported the crumbling vampire. He Jialun took the human doctor from his arms, and He Jialun couldn't help but look a little surprised: "Doctor Shang must be injured—his clothes are covered in blood, why didn't you faint?"
"With the bloodline turned on, I can still hold on for a while..."
He nodded apologetically towards the Dragon family. Wei Long supported his shoulders and tried to stand still, her voice finally showed a little tiredness and weakness: "Take us to the bedroom first, and then help me get some light salt water..."
"Okay, I see, you don't want to talk."
He Jialun quickly responded, his ears popped out of the top of his head instantly, and his figure became much taller. Carefully holding the human doctor steady, he casually picked up the vampire and carried it on his shoulder, before striding upstairs.
"Ali - I don't care where you are, hurry up and get some salt water, Dr. Shang is injured!"
There was a fluttering response in the air, a gust of wind blew past, and the door to the upstairs kitchen slowly opened with a creak.
"Take a break first—is your strength insufficient? How about I go and get you two bags of blood plasma, there are still in the refrigerator, and you can drink it as soon as you close your eyes and pinch your nose..."
Carefully lay the human doctor flat on the bed, and throw aside the vampire on his shoulders. Helped change the blood-stained clothes and hide them. Seeing the vampire's eyes dimmed a lot, He Jialun felt a little worried, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered a word of persuasion.
"Not yet... Thank you for your help, my loyal friend."
Wei Long shook her head lightly, responded in a warm voice, and patted the humanoid husky on the shoulder with a smile: "Go - apologize to me and the Dragon Clan Highnesses. Please forgive my rudeness, I can only I'll explain the situation to them later."
"Okay, then just call me if you have anything to do, don't both of you faint together..."
The genes belonging to werewolves and huskies struggled for a long time before He Jialun finally nodded with difficulty, and reluctantly agreed with drooping ears. Step by step, he moved out of the room and closed the door for him considerately.
Kneeling on the side of the bed for a while, looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the human doctor, the vampire's dimmed pupils seemed to light up again, and the eyes were filled with softness and tenderness.
Staggering up her body, Wei Long took out a delicate sapphire pendant from the drawer and asked the other party to hold it in her hand. He also held it together, and gently kissed the back of the human's hand.
At the next moment, the pendant suddenly glowed with a soft blue light, enveloping the two of them together.
In just a few breaths, the wound on the human shoulder healed in an instant, and it was so smooth that no trace could be seen. And the vampire's dim and gray eyes almost at the same time regained their midnight black color.
The remaining power in the pendant is exclusively for the enjoyment of vampires. Although it can help humans recover from wounds, it cannot replenish the lost blood. Looking at the still almost bloodless lips of the person on the bed, the vampire's eyes flashed with pain again, and he slowly bent down, and gently kissed the human's pale lips.
"are you home yet… "
Shang Haojia was soundly asleep, but suddenly he was startled by the cold touch on his lips. Subconsciously opened his eyes, he met the familiar handsome face of the vampire: "Where's my braised chicken and rice?"
"..."
Unexpectedly, the first thing my beloved human being pays attention to when he wakes up is the braised chicken. The vampire, who was caught off guard, blinked blankly, and carefully reorganized the order of the original doctor's orders in his mind: "Honey, it's just now the step of drinking light salt water—after you drink the water, take a good sleep, and then there will be chicken OK, okay?"
As if in response to his words, Shang Haojia sat up with the help of the vampire, put on a piece of clothes that he didn't know where, and the door slowly opened with a creak. A large glass of water floated over unsteadily and landed gently on the table.
"Ali—did you get the salt water..."
Glancing at the helpful ghost servant, the vampire suddenly felt a strong sense of worry. Tentatively, he picked up the glass of water and fed it to the human doctor's lips: "My dear, please taste it first, I'm a little worried..."
Shang Haojia's thoughts were still a little chaotic, but he felt very thirsty, so he took a big gulp subconsciously. But as soon as he entered the mouth, his expression suddenly changed, he turned sideways suddenly, and spat out to the side.
"Be careful-"
He quickly supported his lover who was moving too much and almost fell off the bed. The vampire put the cup aside and smoothed his back apologetically: "How - are you okay? Don't worry, you are still very weak..."
"Except for taking a sip of light salt water with a concentration of about 90% or more just now, everything is fine."
In order not to hurt the hearts of enthusiastic passers-by, Dr. Shang still did not change the name of the cup of suspected pickle water. Lying on the vampire's shoulder, he coughed and answered intermittently.
Wei Long shook her head dumbfounded, and told the ghost servant to bring another glass of pure water. Waiting for the breathing of the human in his arms to slow down, he supported him to lean against the bed, pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly.
"Honey, it's all my fault this time anyway—I've thought about many possibilities, but I never thought that he would just pounce on me like this, nor did I think that your reaction would be so quick and precise..."
"It still looks so much better. When you're the King of Blood, I always feel like you're going to strap a kid to a chair and stuff a toothbrush in his mouth every minute."
Looking at the vampire in front of him who sincerely admitted his mistakes, Shang Haojia couldn't help but chuckled, and patted the back of his hand reassuringly.
"I'm still thinking about the vampire who drank my blood and vomited—when I was in a daze, I heard someone calling him Master Wayne. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be Wang Laoji..."
Hearing the attributive added in front of Wang Laoji, Wei Long couldn't help but smiled wryly, and shook her head helplessly: "Honey, don't worry about it anymore. It seems that he really doesn't like human blood, so just treat him as a Tastes different—”
"No, no, I always feel that something is wrong."
Dr. Shang waved his hands seriously, and suddenly sat upright, showing his usual consultation posture: "If it's just that he doesn't like to drink, he shouldn't react so much. I wondered later, could he be someone else? What kind of situation, such as human blood allergy, or human hemoglobin intolerance... "
"Allergies - like Karen, can't help but sneeze?"
Seeing that Dr. Shang's small class started again, the vampire beckoned to a small stool, sat down and listened carefully, and actively raised his hand to ask a question.
"His condition is considered to be respiratory allergy, and food allergy is much more serious. The patient may experience nausea and vomiting, abdominal pain and diarrhea, or a rash on the body, and more dangerous ones may directly cause anaphylactic shock and even cause accidental death Seeing Wang Laoji's reaction, I think it is more likely that he belongs to the latter category."
As he said that, Shang Haojia fumbled in his trouser pocket, found a vampire braces that he had just handed in from the students, put it on, and raised his head solemnly.
"So—I suddenly had a bold idea..."