When Heman and Lyle came to Asa's room, each other's expressions looked serious. Gal was lying on the sofa, with the hem of his small clothes pulled down to his neck, looking like he was lying in a pitiful corpse.
"This is?..." Seaman stood in the entrance and raised his eyebrows, "Did you call us here just to see his dead body?"
Asa frowned and glanced at Heman, then pointed to Cal next to him, "Of course not, can you help me find out what this is?"
Seaman stared at the baby's small back, raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Lyle, who was standing on the side, changed his shoes and took a few steps forward, lying on the back of the sofa and carefully staring at Gal on the sofa, "Oh~oh~my dark god~oh~"
Asa frowned, "Oh what? Do you know what this is?"
Lyle fell silent for a moment, and said honestly, "I don't know."
"..." Asa looked back blankly, "Then what are you?"
"Well, I just think the pattern is very cool." Lyle was stunned after finishing speaking, as if he suddenly remembered something, looked at Asa warily, and rubbed behind Heman so that he couldn't come out.
"What's wrong with him?" Asa didn't respond to his movements, looked at Heman and asked, "What's on Cal's back?"
"The Mark of the Blood Slave." Seaman said slowly, "Your taste is really strong, sir." The tone was a bit teasing.
"..." Asa twitched his eyes and decided to ignore the second half of the other's sentence, "The blood slave mark? What is that?"
Seaman walked into the room slowly, and said as he walked, "Literally, sir."
"All people who have been sucked blood by the vampires will have this ghost thing?" Asa looked very puzzled. He pressed his palm on Gal's waist, and rubbed the two symmetrical teeth marks on the opponent's tailbone with his fingertips.
"Of course not." Seaman smiled, speaking slowly on purpose, "I said that a generation of adults will have their own blood slaves, because the first generation will release a very special liquid when eating. That’s what the second and third generations didn’t have.”
"Liquid?" Asa's hand paused, and he moved his thumb away to look at Gal's waist. The two sharp teeth marks were just opposite to each other across the spine, and the light pink mark was located in the depression at the lower limit of the spine and buttocks.
"Dad?" Cal's voice was very thin, interrupting Asa's thoughts, "Dad, don't touch Cal's place, it's very itchy."
Asa quickly took his hand away, pulled down the hem of his clothes, covered the light pink mark, and raised his head to ask Seaman, "What liquid? Butler Samuel didn't tell me about it back then."
But as soon as he looked up, he saw Seaman looking at Gal with strange eyes.
"This kind of liquid is called neuron, which is usually secreted together with the neurotoxin of canine teeth. Of course, if you suck it once or twice, it will certainly not form this tooth-like imprint."
Seaman gave Asa a weird look, "At least maintain the relationship of eating for more than 20 times. When the neuronoid in the body of the person who has been taken reaches a certain level, it will explode and rush to the skin. The location is uncertain, but it will definitely appear."
Sitting next to Seaman, Lyle rubbed his chin and recalled the tooth marks on Gal's back, then commented, "Well, it's quite symmetrical, but I don't like the color very much, it's pink."
Seaman put the cane aside, "As the age increases and the neuronoids increase, it will slowly turn black. That's the favorite color of the vampires, isn't it?"
Asa didn't speak, but stared back at Heman in a daze, "..."
"Congratulations, you have raised your son to be an exclusive blood slave." Seaman smiled gracefully, and his expression of congratulations was well done. Even Asa felt that what he said was extremely sincere.
"Are there any side effects on the body?" Asa thought for a while and decided to ignore the other party's words. Compared with the teasing words of the two, he was more worried about Gal's physical condition.
"Side effects?" Seaman tapped the wooden handle of the sofa, ""Neuronoids are only accumulated in the body, at most they can improve blood quality and food quality for diners, but—" Seaman paused in the middle of speaking , "There is indeed a side effect. "
"What?" Asa's expression became tense.
"Affects blood volume." Seaman said four words succinctly.
"You mean..." Asa was stunned, and asked with a frown, "If you don't smoke, will the mark fade?" Asa was very repulsed by whether his son was marked or by himself.
"Well, the amount of blood increases. If no one sucks it, the blood will burst the blood vessel." Seaman said slowly, "However, if you keep sucking blood, the neuron will accumulate, and the blood slave mark will Slowly turning black like I just said."
"Nauseous cycle?"
"In theory, that's right. After all, I don't have a neuron-like sac, so I can't secrete that thing."
Asa didn't speak. After waiting for a while, Heman saw that the other party still looked gloomy, and comforted him, "Actually, you don't have to be so depressed. In fact, in my opinion, your relationship has lasted more than twenty times. It means that you don’t reject it, my lord, does it?”
"..." Asa hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked back blankly, "You don't have neuronoids, if you suck Gal's blood, will the mark be erased?"
"Of course, it's just..." Seaman glanced at Gal who suddenly looked up and glared, "Gal doesn't seem to want others to touch him."
Gal pursed his lips, pulled his body and turned his head to look at Asa, and said pitifully, "Dad, Gal is actually very happy to be marked by Dad."
Seaman glanced at it, and knew that the other party was about to start acting again, "Then let's go back first, sir." After speaking, he turned and pulled Lyle up.
Lyle obviously didn't enjoy watching it, his eyes widened with interest, "You go back first, I'll come back later."
Gal's voice paused, and he turned his head to look at Lyle, "Uncle Lyle, Dad said that adults can eat jelly beans, and Uncle Lyle likes jelly beans very much."
"Yeah, I really like jelly beans." Lyle was taken aback, and quickly replied, "The strawberry taste is very good."
"Dad bought jelly beans for adults, but Dad doesn't like sweets and doesn't let Gal eat them. Can you give them to Uncle Lyle?" Gal smirked from an angle that Asa couldn't see, "After all, it's wrong to waste them. Yeah, Gal can't use that either."
Seeing the expression on the other person's face, Ximan was stunned, what is it
Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to be jelly beans!
"What flavor?" Lyle was obviously interested.
"Exciting, listening to the cashier aunt in the supermarket is very exciting."
Lyle was taken aback, and after thinking for a while, he realized, "Oh, it's mint, and I like it better, give it to me!"
"It's over there." Asa pointed to the bag on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, "Anyway, Cal and I don't know how to use that thing, so you can take it." Asa nodded, expressing his agreement with Gall's point of view.
Lyle searched the bag with joy, but he couldn't find it, and he still couldn't find it. After a long while, "The jelly beans you are talking about...isn't it?" A small dark red box.
Asa was massaging Cal's scalp. Hearing this, he glanced up, then lowered his head to work, "Well, that's it, you can take it back and eat it with Seaman, anyway, Cal and I don't need that thing." Dun, and added, "I won't use that either."
Seaman's expression twisted, and he asked with a half-smile, "Don't you guys use this?"
"Huh? Do we need to use this?" Asa looked up at Heman with a strange expression.
Gal was lying on the sofa, his scalp being massaged, he looked enjoying, and said lazily, "It's true that you won't use it, you can eat it."
"..." Lyle was holding the dark red box, with a distorted expression and weird eyes, but he couldn't say a word, and he remembered it only after being pulled back to the room by Seaman, "What Your Highness said won't be used, and it won't be used in the future , or is it useless now?"
Seaman stood in his room undressing, looked back after hearing this, and asked with a half-smile, "What do you think?" After speaking, he walked slowly towards Lyle.
Lyle was alert, "What are you doing!"
"What do you think? Don't you like jelly beans very much? Huh? Peppermint flavored ones?"
"Ahhh!!!"
"How is it? Are the mint-flavored jelly beans delicious?" Seaman smiled gracefully, leaned over slowly, and whispered into Lyle's ear.
"Your Highness! I hate you!"
next door-
"Dad, what does Uncle Lyle seem to be shouting?" Cal lay on Asa's chest, his two little hands just pressed on the other's nipples, "Is it because you think jelly beans are not delicious?"
Asa smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It's probably a jelly bean stuffed in his teeth." His eyes were a little gloating.
"So when Gal grows up, can he eat adult jelly beans?" Gal tilted his head, his emerald green pupils flickering under the reflection of the bedside lamp.
The gloating expression on Asa's face froze, he pretended to look at the TV, and replied indistinctly, "Um..."
"Gal bought the jelly beans and will share them with Dad." Gal looked very excited, and pressed his face against Asa's chest muscles, muttering softly, and rubbed him dependently while talking,
"..." Asa pursed the corners of his mouth, his lake-blue pupils were covered under his eyelids, and said in a stiff tone, "Dad really doesn't like sweets very much..."
At 7:30 the next morning, when Allen came to Asa, Asa was leaning against the bedside to eat "breakfast".
He was taken aback when he heard the knock on the door with a familiar rhythm, and the sucking action gradually stopped, but the long and narrow canine teeth were still buried in the delicate flesh and could not be pulled out.
"Asa, are you up? I'll give you the script before the performance." Allen's voice paused, "I forgot to give it to you yesterday, uh... Anyway, you don't follow that."
Asa's red pupils flickered, and he tightened his grip on Gal in his arms, and continued to bury his head in sucking blood. Anyway, he didn't follow the script, and it didn't matter whether he looked at it or not. As for Alan
Pretend you haven't woken up yet.
In fact, he was still lying on the bed, wasn't he
Gal Wei raised his head and squinted at the door, feeling the tingling sensation of blood rushing to his neck, and the pleasure of neurotoxin pouring into his tooth cavity, he hooked his lips and narrowed his eyes .
After Allen finished saying that, he knocked on the door again, and then there was no sound. Just when Asa thought that the other party had left, a man's voice came from the door.
"You shameless bitch!" The voice was very thin, sounding like a very weak man...