The Haunted

Chapter 76: The second quid pro quo

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Ye Yingzhi listened to Chi Yan begging him, and almost immediately reassured the other party not to panic, and neatly agreed to help, but before opening his mouth, he remembered what he had said - "I have no choice, but Prince Aimer There should be a way out there...".

He paused slightly before he had to temporarily change the caliber.

Chi Yan naturally remembered what Ye Yingzhi had said before, he was silent for a moment, then whispered: "But he only asked me to suck blood once this week. I don't know how to find him." Prince Aimer had only taken him to suck blood once two days ago, and Chi Yan almost thought that the other party had lost interest in his blood.

I can pick you up now.

Ye Yingzhi swallowed this sentence restrainedly: "You should roughly remember the way to Prince Aimer's residence, right? Of course, you must take the initiative to find him at such a time. Being infected by vampires can't be delayed, and it must be done before seventy Treatment can only be done within two hours, and if seventy-two hours pass, even Prince Aimer may not be able to save your friend."

Chi Yan whispered thanks to his vampire hunter friend and hung up. He looked at the dark night outside the hospital window, holding the phone, and already made up his mind.

Chi Yan asked Miss Julia to go back to rest first, and replied to the news about Jiang Tian's concern from a few friends who often ate together in the dormitory, and made an agreement with Lao Gao that they would take over and take care of Jiang Tian in the morning. The official website of the local taxi company in Fes reserved a taxi at 8:00 in the morning. There are few cars on the streets of Sophis, fewer taxis, and taxis basically rely on advance reservations.

The seniors from Laogao came to pick up the late class at seven o'clock in the morning when there was no class the next day. Chi Yan didn't sleep a night, but he didn't dare to delay any longer. He explained the current situation to Lao Gao and the others. He waited for the taxi he reserved at 8 o'clock and left as soon as he arrived.

However, instead of going back to the dormitory or going to the school to take classes, he directly instructed the driver to go to the western suburbs. Gray had driven him back and forth twice, so he vaguely remembered the location of the estate where Prince Emmer lived.

The building that stands silently is very conspicuous. You can see it after turning two detours after driving out of the eastern suburbs. It looks like a giant beast waiting for him to throw himself into a snare. Even under the bright sunshine in the morning, it still looks a little gloomy.

Chi Yan was glad that his sense of direction and memory were good, and based on the vague impression in his mind, he successfully found the manor that belonged to Prince Aimer. After paying the fare, he said goodbye to the driver, took a deep breath after getting out of the car, looked up at the blue and clear sky of Sophies' autumn morning, and took the initiative to walk towards the dark door.

Chi Yan felt that he might not have come at the right time. After all, it was nine o'clock in the morning, the time for ordinary humans to get up and move around, but maybe it was the time for Mr. Vampire who lived here to rest.

But he couldn't control it anymore, and went straight up the steps to ring the doorbell. If no one pays attention to him, then he just sits on the steps and waits. According to his experience, the vampire prince will usually start activities after noon. Maybe he just happened to have an appetite and wanted to eat something. He hoped that the vampires would be better at talking after eating and drinking, just like humans. In that case, he wouldn't mind asking His Royal Highness to drink more blood first, and then try to make his own request.

This was the only strategy Chi Yan could think of at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the door was quickly opened, and Gray raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw him: "Why did you come here?"

Chi Yan squeezed the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, and whispered to the housekeeper, "I have something to do, I want to see His Royal Highness, is that okay?" Cautious temptations and requests.

"His Royal Highness should not refuse the food delivered to the door." Gray muttered and opened the door for him. "You sit in the living room and wait for a while. I will ask if it is convenient for His Highness to see you now."

It should be to ask if there is an appetite now, if you are ready to eat. Chi Yan automatically translated it.

He glanced at the fabric sofa in the living room that looked clean, tidy and comfortable, as if no one had ever sat on it before, and consciously stood on one side of the sofa, still holding the hem of his clothes.

He didn't want to mess up the vampire master's unpopular furniture, and he didn't sit down and take a rest. In fact, he has the illusion that his stomach is twisted into a ball, his mind is blank, and he can't even distinguish his mind, but he imagines what it will be like when he sees Prince Aimer later, and how should he behave in order to get help from the other party smoothly - Don't expect any kind of friendly help. No matter what method you use, you can ask the other party to take action.

This is the first time Chi Yan has come to the door to ask for help from others.

A moment later Gray came down from the second floor and made a gesture to him asking him to go upstairs.

Chi Yan followed Gray upstairs nervously, feeling even more nervous than when he was brought in for the first time to be sucked blood by Prince Aimer.

Gray stopped in front of the door he was familiar with, and pointed to the black ribbon hanging on the armrest in front of the bedroom door: "Old rules, you know."

Chi Yan nodded, took the initiative to pick up the ribbon and covered his eyes, pushed the door and walked in.

The temperature in the bedroom is higher than that in the living room, and the light is also dim. There is a very faint special and familiar atmosphere in the whole space, like the feeling every time Prince Aimer hugs him and sucks blood. Chi Yan knew that this was the personal space that belonged only to Prince Aimer.

He heard the sound of the door closing, and stood at the entrance, forgetting what to do for a while.

Until a cold voice sounded in his mind, "Come here".

That was Prince Aimer's voice.

It was only then that Chi Yan regained consciousness. He couldn't tell the direction of the sound, so he could only stumble forward until his hands touched the person's body.

He was startled, stood on the spot, subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party moved faster than him, already holding his two arms and pulling them to his chest.

Chi Yan guessed from the touch just now that Prince Aimer should be sitting on the chair in front of him.

He stood there without daring to move, but heard the vampire say lightly, "Sit up."

"Huh?!" Chi Yan didn't realize the meaning of the message for a while, and stood there with his mouth open slightly, the blood clan seemed impatient to wait, no longer expecting him to sit up obediently, but directly reached out and hugged him hard. When he got to him, let him sit down and sit astride on his lap.

Chi Yan's face was a little hot, but he quickly understood the reason why the blood clan did this, the cold breath was spraying on his neck, thinking that this should be a good position and a good angle for the opponent to suck blood.

He closed his eyes and took the initiative to raise his neck slightly back.

The vampire leaned forward, rubbing his front neck with his teeth, but he didn't move.

Chi Yan was a little uneasy, he moved slightly, hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "...Please have a meal."

In fact, he wasn't sure if he should have said that. After all, the hot pot or grilled fish he had eaten never taught him how to take the initiative to let diners enjoy himself. After saying that, he regretted it a little, it sounded stupid.

The vampire chuckled lightly, his fangs pressed against his neck, protruding a little more, and his left hand slid down his back through his shirt: "...Why are you being so good today? Take the initiative to ask me to eat you. Came here on purpose. What's the matter with me?"

Chi Yan's back trembled slightly, but he also knew that if he came here abruptly, his ulterior motives would definitely not be able to hide the vampire in front of him.

He could almost feel the sharp chill and pain of the sharp teeth belonging to the blood clan, but he also remembered the pleasure that the blood clan brought him every time he was sucked blood. His body trembled uncontrollably.

Chi Yan still remembered his strategy when he came. So he didn't speak, just raised his head, and took the initiative to push his neck forward. He could feel the fangs piercing the skin between his neck and blood running down the sharp teeth.

The blood clan whispered something, but he didn't hear it clearly. All he knew was that the vampire prince had finally given up his curiosity and spirit to find out, and unbearably stabbed his fangs directly into his body, and devoured it.

The prince had already let go of his two arms, and instead wrapped his arms around his back and held him in his arms. Chi Yan involuntarily raised his hands hanging on both sides of his body, and wrapped his arms around the vampire's neck ecstatically.

It took a long time for them to separate this time, and Chi Yan even thought in a trance that his blood was about to be sucked dry.

Emer didn't let go of the hand that was holding him directly, but just like the previous two times, he wrapped his arms around his waist and the back of his head and kissed him gently, coaxing him to open his lips and pouring his body fluids into him. . Chi Yan swallowed obediently. He knows that the blood prince's body fluids are good for his physical recovery, and now he needs his body to recover energy as soon as possible to deal with the next thing.

Chi Yan wriggled a little, trying to break free from the opponent's arms and stand on the ground again, but Prince Aimer held him down and continued to maintain his current posture: "You should be able to tell me now, come and find me to the end. for what?"

He smiled softly again: "Is it simply that you want me to suck your blood? Huh? Little rascal."

Hearing from his voice, Prince Aimer's current mood should not be bad. I hope he can really talk better after drinking enough blood.

Chi Yan also forgot to wrestle again, kept this position honestly, lowered her posture as much as possible, and pleaded, "I want to ask you for help, I want to ask you to help save a friend of mine."

The vampire rubbed the back of his neck with his thumb, but said nothing.

Chi Yan also waited there anxiously, not even daring to urge.

After a long while, the blood clan finally spoke, his voice was still flat, and no useful news could be heard from his tone. He said slowly: "I never help."

Chi Yan had already heard about this in the last Emily incident.

"Please." He could only plead in vain, "I am willing to exchange with you."

This is the only way he can think of, Prince Aimer seems to be a person who pays attention to agreements and conditions. It is impossible to try to use the white wolf with empty gloves here, and I am afraid that it will not work if you want to rely on affection or face to get something. Probably the only way is to reach a quid pro quo with him like last time, although Chi Yan doesn't know what can impress him.

"Oh?" he asked softly, "what do you have in exchange for me?" He didn't seem to take Chi Yan's proposal to heart at all.

"For example..." Chi Yan paused and whispered, "For example, before I leave Sophis, you can continue to suck my blood. Is that okay?"

He was too anxious and too inexperienced, and couldn't wait to show all his chips and hole cards to his opponent. He was simply telling the other party openly that as long as you can agree to my conditions, you can do anything to me.

"Nice proposal." The blood race pondered for a moment, then said, with a little more interest in his voice, "But I still want something else."

Chi Yan subconsciously became tense, like a weak animal being targeted by a predator, he could feel the vampire's gaze falling heavily on him, thinking about something. And his whole person was locked tightly by the other party, unable to move.

He opened his mouth uncomfortably, sat forward slightly, and then embarrassedly remembered his awkward position. He pursed his lower lip and said softly, "Please speak."

Then he felt the blood clan leaning towards him, a low voice with different meanings rang in his ears:

"Stay at night and accompany me."

"This is... the condition for my shot."