Ye Yingzhi brought Chi Yan to the ground.
A fresh, somewhat damp wind blew past the two people's foreheads.
Chi Yan opened his eyes and saw the far and deep night sky in the southern hemisphere. The stars were very bright, like twinkling diamonds. The last time I saw such a bright and clear night sky was when I was a child. After growing up, I have neither the leisure nor the love to look up at the night sky, and even if I look up, I cannot see the stars.
The night wind was gentle, and they were on an uninhabited meadow. They couldn't see people or buildings from afar, only the grass that was indistinct. Chi Yan could only speculate that they were probably somewhere on the outskirts of the city.
The feeling of the rest of the life after the catastrophe was surging upwards at this time. He thought of those vampires who wore pale and eerie masks, grinning and whispering; he thought of the gloomy and euphemistic tune; he thought of the long and sharp triangular awl behind him and its long, quilted Shaking shadows magnified by fire...
This was the first time he felt that death was so approaching. Even at the blood banquet last time, he did not have such a strong premonition that he might die. When facing Prince Aimer, he subconsciously believed in the blood clan. It doesn't really hurt him.
Ye Yingzhi still hugged him and didn't let go. He could feel the subtle trembling of the person in his arms, and felt that his lover kept shaking unconsciously in his arms.
He is afraid. This realization made Ye Yingzhi's heart lift, some indescribable distress and pity, and even felt a slight sourness and pain.
He tightened his arms, kissed the ends of his hair and forehead gently, as if he didn't dare to disturb him, and murmured soothingly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's my fault, I should have appeared earlier ...I promise there won't be another time..." This is his instinct as a male, he instinctively wants to protect his partner that everything is fine, from any harm, even if the other party is strong enough to protect himself.
Chi Yan didn't pay attention to his whispers, stood leaning against him for a while, took two deep breaths, and then eliminated all the negative emotions he had just felt. He remembered what had always made him feel incompatible, and raised his head to look at the man in front of him: "Ye Yingzhi, I saw that you seemed to say something, and then killed the vampire, and then the other vampires became very respectful. They looked so scared, they didn't dare to move. Why? What did you say?"
Ye Yingzhi still touched the broken hair hanging on his forehead very distressedly, just like touching the hair of a small animal, and he just said casually: "I just told them that the law enforcement team has come, and let them be honest. "
Chi Yan thought to himself that vampires seem to be very afraid of the law enforcement team, whether it is the blood clan law enforcement team or the vampire hunter law enforcement team can shock them.
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Chi Yan had a four-day travel plan in Sydney that had not yet started, and Ye Yingzhi offered to stay with him these days. Ye Yingzhi said that he happened to be living in a friend's vacant house here, so he asked Chi Yan to cancel the hotel he booked and move in with him.
Chi Yan casually asked him what kind of friend he was and whether he was also a vampire hunter. Ye Yingzhi casually made up that he was also a vampire hunter. He was sent to Europe on a business trip, and the house happened to be empty. Chi Yan didn't suspect him either. Using Interpol's analogy, he felt that Ye Yingzhi's friend must be a powerful vampire hunter.
The two spent the first three days visiting famous attractions all over Sydney, and also tried various famous restaurants. Before they knew it, the time flew by and the last day was reached. Chi Yan booked a flight back to Sophis at 5 p.m. that day, and Ye Yingzhi booked the same flight with him after learning about it.
Because he was going to take a flight back in the afternoon, Chi Yan didn't have a tight schedule. He planned to walk around the neighborhood after getting up in the morning, and go to Hyde Park and St. Mary's Cathedral after lunch. Ye Yingzhi listened to his plan, and always just smiled and said yes.
It was a cloudy day again, and it was raining lightly from the morning, and it was even more heavy by noon. The two casually hid near a roadside restaurant, waiting for the rain to light while having lunch.
However, the rain didn't stop, and it sprinkled little by little on the two of them. Chi Yan and Ye Yingzhi strolled through Hyde Park in the drizzle. The church and the park are separated on both sides of a road. Standing on the side of the park, you can clearly see the magnificent and solemn outline of the Gothic building on the opposite side under the gloomy sky.
The two walked side by side in the park for a while, Ye Yingzhi sat down on a bench under a tree, and said to Chi Yan, "I'm a little tired, and I'm not too interested in the church, so I want to sit here and rest. Just a moment. Go and see, message me when you come out, and I'll wait for you at the intersection."
Although the vampire hunter said it was unlikely that he was tired, Ye Yingzhi lived in Europe before. This type of western-style church could be seen everywhere, and he must have seen quite a few more famous churches, so he was unlikely to be interested in visiting churches. Chi Yan nodded understandingly, her heart was indeed negligent when she planned the schedule, and she didn't take this into consideration.
He took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said to Ye Yingzhi, "Well, I'll take a look around and I'll be out in fifteen minutes at most."
Ye Yingzhi smiled and nodded as he ran away, stretched out his left hand to support his chin and looked at his back, thinking that it was okay, Chi Yan probably wouldn't ask him to marry in the church. He'd be crazy if his lover wanted him to have a wedding in a church, and he might have to find someone to build a temporary vampire church himself.
It is not Sunday, there are not many people in the church, it is very quiet, there are some people who are silently praying or reciting scriptures on the benches in the middle and on both sides. A man in clergy attire distributes drinking water to each believer.
In front of the statue of the Virgin, a dancing candle is lit. Chi Yan did not dare to make too much noise, and walked quietly along the wall, watching the carvings and stained glass windows on the wall. He went in through the door on the left, walked around in a circle, took out his mobile phone and checked it when he reached the wall on the right. Fifteen minutes have passed, and he should go out to find Ye Yingzhi.
The volunteer who distributed drinking water walked up to him at this moment and handed him a glass of water: "This is the holy water that was offered before the Lord."
He said softly and drew a cross on his chest: "May the Lord be with you."
Chi Yan was a little overwhelmed, took the water and said "thank you", thought about it and took another sip, smiled and nodded to the other side. He didn't know much about these religious etiquettes, so he would only recite Amitabha Buddha with his hands clasped together when he went to the temple to visit and worship Buddha.
The other party smiled kindly, and took the tray away and walked to the next person.
Chi Yan drank all the water in the cup in one gulp, and planned to find the trash can to throw away the paper cup in her hand after going out. After walking two steps, she felt a dull pain in her chest, and her heartbeat suddenly became abnormally fast. Like jumping out of the chest. He covered his left chest, stopped and didn't dare to walk any more, the continuous rapid heartbeat made him even have the illusion that he had an extra heart for a moment - no, there are countless hearts flying in his chest. Jump.
Chi Yan stretched out his left hand to support the wall on the left, his consciousness gradually blurred, his body became more and more weak, and he involuntarily slid down against the wall. He saw the volunteer who distributed holy water put down the tray in dismay, ran towards him nervously, shouting something, trying to help him up...
Chi Yan's brain couldn't process any more information. The last image he saw before he lost consciousness was a man in a black coat walking towards him from the door against the light - legs in black trousers, neat coat hem, pale and slender neck, lined with skin Cheng Yin red lips, dark eyes... Chi Yan looked up at the man from the bottom up, tried hard to raise his hand and stretched it out to him, calling out the other person's name in his heart...
"Ye..." He spit out a word vaguely, his hand finally fell weakly to his side, and closed his eyes. His head drooped weakly over his left shoulder, revealing his slender right neck.
The man approached, leaned down, took him gently into his arms, stood up and left, as if he had never been there.
It was not until his figure completely disappeared for a long time that the volunteers who distributed holy water recovered. He looked at the empty side, showing a slightly puzzled expression: Could it be that everything just now was his hallucination? Wasn't there a sudden onset and fainted? He was about to call emergency services.
He shook his head and was about to walk away when he looked down when he saw an empty used white paper cup rolling down the floor—just like the other cups on his tray.
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Sophie, in the Emmer Manor.
Gray watched the prince hurriedly walk to the bedroom on the second floor with the comatose human in his heart, with a little surprise in his heart. As far as he knows, isn't His Royal Highness going to spend the honeymoon in advance? Why now... people faint? Your Highness, what did he do
He followed Prince Aimer to the second floor, so that His Royal Highness could issue orders at any time. The housekeeper walked to the door of the bedroom and stood with his head bowed. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but say, "Pardon me, Your Highness, what's the situation now?"
The vampire placed the human in his arms gently on the sofa and lay down, took off his coat and threw it on the chair aside, sat next to the human, and began to untie the cufflinks on his left shirt, explaining lightly: "He drank the holy water enshrined there by mistake in the church. The holy power in the holy water tried to attack the blood that I had left in his body before. His body couldn't bear it, and he passed out."
After undoing the cufflinks, the Vampire Prince rolled up his sleeves, got up, took the silver knife on the desk, and quickly cut open his left wrist—blood quickly poured out of the wound. He brought his bleeding wrist to the human's mouth, lowered his head and coaxed softly: "Dear me, drink a little, it won't hurt to drink a little."
He raised his head and glanced at Gray, and his expression changed from coaxing to calm in an instant: "There's nothing wrong here."
Incomparably bright blood flowed out from the wound of the blood race's wrist, with an extremely tempting dark and chaotic smell. Humans seemed to be tempted and gradually woke up from the coma, but their eyes were still ignorant, and it was obvious that they were not awake.
He spontaneously brought his lips to the blood clan's wrist. At first, it was only small, tentatively licking the blood flowing out, but soon he became dissatisfied, and took the initiative to hold the other's forearm with both hands, and began to greedily suck it up.
The vampire touched his hair indulgently, with deep black eyes that were bottomless, staring at the human being who was sucking his blood at this time, his eyes were so full of love that he could almost drown.
Grey-grey pupils dilated in surprise, seeing this, he couldn't help but say, "Your blood..."
Blood is the source of blood for a blood race, and it is the most important thing for a blood race. How precious and powerful the blood of Prince Aimer would be... He didn't even dare to think about it.
The Vampire Prince still just waved to him casually: "It's okay, you go, close the door."
Gray saw the prince leaning back on the sofa, taking the human into his arms and sitting on his lap. Because of the change of posture, his left arm was only moved away for a moment, and the human put his arm around his neck, looked at him and whimpered dissatisfiedly, and rubbed his face with his face, like a dog urging its master to feed. Aggrieved kitten.
The vampire hurriedly sent his bleeding arm again, and waited until the human held his wrist again and began to suck it before leaning forward, kissing the side of his neck dotingly from bottom to top, all the way to the back of his ear, his mouth whispering softly. He murmured: "Good boy, drink slowly, you can drink as much as you want, no one is robbing you... it's all yours..."
Mr. Butler shook his head and closed the door.