The vampire carried the greedy human from the relatively small sofa to the bed, and lay down beside him, he embraced the human in his arms, and still offered his wrist indulgently.
The expressions of human beings are much relieved, and they are no longer eager for blood as before. He seemed tired of sucking, and began to hug the arm and lick the bleeding wound again, and his eyes gradually closed. After a long time, he gradually calmed down under the soothing touch of the vampire. He held the vampire's arm tightly in his hand like a baby, pressing it under his face, and fell asleep.
Prince Aimer focused his power on the wound on his wrist, and the bleeding wound healed quickly, so smooth that no traces of previous scratches could be seen. He was reluctant to pull out his arm, so he kept this position and let the human hug it and pillow it to sleep, while reaching out to lift the quilt on the bed to wrap the two of them.
He doesn't really need sleep if he's not too bored or needs to recuperate and falls into a deep sleep on purpose. However, the room was quiet at the moment, only the occasional crackling of the fire outside could be heard, the air and the cashmere quilt were warm, and the human being in his arms was also warm and soft, hugging his arms with attachment: sometimes in sleep Middle and low humming twice, as if someone bullied him in a dream to make him unhappy; sometimes the corners of his mouth curled up and he laughed silently, unconsciously pressing his soft, warm lips onto his forearm.
All this was so wonderful, he couldn't help feeling sleepy, and he just wanted to take a good sleep with the human in his arms. He really fell asleep like this, like a lazy human being at home on an ordinary day off.
The sky gradually darkened, only the fire in the outer fireplace glowed orange-red, but the inner room was completely dark. The vampire opened his eyes in the darkness and turned on the bedside lamp. In fact, he can see objects without obstacles in the dark, but the humans around him have been holding his arms and whimpering softly, and at the same time they keep drilling into his arms.
The orange bedside lamp turned on, and the warm light instantly filled the whole bedroom. The vampire put on a gentle face, put the human in his arms, and gently stroked and patted his face: "Ayan, baby, wake up, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"
Chi Yan opened his eyes with a long moan, his consciousness gradually awake from the darkness, and his eyes looked up at the person who was holding him in confusion—it was dark, blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Sensing and remembering other body parts becomes extra sharp without the eyes seeing. The other party felt so familiar to him, and his body clearly remembered how he was taken into his arms again and again and wantonly sucked blood.
Chi Yan hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "His Royal Highness?"
The other party was silent for two seconds, and replied in a cold voice, "It's me."
The vampire also discovered what was wrong with the man in his arms at this time. His eyes were dull, as if they were blind. Prince Aimer stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of his forehead, and probed for a moment—the blood he left in the human body and the blood fed to him afterward were burning the remaining holy power in his body, and the holy power was still there. Tenaciously and unyieldingly fighting to the death, the power of these two struggles oppressed the optic nerve in the human body, and it should be fine when the holy force is completely expelled tomorrow morning.
He was relieved when he knew what was going on. It's just that who would have thought that A Yan could not see anything under the circumstances, but instead recognized him as Prince Emer... He could only temporarily change roles. But it's nothing, after all, he has done it very well.
"Why am I here?" Chi Yan really looked a little confused, "...Where's my friend?" He had made an appointment with Ye Yingzhi to meet outside the church, and Ye Yingzhi would definitely go without waiting for him. He was looking for him, and the figure he saw before he passed out... It was obviously Ye Yingzhi.
But now he was sitting on Prince Aimer's bed.
"Your friend?" The prince's voice was still cold and elegant. "You mean that vampire hunter? He was the one who sent you to me."
"He brought me here? Why?" Chi Yan's voice was a little surprised, and there was a hint of disbelief.
"Because I've planted blood in your body before so that I can know your whereabouts at any time, but you drank their holy water by mistake in the church today, and the holy power contained in the holy water affects the blood in your body. Attack, want to remove it, your body can't bear the force and faints. That's my blood draw, that vampire hunter can't save you, of course he will send you back to me."
"Blood lead?"
"Well, a little trick. Otherwise, what if you don't fulfill the promise and run away? Where can I find someone?" There seemed to be a faint smile in the blood of the blood clan.
"Then will you erase it after fulfilling the thirty-day agreement?"
"… Hmm." The blood clan responded indifferently and nonchalantly.
However, Chi Yan thought he had agreed, secretly thinking about going to Ye Yingzhi after leaving here to ask.
The blood vessels in the body were beating suddenly, the blood was boiling, and the whole body was boiling with an unbearable burning sensation. That is the blood injected by the blood race in the body burning the remaining holy power.
Chi Yan felt a little uncomfortable, but it was only a sequelae of a coma. At first, he didn't care, but asked curiously, "How did you save me?"
"It's nothing," Prince Aimer gently stroked the back of his neck and said casually, "When those holy forces are evenly matched with the blood in your body, they will try to attack to remove the blood in your body, you If you can't bear it, you will faint, and your body may be damaged. As long as you drink my blood, use a force stronger than the opponent to completely wrap and suppress the holy force. Your body will calm down and you will be fine. "
"...Thank you." Chi Yan lowered his head and said indifferently. So, did the other party drink his own blood for him? He drank Prince Emmer's blood? The body subconsciously became more restless because of this thought, and subconsciously began to crave the blood of the other party.
But Chi Yan has not yet realized the wishes of her body. He was worried about another thing: "I drank your blood? Would it be okay? Like turning into a vampire or something..." He seemed to have heard before that as long as he drank a vampire's blood, he would become a vampire .
After the words were spoken, he felt that it was a bit rude to ask, and lowered his head even more embarrassedly, but showed more soft neck flesh for the palm of the blood clan.
The Vampire Prince seemed to be pleased by his words. He gently squeezed the soft flesh on the back of his neck, chuckled softly, and explained to him in a good mood: "How could it be? When the first embrace, the blood race was asked to take a lot of food and accept it. The blood of the first embraced human, until the other party is dying due to excessive blood loss, and then feed him and drink the blood of the vampire at the moment when the other party expires. Even so, there is a high chance of failure in the first embrace, accepting the first embraced human It is very likely that he will die, or become a living dead who only knows to hide in the dark and hunt humans to suck blood, and then be exterminated by the hunters."
He took the human into his arms and gently pressed his teeth on the other side's neck: "...Although I have sucked your blood many times, which time have you been dying? Whenever I don't take two bites, I will feed you quickly. Drink body fluid to recover?"
"You little rascal," he murmured, "every time I suck blood, I'm not willing to drink as much as I drink my blood at one time. You're better, don't let go of your mouth when you hug." He complained, but in his tone There is no meaning of resentment, but it is more full of pampering, it seems that no matter how much blood is drunk by the other party, it will be happy.
Chi Yan's face was a little hot. He felt that the attitude of Prince Aimer today was especially strange, but he had to admit that what the other party said was the truth. The most bizarre thing is that when Prince Aimer complained that he was greedily sucking the blood of the other party, he felt an uncontrollable burning thirst in his throat, as if he was longing for some delicious liquid to moisten it. .
still want to drink. want to drink his blood. The blood of the blood race, Prince Aimer.
Chi Yan couldn't help but made a swallowing motion. After waking up, he was startled by his own thought - he was actually craving the blood of the Vampire Prince. Is he crazy
The vampire has been watching his expression, and his eyes can't help but darken a little - it has been six or seven hours since the last blood feeding, the blood should have been consumed a lot, so Ah Yan wants to drink blood again? If he wants to drink, will he come and tell himself? Will you come to ask yourself? If he is not satisfied with him, will he always act like a spoiled child with himself, or will he lose his temper with himself
It was just such a boundless thought that made him feel very cute, and even had a faint expectation, and his eyes looking at humans were soft and slightly smiling.
Chi Yan could not see the other party's expression, let alone guess the other party's thoughts. There is only one thought in his mind now, to drink blood, to drink blood, to want Emer's blood... The body instinctively recalled the dark, sweet taste, although he himself did not remember the first time he sucked blood.
His body trembled slightly, struggling to fight the desire to suck blood. Although I don't know what's going on now, he doesn't want to be a monster who is addicted to the temptation of blood - how could he suddenly want to drink the blood of a vampire so much, it's too strange. He desperately pulled his consciousness and attention away from Aimer, desperately imagining the taste of duck blood and pig blood in the hot pot... But it was useless, he still couldn't help yearning for Aimer, eager his blood.
He knelt down in Aimer's arms, his eyes were red from fighting against the desire to suck blood, and his eyes became bright and moist. The dissatisfaction of not being able to get the blood of the vampire even forced him to overflow with physical discomfort. Sexual tears.
Chi Yan finally couldn't hold back, groaned in pain, put his hands on Prince Aimer's shoulders, and instinctively bit his neck with his head sideways.