The Haunted

Chapter 87: Countdown to three days

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When the bus arrived at the parking lot in the center of Sophis, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. The street was very quiet, and there were hardly any pedestrians or vehicles in sight. The temperature was a little low, and a gust of wind blew, and Chi Yan couldn't help but tuck up her clothes. It's cooling down again, and it didn't seem that cold when he left Sophies the day before yesterday.

He walked out of the bus parking lot with Jiang Tian, took out his mobile phone and checked, the rental he reserved should be coming soon.

Chi Yan stopped and said to his friend, "Da Jiang, I won't go back to the dormitory with you. I just told my dad's friend about the way back, and that uncle was very worried about me, so he asked me to go to him today. There."

After thinking for a while, he added: "He starts to rest tomorrow, and just wants to take me out to play. It happens that I have no class on the first day of school, so maybe I won't be back for three days, so you don't have to worry."

This "uncle" was made up when he stayed with the blood prince last time, and he didn't expect to use it again.

As expected, Jiang Tian still had no doubts: "Then be careful, and send me a message when you arrive. Have fun tomorrow." After speaking, he waved his hand and walked to the bus stop by himself, not thinking that his friend was going to see a vampire.

Chi Yan now has a clear memory of the way to the blood clan's mansion, and even in the middle of the night, he easily instructed the driver to take him to the main entrance of the building.

Gray was obviously taken aback by his late-night visit, and opened the door to let in the humans, who were already freezing cold: "Why are you here at this time?"

The warmth in the house quickly expelled the chill in his body. Even so, Chi Yan couldn't help but took a few steps towards the fireplace, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and sent Jiang Tian a message of safety. He has foreseen that he will probably not be able to see anything in the next few days, let alone use his mobile phone: "I'm here to find Prince Aimer, I have something to tell him, can you tell me?"

Gray asked him to sit on the sofa and served him a cup of hot black tea: "Wait a minute, I'll tell His Royal Highness."

Chi Yan nodded, sat on the sofa and took a sip from a delicate porcelain teacup, only to realize how strange and reckless her behavior of running here suddenly was.

After a while, Gray came out of the room on the second floor and made a gesture to Chi Yan.

The black ribbon was still hanging on the handle in front of the door, Chi Yan reached out and took it off, blindfolded his eyes, and slowly pushed open the heavy wooden door in front of him.

This time, he stood at the entrance and did not continue to walk forward, nor did he wait for the bedroom door to automatically close as usual. Instead, he took the initiative to turn around and stretched out his hand to grope to close the door. With a thin white neck and a supple, unresisted sacrificial posture, it is like a deer that actively lies on the altar and exposes its fatal weakness for the audience to enjoy. He didn't know what to say, but he knew the vampires would see him—from the moment he entered the door, the vampires could see him.

Sure enough, he heard the footsteps of the Vampire Prince approaching quickly. Immediately after, a strong force hit, the vampire wrapped his left hand around his waist, stroked the back of his neck with his right hand, and pressed him harder in the direction of the door.

The fangs pierced in.

Chi Yan put his right arm to his forehead, restraining himself not to make a sound, but an unbearable groan still overflowed from his mouth. The feeling of being sucked blood this time seems to be stronger than before.

He thought that he was really crazy, there was no reason, but he just wanted to find an excuse to come over and let this vampire suck blood.

He was sure that he was not the kind of blood-sucking addiction that Ye Yingzhi said, he was just trying to find a way to approach this vampire who was extremely inaccessible in all rumors... Even if he was sucked blood, it was nothing. He doesn't contradict, doesn't resent, or even voluntarily.

He wanted to get closer to this vampire before forgetting.

It took a long time for the blood clan to pull out their fangs, and while soaking in body fluids, they used their thumbs to smooth his wounds and asked indifferently: "It's so late, and you came over on your own initiative, and as soon as you came in, you were so obedient, let me suck your blood first. For what?"

Chi Yan didn't answer, but turned around on his own initiative, tentatively stretched out his arms to hug the vampire, raised his head slightly and kissed him on the side of the face, like a small animal that is careful to please.

The blood clan gave a soft "um" from his nose, and it could be heard that he was not dissatisfied. On the contrary, he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"His Royal Highness," Chi Yan calmed down and whispered, still leaning on the opponent's shoulder, "I met a group of vampires who were vampires on the way back tonight, can you help punish them?"

The blood clan chuckled lightly, suddenly pulled him up in his arms, walked a few steps to the sofa and sat down, but instead of putting Chi Yan aside, he continued to hold him in his arms and touch the back of his neck He said softly, "Just for this?"

"Just for this little thing? Huh?" He repeated again, whispering softly, "I don't believe it, and I took the initiative to lie on my stomach and let me suck blood and offer a kiss. I'm so obedient that it's only for this matter. Do not believe."

Chi Yan didn't know how to answer for a while. He opened his mouth and was about to answer, but he felt the blood clan pick up his left hand and gently stroked the ring on his ring finger: "Don't you still have a vampire hunter friend? You still have his ring. Why should you come to me for something like this?"

Chi Yan didn't speak, and Prince Aimer was silent for a second, then suddenly said: "I just remembered... I gave you a ring, did he propose to you? Have you accepted it? He even came to hug me and kiss him. Me, little rascal, does your boyfriend know? Will he be unhappy? Oh, you know he can't do anything even if he does? After all, he can't beat me."

Chi Yan rarely listened to Prince Aimer saying such a long series of words, and he was still so mean and taunting. His silly self-motivated kisses and hugs just now became his reason for ridicule.

Chi Yan felt that her throat was congested, but she argued to herself: "No, he only regards me as a friend, and I only regard him as a friend. We have a purely friendly relationship. He gave me the ring just to protect me. , If it wasn't for the ring he gave me this time, you probably wouldn't be able to drink my blood again."

"Then I really want to thank him." The vampire's voice was cold and graceful, with an indifference to his bones, "But a friend? A friend who gave you a ring? Or a friend who you dreamed of calling his name his husband. ?"

He hugged the human being in his arms affectionately, but the words in his mouth were nothing like that, as if he was trying to force something out of his mouth: "Little rascal, you think I don't have all the sleep talk you said when you were sleeping. Do you hear? You forgot who put your arms around you and covered you with the quilt when you were here for the night? So you two are in love, right? As a result, you were wronged, and you came to me for help, why? Huh? Come on, tell me, why?"

Chi Yan turned her face away, only to feel cold and hot in her heart. He thought he couldn't explain it, he couldn't explain his dreams. In reality, he was indeed careful and disciplined to be friends with Ye Yingzhi, but in the dream, he looked like a vampire hunter. The exact same person is as close to him as his lover in the past, and he also accepts the dream scene logically.

It's him that's wrong. Ye Yingzhi has always been a reliable, considerate and trustworthy friend. He has saved him many times in distress. He doesn't feel particularly guilty about treating others like that in his dreams, which is indeed wrong. He did everything, and it was true that he said the sleep talk. It would be a lie to say that he didn't have any feelings for Ye Yingyi at all, and he didn't believe it himself. So there is nothing to justify.

Chi Yan remembered the most important purpose of coming here, and suddenly felt that these were not important anymore. Emer thought that he liked Ye Yingzhi, it didn't matter, anyway, there was not much time left for him and this vampire. . Instead of arguing and explaining, it is better to cherish the rest of the time.

He slid off the vampire, sat next to him, hugged the vampire from behind, put it on slowly, and put his head on the other's back: "... Your Highness, I'm here to say that there are only three days left until the end of our agreement. Yes. You said that when the agreement is over, let me leave completely."

If he hadn't suddenly realized that this agreement had come to an end, he might still be deceiving himself and others, and he would never admit it. A true vampire.

The vampire's body froze for a moment, and then he smiled softly: "That's it. Sure enough, you are only worried about this. Don't worry, I will abide by the agreement and let you go safely and completely."

He turned around, shoved the human on his back on the sofa, and pressed on again to suck his blood wantonly.

This time, the vampire bit hard, but Chi Yan held it back and didn't groan as usual. Although he knew that as long as he showed discomfort, the vampire would relax.

The space on the sofa is small. After the vampire pulls out his fangs, he and the human lie side by side on the side. The vampire almost completely surrounds the human who has just been sucked blood. It was not until the end of the blood-sucking that Chi Yan asked the words that had been brewing for a long time: "Aimer, when the agreement is over, will my relevant memories be erased? About the blood family, about... you."

He was facing the back of the sofa, the vampire hugged him from behind him, his voice was soft, the vampire who had just drank his blood was always good to talk: "What about you? Do you want to forget? Baby, I can promise you, it's up to you to decide. ."

Chi Yan was silent for a long time this time before replying softly: "Forget it. Emer, let me forget it."

The vampire rubbed the back of his neck with his teeth, raised his body slightly and lay beside his ear with a smile and said, "I knew it, you hate me."

He was smiling, but there was no joy or anger in his voice, neither happy nor angry, as if it was just a matter of course and insignificant. Chi Yan felt his heart hurt suddenly.

Not hate... but... like you.

Like the last vampire you shouldn't like. To fall in love with a love that can never be answered.

Never dared to show it, or even dared to tell myself honestly.

He heard the vampire say casually: "I know, I will make you forget me."

Anyway, there is Ye Yingzhi, and there are humans you like anyway, and it is impossible for you to be "friends" for a lifetime. Be friends first and then lovers, slowly penetrate... In general, the future is bright. Even if you forget me for a while, it's fine. You will still love me, you can only love me.

The vampire raised his hand to touch his lover's lips, his eyes deep.

Chi Yanmong's eyes under the black ribbon dimmed, and an indescribable sourness suddenly spread in his heart - as expected, for the blood prince, he didn't mind whether he would forget him at all. It's just a delicious little snack. He didn't get blood directly from the human body before, but if there was one, there would be two, if there was two, there would be three. Maybe he would have more and more delicious snacks in the future, until he forgot the taste of the first bite.

I don't remember you, you don't remember me, fair enough.

He doesn't even have the right to complain. The other party generously gave him the choice of exemption, and he took the initiative to ask for forgetting - not getting it, not monopolizing it, it is better to forget it, it is better to be a stranger.

Chi Yan closed her eyes and pressed her hands tightly against the texture of the sofa under her, forcing herself to suppress Baiban's emotions. He turned over, put his arms around the neck of the blood clan, raised his head and kissed his Adam's apple lightly, showing a shallow smile: "His Royal Highness, these three days, I am yours... I belong to you, all, belong to you… "