The end of the universe, the ruins.
After the communication was hung up, the huge black dragon stepped around the ruins a little anxiously. It is no exaggeration to say that every step caused the entire planet to vibrate slightly.
Even among all giant dragons, the black dragon is the one with the largest appearance. His back can even carry an entire starship. Now there is only his only black dragon left in the Dragon Clan.
The black dragon is huge in size and extremely terrifying in combat power. It was once regarded as a symbol of evil in the old days.
… The black dragon used to be the king's mount.
He carried the king from a lonely desolate star to the current prosperous empire. This is the glory in his life that is worth chewing and recalling repeatedly.
On the eve of the last battle where Muse became the overlord, the black dragon asked the king such a question:
"After the war is over, what am I going to do?" the black dragon held up their king with its paws, and he cried when he clearly wanted to win. "You are a cunning king, aren't you?"
"Go travel, go drink all night, do whatever you want and you're about to be free," Wang said.
But the black dragon doesn't want to be free. If possible, he even wants this war to never end.
This may be the voice of most Muse warriors, Astor, Will, Sauron, Lilith, Wuzhu... War is the only way to keep them by the king's side for a long time.
So after the war, the Black Dragon did, as His Majesty said, go on a trip, drink and have fun all night. Over the past year, he has been to many places, deserts, snow fields, the inaccessible Sky City of the Yu Clan, and dangerous planets where no one has set foot.
Moreover, the black dragon started his cold war with the world. He cut off most of the communication methods and let Astor act as the dragon patriarch. He was forced to learn and taste loneliness during the journey.
To be more specific, it started his unilateral cold war with Wang.
For the rest of the dragons, this is simply called the rebellious period.
"..."
"Give him a loving hug, and let him hug us too," the memory slowly came back to the present, and the black dragon heard Astor say, "then you can see him in this universe, in a month's time."
After the communication ended, the black dragon was quiet for a long time, looking down at his paws with his big head down.
The dragons will bump heads, claws, and roar with their companions.
But hugging is a very strange topic for them.
It will take some practice, the black dragon thought, stretching out its two front paws clumsily, embracing a huge collapsed building in the ruins. He has tried his best to make his movements soft and gentle.
However, boom—
Buildings, broken.
Black Dragon: "..."
'Fantasy'.
After breakfast, we entered the formal content of the variety show.
Because it is a werewolf game, of course the daytime is spent searching for evidence, guessing the murderer, and voting, but it would be boring to just do these things dryly—then why not watch variety shows, why not just watch the board game Werewolf.
During the day, the guests will disembark and go ashore to travel. While completing some small clue tasks, they will speculate on the murderer through dialogue and interaction with other guests, and vote every day in the evening.
The director held a small trumpet and said: "I regret to tell you one thing, no one died last night, and a traitor has appeared among you."
"Now add a separate victory condition. The person who votes to make his own faction a traitor can ignore all other victory conditions and win directly."
This traitor should be Jean, right
The boat quickly returned to port, which is the largest island in the Canary Islands.
Today is a sunny day, soft clouds, blue sky, and seagulls on the shore.
"Only one group of guests will win today's task, and all members of the winning group will get a chance to avoid death. The grouping of guests will be done according to the grouping at breakfast," the director said. Tell us to gather and vote at the designated restaurant on the pier.”
"Okay, disband!"
Wen Xingze and his group had four guests. The tour route for this group was to start from the harbor and find an NPPC holding a balloon in a certain city park to give them task cards.
Only our own people are left here, and everyone can speak freely. Zhu Bo said: "The traitor is Jean? He was originally from the navigator camp, but now he has become a sea monster."
Both Fang Ruxue and Jean nodded in agreement.
But Wen Xingze always felt that something was wrong. Can someone like Jean, who relies on skills to change camps, be called a 'traitor'? It always feels like the traitor is someone else.
Wen Xingze said: "It doesn't have to be a traitor from the navigator camp, maybe it's from our camp. The director may be deliberately misleading us."
Zhu Bo felt the hair on his back, looked left and right, and said, "Do you want to burn your brain like this? The author's IQ will not be able to keep up, right?"
Wen Xingze: "..."
But Zhu Bo's words are also very reasonable, so maybe Jean is the traitor the director said.
Soon they arrived at the designated park, and after a few challenging mini-games, they successfully found the NPC who issued the task, and then they were going to split up.
Wen Xingze's task was to find an uncle who kept cats in a certain attic tavern, and ask him for some clue information.
The filming brother is also working hard today to take pictures of Haowen Xingzhe's prosperous beauty.
Because Wen Xingze had to ask for directions, interact with passers-by and NPCs all the way, the eldest brother didn't take close-ups of him step by step like before, and Wen Xingze could occasionally have some personal space.
It was already nine o'clock at this time, and as soon as the opening time of the box of souls came, the parents of the blood clan teleported over. They used to teleport over most of them in the evening to accompany Wen Xingze to have dinner.
Today is Ansair, Prince of the Secret Party.
Ansair has a light flaxen hair color that is rarely seen in blood clans. Although he is also handsome in appearance, he is the more reserved and shy type in the blood clan that is jealous and coquettish per capita—of course, Ansair's The contrast is also the biggest, he is much more terrifying than Lan and the others when he is jealous, mainly in terms of attack power.
Wen Xingze learned the lesson last time, because Wen Xingze didn't eat the piece of watermelon he cut, but ate Lilith's, and he praised Lilith by the way, 'the watermelon is very sweet', Ansair Nearly burned down a forest.
Today, when Ansair first arrived, he lowered his head and asked him in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "My king...do you like...?"
Although Wen Xingze didn't hear it clearly, he immediately said firmly: "I like it."
According to his long-term experience, no matter what the blood parent asks with great anticipation, he must answer like it, and he must not hesitate for more than two seconds when answering.
Ansair raised his head suddenly, his crimson eyes became sparkling, and tears accumulated in his eye sockets after a while, and he said softly, "As long as you like it, I, I will wear it for you."
Wen Xingze was a little confused: "?"
A dark necklace appeared in Ansair's palm. He carefully floated behind Wen Xingze, helped him put on the necklace, and said:
"This is the holy artifact of blood and blood that I own. Its original function...is not important. Now it can protect you very well. I am really happy that you like it."
Wen Xingze was even more confused: "What do you mean by protection?"
"If other races hug you and have physical contact for more than ten seconds, you will automatically turn on the highest-level blood filter," Ansair smiled shyly, showing his small canine teeth, "so that people of unknown origin or Dragons, mermaids, etc., took advantage of the situation."
At the same time, the main star of the blood clan, the rest of the blood clan and the twelve princes all clenched their fists secretly.
Although they disdain sharing things related to His Majesty with the same clan, they have to say that Ansair did a great job!
The attack power of the highest level blood filter is very strong, even if they can't participate in the pk mission, it doesn't mean they can't set up obstacles for other guests.
How could their king give others a loving hug so easily!
At this time, the cameraman and the camera assistant just came back from taking pictures of the scenery, and saw the dark necklace suddenly appearing on Wen Xingze's neck, and their pupils quivered: "Xiaowen, you—"
Wen Xingze quickly lied: "Sorry, can't you wear this? I just bought it at the market."
"No," the female photography assistant who just took office yesterday suddenly started to have a nosebleed, and the big brother photographer frantically took a close-up and gave him a thumbs-up, "You did a great job."
Wen Xingze's appearance is originally quite youthful, but he is very malleable. I don't know the texture of this pure black necklace. In fact, it is nothing more than decoration, but when he tied Wen Xingze's snow-white neck and clasped his Adam's apple, It turned out to be very... lustful.
The style of the whole person is different all of a sudden, there is a feeling of little devil in the lazy eyes, it is so beautiful, the photographer feels that this scene will be on the cover later.
Ansair expressed his extreme appreciation for the aesthetics of the photography brother.
After delivering the necklace, Ansair went back, saying that he wanted to save time to have dinner with Wen Xingze in the evening. The day's itinerary passed without incident, but unfortunately Wen Xingze and his group did not complete the task, so they did not get a chance to avoid death.
At six o'clock in the evening, Wen Xingze and Zhu Bo met at the same restaurant where Chi Yan and Chi Yan had eaten before, and went in to order food. The dinner only needs to take a few short shots, and the next hour is a private time without shooting, and the guests also took back their mobile phones for a short time.
Jean was the first to discover Wen Xingze's necklace. As a designer, he was completely amazed. He praised: "Oh my God, it's very beautiful.
And sexy, like some kind of aristocrat or demon who lives in the middle of the night, my sexual orientation has almost changed - the only strange thing is that when I say that sentence just now, I feel a chill on my neck. "
Wen Xingze looked behind Jean, and Ansair, who had just been teleported over, was staring at Jean's neck sullenly, as if he was thinking about how much force he could break this thing.
"..." Wen Xingze almost knocked over the coffee cup, and gave sincere advice to Jean, "Mr. Jean, take care of your neck while you still have the chance."
Jean: "???"
Wen Xingze found that Fang Ruxue's smile was too low, she even slapped her thighs again at this time, laughing and screaming: "Goose goose goose goose goose goose goose!"
In order to prevent Ansair from making any irreparable actions, Wen Xingze volunteered to fetch red wine and took Ansier away from here.
The boss here is very generous, put the red wine on the wine rack and take it casually.
The kind of wine that Fang Ruxue wanted to drink was in the higher part of the wine cabinet. Wen Xingze found painfully that he couldn't get it because of his height, and the ladder was just taken away by someone else.
Ansair floated beside him, his face blushed for some reason, and he muttered: "My king, I need help, help—"
"Do you need me to help you?" Another cold voice came from the side. He spoke English at first, but changed to noon after a while, "... Wen Xingze?"
There was only one wall lamp on one side of the wine cabinet. It was getting late, and the light in the corner of the restaurant was a little dim.
Wen Xingze looked up in surprise, and it turned out to be Chi Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a few days. He was wearing a mask, his eyelashes were drooping, and he had the same cold black eyes as usual.
Chi Yan looked down at him, and after a while, raised one eyebrow slightly, as if he was also surprised by this encounter.
The blushing blushing on Ansair's face disappeared in an instant. He seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards Chi Yan, and he began to stare at Chi Yan sullenly, grinding his teeth.
"Take care of your neck," Ansair floated beside Chi Yan, and actually said to Chi Yan, "while there is still a chance."
Chi Yan was indifferent. There was no shadow of Ansair reflected in his pupils at all, not even a moment of stagnation, just like he really couldn't see the existence of Ansair.
Ansair was anxious: "...What are you pretending to be, you actor! Your Majesty, listen to me...!!"
Wen Xingze: "?"
Wen Xingze gestured to Ansier to be calm, and he will listen to what Ansier said later. Now, in front of ordinary people, you must not reveal your abnormality.
Actually meeting Chi Yan by chance, Wen Xingze was actually quite pleasantly surprised, if it wasn't for the fact that he would be recording a variety show soon, he really wanted to have a good chat with Chi Yan.
"Which bottle do you want?" Chi Yan asked him.
Chi Yan is close to 1.9 meters tall, so he can easily reach for any kind of wine.
Wen Xingze said the name and location of the red wine, and then Chi Yan raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the wine cabinet carefully and intently, looking for the red wine Wen Xingze mentioned.
"Wait a minute," he said.
Then…
Ten seconds passed.
A minute passed.
Three minutes passed.
Chi Yan seemed to be thinking about something extremely nervously, then he slowly reached out to the upper shelf of the wine cabinet and took down a bottle of... juice.
Wen Xingze found a problem.
He was very shocked and said, "Mr. Chi, that's fruit juice."
Hearing this, Chi Yan paused, lowered his head, and carefully looked at the raspberry juice in the glass bottle.
After a long while, he showed a somewhat confused look and looked at Wen Xingzhe.
— Chi Yan, without glasses.
Wen Xingze saw how confident he was just now, and thought he must be wearing invisibility, but he never expected that Chi Yan is half blind now.
Twenty seconds of silence.
Chi Yan: "What were you doing just now?"
Wen Xingze: "I'm laughing at you."
Chi Yan: "..."
"Let me do it," Wen Xingze finally restrained himself from laughing at him, and said, "I'll borrow a ladder."
Chi Yan seemed a little frustrated, he hummed and said, "It's not as good as this."
Wen Xingze: "?"
The wall lamp flickered.
Chi Yan reached out and hugged Wen Xingze from behind.
He clasped Wen Xingze's ribs lightly with both hands, and because of the size difference, he was able to completely embrace Wen Xingze, but he didn't appear to be rude.
Wen Xingze's feet were off the ground, his eyes were at the same level as the top of the wine cabinet, and the tip of his nose smelled a slightly damp smell like the snow in early spring when it was about to melt.
"Choose." Chi Yan whispered in Wen Xingze's ear.
The clock on the wall passed by every minute and every second, and ten seconds passed quietly.
Wen Xingze only felt a bang in his head.
It was the sound of blood starting to flow rapidly. Wen Xingze felt that his sense of smell suddenly became sharper, as did his sense of sight and hearing. He could even feel that his canine teeth were sharpening rapidly. Wen Xingze had no time to look at the red wine at all...
It's over, I want to bite!
Chi Yan was very close to him, and Wen Xingze could hear his pulse clearly with his ears alone, the blood vessels were light blue. Wen Xingze's mind was confused, he couldn't remember how he turned around, found the side of Chi Yan's neck, and opened his mouth—
"Aww."
bite.
"..."
After a few seconds of silence—
Ansair and the hundreds of millions of parents in another universe split apart.
… Blood.
It smells like rust, but it is not fishy, and the taste is surprisingly sweet, like drinking some kind of old wine, slightly drunk, but more addictive than wine.
Wen Xingze had never drank blood before, so he didn't expect it to taste like this. If this was a milk tea shop, he would definitely pack a big cup to remove the sugar.
Just turning on the Bloodline filter is like becoming a Bloodline, especially now before dinner, which happens to be when Wen Xingze is the hungriest, and he can't control the bloodline's instinctive desire for blood at all.
The wine cabinet is an open cubicle, some distance away from the dining table. Fortunately, there are not many customers today, and no one has noticed what is happening here.
About half a minute later, Wen Xingze's consciousness fell back to the ground again from midair.
Under the dim light, Chi Yan tilted his head, his complexion was a little pale, his eyebrows and eyes looked like a cold pool surrounded by mist.
There was a tooth mark on the side of his neck, which had healed quickly—the saliva of the blood race can speed up wound healing, but some blood still gushed out and flowed across the collarbone.
In shock, Wen Xingze couldn't help but licked the corner of his lips.
So fragrant, so wasteful...
Chi Yan: "..."
Ansair: "..."
Chi Yan touched the wound with the back of his hand and hissed.
Wen Xingze woke up like a dream.
He, just now? ?
Biting Chi Yan's neck and sucking his blood? ? ? ! ! !
"Help, save, save, ambulance! I'm sorry, Chi Yan, no, Teacher Chi, I..." Wen Xingze was about to cry.
Ansair's eyes drifted beside him blankly.
"The bleeding has stopped." Chi Yan signaled Wen Xingze not to be nervous, "It's okay if it's less than 200 milliliters. The minimum blood donation is 200 milliliters."
Although Wen Xingze has experienced big storms, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing, and he always feels like a scumbag at this time: "Then what should I do now?"
Chi Yan's calmness played a big role at this time, he said: "Go back to dinner, don't think too much, and record the variety show seriously."
"If you have something to say, see you at ten o'clock in the evening."
After ten o'clock is the private time of the guests, and the cruise ship will not leave Tenerife today.
Wen Xingze seldom heard Chi Yan talk so much at once, and immediately arranged everything in an orderly manner, even Wen Xingze calmed down.
"..."
After talking about some more things, Zhu Bo sent a WeChat message to urge Wen Xingze to go back to eat. Wen Xingze said goodbye to Chi Yan, and just turned around when he heard Chi Yan say:
"Wen Xingze."
Wen Xingze: "Huh?"
Chi Yan looked down at him for a moment, and suddenly there seemed to be some teasing in his eyes, although his expression remained unchanged.
He pointed to the side of his neck where the blood remained: "Don't waste it."
Wen Xingze: "..."
Wen Xingze: "!!!"
Is it so generous? Is it really okay to drink? thanks for treatment!
Wen Xingze actually thinks this is not good rationally, but his instinctive appetite is simply too difficult to control. His eyes quickly turned a ruby-colored ochre, his pupils dilated slightly, moist and bright, and he couldn't help showing his small canine teeth.
He threw himself into Chi Yan's arms with such strength that he even took Chi Yan who was hugging him around in a circle.
In a place where Wen Xingze could not see, Chi Yan's sight finally met Ansair who was in a spirit state.
He supported Wen Xingze's waist with his right hand, exchanged a glance with the furious blood prince, and then lightly fell back on Wen Xingze's face. It was just a short glance, but Ansair clearly saw some kind of... greed.
In "Zai Zai Raising Plan", there was a notification that Chi Yan had completed half of the task.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to Chi Yan's parents for completing half of the pk mission 'Get Zai Zai's Love Hug'. There are still six and a half days until the end of the mission. Parents, please continue to work hard!"
Ansair had a heart attack: "...!!!!!!"
Damn it, concubine Yao! ! ! ! !