The flames jumped, and deep and shallow shadows were reflected on the long scythe.
The former angel raised the sickle and looked at the moth-like vampires trapped in the ring of fire with a blank expression. Their faces and eyes were covered by the tall beak mask under the black hood. At this moment, they seemed to have come to this place instead of God of Death.
The corners of the baron's lips tightened, showing his sharp fangs.
I don't know which old angel threw out the torch in his hand first. The fire swirled in the air, and fell steadily into the center of the vampire gathering, causing a greater panic-the sound became louder. The sound of crackling burning, screaming, and fighting sounds intertwined together, making this place like a purgatory on earth.
The vampires attacked with their sharp minions and teeth. They tore the necks of these old angels and sucked their blood, which was only a few golden spots that had not yet dissipated. Losing the favor of God, the angels who once stood high are now as vulnerable as ants. Without wings, they hunched over and could only rely on the long scythe in their hands to fight towards the blood race.
Blood exploded in the crowd, and Kou Dong suddenly felt a little warmth on his cheek.
Pulled by that hand, he walked against the crowd step by step towards the prepared back door. The smell of burnt fabric made Kou Dong unconsciously cover his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and pressed against the wall, trying to get out.
Perhaps it was because through the smoke, Ye Yanzhi's voice sounded a bit ethereal.
"Are you all right?"
Kou Dong nodded, unable to answer too much, only holding his hand tightly. His attitude was like a man who fell into the water catching the last piece of driftwood, carefully following the steps of the young blood race, and whispered: "Let's go first."
Passing through the narrow passage filled with black smoke, his fingers finally touched the cold and hard iron door. Kou Dong didn't even think about it, he pushed it hard——
His blood seemed to freeze suddenly.
He failed to push the door open.
Seeing that his arm was slightly stiff, the young blood race reached out to push it himself. They tried with all their strength, but the heavy iron door seemed to be extremely heavy at this moment, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't push it open.
The back door was obviously blocked, and the promised way of life did not appear.
Kou Dong's head was buzzing, and there was only one thought left:
Angels betrayed them.
Angels betrayed them!
His breathing became rapid, and he turned to look at Ye Yanzhi beside him. The young vampire pursed his lips, suddenly raised his foot, and kicked heavily on the iron gate, which trembled slightly, but remained tightly closed.
… it's useless.
Kou Dong has never been so clearly aware of this reality.
The angels didn't want them to escape, so naturally they wouldn't set up a trap for the vampires to escape easily. With their strength, it is impossible to just escape from the only way of life.
They are forcing all blood races to die.
"Damn it," Kou Dong couldn't help muttering, "I actually believed their nonsense!"
But there was no time to be angry with him. The fire was about to reach this point, and if they didn't hurry up, they might never be able to get out again!
They have only one way, the only way that may lead to freedom and hope—
That is the main entrance.
The main entrance that is now being gathered by both sides.
Kou Dong shook Ye Yanzhi's hand, and the other party wrapped him tightly with his palm. The two of them didn't care about other things, and hurriedly turned back along the original road, but luckily they were not stopped by the fire in the corridor. The huge chandelier slammed down from the top, smashing several blood races and Dr. Bird's Beak into it. They wailed and tried to struggle from it, but there was no effect.
The castle's beautiful, vintage-colored rose window exploded, sending crackling debris flying everywhere. Kou Dong dodged backwards among the dense crowd, Ye Yanzhi followed him, the distance was slightly separated by the two vampires, helping him block the attack.
He suddenly heard a slight sound of breaking through the air. Something cut through the air, and it was heading in his direction.
"..."
Kou Dong turned his head subconsciously, a small bright shadow reflected in his pupils.
A tiny piece of glass flew over, reflecting the firelight.
It is extremely thin and sharp, like an inconspicuous knife—
This second was stretched extremely long. It aimed at the cheek of the young man in the east, flying straight towards him, and the landing point would be his face.
Realizing this, Kou Dong suddenly turned to the side, the piece of glass didn't brush his cheeks, but before Kou Dong had time to rejoice, he suddenly felt a pain on his lips.
Like being lightly stung by a bee.
Kou Dong's heart trembled for some reason, and he felt dizzy while standing among them. He slowly stamped his fingertips on his lips, and when he took it away again, he saw a small piece of bright red like a peach petal, with a light golden layer on the edge.
Instinct preceded the mind, loudly telling Kou Dong what it was.
— that's blood.
He shed blood in front of the vampire.
The system's weird prompt sounded, and it seemed to be laughing.
[I reminded you,] it said staidly, [I reminded you—]
[Don't bleed...]
[Don't bleed!]
The sounds of fighting all around quieted down at some point. When Kou Dong looked up in a daze, he only saw hundreds of eyes blinking at him. Angels, vampires... They all stared at him closely, with a raging fire in their eyes.
It is a silence worse than death. The beasts gnashing their teeth and sucking blood finally found their prey. They straightened up, showed their fangs, and stared at him greedily and silently.
Kou Dong: "..."
Kou Dong swallowed, and tried to discuss with them: "That's not the case, please calm down first..."
Like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan.
It only takes a moment to explode, and almost in an instant, the vampires suddenly changed direction and swooped towards the fragrant prey. The wide black robes of the bird-beaked doctors followed closely behind. They chased that rare breath, like moths fluttering towards the fire, towards the only warm and fragrant candle wick in the middle.
Overwhelming.
All that was left in front of Kou Dong's eyes were the unrolled clothes, and the tide of the blood race almost swallowed him like waves. He was at the very center, like a boat swept up to the peak by waves, and could only retreat tremblingly.
Someone grabbed his hand and handed him another thing.
"Take it!"
Kou Dong turned his head, only to realize that it was a torch. Ye Yanzhi snatched two from the hands of the old angel, waved them in his hands, and shouted: "Go upstairs!"
The upstairs was already on fire, and the vampires were hesitant to go forward because of this, so they could only wander downstairs. If they want to find a way out of it, they can only brave the fire upstairs!
Kou Dong backed up the stairs step by step, waving the torch in front of him to prevent the group of vampires from getting close. He raised his voice and shouted: "But what do you do?"
Ye Yanzhi is also a blood clan, since he is, he will also be afraid of such fire.
How could he lead his own cub down this road
"You don't need to care about that," the young vampire said forcefully and coldly, his dark pupils gleaming when he profiled his face, like a deep sea darkened by the sun. He grabbed Kou Dong's arm, half-protected him behind his back, and stepped backward carefully.
There was also a big fire at the stairs, causing Kou Dong to cough slightly. The fire finally stopped the crazy vampires and kept the group of greedy foragers out of the circle of fire, but Kou Dong's own breathing gradually became difficult, and he couldn't help but tighten the skirts of the people around him.
"Azai..."
He couldn't even open his mouth, his nose and mouth were filled with burning smoke, and he could hardly feel any pain. Ye Yanzhi looked at half of his cheeks blackened by the smoke, and took off his coat with a cold face, wrapped Kou Dong completely around him, protecting his mouth and nose.
Without the coat, the flames turned into burning his skin with impunity. Kou Dong held his hand tightly in the smell of scorched flesh, tremblingly trying to act as a barrier for him—but Ye Yanzhi stuffed that hand back into his coat, and whispered: "Put it away."
According to Kou Dong's words, he calmed down, and in the next second, his body jumped up—
Ye Yanzhi picked him up, jumped up, and stepped on the window lattice with both feet.
The rose window isolated the burning flames, and the outside world was cold and fresh.
"Hold it well," he heard the young man's voice, and he looked extra gentle in the fire, "If you are afraid, bite me."
"-three."
"-two."
"-one."
"Crack!"
The young vampire completely protected him and rushed towards the rose window. The light and shadow of Ban Za reflected on his face, and it turned into a red flame in an instant.
Their figures jumped out of the rose window, and the sound of the wind accompanied by colored glass shards splashed around them, tearing apart the quiet and peaceful night outside.
Like a strange firework. Sparks fell one after another under the dark sky, mixed with the shouts and roars of the vampires, and the sound of burning flames...
Kou Dong raised his head slightly from the neckline of the young vampire, only to see the ferocious flame's tongue greedily licking the broken window. It swallowed everything, but Kou Dong knew that it didn't swallow everything.
In the next second, a corner of the pitch-black robe floated at the door again. Dr. Bird's Beak seemed to be in a panic, but he finally stepped forward and rushed towards him—
They had guessed his direction and were now coming after him.
The feeling of weightlessness was only a moment, and the blood race's body was strong and powerful, and it fell steadily to the ground. He didn't let go of the person in his arms, nor did he look back, he jumped straight into a carriage at the back door. That was what they had prepared in advance for their escape. Ye Yanzhi jumped up, and before he could put Kou Dong in the carriage, he held the reins of the horse, locked the human youth firmly in front of him, and swung the whip.
"Walk!"
The horse neighed in response, then raised its two front hooves, landed heavily on the ground, and galloped forward impatiently. The carriage carriage swayed and swayed behind them, and they ran farther and farther, leaving the castle far behind.
The Earl's manor was huge, but they couldn't rush out the door directly. The vampires are not fools, and they will wait in front of the gate immediately; besides, now that Kou Dong has exposed his identity, there is only one way to end the dungeon: unlocking the side storyline.
They couldn't run far, so they could only get rid of these two groups of people for the time being. It wasn't until deep in the forest that the horse gradually stopped and neighed at him.
Kou Dong recognized that it was the white horse he rode on the first hunt, and rubbed his hand on the other's head slightly. The little white horse seemed to be very comfortable. It dropped its ears and rubbed against his palm affectionately.
Ye Yanzhi sat down on a larger rock. His arms had been burned, almost scorched black, and the thick white bones could even be seen through the flesh that was about to stick together.
Kou Dong stared at that piece, unable to say a word, just lowered his head.
His appearance somewhat made the young vampire find it interesting, so he called him over and raised his chin, "What?"
Seeing this, Ye Yanzhi's heart trembled slightly, - even his eyes were red.
Kou Dong was never one to cry often. His tears seemed strange to Ye Yanzhi and made people feel distressed, but the tears swirled in the eye sockets for him, which seemed to sweeten the taste of this drop of water again.
He wiped away the drop of tear with his warm fingertips, and put it on his lips.
It really is sweet.
Kou Dong blamed himself rarely, hanging his head as if beaten by frost, and blamed himself for not avoiding it.
"I don't blame you," Ye Yanzhi whispered, "It's not an accident."
Kou Dong didn't say a word, thinking that the other party was coaxing him.
Ye Yanzhi said: "It's the Earl."
This statement was really unexpected, Kou Dong suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party in disbelief: "Is it the Earl?"
"-right."
The hand of the young vampire gently rubbed his scratched lips, where there was still a drop of bright red blood with pale golden edges, which had congealed at this moment, like a rouge mole on his lips.
"It's not glass," he said, "That piece of glass didn't touch you."
The one who scratched Kou Dong was the earl who was always standing on the porch neither far nor near. However, his movements were too fast, and Ye Yanzhi could only detect a little bit of weirdness. When he looked again, the young man was caught off guard and injured, and was exposed to the worst possible moment of being surrounded by ring feeding.
The earl's skills are extraordinary, his identity has never surfaced, and he is quite high and powerful in the blood clan. Against such an opponent who is still below the surface, the loss does not seem to be a surprise. When they originally laid out their plans, they never thought that the Earl, who never showed up, would suddenly appear at the dinner party.
It can only be said that the Earl's unexpected arrival disrupted all their plans.
This looks like luck.
The young blood moved his arms, first raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and said softly, "Are you injured?"
Kou Dong shook his head. After breathing in the fresh air, his discomfort has been significantly relieved. Now he still has a slight cough, and there are no other problems.
The problematic one was Ye Yanzhi.
He stared at the blood race youth in front of him with dark eyes, the pupils were still wet with a layer of mist, and the throat of the young blood race suddenly moved.
"Come closer," the young vampire whispered, drooping his thick eyelashes, "I'll lick it for you."
Kou Dong did not understand this sentence. But his absolute trust in Ye Yanzhi made him move his body closer, his face was right in front of the young vampire, and he breathed closely. Ye Yanzhi could smell that breath very clearly, it was stronger and fresher than before, it penetrated into his chest like a Gu insect, stirring his heart and lungs.
But he didn't show it.
He only poked out the tip of his tongue gently, tenderly, slightly, and moistly.
He pasted the young man's small wound.
Like a butterfly sucking the heart of a flower.
The young man's eyelids trembled up and down, as if he could not help trembling. The breathing of both of them was restrained and reserved, floating between their lips and teeth for a long time. The tip of the tongue moved in circles, soothing every inch of the wound, and held it in the mouth, and the blood was also sucked into the mouth.
When I evacuated again, it seemed that something had changed. The young man of the blood clan lowered his eyes and said, "For the sake of getting better soon."
Kou Dong's mind was still dazed, and he reluctantly responded, "Mmm...mm."
The body fluid of the blood race can indeed speed up the recovery of the wound.
He subconsciously licked the small, almost invisible scar again, completely ignoring the fact that his own body could also stop the bleeding.
"Stay far away from me today," said the vampire youth, bending one of his long legs, "I'm also a vampire now, so I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you."
Hearing this, Kou Dong felt a little dazed, "But we've always been together before."
He trusted his pup's self-control.
The vampire youth raised his head and propped his arms behind him. The sky was invisible above him, the dense branches and leaves covered everything, and the mist stayed high on the branches.
"You also said," he sighed softly, "that was before."
What remains in his mouth now is still the aroma of the drop of blood just now. This drop not only failed to appease his long-starved body, but instead woke up all his internal organs. Now they are almost roaring loudly under his flesh, forcing him to throw away this layer of gentleman's skin, tear open A human mask, to be a complete animal.
Stepping forward, biting, and pressing the person to the grass—completely following the instinct of the blood race.
Once this kind of thought takes root and sprouts, it is extremely difficult to control it. Ye Yanzhi smiled wryly, not knowing what his actions just now were.
It's obviously sweet, but it's getting more and more thirsty.
Kou Dong smacked his lips and tasted it, "You want to suck me?"
The young blood didn't answer.
Kou Dong thought for a while, judging from the scene where he caused a riot in the hall just now, he should really look good and smell good. Although he couldn't define this feeling clearly, it might be the same as when he saw Ye Yanzhi's neck and the neck of a duck.
He stuck it closer, and couldn't understand it, so he squatted down and said, "Then you just suck it."
Ye Yanzhi: "... ???"
He turned his face away suddenly, as if he had heard something incredible.
Just, suck
Why did the youth speak so lightly
"Sucking my blood is good for you, isn't it?" Kou Dong's thinking was quite clear, "Before you couldn't suck my blood because you couldn't reveal your identity, you can try it now, right? - Just now I saw those beak doctors, There is only a tiny bit of gold left in their blood, and it can still heal the housekeeper. The gold in my blood is much thicker than theirs, so it should work faster, right?"
"..."
This one worked faster, and it spit out from Kou Dong's mouth, as if he was really a prescription drug for emotion, and he didn't know what it meant to the blood race.
Once the opening is opened, the rest is afraid that the flood will burst the embankment.
Maybe it can wash Kou Dong's small boat to the point where it breaks down completely.
"Besides, you've been hungry for a long time, too," Old Kou's father's love for his son welled up again, and he still felt a little distressed, "I asked you to eat something before, and you said you thought they were dirty... it won't last long if you are picky eaters." High."
"..."
How on earth could he say these words that tightened his strings even more.
Ye Yanzhi endured it, clenched his teeth slightly, and turned his head away from looking at him. But there was a blur in front of him, and when there was a landing point, it was the young man who moved his neck closer.
That piece was slightly reddened by himself, and Kou Dong muttered as he rubbed it: "I think I'm pretty clean..."
The white and slender neck is perched in his clothes like a swan. A few pearl buttons on the neckline were undone, and the collarbone hidden under the thin material was also half-hidden, with two slightly sunken dimples.
Blood vessel.
The spread of blood vessels is magnificent and strange, like a thin snake. They wrap around the slight bulge in the middle, like a snake in the Garden of Eden guarding that clear and juicy grape. His nose was filled with the fragrance of this tempting fruit, as if possessed by a demon, he even trembled uncontrollably from head to toe.
Eve couldn't stand the temptation, and now the forbidden fruit has come before his eyes.
The fangs in Ye Yanzhi's mouth suddenly flashed out. They have been restrained for a long time, and now they are almost greedy and reckless, burying themselves deeply, letting the soft skin sink down, and the sweet blood along the blood vessels Coming to his strength-
He didn't even have time to comfort him, and in the slightly painful voice of the young man, he completely bit through the thin layer of skin.
Blood gushed into his teeth.
This is an extremely wonderful feeling. He can taste the aroma of blood between his lips and teeth. This small cake that has been coveted for a long time is as sweet as a piece of slippery, well-whipped cream, and it even floats on the tip of his tongue. Soft bubbles. They poured in unimpeded, making the scene in front of them fragmented.
Even better than that, however, is the strange satisfaction of the mind. Only now did Ye Yanzhi realize that he also has the inferiority of the blood race, and he also dreamed of conquering such a beautiful prey. But now, when the prey really belongs to him, he can calm down and savor his spoils slowly.
There was still a sliver of reason in his mind, and he restrained himself not to smoke too much. Kou Dong is just a mortal body now, losing too much blood is not a good thing.
But lifting it from the young man's neck seemed to be an extremely difficult task. He could only suck slightly, wrapping his arms around the back of the person in his arms, soothing the emotion of the person being sucked.
This shot, Ye Yanzhi felt wrong. ——The young man in his arms was limp, with no strength at all, like a soft-legged shrimp, which fell headfirst into his arms.
Surprised by this moment, the young vampire straightened up abruptly, hastily pulled out his own teeth that were deeply embedded in his neck, and patted the opponent's cheek.
"Kou Dong?...Kou Dong?"
The person in front of him didn't respond at all, and it wasn't until Ye Yanzhi tried his breath that he was sure that he was fine.
But it was because the first blood sucking was too exciting and passed out.
Ye Yanzhi: "..."
The sucked person is no less than him, what is going on with the obsession of this blood race.
The author has something to say:
Ye Yanzhi: I feel great.
Kou Dong: Me too! ! !
Ye Yanzhi: ...
Therefore, blood sucking is indeed a win-win sport.
The next chapter will be written from Dongdong's perspective, Meme Chirp!