Woke Up, The Love Game Became A Thriller

Chapter 110: The Feast of Bloodlines (24)

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Kou Dong's nerves have not yet felt the danger, as if he has been completely corroded by the sugar-coated bullets of blood hedonism. He only touched the belt covering his eyes and asked, "What?"

The vampire in front of him didn't answer.

He only raised his hand, the movement was not heavy, but with an undeniable force—

He supported the young man's waist.

Kou Dong's figure is well-proportioned, with a slender waist and long legs. In the copy of Nuomian, the evil god once used the identity of Nuomian to praise this. Ye Yanzhi's hand was fixed on it, firmly stuck to prevent him from breaking free.

The blood clan narrowed his eyes and let out a soft breath at him.

His voice was deeper than usual, and the youthful spirit he had originally seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a purely mature male physique.

"Why," he said slowly, "don't want to try?"

Kou Dong thought about it carefully, and when he thought of the word "more comfortable", he was a little shamefully moved.

His current way of thinking is getting closer and closer to those blood races, and his moral concepts have almost completely disappeared. What is left is pure pursuit of pleasure, but hesitates: "How comfortable?"

It's not that Kou Dong is careless, it's just that although he doesn't abide by the moral bottom line as usual, his brain is not bad. Ye Yanzhi also told him about this matter in the same tone before, and the method proposed by the blood clan at that time still impresses Kou Dong deeply.

The four words of father-son family affection now came back to his mind like a Gu worm.

This is not good.

He maintained this straddling posture, licked his lips, and wanted to say something. But Ye Yanzhi reacted faster than him, and blocked his voice first: "I won't go to bed."

Kou Dong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, nodded his head and said, "That will work."

Anyway, he didn't think anything could be more serious than this.

The two hit it off immediately, and Kou Dong immediately couldn't wait to feel something more exciting. Ye Yanzhi also kept his word, and personally taught him how to squeeze juice—the kind that squeezed out not a single drop.

Kou Dong: "..."

Kou Dong: "... ???"

Even if he was a blank sheet of paper, he began to feel that something was wrong. What's the difference between this and that? !

Why did the cub he raised with one hand suddenly join forces with that group of NPCs

He was about to struggle to bring it up immediately, but Ye Yanzhi suppressed his resistance and sent him a soul torture: "Have I used the bed yet?"

Kou Dong: "..."

Damn, but there is no bed here!

No bed! !

In his heart, he was still in the shock of being treated like this by his trusted cub, and he slid down like a pool of water. If it wasn't for the young vampire's quick eyesight and hands to help him fix it, Kou Dong could flow down from his body. His appearance is almost half dead, like a soft clay figurine soaked in water, and the human body is also extremely muddy, with more air out than air in, a soft sponge-like mass.

In the end, Ye Yanzhi satisfied him and bit him. But this time Kou Dong would rather he didn't bite—the two-pronged feeling is really terrible.

A poor, weak and helpless human being like him really couldn't hold on.

He gritted his teeth, and didn't even have the strength to raise his head, so he could only rest his head on Ye Yanzhi's shoulder. Ye Yanzhi patted him on the back and said, "Why are you so tired?"

Kou Dong didn't want to talk to him. How could he be so tired? He felt that this person should have some AC in his heart.

On his neck, there are still tooth marks left by the vampire's blood sucking just now, which have not completely disappeared. The fingers of the young blood race lightly pressed on it, and said unhurriedly: "So hard?"

Kou Dong: "..."

Nonsense, two people are driving on the road, one holding the steering wheel and driving for an hour, and the other holding the steering wheel for half an hour, who do you think is working hard

He accused him angrily, but Ye Yanzhi felt thoughtful after hearing this. Kou Dong thought he was going to reflect, but after thinking about it for a while, the blood race said slowly, "I didn't drive for half an hour."

"..."

Ye Yanzhi: "From start to stop, at most five minutes."

There are also mileage gifted by friendship.

Kou Dong: "..." Sister.

So it's not because you bit me, otherwise who would turn off the flame so quickly

He felt that his authority as an elder had been challenged, so he couldn't help asking, "How did you talk to Dad?"

Ye Yanzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

Kou Dong still raised his face, trying to maintain his dignity as an elder.

Ye Yanzhi looked at it for a while, and his dark eyes curved up. He stroked back the strand of hair stuck to the face of the person in front of him, and whispered: "You forgot, I gave you a first hug."

Kou Dong said, "So what?"

The young blood clan said gracefully: "Based on the seniority of the blood clan, I am your father's generation."

So, instead of calling you dad, you should call me dad.

Kou Dong: "... Damn!"

Not only did he lose a son, but he also gained a father? !

This is probably retribution—always accepting someone as a son, and finally having to accept someone else as a father.

Seeing Ye Yanzhi's smug smile, Kou Dong was even more dissatisfied, and he couldn't help feeling evil from his heart, saying: "The Earl also gave me half of my blood, strictly speaking, he is also my father's generation. "

Ye Yanzhi's smile suddenly faded.

"So," Kou Dong said vigorously, "you two count as a couple?"

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

As revenge for his creepy statement, he chose to turn the young man down on the ground, experience it all over again, and asked him through gritted teeth who was a couple.

Kou Dong didn't dare to talk about him and the Earl this time, in fact, he even got goosebumps when he heard it. But he couldn't find any other candidates. After reporting two more NPCs in the dungeon to match up with the other party, Ye Yanzhi's expression became even uglier. Under the threat of that force, Kou Dong was afraid that he would be crippled, so he tentatively whispered, "The earl and the viscount are a couple?"

Is it okay without you

Ye Yanzhi's face was sullen, and he wrote two words on his face: no.

There was no one else, so Kou Dong had no choice but to say aggrievedly: "It can't be the two of us, can it?"

The vampire's fangs grinded louder. He squinted at the person in front of him and asked, "Why not?"

Kou Dong: "...but we are father and son!"

Hell father and son—Ye Yanzhi's heart that killed him is burning again. If it wasn't really the right place and the wrong time, he really wanted to practice some tutorials from beginning to end, so that the other party could understand why flowers are so popular.

"I never said," his voice became cold, obviously recalling the past when he was forcibly recognized as his son, "you recognized it yourself."

Kou Dong felt aggrieved: "But you didn't object..."

As soon as the voice fell, the blood race began to use his chin to grind his nails, as if he hated iron but was reluctant to do it, "I didn't object?!"

Kou Dong thought about it carefully, and then he remembered that the other party not only objected, but objected more than once.

But what's the use of that, Kou Dong wholeheartedly regarded the other party as his son...

He recognized his son without the other party's consent at all.

Ye Yanzhi saw that he himself was silent, and the anger in his heart finally subsided, thinking that this person still knew he was guilty.

Knowing that it is good to have a guilty conscience, he is afraid that Kou Dong will get into the horns and cannot be pulled out.

Kou Dong's tractor with a speed of less than 20 per hour started on the road again, whistling and whistling like a small train, only missing steam from the top of his head. Being forced by others, she still had to make excuses and say that she was worthy of him.

Especially with the kind of soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Kou Dong was actually a little surprised in his heart, he was still thinking hard while holding the back of the blood clan, what is this.

The deep love between father and son seems to have changed a bit, and it is actually just a step away from dribbling and shooting.

Kou Dong really couldn't figure it out. This was completely different from what he had planned. He originally planned to raise Ye Yanzhi, then buy him a skirt, a tuxedo, and build him a home in the game. It would be even better if Ye Yanzhi could go out, he could have an heir to the family fortune he saved as an anchor, and when he gets old, he can hold his grandson to enjoy the family happiness...

But now, his mind is in a mess, and he doesn't know where he is. In the end, the words that came out in a dizzy state were actually: "Isn't there no way for me to have a grandson?"

Ye Yanzhi stopped moving and looked at him incredulously.

"Hold your grandchildren?"

This person actually still has this idea

Kou Dong: "I've always wanted to have family happiness..."

Ye Yanzhi looked at him for a while, and then said, "Okay. As long as you can give birth."

"..."

Obviously not.

Kou Dong spread out on the ground, completely wilted, like an old father who lost his independence.

His cub was gone, leaving only Ye Yanzhi who coveted him just like the NPC.

He suddenly felt that life was meaningless, and he only hated himself for being a blue-faced troublemaker, and even the cub he raised with his own hands couldn't escape this damn charm.

"But there is a word," the voice of the young vampire suddenly softened, and he stared at him with heavy eyes, which contained many feelings that Kou Dong could not understand or guess, "I must tell you."

His sweat dripped down, staining a small piece of fabric on Kou Dong's chest into a slightly dark color.

His breath pressed against Kou Dong's ear.

It's the most ticklish there and can't bear to touch it; it's like a clockwork, the slightest touch of cold lips makes the person in front of him start to tremble uncontrollably from head to toe.

It seems that there are small and fine insects crawling in along the breath out of that mouthful.

"They only covet your body," the blood race said calmly, "but I'm different.——I covet your soul."

He actually said his intention so bluntly.

Kou Dong looked up at him in surprise, as if he realized that the other party was indeed a mature man, full of decisive courage. He opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

It was as if there was a deer in his heart, and it was on a rampage, and it was about to break through his chest and jump out of it.

"Don't worry," Ye Yanzhi knew his temperament well. This person's emotions are completely different from other aspects. He is just a blank piece of paper. If he is pressed for time, I'm afraid he will bury his head in the sand like an ostrich. Choose to avoid talking about it—this is not what Ye Yanzhi wants, "You think about it carefully. After thinking about it, tell me."

He didn't press harder and harder, Kou Dong finally had some room to breathe, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He still couldn't get Ye Yanzhi off his son's seat immediately, and when he calmed down, he just looked at the sky outside, "It's dawn."

The morning of the seventh day came.

It sounded extremely lively outside, and those blood races didn't know what they were calling, and the crowd was excited. Kou Dong listened for a long time but didn't understand why, he looked at Ye Yanzhi in surprise, "Are they doing morning exercises?"

Shouting like a square dancing aunt.

Ye Yanzhi hummed casually, but he knew in his heart what the blood race was screaming—Kou Dong's voice was really loud because he was too excited before, not to mention his Adam's apple was bitten in the back, and he choked up and cried again.

I'm afraid I heard it clearly on the first day and down to the ground.

The little cake was eaten, how could the blood race not be heartbroken? If he could fly, he would have already flown up to catch the rape.

Ye Yanzhi didn't care about this kind of thing. He reached out to wipe off the open garter for the young man. He often did this action in the old castle, but doing it now, the meaning seems to be completely different.

Kou Dong tried to stop him several times but failed. The blood clan stripped off his long socks, and carefully arranged every wrinkle so that it was smooth and seamless.

Thin straps wrap around and hold the sock tightly underneath.

His calf is slender, but it's not completely fleshless, it's just that because of the long legs and smooth lines, the calf is not very eye-catching. In fact, there are not many muscles on the leg, it is very soft, like a piece of kneaded dough.

I don't know if it was Kou Dong's illusion, but he always felt that the hands of the young vampire stopped on his bare leg for a long time.

"..."

He couldn't help but shrink that leg back.

There was a very light smile in the eyes of the young blood race.

His previous actions were concerned that the system was still there, and they were in a dangerous dungeon, so he didn't really rub the ink to water the flowers, and he was also cautious about the movements of his hands, and he was careful not to rub the clothes. It's just that Kou Dong was a little too excited. He was sweating all over his body. He stood up suddenly and was still a little cold, so he wrapped Ye Yanzhi's coat again.

"When you fell asleep, I found another door here." The blood race stood up straight again, and said calmly, "Would you like to take a look?"

Kou Dong nodded.

They walked along the edge of the temple, and it was not long before they found what was said to be another door. Wei Dao hadn't discovered it before, this door was hidden behind the curtain, and it was extremely high, so it was difficult to reach it with their eyesight.

After all, it was the seraphs with wings who lived in the third day.

People can fly.

Kou Dong stood at the bottom, pondering for a while how to get up, but was careless when Ye Yanzhi touched his forehead.

"The fever is gone."

"Really?" Kou Dong stretched out his hand to touch it, and it really came down.

"It's good for you," Ye Yanzhi said indifferently, as if he was a serious suggestion, "You can try more, maybe you can grow taller."

Kou Dong: "... ???"

Hell try more.