MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 77 Gentleman

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The late throat was moved, and at that moment he thought he understood it wrong. He widened his eyes and tried to see through the true intention of the vampire in front of him through the black ribbon with excellent shading. But this is just a futile attempt.

"Can you change the conditions?" He tempted to ask, feeling a little dry, subconsciously licking his lower lip.

The blood family did not answer, just elegant and carelessly knocked on the smooth and thick handrails of the wooden chair, and the light and dull slamming rhythm echoed in the quiet room.

Lately, he lowered his head and revealed a smooth neck. He said in an indescribable voice: "I understand. I... promise you."

The blood family smirked at this moment, quickly reached out and picked him up and turned around, then grabbed his waist from behind, lowered his head and pierced his teeth into his back neck, letting his teeth completely I didn't get into his small piece before I got a little hot skin with my thumb.

This blood-sucking posture makes the chest of the blood family close to the back of the human being in the arms, as if the person is completely trapped. The vampire can't help but sigh a satisfaction.

After pulling out the teeth, the blood family groaned and dealt with the wound, and smiled softly and muttered: "You don't think I want to do something bad for you? I just... I want to hold you to drink. Only one night blood."

The late face turned red. He just wanted to be embarrassed, but it would be better to accept some of the blood that was only spent a night by Prince Emer.

The **** family sighed and made him even tighter. The tone was low: "You sent it to the door, I can't hold it and want to eat you."

That's right, I can't hold the hot pot takeaway. After a moment of silent thought, I immediately thought of the most urgent thing today.

Ye Yingzhi said that it must be rescued within 72 hours to be effective, but if he is afraid of change, there may be other unknown problems, or ask Prince Amer to take care of Jiangtian as soon as possible.

Lately trying to turn his face to speak to the blood family, but Prince Amer still kept biting and sucking the skin behind his neck, making the movement of the head become extremely difficult. He can only discuss with the other side in the current position: "I promise you your conditions, but can you please help me to cure my friends first, I will come ... to accompany you."

He did not hear the other party's response, only felt a sharp pain in the neck, and then could not help but whisper, made a painful sullen, hands and weakly grasped the hands of the blood family lying around his waist.

Prince Amer’s fangs stabbed in without warning.

This is the third time today. It seems that taking the initiative to go to the door really greatly stimulates his appetite.

After the blood family once again saturated, they satisfied the fangs and waited for the fangs to retract. Then they satisfied and slowly opened their mouths: "Yes, I let Gray go with you. He will know how to save your friends. Only One point, you confirm that your friend has already gotten better and will come back to me with Gray to complete our agreement."

He had no objection to this lateness, and he readily agreed to leave the room after the permission of the Prince of Blood.

Gray waited outside the room. When he came out, he led him to the sofa on the first floor and gave him a cup of coffee, a plate of chocolate hazelnut biscuits, a strawberry yogurt, a smoked salmon salad, and two pieces of butter. Toast and a grilled lamb chops. I looked at the time late, it was 12 noon, so this is probably his lunch?

After Gray gave him a meal, he left the second floor and entered the room where Prince Emerson was.

He saw the prince's Highness lazily sitting on the large wooden chair, and the shirt button was released to the top of the chest. The clothes were a little crumpled, as if they had been smashed. He licked his teeth and his expression seemed to be relishing. But even if the current clothes are not lazy, his body still shows the noble temperament of the upper blood aristocrats and the powerful atmosphere that is not tolerable.

It seems that His Royal Highness Prince has just lived happily and satisfied. Gray silently inferred in his heart and respectfully said the other party.

He has roughly guessed what mission He will give him next, and will definitely be related to the human beings downstairs. A good housekeeper should always know, as he does, when his host will release the task, and always predict the content of the task in advance, Gray thinks conceited.

After he had finished eating his roast lamb choker, he came out of the Prince’s house. When he was late, he stood up and looked at him with anticipation.

Gray owed him in front of him: "You can continue to eat your lunch first, we have plenty of time to save your friends."

"No need." Chi Hao said and sat down to put two pieces of butter bread into his mouth as quickly as possible, and then quickly stood up again. "I am full, we can go."

Gray glanced at the other foods on the table that didn't move. He thought about picking up a table full of human food after the afternoon.

The vampire housekeeper drove to the hospital with the lateness, and later, he urged Lao Gao and another friend to go to dinner, and then closed the ward door and locked it.

Gray looked at Jiang Tian, ​​who was lying down on the hospital bed under the influence of drugs, and looked at him again. He said flatly: "You don't have to look."

There is some tension in the lateness: "Is the scene terrible?"

Gray shook his head: "That won't."

He said that he took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and poured a capsule-like thing from it into the mouth of Jiang Tian. After about half a minute, he went to the right side of Jiangtian, put a tin box under Jiangda's right wrist, and took out a silver knife to cut his wrist.

The thick black blood gradually poured out from the wound and slowly flowed into the iron box, which seemed to be writhing like a life.

When the black blood runs out, the blood that flows out turns red again, and Gray only touches his saliva to help Jiang Tian smooth the wound.

Gray turned back and said: "Well, wait until he wakes up and there is no problem. If you believe that I can go with me now, or you can stay here and check the results. Your mission is given to me." It is taking you back."

Lately glanced at the friends on the bed, cautiously said: "I will wait for the inspection results."

Soon the old man and the high school also came back after dinner. They were worried that they would not eat after dinner and brought him back to Hamburg. Thank you for your lateness, and did not quit. After receiving the burger, it was quickly finished.

Gray looked in his eyes and remembered that the human being had just had no food at the Prince's Highness. If he was known by His Royal Highness, he would be angry, and at night he would have to give the kitchen more food for him.

At about two o'clock, Jiang Tian was awake. He was clear-minded at this time, his face was ruddy, his body temperature was normal, but he did not remember what he did after he was comatose last night. Lao Gao euphemistically told him that he was suspected of losing his senses after his coma.

Gray took the initiative to contact the medical staff to re-examine Jiang Tian, ​​and the results were all normal. If you don't have an accident, you can leave the hospital after a period of observation. The doctors and nurses in charge of Jiang Tian happened to be responsible for the treatment of Emily. They praised Jiang Tian as fast and attributed this to Jiang Tian's physical fitness.

Gray didn't say anything more, just silently telling him that he should leave. I nodded late, and after talking with my friends, I left with Gray.

The sun is already westward, the sun has no power at noon, everything in the warm golden sun has become lazy, there is a kind of unspeakable feeling of depression, as if the sadness of the day and the loss of time.

At this time, it was the evening peak. The car on the road was more than usual, but it was still unobstructed. The black car galloped on the road and soon returned to the familiar manor with a late arrival.

Later, he followed Gray into the door and sat on the sofa, waiting for Gray to go upstairs to report to Prince Emer.

After a few minutes, Gray regained his back and went to the lateness: "Please go upstairs, and your Royal Highness is ready for dinner."

Late, nodded, and walked upstairs with familiarity. According to the usual practice, the black ribbon blindfolded his eyes before pushing the door.

After entering the door, he smelled the aroma of food, and the soft and soothing music slowly flowed in the quiet space. The warmth of the room is much more comfortable than the small dormitory room that he has heated in the future.

Prince Amer quietly took him to sit down at the table, patiently fed him like a last time to finish the dinner, and then he again held him face to face in the morning, sucking his blood. The movement of the blood family is very light and slow. It is not so much a matter of taking food, it is better to simply enjoy the process of blood-sucking.

The whole process is very quiet, they have almost no language to communicate with each other.

After the end of a blood-sucking, Prince Emer did not let him go, but kept this position and held him in his arms with one hand.

Late, I can hear the sound of flipping pages. He suspects that the vampire prince is reading a book.

Every time, the blood family puts the teeth on his neck for a moment, sometimes just squatting, sometimes piercing the fangs and slowly sucking the blood for a while.

After a long time, I have to admit that Prince Amer is really enjoying it. He feels that it is very comfortable to eat a snack while eating a book while reading a book.

After about two hours, Prince Emer spent two times to give him fluid. Finally, the blood family put him down and led him to a place where he could go in for a shower.

The lateness refers to the ribbon that is covered in his own eyes. After the **** family indulges, he can say: "You can take off the ribbon after you go in, but you must wear it again before you come out again."

Very reasonable. I nodded late and accepted this arrangement.

The bathroom has long been prepared with a white shirt that looks a little wide, stacked neatly, and put together with dry towels. After a shower, guess that this should be a change of clothes for yourself, probably because Aren't vampires preparing extra pajamas or bathrobes here? He tried to put the shirt on his body, but he could still stand up, just a little too big, and the sleeves and hem were a bit long.

The clothes that he had originally taken off and placed outside the bathroom were gone.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked the outside of the bathroom: "I want to ask, how come my clothes are gone?"

"I was taken away and washed, and I will send it back tomorrow morning." The vampire naturally replied, "I have loaned my clothes to you, and you should be able to see them in the towel."

The Prince’s Highness, who lends his clothes to others, seems to have extraordinary enthusiasm, and he still remembers that his coat is still hanging in his dormitory.

"But there are no pants..." He whispered.

The elegant and cold voice of the blood family came in: "I thought my clothes were long enough for you."

Late, I suddenly blushed. Although he has never seen Prince Emer's appearance before, but based on past experience, for example, he can easily pick himself up, the vampire prince should indeed have a tall and strong figure. Definitely higher than myself, it should be similar to Ye Yingzhi.

He looked at the mirror and looked at the effect on the upper body of the shirt, reluctantly re-attached the black ribbon. In fact, the shirt is not so long enough, he is still higher than the prince of the Prince, but he did not have the courage to argue with a powerful vampire because of a dress.

I am really incompetent and weak human beings, always smearing the good human compatriots, but only the heroes in the novels or movies dare to bravely fight against the alien opponents who are several times stronger than themselves. Let's go. While self-condemning, he self-examined and walked out of the bathroom.

The vampire didn't talk after seeing him, but directly pushed him down on the bed for a long time, fed his own body fluid, and then pushed him to the side of the bed.

Late, you can feel the blood family lying on the other side.

He heard the cold and low voice of the blood family: "Resume. You can leave tomorrow morning, and this agreement will be reached."

After a short delay, I closed my eyes and closed my eyes.

He stayed in the hospital last night and didn't sleep, and he was worried about Jiangtian's situation. Until now, he finally got a sigh of relief. Moreover, he also slept in this bed, so it didn't take long before he closed his eyes and he went to sleep.

However, this feeling was not practical. I don’t know how long it took. He gradually woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes.

He found himself in a strange and spacious bedroom, the interior was warm and bright, with orange bed lights on, he was lying on a large, soft bed. Without a ribbon, the line of sight is clear. I feel the sensation of the pillow and the quilt. I feel that my consciousness is awkward, my head is dizzy, my mind is not clear, and I think it is extremely uncomfortable to think about things with a little brain. He can’t even distinguish himself. Is it really wake up or dreaming?

Then he saw the familiar man who leaned on the bed and sat next to him. Although he only really saw him once, he would appear in his dreams every day.

Sure enough, still dreaming? I was thinking about it late. I did not expect Ye Yingzhi to be so embarrassed in reality, but brave in his dreams. He lived in the territory of Prince Amer today, and he dared to appear.

Want to come to his own dreams, even Prince Amer can not do the Lord.

It’s just that today’s Ye Yingzhi is somewhat different in his dreams. He did not take the initiative to hug himself, but just sat still calmly and looked at himself. It seemed a little surprised. tension?

He smiled silently.

When he was doing this dream twice, he was still very flustered; when he was the third time, he was very comfortable; although it was difficult to talk about it, it was indeed from the fourth time that he had begun to consciously enjoy the content of the dream, even There are some expectations in the faint.

The ancients said that the gentleman was cautious. When a person is alone, he still remembers the gentleman's way, but in a dream that no one can pry into, in a dream that can shirk responsibility arbitrarily, in a dream that he can't control, he can finish Completely abandon the word of caution, just follow your own preferences and become better.

He slowly squatted and took the initiative to lean closer to the man leaning on the bed, extending his arms around his neck and gently printing a soft kiss on his neck: "When the day before yesterday wakes up Too fast, I am not comfortable enough."

He said, leaning his head on the man's chest.

Today's dreams are highly liberal.

Ye Ying looked down at him with horror and quickly digested the message in his words: "...you will dream about me?"

Late, still close to him, nodded, some intolerance and grievances: "Well, every day."

The throat of the "Vampire Hunter" moved, the voice deliberately lightened, and a little more temptation: "Hey, tell me, what did I do in my dream?"

Even if the dream is too late, the mind is not much clearer, and the mind is not so clear. It is more open than normal. But after hearing this question, I still can't help but blush. "Oh, just do it to me." What do you like to do..."

Ye Yingzhi couldn’t help but laugh. The corner of his mouth involuntarily gently rose, stroking the neck of his lover, whispered: "Hey, tell me, what is it?"

He was forced to be ashamed by him. He licked his neck and opened his mouth on his neck. He looked at the tooth print and felt guilty. At the same time, he was worried, but if he was angry, he would not What do I do when I am dreaming of myself, and I want to do the same as the last alarm.

He licked the tooth print that he had bitten out, put it on the other's neck, and whispered softly: "Husband, love me."

Ye Yingzhi breathed a stagnation, clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, sighed with a sigh of relief, patted the lover's back, mute and softly said: "Hey, go there, my husband loves you."

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Ye Yingzhi licked his upper teeth and looked up, trying to restrain his own fangs from revealing.

He looked at his lover in his arms and only felt that his blood was flowing backwards. He wanted to pierce his teeth into his body and devour his blood. He wanted to completely possess him completely. Before that, he never I feel that being patient and restrained is such a difficult thing.

He was late to reach out to him, and his expression was a little confusing, and there was a slight grievance: "Husband, hug me."

It’s mad. On the back, I cried and didn't want to be positive. Now I don't have a positive face. I have to hold it.

Thinking this way, Ye Yingzhi still helplessly and obediently leaned down and took the lover into his arms, kissed his forehead and his hair, whispering.

Late, he slammed into his neck, suddenly struggling to raise his head and printed a kiss on his jaw, watching him stunned, and quickly sneaked his mouth, even if a person smiled, his eyebrows bent The two dimples on the cheeks could not be hidden, as if they had gotten a big bargain.

Ye Yingzhi looked at him and squeezed the person into his arms. He finally took a bite on the soft flesh of his neck like he couldn't stand it.

He has been restraining himself from sticking out his teeth. Being able to embrace the lover in this way, he feels full of joy and everything is quiet.