MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 84 struggle

The vampire took the greedy man from the relatively small sofa to the bed and lay down with him. He held the human in his arms and still offered his wrist indulgently.

The human expression is soothing a lot, no longer eagerly craving blood as before. He was as tired as he was sucking, and he began to hug his wound with a small mouth and a small mouth, and his eyes gradually closed. After a long time, he gradually calmed down in the **** soothing touch, holding the vampire's arm in his hand, pressing under his face and falling asleep.

Prince Amer gathered power at the wrist wound, and the bleeding wound healed quickly, so that he could not see the traces of the previous scratch. He was reluctant to pull his arm out, and he kept this position for humans to hold it to sleep with it, and at the same time, he reached out and wrapped the quilt on the bed to wrap the two.

If he is not too boring or needs to recuperate and deliberately fall asleep, he does not need to sleep. However, at this moment, the house was quiet, only to hear the occasional snoring of the fire outside, the air and the cashmere were warm, and the human beings in the arms were warm and soft, holding his arms in an intimate manner: between or sleeping In the middle and small voices, it seems like who is bullying him in his dreams to make him unhappy; sometimes he bends his mouth and laughs silently, unconsciously printing soft and soft lips on his arm.

It was so wonderful that he couldn't help but feel sleepy. He just wanted to take a nap with the human beings in his arms. He also really fell asleep like this, like a lazy human at home on an ordinary rest day.

The sky gradually darkened, only the fire in the outside fireplace gave an orange-red fire, but the interior was dark. The blood family opened their eyes in the darkness and unscrewed the bedside lamp. In fact, he can also look at things in the dark, but the humans around him have been whispering in his arms, and he can't help but dig into his arms.

The orange bedside lamp illuminates and the warm light instantly fills the bedroom. The vampire puts a gentle face, puts the human into his arms, and gently strokes his face: "Auntie, baby, wake up, what's wrong? Uncomfortable?"

After a long, screaming, his eyes opened, his consciousness gradually cleared from the darkness, and his eyes looked at him with a confused look. He was dark, vague, and could not see anything.

The eyes are invisible, and the feelings and memories of other body parts become extraordinarily sharp. The other person gave him the feeling of being familiar with him. His body clearly remembered how he was smothered by the other person in his arms.

After a moment of hesitation, he tried to test: "His Royal Highness?"

The other party was silent for two seconds, and the voice replied in a cold voice: "It is me."

The vampire also found that the person in the arms was not right at the moment, his eyes were unremarkable, just like blindness. Prince Emer reached out and pressed his forehead on his forehead. He explored the moment of blood--the blood that he left in the human body and the blood that was fed to him was burning the remaining Holy Power in his body. In the unyielding and unyielding rebellion, the power of these two struggles oppressed the visual nerves in the human body, and it will be fine until the Holy Spirit is completely expelled tomorrow morning.

After knowing the original committee, he let go of his heart. Only who can think of the wrong aunt under the aunt, he can not see anything now, but recognizes that he is Prince Emer... can only temporarily change the role. But this is nothing. After all, he has done a good job of doing this.

"How am I here?" Chi Hao really showed a bit of confusion and uneasiness, "...my friend?" He had an appointment with Ye Yingzhi to meet outside the church. Ye Yingzhi would not wait until he would. Going to him, and the figure he saw before he was in a coma... That is obviously Ye Yingzhi.

However, now he is sitting on the bed of Prince Emory.

"Your friend?" The voice of the prince was cold and elegant. "Are you talking about the vampire hunter? He sent you to me."

"He sent me? Why?" There was some surprise in the late voice, and there was a faint incredible.

"Because I used to plant blood in your body so that I can always know where you are, but you have misunderstood their holy water in the church today, and the Holy Spirit in the holy water has carried out the blood in your body. Attack, want to remove it, your body can not withstand this force will faint. That is my blood, the vampire hunter can not save you, of course, I will send you back to me."

"Blood?"

"Well, a little trick. Otherwise, what if you don't fulfill the agreement? Where do I go to find someone?" There seems to be a faint smile in the voice of the blood family.

"Are you going to wipe it out after 30 days of fulfillment?"

"... um." The blood family was undecided and carelessly responded.

He was late, but when he agreed, he secretly thought about waiting to leave and then go to Ye Yingzhi to ask.

The blood vessels in the body are beating, and the blood is boiling like a boil, and it is boiling and burning. That is the divine power of the blood infused into the body of the blood.

I felt a little uncomfortable, but it was only a sequel to the coma. I didn’t care at first, but I curiously asked, “How do you save me?”

"There is nothing," Prince Amer gently stroked his back neck and said casually. "When those holy forces and your body's blood are equally powerful, they will try to attack and remove the blood from your body. You If you can't bear it, you will faint, and your body may be damaged. Just give you my blood and use the power of the other party to completely wrap the Holy Spirit. Your body will calm down and naturally it will be fine. ”

"...Thank you." Chih-hsuan hung his head, and he said. In this way, the other party is giving him his own blood? Did he drink the blood of Prince Amer? The body is subconsciously motivated by this idea, subconsciously starting to spontaneously craving each other's blood.

However, he is still not aware of his body's wishes. He is worried about another thing: "I drank your blood? Is there a problem? For example, becoming a vampire..." He used to hear that if he drank the blood of a vampire, he would become a vampire. It is.

After the words were exported, he felt that he was so rude, and he was more embarrassed to bow his head, but revealed more soft neck flesh for the **** palm.

The vampire prince seemed to be pleased by his words. He squeezed the soft meat on his back neck and smiled softly. He explained to him in a good mood: "How come. When you first embraced, you want the blood family to take a lot of food. The blood of the first human beings until the other side is drowned because of excessive blood loss, and then he is allowed to drink the blood of the **** family at the moment when the other party is out of breath. Even so, the initial possession has a great chance of failure, accepting the first-time human beings. It is very likely that he will die or become unconscious. He only knows that the dead people who are hiding in the dark to hunt humans and take blood, and then annihilated by the hunters."

He took the human into his arms and gently put his teeth on the other side of the neck: "... Although I have sucked you many times, but which time has you let you die? When you don't take two, just feed. Are you drinking fluid recovery?"

"The little bad guy with no conscience," he murmured. "I don't want to drink as much blood as I drink every time. You are good, hug and don't spit." He complained, but in his tone. There is no meaning of resentment, but more is full of pampering, it seems that the blood that is being drunk by the other party is also very good.

The late face is a little feverish. He feels that the attitude of Prince Amer today is particularly strange, but he has to admit that the other party is telling the truth. The most bizarre thing is that when he heard that Prince Emer complained that he was greedily smoking the other's blood, his throat felt uncontrollably a burning thirst, as if eager for something delicious to moisturize it. .

Still want to drink. I want to drink his blood. Blood of the blood family, Prince Amer.

I couldn’t help but make a swallowing action. After waking up, he was shocked by his own thoughts - he was eager for the blood of the vampire prince. Is he crazy?

The blood family has been watching his expression, and the eyes are not dimmed. It has been six or seven hours since the last blood feeding. The blood should have been consumed a lot, so why should the aunt drink blood? ? If he wants to drink, will he come and talk to himself? Will you come to yourself? If he doesn't satisfy him, will he always be coquettish with himself, will he lose his temper with himself?

It’s just that such infinite thoughts make him feel very cute, and even faintly look forward to it, looking at the human eyes with a soft smile.

I can't see the other person's expression later, and I can't guess the other person's thoughts. He now has only one thought in his head, to drink blood, to drink blood, to the blood of Emmel... The body instinctively recalls the dark, sweet taste, although he does not remember the first time when he sucked blood. .

His body trembled slightly, trying to fight the desire to **** blood. Although he didn't know what was going on now, he didn't want to be a monster fascinated by blood - how could he suddenly want to drink a vampire's blood, which is too strange. He desperately pulled his consciousness and attention back from Emerson, desperately imagining the smell of **** pig blood in the hot pot... but it was useless, he couldn’t help but long for Emer, eager His blood.

He was sitting in the arms of Aymer, his eyes were reddened by the fight against the desire to **** blood, his eyes became bright and moist, and he could not get the dissatisfaction of the blood of the blood family and even forced him to overflow the physiology. Tears.

After a long delay, he finally resisted, snoring in pain, putting his hands on Prince Emer’s shoulders and instinctively biting his neck.