Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 890 The Bond of the Eternal (3)

He and she did not tell each other's first and last names, but there seemed to be a very magical tacit understanding.

A look, or an expression.

But she didn't have much expression, while he was very expressive.

The young man did not fulfill his rhetoric, and really bought the building in one night.

He then just went to a bar, the smoky one, the one where you could gamble money, and then played poker all night with a group of people who came to entertain.

Of course, the young man still took the woman who withheld the last piece of property for him.

They still haven't told each other their first and last names.

The woman looked at the young man's face in the crowd. He was calm, confident, and his smile was charming.There was an air of debauchery about this man.

His eyes are sexy, which is almost a deadly weapon to most women.

From time to time, the young man would chuckle a few times, and his eyes would pass through the crowd, looking at the woman sitting in front of the bar with her chin resting on her cheek.

She didn't touch the glass of wine he prepared for her, but she just held the stem of the cherry with her fingers and stirred the wine slowly to pass the time.

Besides being pretty, she's probably a boring woman.

Maybe still lonely.

Suddenly, the young man didn't want to continue playing, he threw away the poker cards in his hand, only took a small part of the winnings, and then pushed out the rest, so he easily got a chance to stop, Get up and leave your seat.

The young man glanced at the bar, and asked the bartender to give him one of the red wines. Soon after, he came to this beautiful woman and sat down.

"Play a little game." The young man gently shook the wine glass in his hand, "Guess what I do."

The woman didn't speak, but turned her head. She still held her chin, tilted her head slightly, and looked at the young man like this. After a while, she said, "What do you do?"

"Isn't it boring to know the answer directly?" The young man turned the chair directly, aimed at the woman, and looked directly at her.

She shook her head, and said calmly, "It's the most boring thing to not know the answer, but not to wait."

"Okay." He said softly, then picked up the wine glass in front of the table, took a sip, and then smiled: "My side job is a gambler, you should be clear, right?"

"Then?" The woman nodded.

"I'm a winemaker."

The young man said slowly, "I am an orphan. I grew up in an orphanage. But when I was six years old, a foreign couple came to the orphanage and took me away. After that, I became the head of the family. Adopted son. My adoptive father had his own vineyard, was a winemaker, and he taught me how to make the best wine, and how to taste it. But I didn’t end up inheriting it.”

"Why." The woman became curious.

The young man beckoned, and then moved closer to the woman. He looked mysterious, as if he was about to tell some big secrets.The woman also moved closer.

He and her were face to face, separated by only a glass of wine.

"I don't have a sense of taste now." The young man blinked and said, "Suddenly one day, no matter what I eat or drink, I don't have any taste. So I will never be able to be an outstanding doctor." Winemaker."

She didn't ask him why he lost his sense of taste, but suddenly smiled and said: "It's such a coincidence, no matter what I eat, it only has one taste."

With blurred eyes, he and she looked at each other, testing each other, like the stars in the sky corresponded to the reflections of the stars on the calm lake.

"Only one flavor? What flavor?"

"The smell of blood."

……

The taste of blood.

She smiled, and this was the most moving smile the young man had ever seen in his life.

He suddenly thought of a sentence, beautiful eyes, able to speak, her eyes seemed to be telling something.

"Stretch out your hand," the young man said suddenly.

She stretched out her hand, which was cold. The moment the young man grasped her palm lightly, he felt the low temperature in the palm. He glanced at the woman in surprise.

At this time, the young man put a 1-mark coin in the woman's palm and said, "Merry Christmas."

The woman said interestingly: "A Christmas present for 1 mark, this is the simplest gift I have ever had."

He said: "But you have to know that this 1 mark coin was once my last wealth. At the same time, this 1 mark coin can also allow me to own the whole world. You intercepted it for me, and now, It's in your hand."

The woman's eyelashes moved slightly, she stared at the coin in her palm, and suddenly said: "Do you say the same love words to every woman?"

The young man smiled slightly and said, "Not every woman is willing to stop this coin that is about to fall into the sewer for me."

Wonderful.

Or call it love at first sight, or just a hormonal rush.

When the hands of the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, when the bell rang outside, the whole world was quiet. After the silence, the bar began to cheer, singing and dancing.

Erupting ribbons and fireworks swirled down from above, like a colorful snowfall. In this 'snow', he and she gently bit each other's lips.

It was late at night, and the young man used the money he won to find a fancy hotel.From the moment you enter the door, the flame of lust is completely burning.

From the aisle to the sofa, from the sofa to the fireplace, the men and women who were crazily kissing knocked the desk lamp next to the coffee table to the ground, and at the same time there was a coat rack beside it.

He and she fell on the soft chiffon bed.

"Why is your body so cold?"

"Then you make it hot."

"I can."

The young man kissed the woman's neck vigorously, and the heat from the friction between the skin seemed to gradually make her hotter too.

He and she still haven't shared each other's first and last names.

……

"Did I wake you up?"

The young man put his hand on the bedside table, and was playing with the 1 mark coin, making it spin, then watched it pause, and then continued to spin it.

The woman raised the pillow to make herself more comfortable, "I just feel more refreshed at night."

The young man smiled slightly, and began to kiss her. After a little affection, the two embraced, and the woman turned into a pillow on his chest.

Her fingers slowly scratched on the young man's chest, but she used nails, and she said: "I like the sound of your heartbeat, strong, powerful, and active."

"What does the smell of blood taste like?" the young man suddenly asked curiously.

She raised her head, looked at him, and also gave him a curious look.

The young man said: "I'm just curious, like you said, the smell of blood."

The woman suddenly kissed the young man's collarbone, like a dragonfly on the water, slowly moved to the young man's neck, and said: "Sweet, sweet, or thick, like milk and honey. Sometimes delicate, sometimes spicy, like strong wine, but not bitter, but at the same time it will cause a slight burning sensation in your throat, warm..."

Lips gently sucked up and down on the neck, the young man quietly listened to the woman's description of the taste of blood, she seemed to intend to use all the beautiful words in the world.

But he just kept feeling the softness of those lips.

He suddenly spoke, interrupted the woman's description, and said with a smile: "If one day, I can recover my sense of taste, even if it takes the rest of my life, I would like to brew such a bottle of wine. It is sweet and sweet. Fresh and sweet, or thick, like milk and honey..."

He almost repeated the woman's description of the taste of blood.

What he didn't know was that the woman quietly retracted her fangs at this moment, and looked into his eyes affectionately.

So the young man caressed the woman's cheek, "...Then, I will give it to you, a fine wine like blood."

She stared at him blankly, then asked, "What's your name?"

"Tu Shenyi, this is my name before I was adopted."

"kiss Me."

She opened her arms to him.

……

……

The palm of her hand covered the 1 mark coin at once, and then she grabbed it. Karen Iser felt a little bit of strength regained, and stood up while leaning on the wall.

Many times, she felt that eternal life might not be such a good thing.

The short-lived species envy the eternity of the long-lived species, while the long-lived species yearn for the brilliance of the short-lived species, and the excitement every moment.

Different races lead to a different way of looking at things.

"They are all unsatisfied creatures..."

She laughed at herself, and then began to walk forward while leaning on the wall.She needs to go back and get back all the "Wangyou" series, but she doesn't know if there is a way to get back the real "Naihe" from Takizawa in the current state.

In fact, she would feel better if Viscount Fernandez could kill her.But he let her go and didn't kill her... Since she couldn't die, at least he had to get them back.

It's just that suddenly a gust of air surged in front of the passage, and it immediately blew her hair up slightly.After that, there was another gust of air, which lifted her hair again.

As if some huge thing was breathing... Karen Isiel frowned subconsciously.

But at this moment, accompanied by the third air current, there was a long, inhuman roar, like a mournful cry, filled with pain and hatred.

Karen Isiel even felt her scalp go numb... The voice came from the direction of the underground laboratory.

She had no choice but to speed up her pace, listening to the roaring sound along the way, while feeling the seriousness of the situation... Faintly, she felt something ominous quietly appearing in her inadvertently.

Her thinking was not wrong, this was Karen Isiel's first reaction when she came to the gate of the laboratory and saw what was in front of her.

Even if all the ugly adjectives are used, it seems that this 'thing' in the laboratory at this moment cannot be fully described. Perhaps it can only be described by 'ugly monster'.

Karen Isiel had never seen such a creature.

It looks like a combination of cells, huge... like an enlarged cancer cell tumor—but it is not just a living thing, because its body also contains all kinds of things that should belong to the laboratory. instrument.

Regardless of whether it was organic matter or inorganic matter, this 'ugly monster' devoured them all at this moment, and then fused them into itself.

Extending from this 'ugly monster' are limbs that are constantly shrinking and expanding like huge tree roots.

Karen Isiel even saw many different characteristics on this 'ugly monster' - these characteristics should only exist in those special races.

This monster... even swallowed the specimens that were originally placed in the huge containers in the laboratory!

Karen Isiel thought of this almost instantly, and judged that this monster has the ability to devour species and then manifest these special racial characteristics.

"Jinwu City!"

In that ugly body, she suddenly found Uncle Jin Jin Wucheng's face—this was the only recognizable thing on this monster.

"What the hell did you... do?" Karen Isiel looked at the monster in front of her in horror, and she could vaguely feel that there was a trace of Takizawa's aura on this monster.

It swallowed Takizawa too!

On the monster, Jin Wucheng's face was always open, without blinking, opening his mouth, and never closing it, like a person who died of fright, and his face of despair was permanently preserved.

Its body was still gradually expanding, almost reaching the ceiling of the laboratory. The huge limbs protruding from under it suddenly exerted force to support its huge body.

It seems to have discovered the existence of Karen Isiel - its next devouring target is probably the only alive Karen Isiel at the scene.

Suddenly, a huge crack opened in the monster's body. It was an upside-down mouth full of sharp and dense fangs. From this terrifying bloody mouth, a thick and long tongue instantly burst out. shoot out.

Karen Isiel could even see another terrifying mouthpart at the front of the tongue—this was Takizawa's ability.

Karen Isiel took a deep breath, facing the sudden attack, she subconsciously turned her palm into a knife and swung it out—the edge of her palm was not sharp, but she easily chopped off the terrifying long tongue broken.

The severed tongue was struggling on the ground at this moment, while the cut wound of the monster's tongue was rapidly healing and growing, but it had returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye.

Bang-!
Kallen didn't have time to dodge, her injury hadn't recovered, and at this moment, the tongue was like a huge steel whip, slamming on her body.

Karen flew upside down, hit the wall, and spat out a mouthful of blood... The strength of this monster is much more terrifying than that of a rampaging werewolf.

"help me……"

"help me……"

"help me……"

Hoarse, painful... That was Jin Wucheng's face on the monster's body, his mouth was moving slightly at the moment, "Save... me..."

Karen looked at Jin Wucheng's painful face and got up, "I can't save you...I can't even save myself...cough cough..."

She suddenly reached out and tore off the waistcoat on her body, only wearing a thin shirt, and from her palm, a long sword with blood-colored patterns slowly stretched out.

"It's okay to kill me...but want to eat me, dreaming."

She immediately swung her sword to meet him.

(End of this chapter)