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"Every dream originates from the power of desire, but it is destined to become distorted and confusing under the scrutiny of reason."

- Freud, "The Interpretation of Dreams"

Outside the window, the pouring night rain is like a whip, whipping the glass intensively. In contrast, the warmly lit room is quiet.

"I have complied with all your requests," Bai Qirun's voice was a little weak on the phone, "I hope you will keep your promise—after you go in, you will only look for some clues, and you will never do anything to hurt her."

"Well, I assure you." William said softly.

"Nowadays, there are many scientific experiments in the field of psychology that use dreams to treat mental illness. Conversely, it is not impossible to use dreams to create mental illness. Interfering with dreams at will is very dangerous, and it may even change a person's life. Temperament." Bai Qirun continued, "And don't underestimate Du Ruoying, even in a dream, she is likely to notice the abnormality, if she finds out that the real reward of task [-] is 'dream intrusion', it will be bad .”

"I will be careful, thank you Qi Run for your advice." William said, "You have worked hard during this time, if you have nothing else to do, go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, he gently closed "The Interpretation of Dreams" and put it on the bedside: "Let me see, what kind of dream will you have tonight, classmate Xiaoying."

The gossamer of time slowly lingered around, leading his consciousness into nothingness, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a strange playground.

A huge crescent moon like a silver sickle hangs high in the night sky. Under the cold moonlight, the dark red runway undulates and changes constantly. Every fluctuation has subtle double shadows, like distorted fluid.

He noticed a strange fluorescent blue icon floating beside him, with a door and an arrow drawn on the icon, and a button with the word "exit" written under the door.This icon was always close by his side, keeping a distance of about half a meter from him.

"So that's it, the button to exit the dreamland... huh?" Behind him, a sound of running footsteps quickly approached, William paused in contemplation, turned sideways, and hid in a dark corner.

Unexpectedly, a group of black shadows suddenly appeared out of thin air in this originally empty corner, and books one after another flew out like a flock of birds, making sharp bat calls, and then rushed straight into the vast night sky.

William immediately raised his hand to protect his head, letting the sharp pages of the book fly across the sky like a rain of knives, cutting several deep and shallow wounds on the back of his hand.After everything returned to calm, he wiped the blood on the back of his hand: "It's really dangerous, this dream of classmate Xiaoying."

With the help of the faint moonlight, he gradually saw the figure running towards this side - it was Du Ruoying.

The night wind came from behind her, making the blue school uniform flutter, and the collar fluttered, and there was a bite mark on her neck.She ran desperately, running, and seemed to be being chased by something terrible.

Under her feet, a soft heavy object suddenly tripped her to the ground. When she got up and looked, she found that it was a corpse.

Different from the surrounding environment with double shadows, the face of this corpse is very clear-this is a slightly bald middle-aged uncle, about 45 years old, his fat body is half covered by a loose white coat.The contours of his eyes were severely sunken, and his hands were digging deeply at the black mud under his body. His death looked very painful.

A strange feeling came to Du Ruoying's heart. Even though she was facing a dead body, her fear suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sense of relaxation as if the exam was over.

Curiously, she squatted down and started the autopsy: "There has not been any rigor and corpse spots, so it can be seen that the time of death was not long. It stands to reason that the temperature of the corpse should not be so low... The lips are pale, and the conjunctiva of the eyelids are white. It is obvious that he died from blood loss." There was a lot of blood, but there was surprisingly little blood at the scene. As for the wound—” She moved the corpse’s head over, and suddenly saw two rows of teeth marks on the other side of his neck, which looked like the bite marks of a poisonous snake. Same as the previous six cases."

The voice was very loud, as if she was reporting to someone. When the statement was over, she even raised her head and looked aside expectantly.

Where the eyes fell, a tall and tall figure suddenly appeared. The man had short curly hair, thin lips, and an aquiline nose. A long, neatly pressed suit made his figure very energetic.The man rubbed her little head lightly, and said to her with an extremely elegant British accent: "He really took you well, I think I can leave for a while at ease."

"Where are you going?" Du Ruoying reached out and grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes.

"Go to Dean Fang."

"He's dead, and the body is here."

"No, he's not dead, he's alive and well," he said in a cold voice, very fast, "I must go to him to settle the score." He broke away from her, turned and walked into the darkness, and soon completely disappeared.

Several faint beams of white light suddenly swayed over, and Du Ruoying had to temporarily give up catching up with him, and went into the nearby bushes instead.A more intense bloody smell hit her nostrils, and she quickly covered her nose.Through the gaps in the leaves, she saw four men in dark blue uniforms running to the corpse.

"Look, another victim!"

"Damn, one step late."

"No, it's not too late. I just saw a figure go over there, and that person must be the murderer."

"Where? This way?"

"Yes, this way, follow me!"

After all, they raised their silver guns one after another, and cautiously surrounded Du Ruoying's bushes.

The four beams of light suddenly converged, but no figure was seen, only a large pool of blood and a string of bright red shoe prints were illuminated.

"She ran away."

"But finally caught the tail."

"Damn pure-blood!"

"Chase!"

Behind him, the sound of hurried footsteps gradually approached, and Du Ruoying became more and more panicked.In a blink of an eye, she broke into a dead end.On one side of this alley is a tall and steep retaining wall, on the other side is a student dormitory building, and the only entrance is locked.

There is no other way to escape.

In desperation, she took out a slender black hairpin from her pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and began to fiddle with it.

"Here!" At the entrance of the alley, the four people seemed to have spotted her.

The moment they were about to break into the alley, the door opened with a click, and Du Ruoying immediately ran in, and locked them outside with her backhand, allowing them to slap and shout in vain.

"Bang!" There was a loud thunderous noise outside the door, which made her fingers numb.

They shot at the door lock.

Then came another shot.

No, if this continues, they will break in soon.

She looked anxiously around the dark surroundings, and began to feel her way out with her hands.

In the darkness, a faint smell of blood suddenly approached her, and when she finally noticed the abnormality, her mouth was covered.

"Hush, don't make a sound." It was William's voice. "Follow me."

Anxiety and fear vanished in a flash, replaced by profound peace of mind.She stopped resisting and followed him obediently.

Under his guidance, she followed him around this dim building for a long time, so that she gradually lost her sense of direction.When they finally stopped, she had no idea where she was.However, when she heard the sound of chasing footsteps outside the door fading away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

A beam of soft moonlight came in from the window, illuminating the figure in front of him little by little——

It was William, it was William.

He put his hands on the desk behind him, and his posture was very relaxed: "Did something happen in school? Xiaoying."

She was about to speak, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the back of his hand full of scars.A strange feeling rose from her heart, she bit her lower lip hesitantly, and decided to change her words: "No, it's nothing."

"Is the remnant of reason still suppressing the instinctive consciousness?" He thought to himself.

"Since classmate Xiaoying refuses to say, let me guess." William smiled warmly, "Bats, serial murders, blood loss to death, bite marks, pure blood, silver guns—this is a story about vampires, right?"

"Well, you're right." She stretched out her hand to cover the bite marks on her neck, unconsciously lowering her eyes.

"And, they now suspect that you are the culprit."

"Yes……"

"Do you think their suspicions are correct?"

"Of course not," she argued, covering the bite marks more tightly, "If it was really me who did it, then who bit me?"

"If the bite mark is enough to prove your innocence, why do you have to cover it up so tightly?" William grabbed her wrist suddenly, pulled it away from her neck, so that the bite mark was clearly exposed, and his fingertips lightly traced along the bite mark Turned around, with a hint of teasing, "This is a human bite mark, student Xiaoying, if you compare it with the victim's tooth shape one by one, you will definitely get interesting discoveries, right?"

Du Ruoying suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"No...it's not like that," her voice began to tremble, "I just wanted to take some of their blood, I didn't kill them."

There was a sudden knock on the door: "Humans inside, open the door quickly! Let us in! You are in a very dangerous situation now!"

It was those four people who turned back.

After knocking on the door for a while to no avail, they turned to discussing in low voices: "He won't open the door."

"Then he's dead."

"Quick, think of another way."

"Don't worry, I've already contacted the headquarters for reinforcements. Cone Shengling will be here soon, and by then she won't be able to fly even with wings."

"What should I do, classmate Xiaoying," William asked, staring at her playfully, "Do you want me to just hand you over like this, or——answer my question honestly?"

"I choose the third option."

"Oh?" William narrowed his eyes, "What is the third option, let me tell you."

"The third option is—" She suddenly raised her eyes to meet his, "Be my servant, Will, and break out with me."

The knocking on the door and shouting continued: "Human! The vampire you saved is a pure-blood! If you don't cooperate with us, you will die!"

"It won't be fatal," she smiled slightly, "I like you quite a lot, Will." Although her hands were bound by him, her expression became more and more relaxed, and her pupils became as bright red as his.

It was an extremely dangerous red.

A large number of vines swarmed in from the window, and attacked William like a snake. He quickly pushed Du Ruoying away, picked up the dagger on the desk, and chopped off the closest ones.

But the speed of the vines was much faster than he imagined. First, the hand holding the knife was strangled, followed by his legs and waist. Soon the whole body was involved, and the more he resisted, the tighter the vines became. His skin was gradually stretched red.

The vines escorted him in front of Du Ruoying, the height of his neck was facing her crimson eyes, everything was displayed in front of her eyes without any omission, under the fair skin, the veins were looming, the Adam's apple was slightly moving, full of tears. Alluring vitality.

"It seems to be different from the vampire stories I've read." William forced a smile, secretly feeling bad.

The button to exit the dream is close at hand, but he can't touch it at all now.

"Oh? What did you see?"

"Well, let me think about it—"Bloody Mary" and "Dracula" are both very interesting horror stories." His expression is still very calm, because he knows that everything in front of him is nothing but It was just a dream, and when she woke up, it would all disappear.

All he has to do now is delay the time.

"Will's knowledge system is as old-fashioned as ever, but I like you very much." Du Ruoying held his face happily, "This way I can teach you some new ways to play."

The sweet smell of blood slowly radiated from his wound, making her fangs protrude uncontrollably, but she still tried her best to suppress the urge to bite him.

"Why, classmate Xiaoying is reluctant?" He suddenly showed a gloating smile.

This girl was so restrained in her dream, it was beyond his expectation.

"Yeah, I'm really reluctant," she said frankly, "after all, you won't be able to argue with me again in the future."

"Oh, wouldn't that be a lot less fun."

The blood hunters outside the door began to smash the lock again, but under the madness of the vines, even if they broke the lock, they might not be able to get in at all.

"Let's get back to the topic," she whispered close to his ear, "I have some good news for you, in the new gameplay, being sucked by a vampire is not scary at all, on the contrary, it is very pleasant, especially when being sucked by a vampire. If a pureblood sucks blood."

"This new way of playing is quite strange." He smiled.

"you will like it."

Several soft vines stretched towards him quietly, completely covering his eyes without leaving a single gap.

"Darkness sharpens the senses and heightens the experience. Enjoy it, Will," he heard her say.

Suddenly, he felt the tip of her sponge-like wet tongue on the side of his neck, accompanied by the heat of his breath, passing gently from bottom to top, which made his Adam's apple twitch.

Immediately afterwards, a few small fangs also stuck together, and the fangs slowly pierced into the body, with a slight tingling pain, but more of an unprecedented tingling sensation, as if some kind of pain had been injected into the blood vessel. The wonderful anesthetic, this numbness quickly spread to every corner of his body, eroding his brain to a blank.

There was a slight swallowing sound, but the consciousness was dragged into the deep swamp, the blood was flowing, and the body was so cold.

However, he didn't want to resist.

Even, longing to be bitten deeper, deeper.

"Hmm..." The burst of pleasure hit him, and he almost couldn't restrain his tone.

"Don't be patient, Will's voice must be very nice, I want to hear it," the gentle voice stimulated his ears, making him feel more and more impatient, "By the way, let the guys outside the door listen, let them I know what a precious experience I have missed." The brief departure of the fangs caused a few bunches of blood to overflow from the bite mark, and the blood slowly flowed down his sensitive neck, with a slight itchiness that seemed to be there.

"So that's why you didn't keep my mouth shut on purpose?" He smiled feebly, "It's really...terribly naughty, Xiaoying's inner world." Seven

"Thanks for the compliment." She stuck out the tip of her tongue again, licking away the bunches of blood that overflowed, and the soft touch brushed over the bite mark, making him raise his neck even more.

"Uh um..."

The aftertaste of the scent of blood passed over her taste buds, as sweet as a mountain spring, tempting her to bite down again.

As for William, since his eyesight has been deprived, he can only feel the grinding of her lips and teeth with all his body and mind. The blood is continuously drawn away, and it becomes more and more intense, and the slow sip gradually turns into an insatiable swallow.

"Yeah..." An uncontrollable gasp escaped his throat, and the dizziness caused by the rapid blood loss hit him, and he had to lower his head a little to make himself feel better.

This subtle movement reminded Du Ruoying that he had reached his limit.She had to reluctantly pull out her fangs.

"It's over?" he asked weakly.

A strong sense of emptiness gradually climbed into his heart, making him unable to figure out how he wanted her to answer.

"Not yet," Du Ruoying smiled wickedly, and reached out to touch his soft lips, "It's your turn next."

"it is my turn?"

"First hug, it's natural to suck blood from each other," she pampered and rubbed his blond hair, "Now that you're a vampire, don't you feel thirsty?"

"Thirst..." William was stunned for a moment, but the instinct of his body quickly made him understand the meaning of this layer of words—under the hint of her words, the feeling of emptiness that almost tore him apart suddenly turned into an extreme feeling of emptiness. thirsty.

He wants blood.