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Zhou Ze quietly looked at the vampire king who was very close to him.

The silver-haired young man was as white as the moon and frost, emitting an icy and invisible aura that gave people a great sense of oppression, yet at the same time was stunning enough to make people unable to look away.

Those bloodshot eyes were slightly covered by the snow-white silver eyelashes, and no ups and downs could be seen.

This made Zhou Ze sober up a lot.

He gritted his teeth and fought hard against the extremely strong desire to eat in his body. He tried his best to remain calm and spoke without showing any abnormality:

"I, I'm going to go out and rest first..."

After saying this, Zhou Ze saw that the Vampire King did not respond, so he took it as the other party's consent and turned to walk towards the outer hall of the bedroom outside the screen.

The pace was obviously a little unsteady.

Zhou Ze originally wanted to lie down on his sofa bed as soon as possible and use sleep to numb this unprecedented urge to eat.

But before he could take two steps, his wrist was suddenly gripped by an icy touch.

Zhou Ze stopped and looked at the Vampire King behind him with some confusion and a quickened heartbeat, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

Although no emotional fluctuations could be heard in his voice, the young man's voice was as heavenly as ever, and it made one's eardrums feel tingling and irresistible.

Zhou Ze's ears felt numb from the itchiness.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub the ear that was closer to the vampire king.

"No, I'm fine. I'm not hungry. I'll just go back and lie down for a while."

After answering haltingly, Zhou Ze thought the other party would let go.

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired young man simply pulled him gently and brought him to his side.

“No need to hold back.”

These four words were concise and to the point, but they made Zhou Ze's eyelids and heart start beating violently.

What does it mean?

Do you mean to let him suck your blood directly without being polite?

Or... let him drink other people's blood directly?

After all, he couldn't let the Vampire King be his mobile blood bag. He wanted to, but could he?

Zhou Ze's emotions were in a state of flux in an instant.

He blinked his eyes and slowly asked the silver-haired young man: "Then, where should I go to get blood?"

In Zhou Ze's imagination, except for those evil vampire nobles who have their own exclusive "blood packs", other vampires should go to a fixed place to get "food".

But the next second after asking this question, Zhou Ze saw a slight, almost negligible change in the Vampire King's eyes, which had always been calm.

It seems like... I heard some childish words that made me laugh.

That look, without any malice but enough to make people feel teasing, met Zhou Ze's eyes, making the boy's cheeks feel hot for a blink of an eye.

Zhou Ze didn't know if he was blushing because he was embarrassed, and he didn't know if he would still blush after he turned into a vampire.

But at the moment, he was really embarrassed and at a loss.

After a long while, he managed to utter, "What's wrong? Isn't it like this...?"

The Vampire King did not answer with words, but his eyes, as gentle as if he was looking at an innocent child, clearly said - of course not.

"From now on, you must not touch the blood of other beings."

The Vampire King's tone was calm and gentle, yet it contained a hint of strength that could not be refused.

Zhou Ze didn't realize this at first, and asked blankly, "Will I be poisoned if I touch it?"

He didn't know much about the taboos after humans transformed into vampires, and Zhou Ze had never expected that there would be such a rule.

The Vampire King's answer was beyond his expectations.

"No, but I would mind."

Zhouze: "?!"

Wait, what did the Vampire King just say? It sounds a bit ambiguous.

Or does this just represent the Vampire King's possessiveness? He doesn't want others to touch what belongs to him?

The young man's beautiful, clear eyes suddenly opened wide, staring straight at the silver-haired young man.

The vampire king stared back calmly.

Zhou Ze couldn't hear anything in the other person's mind, but his own thoughts were completely read by the other person without him realizing it.

This is because of the blood suppression of the vampire clan - a natural purebred vampire will always be superior to any other vampire in terms of innate ability and status, and this will never change.

Of course, Zhou Ze doesn’t know about this for the time being.

Therefore, he could only try his best to observe even the slightest expression on the vampire king's face, trying to figure out what the other party was thinking.

There is no doubt that Zhou Ze ended in failure.

Can't see anything.

But the Vampire King could know everything he was thinking just by looking at him.

This also includes Zhou Ze's different understanding of what he just said.

After thinking for a while, the silver-haired young man felt that he needed to clarify, so he lowered his eyes slightly and said, "You can find me when you need me."

Zhou Ze was even more surprised when he heard this.

The meaning of the Vampire King's words was clear enough that he didn't need to guess any more.

Zhou Ze's eyes suddenly became sparkling, filled with anticipation, but his tone was still a little cautious, "Well, what if I'm hungry now?"

After hearing this, the Vampire King once again tightened his grip on the boy's wrist and brought him back to the soft, spacious bed.

"I will teach you."

After saying that, Zhou Ze was pushed down onto the bed by the other party. His perspective suddenly changed, and he looked from bottom to top at the vampire youth who was as beautiful as a succubus.

The next second, my neck started to itch again.

That was a strange feeling that naturally occurred when the vampire king's sharp fangs pressed against the tender skin of the neck.

It wasn't just because the sharp tip of the fangs brushed past it lightly, but also because that patch of skin seemed to have its own consciousness, having sensed that it was about to be pierced, which triggered a psychological reaction.

Zhou Ze's long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly, like the wings of a butterfly blown by the breeze.

This scene fell into the eyes of the young vampire from the side, and the vampire king could no longer bear it, nor did he want to endure it anymore. His fangs pierced through his skin and penetrated deep into his blood vessels.

Zhou Ze could hardly control himself and moaned.

This... clear feeling of blood being plundered from the veins by the fangs is too...

Zhou Ze couldn't describe the feeling. After a moment, he felt weak all over and a little dizzy.

This, what kind of teaching is this?

Before they even learned how to cook, the teacher was full but the students were starving to death.

Zhou Ze wanted to cry but had no tears.

But soon, he discovered something different about himself.

When he was a human being, his blood was sucked and his reaction was exactly the same as before, he became limp, powerless and at the mercy of others.

But after he was transformed into a vampire, after the initial helplessness, some different kind of power surged in his body.

The power was neither strong nor weak, and it drove him to find some strength and desire from somewhere. He raised his hands and subconsciously touched the side of the neck of the vampire youth in front of him.