Picked up a vampire boyfriend

The light blue curtains were slowly drawn, and the last ray of sunlight from the sunset disappeared into the corner of the wall after struggling hard.But still unwilling, a wisp of light floated in quietly, reflecting the figures of the two confronting each other in the room.

The room was not very dark, it was supposed to be a soft warm color, but now it was covered by something, and it turned into a cool color.

In the silent room, there are clearly audible breathing sounds, cramped and restless, all mixed together, intertwined, so complicated that they cannot be distinguished...

The muscular and well-proportioned arm was bloodstained by the owner, making it look chaotic.

The fluffy fabric was pulled into folds and held in messy hands.

The sweat-soaked hair stuck to the forehead, not in a mess, but more sexy.Looking up, you can see the scarlet eyes of the man opposite.

Sheng Anyun looked at him, and there was some inaudible temptation in his plain voice, "Come here"

Jiang Mulan's trembling hands tightly clutched his clothes, and the neckline had slipped down due to the forceful tearing, revealing a fragile and beautiful collarbone. The throbbing veins in his neck seemed to be magnets with magnetism, holding his gaze tightly. Locked there.

In the cold air and silent atmosphere, the sound of swallowing saliva became clearly audible.

Sheng Anyun smiled lightly, and raised his hand to wrap him in his arms, bringing them closer to each other.

It should have been a gentle and considerate gesture, but in his case, it was extremely rough.

The atmosphere at this moment should be to say some sweet words of love, but the man's words were so cold that there was no warmth at all, "Come and bite my neck off, come on"

Jiang Mulan lowered her head and said nothing, her face full of pain.

Sheng Anyun grabbed his wrist and said coldly: "Isn't this something you are good at?"

Jiang Mulan raised his head, his body trembling slightly, the sweet breath tempted him to move forward, but he struggled to retreat.

Sheng Anyun dragged the person back and got closer.

The warm lips caressed his earlobe, and the originally cold body temperature burned at the moment of touching.

Sheng Anyun felt that she was being burned, and then seductively said in a low and inaudible voice, "Kiss me, bite me, kill me"

When Jiang Mulan heard the last sentence, she obviously paused, and her body convulsed uncontrollably because of his actions just now.

"Why, I'm so cowardly. Didn't you like to be close to me before? Is the aroma of blood sweet? Do you want it?"

"I, I don't..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was thrown heavily, and his forehead just hit the corner of the table.

Jiang Mulan raised her hand to touch it, but she didn't feel any pain, but when she saw Sheng Anyun looking over, her heart was pulled.

Sheng Anyun squatted down, grabbed his clothes and picked him up, and patted his doubtful face, "Why don't you say it, if you forget it, you won't be sucking blood? You really are a waste"

"Ann, I, I don't know..."

"I don't know? Then let me tell you, it was a mistake for you to live. For your immortality, you hurt those innocent people like crazy."

"No, I didn't"

"No, look, are you a human being? Why do you have scars when the needle tip crosses my arm, but you don't? Can you feel the pain?"

As he spoke, he pulled the man up and made him slam into the corner of the table.

Jiang Mulan staggered and bumped into it again.He touched the forehead again, no wound, no pain.

"See, you're not human, so you deserve to die"

"..."

The sound of closing the door with a bang awakened his trance-like brain. Seeing Sheng Anyun's figure disappearing at the door, he still doesn't know what he did wrong to make him so angry. Perhaps it is really like what he said, he is not a human being.

He staggered to his feet and followed his footsteps out. He wanted to apologize, to admit his mistake, and to know why.

The sound of splashing water came from the kitchen.

Standing at the kitchen door, Jiang Mulan saw him drop the red wine on the floor.

Dark red liquid spilled all over the kitchen.

Sheng Anyun saw him running over and grabbed the corner of his clothes and shouted "No"

The moving hand still didn't stop, Sheng Anyun ignored the people around him, and knocked straight towards his leg.

"Isn't it painless, so?"

Looking into his calm eyes, Sheng Anyun took another bottle of red wine and smashed it down.

After several movements in succession, Sheng Anyun watched his blue eyes turn scarlet again, and the disgust in his heart reached the extreme.

The red wine in the wine cabinet was smashed in an instant.

Jiang Mulan lowered her head, cupped her hands and picked up a handful of red wine and slowly poured it into her mouth.

The thirsty throat was relieved.

The dried-up river has been injected with new life again.

Sheng Anyun stared at him, "Don't you like blood? Why didn't I drink it for you just now? Tell me."

Jiang Mulan was restrained by the neck and could not move.

Sheng Anyun watched him raise his hand to touch the other, and then leisurely bent down to caress the hand with the silver jewelry, "There is a reaction here."

The initially fair arms began to show signs of redness and swelling.

The moment she was touched by him, Jiang Mulan subconsciously retracted her arms, her face still showing a restless expression.

"Why, are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Mulan didn't answer, but flinched the moment he raised his hand.

Sheng Anyun stretched out his hand from the back of his neck to push him over, "Didn't you say you liked me just now?"

Jiang Mulan didn't speak.

"I don't like it anymore? Are your feelings really cheap?"

Jiang Mulan nodded and said hesitantly, "No, I don't like it anymore, it's bad"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, you are a monster who kills without blinking an eye, you call me bad, have you touched your conscience yet?"

Sheng Anyun thought for a moment, "By the way, you should have no conscience. After living for so many years, you can still feel family affection and love. You must not feel the pain of losing your loved ones."

As they talked, the two of them stuck together again, not knowing who started it first.

Sheng Anyun looked at him carefully, under the long and dense eyelashes, those pure light blue eyes refused to meet his gaze now.

Sheng Anyun lifted his chin and said sharply, "Look at me, I want you to look at me"

Jiang Mulan raised her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tightly pursed lips were pale.

Sheng Anyun chuckled and kissed her rudely.

As if punishing, he brushed his lips unskillfully...

For a moment, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of alcohol filled the surroundings

"How about it, do you like this way?"

In a daze, Jiang Mulan swallowed the rusty breath impatiently, and her eyes were covered with a layer of visible mist.

Sheng Anyun felt his hands wrapped around his neck, and his lips rubbed against her intentionally or unintentionally, as if she had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and she couldn't wait to move closer.

Sheng Anyun grabbed his restless hand, eyes darkened, and kissed him again.

The wanton smell of alcohol permeated the whole body, slightly intoxicating the tense nerves of the two, and the alienated and cold atmosphere, and fell into an ambiguous sweetness in the next second...

As if it had been a long time, and it didn't seem like a long time, Sheng Anyun let go of him, with a sarcasm in his tone, "Do you like it?"

Jiang Mulan didn't know what to say, and nodded obediently.

"Then listen to me carefully"

Sheng Anyun let go of his grip, the hostility on his face turned into evil, and he approached his ear again, "Be obedient"

Sheng Anyun raised his hand with the silver jewelry, the red marks were already evident, he raised the corner of his mouth, "I have to wear this all the time, even if it hurts, I can't take it off, you know?"

Hal was squatting beside him, with a stiff expression on his face that he was going to be cooked and eaten. He looked at Jiang Mulan, came over and rubbed his hand.

A dog's sense of smell is always much more sensitive than a human's, so since Jiang Mulan took it with him, he smelled some unusual smells, like some kind of burnt meat.

Jiang Mulan turned to look at Hal, with a slight smile on her face, and even her voice was sweet, "This is what An gave to me, and I will wear it properly, just like the collar you also wear around your neck Same"

It's only tied around the head, but you're tied around the heart, a heart blinded by hatred.

Sheng Anyun's thin lips parted slightly, "If you like it, I'll give you another one tomorrow, you can wear it around your neck"

Jiang Mu lowered his eyes secretly and didn't say anything.

Sheng Anyun looked at his sinking face, leaned over, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, I don't like it"

"like"

"Then pack your things, we'll pick them up tonight"

After speaking, he turned and went to the bathroom, leaving only one person and one dog standing in the kitchen.

Jiang Mulan carefully cleaned up the red wine flowing on the ground bit by bit, and he didn't seem to feel the broken glass bottle scratching his arm.

The dog was beside him, licking the wound on his wrist back and forth, as if this would relieve his pain.

In the bathroom, Sheng Anyun turned the switch to the maximum, and the cold water, like a biting winter wind, penetrated straight through the heart, assimilating the warm blood flow.

The moment he raised his hand to wipe his face, his fingertips touched his wet lips, and he traced the shape of his own lips with his gestures, and the scene of the two kissing just now appeared in his mind.

In an instant, his mind became chaotic, and there were too many voices filling him, and he couldn't hear himself clearly.

"He is just a poor little boy, why torture him?"

"He hurt his parents, we can't let him go"

"He has forgotten, it should not be him, look at his weak appearance, don't hurt him"

"You can't let him go, kill him, you can avenge your revenge, you can redeem yourself after suffering for so many years, and you will never be tortured by nightmares again, think about your parents, think about yourself, he is nothing but He is a demon, if you let him go, more people will suffer from him, can you bear it?"

Sheng Anyun came out of the bathroom and found that the kitchen had already been cleaned.

Jiang Mulan hugged the dog and lay on the sofa with her eyes closed, without any movement, as if she had died quietly.

Sheng Anyun walked over and poked his pale face, but the man still didn't respond.

His eyes were locked on his wrist unconsciously, the wound there seemed to have deepened again, and it looked a little horrible.

Sheng Anyun took those hands, with a gentle look in his eyes, but immediately returned to indifference in the next second.

In the end reason overcame tenderness, and the cold voice sounded again, "You have to taste my pain too"

The bedroom door was gently brought over, Sheng Anyun held the phone close to his ear, "How can I kill a vampire?"