Picked up a vampire boyfriend

"An, look, look" Jiang Mulan stood not far away and shouted at him, the bright moonlight shone on his face, reflecting a handsome profile.

Sheng Anyun looked over, the corners of his mouth curled up into a charming arc, he had to admit that from the first time he saw him, he felt that this life was too handsome, his skin was so delicate that there was no pore.

He has never been in love, nor has he ever liked anyone, but as far as that face is concerned, it is so beautiful that it seems to have come out of a painting, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, it will fall in love with it.

Sheng Anyun raised her eyes and followed him closely.

"Come on, Ann, come on," he waved at him.

"Go by yourself, I'll watch you"

He refused, and slowly walked over, his slender arms climbed over and wrapped around his neck, "Ann, let's go together" There was a trace of tenderness in the thin voice, accompanied by the breeze, gently blowing into his ears.

"what to call me"

"install"

"Call again"

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Sheng Anyun was about to frown when he saw that he pressed her lips up again. Her cold lips, without any warmth, ignited a fire at the moment of touching.

Sheng Anyun didn't move, allowing him to move.When his eyes were full of smoldering, and when he got carried away, he pushed the person away straight away, "Avoid the serious and take the light, thinking that this will spare you."

He raised his hand to tease, and in the next second, sharp fangs pierced the skin, and the smell of blood permeated his body. His hands were bound by a strong force and he couldn't move. The veins were occupied by moisture, and in a daze, he knew that the thing had pierced his collarbone again.

Jiang Mulan sucked greedily, her scarlet eyes reflected his charming figure...

In the middle of the night, Sheng Anyun woke up from a nightmare, with the sweaty hair on his forehead tightly stuck to his scalp.The whitened knuckles were clenched tightly, and the moody face showed a rare panic.

It was pitch black outside the window, he reached out and fumbled to turn on the small night light beside the bed, the light was dim, but it would be able to reflect it.

He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The dream just now was still circling in his mind, the dream was too real, and he even began to doubt himself, should he not keep such a dangerous thing by his side.

The night light was turned on all night, and he was also in a daze all night.

The newborn sun was a little cold and alienated, and the light it emitted was not so dazzling.He got up and walked into the bathroom, muttering something, as if he hadn't had a nightmare for a long time, did it start again today.

After removing the thin clothes on his body, he put himself in the bathtub, and the warm water flowed through his body, making him feel much more comfortable physically and mentally.

Under the dull eyes, there are dark circles that are not deep or shallow, and his hands are comfortably resting on the sides of the bathtub, and he is lying on his back. He is exhausted physically and mentally now, and he has no energy to deal with other people and things. , the wound on the back of the hand has been treated very well and has no tendency to worsen.

It was only then that I remembered that I don't know who taught that person, I don't remember anything, but he was able to treat the wound very well, no matter in terms of bandaging techniques or other aspects, he looked well-trained.

Perhaps in a certain corner of the world, there are people like him who are cherished by him on the tip of his heart.

A person who lives with a mask cannot see what kind of story is buried deep in his heart, let alone figure out his thoughts.He doesn't like this way of contact. Whether it's the desire to control in his heart or other thoughts, what he can be sure of is that the prey he can grasp is the most satisfactory.

After tidying himself up, Sheng Anyun took a silk nightgown and put it on. His full and firm muscles complemented his well-proportioned figure. He fastened the belt around his waist as he walked.

Walking into the living room, I saw that guy was still lying there, motionless, like a dead body.

Sheng Anyun walked to the window, pressed the remote control, and the curtains were slowly opened, and the bright sunlight shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Even in sleep, the body could not relax well.

The sudden light stimulated the sleeping person on the sofa, Jiang Mulan opened her eyes, but narrowed her eyes reflexively because of the blazing sun.

Sheng Anyun leaned over and stared at him closely, the dappled sunlight happened to fall on those beautiful eyebrows and eyes, under the long and thick eyelashes, the blue-green eyes became more beautiful and lively.

Close to the body, scorching breath, strong current flowed unintentionally in the brain.

He felt the wanton wildness in his heart clamoring and roaring.

possess him.

destroy him.

"Aren't you going to do it yet? While he is very weak now, you should take care of it sooner."

"Go away, don't worry about it"

"Hesitating again, don't you understand, he is the person you are looking for, and if you kill him, you can avenge your parents"

"Go away, my parents are not dead, not dead"

"Stop kidding yourself, you like him, you're in love with him"

"No, you are lying, you must be lying, you are all lying to me, you are all lying to me, why?"

"No one can deceive you unless you numb your own heart."

"No, it's impossible, I didn't deceive my heart, he was always there"

"No, you have, your heart has always been with him, admit it, you can't lose him, or you will go over now and kill him"

"No, it's not"

"You know, you're a monster too, look at yourself, you're just like him so don't do things you regret."

For a moment, his mind was stimulated by various sounds, Sheng Anyun was overwhelmed, and buried his face in his palms in pain.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Mulan said stupidly, "Ann, your hand hurts."

Sheng Anyun raised her head and looked into his clear eyes. She seemed to want to come over to show him her outstretched hand, but retracted it hesitantly.

The skin tissue on the wrist has festered, the skin around the silver jewelry is better, and some places have scarred.

Sheng Anyun raised her head in disgust, looked at his pale cheeks, and was in a trance for a moment.

"It hurts?" The words that I wanted to ask were stuck in my throat, I tossed and turned a few times, but still didn't ask.

Perhaps realizing that he was not angry at the moment, Jiang Mulan leaned over leisurely, stretching her arms and tentatively moved closer to him.

The silk nightgown was opened at some point, and when Jiang Mulan got close, his arm just passed the skin on the side of the waist, and he could feel Jiang Mulan trembled slightly.

He lowered his head to look at him, but just met Jiang Mulan's gaze.

"Watch what I do"

"I...I" Jiang Mulan stammered, but her blue eyes were staring at him bluntly.

"Can't you speak well?"

"sorry"

Apart from being sorry, he didn't know what to say. Jiang Mulan pursed her lips unconsciously, and there were glistening water stains on her pale lips.

"If I wanted you to die, would you go?" Sheng Anyun looked at the person and asked.

Jiang Mulan gritted her teeth and bowed her head in silence.

"Scared?"

The cell phone in the bedroom rang at this time, Sheng Anyun glanced at him, turned and left.

After a while, he walked back and saw that Jiang Mulan was still there.

Sheng Anyun chuckled a few times, and went to find some food in the refrigerator.

Not long after, the unprocessed beef was served in front of Jiang Mulan, looking up at a piece of bright red meat.

The tone of "eat it" is cold and calm enough.

"I do not want"

In my impression, this was the first time Jiang Mulan spoke to him in this tone, and even looked at him with some disgust, or hatred.

"No? You can't help this family."

Before he could react, Sheng Anyun stuffed the raw steak into his mouth.

The taste irritated the mouth, and a weak nausea surged up in the stomach instantly.

Jiang Mulan coughed uncontrollably, this time he no longer compromised and struggled hard.

Sheng Anyun perched condescendingly, but was slapped away by him.

That palm was strong enough that he fell to the ground before he could react.

"Hahaha, sure enough, nature is hard to change, monsters are monsters, cough cough..."

Jiang Mulan couldn't believe it. He looked at his hands, then at Sheng Anyun who fell to the ground and coughed uncontrollably. He suddenly realized something and ran out frantically.

Sheng Anyun looked at his running back and sneered in his heart. It's not that he lacks strength, but he just doesn't want to use it on him.

The car is parked in the parking space in the villa area.

The man stared at the co-pilot, his amber eyebrows were enchanting and alluring, his snow-white slender hands reached out to hold his cheeks, and approached him a little bit, the moment the icy cold temperature touched his thin lips, a wave of heat hit his whole body, The heat of touching penetrated every inch of his skin like the wind.

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiaoning almost begged, "I still have to go see how that guy is doing."

"Go and come back quickly," Yi Fan replied.

"Understood, you wait for me here, if you don't come out in a while, you go home first, I might stay here tonight" Lu Xiaoning said while stroking his lips with his fingertips.

Yi Fan nodded and replied, "Yes."

"You are not allowed to go back to work today, do you hear me?"

"Go ahead"

Lu Xiaoning slowly breathed a sigh of relief, got out of the car, and complained as he walked, "I'm really going to be annoyed by this guy, and it won't make people feel safe even on a holiday."

Yi Fan worried about him, got out of the car and looked at him until Lu Xiaoning's back disappeared at the door.

The moment he turned around, there was a rustling sound from the surrounding bushes. Yi Fan walked over and saw the man squatting in the grass with his whole face buried in his arms, his body still trembling slightly.

He approached and patted his shoulder lightly, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Mulan trembled slightly, slowly raised her head from her arms, and looked at the person in front of her in horror.

Those amber eyes widened instantly, he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, and shouted in surprise, "Alan, is that you, is it really you?"

Excited beyond words, he stretched out his arms and held him in his arms.

Jiang Mulan paused, then quickly regained her senses, and pushed away the people she was embracing with all her strength.

Because the palm was strong enough, Yi Fan staggered and fell to the ground, but it just proved that the person in front of him was exactly the person he was looking for.

There are few people in this world who can push him away with a single palm. Yi Fan quickly got up and stepped beside him: "It's been 100 years, and you finally appeared."