Picked up a vampire boyfriend

Under the pale moonlight, there are a pair of silhouettes.

His slender white hands were pressed against the wall, Sheng Anyun reached out to pinch his chin, forcing him to turn around and kiss him.

"An...I...let go..."

Sheng Anyun couldn't hear what he was saying, the chaotic and noisy voices filled the surroundings, and he felt like his head was about to explode.

"Don't you admit it? You are a substitute, my substitute..."

"I'm not, he likes me, my name is engraved there, and there is a ring I gave him around his neck."

"Without a ring, that name is just hate, extremely resentful, it is evidence used to engrave the wound, hahaha, stop kidding yourself, you don't deserve him, you are a waste."

"I'm not, he belongs to me, belongs to me..."

Lips without a trace of warmth were pressed up, and the bloody smell lingered in the mouth, which also awakened the sleeping little beast. Jiang Mulan opened her scarlet eyes, enjoying the sweet taste unscrupulously.

The body turns around unconsciously, wanting to desire more.

With a small smile on his lips, he threw him straight onto the big bed in the bedroom.

Sheng Anyun looked at him with lowered eyes, the deep eyes were dark and unclear, "Baby, you are not good", her voice was hoarse and forbearing.

Jiang Mulan got up slightly and leaned over to kiss the fishy sweetness on the corners of his lips.

Sheng Anyun pushed him away, and said indifferently: "There is no rush."

He doesn't know who he's talking about, but he's jealous and crazy.

Strong possessiveness is like a sudden storm, mixed with anger and desire.

Warm breath sprayed on his neck and shoulders, Sheng Anyun looked at him, and said again: "Why do you know other people, lover?"

Jiang Mulan was a little impatient, he hadn't tried to drink human blood for a long time, but recently Sheng Anyun was always able to break his principles and scruples.

The slightly drunken sweetness is like the whispers that suddenly came from the dry desert. The smell made him addicted, and his reason was also swallowed up.

In the past, this man was both his sin and his redemption.

Domineering kisses can't relieve the hotness in his heart, Sheng Anyun didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, the crazy thought took root in his heart, the person in front of him is his, and it can only be his alone.

He wants to collect him and lock him up at home, this is his own private property.

He relentlessly bit the tip of his nose, red lips, and then to the proud butterfly bone, leaving traces of himself everywhere.

"Who are you thinking about..." The tip of her tongue licked the tears at the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Mulan finally gave up resistance and let him move. When her thin lips left the skin, there were a few silver threads, clear and shallow, full of ambiguity.

"Who is it..."

"Is it me, or is it him"

Sheng Anyun went crazy and began to ask and answer.

Jiang Mulan raised her eyes and stared at him, with a look on her chiseled face that he couldn't see clearly, anger, resentment, and even pain.

Sheng Anyun was still pressing him, but the question seemed to be repeated many times, and he found that something was wrong with him.

Then he heard a chuckle and was slapped by him.

"What's mine is mine, no one else is allowed to covet it, my little cutie, only I can possess you."

Jiang Mulan covered her face, although it didn't hurt much, but he reacted quickly.

He got up, and the hand on his shoulder shook tremblingly, "Ann, wake up, don't do this, wake up."

"If you want to wake him up, remember our deal?"

"What do you want to do, it's his body."

"His?" The man chuckled, "He was wasting..."

Jiang Mulan looked at him with eyes that were deep but indifferent...

"what do you want to do?"

"What to do, of course, is to do what we haven't done." His bony fingers fiddled with his soft, broken hair, his tone was light and evil.

Seeing him leaning over, Jiang Mulan pushed the person away without even thinking about it. Although it was still a similar body, there was a different person inside, not him, and he felt like he couldn't accept it.

Approaching step by step, retreating step by step.

"So afraid of me?"

"Come here, or I'll cut through this body with a knife, dripping with blood, probably in the way you like."

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"What to do, you should know best, help me get rid of him, so we can all be free."

Jiang Mulan pushed away the man's protruding hand, and said coldly: "Freedom, for me, is a luxury, something I can't afford or touch."

The man stopped and glanced at him, "Only I can give you your freedom."

"Let's make a deal..."

The midnight air was icy cold, he woke up from the darkness, and stretched out his hands to the temperatureless bed.

The memories of last night are still engraved in my mind, lingering for a long time.

The small warm lamp at the head of the bed slapped, reflecting the dim light, and the clothes scattered on the floor in the downcast eyes were in a mess, which also foreshadowed a bloody storm last night.

The ring on his hand flickered under the light, and he suddenly remembered the jewelry that he hadn't rubbed on Jiang Mulan's neck last night.

For a moment, doubts came to mind. On the day it was given to him, he personally put it on for him. If it wasn't there, except for the owner who would take it off, no one would touch that place.

In a trance, a rustling sound rang in my ears.

"Vist, have you played enough?"

This is Nuo Sang's voice, with a light tone and a little joke.

Sheng Anyun got up reflexively, trying to get closer.

The room was so quiet that there was only the sound of cramped breathing, and even outside the door was surprisingly quiet.

He didn't know whether they were standing on the stairs or outside the door, he just felt that the sound was very close, or maybe they were too concerned about it and amplified the impression naturally.

After a long time, he heard the answer to that question, "Are you disappointed in me? I'm afraid there is something more disappointing to you."

Jiang Mulan's voice is light, and it is deliberately sweet when it is funny, but it is mostly indifferent at other times.

Nuo Sang said, "Why do you have such doubts? I have never doubted you. Even if you have betrayed in the past, you will eventually come back. This is your home, isn't it?"

"Really, then would you like a lunatic or a monster, or a lunatic in a monster?"

Sheng Anyun couldn't see his expression when he said this, but after thinking about it carefully, he could imagine that there should be a slight smile on that cold and white face at the moment, which is rare, and maybe not friendly, But it gives people a sexy illusion.

Nuo Sang said disapprovingly, "Madman, monster, as long as it is you, I will accept it. Maybe there is anyone in this world who is crazier than me?"

Jiang Mulan didn't say anything, but he knew that without it, the craziest person in the world was probably right in front of him.

"I'll give you enough patience and buffer time. I hope you can do it without breaking your word. After all, trust is mutual, and you can understand what I mean."

Something flashed in front of his eyes, and Jiang Mulan keenly caught it.

He took a deep look at him, and then heard him say: "I have always disdain to do things like threats, but you are an exception. The kittens raised will be very clingy at first, but the more you get in touch with them, you will feel that it is not. They have their own ideas and opinions, and if they are not well educated for a while, they will run away after eating other people’s food.”

Jiang Mulan responded noncommittally, "Some things look soft, but they are actually extremely fierce."

"The weak eat the strong, no matter how strong it is, it is still a soft object, not worth watching."

Jiang Mulan said lightly, "I wish, as you wish."

"My wish? I have no other wish. I just stay bored alone and want to find something to comfort myself."

Before Jiang Mulan could open his mouth, he leaned over and pinched his chin with his hand, looking at him coldly and playfully, "Vist, have you ever tried that kind of prey that automatically throws the net, it will be really interesting, I I’m meeting one now, which is what I’ve been coveting for a long time, that kind of feeling is very subtle, it makes you feel the pleasure of conquering, but it also gives you the illusion of being crumbling.”

Jiang Mulan held his hand, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, "You seem to like this type of game very much."

"Yeah, addictive, weird."

"Can he arouse your desire?"

"No, it's more than that, it's a face that can be seductive, dangerous and charming, and I can't get enough of it."

"That sense of mystery is mixed with other perceptions, which is very interesting and exciting."

As soon as the restraining hand was released, Jiang Mulan retreated, "Maybe don't play yourself off."

"Are you worried about me?"

"Whatever you think, I just want to remind you."

"Do I still care about gains and losses? No one can play in front of me unless I instigate it."

"You are helpless."

This sentence made the people in the room a little displeased and resentful.

Sheng Anyun felt goosebumps slowly appearing on his skin, bent over and took a coat from the ground and put it on his body, and walked towards the head of the bed lightly.

The disappointment in his heart was like a tide spreading over him. He couldn't understand Jiang Mulan's meaning after a flicker.

Perhaps it wasn't that he didn't understand, but that he didn't want to let himself guess. He was just a wisp of smoke in his long life, which was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

Although he tried desperately to occupy a place there, he had been there, but the place seemed too small to accommodate him.

Pride and stupidity can't blind him, what he needs may not be fighting alone.