Can I have a bite [Interstellar]

"...Oh, I didn't expect it to be you." The strength in Lorenzo's hands subconsciously relaxed a little after seeing the person clearly, pressing the person against the wet wall in the bathroom, looking at the person imprisoned in his arms, and smiling He was so innocent, "Why did you come here? En?" He turned his beautiful eyes to see the wet wooden stake that had fallen to his feet, and then looked up at the person in his arms, teasing. Debauchery. After a moment of froze expression, it was unfathomable.

The light blue eyes are quiet and terrifying, the clothes on his body have been wet and stuck to his body, outlining his slender and seductive waist, and he can even see two touches of light color on his chest. The figures of the people he fought against in the star capital overlapped.

It was him.

He suddenly felt his throat dry up, and his voice was hoarse and depressed, "You are really capable. You killed a lieutenant general in Xingdu, and you behaved pitifully in front of Duke Lunes a few days ago. Why? Today's target is me, or Is it to repay the previous life-saving grace?" He said and pressed forward again, and the two breaths were entangled, and Berlin felt the reaction of the Merry Prince's lower body almost instantly.

Berlin felt very uncomfortable in the current posture, his body was close at hand, and the body exuding an overwhelming breath pressed him tightly. He smelled a faint smell of bath liquid. He didn't like this smell. It made him breathless and dizzy.

"I only relax my vigilance when I do exercises on the bed, heh, do you want to try it, or the bathroom, I am also OK, let you lie on the glass countertop in the bathroom, scream in the mirror, it must be beautiful Terrific" He breathed into the ear that was shaped like an art film, and his laughing voice was bewitching like a devil, as if wrapping around his heart from the soles of his feet upwards.

If it were someone else, he might have been tempted a long time ago, but at this time Berlin's whole body was drenched, a trace of disgust flashed across his calm face, his hands were tightly pinched and pressed on top of his head, the probability of successfully escaping now When it was 0, he took a deep breath, moved his head, and ignored the obscenities in his ear, his voice didn't fluctuate "I don't think this is a good place to talk" he said, glancing at the position of the stake on the bathroom floor " As for the star capital and lieutenant general you mentioned, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Meeting Lorenzo was out of Berlin's plan, and the confusion and shock brought to him by this familiar face in front of him made him take the risk tonight and wanted to find out... How many things did he not know? I know why this prince has the exact same face of a dead person.

He seemed to be caught in another mystery.

Hearing his cold voice, Lorenzo's tone was flowing, not sloppy, so familiar, for a long time, he opened and closed his lips, and asked with a savoring smile, "Really?" He slowly lowered his head and approached On Berlin's neck, the slightly curly long silver hair slid across Berlin's face, and finally stopped at a distance that almost kissed Berlin's small earlobe, and whispered in his ear, like a whisper between lovers "Your voice ... I like it very much, and I think this place is very good, there are only the two of us, at least I can hear what you say clearly at such a distance, it won’t be like that day at the Imperial Military Academy, where I couldn’t hear what you said Clear, isn’t it?” He moved closer, his eyes slowly inspected from Berlin’s ears all the way down, and caught a glimpse of the long sword pendant that fell out of his neck due to two fierce scuffles.His whole body was paralyzed as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, his red pupils narrowed to a point, and his face was shocked for a moment, then ecstatically distorted, and then angry.

It is impossible to describe his expression, nor his horrified mood, as if he is about to fall into the abyss and be grabbed by a fierce grip.

he is……!

All kinds of familiar scenes overlapped one by one like shattered mirrors, and the hand holding Berlin began to tighten vigorously, as if he wanted to crush his slender wrist in his hand with hatred and melt into his flesh and blood.

This dark and aggressive atmosphere made Berlin feel an inexplicable chill in an instant. From this angle, he could see Lorenzo's chest rising and falling rapidly, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

During his emotional ups and downs, Berlin only hesitated for a moment, turned his wrist vigorously, both wrists rotated inward, mixed with wet water stains, broke away from Lorenzo's hand, and then quickly bent his elbow mercilessly It hit him in the abdomen. When Lorenzo held his stomach and took a step back, he turned around and threw himself on the ground, picked up the wooden stake on the ground, climbed up, and rushed out the door. The speed was only a few seconds. .

"You dare to go!" The voice gritted his teeth with a hint of hatred and ignorance, as if he wanted to peel off the flesh of Berlin and swallow it alive.

The shoulders were clasped vigorously, and the body was thrown onto the table as soon as it was pulled. The right arm hit the table, and a sharp pain hit the bones and joints.

With a gloomy face, Lorenzo stretched out his hand without hesitation, ripped the sword pendant from Berlin's neck roughly, and threw it to the ground.

Before Berlin could react, an oppressive aura had already struck, his lower back resisted being pressed back, and he felt a coldness and aggression on his lips.

Breathing intertwined, the red eyes are close at hand, shining on each other, as if to strip his whole body through the eyes, revealing the softest place, Berlin froze, until Lorenzo took his big wet hand to hold him. He squeezed the back of his neck tightly, trying to pry open his clenched teeth and stick his tongue in, he began to resist, raised his leg to kick, but was dodged, Lorenzo took the opportunity to squeeze between his legs , pressed him down heavily on the table, his waist was directly pressed against the table with a very soft and beautiful margin, and it was tightly attached, and then the body that was pressed over, felt a big hot lump on his leg. The scary object rubbed against his leg directly.

"fuck!" Bolin moved his mouth and cursed a rare low, and turned his head with effort, but was forced back by a hand pinching his chin. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he lifted the stake in his hand without hesitation. It was inserted into Lorenzo's left shoulder, but at the same time, the mouth was sealed again, and there was pain in the jaw, and then the tip of the strange tongue entangled in.

The faint smell of blood in the bathroom, the wet and greasy sound of the tip of the tongue, the sound was infinitely amplified by Berlin's ears, and echoed in the bathroom, he felt powerless filling his whole body, the root of his tongue was numb, and what's worse, he could feel this abominable prince Rubbing carelessly on his lower body.

Doing such a thing with this familiar face, Berlin's eyes were piercingly murderous, he gathered all his strength, broke free from his right hand, grabbed the long silver hair he touched indiscriminately, and slammed back Pulled hard, and then punched Lorenzo's jaw.

With a punch, Lorenzo's head moved away slightly, and the intertwined lips and tongue finally separated. Berlin already felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he raised his hand viciously to wipe the corners of his mouth, but the color of the two lips became more obvious. Deep red, like cardamom rouge.

In the warm light of the bathroom, the disheveled skirt and the killing intent on his pale face made his blood spurt.

Lorenzo chuckled lightly, his face was extremely excited, and his red eyes were alluring. With a look of astonishment on his face in Berlin, he pounced on him again, clasped his waist, and raised his hand along his collar. Berlin's wet clothes were torn apart, and the warm light in the bathroom illuminated his chest, which was white and delicate, with beautiful lines and lines, full of strength, exuding fatal temptation.

Berlin was only wearing an off-white shirt. The cheap clothes at the moment reflected his cheap quality. The buttons were splashed everywhere, and he could be seen at a glance just by pulling them off.

In fighting with opponents, things like tearing each other will always happen, but now, regarding what the blood race in front of him did just now, Berlin knew that he was not simply fighting with himself the moment his clothes were torn apart.

This romantic blood who is sent by the lower body!

"Don't stop! I'll break your neck" Berlin warned coldly, his voice was a little higher than usual, a little hoarse, and it sounded like an afterthought to Lorenzo's ears.

It's so fucking good!

Berlin's voice just fell, the sound of sharp teeth piercing the skin, his footsteps were unsteady, he was firmly pressed against the mirror on the bathroom countertop, he raised his fingers to pinch Lorenzo's slightly curly buttocks buried in his neck The silver hair, however, fell limply to the sides after a few seconds, drooping on the wet countertop.

Lorenzo only took a sip before loosening his teeth, as if confused by the scent of flowers, he muttered to himself, "So it's this smell, so mellow, incomparable." The servant's waist slid all the way to his chest.

The skin under his fingers was cool, and his hands were smooth and delicate, like fine-quality jade, making his fingers seem to be attached to it and he couldn't let go. Blood flowed from the bite marks on his neck, and he licked them one by one like nostalgia and lingering. He said with a gentle voice, "It's okay, if you are bitten by me, there will be an anesthetic and... aphrodisiac effect." He said with a smile in his voice, "I'll lick it for you and it will heal you."

He gently hugged the man whose attack power had weakened, lowered his head, and before touching the wound on Berlin's neck, he loosened the man abruptly, and backed away several steps in a row.

Berlin's hazy eyes regained a sliver of clarity, he propped himself up, took a deep look at Lorenzo, got up and walked past him.

"Wait!" Lorenzo's movements did not show any killing intent, but even showed a hint of caution, because Berlin escaped from the window coffin smoothly.

The prince, who was usually careless, was furious at this moment. He pulled out the wooden stake that was almost driven into his chest and the wooden stake on his left shoulder just now, and crushed them in his hands.

"Damn, he's still bleeding"

The smell of rust in the air was getting heavier and heavier. Berlin clutched his bleeding neck and walked quickly. He knew that if he didn't hurry up, the smell of this damned blood would attract all the vampires to flock to him. Come on, suck him up and fuck him, and even shamelessly have a cannon before that.

At the same time, in the Council of Elders, all the curtains were drawn to cover them. In the dark room, Lu Ensi, who was reclining on a chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his blood-stained red eyes. He couldn't believe it. He stood up abruptly from the chair with a smell of madness again, and there was a bloody smell, this smell... the two jade balls he was holding in his hands were crushed in the palm of his hand with a "click", and he The voice is different from the usual gloom, exuding excitement and bloodthirsty "Gal, my General Rose, you are still alive"

When Crowley opened the door, looking at the empty room, his eyes drooped, and he closed the door again, the night began to dark...

Berlin pried open the door of a pharmacy, found the wall lamp turned on, and the pharmacy became bright, and the smell of disinfectant filled his nose. He searched for several shelves of medicines, and finally found what he wanted on a medicine shelf. A sealed bag on the shelf was torn off by him indiscriminately. He hurriedly tore open the mouth of the bag a few times, smashed the glass counter not far away, took out a sealed syringe, mixed several kinds of liquid medicines to adjust the proportion, pointed The thin needle tip draws out the pale pink liquid medicine, punctures the blue blood vessel on the arm, and injects the liquid medicine into the body.

Pushing forward with the last drop, he seemed to put all his strength backwards on the shelf, his rapid and violent breathing slowly relaxed, and the wound on his neck stopped bleeding.

Berlin found an alcohol cotton ball, disinfected and wiped the blood on his body, and quickly analyzed the current situation in his head. Before the selection of the Imperial Military Academy, he injected a drug in advance just in case, so Lu Ensi did not find him. But tonight, he thought of the blood prince just now, his eyes were dark and terrible, his light blue eyes were stained with a flash of black, it seemed that he had to find a place to hide for a few days, so he lit some cabinets and tore them off. I threw the blood-stained alcohol cotton balls in and burned them all.

Flames blazed around, reflecting into his pale eyes, suddenly he suddenly raised his head to look at the closed door of the pharmacy, quickly hid in one place, breathing relaxed.

The two blood clans who are only one door away from him are confronting each other.

When Lorenzo chased him out, he was only wearing a black bathrobe. Opposite him, Lu Ensi, who was in neat uniform, didn't look like he was traveling in a hurry except that he didn't wear the gloves he usually wears. of.

Lorenzo smiled and said, "Duke Lunes, what a coincidence, it's so late, and you're here to buy things?"

Lu Ensi took a deep look at the half-covered door that had been pried open, walked straight to the door, raised his hand, and was grabbed by the wrist by the crossed hand, preventing him from entering.

Eyes met, the air flow froze, and some boxes piled up around them were crushed and exploded into powder by the heavy air pressure they emitted. One smile didn't reach his eyes, and the other was gloomy. They all knew that there was only one door away, and inside was what they wanted. The target to hold.

"What does His Majesty the Prince mean?" Lu Ensi asked, looking away from his wrist, looking at Lorenzo, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, "Your Majesty is busy with everything, so I don't need your permission to enter a small pharmacy." Bar?"

"Of course I don't need permission, but it just so happens that there is something I want to buy in this store. If the Duke of Lunes doesn't mind, should I go in first?" Lorenzo let go of his hand and looked at him casually. think I have enough right to get in before you"

"You are His Majesty the Prince, so you should be the first. However, what you want, Your Majesty, you ran here at night wearing a bathrobe and disheveled clothes. It seems that the guards around you should re-experience Yes, I am willing to arrange absolutely qualified and loyal guards for you."

Qualified and loyal, Lorenzo smiled and spread his legs carelessly, not caring about the leaked spring between his legs. I heard that there is an enlarged size here, so I came here overnight. The long night is long, and the little beauty on the bed is still waiting for me to go back and love him. I need to be quicker in my hands and feet, or it will be uncomfortable to have such an iron rod standing upright? The guards really can't help with things like this, are you right, Duke Lunes," he said with a smile on his face.

There was a piercing sound like an explosion.

Berlin didn't leave too much information behind, he leaned on the counter and jumped up, gently jumped out of the shelf, and left through the back door of the pharmacy.

Outside the pharmacy, the surrounding shops had been destroyed. Lorenzo, who slowly crawled out of the ruins, with scarlet eyes, fought with Lu Ensi, and the torn bone fragments healed instantly. During the 3 minutes of the battle, , the two were not hurt at all.

But Lorenzo's wound healed faster than him. Even if it was only 0.1 seconds away, it also noblely highlighted the terrifying healing power of the pure-blooded ancestor. He could feel the familiar smell of blood in the air had faded to almost disappear. His gloomy eyes were as red as blood, he slowly suppressed it for a while, and regained his composure, he picked up the torn wrist on the ground, connected it to the wound and let it heal, "Your Majesty, is it pure white roses or The black flower of hell, we will wait and see."

The corner of Lorenzo's mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm, he took a few steps towards Lu Ensi, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "No matter what it is, you have lost the conditions to compete with me."

Lu Ensi's gloomy face seemed to hear some big joke, and his jaw lifted, "Why don't you, don't forget that you are the same blood he hates like me, Lorenzo, oh, maybe I should call You... Darren"

The author has something to say:

(///ω///) ​​Ah ~ I am late, I would like to say a happy Chinese New Year to everyone!

...I have to go to work the day after tomorrow, and the vacation is always so short ╮(￣⊿￣")╭