Scum attack all over the world [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Qu looked at the blood on his face, which had dried up, and the scars from the whip had disappeared, and he was still as beautiful as when he first saw him.

His left hand was untied, while his right hand was still fastened, and it was wrapped around Han Yao's arm. It felt like he was hugging someone, and he could send himself into the wolf's mouth with a slight bow.

He doesn't look dangerous, Jiang Qu's heart is shaking.

He volunteered to donate blood, even though his fangs pierced into the soft skin and the fragile blood vessels under the skin, the numbness that made his scalp tingle made him stunned, his legs fell to his knees weakly, and he could only hold him steady Stay in shape.

A steady stream of fishy and sweet blood flooded into the throat, and the pleasure of a vampire was only a little more for Jiang Qu.

[Ding!Depression decreased by [-]% and is now [-]%. ]

Jiang Qu almost fainted, not because he was sucked too much, but because he was so happy, his fingertips were touched carefully by the other party, because the hands of the two were handcuffed together, so the cold hand moved very slowly, as if to comfort .

Lick your wounds, it's game over.

"Thank you." He was polite.

Although the healing speed of the bones did not increase, the pleasure covered up the pain. He didn't feel the pain just now. If it weren't for Han Yao's good self-control, Jiang Qu would probably be sucked dry.

"No...you're welcome."

After such an intimate act, he could still be so polite, Jiang Qu felt that what he said to himself with such a good-looking face had a greater impact than not saying anything.

Jiang Qu asked tentatively, "Then... are you feeling better?"

Only during the period of blood sucking is not painful.

Now it starts again.

Han Yao felt that his biological father had taught him such a hard lesson. When he thought of Jiang Qu, he could think of the beating he had suffered. It gave him a long memory. I don’t know which bone was broken, and the painful back molars were all Started to ache.

Han Yao endured and grinned: "Don't be so nervous, I'm not human, I'm growing now, my bones are broken and reorganized, I should be able to grow taller."

Jiang Qu wanted to tremble when he heard it. Although he was not a vampire, seeing that the king took this as a punishment, he knew that it must be serious.

"You're bluffing me." Jiang Qu wiped his eyes, and lost his glasses somewhere, probably from the car he was tied to, with a sore nose, "Don't be so stubborn, I...I can't bear it Look at you."

Han Yao shook his hand, and the chain rattled: "I'm the one who caused you, you should love yourself, you don't need to feel sorry for me, I deserve it."

Jiang Qu retorted: "It doesn't deserve it."

Han Yao leaned back, and the chain pulled Jiang Qu closer to him, as if Jiang Qu was lying in front of Han Yao. From such a short distance, Jiang Qu could clearly see himself in his pupils, with a smile on his face. At a loss.

When he thought he was going to kiss him, Han Yao suddenly asked him: "Will you give up on me? I have brought you so many disasters."

Jiang Qu was categorical: "No."

A blood-sweet kiss was printed on the soft lips.

"That's good."

The system beeps: [Found, found! ! ! ]

Han Yao: [Have you found a way to relieve the pain? ]

System: [Found the piggy bank! ]

Han Yao: […]

To be honest, Han Yao has no confidence in the system. After all, it is impossible for it to save points. If it had points, it would already be full of pendants.

The system poured down the small cans of physical points, and poured them down cracklingly: [Look!there are a lot! ]

It counted, about thirteen points, and pain relief is a basic necessity, requiring one hundred points.

The system calculated with its sophisticated calculator, and there was still 87 points left.

It doesn't even have enough in its little jar.

System: [QAQ has caused you trouble. ]

Han Yao: [Jin Ren passed away, it's okay. ]

The system cried out with a beep, shrank smaller and smaller, and slowly fled away in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The three meals a day in the confinement room are prepared by the servants, and Han Yao's things have been downgraded by more than ten levels. There are no fruit snacks, only the nutrient solution to maintain life.

The ones given to Jiang Qu were also drunk by blood races, and the faint smell of blood mixed with miscellaneous tastes in his mouth was indescribable.

Something is better than nothing.

I don't know what was added to the medicine. After drinking the nutrient solution, they began to feel sleepy and their limbs became weak. The servants untied their broken chains and replaced them with stronger shackles.

The two were handcuffed back to back in this way, and fell into a coma. The door was slowly closed, and the room fell into silence.

When he woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed. Jiang Qu noticed that his hands had been tied again. It was obvious that the chain had been changed, and he couldn't move his hands.

Drinking only water-like medicine for so many days, no matter how nutritious it is, an adult can't stand it. He falls asleep after drinking it, and feeds it when he wakes up.

I don't know how many days have passed, until they didn't have any medicine in the nutrient supplement this time, and they didn't fall asleep anymore, Han Yao knew that that person was coming.

The arch finally opened again, and the man in black and gold was ushered in.

The bright light outside made Jiang Qu unable to open his eyes, he became nervous: "Han Yao...he is here, what do you do?"

Han Yao turned his head and said to him, "Don't worry, he doesn't want to kill me, at most he whips me a few times, he won't die."

Jiang Qu's heart tightened again.

It took a long time for Han Yao to recover from the whipping last time.

Han Yao was not really worried. Judging from the fact that the king did not touch Jiang Qu from the beginning to the end, the king had feelings for this young son, and the feelings were quite deep. He wanted to bring his son back, not to be hostile to the father and son, so He didn't touch Jiangqu.

The king did not let the slaves untie this time, but came directly in front of Han Yao, knelt down and asked, "Have you figured it out?"

Han Yao stared straight into his eyes: "Think clearly."

The cold expression on the king's face finally eased a little, and there was a smell of melting ice and snow. It has been locked for so long, and finally it has achieved results.

He raised his hand and lovingly stroked Han Yao's hair: "I know you are a smart boy, and you won't embarrass your father."

"I won't give up on him."

The king's expression froze on his face, and he stopped stroking his son's hair.

"So you give me up."

Han Yao's hands were twisted behind his back, "I don't want to embarrass you, I will give up my identity and explain it to the public."

His Majesty frowned, and tightened it tightly: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know."

"You don't know!" The king stood up angrily, flicked the whip next to his hand, the carpet was directly broken, and even the ground below was cracked, "I think you are getting more and more ignorant! "

He thought that Han Yao had already woken up, but who knew that he was still so confused, how ridiculous it was to give up his identity for the sake of a human being who lived for a hundred years.

He calmed himself down, and commanded others: "Untie the Seventh Highness."

After untying them, they pressed Han Yao in front of the king.

"Kneel down."

Han Yao knelt straight in front of his father, with no complaints on his face.

None of them are wrong, it's just that status creates a divide for them.

"He only has a few decades of life left, and you have a thousand years of life. If you love him again, and you look at his aging face, will you still love him?"

Han Yao: "Yes."

The king clenched his whip tightly, and said with restraint, "An old man, seeing his lover's forever young face, don't you think he won't be jealous?"

Han Yao: "I don't need a thousand years of life, I just need to be with him for a hundred years."

"Being a human being born, old, sick and dying from now on?"

"I am willing."

The king couldn't understand his thoughts at all. He didn't know when the child was out of control. He said angrily: "Okay! Then you can show me your determination. Don't just play it. If you lose your identity, you can regret it." That's too late."

Han Yao didn't even hesitate. He raised his hand and put his wrist close to his lips. His fangs pierced into the blood vessel on his wrist, biting off the blood vessel directly, and the blood gushed out.

The blood spread across the entire hand in a few seconds, dripping down quickly, and the blanket on the ground was also stained dark red.

Jiang Qu would rather not be together than to see him suffer like this, but when he remembered what Han Yao asked him, he swallowed all the words together with a sour nose.

——He didn't give up, so why should I give up for him...

Han Yao tried his best to ignore the pain, and told his father his determination: "I will clean up the blood you gave me, and there will be no brand of blood in my body."

The king was shocked, and even his anger dissipated: "Do you know what will happen to you without blood? Do you really want to be with him so much?"

"Correct."

Because blood races rely on blood to survive, blood flows so fast that the body's healing mechanism can't function, blood races live on blood, and without blood they will not only become weaker, but weak enough to be no different from humans.

Or, just die.

His right thumb pressed down hard on the wound, tearing the wound even bigger, and the blood snaked down until his entire hand was covered in blood.

He was betting that his father would let go before his blood ran dry.

Time passed by every minute, and there was no sound of blood dripping on the carpet.

No matter how angry the king is, he can't change Han Yao's decision, and he doesn't want to lose his son.

In the end, he let out a long sigh, stroked his wound, and covered him to stop the bleeding: "That's all... that's all!"

He bent down, hiding the faint tears in his eyes.

For the first time, Han Yao noticed that this decisive man, as a father, had also become old.

"I still don't understand you, but I..."

"You are a very good child. I don't want to imprison you anymore. I, like your mother, hope that you can live your life safely and smoothly. When you were born, it was prophesied that you would have relations with human beings. Good or bad depends on the individual, and your mother died of illness because of this."

This is the last wish of Han Yao's mother. She passed away not long after giving birth to Han Yao. Before she died, she wished that the child would be safe and grow up happily, no matter what happens in the future, so the king has always loved this little son , It is well known all over the country.

"If this is your fate, I will not be the one who makes your fate dangerous."

He stood up and returned to that calm face.

"Unlock the chains for this human being."

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Han Yao did not turn into a human being, he passed out due to excessive blood loss.

Time is long and far away.

When he opened his eyes again, Han Yao returned to his room, Jiang Qu was beside him, lying on the bedside and fell asleep.There was a scar left on the wrist, which was left by biting off the blood vessel that day and not healed in time, which was particularly abrupt on such a clean body.

Han Yao knew that his father agreed to be with Jiang Qu, which meant tacit consent, otherwise Jiang Qu would not have appeared in front of him.

He wanted to sit up, but woke up the person lying beside the bed.

Jiang Qu got up in a panic and opened his sleepy eyes. When he saw Han Yao woke up, the sleepiness on his face disappeared, and even the brows were filled with joy: "You're awake! I..."

He stood up and hugged Han Yao: "I miss you so much!"

"Father didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"No, I'm fine." Jiang Qu wept with joy, he wiped his face, "You have been sleeping for many days, and every day I wonder if you will recognize me when you wake up."

Han Yao laughed: "Why do you think so?"

"Because you are a vampire, I'm afraid that your memory will also be missing part of your blood."

This sentence made Han Yao think. He has indeed lost a certain part of his memory. Since he has memory, he has been doing tasks. He has no idea who he is.

Han Yao put his arms around him, and took a deep breath of his neck.

It smells good.

There is a fruity aroma.

Han Yao's ear twitched, he raised his head and asked, "Have you eaten strawberries?"

Jiang Qu rubbed his nose: "Except for fruits, your food doesn't suit my appetite, so I eat a lot of fruits, it just so happens..." He looked around and said to him, "It just so happens that there are more strawberries..."

"Well--"

Jiang Qu's eyes were wide open, and the sky was spinning. He was pressed on this big soft bed, and the vampire's possessiveness was at work, and he wanted to get him completely.

The kiss was long and deep, like exploring.

The button didn't even need to be undone, it came off without much effort.

Everything came true.

Fingers intertwined, panting intertwined, and the last [-]% of the frustration value was cleared at the first embrace.

Jiang Qu also faintly has the desire to suck blood because of many times of blood sucking. Han Yao hugged him and exchanged blood with him. It turns out that after completing the first embrace of a human being, he will become a vampire, which has never been recorded in the prohibition.

The days and nights are long and the stars are shining.

The flowers outside the window bloom and fade, and the four seasons of the year fly by briefly and quickly. The passage of time is the normal state of the world, but this does not mean that it is over, and life will still continue.

They live like ordinary vampires. An orphan in Jiangqu has no worries in the human world, and he has been living here with him all the time.

Until a hundred years later, Jiang Qu wanted to go back to the human world to have a look, but the passage had already been closed, and it was impossible for him to make an exception. He was already an exception.

Hundred years.

Jiang Qu thinks about it too, there is nothing to see, those colleagues and bosses are probably no longer alive, and their grandsons are probably about to grow up.

In Jiang Qu's heart when he was a child, he would grow up, study hard, live a good life, meet someone he likes, and grow old.

Now it seems to be the same as his childhood dream, but his life span has become much longer.

pretty good.

Jiang Qu smiled, and the color of his hair gradually became lighter.

During these years, Han Yao always remembered the fragmented pictures from time to time.

He wanted to know what these were. He had reincarnated in many worlds, and each mission would be rewarded with fragments, but this time the fragments were delayed due to the rewards left in the previous world.

And these worlds are all closely related to the fragments, and when everything is integrated together, the face of that person cannot be seen.

The man who knelt down on the steps went there with the determination to die, as if death was already his way.

Thinking of this, Han Yao tightened his grip on the hands of the people around him, as if afraid that he would go away.

He stayed with Jiang Qu like this, watching him get better little by little, until finally, their gray hair was still able to walk in the garden together hand in hand, enjoying the butterflies flying by and the fragrance of the grass and trees.

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After the mission was over, he returned to the system space.

The system's electronic voice prompts: [In the next world, there are no raiders. ]

Han Yao immediately understood its meaning: [Is this the world in those reward fragments? ]

System: [Yes, this is the secret you have always wanted to pursue. ]

——The secret I was looking for?

From the beginning of the task, the only thing he knew was that he was a system worker, and he existed for salvation. The question of who he was was always hidden in his heart.

Battle songs flying every now and then, the battlefield where corpses are shrouded in horse leather, and people kneeling in the octagonal pavilion.

In an instant, those falling fragments fell like snowflakes, and each fragment was filled with a person's story and origin.

Han Yao picked up one of them, and saw that the continuous misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River shrouded the once glorious Mingjing in a quiet atmosphere, and there were many people walking through the stone alley with umbrellas.

Ming Jing?

Where is this... why is it so familiar.

He had a splitting headache for a moment, those snowflakes fell one after another, and a lot of memories flooded into his mind.

He is not Han Yao, he is Lou Yong, he has such a long history, he ruined a person's life, so he used his descendants to make atonement.

The man in the fragments was kneeling on the stone steps. The escorts stepped back and let him climb up by himself. The man who had only half his life left climbed for an unknown how long, and finally fell on the stone steps, blood stained. It's red.

Yujun bamboo.

A gentleman is like a bamboo.

This name seemed to be engraved in the bottom of his heart, just thinking about it made his heart ache.

He is the moon hanging high in the sky, and Lou Yong is the one who chases the moon.

He traveled through the world for thousands of years, just to touch his figure in the vast crowd.

The years are partial, so that the wrong life can have another chance.

The author has something to say: Thank you Shang for the grenade~ The next world is the final chapter, the title and copywriting mean that it is because of the original world 23333