Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

The heavy snow fell silently all night, adding a thick layer of pure white to the originally colorful city.

Humans don't know that at the moment when they are cheering for the New Year's snow, a strangulation plan about vampires is being staged.

Christine is wearing bright red lipstick, red hair and red clothes, standing in the ice and snow, like a vivid painting.

Vampires are a family divided into classes. High-level vampires never think that low-level vampires are of the same kind as themselves. What's more, the vampires don't understand the word pity. No matter how cruel the scene is, they won't have any compassion.

As far as Christine is concerned, low-level vampires are useless to him. Not only are they useless, but they can also cause trouble for him. When cleaning up this group of vampires, there will be no unnecessary psychological fluctuations.

She touched her face, and couldn't help but sighed to the secretary: "I hate going out at night, even if I'm a vampire, I still need to take care of my skin."

The secretary replied: "Please wait a little longer, the task will be over in less than half an hour."

Strangling low-level vampires is actually very simple. As long as you prepare enough fresh and delicious prey, the vampires will naturally move upon hearing the wind and jump into the hunting net like moths.

Christine smiled charmingly. She looked at the steady stream of vampires with deep eyes.

Christine didn't know exactly how many vampires there were.

Low-level vampires can't do the first embrace, only high-level vampires can do it, but the first embrace not only requires vampires to expend their own strength, but also can feed their own blood to the humans who are first embraced. Humanity.

I don't know how long this group of low-level vampires who cannot be derived can last. After they are cleaned up, only the high-level vampires and that person are left.

Thinking of Eli's whimsical plan, Christine sneered.

If he had met Ludwig, he wouldn't have said such stupid things as gathering all the power of vampires against him.

However, what does it have to do with her if he wants to die? She just needs to watch and see who will be the final winner.

After the vigorous cleaning, the atmosphere of panic in the city has finally eased.

It was another night, the full moon hung high above the night, and the clear moonlight shrouded the silent world.

Ludwig stood in front of the window, staring at the vampire outside the window.

Every night, countless vampires find this place by instinct, just like those moths who know they will die but still flock to the light.

This group of vampires couldn't cause him any trouble, but Chu Ci was very unhappy.

Nobody likes having their sleep disturbed by a swarm of buzzing flies.

He returned to the bed, leaned over, and kissed Chu Ci's faintly red eyes.

Then, he left the room without a sound.

Not long after he left, Chu Ci slowly opened his eyes.

The vampire's desire for him is endless, but he can't respond to this seemingly endless desire. When it is not satisfied, the vampire will bite him.

He touched the side of the neck that was often bitten by Ludwig. The scars left by the sharp canine teeth had not completely healed, and it felt uneven to the touch.

[A little tired, system. ]

[He's out of control, he sucked a lot of blood this time, you need to rest well to recover. ]

The beauty who turned all sentient beings upside down had an equally fragile body. Compared with the invincible king of vampires, he was so fragile that he had to be kept in a box covered with soft flannel.

As a system that spends most of its time as a steward of life, no one understands Chu Ci's precious and sensitive physique better than it. The skin that will leave bright marks when touched with a little force, the items used must be the best , even if it can find the best things in the world for Chu Ci, it cannot escape the fate of being secretly disgusted.

Compared with him, the Princess and the Pea in the fairy tale is willing to bow down.

If it hadn't been for Chu Ci's traces, he might never be able to go out.

Chu Ci looked at his wrist.

Three hours ago, Ludwig used rose flowers to pin his wrists in front of the bed. The vampire probably wanted to do this a long time ago. The moment the flowers and leaves wrapped around him, his emotions became a little out of control. But after he said it hurt, the vampire let him go.

In fact, it doesn't hurt, those roses are soft and warm, like warm water to the touch.

He just doesn't like being locked up.

It didn't take much time for Ludwig to clean up the group of vampires. The rose flower pierced the chest of the last vampire, and the dirty blood almost gathered into a magnificent lake.

He stood there calmly, looking up at the moon, waiting for the smell of blood on his body to dissipate.

Not long after, it began to snow again.

The fluttering snowflakes are like an oracle from the gods, covering up all the darkness in the world gently and irresistibly.

When the sky is bright again, no one will know what kind of cruel and bloody killings have taken place in this seemingly clean and immaculate snow field.

Ludwig returned to the room, saw the lights that were much brighter than before leaving, and was taken aback.

"Why did you wake up?" He walked over and asked softly, "Did I wake you up?"

Chu Ci shook his head, and stretched out his hand to him: "Hold me."

Ludwig picked him up, Chu Ci lowered his eyes, saw the melted snow on his hair, raised his hand to wipe it off: "Ludwig, do you like snow?"

"I don't like it, and I don't hate it either."

It is difficult for a vampire to have strong emotions about something. Likes or dislikes are very few things, and most of the time, he is in a state of indifference.

Chu Ci smiled, as if he had expected his answer: "When it's dawn, let's go build a snowman."

Ludwig replied: "Okay."

He said he was going to build a snowman, but when Chu Ci woke up, most of the flat snow field downstairs had been destroyed by the excited crowd.

There were cheers and screams for snowball fights everywhere, and the excited people couldn't help throwing snowballs when they saw the beauty next to them: "Hey! Beautiful baby, do you want to play together?"

Ludwig wrapped Chuci into his arms with a windbreaker, and when he heard this, he said displeasedly, "No, he refused."

"Why?" Seeing his actions, no matter how dull he was, he knew that the two of them were lovers, and the questioner couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Chu Ci poked Ludwig's waist and asked with a smile, "When did I refuse?"

Ludwig lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Then I beg you, don't promise him, don't play with others, okay?"

"Well, I reluctantly agree."

Chu Ci left his embrace, swept around, and found that there was really no room for them to build a snowman without being disturbed.

"Let's go somewhere else." Chu Ci blinked, "But I don't know where to go. Do you have any good places to recommend?"

"Church, are you going?" Ludwig's amber eyes reflected the color of snow, which seemed to have a different kind of transparency.

Pure, unblemished, gazing intently at its own treasure.

It really doesn't look like a pair of vampire eyes.

Chu Ci was in a daze for a moment, then slowly said: "Okay."

No matter how many believers visit the Church of Mary, it is always quiet and solemn.

In the cold season, white doves no longer fly, but lazily land everywhere, occasionally making a small cooing sound from their throats.

The rose garden was also covered with snow. The flower branches bent heavily as if they could not bear the weight. The petals were covered with a layer of white snow, and only a gleam of color appeared on the edge.

Chu Ci stretched out his hand, his slender fingers seemed to be a little whiter than Xue.

He pinched a small snowball, a little dissatisfied with its shape, and put the snowball into Ludwig's hand: "Make it rounder."

Ludwig carefully cut the fragile little snowball with strength: "Is this okay?"

Chu Ci frowned: "A little more round."

It wasn't until the little snowball was cut into a perfect sphere that he happily stopped: "Okay."

The two of them spent an afternoon in the garden, building a snowman as delicate as a statue. Of course, Ludwig was the main labor force.

After the snowman was built, Chuci picked a few roses, wove them into a garland, and put them on the snowman's head.

"This is perfect." Chu Ci said, holding Ludwig's cold hand, "We can go back."

Ludwig glanced at the snowman: "Yes."

[A vampire follows. ]

On the way back, the system suddenly prompted: [Many, many. ]

Ludwig noticed it one step faster than it, he picked up Chu Ci directly, and speeded back home.

The flower window is still there, and has not been replaced with ordinary glass. Ludwig broke through the window and entered, the flower window trembled a few times, and quickly returned to its original shape.

"I'll leave for a while." Ludwig put down Chuci, kissed his face nostalgicly, and said, "I'll be back soon."

Chu Ci held him gently: "Ludwig."

Ludwig stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyes, and stared at him seriously: "What's wrong?"

"I don't like being followed by vampires when I go out, and I don't like you locking me up at home." Chu Ci said softly, "Ludwig, don't lock me up anymore."

Ludwig's eyes flickered: "I'm worried that you are alone at home."

If you don't lock him up, countless vampires will come looking for him. Ludwig is crazy to put his treasures in broad daylight.

"But I don't like it," Chu Ci rolled his eyes, "If you shut me up again, I won't want you."

Ludwig's eyes were blank for a second, and then overwhelming darkness poured out, and his amber eyes were instantly stained with terrifying scarlet.

The vampire couldn't stand the stimulation from his lover at all. Thinking of the scene of Chu Ci leaving him, Ludwig stopped breathing, and the aura around him suddenly became violent and restless, like a beast that kept trying to break out of the cage.

"Chu Ci," he said with difficulty, "please, don't abandon me."

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Chu Ci to make sure that he was still by his side, but Chu Ci took a step back, and his extended hand fell through.

Ludwig stared fixedly at the step he stepped back, and countless roses suddenly appeared in the room, covering every corner.

"Chu Ci."

The vampire begged hoarsely, "Don't hide from me."

"Ludwig," Chu Ci's tone was still gentle: "Lock me or let me go, you can only choose one."

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Lulu: QAQ I'm going to kill all the vampires