Come wear it, come to die

Tong Xianjun still has wounds on his body, but they have been bandaged with medicine. The white bandages are tied on his small body, like a camisole with a big bow at the back.

A little disgusted, he wanted to reach out his claws to scratch the bow, and the wound on his back was pulled, causing him to let out a low cry of pain.

The man sitting on the soft sofa reading a book heard his screams, raised his head, closed and put down the heavy book in his hand, got up and walked over.

Tong Xianjun relaxed his body and lay down on his stomach, not daring to move again, so as not to drag the wound on his back again. He was not uninjured, but the wound on his back that was hit by the red lightning was too weird, like being burned by flames. There is a layer of chili oil on it, and there are countless ants biting, it hurts so much, it hurts him all

Odris looked at the little bat lying in the cage trembling all over, his golden eyes were cold and unwavering, and he stretched out his hand after a while.

The white and slender hand with well-defined bones passed directly through the exquisite silver cage, and the fingertips lightly touched the back of the little bat holding the gauze. A golden magic circle flashed, and the trembling body of the little bat slowly relaxed. Lying limply on the bottom of the cage.

Fingers stroking, caressing on the thin bat wings, lifting the small claws at the tip, soft, hooked on his fingers, very cute.

The severe pain of the wound gradually dissipated, Tong Xianjun took a few breaths, felt someone touching his wings, looked up, and met the man's clear golden eyes.

The man was very handsome, with shining blond hair and golden eyes, very similar to his lover from the previous plane, but he didn't feel the kind of blood boiling and throbbing heartbeat from this man.

If it is not a lover, he has no interest.

Thinking of this, Mr. Tongqian closed his round red eyes and ignored this exquisite silver cage for now. This person brought him back and bandaged his wound. He should not be killed. He was very hurt. Seriously, need to rest.

When the pair of red eyes closed, Odris's clear eyes flickered slightly. Seeing the little bat falling asleep, he gently put down his little paw, and was about to withdraw his hand, his eyes fell on his raised eyes. On the pointed ears, he paused and stroked them a few times, smoothing the pricked pointed ears.

There was a knock on the door, Odris's eyes moved slightly, and the light magic surrounding the cage flashed, blocking the echoing sound in the room. He glanced at the sleeping little bat and withdrew his hand.

"What's the matter?"

"My lord priest, my lord bishop, please go over."

Odris's eyes darkened, he glanced at the little bat again, and left the room.

Tong Xianjun didn't know how long he had been asleep. When he woke up, candles were already lit in the room, and a fire was burning in the fireplace carved with exquisite patterns on the wall, making the room warm.

Turning his head and looking out the window, it was already pitch black outside, and it was still snowing and raining, but he couldn't hear a sound at all, as if he was completely isolated in another space.

【V587. 】Tong prayed and called softly.

After a while, the voice of V587 came lightly, and it felt a bit like a bad signal.

[Boom, host, you're finally awake. 】Jun Tong was injured, but he was helpless, almost terrified.

【Well, hiss, well, it hurts me to death. 】Jun Tong prayed on his stomach, because only in this position can he feel better: 【By the way, who is that person who saved me? 】

[That person is the priest of the Temple of Light in the Rand Empire, called Odrithwaite. 】

The identity of Lord Tong in this plane is the descendant of the second generation of the blood race, belonging to the evil clan hidden in the dark, and is opposite to those who believe in light, so when Odris found Lord Tong who fell under the tree , he thought it was over this time, and quickly prepared to accept the host back to the void space of the plane at any time.

When V587 was depressed that this plane was full of disasters, Odris picked up the wounded and unconscious Tong Xianjun on the ground. Although his face was cold, he could feel that this person's movements were very light, a little They didn't hurt Tong Yanjun.

Odris took Tong Xianjun back to his dormitory, because he was a priest of light and could not use the healing technique to heal the wounds of dark creatures, so he used the most common treatment method, using the best healing medicine to bandage the wound of Tong Xianjun .

This is really a good person, and looking at his gentleness towards the host, V587 thinks that this may be the clone of Lord Tiandao in this plane.

But just when V587 was feeling a little fuss in his heart, Odris gave him a critical blow, because he actually locked Tong Xianjun in a cage, and after that he read a lot of books about the blood race, including Some are magic that restrains vampires.

V587 exploded at that time, this person must not be Lord Tiandao.

So before Tong Xianjun woke up, he was always on tenterhooks.

[Priest of Light... No wonder the hair and eyes are golden. 】Jun Tong prayed in a low voice.

[Master host, I decided that this priest has bad intentions for you. 】V587 said, a priest of light would actually save a dark creature and lock it up in a cage. Looking at it this way, it's basically Chi Guoguo's captivity play... Bah, what was he thinking.

【Um? 】Jun Tong prayed that he had been lying on the ground for too long, and his body was a little stiff, so he moved slightly, and changed his posture without involving the injury on his back.

V587 explained Odris' strangeness in detail.

After listening to V587's words, Tong Xianjun's eyes flickered slightly, and he made a thoughtful expression with his furry bat face.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s different from other bat species, or because he’s a second-generation descendant of the blood race. His bat form is very cute, with pointed ears, round red eyes, and a furry bun face. It’s not scary at all. .

[I will be careful, by the way, have you tracked the location of Tiandao? 】Although he is locked up, it seems that he is useful to Odris. He can stay here until he recovers from his injury, but nothing compares to the situation of his lover.

A lover is the way of heaven, able to integrate into any plane, it is different from him.

[This plane is a bit strange, because when teleporting, the system actively tracked the plane where Lord Tiandao is located, and then sent you here, but after arriving at this plane, Lord Tiandao disappeared, as if hidden by something up. 】

Hearing this, Mr. Tong prayed, his red eyes flashed, and there was a flash of coldness. Since the system updated the data of Tiandao, as long as he is in the plane, he can track his position and even scan his information. Come out, but because Tong Xianjun is very interested in Tiandao, as long as he meets his lover, he can recognize his lover, so this function is rarely used.

According to the words of V587, Heavenly Dao is in trouble, after a moment of contemplation, Tong Qianjun said: "You help me keep an eye on him at all times, and tell me any news about him."

[Of order, you have to be careful, Master Host. 】

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Odris walked in, his eyes fell on the silver cage surrounded by light magic in front of the window sill, and he saw that the little bat had woken up and was sitting there with its wings folded , It's very quiet when locked up, very cute.

The golden eyes flickered slightly, Odris walked over, raised his hand and found that he was holding something in his hand.

The golden light of the magic circle flashed, his hand passed through the silver cage, and he put the thing down. It was a delicate bowl, filled with red liquid, exuding a strong bloody smell, it turned out to be a bowl of blood! !

Tong Yanjun almost exploded the whole bat. He is a second-generation descendant of the blood family, and his blood is very pure. Blood is only one of his foods. In addition, he can eat ordinary food. In the memory of the original owner, the original owner was He had never sucked blood before, so he didn't want to eat raw blood so frantically.

Odris saw the little bat moving back, avoiding the bowl of fresh deer blood, his injured back was about to hit the silver cage surrounded by magic, he frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to block the little bat, avoiding him back wound.

"Don't drink?"

The man's voice was a little low and hoarse with a bit of indifference, very magnetic and pleasant to the ear, it sounded like one's ears were about to become pregnant, Tong Xianjun's heart couldn't help but beat a few times.

This person not only looks very similar to his lover from the previous plane, but also has a very similar voice, but he doesn’t call this person, his round ruby-like grape eyes meet Odris’ golden eyes, for some reason, he seems to never call. In those beautiful golden eyes, there is... a void?

It was as if this person was a puppet container without a soul. Thinking of this, Tong Qianjun's body trembled.

Feeling the body of the little thing leaning on the palm tremble, Odris thought he accidentally touched his wound, frowned slightly, gently put him down, and pushed the bowl of warm deer blood over.

Seeing this, Mr. Tong prayed and stepped back, he was determined not to eat this stuff.

"You want to drink human blood?"

He is now in bat form, unable to speak, and can only express his thoughts by shaking his head.

A vampire who was seriously injured and couldn't even maintain his human form was unwilling to drink blood... This made Odris a little depressed. He needed this little vampire to do one thing for him. Blood could increase his strength and heal his wounds. recover faster.

"Your injury is very serious, and your strength is too weak. If you don't drink, the injury will not heal." The injury was caused by a forbidden technique. He is a priest of light. Using light healing magic on this little blood race is tantamount to hastening his death. As he became stronger, he was able to expel the dark breath attached to the wound with his own strength.

Listening to his words, Tong Qianjun looked at the bowl of blood, hesitated for a moment, and then moved over.

The wound on the back was indeed glued to something, and the unknown thing was like a leech continuously sucking his strength, if it wasn't restrained by the priest's light magic, he might have been sucked into a bat and dried up.

Lying on the edge of the bowl, looking at the glaringly red blood in the bowl, his little nose moved a few times. By nature, he could tell that it was not human blood, but animal blood. He took a few deep breaths and acted himself Hypnosis, and psychological suggestion.

This is a bowl of sweet soup that tastes weird, sweet soup!

He stretched out his small tongue and licked it, a smell of blood filled his mouth, and Tong Xianjun's entire bat was furious.

After licking it all, Mr. Tong prayed for a second sip, just treat it as a bitter medicine!

His body was lifted up suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw the priest with a cold expression hooking his collar with his fingers, revealing a section of crystal clear neck, and putting him on his shoulders.

Tong Xianjun looked at this man in a daze.

This is... asking him to suck blood?

The author has something to say: this time the radar didn't work. Feel less than the old Gong! !