[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

When Wamir came to the reception room of the ancient castle, Mo Yu was instructing a blood maid to deliver some invitation letters, which was originally Martha's job.

Wamir hated these girls who appeared overnight. Their beautiful faces and extremely plump bodies made him feel uncomfortable when he was provoked and violated his territory. This feeling is similar to seeing Willy for the first time It was exactly the same when he was young, but now, he has learned how to hide these subtle emotions.

But when the girl left, he felt short of breath again, and being alone with that person often meant another form of torture.

In the empty room, Mo Yu raised his hand to signal the blond vampire to approach him. Wamir instinctively felt a moment of muscle stiffness, but he quickly adjusted himself.

Walking to the prince's side step by step, the black-haired devil sat on the seat and stared at his movements, with no trace of warmth in his calm eyes.Facing such a pair of eyes, Wamir couldn't help feeling sour in his heart. After such a long time, he still had that unrealistic feeling.

Just like he had done many times before, he knelt down meekly, raised his fair and slender neck, revealing the delicate silver paper collar.Mo Yu's cold hands passed through his hair and moved on the back of his neck, followed by a crisp and crisp metallic sound, and the terrible silverware was untied like a simple jewelry.

But that was only temporary, just for the convenience of bloodthirsty. The prince put the silver collar on the table at hand. Surprisingly, it took a lot longer this time.

The devil's cold fingers caressed the young man's neck, sliding over two inconspicuous marks one by one, which were the imprints he had left behind. Vampires have a very good healing ability, and they will not be visible after a while .

Thinking of this, Mo Yu's eyes darkened involuntarily.

Looking at Wamir's blue eyes, he recalled the scene when the protagonist in front of him, who was favored by the plane, was used as a blood slave for the first time, that kind of struggle like a cat meowing, but now he is obedient Became like this.

Wamir didn't know what the man was thinking at this moment. When he was puzzled by the prince's inaction, and even wanted to ask, he was pulled up by a force.But to be precise, he was pulled into his arms by Mo Yu.

Sitting on Mo Yu's body.

Such ambiguous actions made Wamir feel unreal for a while.But fortunately, there was no time for him to think. The sweet smell of blood quickly filled the cold air, the pain in his neck, and the strength in the prince's hand.All of them let him show how realistic and straightforward what the man was doing to him at this time.

After the initial bewilderment, Wamir carefully catered to the prince's movements.He knew that Mo Yu liked his blood. Although at the very beginning, he also regarded this behavior as pure punishment and torture, but as the number of times increased, he still felt the prince's emotional changes and made no secret of it. The longing, the satisfaction after bloodthirsty, and the inexplicable possessive desire.

He was sad and happy, yes, happy, because of the fact.

The prince's black hair fell on his neck, and the tingling sensation made him want to move. His hands unconsciously hugged the man's back. Such a bold behavior, even if he was not a blood slave In the past, he didn't do it either.But unexpectedly, the man did not reject it.

Now he is no longer the human boy who was carried back to the castle by the prince, he is a sword carefully forged by men, good at fighting, smart, and alert.But when he was sitting in Mo Yu's arms, the ambiguous past in the ice room came up one after another.In his ignorant and weak youth, they had been so close.

Then there was a pain in the throat, and Mo Yu actually changed his movements and bit down from the front of his neck.It was like a signal, and Wamir had to tilt his head back, the pain and the rapid flow of blood pulled him back from the fantasy.

Danger, anxiety, and discomfort.

No, no, no man has ever treated him like this!He shouldn't have done this!

The young man's pupils dilated rapidly in an instant, and the hands that hugged the man's back were already exhausted. It was due to the weakness caused by excessive blood loss, but what was worse, his mind began to lose his clarity, and he quickly lost his mind. Falling into unknown territory, the fear comes like a tidal wave.

Mo Yu ignored this meaningless emotion, ignored Wamir's trembling, and let herself be submerged in that bloodthirsty pleasure.

He has always known restraint, even for Vamir's blood, it is just a necessary need.

But today, he wants a little more, and a little more.

This kind of willfulness that seems to be determined makes Wamir deeply disturbed. Men like his blood, but men have always been restrained.I have never been so reckless this time, as if this time is special, as if this is the last time!

Obviously, the blond vampire couldn't accept such a cognition.

In the cold embrace of the prince, the breath of parting became thick like blood spreading.

"No." The murmured voice cautiously protested.

In that gradually blurred consciousness, Wamir felt that the heart that had long stopped beating in his body was experiencing an indescribable twitching pain, which he had never felt during the hardest training. That's a shame!

A disfigured body, a pale face, and bleary blue eyes.

When Mo Yu threw Wamir to the ground, he took a deep look at the blood holes in those necks.It was this silent look that made Wamir despair, and he knew that his guess was right.

The sunlight fell on the silver collar not far away, reflecting white brilliance.Never before had Vamir longed so deeply, to be put back on the collar that symbolized bondage by the man.But Mo Yu was destined to disappoint him.

"A lady of the Ulysses family asked me for something." The prince's calm voice was like a death sentence, and the sweet aroma of blood still remained in his throat.

Wamir's blue pupils moved slightly, but he was still silently waiting for the complete instruction.

Then he heard the sound of freedom breaking out of the cage, extremely cruel and desperate!

"Vamir," the man's calm voice said to him, "go and serve the lady."