The whole world wants to kill me

Ji Yin put down his camouflage in front of people, and looked at Fu Jiang with very light eyes with blood-colored pupils like beasts. He was as elegant as usual, but he lacked humanity and was full of wanton predatory aura.

"I never touch the prey." Ji Yin lowered his eyes, the blood of his prey was sent by Luther, he would never touch it personally, let alone take the blood himself.

"You are the first person to let me do this myself."

After hearing this, Fu Jiang smiled softly, his pale and sickly face was amazingly charming, and his dark temperament was confusing.

"Should I thank you for sucking my blood yourself?" Fu Jiang's casual words stunned Ji Yin for a moment.

Fu Jiang didn't show any fear, the tear mole at the corner of his left eye followed the owner's head, as if deliberately facing Ji Yin, which made people's hearts itch.

The young man's voice was very alluring, his crisp voice was weak and soft, and he said stubbornly: "If you want to hear what I say to show weakness, I won't give in until the moment you suck me dry."

Speaking casually, Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows with contempt in his eyes.

He withdrew his gentle disguise, his cold eyes slightly narrowed into a line.

Fu Jiang, is really a good actor by nature, he changes instantly, from extreme tenderness to endless coldness.

Hahaha……

Ji Yin couldn't help laughing, and the word joy appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Why, are you thinking about not giving in to me?" Ji Yin's deep voice suddenly came out, and his slender fingers raised Fu Jiang's jaw.

"Hehe." The tip of the nose is facing the tip of the nose, the breaths intersect, and the eyes meet.

Fu Jiang froze and didn't speak.

Ji Yin clenched his subordinate's jaw, turned his head to Fu Jiang and smiled lowly: "Do you think I care?"

The man's strength was unimaginable, and he was about to crush the bones under his hands. Just as Fu Jiang was about to lose consciousness in pain, the restraint of his jaw loosened.

The man's playful gaze was cruel and merciless.

Fu Jiang just breathed a sigh of relief, and his hands had already moved to his neck.

Ji Yin caressed where the arteries were, clearly feeling the beating of the blood.

He bowed his head, opened his lips, and pierced the boy's skin with his fangs.

He sniffed the scent of blood while sucking greedily.

This boy is just his food, there is no other possibility, just food.

Ji Yin held the boy's neck with one hand, and the other hand was already around the boy's waist.

If the prey doesn't know how to submit, it will lose consciousness in this way, and it will have no chance to resist.

The boy's struggle was of no avail, the man's strength was overwhelming, and tightly wrapped around his waist.

Fu Jiang couldn't move.

The head buried next to his ear made an ambiguous sucking sound, until the last thing left in his mind was only the sound of blood sucking.

He slowly closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

***

After sleeping for too long, when I woke up, another day had passed.

The moment he opened his eyes, the bedroom was full of riches and nobility, and he stared blankly at the oil painting on the wall in silence.

Luther walked into the house, put down the plate and left.

Fu Jiang got out of bed, his blood-losing body was in a bad state, and fell to the ground due to lack of coordination.

He didn't bother to move, his eyes were closed, and his lips were tightly pressed.

Now he looks like a dead body.

The black eyes opened, shining with an unknown light.

That man is at it again.

This time without saying anything, he cut his flesh directly, and the blood fell into the goblet.

Until the blood was full, enough for a man's daily needs, the restraining force let go of his hand.

After getting the desired blood, the man left decisively.

The wound on Fu Jiang's hand was bleeding, and it fell to the ground tick-tock.

The wound gradually healed.

Then new wound locations were added, and the scars slowly formed again.

The man was extremely ruthless, and there were scars of different lengths all over Fu Jiang's arm.

Since that conversation, Fu Jiang knew that Ji Yin did it on purpose, that the man wanted his fear.

***

"Wake up." It was Luther's voice.

Fu Jiang looked up at Luther. Luther at the door was holding the food and did not leave after putting it on the table. He spoke to Fu Jiang for the first time in a week.

"A week and a weekend pass." After pondering for a while, Luther evoked an elegant smile, which meant nothing.

The news of Fu Jiang's disappearance was stopped by Ye Chen, claiming that he was overworked from continuous filming and was resting in a secret place.

The film that Fu Jiang participated in a few days ago, ushered in a frenzy of popularity, and the release results were as amazing as the box office.

Luther's gaze stayed on a certain part of Fu Jiang's exposed wrist, and several scars came into his eyes.

The number of Fu Jiang's scars increased so much in a week, it was the first time that his master drank the blood of the same prey for a week, and according to the current trend of the master, the master would break the record.

While Luther was contemplating, Fu Jiang had already walked up to Luther: "What orders does he have? I need my free labor."

"Well." Luther glanced at Fu Jiang, and he felt that this young man seemed to be able to see through everything.

"You are my Lord's dance partner."

Fu Jiang pondered: "It turns out that I need a cooperative dance partner. It would be nice to exchange for my short-term freedom."

The boy took a deep breath.Stretching out his arms and hugging forward, it seems that he has touched the illusory freedom, and there is a faint smile on his gentle face.

"Don't make your master angry again, especially on important occasions."

Fu Jiang turned his head to look at the source of the sound. Luther had already left, and he was the only one in the empty bedroom.

The door was closed and locked him.

There was a man leaning against the door, his exquisite face was as pale as snow, his closed eyes trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple moved irregularly.

When he saw the scars on his arm, he couldn't help but pounce on it, losing his mind and devouring that dangerous prey.

He is getting more and more out of control...

He is afraid, afraid of the heart that wants to betray.

Can't refuse.

Shameful thought.

Cain, who killed his brother Abel, was punished by Yahweh and turned into an immortal bloodthirsty monster.

Cain is the ancestor of vampires. Vampires were originally a race of betrayers, and blood that betrayed God flowed in their bodies.

Luther leaned against the cold door, holding his breath.

The fangs pierced the lower lip, and the blood-red eyes snapped open.

***

"Stubborn little prey, how fast did you agree?" Ji Yin rested his chin in both hands and looked at Fu Jiang who had changed his clothes and came.

Ji Yin signaled Fu Jiang to come over, with half-smile eyes, very conceited, and believed that Fu Jiang would give in in the end.

This is the first step for Fu Jiang to give in and please him.

Fu Jiang shook his head, seeing Ji Yin's arrogant expression in his eyes.

"You really think so."

"Otherwise?" Ji Yin raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

"It is said that you are the one who pushes the limelight every year, and this year stole your limelight, and enjoy freedom by the way." Fu Jiang said.

Frankly horrible.

"Wait, don't blame me for bringing you here." Fu Jiang was provocative as always, and Ji Yin was silent for a moment.

"The blood race has a rule of exchanging dance partners. Your value is enough for me to get the most profit tonight." Putting a glass of red wine into Fu Jiang's hands, the man leaned into Fu Jiang's ear, and the deep voice like a devil tempted people to fall: "How about submitting to me? No one dares to touch the people I recognize."

Before Ji Yin got tired of playing, no one dared to move.

Fu Jiang lowered his eyelashes, picked up the red wine and took a sip.

"Do you still need to ask this question?"

Fu Jiang's hand was very beautiful. He raised his hand to touch the man's face, like the intimacy between lovers.

Ji Yin's blood-colored eyes were dimly flickering with dark luster.

"You want my answer to be..." Fu Jiang paused.

"There is only one winner in the end." That's enough.

"It's an honor to be an important chess piece in your game." Fu Jiang stroked the monster in a handsome skin.

"No, I'm more honored." The best chess pieces I've found in tens of thousands of years.Keep entertaining me, please me, please me for a long time.

Ji Yin, you were born lonely, without weaknesses and feelings.

Ji Yin, you cannot be king, your terrible waywardness will bring destruction.

Ji Yin, because your heart has already been sealed, you cannot lead the blood race to the end.

Who cursed him? His father, his mother, and the previous king all cursed him like this.

Ji Yin and Fu Jiang looked at each other with cold eyes.

Fu Jiang raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the knocked down hand.

A week passed and he had 23 days left.

Regardless of whether he can survive in this world, he will give Ji Yin a gift of destruction.

Looking at such a powerful existence, deep in Fu Jiang's soul, he kept clamoring for destruction.

The mighty Ji Yin, with such cold eyes, is an elegant, perfect and rational monster.

If that elegant face becomes distorted and ugly, it will be in line with the identity of a monster.

His heart is sealed in the forbidden area. He has no heart, so naturally he cannot affect the soul.

How about changing his heart?

Interesting, the smile on the corner of Fu Jiang's mouth deepened.

The game officially begins, let's see who is the real prey.