useless vampire

He Zizhou rushed over immediately, picked up the dying Jiang An, and pressed their foreheads together. He called eagerly, "Jiang An! Jiang An! Hold on, don't close your eyes!"

With heavy eyelids, Jiang An saw Dr. He's face from a narrow field of vision, feeling anxious and worried like never before.

"Hey...doctor..." Jiang An whispered.

"Catch them!" The dean ordered in a hoarse voice, slowly getting up, clutching the bleeding wound.

At this time, a group of men in black quickly surrounded He Zizhou and Jiang An, pointing their black muzzles at their temples.

He Zizhou frowned, and Jiang An's breathing in his arms became weaker and weaker. He couldn't put Jiang An down and rush out of the siege, let alone he didn't even have a weapon.

Just as he was staring at the grinning dean, the dean's face suddenly twisted, his eyes widened in horror and pain, and he fell to the ground in the shape of "big".

He Zizhou glanced at the back of the dean's head, took a deep breath, and a dark blood hole spread out in the back of his head like an abyss, and the blood instantly stained his whole body.

Everyone present was startled, the owner's man in black trembled with his gun raised, and then quickly fled here.

He Zizhou looked in the direction of the gunfire, only to see a little black cat passing by, and saw nothing else.

"Holley." The shadow of this person emerged in He Zizhou's mind.

The man in black had already escaped, and He Zizhou led Jiang An out of this sinful place.

After the death of the dean, a large amount of special medicines flowed out, the society no longer panicked, and the Red Thorn organization began to disintegrate.

Jiang An's operation was successful, but because of his poor physical fitness and excessive fright, he needed to rest for a while.

The sun outside was just right, and He Zizhou was about to go out for a walk when the butler came in with something in his hand, "Master, a letter and a package."

"Put it in the study." He Zizhou said.

Then he put a small night light in Jiang An's dark room, so that he would not be so scared when he woke up, finally he closed the door gently, went to the study room, opened the letter first, the content was very long, he sat on the chair , After reading it again, the tea is already cold.

"... At that time, the three clans had not yet signed a peace agreement, and vampires hunted humans wantonly. A boy was kidnapped by vampires on the way to buy dinner. Later, the boy's family begged the vampire hunter to save him... It was a tall and handsome man. The hunter, with his dark eyes and night-like black hair, made the boy unforgettable in his life. Later, he knew that the hunter was the legendary "Eastern Silver Blade", and admired him even more, often going to the hunter's house to play with him.

"...until the hunter got married, the boy cried all night, and never found a hunter again... When the plague broke out, both the boy's parents were infected with the plague. When he was dying, the boy met a man who told him that he could give him special medicine , but he had to do one thing for him.

"This thing is to trick the hunter to go to a place."

"Even though the boy admired the hunter, he still lied to the hunter, thinking he could get the special medicine, but he never saw this man until his parents died, and he never saw the hunter again. Gradually the boy grew up, he Only then did I know that this man was a member of the defeated Toledo family. It was the Bruch family who wiped out the Toledo family back then. The man from the Toledo family wanted to revive the family, so he wanted to sneak into the Red Thorn organization by using the person who sent the blue blood as a bargaining chip. This man took a fancy to the famous "Oriental Silver Blade". Take the son of 'Eastern Silver Blade'...

"From then on, the boy thought that I must take revenge, not only for my parents, but also for the hunter who I personally sent to hell. The boy found out that this man had become the dean, so he tried to gain his trust. Sure enough, he sent the boy Going to be an undercover agent in Red Briar... the time undercover was exhausting, the boy grew up and raised a little black cat..."

After the tea cooled down, it tasted slightly astringent. He Zizhou put down the letter and opened the package. Inside were two glass bottles, one with two eyeballs, and the other with a hand.

There was also a note in the package:

I have finally avenged, and these eyes are left to you to hate; the hunter once held my hand out of the clutches of the vampires, but I used this hand to pull the hunter to hell.I don't deserve this hand. The hunter is gone. I leave this hand to the hunter's only son. — Hawley

He Zizhou was staring at the two terrifying glass bottles in front of him. At this moment, a gust of wind came in from the window, and he heard a soft knock on the door, "Doctor He... are you there?"

It was Jiang An's voice, and He Zizhou replied, "Yes, come in."

The sound of the door lock opening was hesitant and weak. Jiang An stood at the door in white pajamas, her porcelain white body was like the bright moonlight.

He Zizhou stared at him, feeling that he was so skinny, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Just as Jiang An was about to say something, he suddenly stared at the two glass bottles on He Zizhou's table, and his face, which had just turned bloody, turned pale immediately.

He Zizhou noticed Jiang An's eyes, quickly put away the glass bottle, walked towards Jiang An, and comforted him, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Jiang An swallowed, looked at He Zizhou's face, calmed down again, and whispered, "Doctor He, I feel much better. I'm going out to find a house today, and I won't bother Dr. He in the future..."

He Zizhou stared at him, and asked lightly, "And then?"

"Then... I, I will find a job..."

He Zizhou looked at him and lowered his head guiltily, rubbed his head, and said, "Let's talk about it after you find a job."

"But……"

He Zizhou didn't wait for him to finish, and put the two glass bottles on the table vigorously, frightened Jiang An's words back.

He Zizhou glanced at him, put away the glass bottle as if nothing had happened, and said, "When you are fully recovered, I will tell you everything that happened."

Jiang An: "..."

From then on, Jiang An never mentioned the matter of looking for a job. Firstly, the two glass bottles cast a shadow on him, and secondly, he couldn't find a job at all. , Others waved their hands and said no.

Soon, the Hunter Club reopened, and Jiang An temporarily worked in the club.He Zizhou came to the club more and more often, and would often pick Jiang An home, but the two of them hardly spoke in the car, and occasionally said Jiang An's "today's a lot of guests", "today's tea is very hot" .

When He Zizhou replied "oh", "um", "okay", Jiang An could have a happy day.

Until one day Jiang An came and said, "Today, there is a customer who looks good in black sunglasses, and also looks good in a black windbreaker..."

"Is there anything else that looks good?" He Zizhou suddenly slammed on the brakes and asked out of the blue.

Jiang An was taken aback, looked at He Zizhou's displeased eyes, swallowed, and replied in a low voice, "Hands...are pretty too..."

He Zizhou frowned, glanced at him, and replied, "Oh."

After that, Jiang An never saw the guest again.

One night, He Zizhou drove him to Fang Yu's house for dinner. There were only four people at the table. Fang Yu sat with Que Zhiyu, and He Zizhou sat with Jiang An.

In the middle of the meal, Que Zhiyu kissed Fang Yu, and Fang Yu peeled the shrimp for Que Zhiyu. Afterwards, the two got out of control and flirted with each other at the table.Seeing Jiang An's ears turned red, He Zizhou slammed, dropped his chopsticks and turned to leave.

At this time, Fang Yu and Que Zhiyu stopped suddenly, looked at He Zizhou's back, and counted lightly, "One, two, three, four...ten, down."

As expected, He Zizhou pressed his forehead and leaned on the sofa feeling uncomfortable.

Que Zhiyu immediately jumped off the table and said to Jiang An: "Brother! Dr. He seems not feeling well, please help him to the lounge!"

Jiang An nervously rushed to Dr. He's side and felt his forehead was hot, so with Fang Yu's help, he sent him to the bed in the lounge.

"Brother, I'm going to get busy first!" Que Zhiyu stood at the door, closed the door and ran away after saying that, almost unable to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang An felt that something was wrong, but he took off Dr. He's shoes carefully, and when he was about to take off his shirt again, He Zizhou's strong hand grasped his slender arm.

"He..." Jiang An swallowed, feeling that Dr. He's hands were scalding hot, and a pair of dark eyes swirled to swallow him up.

"I..." Before Jiang An finished speaking, He Zizhou threw him on the bed, and his lips smelled of alcohol invaded.

"Hmm...he...doctor..." Jiang An's whole body was red, and the hot redness didn't dissipate until morning.

Que Zhiyu and Fang Yu were the ones who stayed up all night. Que Zhiyu jumped up and down on the bed, muttering all the time: "Tomorrow, I need to give my brother more blood. Wolf blood is the best, and it can restore physical strength quickly."

Fang Yu was so frightened that he pulled his clothes tightly, "What are you doing?"

Que Zhiyu smiled at him, leaned over and put his arms around his neck, and said, "You are mine, no one will give it to you, not even my brother."

"That's about the same." Fang Yu patted his head.

After finishing speaking, Que Zhiyu muttered "I'm hungry", and then leaned close to Fang Yu's neck.

Fang Yu patted him on the back, expressing permission for him to suck blood, but Que Zhiyu didn't bite down, and stretched out his soft tongue, licking Fang Yu's neck lightly, making Fang Yu tremble.

"You..." Fang Yu put his arms around Que Zhiyu's waist, this damn little fairy did it on purpose.

Que Zhiyu raised his head and chuckled, his beautiful red eyes seemed to be planning some kind of conspiracy, Fang Yu let go of his hand without confidence, and sure enough Que Zhiyu hugged Fang Yu again, and kissed him, from lips to chin, to Adam's apple, to the neck...

Fang Yu's wolf blood was about to spurt out, he pushed Que Zhiyu away suddenly, then shut himself in the study, smoking one cigarette after another, and when he calmed down, he walked out of the study, Que Zhiyu was standing alone in the living room Central, very little dressed, very unhappy feeling.

"You go!" Fang Yu just put his hand on Que Zhiyu's shoulder, and was yelled by Que Zhiyu.

Fang Yu hugged his cold body, kissed his forehead lightly, and said softly, "I will wait for you until you reach adulthood."

"I disagree!"

"No, you're still young." Fang Yu kissed him restrainedly again.

In the morning, He Zizhou woke up from an inexplicable joy, and suddenly some fragmentary pictures broke into his mind. He sat up suddenly, and saw a small body huddled beside him. Terrible marks.

He Zizhou's brain exploded, and he hurriedly got out of bed. At this moment, Jiang An woke up and found He Zizhou standing far away beside the bed, as if in shock.

"Doctor He...I..." Although Jiang An was the one who was injured, he felt infinitely guilty. He reluctantly crawled out of the quilt and tried to apologize.

He Zizhou's breathing stagnated, and he pulled the quilt to Jiang An's neck, then put on his robe and rushed out to find Fang Yu.

Fang Yu barely slept all night and was still sleepy, so He Zizhou dragged him up and punched him in the stomach.

"Ahem..." Fang Yu covered his stomach and roared, "Why are you so nervous in the morning!"

He Zizhou grabbed Fang Yu's collar, gritted his teeth and said, "What medicine did you give me last night!"

Fang Yu glanced at the scratch marks on He Zizhou's neck, and said, "Didn't I see that you and Jiang An haven't made any progress for a month, so I can help a little, what's wrong?"

He Zizhou: "..."

He Zizhou let go, and punched the wall again, his face was ugly, and he said to himself: "I hurt him, he must hate me."

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then laughed "puchi", patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I didn't expect Dr. He to have such a side."

After He Zizhou recovered, he returned to the room with a blood bag. Just as he opened the door, he saw Jiang An shivering under the quilt.When he got nervous, he hurried over to pull back the quilt and asked, "What's uncomfortable?"

But what he saw was Jiang An's crying face.

"Woo... Doctor He... I'm sorry... I'll go right away... Don't hate me... Huu..." Jiang An said as he climbed down from the bed, but he couldn't stand still. When he was about to fall, He Zizhou hugged him.

"Woooooo..." Jiang An, who was held in his arms, was still struggling and crying.

He Zizhou held his face in his arms and kissed him suddenly. Jiang An shuddered and paused. After a while, He Zizhou let him go, stroked his head, and asked softly, "Do you hate me?"

Jiang An desperately shook his head.

"Do you like me?" He Zizhou asked again.

Jiang An looked into He Zizhou's eyes, as if confirming the authenticity of this sentence, and nodded when his ears were red again.

"I like you too." He Zizhou kissed his forehead, then kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hugged him into his arms.

"Although there are some problems with the steps, let's make up for it step by step from now on." He Zizhou said gently.

The morning sun was just right, and Jiang An couldn't see it, but he had Dr. He, the brightest light in his life, who was enough to accompany him through the long darkness from now on.