useless vampire

Jiang An was sitting in the car. Although he was wearing the vampire sun protection suit that Fang Yu bought, which was absolutely genuine, he still felt hot and panicked. He kept thinking about Fang Yu's sentence: He hates vampires very much.

"Okay, here we are."

Fang Yu stopped the car, and Jiang An followed.

According to Fang Yu, they are going to buy big things for the club today, and there are almost nothing in the club now, such as tables, chairs, cabinets, carpets, chandeliers, air conditioners, refrigerators, etc. are all urgent items.

"Just this set."

Fang Yu took a fancy to a set of tables and chairs, and was about to swipe his card. Jiang An grabbed him, pulled him aside, and whispered, "Aren't you going to negotiate the price?"

Fang Yu was taken aback, "No need, the quality of this set is acceptable, and the price is within He Zizhou's budget."

Jiang An clenched his lips, snatched Fang Yu's card, and muttered, "Save it."

Fang Yu: "..."

He walked towards the smiling shopping guide and said, "We bought so much, let's make it cheaper."

The shopping guide saw that he was so young and had a serious face, so he didn't take him seriously at all, and said perfunctorily, "We don't negotiate prices here."

With a sullen face, Jiang An turned around and left, saying, "Forget it, I won't buy it."

Seeing that he really left, the shopping guide quickly stopped him, "Hey—let's talk about it again."

Jiang An stopped, turned slightly sideways, and said, "The price is not negotiable."

Fang Yu watched from the side, "..."

"Then wipe it off."

Jiang An immediately turned sideways and walked out the door.

"Hey - don't go, you make an offer."

Jiang An put his hand on the door, made a gesture, and said, "This number is the most."

This has to be a [-]% discount to buy it.

The shopping guide's face darkened, and he said, "Impossible."

Jiang An glanced at Fang Yu, originally intending to tell him not to stand still, but to pretend to leave.

Fang Yu realized that he was wrong, and of course he didn't want to return the money, so he told the shopping guide, "Okay, add [-] to the number just now, and swipe the card."

Jiang An: "..." This price is not very favorable.

He watched Fang Yu take out another card to check out. The shopping guide was smiling and gave him a woolen scarf.

Fang Yu accepted the scarf in surprise, put away the card cheerfully, hugged Jiang An's shoulders, and went out.

Jiang An sat in the back seat without saying a word.

"You know how to live. I have never paid back a penny for my purchases here before, let alone a scarf as a gift. Here, I will give it to you." Fang Yu handed him the scarf.

He froze for a moment, "I don't want to."

"Take it. Although you don't need it this season, keep it for now. You deserve it. You saved He Zizhou a lot of money."

He glared at Fang Yu and said, "It could have been cheaper."

Fang Yu smiled and shrugged.

He took the scarf, put it away carefully, and said, "This one has to be given to Dr. He."

Fang Yu glanced at him.

I went to a few big shopping malls in the morning, ate some casually at noon, and continued to run in the afternoon. When it was dark, both of them were tired sitting in the car.

Fang Yu opened the car window and smoked a cigarette, while Jiang An sat in the back seat, silently drinking blood packs.

Fang Yu flicked his cigarette and said to him: "What's the point of drinking this blood bag? It's like a child's milk, and it even has a straw."

Jiang An was silent for a while, then replied, "I'm dizzy with blood."

"Cough cough." Fang Yu suddenly choked on the smoke, coughed for a while, and extinguished the smoke.

"Sorry, sorry, your question...is quite special," Fang Yu closed the car window, started the car, and said, "What is your special skill?"

Jiang An's eyes darkened, "No."

"What?" Fang Yu was so shocked that he almost slammed on the gas pedal, and almost had an accident.

He stopped the car and asked, "Then why did He Zizhou recruit you?"

This question stopped Jiang An, and he stammered, "I... can't do this job?"

Fang Yu looked back at him seriously, and said, "I don't know about this, but since He Zizhou agreed, it should be fine."

Jiang An's hanging heart fell again, Dr. He agreed, Dr. He agreed, and he kept repeating this sentence.Clutching his chest, a burst of joy rose in his heart. Apart from having a job, there was also a strange feeling in this joy.

In this way, he can stay with Dr. He.

Fang Yu sent Jiang An to the club, told him that there was a simple lounge on the first floor, and he could live here before finding a house, and gave him some money, which was regarded as an advance salary, in case of emergencies.

After Fang Yu left, Jiang An pushed open the door of the lounge. The shading conditions inside were particularly good, but there was only one bed and one cabinet.He used the advance salary to buy some daily necessities and pajamas, and at night he lay on a human bed covered with a thin blanket, feeling particularly comfortable.

Not only that, but he also opened the curtains to let the moonlight shine in, casting a silvery light on his pale body.He thought that the clansmen always slept in coffins, it was such a waste of the moonlight.

Suddenly in the silence, he keenly heard the sound of the door opening and sat up immediately.

It's so late, it's probably a thief.he thought.

"Da, da, da..." Footsteps were coming towards this room.

He jumped out of bed, holding a thick book in his hand, and hid quietly behind the door.

"Squeak—" The doorknob turned, and the door was gently pushed open.

He grabbed the book and threw it at someone.

Suddenly his wrist hurt, he raised his head and stared at the person in front of him.

It's He Zizhou.

"He, Doctor He..." He faltered, the murder weapon was still in his hand, and he had nowhere to quibble.

He Zizhou looked down at his snow-white skin and blood-colored pupils, snorted softly, then threw him back on the bed with his hands.

"Take off your clothes." He Zizhou's voice was too cold to resist.

Jiang An watched in a daze as He Zizhou took off his coat, and undid the buttons that clasped his throat, for a moment, two, and then the cuff buttons.Slow and irresistible.

The blood in his whole body suddenly surged up, recalling the night when he was almost raped.Dr. He wouldn't want to...

But he didn't feel a little disgusted, instead he was a little happy.So he sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, untied the belt of his pajama pants, and took them off.

Soon his legs were bare, thin and long, as white as the moonlight.