Addicted to fast wear

Several servants carried the heavy coffin into the bedroom of His Royal Highness, with low eyebrows and eyes, not daring to look around at all.

The black nanmu coffin with dark patterns was gently placed on the ground, making a slight noise, and then several servants went out lightly.

Although this is an ancient castle, the facilities inside are between modernization and retro, with the most advanced technology, but the appearance is very classical, and there is the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Lance's sanity gradually became clear.

The first thing he felt was the fragrance of nanmu pouring into the tip of his nose. He raised his hand to rub his eyes, but suddenly touched something hard.

"what is this?"

Lance's hand touched the inside of the coffin, and the more he touched it, the more it looked like something!

He was so startled that he sat up all of a sudden, but his forehead touched the hard coffin lid, and he fell down again with a cry of pain.

"Damn it! Someone put me in the coffin!"

He was lying in the coffin, pushing his hands upright, but he didn't know whether his strength was too weak or the design of the coffin. No matter how hard he tried, the coffin lid would not move at all.

Lance, who had worked hard for a long time, was out of breath, and his round eyes stared at the hideous coffin lid.

Suddenly, with a sound of swiping, a burst of light suddenly poured in.

Lance's eyes narrowed in irritation.

Edward stared at the little hunter who was put into the "gift box", as if looking at a plate of the most delicious pastry.

The poor little hunter's white forehead turned red from being touched, his eyes shed physiological tears due to the stimulation of the light, his delicate eyebrows were frowned, and he covered his eyes with hands thinner than girls, trying to reduce the intrusion of light.

Down the wrist, there is an extremely close-fitting dark red suit, which outlines a beautifully curved waistline and a well-proportioned figure.

Edward's eyes dimmed unconsciously.

The little hunter was still yelling, "Who are you? What are you going to do..." But someone passed through his armpit with a big hand, and easily carried out the dark and dull coffin, like a delicious pastry being peeled off Without the wrapping paper, it is completely revealed in the eyes of those who covet it.

Edward's eyes seemed to be licking...Looking from top to bottom, then he smiled heavily, and said in a round and elegant voice, "Hello, we meet again."

This familiar voice!

Lance moved his hand covering his eyes and said in surprise, "It's you!" Knowing that the person in front of him is a vampire, Lance's eyes became disgusted, "What do you want to do?"

Edward just said in confusion, "I'm hungry, what do you think?"

Reflexively, Lance immediately covered his neck with his hands, his face was a little pale, but he still insisted, "I can't be humiliated, you can kill me if you have the ability!"

Edward: "But I don't want to kill you." After finally finding a decent blood bank, it would be a pity to kill you.

He hugged the little hunter and sat on the edge of the bed. Only then did Lance see clearly that the vampire was only wearing a bathrobe. The neckline was still wide open, exposing his bulging chest muscles, and water droplets slowly slid down from it.

See no evil, Lance stopped immediately, but he didn't expect to be sat on his lap by this abominable vampire. The bathrobe was so revealing, and the clothes on his body were also thin and tight. The skin of the two of them seemed to be unstoppable. Touching directly, "Let me go!" Lance struggled again.

Edward: "Don't move."

Lance didn't dare to move immediately, because he also felt something hard. He turned around with a stiff neck, looked down, and immediately felt as if he was burned, "You...you actually..." Because he was too shocked Unable to hold back his words, Lance spat out two words viciously from his lips, "Pervert!"

Edward's big hands went down his waistline, but he didn't feel ashamed at all. He looked frank and playful, "Oh?"

A vampire's life is long, and they don't pay much attention to offspring, so gender is not that important. Almost all vampires are bisexual. It would be strange if they only like one kind.

Edward was not the one to wrong himself, since the desire came up, he was going to kill this little hunter here.

Before Lance recovered from the shock, he was suddenly overwhelmed by the hateful vampire on the soft bed. The dark sheets and the pure black roof made people feel depressed as if the heart had been strangled. Not to mention that there was an evil vampire on his body, Lance only felt the great despair of life, and couldn't help but burst into tears for a moment.

Unable to bear his noise, Edward's forehead twitched, "Shut up!"

Lance's little suit has been completely taken off. He's going to die anyway, so what's there to worry about? The naked boy looks like a pure white lamb, but he's crying more terribly than anyone else.

No one will worry about him after he dies, Mr. Mai Xi has countless students, and Karen is more than just his good friend... Lance's repressed grievances in the first ten years of his life completely exploded through this port. Unexpectedly He had to be raped by a vampire before he could die!Why is his life so hard!

"Whoa whoa whoa..."

Edward really had nothing to do with him. He got up from the little hunter and said coldly, "I haven't started yet, but you started howling first." He didn't want to admit it, and his heart softened for a moment.

Lance sobbed, "You control me! Pervert! Bastard! Vampire! Rapist! Murderer!"

The little hunter was fearless, and he opened his mouth to retort, with a look of disregarding life and death, Edward's expression became completely gloomy, "What did you say?"

Lance sat up from the bed, his eyes flashed with hatred, and it hurt Edward's eyes.

"It was you who killed my parents, and I don't know how many people have been killed! Could it be that what I said is wrong?"

His fingers fumbled in the messy little suit, and finally touched the dagger he had been hiding all this time, but now there is an obvious disparity in strength. After what happened last time and this time, Lance no longer expects to kill Edward directly. Yes, but it is okay to ensure that you are not humiliated.

The little hunter sneered, and before Edward could react, he started to wipe his neck.

Edward's heart skipped a beat, his breath was almost choked, he grabbed the dagger with his hands without thinking, but it was still too late, a bloodstain had already appeared on the little hunter's neck.

"What are you doing!" His Royal Highness, who was almost furious, threw away the dagger at once, pinched the little hunter's neck with his injured hand, and asked him forcefully.

Lance smiled weakly, did not speak, closed his eyes, but his face gradually turned blue due to lack of oxygen.

Edward woke up suddenly, let go of his hand, his expression became complicated, "I... don't move you, and don't even think about committing suicide."

Lance lay quietly on the bed.

Edward looked at the bloodstains on the porcelain-white neck that were particularly dazzling. He frowned and said, "I'll find you a doctor." Then, he stood up, as if thinking of something, his movements paused, and he fell on the little hunter. Added a restraint technique, "If you commit suicide again... I will blame Mai Xi."

Lance closed his eyes, not seeing Edward's leaving figure, rather embarrassed.

Edward walked out of the room and leaned against the wall, sweating coldly. He clasped his right hand to his chest, and was forced to bend down because of the severe pain. The flesh on the tip of his heart seemed to be cut and punctured inch by inch. The pain was so painful that he almost Can't make a sound.

After a long time, when he finally came to his senses, he suddenly found that the corners of his eyes were moist.

This His Royal Highness, who has always been strategizing and ruthless, finally revealed his bewildered side, "...why?"

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