On the price to pay for changing the plot

Seeing the blood turn on Fu Heng's face, Dylan's heart was relieved a lot. He looked at the sky outside, it was gradually getting dark, and non-human creatures were probably about to wake up.

"Aita, I'm going out now, you stay at home and don't run around."

Fu Heng leaned halfway on the pillow, his red hair hung down on the bed, his face was enchanting, his bright eyes looked straight at his face, "Are you going to Douglas Castle?"

Obsessed by his color, Dylan sat next to him obsessively, his fingertips slightly itchy, and stroked his face, "Well, I have to rescue Tillis, she is dangerous."

"I also need to go!"

Brushing away the sticky hand, Fu Heng said eagerly that Douglas would not let him go, and he would not let Douglas go, instead of waiting in the house, it is better to go there in person.

Dylan pinched his earlobe, raised his chin and thought, "You can't go there, stay at home and be safe."

"Is it safe? Are you afraid that Charlotte will make a sneak attack and take me away?" He casually pushed back the hair on his chest, and suddenly jumped up and grabbed Dylan's shoulders, "I won't hold you back Yes, take me there with you."

He was so anxious that even his eyes were red. He was almost like a rabbit, and he was always cute. Dylan couldn't help laughing, "Your brother just wants to lure you there. If I take you there, he will definitely try his best." Kill you, I hired several werewolves to watch at home, you'd better stay at home?"

After he finished speaking, Fu Heng suddenly thought of a question. He got off the bed, sat on the stool, and looked at the werewolf opposite him, "How do you know that my brother will kill me?"

The curse of pure blood is a taboo in the family, and some blood clans don't know it. Why is this werewolf so clear?Besides, it is thanks to this person that he was able to reappear in this world. His tomb was hidden so well that Douglas searched for 400 years but failed to find it. How did this werewolf know about it?This werewolf was so kind to him for no reason, and all of this made him feel incredible.

"Aita, if I say, I know everything about you, and I came into this world for you, would you think I'm lying to you?"

The wind outside the window slowly blows in and lifts the waist-length hair of the vampire on the opposite side, making his face look beautiful and dreamy under the light. The man with short brown hair is looking at that face greedily, and the wind sends his words to the vampire's body. ear, making him turn from astonishment to doubt.

"What you said doesn't feel real to me, but shouldn't we go save Tiris now?"

Dylan walked to the window, and the curtains were blown up by the wind. The night is still not very good tonight. The night in early spring is so humid and foggy. They werewolves don't like to go out and run around at this time of year. He closed the window , tidy up the curtains and prop them backwards on the window sill.

"Aita, you can go if you want, but there are conditions."

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, "Tell me."

Dylan smiled at him and walked out of the room. Fu Heng didn't know what kind of pretense he was selling, so he had to sit there and wait for him to come up again.

About 10 minutes later, Dylan came in with a bowl full of blood and put it in front of him, "Drink this bowl of blood, and I will take you there with me."

"..."

The fluid glands in his mouth were secreting, and the blood was around his nose, and his teeth on both sides were itchy again, and the impulse rushed to his brain, forcing him to look for food.

But he is human, no matter how good blood tastes, he can't indulge in it, he doesn't want to become a monster!

"If you don't drink, then there's no need to talk about it, just stay at home obediently," Dylan gestured to withdraw his hand.

Fu Heng grabbed his wrist, took the bowl and drank it in one gulp. He charged fiercely, "Are you satisfied!"

Dylan fell silent, wrapped his arms around the poor vampire, and whispered softly, "Baby, you need to be able to protect yourself. What we broke into is a powerful vampire's lair, and there are many dangers inside. I can't take it lightly." , if I accidentally hurt you, I will feel bad."

"..." Responding to him was Fu Heng's body that changed from stiff to soft, his head rubbed against his body, and his slender arms hugged his waist back. Although he didn't hear Fu Heng's words, he could I can feel that he is slowly becoming docile, and joy is sweeping over him.

In the wilderness of the night, the vampire's castle stood tall in the woods. Many pairs of blood-red hideous eyes flashed in the forest. The werewolf turned into a wolf walked up to the castle with the energetic vampire on his back, looking murderous. The red eyes in the forest disappeared, and the hawks hovering over the castle also consciously flew back to their nests and did not dare to come out again.

"Dylan, go in." Fu Heng scratched the wolf's ears, watched it tremble a few times, and walked vigorously to the closed door.

The dusty door creaked and opened automatically for them. Fu Heng withdrew his claws, and Dylan led him to walk inside. The black bats around were chirping. Fu Heng glanced over with red eyes, and those little The things fell silent in fright, and some only dared to hide in the corner and watch them secretly.

At the last door, only the heart of the rose trapped by the thorns was left, and it was still struggling. Fu Heng's slender fingers touched the roots of the thorns. Uprooted.

"My brother, you are finally here, brother, I miss you so much."

The door turned open, and Douglas was lying on his side on a chair made of thorns, holding a wine glass in his hand, the red liquid settled in it, blood rushed to his face, and the bloodthirsty factor in Fu Heng's body was a little floating again, He didn't suppress it at the moment, and licked his tongue back and forth around his lips, very hungry and thirsty.

"...I'm here, should you let Tiris go?"

"Ah, I really can't bear to let such a beautiful woman go." Douglas drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp, raised his hand and made a noise, and a group of black bats appeared in front of them, surrounded by a tied woman. The woman had blond hair. , beautiful eyes closed, as if dead.In a blink of an eye, those bats all turned into human appearances, white skin and blood lips, stupid as dead people, but fierce as ghosts, these are the lowest vampires, in the hierarchy of blood clans, they are servants of nobles, by Controlled by nobles, sent by nobles.

"Aita, it's not my brother, I said you, as a pure blood, you only know how to hang out with werewolves all day long, don't you feel ashamed?" Douglas hooked a female vampire, and nodded her head. The female vampire twisted her head from her neck and threw it aside. Black and smelly blood spurted out. She then prostrated herself on the ground, frantically touching her head, and Douglas raised her leg and turned her head towards her. With a kick, the vampire sensed it, hugged his head accurately, and pressed it again.

"Go to the side," Douglas said lightly, and the vampire shrank obediently into the corner. He laughed happily, and squinted at him with eyes similar to the original body, "Does it look good? This is something I deliberately A show for you."

Nima, it doesn't look good at all, okay?He felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and was disgusted, "It's beautiful, but I didn't come to watch your show, let Tiris go!"

Douglas lowered his head and smiled, stretched out his arms to hug the woman, and inhaled deeply at her collarbone intoxicatedly, "It smells so good," he opened his mouth, his fangs were stretching, and they were about to pierce into the soft skin.

"Don't touch her!"

"Ow!"

The werewolf put down Fu Heng, rushed to Douglas at the fastest speed, and slapped him with sharp claws like arrows.

Douglas retreated to the right, his thorn chair was photographed into a pile of ruins, he "hummed" twice, and threw the woman in his arms towards the crowd of vampires.

The excited eyeballs of the group of vampires protruded/bulged, and the delicious and fresh food made them look fierce, and they all wanted to grab a mouthful of blood.

Fu Hengji ran to them, bared his teeth and shouted a few times. Seeing that they were a little timid, he quickly hugged Tiris.

The energy and blood on his body is still insufficient. Although he was supplemented with wolf blood, Charlotte took a lot of blood and left him. His strength has not been fully recovered. Threats to these vampires cannot make them submit. Vampires Although they didn't dare to snatch the woman from him, they surrounded him, looking for an opportunity to snatch it.

On the other side, the werewolf threw its whole body on Douglas, and it pressed all its weight on it. If it was a human being with such weight, it would have been crushed to death long ago, but it was a pure blood vampire. Shen, but vampires can't feel pain. He raised his claws to imitate the wolf's head, trying to add a claw to the wolf's head, but the werewolf suffered a loss last time. When he raised his hand, he took a bite Biting his wrist vigorously, the wolf's head tilted upwards, blood and flesh flew out immediately, and the vampire's arm was torn off.

Fu Heng looked excited and shouted, "Dylan! Don't kill me! Give me a break!"

He looked happily, and didn't feel the danger at all. More and more bats were entangled above his head, staring at the woman with salivation, and boldly staring at Fu Heng, and his saliva couldn't cover it. Stop, Chiliu slid down and just landed on Fu Heng's head. When he looked up, a large group of black bats yelled at him, and they all fell to the ground and became vampires. There were no less than twenty people in the hall. Only vampires, they surrounded Fu Heng closely. As the saying goes, strength is stronger in numbers, and they became more courageous, and they all opened their mouths to bite.

More than a dozen vampires jumped on him. With this momentum, even if he was a vampire himself, Fu Heng was a little shivering. He was protecting the woman.While resisting the rushing vampire with his left hand.

How powerful is pure blood, one of his hands can drive back three or four low-level vampires, of course, if he is at his peak, then these cats and dogs are nothing to worry about.

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It's late again, is this timed?I wish the little angels a happy reading!