[Comprehensive + Sword Dance] Warm Wind Story

The moonlight still shrouded the woods, and there was still some time before sunrise, but no one knew when the light would shine in and burn themselves.

It was also at this moment that the beautiful female ghost pressed the handsome blood on the tree, and they leaned close together, which looked very romantic and exciting from a distance.

"Hmph, hum - ha ha ha -"

Jiulan Litu, whose identity was called out by Matsumoto Kiyoka, did not refuse her approach, instead, he took the initiative to move over and buried his head on her shoulder.He lowered his voice at first, and suppressed the laughter in his throat, but finally he laughed out loud, no longer pretending to be his son, and returned to his nature.

"I'm really unhappy, Qianbo." He lowered his voice and whispered in Qinghe's ear, his tone was deliberately seductive, "Did you abandon me just for these defective products?"

Jiulan Litu stretched out his arms around Qinghe, and pulled her closer to him. He lightly sniffed the scent on her body. At such a close distance, the attraction brought by the blood became more and more obvious, and he almost couldn't help showing his fangs. tooth.

"Your good son is also among the 'defective products' you mentioned." Qing He didn't push him away immediately, but reminded him in an ominous tone.

"Aren't you the clearest about thousands of miles?"

"Do they think that with Jiulan's blood, the Zhikui family can spy on the things of the Jiulan family? It's too naive... But it's not without merit, at least now, I can use Qianli's body to pass through the Black Lord Academy enchantment to see you."

Because of her words, Jiulan Litu bit her neck lightly as punishment. Although there was no bleeding, Jiulan Litu felt that her voice became hoarse even more.

"If you didn't fall into a deep sleep without authorization, how could I have other fun?"

"is it?"

"Of course." Jiulan Litu laughed softly, "Qianbo, only you can satisfy me..."

"Don't say such misleading words." Qinghe's tone was indifferent, and there was no reaction to his words at all, "These are not the reasons for you to violate my order and come to the Black Master Academy."

"No, no, it's your fault, Qianbo." Jiulan Litu didn't know what it means to accept it when you see it, so he licked Qinghe's earlobe, enduring his desire for her blood, "Obviously I am the last one. The good one, but you left me to find those defective products?"

"My fault?" Qinghe leaned back calmly, she turned her head slightly, and met the strange eyes behind his possession, "Don't forget, in this room of the night, Jiu Lanshu is not inferior to you' most'."

"You said that you like me the most."

"Of course, as long as you obey."

They didn't move, they looked at each other in silence for a long time, and in the end Jiulan Litu was the first to lose.

"I hope you're looking at Jiulan Yuki."

"She is indeed a jade in the rough, and she has some affinity with me."

Apart from that, Qinghe didn't tell him anything about Yuki.

Jiulan and Litu didn't tell the truth, so they naturally changed the subject.

"Heizhu College... I can see what the black master Huiyan wants to do at a glance. Peace? Oh, even if there is, it is the peace that the blood race gives to mankind." Jiulan Litu used some force in his hand to pull Qinghe away. into her arms, then leaned back against the tree pole, rested her head on her shoulders again, and put half of her weight on her body, "It's the same in the tree, if you think you can't do anything to seal Yuki's blood Is it? I can see clearly...Jiu Lanshu is not a vampire who can endure loneliness, You Ji will return to the embrace of the vampire sooner or later."

"If you can't bear the loneliness, don't you still have Li Tu?"

"You still said that I was wrong, but it turned out that you were the one who was greedy?" Qinghe turned his head, and the touch of his hair could be heard on his face. "Obviously being 'captive' by me, but trying to steal other food...Huh?"

"No one is more important to me than you." Jiulan Litu deliberately used the honorific title, as if to him, this kind of respect is a catalyst that can make him more excited, and even the strange eyes are bright A few points.

"Only you can satisfy me, you are the existence I most desire."

"Where's in the Jiulan tree?"

"Only you."

"You can speak pretty words. If you hadn't succeeded in trying to wake up Jiulanshu (the ancestor) while I was asleep, I would have believed you." Qinghe chuckled, "But forget it, at least you are mine now. everything."

In the absolute attraction and feeding, Jiulan Litu has long been tamed by her and has become a captive animal that cannot be separated from her.

"Because you miss me, I won't pursue the matter that you violated me." Qinghe moved, and Jiulan Litu let go of her hand knowingly, not daring to restrict her actions anymore.So Qinghe turned around, watching him hug her in a disguised manner, and reached out to touch the corner of the eye that was different from Zhikui Qianli's, as if admiring some high-end artwork, showing a greedy expression.

"But it's still too conspicuous here, go back obediently... Let me 'spoil' you well when it's just us alone."

Language, facial expression, Qinghe showed full gentleness, but the aloofness engraved in her bones did not allow anyone to refute her words.

So all her actions, in the eyes of Jiulan and Litu, seemed superior and could not be resisted.

"I will obey your orders." The humiliation of being enslaved and the satisfaction of being recognized by a respected person distorted Jiulan Litu's expression with joy. He knew the bottom line of peace very well, so he no longer entangled , "I will obediently wait in the rose garden, waiting for your return."

The girl nodded, as if her promise was a great gift.

"Go."

"By the way, Qianbo." Facing her expression, Jiulan Litu bent his eyes and smiled happily, "Be careful of the Senate, their ambitions... are more ridiculous than my nephew."

After speaking, he really left.

Qinghe felt his aura gradually disappear, and even the smell of blood changed from a strong wine to a sweet wine of Zhikui Qianli.

After becoming a ghost, Qinghe lived a life no different from ordinary people. Only in this world, she could smell their blood through the skin—a sweetness that she would not feel before.

It's just that Qinghe is not a natural blood race, even if she smells it, she will not react as much as those blood races.

She has been in this world longer than Hakuouki.

Although she has been "sleeping (fast forward)" with the help of the system for hundreds of years, she still tasted the blood that the blood race likes in the temptation of Jiulan Litu.

Qinghe who drank the blood didn't feel sick at all. To her, drinking blood was like drinking alcohol, it just depended on whether she was willing to taste it or not.What's more, there is such a thing as "infusion" in reality. It seems that it is not so unacceptable to change from directly piercing the blood vessel to drinking it.

Of course, she wouldn't like it if there was only the smell of blood and rust in the mouth.

She hasn't, but it doesn't mean she doesn't know.

As a member of Hong Kong and black, although there is no time to talk about it, it is also a day of dancing on the tip of the knife.She has also heard about the dragon head war. The children who survived the dragon head war have done and eaten everything.

Thinking about it this way, Qinghe is even less disgusted by the taste of the excellent blood in his mouth.

"Master Feng, Kazama?!" It was Zhikui Qianli who had regained consciousness, with a rare panic in his voice.

Look, after knowing that she is pure blood, the child was so scared that she changed her name.

Qinghe was fascinated by the thought that it was hard for this child who usually appeared to be seriously sleep-deprived to show such a flustered look now.

"It's me, Mr. Zhikui." Qinghe withdrew naturally from their overly intimate gestures, trying to calm Zhikui Qianli's mood with a smile, "There is no need to call it 'adult', it's better to call him I am Teacher Kazama."

"Yes, Mr. Kazama." This time, Zhikui Qianli finally sorted out his expression. "Just now……"

Looking at him, Qinghe seemed to know that Jiulan and Litu borrowed his body to come to the academy.But obviously this situation was beyond Zhi Kui Qianli's expectations, so he had struggles in his eyes, as if he wanted to ask her, but didn't dare to ask more.

It seems that Zhikui Qianli also knows that the barrier of Heizhu Academy can stop Jiulan Litu... That's why he wondered why Jiulan Litu could use his body when the barrier was intact.

Maybe he will think about it one more layer.

Jiulan Litu borrowed his body to deliberately touch Kazama Chiba—she is pure blood like Jiulanshu—could it be because she couldn’t get Jiulanshu so she shifted her target, trying to harm Kazama Chiba, using Feng What about Jian Qianbo?

"Zhikui-jun, your complexion looks very bad." Qinghe, who vaguely knew that he was thinking wildly, smiled and interrupted his increasingly divergent thinking, "It wasn't Zhikui-jun just now that you said you had something to do with the teacher, so you brought the teacher here Is it here?"

"That just now...that pose..."

He was referring to the way they almost hugged each other.

"Because the teacher tripped and fell on Zhikui-kun... Sorry, although the teacher got up quickly, but Zhikui-kun really minds?"

"No, there's no such thing." Zhikui Qianli was so shocked that he didn't even think about how outrageous it was for a capable pureblood to be tripped up. "If I can help Teacher... I'm very happy."

At this moment calmed down, Zhikui Qianli felt the attraction from the blood again, even what he said was tinged with hesitation.

Absolute attraction to the vampires, excluding all kinds of psychological struggles, what is shown on the bright side is Zhikui Qianli's face suddenly blushing, and his expression of turning his head away uncomfortably.

He was suppressing his urge to show his fangs, and he didn't dare to act rashly due to the pressure of the pure blood.

"By the way, I still don't know what Zhikui-jun wants to say to me?" The acting is naturally a complete set, and Qinghe knew that it was his identity in this world that made him a little bit uncontrollable, so he retreated a little bit clearly. step.

About three steps away, Zhikui Qianli finally managed to calm down from that fatal attraction, and looked back at her again.

"Sorry, teacher, I forgot." Zhikui Qianli also showed a slightly apologetic expression very cooperatively.

He didn't quite know what Jiulan Litu did with his body, but he was relieved to see that Qinghe was safe and sound, and wondered if he should tell Jiulanshu about the fault in the enchantment --What?The teacher panicked?He dared not think so.

"Let the teacher go for nothing... Really, I'm very sorry."

I'm really sorry for letting Jiulan Litu notice you.

"It's okay." Qinghe was not surprised by his words, so he kindly gave him the steps, "Thanks to Mr. Zhikui, I was able to escape from the embarrassing situation just now."

Hearing what she said, Zhikui Qianli remembered what happened before, hesitated for a while, and before leaving, he said to her, "That, Mr. Kazama—"

"Huh?" Qinghe stood where he was, watching him suddenly turn around halfway.

"We have no ill intentions towards you, Master Shu... But it must be the same."

No blood race would want to hurt Chiba Kazama, even if they were dissatisfied with her absolute attraction to them, they would gradually be eroded by this poisonous feeling and finally immersed in it.No vampire would be willing to hurt her, and no vampire would dare or be able to hurt her.

Zhikui Qianli thought so firmly.

Perhaps because he is the blood of Jiulan Litu, his attraction to Qinghe comes from the blood more clearly, and he also knows more clearly that no blood can escape the "curse of blood".

"So... please don't hate me and us."

The appearance of Chiba Kazama is both hope and curse to them.

Because she made them feel the warmth of the untouchable sunlight, and also made them realize that they were the cursed night clan.

"Well, I know." Because of his words, Qinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Every 'king' will always defend his own territory, so I understand Jiulan Jun's guard."

"I don't dislike you, Mr. Zhikui, don't worry."

Because of the affirmation, Zhikui Qianli felt joy welling up in his heart.

While thinking about where this irresistible attraction came from, he couldn't give up such a sense of satisfaction.

"It's almost dawn."

Zhikui Qianli suddenly heard her reminder.

When looking back, Zhikui Qianli saw the gradually rising sun.

The gray night finally dissipated, and red and yellow shimmers slowly spread across the field of vision.

There is no warmth as it should be, but a pain that pricks the skin faintly.

"Zhikui-jun, go back quickly."

But unlike that daylight, when Zhikui Qianli saw Matsumoto Kiyohe standing against the light, the pain in his whole body seemed to go away, and his heart and body felt warm.

It's so dazzling, but I don't want to forget this scene.

Therefore, Zhikui Qianli stood on the spot abruptly, keeping this scene - this absurd scene for the blood race - firmly in his heart.

"Teacher too, it's better to go back soon." Zhikui Qianli walked towards Yezhiliao.

He didn't look back.

But even if he didn't, he could still imagine what kind of eyes she would send him away.

"No vampire can be indifferent to you, and no vampire can be against you."

Or determined, or purely talking to himself, his words finally dissipated in the morning sun.

The author has something to say:

For the heroine, the blood riding timeline should be: save Youji → go back to a thousand years ago → be awakened by Jiulan Litu → live with Jiulan Litu for a period of time → sleep (the system fast-forwards time) → before saving Youji Wake up→Catch back Li Tu who was messing around in the Rose Garden Fast forward / get along with him for ten years→Go to Black Master Academy

[Small Theater [-]]

Jiulan Litu: I want to make trouble, and making trouble makes me happy.

Hostess: No, you don't want to.

Jiulan Litu: No, I think so!

Hostess: (Takes out the food) You don't want to.

Jiulan Litu: Yes, I don’t want to! (Accepts the food) By the way, old ancestor, the Senate is eyeing you, and it may be a big news.Be careful, I mean be careful not to kill them all at once (indicating that those who are not killed can be fed to him).

Hostess: (kind smile) I see.

The Senate that was sold at once: Huh? !Jiulan, Litu, what the hell [muffled]——

[Small Theater [-]]

In the future, when Zhi Kui Qianli found out that the more men around the heroine, Jiulan Litu appeared more frequently, he would comprehend the scene he saw every time he woke up, and remembered that he almost hugged the heroine today What happened, showing a clear understanding, but also a slightly disgusted expression.

Zhikui Qianli: I originally thought that he (Jiulan Litu) coveted the power of other pure blood, until today, I didn't understand that he just wanted to find me a stepmother (the grade dropped instantly).

About the reason why Jiulan Litu obeys the heroine:

1. The hostess has fed him for more than ten years and has become a "feeder". He doesn't want to run out of food, so he is obedient. (After all, when he has eaten the best, he will not look down on the defective products fed by the Senate)

2. He can't beat the heroine, and the heroine is very attractive to him. Because the heroine is "perfect", and he himself doesn't dislike her extremely, he can't refuse the heroine if he is not determined.

3. His almost perverted obsession is applied to the heroine, and he regards her as his "new target", the blood race he wants most, so he doesn't want to turn against her, and he doesn't want to listen to this kind of "I am a pure blood". It's a shame for other purebloods, but she said she likes me the most, and I just can't help but feel so damn happy." Play never tires of it.

Hmph, if this is a sand glyph, the author Sang doesn't need to think about these issues! (but it's not)