mark.

It is a unique contract among blood clan nobles.

If a high-level blood clan marks their blood slaves, it not only represents the master's unique love for the blood slaves, but also leaves the master's breath on the blood slaves.

You can remind other high-ranking vampires that this is a vampire with a master.

The prince mark is particularly different.

If it is the mark of any prince of the fourteen clans of the blood clan, it will also leave a breath on the blood slave at the same time as the mark.

But more importantly, the coercion from the blood.

If the general blood slaves were marked by the prince, once they were touched by other blood clans or anyone, they would be backlashed, making them feel the pain of being burned by the sun to the bone marrow.

Low-level blood races will die directly.

This is a gift from the prince to the blood slave.

It is the supreme honor of blood slaves.

Knowing this, Yann was stunned and wondered if he heard it wrong.

Why did Lord Qi Yan accept Zuo Yin as a blood slave?

And put on the prince's mark!

Although Xu Xingzhou had heard of the prince's mark, he didn't know that it had such a special meaning.

It's just that Bi seemed shocked from Yann's expression.

Of course, it wasn't Yann who was most shocked.

It was Zuo Yin who clearly knew the meaning of the prince's mark.

Zuo Yin's frown was slightly loosened, and a deeper gully appeared between his brows.

...

Prince mark.

The blood prince needs to face the blood slave's neck, stick out his fangs and stab in, and inject power from between the teeth, leaving a mark.

This marking process is even more extreme than when the werewolves express their love with their lover.

It can be called intimacy.

During the marking period, if the blood slave is too weak, it may faint during the marking process.

If you are awake, you will be repeatedly washed by the body and brain by the stimulation brought by the marking, but the two will also usher in a wave of climax at the end.

The only difference is that one can only experience the aftertaste of stimulation after waking up, while the other can feel it awake from beginning to end.

Knowing this, Zuo Yin frowned deeply.

He should be awake to feel it.

As soon as this thought came into his mind, Zuo Yin threw it out immediately.

how is this possible.

He will not let Qi Yan mark it.

Verbally admitting that the relationship between the two is now a 'master-servant relationship' already made him feel insulted.

If it is really marked, the feeling of leaving someone else's brand in the body is something Zuo Yin would never want anyway.

...

The only ones who thought differently from Zuo Yin were Qi Yan and Yann, the only two blood clans present.

Once the prince's mark is on, it can't be summed up by a simple blood slave.

To a certain extent, it represented the prince's unparalleled love for blood slaves.

There is also a saying that if the mark is superimposed to the deepest level, it can also be converted into a companion mark.

This is even more profound than directly imprinting the prince's mark, and the bond between the prince and the blood slave will become inseparable.

It is conceivable how this is as simple as an ordinary mark.

But I have never heard of any blood prince who would do this.

It is even rarer for blood princes to mark after raising blood slaves, and at most it is only up to the step of ordinary marks.

Putting on the prince's mark is Qi Yan's respect for Zuo Yin.

You must know that blood slaves are not only low in the status of the blood clan, but also in the eyes of outsiders.

The blood slave is just a dispensable thing for fun among the blood nobles.

***

"My lord..." Yann hesitated to speak. He has lived in human society for a long time, and he also knows that some words depend on the occasion, and now is not the time to ask them.

Qi Yan glanced at Yan En, his eyes were still moist and peaceful.

As the leader of the Blood Hunting Alliance, Xu Xingzhou has a calmness that doesn't match his age, and he knows how to assess the situation.

After realizing that Zuo Yin was just a blood slave, he didn't despise him in any way. Instead, he calmly brought the topic back to what Qi Yan said.

"This matter still needs the assistance of adults." Xu Xingzhou lowered his posture slightly.

"You want me to help you delay time with the Bruhe tribe." Qi Yan once again revealed Xu Xingzhou's plan.

The posture that seems to be able to see through everything makes people deeply awed and frightened. This kind of discomfort that is always seen through makes the scalp tingle and the spine feel cold.

But Xu Xingzhou was not among them. The calm and introverted person now smiled for the first time, "My lord, please delay for a while."

The Bloodhunting Alliance is not afraid of making enemies with the Bruhe clan, but it does not want the holy court to know about this matter if it becomes a big deal. Once it is involved, it will be difficult to sort it out in the future.

The Blood Hunting Alliance is in the middle of a general election for a new leader. In addition, the Xu family has declined in recent years, and he is not fully sure that he will be able to continue to serve. If there is trouble now, there will inevitably be a turmoil in the Blood Hunting Alliance.

The Xu family has long engraved the mission of sticking to the blood hunting alliance, and Xu Xingzhou is the same.

·

Qi Yan stared at Xu Xingzhou calmly.

The latter did not evade.

"Tsk." Zuo Yin suddenly interrupted the two people's staring, and the few people sitting in the room were attracted by his voice and forgot to come.

"Yes." Qi Yan also spoke at this time.

Xu Xingzhou immediately got up when he heard the words, and was about to bow to Qi Yan.

"No need." Qi Yan said before he moved.

The big stone in his heart was put down, and Xu Xingzhou's tense nerves in recent days were also relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Then I will trouble you, my lord."

After all, Xu Xingzhou took out his mobile phone, "Your Excellency is coming to the Blood Hunting League for the first time, you can walk around, I'll let someone clear..."

"No, no, no." Yann, who originally liked the excitement the most, couldn't sit still when he heard this.

Yan Xingxing looked at Qi Yan, "My lord."

After reading it, he turned to Xu Xingzhou, "It's getting late, so we'll go back first."

When Xu Xingzhou wanted to say something, Yann took the first step, "We will come again next time."

Qi Yan only thought that his interest came and went quickly, and he had finished shopping in the Blood Hunt Alliance earlier than they did, so he followed his wishes.

Xu Xingzhou sent them out of the city, all the way to the gate of the city.

......

At this time, there were already a lot fewer people, and the group could easily see the bored defenders leaning on the stone pillars.

I don't know if I discovered them a long time ago, and kept turning my head elsewhere.

Didn't look this way.

The first thing Yann did when he got in the car was to ask the question that he had been suppressing just now, "My lord, you..."

Do you really want to mark Zuo Yin as a prince?

Before Yann finished speaking, Zuo's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You want to tag me?"

His indifferent gaze went straight to Qi Yan.

Before Qi Yan could say anything, Yann had already dropped what he wanted to ask, and asked loudly in dissatisfaction, "What do you mean!"

Zuo Yin glanced at him coldly.

Yann who received the cold stare was even more dissatisfied!

Why did Zuo Yin act so disgusted!

How dare you refuse your lord's mark!

Qi Yan watched the two of them fight each other with great interest, until Zuo Yin noticed that Qi Yan was watching from the sidelines again.

Qi Yan said calmly: "Don't want me to mark?"

Zuo Yin responded lightly: "Yes."

I don't want to be treated that way.

In fact, Qi Yan's marking was absolutely necessary to him, but the marking process was too difficult to talk about, which was the reason for Zuo Yin's resistance.

·

It's just that as soon as Zuo Yin's answer came out, his image in Yann's heart immediately changed from a good-looking blood slave who looked seductive to a guy who didn't know what to do.

He completely forgot that at the beginning, he didn't want Zuo Yin to be marked.

"Yan."

Qi Yan called out to Yann, who was emotionally on the verge of rage, and immediately calmed him down.

Yan Yan, who was about to condemn Zuo Yin when interrupted by Qi Yan, looked at Qi Yan with aggrieved eyes.

"grown ups."

I saw that Yann's blue eyes seemed to be soaked in mist, looking very pitiful, and even the blond hair on the top of his head seemed to be drooping because of his master's depression.

Zuo Yin stared blankly at this scene.

I unconsciously pondered for a moment, whether his eyes were really that frightening just now.

Why are you still crying?

·

Yann was born only a few hundred years ago, this is a young cub among the blood clan, and his emotions are easily affected, Qi Yan knows this very well.

Under the wet eyes he looked at, Qi Yan raised the corners of his mouth at him, and stretched out his hands to rub the blond hair on top of his head.

"After you go back, go to Fei Rui and tell Xu Xingzhou what to do, and he will know what to do." Qi Yan said softly.

Sure enough, Yann, who had things to do, forgot the unhappiness just now, and even leaned towards Qi Yan, acting like no one else was around.

He even tilted his head and rubbed Qi Yan's palm.

The Transparent Man Zuoyin:  …

Qi Yan smiled lowly.

Yann was very happy, and after sitting back, he began to propose, "I'll go now."

Using the power, he can go back quickly.

Faster than a carriage.

Qi Yan looked at him, nodded, and said softly, "As you wish."

Yan's eyes lit up, he quickly jumped out of the car, picked up the whirlwind and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

After they left, Qi Yan still had a slight smile on his lips.

Zuo Yin's lips moved, and he stopped talking when he wanted to say something.

There are also two faces, two attitudes towards people and him, and they are completely opposite.

·

"Why?" Zuo Yin was still sighing to himself, when Qi Yan's slightly indifferent voice sounded in his ear.

Sure enough, it was the exact opposite!

"What?" Zuo Yin frowned, for a moment he didn't realize what Qi Yan was asking, but felt confused for a while.

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth hooked into a smile, and he asked again in a good-tempered manner, "Why can't you mark it?"

Zuo Yin glanced at him and pursed his lips.

Various emotions kept flashing in the blue eyes.

In the end, he lowered his eyelids, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a layer of hostility inside, which was extremely wild.

It is full of untrained werewolves.

"Don't try to mark me." Zuo Yin would never allow a blood brand to be left on his body.

This is his pride as a royal family.

"Oh." Qi Yan replied.

Just when Zuo Yin thought he had given up.

"I will definitely mark you."

Qi Yan said softly, and finally added lightly behind.

"When you become an adult."

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