How to Feed a Vampire

At first Liu Yuan was still a little awkward and unwilling to cooperate, but his strength was not as good as Yan Jie's, and he was pinned to death. He didn't bother to struggle again and again, otherwise he would make his sissy chirp even more inappropriate .In fact, it wasn't just Yan Jie, he hadn't slept well these days, his hands hurt, he was dizzy, and he was angry.He originally thought that Yan Jie would never leave just because he told him to leave, but he didn't expect that he really wouldn't come.

But if he knew that he couldn't come because he was injured and had a fever, he wouldn't be so angry.

Because of Yan Jie's fever, his body temperature was closer to that of a normal person, and the soft quilt covering his body was comfortable and warm. Liu Yuan fell asleep within 2 minutes.Although he is usually quite rough, he sleeps very well and breathes lightly. Yan Jie has a shallow sleep. In the past, he would wake up at the slightest movement, so he never slept in the same bed with anyone, including his brother Yan Mo.

But now she was sleeping with Liu Yuan in her arms, but she didn't feel it was inappropriate, and fell asleep after a while.

When Yan Mo and Yan Ling came with fresh blood bags, they saw such a harmonious scene.Yan Mo's face didn't change much, but Yan Ling looked strange.It was the first time she saw Liu Yuan, and when she entered the room, she could smell the tangy fragrance of his body.

"It smells really good..." Yan Ling sniffed greedily, and said reluctantly, "No wonder the second brother treats him as a treasure." She touched her faintly exposed little fangs, and said unwillingly : "I really want to take a bite..."

Yan Mo closed the door: "Don't dream, he won't give it to you." He put the blood bag hidden in the ice bag into the refrigerator: "Let's go, we don't need us here anymore."

"Then do we still need to find blood for the second brother?"

"Of course we have to look for it." Yan Mo glanced at the closed door: "Even if Liu Yuan's blood is drained, it's not enough to save Xiaojie."

Liu Yuan slept surprisingly well this time, and when he opened his eyes, it was already the second day.Yan Jie was still asleep, but he didn't know if he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.Liu Yuan moved, and found that he was not awake, so he broke away from him and got out of bed, ran to the bathroom to wash up and changed into a set of clean clothes.He opened the refrigerator to see what he could cook, but unexpectedly found the blood bag left by Yan Mo, and was so frightened that he almost threw it out.But looking back, he had to get used to this scene, after all, it was something to save Yan Jie's life.Based on the current relationship between him and Yan Jie who is constantly cutting and resolving, I am afraid that they will be inseparable for three to five years.

Compared with a comfortable bedroom, Liu Yuan prefers to stay in the kitchen. He has a special complex for the kitchen. From seasonings to pots and pans, everything can become his favorite.Even when he goes to the supermarket, he can spend most of the day wandering around the pots and knives, and then the condiment aisle, no matter how boring he is.

Thinking that Yan Jie doesn't need to eat now, Liu Yuan felt that he had to feed himself first.The right hand can't work, so I can only make simple snacks with my left hand.Pumpkin and millet porridge is a must, and fried rice noodles will fill your stomach.

He used to wield a knife with his left hand when he was idle and bored. Although he hadn’t practiced enough to cut shredded tofu, he was able to cut an onion without any problem. Now that it came in handy, he didn’t know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. I can't laugh or cry.

There is no problem with shaking the pot with his left hand. Liu Yuan said to himself while shaking the rice noodles in the pot, "Hey, you're so fucking awesome."

"Have you ever boasted so much about yourself?"

The sudden sound from behind really scared Liu Yuan quite a bit.The pot fell on the stove with a bang, but luckily the hor fun didn't fall out.

"Can you correct your silent problem? I have ten fucking guts and I can't stand your scaring like this."

"If it's inconvenient to cook, just order takeaway." Yan Jie stretched out his hand to circle him: "I can't eat anyway, and you're still greedy for me when you cook."

"I care so much about you. Come on, what do you two old men look like?" While carrying Yan Jie on his shoulders, he took chopsticks to break up some of the rice noodles in the pot: "Get out of the way quickly , turn it over twice and it’s out of the pot, don’t burn you.”

Yan Jie obediently let go of her hand.Liu Yuan took a plate and poured the rice noodles out of the pot, pulled out a pair of chopsticks and filled a bowl of millet porridge: "You are going to be hungry. There is your food in the refrigerator."

Yan Jie didn't understand, why did it become fodder?

He half-knowingly opened the refrigerator and saw that it was the blood bag that Yan Mo and Yan Ling had prepared for him.Smiling, he took a bag and took a straw from the side drawer.Liu Yuan felt uncomfortable looking at this scene, with an indescribable itch in his heart: "Don't drink this in front of me."

"Why?" Yan Jie bit the straw and deliberately sat opposite him: "You eat yours, and I drink mine."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Liu Yuan's left hand was uncomfortable doing anything except holding a knife, let alone holding chopsticks, so he could only hold a fork again, which immediately became much more convenient.He lowered his head to eat earnestly, and Yan Jie emptied the [-]ml blood bag like drinking a drink. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liu Yuan wouldn't have believed that there was such a foreign race around him.

"What does blood taste like?" he asked.

"Haven't you tried it?"

"Taste it, who hasn't had the time when their lips are broken."

"That's incredible."

"But I find it disgusting..." Liu Yuan said, "Don't you think so?"

"O-type doesn't smell very good." Yan Jie threw the empty blood bag into the trash can next to the refrigerator: "Don't take this trash can."

"I won't accept anything else." Liu Yuan rolled his eyes, and then changed the subject: "Vampires are still picky eaters? Do different blood types taste the same?"

"Are you so curious?"

Liu Yuan nodded.Now when he thinks of Yan Jie fighting with werewolves to save himself, he feels like watching a movie: "It's so different from what I know. I always thought that vampires should be bald."

"What did you say?" Yan Jie frowned: "Bald...?"

"Haven't you seen Fan Helsing?" Liu Yuan chewed the rice noodles and said, "After the transformation, you will be bald, with wings, and no hair on your whole body."

"I won't transform." Yan Jie was quite calm: "I will still look like this after 30 years."

Liu Yuan glanced at him, and suddenly fell silent.After a while, I asked him: "O-type tastes bad, so which type do you like?"

"Type B is sweet." Yan Jie said, stood up and walked to Liu Yuan's side, and touched his head with his hands: "Just like you."

"This is really strange. You can know your blood type just by tasting it? Is it helpful for medical construction? It just can't be made public." Liu Yuan unexpectedly didn't swear, Ren Yanjie messed up his hair, but still concentrated Eat his pho.

Yan Jie put his head on his arms, looked at Liu Yuan and said, "My mother was an ordinary human like you until she met my father."

"Is this going to start talking about your parents' love history?" Liu Yuan still didn't look up: "You should learn from your father, how good it is to find a girl."

"I'm not a pure-blood, so my lifespan won't be as long as theirs." Yan Jie said, "Like you, I can live up to more than 100 years."

Liu Yuan paused, turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I can grow old with you forever."

"...fuck you."