How can a good male god bite people

boom! boom! boom!

The gunfire echoed over the small town, causing commotion among the crowd staying outside the town.

However, some people were panicking, while others felt relieved: "Ah, the person who just went in must have brought a gun!"

"Yes, he must be able to save people!"

"Great, that person must be a special police officer..."

"Lu Yongle must be fine..."

When people were discussing, no one noticed that a small black shadow flew in the night sky above their heads.

Here comes Fernando.

As soon as he approached the town, his sense of smell gave him two kinds of information.One was consistent with the source of the gunshots, and it came from the bastard who had become his "descendant" without authorization; while the other was from the object that Lord Viscount had already decided to protect - the small blood family returning to the ancestors.

The Viscount stripped a clear message from the air: Max was hurt.

Of course, Fernando could also judge that the "descendant" who switched without authorization was also injured, but he didn't care about the situation of that bastard.He knew that the gunshots were probably Yan Jun's actions, so he was not in a hurry to see the scene, but ran straight to where the little blood clan was.

The bat took human form and landed in the dark corridor.

"...He didn't save you first?"

Fernando stepped on the blood indifferently, approached the little vampire leaning against the wall, and squinted his eyes: "Stupid human being, I told him to save you first."

"...He has already saved me." Lu Yongle's breathing was a little weak, but it was still steady, "I asked him to deal with that person. He cut off one hand of that guy, if he ran away like this... too much It's dangerous."

"You mean it's dangerous to other human beings, but to you, it's dangerous if he walks away." Fernando knelt down to check on Lu Yongle's situation, and snorted coldly, "Even if he gave you his knife, but you now There is no way to fight well."

"It's okay, I just have a few holes in my shoulder... and an extra hand." Lu Yongle sneered weakly, "He already has one missing hand, unless he is Yang Guo, otherwise I can still protect myself a little of."

Fernando didn't know who "Yang Guo" was, but he roughly understood what the young man meant.

"Of course I know that the bastard had one hand cut off, after all, it's still stuck on your body... But I don't agree with Yan Jun leaving you alone like this." The Viscount said, "I'll help you get it out, bear with me." Hold on."

"He has already given me a medicine, otherwise I would have lost too much blood." Lu Yongle smiled slightly, "You want to pull it out? Are you sure you won't let me collapse again?"

Fernando sighed softly: "Honey, no one knows blood and blood better than me."

"I want to keep it intact, it's an incrimination..."

"Understood, everything is enough for you." Fernando grabbed the terrible-looking severed hand, not caring about the sticky blood staining his hands, "Get ready, little boy, three, two, one... ...!"

"Uh……!"

The moment the severed hand was pulled out, the young man gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort.Fernando threw away the severed hand, quickly tore off the young man's collar, and licked each of the bloody holes.

Lu Yongle was in pain and numbness, and frowned: "Hiss..."

"Although I don't want to admit it, his ability comes from me, and my saliva can help you stop the bleeding a little bit." Fernando whispered, "You need to eat right away...but I didn't bring diluted blood today."

Lu Yongle smiled: "My favorite flavor is helping me avenge..."

"...Okay, I'll replace him." The Viscount stood up, "It's my fault, I should give you something to defend yourself..."

"this is not your fault."

"I'll talk about right and wrong later, hold your knife." Fernando said, "I'll see you later."

"Well, see you later."

***

boom!

"Uh……!"

When Fernando arrived at the location of Yan Jun and the pseudo-blood clan, Yan Jun had already fired eleven shots.

The pseudo-blood was lying on his back, shot in both hands and feet.But I don't know what secret method Yan Jun used. In short, the pseudo-blood neither died nor passed out, and has been consciously bearing this physical pain.It's just that this kind of pain is so great that the pseudo-bloods even have little strength to groan.

"Why are you still wasting your time here?"

Fernando walked to the side of the two, looked down at the guy with bloody limbs, and said coldly: "Max needs blood, you have to be a volunteer instead of playing games with this bastard."

Yan Jun glanced at him, the tyranny in his eyes was undisguised, and then he fired the last shot in front of Fernando.

boom!

"Um...!"

Yan Jun retracted his gun and his foot: "I'll leave it to you, don't let him die."

The Viscount smiled: "Don't worry."

Yan Jun didn't stay any longer, turned around and left quickly.Fernando looked at the speed at which he was leaving, and found that this human's ability might be stronger than he imagined.

But Lord Viscount didn't care about these things, he turned his head to look at the pseudo-blood lying on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "It's so miserable..."

"Heh..." The pseudo-blood clan made an unpleasant breath, and the vocal cords were almost useless, "You want...to help humans...to destroy the same race?"

"Wrong. I just want to see who is going to touch the little blood I just decided to protect." The viscount knelt down and took out a small bottle from his inner pocket, "I can't let you die, and I can't let you die too much." It's better than... I'm so glad I brought this thing."

The pseudo-blood was speechless, his eyes had turned blood red, and he stared at Fernando protrudingly.

"This is holy water mixed with silver, and a drop of my blood is mixed in it." The viscount chuckled, "This is more interesting than sun punishment. After drinking it, you will always feel the burning of your internal organs. Painful. But as long as I give you a drop of my blood every day, you'll stay awake forever...isn't it funny?"

The pseudo-blood made a "hehe" sound, but the Viscount was no longer in the mood to understand what he was talking about.

He grabbed the pseudo-blood's chin and poured the water in the bottle directly down the opponent's throat.

***

In a dark hallway.

Yan Jun sat against the wall, holding Lu Yongle in his arms, not caring that the other party's blood stained himself.The young man's head was buried in his neck and shoulders, making a gurgling swallowing sound.

Yan Jun didn't disturb him from eating, but slowly stroked the young man's back, shoulders, arms, legs and feet with his big palm, checking the young man's physical condition one by one.

Under the double treatment of Fernando and Yan Jun—Yan Jun gave Lu Yongle simple medicine with topical golden sore medicine after he came back—the bleeding had stopped.It's just that the previous blood hole seemed to be inserted quite deep, Yan Jun was a little worried that he had hurt his bone, so he still wanted to take the young man to He Xiangu for a checkup...

While the man was still thinking, Lu Yongle pulled out his small fangs and licked the two small blood holes.

"Stop drinking?" Yan Jun touched the back of the young man's neck reassuringly, "Drink some more, you have lost a lot of blood, drink another two hundred?"

Lu Yongle whispered: "No more, enough..."

"It's okay, I won't say it." Now Yan Jun feels that the eating training of the youth is too strict, so he can only coax in a low voice, "Drink for a while, and then I will take you back. Go to the group to check first, see See if your bones are hurt, and then I'll take you home. Don't worry, I'll watch over you..."

The young man moved his head and looked at him: "Brother Yan."

"Varied……?"

The young man grabbed the man's collar, raised his head, and kissed him again.

Aligned this time, lips to lips.

Yan Jun froze in place, even forgot to close his eyes.He felt the tip of the other party's tongue licking between his lips, with a touch of temptation, but his mind was blank at that time, and he didn't react in any way.

After kissing like this for a while, the young man realized that Yan Jun didn't respond, and slowly backed away.

He looked at the man's unrecovered look, and was a little unsure if he was too anxious for a while.The young man blinked slowly, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry..."

"……No need to say sorry."

Yan Jun replied in a low voice, grabbed the back of the young man's head, made him look up again, and then kissed him again.

His aggressiveness was stronger than Lu Yongle's, and he immediately entangled between the young man's lips, tasting the blood in the other's mouth.In fact, neither of them has any rules, but both of them are very devoted.The young man hugged Yan Jun's neck with both hands, and Yan Jun clasped him carefully, bringing him closer to him.

"Um..."

It wasn't until the young man was clearly out of breath that Yan Jun retreated slowly.

With a low voice, the man stroked the young man's forehead hair, and said slowly, "Do I want to apologize too?"

Lu Yongle looked at him, with a pair of bright peach eyes that seemed to be able to glow in the dark: "...No need."

Yan Jun chuckled, and kissed the other person's forehead: "Don't be afraid, I will take care of everything."

Lu Yongle smiled softly: "I'm not afraid..."

"Yeah." Yan Jun whispered, "Thank you for waiting for me."

"What?" Lu Yongle asked blankly, "What are you waiting for?"

"...a lot of things." For example, wait until I come to save you, wait for me to sort out my thoughts.

The man didn't say these words, but said: "I will treat you well...do my best."

"Brother Yan is good enough to me..." Lu Yongle whispered, "Brother Yan came to save me every time."

"It's not enough, I have to remove all the dangers that threaten you." Yan Jun said, "That person... Leave it to me, huh?"

Lu Yongle didn't think much about it: "Okay, it was you who took care of it."

The young man was so docile, Yan Jun couldn't help touching the corner of his lips again, coaxing softly: "Drink some more blood, huh? We'll leave after drinking."

"I won't drink...no, I'll apply to drink tomorrow, is that okay?" Lu Yongle grabbed the man's skirt and begged a little, "I can drink if I want to come together."

The meaning of this sentence is "I want to see you when I wake up".

"Of course, you can do whatever you want. You don't have to be so careful when you ask me." Yan Jun smiled, took off his coat and wrapped it around the young man, "Then let's go back first? Check it out, and then Deal with the disturbance caused tonight. Give me your agent on the phone and I'll take care of it."

"Okay." Lu Yongle smiled and asked intentionally, "But why should Brother Yan handle it for me?"

"By this."

The man kissed again.