Blood Slave of Biochemical Apocalypse

Locke Edward sat on the chair, thinking of the fragrance of blood he smelled not long ago, he licked his lips thirsty, and a pair of sharp canine teeth pressed against his lower lip uncontrollably.He had never smelled so delicious, not even on some advanced vampire.Of course, he didn't have much interest in those cold blood.

He switched to another leg, a little anxious, but still sat gracefully on the seat.

In fact, he hadn't drank fresh blood for hundreds of years. When he first smelled the smell of blood, he almost couldn't control himself, and bit down on that white and tender neck.But good self-control has prevailed for a long time. He is not a low-level vampire who can't control his desires, but a noble vampire duke. The elegance of the vampire controls his reason.But even so, the desire for blood accumulated for hundreds of years still made him a little restless.Locke Edward licked the corner of his lips again, retracting his exposed teeth.

The finger on the pointed chin moved, and the finger on the armrest of the seat lightly tapped the armrest a few times, a red light flashed in the clear blue eyes.After finally meeting such a delicious prey, he certainly couldn't just suck it once.The slender fingers tapped the armrest a few more times, and then paused, so... are you going to decide to keep him in the future?

The slender fingers began to lightly tap the armrest again. It was nothing to keep it, it was just a humble human slave, and he regarded it as a pet.And when he grows up, the amount and frequency of sucking can be increased, the frequency of pumping becomes more cheerful, and even the reddish lips are raised slightly.

There was a knock on the door in front of him.

Locke Edward withdrew the expression on his face, raised his head slightly, and shook his long golden hair. Under the rendering of the light, a halo appeared on the soft and smooth blonde hair.

"Come in." The deep and soothing voice sounded like a cello concerto.

The dark red carved door opened, and Lan Qi half-bowed, with his white-gloved right hand on his left chest, "Master, I washed him and brought him here."

"En." Locke Edward responded, and did not speak.

Lan Qi lowered his body again, then straightened his waist, motioned for Ye Yuchen behind him to step forward, pushed him gently behind the door, Lan Qi took a step back, and closed the door, "Master, I wish you a pleasant meal."

have a good meal?

Ye Yuchen blinked in confusion, but he and brother Locke are the only ones in this room, where is there any food?

Locke Edward raised his eyebrows when he saw the completely new Ye Yuchen.I didn't expect the little dirty ghost to be so cute after being washed.The round apple face is flushed with the flush after bathing, the big round eyes are shining with the simplicity of Bambi, and the hair that is not completely dry is docilely attached to his face.That little suit made him even more cute and lovable, almost like a little angel. Of course, he didn't like angels, and it could even be said that he hated them.

"Come here." Locke Edward raised his hand and hooked his fingers towards Ye Yuchen.

"Brother Locke." Ye Yuchen immediately put aside the doubts in his mind, smiled, and obediently trotted towards Locke Edward.

elder brother?He didn't allow this lowly human being to call him brother. In his capacity, he didn't even have the qualifications to call him master.Locke Edward's face turned cold, and he looked at Ye Yuchen expressionlessly.

Children's senses are always particularly keen, but Ye Yuchen noticed it the next second when Locke Edward's breath changed. He stopped, and the smile on his face also disappeared, looking timidly at the Air-conditioned Locke Edward.Why is brother Locke looking at Chenchen like this?Chenchen is so scared!

Locke Edward stood up from the seat, his eyes were contemptuous, his body released a powerful aura, and he walked step by step towards Ye Yuchen who had already started to tremble.

Walking in front of Ye Yuchen, whose eyes were about to cry, Locke Edward bent down slightly, a strand of long golden hair slipped from his back and hung down to his chest.He stretched out his white and clear fingers, clamped Ye Yuchen's chin, and forced Ye Yuchen to raise his head. There was a cold light in his blue eyes, and there was no expression on his handsome face, "Human...you are just my slave, If you call me brother again in the future, I will let you suffer a torture worse than death. Of course, you are not qualified to call me master, so you can call me Your Highness from now on."

"His...His Highness?" Ye Yuchen spoke with difficulty, tears almost overflowing from his big eyes.

"That's right." Locke Edward replied, "And your role is just to be a blood slave, my food." Locke Edward let go of his hand, and his slender fingers slid down Ye Yuchen's face, and placed them on his white and tender lips. A little bit on the neck.

"Eat...food?" Ye Yuchen blinked even more confusedly.

"Didn't you say that as long as you save your mother, you are willing to do anything? And what I want you to do is to be my food." Locke Edward said while stretching his nails, and the sharp nails hit Ye Yuchen's A cut was made on his neck, and a few traces of fragrant blood were stained on it. He withdrew his hand and put his bloodshot finger to his lips. His blue eyes turned blood red, his face became extremely seductive, and his lips were also tinged. Fangs bared.

Under Ye Yuchen's puzzled eyes, Locke Edward stuck out his tongue and slowly licked the blood in. Even when he did this, he was graceful and irresistible.