The whole world wants to be sucked by him

With desperate determination, the young man covered his eyes, and he felt the slender eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, sweeping across his palm.

Archibald deepened the kiss, no longer lingering on the soft lips, he gently opened the boy's teeth with his tongue.

"Woo..." An indistinct voice leaked from between the lips of the two, and the young man couldn't resist the young man's suppressed movements.

Archibald could feel the other person's uneasiness deeply.

Whose name should the boy call.

Is it his name, or... Archibald's heart was filled with pain, and his eyes became more gloomy and lonely in the dark corner.

He moved back slowly, and gently licked the young man's ruddy lips.

"Archibard, let go, let go!" With wet lips, Yizhi's mind went blank, and before he recovered, he lowered his voice but raised his pitch while taking into account his surroundings.

Hearing this, the young man pursed his lips.

"Forget about him..." Archibald let go of Meng Ge Yizhi's eyes, hugged him, and buried his face sideways by the boy's neck, "Can't you... just look at me."

"who is he?Also stop being confused.

"You, I..." Yizhi's mind was in a mess, and there was a warm liquid on the side of his neck, and he asked stupidly, "Do you like me?"

The accident happened at this moment.

A huge force separated the two.

The boy was kidnapped by the shadow and taken to a place far away from the elves.

Archibald was caught off guard by the elemental force, his chest was injured, and he couldn't stop a few suppressed light coughs from his throat, adding to his embarrassment.

After standing still, Yizhi suddenly realized that several other audience members in the movie hall had left the scene, the credits were playing on the screen, and the hall was empty, only three people.

He, Sombra, and Archibald.

Hei Ying's hand was still tightly holding onto his arm, Yi Zhi had a guess in his heart, and turned to look at the other party.

Sure enough, it was a skeleton who was shrouded in a black cloak and refused to show his face.

"...Isar..." Yizhi called out the other party's name.

The black cloak froze, and suddenly realized something, fearing that his own strength would leave red marks on the boy's fair skin, he hastily loosened the hand that bound the boy's arm.

Instead, he encircled the opponent, completely acting as a protector.

The sight of the skeleton fell on the young man's ruddy lips, and the sound of joints crackling reflected his mood.

[Unforgivable. 】

Thick dark elements condensed around Isar's body, and rushed towards him with overwhelming momentum, trying to destroy the elves who dared to do outrageous things to the young man.

"do not want!"

The dark element that covered the sky and the sun shattered and scattered in the air shortly before the target elf with a shout from the young man, turning into a cloud of mist and fine dust.

Yizhi grabbed the corner of Isar's clothes, glanced at Archibald and quickly looked away in a panic.

The apex of Archibald's heart was lifted by that look, and he frowned, regretting his reckless behavior just now.

At the same time, the stone that had been hanging in my heart fell to the ground.

At least...he showed his heart to the boy.

At least, don't think of me as him.

I too am passionately in love with you.

Please look at me.

Even though he was hurt, the green eyes of the elf youth seemed to be dotted with light, looking at his sweetheart sincerely and firmly, wishing to confess all the thoughts in his heart to the young man.

"Zhizhi." He completely ignored the skeletons present and said to Yizhi.

The boy lowered his head and hid his figure behind the black cloak, "Isar, I'm fine. Let's..." Let's go back.

Covered by the cloak, the sight of the skeleton seemed to burn the elf through a hole.

Hearing the boy's voice, Isar carefully took the other's hand through the fabric of the cloak, fearing that the skeleton body would scare the boy, so he only dared to hold it empty.

"Zhizhi, I..." Archibald saw that the two people on the opposite side wanted to leave, so he spoke hastily.

It's just that they are bound not to stay.

In Archibald's field of vision, Yizhi's figure paused for only a moment, and a black wind blew up around the skeleton, and the wide cloak fluttered, and then completely covered the boy's figure.

The next moment, they were no longer seen.

It was snowing outside, and the theater was empty.

The green vine in the corner ran out from the confinement, Archibald lowered his eyes and glanced at the two withered leaves beside the green vine.

"Abandoned..." He sighed quietly, but there was a lightness in his eyes after expressing his heart, "I was too reckless."

The green vines climbed up his arm along one side, and Archibald looked down, but did not stroke the vines down.

He stood there for a long time.

"Of course I won't give up."

He sighed softly in the darkness.

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Teleportation has always been a technique unique to the Skeleton Race and very good at it.

However, it was the first time for a young man of the blood race to teleport. After arriving at the destination, he was obviously uncomfortable, and his steps were all vain.

Yizhi shook his dizzy head, stopped Isar's supporting hand, "I'm fine..."

The black cloak withdrew his hand desolately, but still closely followed the boy, almost sticking to him.

He evened his breath, and felt much better after letting out a mouthful of depression, so he had time to think about today's affairs carefully.

Him, Archibald, the cinema, dear...

That was the first kiss!

The tips of the black-haired boy's ears turned red suddenly, he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.

No, no, no, no, brother must not know what happened today...!

Yizhi puffed his cheeks subconsciously, his brows furrowed like distant mountains, completely sullen.

Fortunately, he still regarded this person as a friend, and unexpectedly attacked him!

Teenagers are good at things like academic knowledge, but they really have no experience in love.No matter when, he was still the child who would blush for a long time after receiving a love letter.

Of course, this has something to do with Yiqi's overprotection.

The elder brother looks like I will chop anyone who dares to abduct my younger brother. Rang Yizhi has been very cautious until now, keeping a proper distance from the girls at all times, so as not to implicate them.

It also leads to a more serious problem.

How to deal with same-sex confession!

Yizhi started to have a headache when he thought of the precedent of a certain holy son.

Isar followed the boy all the way into the manor.

He was naturally reluctant to let the young man be depressed and sad.

He walked a little closer to the boy, wanting to attract the boy's attention, and told Yizhi not to worry about this matter.

after all……

The sleeves of the black cloak lifted slightly briskly as he walked.

Aknosio is the least competitive among them.

If Isar is in human form now, then Yizhi will definitely see the pale green eyes that he praised as "whirlpool", implying sarcasm.

Isar and the other five agreed, though not explicitly.

Naturally, they will not help Aknosio restore his memory, and the relationship with the boy is not as close as Aknosio and the boy, and they especially don't want the other party to reunite with the boy.

So easy to solve a competitor, why not do it.

It's despicable, but it works.

"Isar?" Yizhi suddenly remembered more important things at this time, and took the other's hand, "You come with me."

The boy's pace became faster, he just stopped working in the manor, smiled hastily at the servant who saluted him, and led Isar straight into the villa.

Isar passively followed the boy through the corridors and stairs, receiving curious gazes from other blood servants in the manor, but he only focused on the hand holding between him and Yizhi.

Isar wanted to put on a smile. After all, he was excited because he was holding hands with the young man, but it was a pity that he no longer had a human body, so naturally he couldn't express his joy.

Just drag him into his room.

There was a clicking sound of the door being locked.

What happened next was too illusory for those who didn't know the inside story, so in order to avoid further incidents, Yizhi locked the door of the room.

"You stand still." Yizhi looked serious.

He looked at the store panel in his mind, and the love value in the upper right corner was long enough, even if it was exchanged for commodities that could live to the death of human flesh and bones, it was more than enough.

There was a blinding white light in the room for 1 minute.

Yizhi closed his eyes and handed Isar the changed clothes, then turned his back and waited for the other party to change.

The black cloak attire that had remained unchanged for nearly a thousand years was finally discarded on the ground, and the youth was saying goodbye to the long wait in the past.

The young man's fingers trembled a little, he buttoned and fastened the buttons meticulously, probably because he did not expect him to come today, the young man got a new deacon suit from the servant on the way back to the room.

The size is just right, and the clothing is basically in line with his original identity.Recalling the past, the pale green eyes are infinitely gentle.

Yizhi still turned his back to him seriously and closed his eyes.

The sound of dressing stopped for a while, and Yizhi was hesitating whether to turn around.

There was a warm body on the back, and the young man hugged him from back to front.

Isar has tried his best to restrain his emotions, he is half sighing and half sighing.

"Sir."

Really, miss you very much.The young man looked around and stopped, bowed his head and closed his eyes.

Yizhi's cheeks were itchy from being rubbed by the opponent's hair, the image of the movie theater suddenly flashed in his mind, and he shook off the opponent's hand reflexively.

"Ah...sorry." After reacting, Yizhi apologized to Isar with a sense of loss.

The young man lowered his head, his long forehead hair fell down to cover his eyes, feeling sad.

Yizhi pursed his lips, and slowly hugged him, "I didn't do it on purpose, and I didn't mean to dislike you."

He has long discovered that Isar has a habit of low self-esteem, so it is inevitable to pay more attention to the other party's psychology when getting along, and Yizhi has been trying to make the other party more confident.

The young man's arm moved up and slowly embraced Yizhi's back.

The boy's physique was a few sizes smaller than his, and he could easily hold the other person in his arms.The corners of Isar's lips were slightly curved, and his usual gloomy temperament was swept away by this smile.

The clock on the wall ticked 12.

Without hesitation, Isar unbuttoned the top two buttons, lowered his eyes and asked the boy seriously, "Sir, do you want to eat now?"

Not just asking, but also reminding Yizhi that it's time to eat.

Isar always reminded him like this in the past, after all, if there is no one to supervise the boy who is very playful, he will indeed forget to eat.

Irregular meals can affect health.Isar thought.

But Yizhi rejected him, "You just changed back to human form, take a good rest, I don't need it for now..."

The voice froze for a moment.

The reason is that the young man made a small cut on his own neck, a trace of blood seeped out from under the skin, and the aroma of the blood diffused into the air in the room. For the vampires, it is undoubtedly the best appetizer .

The red in the boy's eyes became darker visibly with the naked eye.

"Sir." The young blood servant turned his head, exposing his neck even more, and his body was ready to hug the boy at any time.

"Dinner, please," he said.

Yizhi's heart was struggling fiercely in a short period of time.

Since it's all scratched, it shouldn't matter if... just lick it, right?It is also thought that the saliva of the blood race can promote the healing of the wounds of the prey.

When the tall blood race returned home, he wanted to have lunch with his younger brother, and when he opened the bedroom door with a key, he saw the young man being hugged, and the small scarlet tongue appeared in the air, licking the blood from other people's necks .

The man took off his gloves and smiled, "Is there a guest?"