Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Wen Wu froze for a moment, got up and hesitated: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

"Pinghui, this time the injury is serious."

Wen Wusheng recalled that day when the count was cold and lifeless, so he believed it, and said seriously: "I'll go and get you the air conditioner."

He wanted to go out, he was on the inside of the sofa, and the count was on the outside, Wen Wu was afraid that he would fall on the count when he went out, so he rested his hands on the armrest of the sofa, and was about to turn over lightly while hanging in the air. Push against his long legs and hold down his hands.

"What are you doing?!"

Wen Wusheng was facing down, and he was moving a lot. The force on his legs forced him to put his legs together and lean on the sofa. His upper body was still lifted, his waist was bent by the weight of his body, and his body formed a crescent-like arc.

Wen Wusheng was only wearing a thin pajamas, but the earl leaned on him, waist to waist, and his lower body was almost entangled.This posture is normal without any normal associations, not to mention that Wen Wusheng is a young man with fresh blood, and he has not yet passed the meat.

Wen Wusheng's heart was hot, he took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to move, gritted his teeth and said, "Get down for me."

His tone was more serious than ever.

The count was silent.

A little moonlight shines in, and in the dark night, the body of the person below is incredibly tough, the skin on the waist is fair, the spine is sunken at the waist to the bottom, and then the curvature rises sharply, which is exactly the same as the plump and elastic touch.

Wen Wusheng: "Talk."

After waiting for a second, there was still no movement: "Let me tell you, do you hear me?"

The person on the body seemed to be frozen. He was quite eloquent at first, but he suddenly spoke.

Wen Wusheng: "Don't let me lift you down."

The count quietly retreated from the waist, changed his expression to lying on his stomach, his face was lying on his back, the pressure on his legs was also relaxed, and his slender arms stretched out, hugging him.

"I have sucked your blood, it will be comfortable to stay together." Earl.

Wen Wusheng was stunned.

This he knows.

There will be a sense of intimacy between the bitten human and the vampire, similar to the placebo effect. Of course, this intimacy is mainly between humans and vampires, food and hunters, and non-hunters and food.

Human beings are seriously infatuated, addicted, and have hallucinations. Wen Wusheng dared the earl to bite him for the second time because the earl had already bit him once, but he did not have any of the above-mentioned adverse reactions, and they were in a normal relationship. It is also a big problem.

Wen Wusheng softened his heart in this dependent foot position, wondering: "I know vampires can also..."

The count said, "I know that too."

Wen Wusheng paused, and the corners of his mouth raised quietly: "Hasn't there been similar situations before?"

The count shook his head: "Maybe you are special."

Wen Wusheng coughed, his tone obviously softened: "Such a good word, come down."

"Come down, you can hear me." The earl's head was behind him on the side of his neck, and his hoarse voice came in from his ears, buzzing in his heart.

Wen Wusheng said: "This is very uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable."

Wen Wusheng: "I'm very sad!"

The earl smiled: "Then you are uncomfortable, let me feel comfortable."

"..." Wen Wu gritted his teeth angrily, and after a few seconds, he said, "Think about going to bed?"

"Think now." Earl.

"..." Wen Wusheng gritted his teeth, feeling deeply that this pipe would go to heaven, and said, "What about the day after tomorrow?"

The Count grunted reluctantly.

Wen Wusheng guessed that this probably meant "want", and said sternly: "If you want to, promise me a condition."

"You." There was a smile in the earl's eyes, but his tone was still tight.

This time it was quite cooperative, Wen Wusheng heaved a sigh of relief: "One, Xu sleeps naked."

"Why?"

Wen Wusheng didn't have the nerve to fear that he could control himself, so he said coldly, "Just listen."

After a second, he said righteously: "This is the rule for human beings to cultivate emotions, and they must be followed."

The count said "Oh", but his tone was not so contradictory.

Wen Wusheng: ""Second, sleep on a quilt, Xu Nian comes up. "

Earl's expression was light: "How about it?"

Wen Wusheng: "Three, let's go outside."

Earl: "Zhou Yun?"

"Zhou Yunye, he asked you to ignore him."

The Earl's eyes darkened: "Why?"

Wen Wusheng turned his back to him, seeing his love.

He didn't bother to explain to him that people's words are scary, he just said: "Anyway, just obey."

"This is the most important thing, you must be obedient."

After a while, the count sneered, "You humans have so many rules."

Wen Wusheng blushed and heartbeat: "Human beings are like this, you follow us, you have to abide by one by one, but you want those, such as sucking blood whenever you want, I have no obligation to fulfill it, this is called contract essence."

The earl frowned impatiently after hearing his explanation: "I know."

Wen Wusheng: "Get up."

After the earl was obedient, Wen Wusheng rolled up the blanket on the sofa to hug him, and walked into the bedroom with the pillow in his mouth.

The count followed him one step behind, making sure he was going in, before closing the door with a "bang".

He leaned against the door with his arms crossed, watching Wen Wusheng lift half of the new quilt over, then looked for a long-sleeved shirt and trousers in the closet to put them on, wrapped himself in a blanket and slept on one side, and went to sleep with his eyes closed. He didn't even look at him, his eyes became darker.

The count jumped onto the bed and put his hands on Wen Wusheng's shoulders.

Wen Wusheng warned: "Why?"

The Count asked, "Am I pretty?"

Wen Wusheng thought he could ask a good question, but it turned out to be this, he slept on the outside, the earl saw his love, Wen Wusheng managed to hold back his laughter, shrank into the blanket, and said softly: "No, don't think too much, sleep."

The people around him pushed him mercilessly, and he also lay down, sleeping on the outside like Wen Wusheng.

Zhou Yun next door was lying on the edge of his door, secretly clicking his tongue.

They were closing the door so loudly that he could barely hear it.

It was done so easily, Zhou Yun, you are a genius.

Zhou Yun clasped his arms and went back to his room to sleep.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Wusheng's bedside phone vibrated slightly.

Wen Wusheng got up, and it was time to play the game again. Today's game was not notified in advance, so there shouldn't be any important new events. It was the last game settlement.

Wen Wu was afraid of disturbing the Earl, so he set it to vibrate before going to bed. He turned off the vibrate, turned his head and glanced at his side. The man was still sleeping with his arms folded, in a defensive posture, with his body slightly bent.

She sleeps very well, almost turns over, even moves, kicks and fights, and Zhou Yun doesn't have the smelly problem of snoring.

It was as quiet as if no one was sleeping around.

No wonder I slept so soundly.

He was also worried that the earl was messing around.

Wen Wusheng covered him with the fallen quilt, went down lightly, picked up the notebook on the table and went outside, and gently closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the person on the bed quietly opened his eyes, sneered, and closed them again.