Netizens are vampires? !

"I still suspect I'm dreaming, Art, though I don't really need sleep, even on the days when I force myself to close my eyes so I can see you."

Edward walks Art on a leash in a damp jungle because Art refuses his princess hug, but the cunning vampire is clearly enjoying solitude, slow solitude, with his freshly baked baby boyfriend.

"You actually accept the love of an evil vampire. This makes me want to thank him even though I know that vampires cannot be blessed by God."

But Art didn't appreciate it, he even gave Edward a look: "Don't say such words, I believe you understand your own charm very well, no one can escape your deliberate temptation." Sliding down the moss-covered stone, of course, with his vampire boyfriend around, it could only be a near miss.

Art's compliment made Edward show an obvious smug smile: "Thank you, I hope that will work for you as well."

"..."

"Of course! Otherwise, I won't accept you, even though my mother has always been very open, just like she has always insisted on unmarriage. But, in addition, don't use the modifiers such as evil or good in front of a certain race, I Guaranteed, there are also lunatics who kill people without blinking an eye. And, do you eat people?"

"No, of course not. Carlisle is a vegetarian. We are all vegetarian vampires. We drink the blood of animals."

Yate heard the words but exclaimed: "Oh, my God, can you tell me that some of you have opened a farm?"

Edward blinked in confusion: "Of course...no."

Yate immediately looked at him with contempt: "You destroy the ecological balance!"

"Hey!"

"You get what you pay for."

Edward couldn't laugh or cry: "You can't say that, Art."

Art raised his chin: "Of course I can, you didn't even give those animals whose blood you sucked a bite of food, of course you got something for nothing."

"You always let me do nothing about you, my dear." Edward compromised.

Art laughed, pointy little canine teeth protruding from the corners of his mouth: "But you will still be generous enough to tell me more about vampires, right? As a boyfriend, I think I have an obligation to understand you."

"Yes, my boyfriend, so what do you want to know?"

"Well, like...how old are you?"

Edward blinked and pretended to be stupid: "17 years old."

"..."

"Okay, then, how long have you maintained your 17-year-old appearance?"

Obviously, the question this time cannot be bypassed just like this, so Edward answered particularly aggrieved: "Nearly a century."

"Oh my god! You're so old! I feel like I'm in a relationship with my grandpa."

"Maybe it's Grandpa's dad?" Edward lowered his head and kissed Art's soft black hair, laughing.

"It's not worth showing off, you old man."

In the end, Art was still carried out of the dense forest by Edward.Because the dense forest was far larger than Te's imagined, it was impossible for him to cross it on foot.

Edward didn't use his vampire's speed to gallop through the forest, but walked steadily forward at a speed faster than ordinary people - he and his little boyfriend also enjoyed this rare tenderness.Along the way, he patiently explained his own race to his little boyfriend.

"What are vampires afraid of? Garlic? Crosses? Holy water? Or sunlight?"

"No, neither. It's just that the sunlight will expose us. I can let you take a look for yourself when I have a chance." Edward shook his head with a smile, "Do you know who the most famous vampire author is?"

"Yes, like Montague Summers, I remember?"

"Yes, a recognized expert in vampire research. But do you think it's really possible for him to reveal his real weakness to vampires?" Edward turned his head and kissed Art, who was on his back.The mud and unevenness of the road obviously couldn't affect the vampire with sensitive five senses at all, and his footsteps were still steady.

"Oh my god, you mean..." After parting from Edward, Art first patted Edward's shoulder vigorously to express his dissatisfaction with Edward's tight lips all the time, and then he exclaimed.

"Yes, as you think, he is a vampire himself. I can confirm it in many ways."

Edward smiled apologetically at Art, and opened his mouth to show him: "Look, the sharp canine teeth, what is hidden inside is the vampire's venom, which can paralyze the prey, and then is ready to kill - no matter how fierce the creature is. So, dear, I can't risk your life, not at all, just the thought of it breaking even the tiniest bit of skin off your tongue and turning you into a hard, cold, soulless monster like me, My heart, which had long stopped beating, would convulse with fear."

Art shrugged: "Well, it looks like we can't have a French kiss. I'm just looking forward to it. But don't talk to me about souls or anything, I don't believe in religion, I'm in our party A firm materialist who grew up with education." Art raised his fist.

Edward let out a chuckle when he heard the words, and then supported Art's hip with only one arm, and pulled Art's head down with the other hand, put his lips on it, and pried open Art's teeth effortlessly, sweeping It was not until Yate blushed and gasped for breath that he reluctantly withdrew, and said with a low smile, "A staunch materialist lying on the back of a vampire?"

Art was sucked so that his red lips parted slightly, his chest rose and fell, and he lay on Edward's back and pretended to be dead: "Hoo hoo..."

"Look, it's not impossible to have a French kiss, is it?" Edward's golden eyes curved upward.

The two walked for a while, and Edward heard the sound of an engine.

"It's a police car," he said.

Yate directed Edward to walk in that direction, laughing at him: "You can tell the difference between a car and a car with just your ears?"

Edward laughed: "Hearing, one of our survival instincts."

At the turn of the forest, they met Mr. Swan, the police officer of Fox Town who was very kind although he was not smiling.He expressed surprise that Art and Edward came out of the deep forest, and educated them in a hard tone about the possible dangers in the forest, including large and ferocious animals such as bears.

Art secretly told Edward that he thought this serious tone sounded more like he was talking to a prisoner, and Art thought it was obviously an occupational disease.

Edward was reluctant to take a ride for a while. He thought he could carry Art back directly. Although there was still a distance from home, his speed would not be slower than the vehicle, not to mention that he could take a shortcut through the woods.But Art insisted on "calling the police if you have something to do" and took Officer Swan's old police car, and Edward could only agree.

But later Art told him frankly that you don't know that your body is so hard that it's like a bumpy stone, and it's not comfortable to lie on your back.This made Edward a little depressed.

Officer Swan was also very happy to see Art, but was surprised when he heard that he had become a member of the Cullen family.

He held the steering wheel and looked at Yate through the rearview mirror several times. After being caught by Yate, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Oh, I was just surprised, you know, they lived in Fox Town It’s been ten years, but I still don’t interact with people very much. Oh, of course, I’m not saying you’re not good, on the contrary, Dr. Carlisle is a very serious and responsible person, but there are always so many boring people who are blindly xenophobic.”

Officer Swan, who is not very good at talking, seemed very dissatisfied with his words. He kept his eyes on the road and stopped trying to size up Art, but he still said it: "I mean, you look like Ka The Lun family is slightly different."

Art glanced at his vampire boyfriend, and replied to Officer Swan: "Of course, isn't it? After all, we are not related by blood, not to mention that there is always a big difference between Asian blood and European and American blood."

Officer Swan smiled awkwardly: "Yes."

Then, all the way quietly, Edward called a stop as Officer Swann dropped them off by the Lava River.They thanked the introverted police officer with curly brown hair. After the police officer walked away, Edward put Art on his back again and ran quickly.

The swift wind blew across his cheeks, blowing Yate's short black hair flying. He grabbed Edward's shoulder and looked around worriedly: "Aren't you afraid of being seen by running like this?"

Edward comforted his little boyfriend: "Of course not, you should trust my senses."

Art couldn't see his complacency, so he hit him: "But you are not the only vampire in this world."

"But usually, we don't kill each other if we don't threaten our own safety. What's more, the rule that vampires must strictly abide by is that we cannot expose our existence to humans. Therefore, even if there are vampires, they will not kill each other in such a situation. They launched a surprise attack on me in public."

Edward obviously took care of Yate's fragile body as a human being (of course Yate doesn't admit that he is weak, but when he meets a vampire, he can't think about it), he didn't run too fast, and Yate could easily and He speaks.

"Interesting rules."

"Ok?"

"To a large extent, the identity of the predator is blurred. I have never heard of the need to keep my identity secret from the prey before. This rule makes me think that it is not impossible for humans to win against vampires. Even, It is not frail human beings that may be destroyed, but vampires who are almost superhuman."

Edward paused for a while before saying, "Actually, that's true. Generally speaking, vampires don't die, but the continuous fire can indeed wipe us out."

"You told me the weakness of vampires so easily?"

Edward turned back to kiss him, and smiled at him: "Of course, you are my partner, a vampire's partner."

His speed began to slow down, Art climbed on his shoulders, looking around with the other's height.

Moments later, Jasper waved them in from inside a silver Porsche that drove up the narrow road between the trees.

The gentle and handsome blond vampire smiled and glanced at Edward and Art, and when Edward walked by his side, he whispered congratulations to his brother.

Edward flashed a jolly smile.Jasper said honestly: "Alice saw it, and she was happier than you. She asked me to pick you up, saying that you should preserve your strength as much as possible."

Edward let out a sigh of distress when he heard the words, but he still hugged Jasper, and whispered: "Thank you, my brother. But, don't you think you should keep Alice away from that guy Emmett recently? ?”

Jasper started the car and gave Edward a helpless smile.Edward covered his face: "Oh, two...Two Emmetts, I will go crazy."

Jasper was holding the steering wheel, but his eyes were obviously not on the road all the time, he turned his head and smiled at Edward and Art, then lowered his long eyelashes, and chuckled softly: "Alice also said, you can't scold her in my heart."

"..."

"damn it!"

Art immediately added a sentence for his boyfriend: "He didn't scold in his heart, look, he scolded aloud."

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