Netizens are vampires? !

"I hope to catch those guys before they enter Fox Town." Carlisle said thoughtfully.

Charlie nodded empathetically: "Yes, if those fanatics were allowed to enter Forks, I don't know how many people will be killed."

The victims had tooth marks of large beasts. At first, Charlie and the others thought that some kind of dangerous beast had appeared nearby, and led the police officers to search the nearby forest for several days.But when the second and third victims kept appearing, Charlie began to have new ideas, until the fourth victim somehow confirmed this idea.

That was one of Charlie's friends, they had gone fishing together, although not many times, but Charlie still knew him, at least, Charlie knew, according to his guts, there was nothing special, after the police had informed everyone of the danger Under such circumstances, he would never appear in the wild alone.

And just like the previous few times, there were huge bite marks on the neck of the deceased, and there were marks of falling on his body, but it was not like a fight. The most surprising thing was that every time, the blood all over the body of the deceased disappeared inexplicably.

Compared with the beast, Charlie is more willing to believe that this is a man-made incident, because no one knows how to run when seeing the beast, and even if he dies, he never fights back. Besides, the beast will not leave intact and not be torn into pieces corpse.The only explanation is that these are the gangster's tricks, and he wants the police to think that the deceased was attacked by a beast.But actually?Maybe they also watched the victim die right in front of them, drained of all the blood—oh, damn it, just thinking about it is brutal.

The gangsters may also want to use this to demonstrate to the police, Charlie thinks so.

It has to be said that this strategy has succeeded to a certain extent, and people in Fox Town have begun to panic. Correspondingly, Charlie has become more dedicated to this case.

He didn't want the habitual offenders from Lake Ontario to come into his town at all--yes, Lake Ontario, when Charlie stopped looking at the beast, he applied for the recent death records, and found some traces.The fugitives had come all the way north from Lake Ontario in a short, unbelievably short time.

Charlie imagined this, looked at his drugged arm, and thanked Carlisle and Art: "I've got to get out of here, this case is a big one."

"You have to pay attention, Officer Swan, your arm can no longer be hit." Carlisle warned the serious and responsible police officer.

"Thank you for your advice, I will pay attention." Charlie left the clinic.

Seeing the police officer walking away, Art asked Carlisle in a low voice: "Carlisle, did vampires do those things?" Seeing Carlisle turned to look at him, Art was afraid that he would misunderstand: "I heard people in the town these days Everyone is discussing this matter, including the nurses in the clinic. Of course, the vampire I'm talking about is not you, I mean, there are other vampires around here, right?"

The characteristic of blood disappearing all over the body is too obvious. As an ordinary person, I would probably only think, ah, this really looks like what a vampire did.However, it can only say "like".

No one would think that there are really vampires in this world.But Art was different. He had been living with a bunch of vampires for months.

"I suspect that's the case. It's true that our family of vampires is not the only one nearby. There is also a group of settlers like us near Denali, but it's obviously not them. So I suspect that new vampires have entered our territory."

"These reckless guys!" Carlisle's face showed a little anger, and Art couldn't help shivering - it wasn't because he was afraid of Carlisle, but, as the lower part of the food chain, it was like a rabbit would run away when it saw an eagle All the same, this is the instinct of life.

Carlisle quickly noticed this detail. He softened his expression and patted Art on the head to comfort him: "Okay, you don't need to worry about this, we will take care of it. Now, take care of your business first. "

"mine?"

"Yes." Carlisle smiled meaningfully, then turned and left the small ward. The moment he closed the door, Art's eyes blurred, and Edward appeared in front of him.

Edward was emaciated.Of course, the faces of vampires are always pale, always handsome or beautiful, such things as haggard are really difficult to see from their faces, but the faint blue color under Edward's eyes is thicker, and people can tell at a glance that he has passed through this period of time. Not so well.

"Yate." Edward called out to Yate tentatively, seeing that Yate didn't refuse, he dared to approach his little boyfriend slowly.Compared with the speed at which he suddenly appeared just now, this pace is simply too slow.

Art pouted secretly: Am I so scary?

He felt a little soft.

"What are you doing?" Art began with a sentence he had often said for a while.But the tone was obviously much better, and the look that looked forward to an answer clearly showed that he was willing to forgive Edward.

The vampire who is good at guessing people's hearts can see this without relying on his own ability. He looked at his little boyfriend excitedly and murmured: "Art, Art, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I regret it, I should have been honest with you, I would have done that."

Art's eye sockets were a little sore.Edward looked so pitiful, he never thought that his handsome vampire boyfriend would show such a look.So he walked over, pushed Edward against the wall, and closed the curtain behind his back, and...

Then of course you have to do things that no one else can see!

When the soft and warm touch came from his lips, Edward trembled in disbelief. He reacted very quickly and hugged the boy in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that he would leave again.Then, he heard the boy complaining in a low voice between small gasps: "Really, I can never be hard on you."

Edward's melancholy dark eyes were lit up all of a sudden, and he quickly turned around and pressed Art on the window sill.He held his little boyfriend's face in his cold palm, and pressed a delicate kiss on his face. Finally, he separated slightly and looked at his mixed-race boyfriend for a while.

There is unmistakable affection in the black and gold eyes, which made Edward sigh with satisfaction. After a long time, he kissed his mixed-race boyfriend's lips when he slowly closed his eyes. .

The sweet and fresh taste came from between his lips and teeth, and his little boyfriend let out small charming moans and low gasps from his lips and tongue, but this weak voice sounded so clear and distinct in the vampire's ears, making him I vaguely feel that something is flowing through the long-dried blood vessels, leaving a numb aftertaste on the flesh and blood.

"This is wonderful, honey." Edward sighed softly, resting his forehead against his biracial boyfriend's.

The light outside came in through the curtains of the small ward, leaving the slender figure of Art as a teenager on it. Edward pressed against Art's body tightly, imprisoning him between himself and the wall, with thin lips Show a happy smile.

"I love you, darling. I wish I could engrave your shadow on my heart like this curtain with sunlight."

Art's face blushed slightly, it was hard for him not to be emotional in the long time of close contact, his age and lack of experience made it easy for him to show his youthful impulses, so it was obvious that he was serious last time The person who said he had been reached was resisting someone else this time, which was enough to make him blush.

He turned his head and pushed the vampire's chest, obviously, it was futile.

"Do you always like to say such nasty things? Foreigners seem to be good at this."

"No, it's the truth." Edward smiled.

He felt the excitement of his little boyfriend, and the boy's body began to emit a thin scent of lust, which is the instinct of creatures to attract mates, just like those beasts, whether they are female or male, they like to use smell to mark Many things, territories, or companions.As a vampire with keen five senses, Edward could smell this more clearly.It was very faint, a smell that ordinary people could hardly smell, but to them it was like a strong perfume.

Edward found, very strangely, that he liked the taste.

This taste made his body slightly warm, and his throat was as warm and comfortable as if he had just drank blood, yet he longed for more.His body has become so wonderful, it is no longer cold and hard, as if it has warmth again.

This was not the first time he had smelled it, during the most depraved days when he first became a vampire, he had been away from Carlisle, he had been to bars, casinos, underground boxing rings, all the worst things ordinary people could imagine. dark place.

Those places are obscene and chaotic. He has smelled many men and women in heat, before and after, and even those who don't care about sex directly in the corner while doing business; same-sex, opposite-sex, what Both.But that smell was always a torment to his keen sense of smell.He thought this was the normal reaction of vampires, he never knew it was just a wrong way, a misunderstanding.

His little Yate usually has a grass-like fragrance, and he can only smell this wonderful smell when he gets very close.It was his little secret, and he didn't want to share it with any vampires, including his brothers and sisters, so he never contradicted their teasing about Art's taste.

The smell fascinated and intoxicated him, but it also made him calm and peaceful, like lying in the green grass after rain, basking in the warm spring sun.

Just like that day in the classroom, the fan brought the smell of Bella's blood, which made his throat dry and itchy and sore, and made him so violent that he wanted to rush up and tear the woman apart, if Art hadn't been sitting there Beside him, if it wasn't for his warm and soft hand holding his arm, he might not be able to resist the supreme desire from the body itself.

However, he didn't expect that Little Yate, who always calmed him down, had such a stimulating taste - there is a difference between being stimulating and not stimulating.And soon, the difference came.

Edward looked up suddenly.

Art has been stripped half naked by Edward's long-lost desire. Only one sleeve of the thick jacket is hanging on Art's body. The chest and a small attractive collarbone, and the non-stop panting of the chest made Edward crazy.

Has he unbuttoned the jeans?Oh shit, he didn't know when he'd done it.But it did reveal pure cotton underwear.Some of the panties had been stripped off, and the little guy inside was bulging, just pushing against the edge of the panties, raising the panties in an obvious arc.

Edward quickly turned his eyes away and cursed himself secretly, but Art's reaction made him feel a little complacent: Look, although he has never had a boyfriend—of course, he has never had a girlfriend—but, he His technique is still good, at least, his little Yate is addicted to it.

Edward hugged Art off the window sill and quickly buttoned his coat.His speed is extremely fast, and these movements are completed in just a blink of an eye.Art didn't even have time to recover.

In fact, Art had been thinking about things other than kisses just now—kiss...well, kiss...and then, what else could men and men...well...do?

He thought about it for a long time, maybe it wasn't too long, but in short, he didn't come up with a result, so he couldn't do anything except lean forward and kiss Edward.Soon, he even forgot about this. He completely lost the ability to resist under Edward's teasing, his head was dizzy like a paste, and he was vaguely thinking about... kiss... kiss... …

He vaguely wanted to follow his instinct to turn over and hold Edward down, and was pressed against the window sill by Edward's strength again. He had no power to resist. He got down several times, and his whole body was already limp. After a while, he realized that Edward The curtains were drawn.

"What... what's wrong?" Edward's expression made Art feel that something serious had happened, and he had to calm down his breathing in embarrassment.

Edward's face was full of disgust: "It's her."

"Her?" An ambulance drove into the clinic, followed by several people, and then Art saw—it was Isabella Swan, the spark of their latest conflict.

She was covered in blood, unconscious on the stretcher, and her brain was briefly bandaged, but the blood still soaked through the bandage.Several nurses and two school teachers, Mr. Wanner and Coach Carrap, were following nervously, and a large group of people rushed into the clinic.

"It was a car accident." The blood vessels under Edward's skin suddenly tightened, and his pale complexion made them visible at a glance.He told Art what he had read in the smoothest voice he could.

Because the snow was too slippery, Taylor Crowley ran into Bella Swan drunk driving, just after school—Edward had a cold war with Art during this time, and chased him to Carlisle's clinic as soon as school was over. Didn't see the accident either.He wouldn't know what he had gained and what he had lost because of the car accident in his original fate. The people he cared about and wanted to be close to had long since departed.

"Let's get out of here, hurry up." Yate immediately understood the seriousness of the matter and made a decisive decision.It's a pity that there are too many people attracted by the car accident outside the window. He suspects that the entire Fox Middle School has come - this small town is too monotonous, but if something happens, countless people will come together.

Bella's blood is too attractive to Edward, not to mention she is covered in blood now!Art imagined how Edward rushed out to suck blood regardless, and couldn't help shaking.

"Hurry up, Edward, get out of here!" The door of the small ward was pushed open, Art was startled, and it was Carlisle.

His face has never been so serious: "Go out through the window of the toilet on the second floor. There is a forest not far away, and there will be no one. Hurry up."

The clinic is not big, and a small town like Forks doesn't need to build a large medical center, so, compared to their sensitive sense of smell, in such a not-so-large space, Bella's strong smell of blood is almost overwhelming.

"...Okay..." Edward was trembling all over, and it took him a long time to spit out a word through his teeth.Art clearly heard the crackling sound of his fingers tightly clenched into fists, and his light breathing turned into heavy panting.

Art didn't know how he could help him, his strength and his taste were so insignificant to Edward.

[I'll go and see if anyone is there. ] Xiaobo who came in with Carlisle flapped his wings and flew away from the window.

Carlisle stepped over to Edward's side at an hallucinatory speed, and grabbed him, but just as he was about to take Edward away, a voice sounded abruptly: "Dr. Cullen, hurry up! The patient needs surgery!"

In came a young male nurse, covered in blood—Isabella Swan's blood!He helped carry the poor, dying young girl into the operating room just now, but the chief surgeon here, Carlisle Cullen, was missing. He came to call for someone under the guidance of a nurse, because the operation could not be delayed for a moment.

Several people in the ward turned their heads almost at the same time as the voice sounded——Art looked at Edward.

Edward's golden eyes seemed to flash a red light for a moment, but when Art looked again, it was still golden—but it was a dazzling golden color, like a sudden burst of sun beams, dazzling, but let People cannot look directly.

Under such eyes, the male nurse who rushed in was like a chick caught by an eagle, and stood frozen at the door. The blood on his chest and gloves dripped slowly, dripping to the ground with a ticking sound. The two of them could hear clearly.

Edward moved, but the male nurse didn't see it. He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a pain in his neck, and he lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

Carlisle grabbed Edward's neck and pushed him against the wall as he struggled and twisted. Edward's struggle knocked off several layers of paint on the wall.

"Put him aside." Carlisle quickly closed the door and whispered to Art who was beside him.

Yate felt Carlisle's domineering aura for the first time, but he ran over without stopping, caught the male nurse that Carlisle grabbed with one hand, and put him on the hospital bed beside him.

Edward was still a little conscious, he let out a low roar from his throat, but he bit his lip tightly to prevent the roar from roaring out.

The smell of singers that permeated the entire hospital made his mind dizzy, and there was a certain desire that permeated from the bottom of his heart, like a beast.If it wasn't for the smell that filled the entire hospital to obscure their sense of smell, the two vampires wouldn't have ignored the male nurse who ran over with Bella's blood just now.

Fortunately, Edward has been fighting and scrambling for this desire, otherwise, even Carlisle would not be able to control him with one hand without hurting Edward.

Carlisle's voice is all of Art's support at this time.He quickly ordered in an orderly manner: "The second drawer on the left contains a syringe, hurry up! Edward can't hold it anymore, Art, use the syringe to draw out the 200cc nurse's blood, let Edward quench his thirst first!"

Art hadn't been learning needles from Carlisle for a long time. This order made him tremble a little, but he couldn't hesitate because he knew that his own blood was not attractive to vampires. He didn't know if his blood could help Edward. Quench your thirst.

He stabilized his hand, took a deep breath, and stuck the needle into the unconscious male nurse's wrist—fortunately, there was no accident.

The dark red blood filled the needle bit by bit, reaching the 200cc position.Yate quickly pulled out the syringe, and without wiping the wound with iodine, he handed the syringe to Carlisle: "Carlisle!"

Carlisle pulled out the syringe and squeezed all the blood into Edward's mouth.

Art saw Edward's fangs for the first time, and they were nothing like his usual teeth, but they weren't as exaggerated as the vampire fangs in the movie.

When the blood was squeezed into Edward's mouth, his throat rolled rapidly, and Art heard a clear swallowing sound, thump, thump...

Art's hands and feet were cold for the first time.

Someone's voice outside called Carlisle, obviously, the operation must be carried out immediately.

Carlisle let go of Edward and destroyed the syringe.

Edward's chest was still heaving, but his fangs were retracted, his eyes were no longer so fierce, he obviously controlled himself.

Yate rushed over, Edward immediately put his head on Yate's shoulder, sucking Yate's scent vigorously, his body trembled slightly - this time, not because of desire, but because of fear.

almost!He almost forgot Carlisle's teaching and rushed out!

Just a little bit, and he'd expose them as vampires.And once their identities are revealed, Volturi's law enforcement team will come to wipe them out. This is the most serious rule that must be followed in the vampire world-the vampire world must not be exposed to ordinary people.

At that time, if they didn't want the entire Cullen family to die because of him, they might have to kill all the witnesses to cover up the secret.However, Carlisle is a vegetarian, and he will not allow killing. This is his insistence for hundreds of years, and it is also the insistence of their entire Karen family. It cannot be destroyed because of him.What's more, they also signed an agreement with the Quilut tribe. Once they kill people, they will never be allowed to set foot on this land again—Fox Town, a place where it rains all the year round, is the most suitable place for them to live, their home .

What the hell is he doing!Edward trembled violently.

And just now, he drank human blood...

The author has something to say: Well, James didn’t make an appearance in this chapter, I’ve overwritten the word count =v=

In the original book, Bella has never had such a large area of ​​bleeding. The only time is when she was on her birthday, she bled a little from her finger, and then was swung by Edward, breaking the glass and bleeding, but that was definitely not the case. There would be a lot of blood in a car accident, not to mention that Edward loved Bella deeply at that time and had been with her for a long time, so the impact was not as great as here.

PS: Edward, you think Yate smells good, are you sure it's not a lover's nose that smells delicious?

This article enters V on Friday, and it will be updated three times on the day of entering V.Since I have a lot of words in each chapter, I won't change it tomorrow, I have to save the text.

Polarfox painted Papa, oh, I love Papa, Papa’s eyes are so beautiful~

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