The God[Quick Transmigration]

Returning to that villa again, Song Qingyan was carried back by a man - he lost so much blood that his feet touched the ground now, it felt like he was stepping on a cloud, he was probably too weak to fight Acceleration, even in a straight line, is problematic.

It's just that Song Qingyan didn't feel any discomfort at all under the hostility and gaze from other blood races.

Even because of the drowsiness caused by blood loss, after ensuring the life of the only person left in the organization base, Song Qingyan simply fell asleep in the arms of that person on the long way back to the villa.

So when the vampires who were in charge of protecting him but were gradually abandoned by him on the road waited anxiously in the villa, they saw the vampire who made their teeth itch with hatred sleeping peacefully, nestled in the man's arms watching It looks very cute.

--fraud!

The blood clans all gritted their teeth and lowered their heads to think viciously, but at this moment they could only kneel down one by one to repent of their mistakes.

The man didn't criticize them, he just glanced at them coldly, and went straight upstairs without saying a word.

When the door of the bedroom was pushed open, the man was put on the bed, and when the man got up, the delicate-looking young man was already looking at him with a smile that was not a smile——

"May I know your name?"

The man pondered for a second, then raised the corners of his lips, and uttered two words——

"Cain."

"..."

Song Qingyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and this time he was in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses, but the smile was still a little stiff——

"Is it the... 'Cain' I understand and know?"

"If the 'Cain' you understand and understand is the blood emperor," the man smiled lightly, but there was a little ink in his eyes, "——that is indeed true."

"You... are really still alive."

Song Qingyan recovered from the shock, but there was more doubt in his eyes.

"It seems a pity to hear your voice?" The man bent down with the corners of his mouth curled up, pinched the young man's jaw with one hand, lifted it up a little, and followed his fingertips on the slightly pale lips Twisting slowly, "——you can't be so unfeeling all the time."

The strength of that person seemed gentle and gentle, but in fact, only Song Qingyan himself and the other party knew that if this strength was applied to other people, bruises and bruises would probably be indispensable.

——Fortunately, although the combat power of the body is almost zero at this time, the basic quality foundation is still there.

"I can kind of understand why, even if he and I were unconscious before, we still have to suppress your strength."

The man's words came out so abruptly that it took Song Qingyan a second to understand what he meant.

Song Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly in return: "..."

"...I also like the way you are lying under me, powerless to resist and let others do what you want," the man's voice gradually lowered, and his body lowered along with it - light pecks and kisses fell down one after another. On Song Qingyan's bare/exposed neck, there are red marks left after each departure, "In this way, I don't have to worry about you disappearing from my face one day. In this way, I can trap you forever In my arms."

"..."

After hearing this, Song Qingyan didn't seem to be angry at all. Instead, he smiled calmly and stared at the man, "You can do it, really."

In the meantime, it is indistinguishable whether it is a joke or a sarcasm.

After the man paused for two seconds, he suddenly laughed——

"I have to say that when you helped him...it really made us able to influence each other and even assimilate."

"……What's the meaning?"

"It's nothing," the man's right hand stroked lightly on the wrist of his left hand. After a moment, azure blue blood gushed out along the blood line. He smiled and stretched his wrist to Song Qingyan's lips, and his eyes signaled Next, "Drink some."

Song Qingyan looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Just a moment later, he covered the man's outstretched wrist.

A strangely sweet liquid flowed into his mouth, then slowly entered and spread throughout his body.

The powerlessness and coldness brought by the blood loss before gradually disappeared with the blood flowing into his mouth. This almost wonderful feeling even made Song Qingyan almost out of control to take the initiative to suck the blood from the man's incision, greedy That sense of growing stronger.

Cain watched quietly from beginning to end, as if he was not at all worried that his blood was being snatched by the other party.

A moment later, Song Qingyan sighed softly, licked the wound on the man's wrist with the tip of his tongue, watched the wound slowly heal with some nostalgia, then leaned back and looked up at the man, with a trace of obvious in his voice Smile——

"You Blood Emperor Clan...does every member look like an energy drink?"

Cain was stunned by this question for a second, then smiled: "Why, are you reluctant to stop?"

In an instant, a trace of not-so-positive emotions flashed across the man's eyes, and it was only when Song Qingyan almost thought it was his own illusion that he heard the other party speak unhurriedly——

"In the Blood Emperor Clan, apart from me, you should not be able to bear anyone's blood now."

"..."

Song Qingyan paused for a second, raised his eyebrows, "Did you do it on purpose?"

——He knew very well that after injecting the sacrificial potion, no matter how strong his will was, he would never be able to reverse the mutation trend of his body—from a mixed blood to a blood race with a lower bloodline.

According to legend, the blood of the second generation prince can already undo the side effects of the sacrificial potion, but that's all, it is impossible for him to return to the previous state.

So this also means that from now on, he must leave the human world, adapt to the life of the blood race, and endure the boredom and loneliness that far exceeds the length of human life.

The life of the blood race naturally included the conclusion of a symbiotic contract.

The symbiotic contract of the blood clan is probably similar to the marriage certificate in the human world, which proves the belief that two people are willing to spend the rest of their lives with each other.

The only difference is probably that the execution of the symbiosis contract is much more reliable than the marriage certificate - it is through the exchange of blood between the two blood races, the fulfillment of the vows, and the conclusion of the contract. ——Betrayal and abandonment cannot be tolerated between two blood clans who have concluded a symbiotic contract, otherwise they will be punished by the blood clan god.

If he can't bear the blood of other blood races, it naturally means that Song Qingyan can only accept the influence and restraint of this person in his life as a blood race...

Thinking of this, Song Qingyan froze suddenly, then looked at the man——

"In the symbiotic contract of the blood clan, the so-called traitors must be punished and killed by the god of the blood clan—the so-called god of the blood clan, as I remember, seems to be the blood emperor Cain?"

The man looked at him innocently.

Song Qingyan simply cast out her previous doubts——

"Since you are Blood Emperor Cain, how could the blood clan's stick of inheritance 'Blood Sin' be lost?"

"It's not surprising," the man said lightly, "Before I was awakened in this world, there were traitors from the high-ranking bloodlines of the emperor clan within the blood clan. The clansmen had prepared and planned for many years, and took the lead, so the Scepter of Blood Sin was lost. ——If it weren’t for this, don’t you think the life of the human and hunter organization alliance in recent years has been relatively peaceful?”

Song Qingyan Quanzuo didn't hear his joking question, but continued to ask: "Then what useful news did you get when you went to the hunter organization this time?"

"...It's a coincidence," the man chuckled, but there was a cold look in his eyes——

"In the human hunter organization, there seems to be...betrayers."