Feed a cute little vampire

Chu Zhiyan watched the collar being thrown away, feeling complicated and didn't know what to say.

He was touched by Bai Xiuyuan's trust in him, but he didn't trust himself.

But Chu Zhiyan still felt a little happy in his heart, he didn't want to wear that thing again.

Even though he couldn't control himself, he never regarded himself as a pet that needed a chain, neither did Bai Xiuyuan.

Chu Zhiyan looked at the trash can by the wall, and said hesitantly, "But what if I really bite you..."

Bai Xiuyuan answered the question: "The blood sent in the morning is not enough to drink?"

"Enough." Chu Zhiyan shook his head and explained in a low voice, "I'm not hungry."

He didn't understand why, the satisfaction in his stomach was completely separated from the impulse to face Bai Xiuyuan.

Bai Xiuyuan frowned and quickly let go, as if thinking of something, he rubbed the top of Chu Zhiyan's hair in a comforting manner: "It's not your fault."

He had a special race, and his flesh and scales were extremely precious. As a vampire, Chu Zhiyan was sensitive to blood, and perhaps it was because of this that he wanted to bite him.

Bai Xiuyuan said the same thing to him before, and stroked his hair gently like this. Although Chu Zhiyan didn't understand the meaning of what he said this time, he slowly relaxed.

He also had an inexplicable illusion that no matter what he did, Bai Xiuyuan would indulge him.

The collar has been thrown away, so he doesn't have to worry about it anymore, just try to pay attention to it in the future.

Chu Zhiyan didn't forget his other purpose for coming, he took Bai Xiuyuan's hand that hadn't been withdrawn, and leaned into his arms.

He deliberately avoided the side of Bai Xiuyuan's neck, and the side of his ears was just below the collarbone, covered by a layer of clothing, Chu Zhiyan couldn't smell anything.

The two of them are alone in the room right now, a normal man should think of certain needs...?

Chu Zhiyan could only take the initiative to do this, and he couldn't make any bold moves.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Bai Xiuyuan's breathing seemed to be heavier, but he didn't move, he didn't hug him like last night.

Chu Zhiyan put his arms around Bai Xiuyuan, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his hands.

The small piece in the middle of the back is hard to the touch, and there is a strange smooth feeling through the clothes, which is by no means like normal skin.

Is this Bai Xiuyuan's atavistic trait...

He didn't expect that Bai Xiuyuan grabbed his hand.

Chu Zhiyan raised his head subconsciously, but his eyes were covered by a hand.

Bai Xiuyuan said softly, "Don't move."

Chu Zhiyan couldn't see it in front of his eyes, but his other senses became clearer. He could feel Bai Xiuyuan looking at him, and he breathed lightly.

Not long after, Bai Xiuyuan put down his hands, and his expression returned to normal.

He supported Chu Zhiyan's shoulder to make him sit up, and said, "Go back and rest."

Chu Zhiyan opened his mouth, feeling a little lost: "...um."

By letting him go back to his room at this time, Bai Xiuyuan was refusing him.

His expression was barely concealed, Bai Xiuyuan looked away: "It's getting late, aren't you going to sleep at night?"

"Well," Chu Zhiyan got up slowly, "Then I'm leaving, and uncle will go to bed early."

After he left the bedroom and closed the door, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor, Bai Xiuyuan opened the bottom drawer of the bedside cabinet, and took out a box from it.

Inside the box were some transparent medicine bottles and disposable syringes. Bai Xiuyuan picked up a bottle of medicine and stuck the syringe into his arm.

The medicine flowed into the body along the blood vessels, and Bai Xiuyuan let out a breath slowly.

He picked up the phone next to the bed and unlocked it, and it was a text message from Xiang Cong.

"You've been in an unstable state recently. It's best to cultivate yourself while using inhibitors, and stay away from all uncontrollable risks. Of course, I still recommend that you stop the drugs directly and don't suppress yourself^_^"

Uncontrollable risks... Chu Zhiyan was by his side most of the time when he showed his form recently.

Bai Xiuyuan put down his phone and went to the bathroom again, filled the bathtub with water, took off his clothes and immersed himself in the water.

—

From the second day after the collar was thrown away, Chu Zhiyan noticed that Bai Xiuyuan's attitude towards him seemed to be different, more indifferent and alienated than before.

In the restaurant in the morning, Bai Xiuyuan no longer paid attention to whether he drank all the blood, and did not need Chu Zhiyan to guard him at other times and let him play by himself.

He spent more time alone in the study, Chu Zhiyan sent the fruit plate up, before he had time to say anything, Bai Xiuyuan didn't raise his head: "Just leave it."

Chu Zhiyan was at a loss, wondering if he had made Bai Xiuyuan angry, or if he had seen his intentions that night.

He really didn't like himself, so in order not to hurt his self-esteem, he used this method to dispel his thoughts.

Chu Zhiyan felt frustrated and felt like shrinking back.

But before that, he clearly felt that Bai Xiuyuan also had some affection for him.

Maybe it's all his illusion...

Chu Zhiyan struggled and decided to try again.

Before he can figure out a way, Xiang Cong visits again.

He came here temporarily and didn't tell Bai Xiuyuan in advance that the servant recognized him and wanted to invite him in first.

Xiang Cong waved his hand: "I'm just passing by, so I'll leave right away."

Holding the same small box as last time, he handed it to the servant: "Please pass it to Bai Xiuyuan for me."

The servant took it and answered, Xiang Cong looked up and saw Chu Zhiyan who was sizing him up quietly, his eyes lit up, and he waved to him: "Little friend?"

It was too late to hide now, so Chu Zhiyan had no choice but to go forward: "Mr. Xiang, good afternoon."

"Why do you come out during the day?" Xiang Cong still didn't enter the house, stood at the door and smiled, "Your guardian won't let you sleep?"

Chu Zhiyan shook his head and explained, "No, it's me..."

"Is that so?" Xiang Cong didn't ask further, the expression on his face suddenly became mysterious, "Recently, pay more attention to your guardian, he is not feeling well."

Chu Zhiyan was taken aback by his words, and said blankly, "You don't feel well?"

Seeing Chu Zhiyan's reaction, Xiang Cong guessed a bit, and his smile continued: "Yeah, he didn't tell you?" "No..." Thinking of Bai Xiuyuan's recent strangeness, Chu Zhiyan was very worried, and asked proactively: "Why? is it serious?"

Xiang Cong pondered for a moment, then said vaguely: "It's not a big problem, it's just..."

He looked at Chu Zhiyan and gave him an example: "For example, lock up a vampire and make him a vegetarian every day. When he is released, he may bite anyone he sees."

Chu Zhiyan opened his eyes wide, seeming to understand.

"So," Xiang Cong said in a serious tone, "Pay more attention to Bai Xiuyuan, if you have any problems, you can contact me directly."

He took out a business card, and Chu Zhiyan took it.

Xiang Cong returned to his original expression and smiled: "Goodbye, kid."

His car was parked outside the villa, and the driver was waiting for him. He waved to Chu Zhiyan and turned to leave.

Chu Zhiyan closed the door and looked down at the business card in his hand, which had the words "Supernatural Mystery Shop" printed on it.

The main business includes potions, spells, evocations, etc. On the back is the name and contact information of Xiang Cong, and the prefix of Xiang Cong says "Wizard".

Xiang Cong turned out to be a wizard... Chu Zhiyan was a little surprised.

He memorized the phone number and carefully put away the business card.

The servant sent the small box to Bai Xiu, and he opened the door and came out and stood at the stairs and asked, "Xiang Cong has left?"

Chu Zhiyan said "Yes", seeing Bai Xiuyuan turned to leave, he hurriedly called him: "Uncle."

He went upstairs quickly, looked at Bai Xiuyuan and said hesitantly, "Uncle, are you... all right?"

Bai Xiuyuan didn't take the initiative to mention it, probably because he didn't want others to know. Chu Zhiyan was worried, so he could only ask tactfully.

Bai Xiuyuan was very sensitive: "What did Xiang Cong tell you?"

There was a little mark between his brows, and Chu Zhiyan subconsciously denied it: "No...he left after delivering the things."

Bai Xiuyuan didn't know whether he believed it or not, he was silent for a moment, his tone softened a lot: "I'm fine."

After he finished speaking, he went back to the study, and the door was closed tightly again.

Chu Zhiyan sighed secretly, Xiang Cong asked him to care more about Bai Xiuyuan, but now he has no chance to say a few more words with him.

Worried, he also went back to his room, took out his tablet and searched for "abnormal emotions of atavistic people".

However, after looking around, Chu Zhiyan found nothing.

Ancestors are the most numerous non-human race. Apart from their atavistic characteristics, some types will have different degrees of physical enhancement, and other aspects are generally the same as ordinary people.

Chu Zhiyan didn't know what kind of ancestor Bai Xiuyuan was.

He recalled the touch on Bai Xiuyuan's back that day, it seemed a bit like... scales?

Chu Zhiyan also searched for "ancestors with scales on their bodies". The common ones are snakes, lizards, and crocodiles, and most fish also have scales.

Chu Zhiyan looked at the various pictures that appeared on the webpage, but couldn't connect them with Bai Xiuyuan.

It's also possible that he felt wrong and those weren't scales.

Xiang Cong was willing to tell him, but he only mentioned a little bit. Perhaps knowing Bai Xiuyuan's specific race would be the only way to fully understand and help him.

—

In the next few days, Chu Zhiyan paid close attention to Bai Xiuyuan all the time, his schedule had been completely adjusted, and he became a vampire sleeping at night.

After having lunch that day, Bai Xiuyuan finally didn't go back to the study immediately, but sat on the sofa in the living room to rest.

Chu Zhiyan took the opportunity to approach and sat down beside him: "Uncle."

Bai Xiuyuan turned on the TV, and pressed a channel: "Yes."

Probably because Chu Zhiyan's eyes were too focused, he put down the remote control and turned his head, reaching out to touch Chu Zhiyan's hair.

Chu Zhiyan's eyes suddenly brightened.

Once acquainted with each other, he rushed over and hugged Bai Xiuyuan, and buried his face in front of him: "Uncle..."

Bai Xiuyuan's body stiffened for a moment, and he patted Chu Zhiyan's shoulder lightly: "What's wrong?"

Chu Zhiyan raised his head: "Recently, you..."

He hesitated to speak, Wei Wei had the intention of accusing: "It's because I didn't do well, are you angry?"

Bai Xiuyuan brushed away Chu Zhiyan's broken hair that was blocking his eyes: "No."

He paused, and added, "Don't think too much about it."

Chu Zhiyan asked again: "Then is there something wrong with you?"

Bai Xiuyuan really denied it: "No."

He doesn't tell the truth, and he probably won't tell himself what kind of throwback he is.

Chu Zhiyan stared at Bai Xiuyuan, taking advantage of this gap, quietly put his hand on his back.

Huh... why is it gone?

It was clearly in this position that day, but now it feels like normal skin, completely different from last time.

But the physical characteristics of the ancestors will not disappear.

Chu Zhiyan was puzzled, and touched up again, when his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Bai Xiuyuan looked down at him: "What are you doing?"