Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

No matter how well preserved the blood in the blood bag was, it was not fresh. The client was very picky about food, which affected Rong Shu, which made him always have a terrible illusion of being poor and eating crispy noodles every day.

The client raised a lot of high-class blood slaves in the castle, and every day at meal time, he sucked blood directly from the wrist of the blood slaves, all of which were fresh and high-quality blood, but now the blood stored in the blood bag is collected every day, and the client is pampered His body has already started to protest against him.

Anyway, those bags of blood filled Rong Shu felt like throwing up.

Rong Shu ran to the sink to wash up, and Chris came out of the bathroom, wearing a bath towel loosely, his white and thin upper body exposed.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he couldn't see that Chris was in good shape.

Chris saw Rong Shu by the sink, put his arms around his waist, and smacked on the man's chin, "Is Raphael sleeping?"

Listening to his slightly rippling ending, Rong Shu tightened his cheeks, and decided that if Chris had any bad thoughts, he would tie him up and act first.

However, Chris just hugged him and turned off the light. The soft and comfortable quilt covered the two of them, and no one spoke in the dark.

Just when Rong Shu was about to fall asleep, Chris's soft voice rang in his ears, "Raphael?"

"En." Rong Shu was a little confused, but he still responded.

Chris snorted, "Raphael hasn't slept yet, can't he fall asleep?"

Rong Shu turned his head to look at him, his good night vision enabled him to clearly see the disappointment on Chris' face, and said softly, "Just going to sleep."

It means that he was woken up when he was about to fall asleep.

Chris widened his eyes, "Okay then."

After a long time, he called out again, "Raphael, are you asleep?"

Rong Shu responded, "Why?"

Chris, "...why aren't you asleep yet?"

Rong Shu replied solemnly, "I was woken up by you."

Chris, "..."

As soon as his chest was cold, Chris slid his hands restlessly along the neckline of his bathrobe. Rong Shu's fingertips trembled slightly. Seeing that Chris had no other movements, he reached out to wrap his arms around his waist, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Chris hugged Rong Shu back, and slowly relaxed and fell asleep.

The boundless sea of ​​void and stars, stepping on the ground seemed to be nothingness, and it felt like he might miss at any moment, which made Rong Shu break into a cold sweat.

Where is this?How could he suddenly appear here?

Pinching himself hard, there was no pain as imagined, Rong Shu reacted slowly, he was dreaming.

This dream is too real, except that there is no pain.

When he regained his composure, he found a slender figure standing not far away at some point, with a glowing red body and black hair reaching his ankles. Just looking at the back is enough to shock anyone who sees it.

"Brother, don't you have anything to say to me?" The voice was gentle and peaceful, like the floating snow in Kunshan Mountains, like the crackling of jade, it made people's ears feel pregnant.

Rong Shu looked around, and found that there was no third person here except him and the man in red.

what's going on?

At this moment, the man turned around abruptly.

When seeing the other person's face clearly, Chu Li's breathing suddenly suffocated.

What kind of face is this?

The bright stars around him dimmed into the background against him, and Rong Shu only felt that all the good-looking words in this world could not perfectly explain his appearance.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Rong Shu couldn't believe that there would be such a perfect face in this world.

"Brother, what are you hesitating for?" The voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Rong Shu was taken aback suddenly, only then did he realize that the man had walked in front of him at some point, with those deep and bewitching peach blossom eyes staring straight at him. looking at him.

Seeing such a beautiful face up close, Rong Shu felt like his heart was about to jump out. He stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet.

The young man in red pursed his lips tightly, as if waiting for his answer.

Rong Shu wanted to say that you recognized the wrong person, but the moment he wanted to speak, his body uncontrollably retreated a few meters.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and saw a white figure standing where he was originally, his face was covered by a cloud of mist, and his figure was very slender.

Rong Shu realized later that his soul seemed to be attached to the man in white before, because when he lowered his head, he saw that he was wearing a white ancient costume with exquisite three-color luan flowers embroidered on the hem.

Consciousness Sea felt a dull pain, he rubbed his temple vigorously, but it failed to relieve the pain, on the contrary, the pain became more intense.

Something seemed to break out from the depths of his memory, but until the headache gradually subsided, he still couldn't remember why.

Rong Shu only felt that he should have forgotten something very important. He looked straight at the two figures who were talking in front of him, and strode up.

He seemed to be dreaming of an old friend, and he seemed to have a feeling of deja vu, but he couldn't remember it.

As soon as he got closer, he heard the man in red say, "Brother, do you want me or Wen Li?"

Wen Li? ! ! !

Rong Shu's eyes were wide open, as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, his heart ached from the shock, and throbbing, the pain spread to all his limbs, his blood boiled, and all the cells in his body were screaming.

Who is Wen Li? !丨Who is Wen Li? !丨Who is Wen Li? ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

My head hurts.

This is the only feeling Rong Shu has at this moment.

He sat on the ground clutching his head in pain, trying to force his way out of his memory, but he couldn't remember it.

"click" "click"

The reality-like dream was instantly shattered into countless pieces, and Rong Shu suddenly fell into a dark and bottomless abyss.

/dish net.

He wrote these two words on the paper, the last stroke scratched the fragile paper heavily, his heart was trembling, and he slightly clenched the pen in his hand.

Obviously it was the first time he heard this name, but he felt a sense of deja vu, and he was very sure which two words the name was composed of.

Rong Shu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and there was a burst of severe pain in his head. It seemed that something was about to break out from the depths of his memory. He tried to grab something, but it was in vain.

Until Chris on the side was woken up by him, rubbed his eyes and said in a daze, "Raphael, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the movement of raising his hand to rub his eyes froze in mid-air, and his slender eyelash feathers and soft hair stopped motionless.

Rong Shu was a little depressed, he didn't hear Chris' voice, and he didn't notice the time that stopped flowing around him, until a slender white hand gently lifted his chin.

Looking at that icy and beautiful face, Rong Shu was slightly distracted, only feeling that this face seemed to coincide with someone's face in his memory.

"Who is Wen Li?" Rong Shu opened his eyes wide and asked this question like a ghost.

Although he didn't know why, he subconsciously felt that the person in front of him should be able to answer his questions.

The ice-cold eyes of the silver-haired young man moved slightly, and a soft look flashed across it quickly, and it disappeared in an instant.

"You'll know later, it's not yet," he said.

Rong Shu's pupils shrank slightly, he opened them wide and looked at the black-clothed and silver-haired young man in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled awkwardly, "...system?"

This voice is an artificial system, he will never admit it wrong.

The young man didn't answer, he just looked at Rong Shu in silence, his calm eyes seemed to penetrate the client's body, making the other party feel as if his soul had been seen through.

Rong Shu shrunk back subconsciously. Before he could say anything, a big cold hand grabbed his collar and pulled him away. Then, a shadow fell in front of his eyes, and that person's calm voice seemed to be in his mind. Sounded, "Do the task well."

The voice gradually faded, "It will be over soon."

The paper on the table with Wen Li written on it was also reduced to ashes the moment the system disappeared.

Suddenly, Rong Shu opened his eyes, facing a pair of clear black eyes. When the man saw him wake up, he said in surprise, "Raphael is awake, get up and eat, we will go out to play together later." , I have already thought about the itinerary for today."

Rong Shu propped himself up, and found himself lying on the bed, the desk was neat and tidy, and there was no sign of being messed up by him, as if he saw the system appearing before it was just a dream.

He chewed the name Wenli carefully in his heart, but he didn't feel any headache anymore, but his heart throbbed slightly.

After sucking stale blood for more than a month, Rong Shu finally couldn't bear it any longer. He decided to sneak out behind Chris's back, and find a human with sweet blood to have his fill.

It was late at night, and Rong Shu used the vampire's ability on Chris who was sleeping in his arms to ensure that he would not wake up before dawn.

Crimson bar.

Bright neon lights intertwined and flickered in the dark and ambiguous bar. On the dance floor, men and women reveled in carnival, twisting their bodies crazily, entwining and kissing in the dark with the hot music, and walking through the crowd looking for prey. Demons and vampires.

Rong Shu is one of them.

Most of the bars are full of men and women who come out to have fun, which naturally becomes the best place for vampires and demons to hunt for prey.

Rong Shu was dressed in simple and clean clothes, which showed his tall and slender figure, and the corners of his mouth were pursed into a shallow curve, which caused many people around him to focus on him.

His silver-white broken hair and blood-colored pupils did not conceal his identity as a vampire. With such a handsome appearance, one could tell at a glance that he belonged to the noble among vampires.

Family.

A perfect face is a symbol of the nobility of vampire blood.

The coercion belonging to the high-level vampire on his body was deliberately restrained, but it couldn't stop the admiration and reverence in the eyes of everyone.

Although their hearts were eager to move, many people still hesitated to go forward.

Rong Shu shuttled through the crowd actively looking for prey that suits his appetite, until a graceful figure blocked his way.

It was a human woman with a hot figure and a charming appearance. She gently lifted a strand of wine-red hair behind her ears, and her eyes moved as she spoke, charmingly, "I don't know if Mister has found a suitable prey, if not , what do you think of me?"

It only takes a bit of regenerable blood to exchange for a wonderful night with such a powerful and handsome vampire. No matter who you are, you can't refuse such a temptation.

Rong Shu did not refuse the other party's invitation, resting his slender and fair fingertips on the woman's shoulders, he lowered his head to her snow-white neck and sniffed gently.

This is the innate talent of vampires, who can smell the blood underneath through their fragile skin.

The sweet and attractive taste is very suitable for the taste of the majority of vampires.