Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

Rong Shu didn't dare to take a breath immediately, put his head on the table and closed his eyes to sleep, Chris was a little confused, so he turned Rong Shu's face to his side.

The class was approaching, and the classroom was already sparsely populated. Jesse was seated in the upper left corner of Chris, not far away, and Rong Shu could see it when he raised his eyelids.

"What are you looking at?" Chris looked along Rong Shu's line of sight, that direction just happened to see the teacher coming in through the front door, he wanted to continue to be clingy, but when he saw that the class was about to start, he got up and listened carefully.

Rong Shu accompanied Chris to a class at school for a day, walking around in several classrooms, but fortunately, Chris clings to him tightly, and he has no time to get distracted.

Originally, he planned to come to school to accompany Chris, but he didn't expect that boy to happen to be in the same class as him, so Rong Shu didn't want to go.

Now Chris was not happy, no matter what Rong Shu said, he just hugged him tightly, his head still hunched over the other person.

"Are you a pig?" Rong Shu pinched Chris's face, and couldn't help sighing at the soft and warm touch in his hand, "I don't know how to take it easy when my leg is injured."

Chris looked down at his leg, "It doesn't hurt, the plaster cast should be removed."

The sky gradually darkened, and Chris was tired from the fuss, so Rong Shu helped him into the bathroom to take a bath.

Except for plaster, other places can be washed, but it is inevitably a bit inconvenient.

The light above his head was a bit dazzling, Chris was half lying in the bathtub, his fair face was flushed red by the steam, he raised his foam-stained hand, and grabbed the other party's snow-white shirt cuff, with a soft voice, "Raphael Er, can I kiss you?"

Since they dated for such a long time, the two had kissed many times, and Rong Shu didn't refuse, and lowered his head to press those soft lips.

Chris wrapped his arms around the young man's neck, and his warm breath fell on Rong Shu's face while speaking, "Can I stick out my tongue?"

Rong Shu didn't speak, and the cool tip of his tongue penetrated into the other's lips. Chris responded a little jerky, the surrounding air became warmer, and he felt that his breath was very hot, only the vampire's mouth was cold.

When they finally parted, Chris was lying in the bathtub with tears in his eyes, and the plaster was a little wet. He pressed Rong Shu's head on his neck, "Rafael, do you want to suck my blood?"

Rong Shu, "..."

It's not that he never thought about sucking fresh blood, but the key is that Chris is the reincarnation of an angel, and the power of light in his body is extremely strong, which is just the opposite of the power in Rongshu's body. If he really wants to suck Chris' blood, it will not be for himself. Don't you have fun?

Seeing that Rong Shu didn't speak, he said aggrievedly, "Why is Raphael ignoring me?"

Rong Shu patted his head, "We'll wait until your legs recover. You should make up your body now."

Chris wanted to say something, but was blocked by the young man, and he didn't bother to continue asking.

Rong Shu met Jesse again on a rainy night three months later. It was a cold and humid rainy night, and he was deeply loved by vampires.He sneaked out while Chris was asleep.

Walking on the spacious street with an umbrella, the damp and cold breath made him feel very comfortable.

He keenly caught the sound of hurried footsteps, accompanied by the sound of rain being trampled on, he frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look in the direction that disturbed his tranquility.

Because of his sharp eyes and ears, the other party was still dozens of meters away when he heard the movement, but when he saw the person coming, his whole face immediately turned green.

Then his feet stuck in place again and couldn't move.

Seeing Rong Shu, Jesse widened his eyes slightly in surprise, "Help!! Help me!!"

Behind him was a powerful demonic aura, although it was not comparable to Rong Shu, it was still at the level of a duke.

In fact, for humans, demons are much more terrifying than vampires. Blood can be regenerated after being sucked, but the soul cannot be regenerated after being sucked.Jesse hid behind Rong Shu, her tender white hands tightly grabbing the corner of Rong Shu's clothes, "Please help me, I can suck blood for you."

Although it only touched the corner of the clothes instead of the skin, it also caused an electric current to surge all over Rong Shu's body, and the blood in his whole body was instantly excited.

"It's you?" The purple mist stopped a few meters in front of Rong Shu, transforming into a handsome and charming young man.

Rong Shu's expression changed slightly. He recognized that this was the demon who asked him out as soon as they met. His name seemed to be Randy.

Randy looked a little weird, "The tracking restriction I left on you has been erased, no wonder I can't find your location anyway."

Rong Shu looked at him indifferently.

The redundant look on Randy's face was fleeting. He licked the back of his snow-white hand, and winked at Rongshu charmingly, "Your man?"

Rong Shu said, "No."

Hearing the words, Jesse clutched Rong Shu's clothes tightly, and said in a panic, "Help me..."

Rong Shu looked down at the other party's hand holding his clothes, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Jesse pursed her lips and stopped talking, just hummed lightly.

Randy watched the interaction between the two, and suddenly giggled, "Why do I think you have an unusual relationship?"

He looked straight at Rong Shu, "You like him."

Rong Shu said bluntly, "I haven't."

Randy looked left and right for a while, "I don't believe it."

Jesse's face was slightly red, and she quietly put down the corner of Rong Shu's clothes, and touched the corner of her mouth that was raised up secretly with some embarrassment.

Randy clicked his tongue, "It turns out that we still like each other... I said you are so sensible to dump that fierce guy, you are full of people

Nauseous power of light. "

Rong Shu, "..."

Randy discussed with him, "It's okay if you want me to let go of your little lover, how about sleeping with me for one night, and we won't mess with each other?" Rong Shu no longer concealed his ability, his palms were full A puff of black mist rose, "Go away or I will send you?"

Sensing the terrifying energy contained in the fog, Randy widened his eyes in surprise, "Are you a vampire?"

Rong Shu didn't speak, and looked at him coldly, noncommittal.

Seeing this, Randy calmed down and licked his bright red lips, "I'll ask one last question."

Rong Shu raised his eyes to signal him to continue.

Randy asked curiously, "What's your name?"

"Raphael." Rong Shu paused and said, "Iris."

Randy couldn't hold back anymore, "Raphael, Iris? The youngest prince of the vampire clan?"

Rong Shu hummed, "Are you finished?"

The implication is that you can get out.

Randy smiled, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

Saying so, the purple light flashed and disappeared into the air instantly.

"Thank you." Jesse stood under the umbrella and looked up at Rong Shu, her fair face flushed slightly.

Rong Shu's body was a little stiff, and he didn't even dare to look back at the other party. Just hearing the voice made half of his ears go numb, "You can go."

Jessie didn't expect that he would let him go directly, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, he hesitated for a while, "I just said you saved me, so I'll bleed you."

Rong Shu subconsciously swallowed the sleepy foam, and despite his body's longing, he still forced himself to say in a cold voice, "No need."

Then he added another sentence, "Go quickly."

He put the handle of the umbrella in front of the man without looking back, "Take the umbrella and don't appear in front of me in the future."

Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed his wrist, and the warm touch caused Rong Shu's hairs to explode. In an instant, his blood surged and his breathing became rapid. He wanted to shake off the other party's hand, but the next moment he took the initiative to buckle it. Hold that tender white palm.

Rong Shu, "..."

No, so desperate...

Jesse raised his brows, and he hooked the corners of his mouth with joy, "Am I your singer?"

Rong Shu, "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jesse could only continue, "I went back and looked up books about vampires... I feel that you seem to reject my touch,

Why, isn't the singer able to strengthen the vampire's ability? "

Rong Shu only felt that the speed of his heart beat made him uncomfortable, "Let me go first."

Jesse heard the words and had to obediently let go.

Rong Shu breathed a sigh of relief, "I have a partner, you should know, he and you are in the same class, he loves me very much, I can't let him down, so I hope you won't appear in front of me in the future."

Jesse's complexion slowly changed, and Rong Shu's last word fell, he only felt that his heart was about to be torn apart, and he choked up slightly, "I'm sorry, I crossed the line..."

At first, he was a little afraid of Rong Shu, but when he thought about it later, he found that the other party had helped him not only once, but also seemed to be interested in him from the expression on his face. Few people don't like the strong. It grows crazily with overwhelming momentum.

If he had known that Rong Shu had a partner, he would naturally not have such thoughts, but he also felt that the other party acted as if he was interested in him every time they met.

Thinking, after checking the information, he knew that he might be the singer of Rongshu, so he couldn't help but have some despicable thoughts.

The vampire's innate charm, handsome appearance, and powerful abilities all attracted him deeper and deeper.

If he met Rong Shu before Chris, would it be him who is standing beside him now?

After finally calming down, Rong Shu took out an umbrella from the ring and threw it into the arms of the person behind him, "Let's go, goodbye."

Holding the umbrella in his arms, Jesse stared blankly at the man walking away from him step by step, not even noticing that the cold rain had wet his hair and clothes.

Why...no matter what he likes, he can't get it?

He suddenly lowered his head, and the cold rainwater gathered along his hair and slid down his chin, forming a spray on the ground.

He seemed to hear his own heartbeat becoming more and more clear in this rainy night, beating powerfully and rapidly.

Really, it's not fair.

He took away his favorite mother, and now even the people he likes belong to others.

More than half a month later, there was a girl named Milan in Chris's class who held a birthday party where she could bring her family.

So Creston, who was so focused on spreading dog food, turned his mind on Rong Shu.

Rong Shu's fingertips trembled, and he put down the beautifully wrapped gift in his hand, "Who are the people invited?"

He hasn't been to school with Chris for a long time, and naturally he doesn't want to meet that boy at the birthday party.

"Some classmates in our class, and Milan's friends."

Rong Shu frowned when he heard the words, but felt that the range was too vague, so he said, "Can I not go?"

Creston frowned immediately, "No way!!!"

Rong Shu glanced at him, "Then help me tonight."

Chris raised his eyelids slightly, still unmoved.

Rong Shu, ".. plus tomorrow."

Chris, "No."

Rong Shu, "The day after tomorrow?"

Chris, "No."

Rong Shu, ".. the day after tomorrow?"

"Not enough... no." Chris accidentally said his true thoughts, and quickly changed his words.

Rong Shu, "...once a week?"

Chris, "No..."

Rong Shu interrupted him, "Then let's go to the birthday party."

Chris stared wide-eyed, "Don't, don't, let's do it once a week, don't go back on your word."

He said and grabbed Rong Shu's face, the corners of his mouth raised in a big arc, "Starting tonight."

Rong Shu,

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the birthday party three days later.

"Baby, do you think I look good in this outfit?" Chris stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in new clothes and turned around, looking at Rong Shu with bright eyes.

Rong Shu glanced at him shallowly, "It's pretty."

Chris said a little shyly when he heard the words, "The baby is also very good-looking." It looks even better without wearing it.

He didn't dare to say this, because he was afraid of being shot to death by Rong Shu.

Before leaving, Rong Shu stood there expressionless, allowing Chris to hold him sticky and kiss him dozens of times before the other party would give up.

As soon as Chris left, Rong Shu's iceberg face cracked a crack, and he walked into the bathroom to wash with saliva on his face.

After reading for a long time, two crisp doorbells suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

Rong Shu raised his eyes slightly, this time he caught a dull glimpse of the gift that Chris casually threw under the chair.

...What an uneasy brat.

He picked up the gift and walked towards the door, and when he opened the door, he froze.

The body temperature suddenly rose, but the heart was cold.

Because the door is not Chris, but...

Rong Shu was very annoyed, Chris had the key, why did he run over to open the door! ! ! !

Losing control of his hands and feet again, Rong Shu felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, "What's the matter with you?"

Hearing Rong Shu's stiff question, Jesse hooked the corners of her lips obediently, and a complicated and unclear expression flashed across her beautiful emerald eyes, "I

come to you. "

Before Rong Shu could say anything, Jesse took out a delicate knife and cut the skin on the neck.

The dark red blood slowly slipped out from the wound, and it was particularly dazzling on the snow-white neck. The sweet smell instantly filled Rong Shu's nostrils, like a beautiful poppy full of fatal attraction.

With a "snap", something seemed to snap off in his head.

Rong Shu grabbed the back of Jesse's neck, his lips pressed hard on the wound, and the tip of his cold tongue licked the bright red wantonly, not wanting to waste a single drop.

Jessie leaned his neck up, feeling the sharp fangs piercing his skin, and the scalp-numbing pleasure made his consciousness a little dazed, and he softly shouted, "Don't stay here... ...stay outside..."

Blood-red glints flashed across Rong Shu's pupils, his throat moistened by the sweet blood warmed up, and the emptiness in his heart was filled. This wonderful feeling made him unbearable, and his whole body was filled with excitement.

"What are you doing?!!" A startled voice suddenly sounded at the gate, followed by footsteps from far to near.

Jesse's face changed, he clearly saw Chris going out to attend the birthday party.

He wanted to push Rongshu away but was held tighter. He couldn't help thinking sweetly about his strong attraction to the other party. Chris just met him first, and Raphael actually liked him.

Seeing Rong Shu treating him like air and continuing to bury his head on Jesse's neck, Chris felt angry and aggrieved until he saw that the other party was sharp.

fangs and swallowing Adam's apple.

And the blood oozing from Jesse's skin, and the faint smell of blood.

Chris froze for a moment before reacting, and stretched out his hand to separate the two, but the vampire who interrupted his feeding waved away angrily.

Carrying [-]% of his abilities, Chris smashed hard on the snow-white wall, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs.

He frowned in pain, and wanted to say something, but blood kept pouring into his throat. He coughed violently and forcefully opened his eyes, which were full of grievance and unwillingness.

why why……

He can listen to Raphael's explanation, why he is so close to others, why he never wants to take his blood, as long as he explains, he can listen.

Why do you treat him like this... Is he going to die, Raphael doesn't even look at him.

Raphael has never been so active with him...

Consciousness gradually blurred, he could only see two figures embracing tightly in front of him, and they never laid eyes on him.

The grievance and resentment in his heart were gradually covered by anger and resentment, and all kinds of negative emotions grew wildly with a momentum of destruction, until he fell into darkness completely.That was his own Raphael, and no one could compete with him.