The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

The mysterious castle was full of excitement. Men and women were chatting in gorgeous and exquisite dresses, and holding a clean glass, gently swaying scarlet liquid.

The candles are flickering and the roses are coquettish.

Accompanied by the gentle sound of music, people dance lightly, with brisk steps and graceful postures.

The silent night seemed to warm up.

"Want to go see it?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, and when he lowered his head slightly, his silver-white hair hung down, softening the cold and hard facial lines.

"...I want to go." Chao Song felt his face was a little hot, so he buried his head in the man's arms and murmured.

He wanted to see it.

He was a little curious when he heard the seemingly invisible music outside.

He is obviously afraid of the outside world, but deep down in his heart, he still yearns for the light, and always feels that... maybe looking at it again, the world is actually different from what he imagined.

No?

From the moment he was captured here, he never expected to survive under the hands of vampires.

But life was kind to him, and not only did he survive, but he also met someone who treated him well... no, a vampire.

Thinking about it, the blond boy softly rubbed against the man's chest, nestling in the man's arms like a kitten.

There is a balcony on the second floor, the lower part cannot reach the upper part, but from the upper part one can see every move in the hall downstairs.

Kewei Aisen hugged Chao Song. He was tall and handsome, and the boy in his arms was only a thin and small ball.

The big wet green eyes are round, clean and pure, like exquisite sapphires.

Chao Song cautiously opened his eyes from Kweaisen's shoulder, sneakily looking at the glamorous vampires below.

Feeling a little scared, he tightened his fingers on the man's clothes.

He looked down, and it seemed that everyone was holding a cup of scarlet liquid in their hands, which looked sticky and fishy.

Intuition told Chao Song,...that is definitely not wine.

Taking a sip, those vampires smiled elegantly and noblely, with pale skin and bright red lips.

Looking at the picture, Chao Song felt very cold, a cold air rushed to his face, his stomach was churning, and his face turned pale instantly.

... Originally, he should also become food in their mouths.

The blood was drained from the whole body, leaving a shriveled empty shell lying alone in the wild, staring at the starless sky with empty eyes.

"……Thank you."

Kewei Aisen felt a little sudden, he didn't understand the meaning of Chao Song's words.

The man lowered his head slightly, narrowing his long and narrow black eyes.

"Huh?" A deep inquiry came out of the nasal cavity, with a hint of hoarseness, bewitching.

He obviously wanted to thank him for saving him.

But the words came to his lips, but Chao Song couldn't say them.He blurted out and asked, "...do you like drinking those... those things?"

His eyes are wandering, a little timid.

Chao Song was a little annoyed.

... What question is he asking?Of course vampires like to drink blood, it's instinct isn't it?Like...he needs to eat.

Chao Song's mind was spinning quickly. On the one hand, he felt that Kewei Aisen was also a vampire, and his instinct could not be violated.But on the other hand, I couldn't help but think that I haven't seen a man drink much blood these days... I just bit him once.

This little thing's thoughts were written all over his face, his delicate brows were furrowed from time to time, and his small mouth pouted inadvertently.

He frankly showed a full face of entanglement.

"I don't like it," Kewei Aisen smiled, and explained slowly to Chao Song in a low voice. "I don't like the taste, but I drink them too."

The man's tall and straight nose was slightly attached, touching lightly on the back of the youth's porcelain white and delicate neck.

Golden fluffy hair, silver-white shiny hair, a porcelain-white slender neck, a man's hard and pale jaw...

The colors are intertwined and ambiguous.

"I like your smell, it's very fragrant and sweet."

Kewei Aisen felt that he seemed a little drunk, smelling Chao Song's sweet breath.

He couldn't help but want to stick it on, and rubbed the delicate skin of the neck of the person in his arms with the bridge of his nose.

Perhaps due to accidental strength, Chao Song couldn't help humming, twisting his body to struggle, his neck raised, like a fragile white swan.

The man's dark eyes dimmed, a blood-red light flashed past, and some depressed, rapid breathing sounded.

It hit Chao Song's heart.

"May I take a bite?" Kewei Aisen restrained his desire, his big cold palms bound the young man's slender waist, like a drug addict, he desperately sniffed the wonderful and pleasant breath.

The two bodies were close to each other, one was soft and hot, and the other was cold and hard.

Ice and fire were mixed together, Chao Song felt that he was about to be familiar, his face was terribly hot, and his heart was pounding.

He turned his head, trying to stay away from Kwiaisen, his voice was a little trembling, "...can you let go first, let go a little?"

Too foul.

Chao Song felt that his heart was out of control.

Think men are dangerous...and charming.

I feel scared, but I can't refuse.

She wanted to get closer to him, but couldn't help but flinch.

Kewei Aisen didn't know Chao Song's entanglement, his breath was a bit heavy, and his arms tightened more and more, as if he wanted to embed a person into his body.

"...don't let go."

"...Can I take a bite?"

Tough yet faintly naive, completely different from the usually noble and elegant Prince.

What can Chao Song do?

He felt dizzy all over, couldn't turn his head, and couldn't find his way because of the man's cold and hard breath.

The two legs were trembling faintly, a little soft.

He couldn't refuse Kweaisen, and he couldn't.

He was nice to him.

He learned about Entubao.

He is a benefactor...

A bite is no big deal.

"... Bite, bite."

Chao Song closed his eyes tightly, raised his neck slightly, and leaned himself in front of the man.

Mingming's body was still trembling, but his face showed the determination to see death as home.

As if bewitched by something, Kewei Aisen lowered his head and kissed Chao Song's nose lightly, like a superficial touch.

"It won't hurt."

After finishing speaking, he slowly rubbed the delicate neck in his mouth.

He was obviously impatient, but he subconsciously wanted to reduce Chao Song's pain.

Fingers caressed the young man's thin back, making people gradually relax.

The sharp fangs were about to move, and the eyes were dyed scarlet, which made him a little bit evil.

It was only when he lowered his eyes slightly that the indifference in his eyes melted into tenderness.

Chao Song's thud, bang, bang, his restless heart suddenly fell down.

Not so scared anymore.

He opened his eyes, and his pure and moist pupils had a clean light, "...Bite it, I, I'm actually not afraid of pain."