The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

- bang bang bang.

After the regular knock on the door fell, a deep male voice sounded.

"A Song? Why haven't you come out yet?"

Kveysen frowned, his eyes wished to penetrate the bathroom door to see what this little thing was doing inside.

But his self-cultivation did not allow him to do so.

As the little thing grows up, he needs to be more patient.

Thinking about it, the man tried his best to stretch his brows again, turning into a dignified and calm look.

"...Ah! It's okay! Ma, I'll be fine soon!" Chao Song was startled inside, agreed in a panic, and then stood up to wash away the tears on his face indiscriminately.

After taking a look in the mirror, I felt that there should be nothing to see, so I dried myself, put on my clothes and went out.

He was a little afraid to look at the man sitting by the bed. The man was sitting casually but exuded a sense of luxury. The deep black pajamas had a wide neckline, and his firm and pale abdominal muscles could be seen at a glance, with a coldness that shocked the eyes.

"Come and sit down."

The slender but sickly white hands patted the edge of the bed.

The boy walked slowly, with his head down, shrinking himself into a small shell like a snail.

Kewei Aisen likes Chao Song's soft blond hair very much.

Like sunshine, it represents the hope and redemption that people yearn for.

He was obviously born in darkness, but he fell in love with this soft ray of light.

The dry and soft towel wrapped strands of wet hair, and the man wiped them carefully, with a focused expression and skilled movements, as if he had done it thousands of times.

The big hand slowly shuttled between the scalps, with just the right strength, bringing about a burst of comfortable tiredness, the young man gradually forgot his troubles, his head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice, and closed his clean and penetrating eyes.

"...what happened to the eyes?"

Half-dream and half-awake, the voice suddenly exploded like a thunderbolt. The man's tone was obviously calm, but to Chao Song's ears, it seemed as if he had been sentenced to death.

His drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and his face was pale.

"...No, it's fine."

The man's fingertips were a little rough, and he wiped gently on his eyelids. It was cold, not as warm as a human being.

But Chao Song was nostalgic for such a touch.

Subconsciously, he was reluctant to let that hand go.

"I've cried and my eyes are swollen."

Kveysen held him in his arms from behind. Looking at it from this angle, the little thing in his arms looked...really delicate like a doll.

The thick and long eyelashes trembled restlessly, like a small fan.The corners of his eyes were red and a little wet.The baby fat has faded from the cheeks, but it still looks and feels very good, and the QQ is bouncy.Then there is a small mouth, moist and bright red, with a slightly fleshy feeling.

So cute you want to hide him.

Kwiassen thought.

He felt that he was beginning to fail to understand the heart of this little thing.

In the past, he could understand what Chao Song was thinking at a glance, his eyes were clean, and everything was on the bright side.

And now, it's not that the child's temperament has changed or something, it's just that he has his own little secret, and he doesn't want to share it with him.

... This change made Kwiaisen at a loss as to what to do. He could not accept it, and felt very uncomfortable, but also very powerless.

When facing Chao Song, he couldn't say anything serious, and his heart was so soft that it was a mess.Every time I wanted to speak, my throat felt like a piece of cotton was blocked.

He could only swallow the words.

Thinking, forget it, as long as the little things are happy, he doesn't want to force him.

... But Chao Song was not happy.

Kveysen noticed that this little thing often hides and cries by itself.

Sighing lightly, the man seems to have encountered some kind of problem, there is a faint sadness between his brows, but he is still so good-looking that people can't take his eyes off.

He bent down and put his head on the young man's thin shoulders, his dark eyes were bottomless, like a huge whirlpool.

"What happened, can you tell me?" The man gently stroked Chao Song Bangan's hair, with an indescribable emotion in his movements, as if there was some precious treasure under his hands.

He is so gentle...

Chao Song couldn't hold back, and sent himself into the arms of the man.

His head was the same as when he was a child, rubbing against the man's chest, it was the little beast acting like a baby, throwing himself into its trusting embrace.

After hesitating for a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Kwiaisen: "...It's okay, I just accidentally bumped my head."

"I've grown up, I don't want to cry..."

Kewei Aisen believed in Chao Song's words. He was a little dumbfounded, but he still touched the golden head, "Does it hurt from the head bump?"

"……No."

Chao Song did not lie, but he had to lie.

I remember someone told him when he was a child, once a person lied, he had to make up for it with countless lies...

He didn't want to lie to Kwiaisen, but he couldn't tell the truth...

He had to admit, he had gone bad.

Thinking about it, the boy buried his head in the man's chest again, and secretly suppressed the moisture in the corners of his eyes.

Then the little paw gently tugged at the hem of the man's clothes, and the voice came out buzzing.

"Are you going to bite me? Are you hungry? You haven't bitten me in days."

Chao Song felt very ashamed when he said it, but luckily he didn't show his face, otherwise he would be as red as a monkey's butt.

Unexpectedly, Chao Song would say this suddenly, Kweaisen's body froze, but the hand that was protecting the young man's waist tightened.

After a while, the man opened his mouth to respond.

"...No."

"Not yet."

... Unexpectedly, he would be rejected, and Chao Song was taken aback.

Over the years, he has gradually come to understand something. Their vampires are different from him. They must suck blood to maintain energy, just like he needs to eat.

And Kewei Aisen is very picky, since he had him, he never drank other blood.

Chao Song is also used to feeding blood to men.

It hurts a bit, but not unacceptable.

The man treats him very well, he is very restrained and gentle every time he sucks blood.

...Besides, ever since he realized that he had that kind of feeling for a man, he couldn't restrain his secretly agitated heart.

Zhao Song confessed, and now he is eager for Kweaisen to bite him more.

Because when a man bites him, he always gets very close to him, and his blood-red eyes have a predatory meaning, and they often linger intimately on his neck and chest, kissing ambiguously.

Chao Song often felt that they were a pair of close lovers at that time, and only at that time could his heart be calmed because of the man's closeness.

But now... the frequency of Kweaisen biting him gradually decreased.

It's been a few days... Counting to Song, it's been almost a week, and Kewei Aisen hasn't bit him anymore.

Why……

He raised his head, eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

"...Why don't you bite me? Aren't you hungry? I'm not afraid of pain...you come and bite me."

The boy exposed his porcelain white slender neck and sent it to a vampire.He didn't feel any danger at all, but urged him in a low voice.