kiss the night

The moment he saw Laurentine, Yan Zhao was so nervous that he trembled uncontrollably, and his high-speed brain finally stayed blank. He muttered, but he didn't realize what question Laurentine was asking.

The figures of Father Black and Sister Leila disappeared at the gate of the castle, and now only Yan Zhao and Laurentine remained in the courtyard in front of the castle.Laurentine is tall, not strong but not thin either. Just standing in front of Yan Zhao already makes Yan Zhao feel a lot of pressure.

Seeing that Yanzhao didn't answer his words, Laurentine was not angry (at least not on his expression), he turned around and glanced at the sun in the sky, and stretched out his hand to grab Yanzhao to a wisteria flower corridor next to him. .

Yan Zhao has no room for resistance. In fact, he has not yet figured out how to face the Duke, or the prince, he heard Jenny say so.

The royal family in this country has never had the habit of covering up their members. Even members of the royal family who usually appear less in public will show up every year during the New Year.

Ke Yanzhao has never heard Laurentine's name in any newspaper or broadcast, and most importantly, he has never said his surname.

Therefore, regarding the origin of the title of "Prince" Laurentine, Yan Zhao has no way of guessing, even after thinking about it, he feels more and more chills down his spine.

A corridor made of marble was built in the front yard of Red Moon Castle. I don’t know if it was the preference of the original owner of the castle. Many buildings in the castle use two cold colors, white and light gray, even if there are many The exquisite Baroque style hollow carvings and decorative murals, this architectural style is relatively dull compared with the magnificent and magnificent castle.

However, there are many green plants in the construction of the castle courtyard.

The wisteria is about to reach its flowering period. At this time, it is trying to stretch out a bunch of buds. Although it has not fully bloomed, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers can already be smelled in the air. The blond Duke is standing under the flowers, Looking at the beautiful Asian boy in front of him.

This should have been a very good picture. Of course, the premise is that the atmosphere between the two people is put aside.

"Why don't you eat, Zhao?" Laurenting's Chinese pronunciation was very standard, and there was hardly any sense of disobedience.

Yan Zhao lowered his head, stared at his toes, and replied, "I have eaten."

"Self-deception, very cute." Laurentine laughed. I have to say that when he laughed, the expression on his whole face became more vivid than usual. Those sapphire blue eyes were like swirls in a lake, which was very attractive .

Yan Zhao didn't intend to continue this topic anymore, he shook his head, bit his upper teeth on his lower lip, raised his head as if making up his mind, and looked straight into Laurentine's eyes: "I think, I'm here I've been interrupted long enough, and I need to go home, Mr Laurentine."

"Go home..." Laurentine touched his chin, and approached Yan Zhao step by step, "Where is your home? The apartment where your little boyfriend lives? But as far as I know, your little boyfriend seems to be It's not good for you, Zhao, I thought you would hate him very much."

Yan Zhao closed his eyes, unwilling to say too much to the duke he couldn't see through, so he had to repeat again: "I want to go home, sir."

"Then I'm sorry." Laurentine shrugged his shoulders, "In a short time, you can't leave this castle. If you want to go home, you can also use this place as your own home and move to a new house, children. .”

Yan Zhao did not expect that this seemingly serious Mr. Duke would say such shameless words. He was dumbfounded, and his tone was mixed with anger: "I don't know what you are talking about, Mr. Laurentin! I am not as good as you Such a good eloquence, so I thought maybe we should have a frank talk... Or, in name, I should call you Professor, Mr. Laurentin, I have disappeared from school for a week without any reason, even if it is Instead of going back to that apartment, I need to go back to school."

Yan Zhao felt terrible, he didn't understand why Laurentine locked him up in such a place.

A few days have allowed Yanzhao to accept some existences in this world that transcend common sense, but if Laurentine is indeed such a creature, then he must have some purpose, whether it is to suck blood or to kill people and set fires... ...But after so many days, Laurentine seems to be simply placing him under house arrest, without doing anything else, which makes Yan Zhao very confused.

When talking about the metaphor of the cave in "Utopia" earlier, Yan Zhao has made it clear that he is unwilling to be the prisoner whose thoughts are trapped by the shadow reflected on the wall in front of him. what happened.

Even Yan Zhao himself didn't realize that the way he spoke to Laurentine was very unusual - in his past life, he rarely had the opportunity to talk to others in a questioning tone, not to mention that the other party was a Honorable sir.

But Laurentine didn't seem to mind. He was always tolerant towards Yan Zhao. Even though he thought he had a bad temper, it was hard for someone to treat such a beautiful freshman with little experience in the world.

"You don't have to worry about the school. I have asked your college for leave. You are helping the professor complete the project now."

Damn project!

Yan Zhao suppressed his anger: "How can you make a decision for me!"

"It's not safe outside now, it's for your sake." Laurentine's smile gradually receded from his face, and he looked at Yan Zhao seriously, "And what you should do now is to eat, Zhao, add energy."

"I've already answered you, I've already eaten!" Yan Zhao met Laurentine's gaze and retorted, "Or are you referring to that strange cup of red potion? Don't you still want to lie to me about that What strawberry juice is it?"

Laurentine frowned slightly, looking at Yan Zhao with a look of scrutiny.

Yan Zhao calmed down his rapid heartbeat, and asked again: "Sir, you...what are you?"

Even though he already had the answer in his heart, when Laurentine said the word himself, Yan Zhao still felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rushing directly into his brain. That kind of fear cannot be described in words , especially when an adult's established world view is subverted again, that feeling is hard to describe in words, Yan Zhao even feels that he cannot stand firmly, and subconsciously wants to escape.

Vampire, that creature that has always only appeared in mythology.

"So... so, what is the reason why you want to keep me here?" Yan Zhao trembled his lips, maybe he could still maintain the anger just now, but the anger had already been covered by panic, "I sucked me Blood? Or, because I know your secret, you plan to kill me..."

Yan Zhao didn't dare to imagine his own fate. In fact, maybe when he was boarding the plane to Renal, some doors had been opened to him. He had no choice but to walk into this new world, a completely subversive world .

Laurentine seemed to be amused by Yan Zhao's words. After being stunned for a moment, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Zhao, has anyone told you that you are really cute?"

Yan Zhao didn't speak, his whole body was like a hedgehog with thorns all over his body, and he looked cautiously in the direction of Laurentine.

Laurentine thought of teasing him: "Don't use this kind of look, as if you are inviting me." He licked his lips, and at some point, he suddenly appeared in front of Yan Zhao and in Yan Zhao's eyes. behind.

That boy was not a match for such a vampire prince at all, Yan Zhao's eyes widened, his left foot mixed with his right foot and almost fell to the ground.

Almost, because he was caught by Laurentine's arms in the next second.

Laurenting locked Yan Zhao tightly in his arms, lowered his head and smelled his neck, where a smell similar to insect pheromones was emitting, sweet, reminiscent of the small white wildflowers blooming in the mountain stream.Vampires judge the same kind by relying on the pheromone smell of the same kind. The more powerful the vampire, the more accurate the recognition of the smell.

Everyone's smell is different, like different perfumes, some are cheap, some are expensive, some are common, and some are rare... The smell on Yan Zhao's body is not strong, but it smells very pleasant, no A little aggressiveness, on the contrary, there is a reassuring peace, which is very unusual among vampires.

Laurenting originally wanted to scare Yanzhao, but he couldn't help but stay for the scent of this little white flower. He didn't even realize that his fangs had already protruded from his mouth, rubbing against the delicate neck of the young newborn in his arms. .

Compared to His Royal Highness, who was intoxicated in his own world, Yan Zhao was almost terrified, he didn't even have the urge to scream, he stood there stiffly, his legs were weak.

This was the first time he clearly felt the coercion of that kind of unnatural force. Only ability comes first, and he has no room to fight back.

Yan Zhao could feel those two sharp fangs sticking to his skin—he might be dying soon, and he just died in an inexplicable and inexplicable way.

Maybe he shouldn't be ingenious to fool that maid today, and stay in the room honestly, maybe there are other opportunities to escape, but now, he might really be swallowed alive by the vampire duke in front of him, and directly turned into a mummy, maybe, No one will even find his body, he will be one of thousands of disappearances.

Yan Zhao closed his eyes tightly, intending to welcome the pain and death. At this time, he found that he didn't seem to be as repulsed by death as he imagined: he came to this world with nothing, and he didn't establish much connection with the world. , and did not gain love...

However, Laurentine didn't really bite down.

A long time passed, and it didn't seem so long, a gust of wind blew the fragrance of flowers into Yan Zhao's nostrils.

He opened his eyes and met Laurentine's half-smiling eyes.

"Scared? Little guy." Laurentine let go of him, "I'm not interested in your blood for the time being, but you'd better stay here honestly, trust me, these are all for your own good."