kiss the night

In the past, Yan Zhao never believed in any kind of destiny. Whether it was fortune-telling in the East or Tarot divination in the West, for him, a young man who had received a scientific education, those things were at most entertainment in his leisure time. Or gossip that can be discussed after dinner.

But now everything is different. The red-haired girl Lorraine Medea of ​​the occult science team, the Tarot cards that she once calculated for him are becoming reality little by little: rebirth, death, demons... When Baobao has nothing to do, he will lie on the bed and think about things that are not there.

He thought, somehow, he seemed to be led by fate, which made him feel very tired.

The first time I drank human blood in a fully awake state was three days after returning from the bar.

During those three days, every night, hunger would be like a fixed-point virus, swimming through every blood vessel in Yan Zhao's body. He was in such pain that he even tried to ask Jenny to tie him to the bed with hemp rope. Just like treating a mentally ill patient, tie him up to prevent harming other humans.

Jenny didn't do that, neither did any of the maids.

In the Red Moon Castle, they only obey the orders of one person—Laurentine.

When the hunger developed into a piercing pain, Yan Zhao couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged Laurentine's arm as if he was holding onto his last straw. He was delirious from the pain, and begged Laurentine to kill him .

"During the first 18 years of my life, I always hoped to get rid of the title of 'monster'." Yan Zhao was tortured to the point of physical tears, his head pressed tightly against the chest of the vampire prince because of dizziness, Compared with that person's long years, Yan Zhao is indeed still a child, "You said it won't kill them, but I have experienced that kind of unsatisfactory pleasure, and I will be like a drug addict at that time, How can I guarantee that I won't kill them... Sir, what you said has always been true, I should try to accept myself, but this makes me miserable."

Laurentine was unmoved, he hugged Yan Zhao's waist, and brought him back to the bed, stroking Yan Zhao's hair like stroking the head of a puppy: "Time will calm the greatest pain, just like It is sea water that smoothes the sharpest stone."

"That's numbness." Yan Zhao said.

Laurentine shook his head, his deep voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, comforting Yan Zhao: "Sleep, child."

Yanzhao sometimes feels that there is nothing in the world that Laurentine does not know, and he always looks like he is planning strategies and has insight into everything.All in all, Yan Zhao really couldn't bear it for too long. When he faced the glass glass that the girl put in front of him and began to hesitate, Yan Zhao knew that he had lost to the vampire's instinct.

Maid Anna.

According to Elena, Laurentine prepared ten young, beautiful and healthy men and women on the first day when he took him back to the Red Moon Castle. Most of these people came from the church. After they voluntarily dedicated themselves to God, It was given to the devil by the messenger of God (the bishop).

That is the contract signed between vampires and human society. The church provides them with voluntary blood slaves, and the vampires promise not to disturb the normal life of others—the church provides blood for vampires, and vampires provide peace for human society. contract.

However, Yan Zhao is not a fool, on the contrary, he is an extremely intelligent and humanistic boy, he can easily see through the sacrifices behind the treaty, those blood slaves.

How is this different from restoring slavery?

And now, one of those blood slaves is standing in front of him. Anna has Mediterranean blood that can be seen at a glance, with a tall nose, black hair and pupils. The gentle and harmless appearance will naturally make people feel close.

She held a glass in her hand, which contained a red liquid.

Yan Zhao was lying in the shade of a tree and taking a nap. During the day, the power of vampires will become weaker, and accordingly, his hunger will also subside a little. From noon to before sunset in the afternoon, this is Yan Zhao's life in the past few days. The most relaxing moment.

And the blood in Anna's hand made the atmosphere in the air suddenly tense, and Yan Zhao looked at her and the glass in her hand vigilantly.

To Yan Zhao's surprise, the girl named Anna suddenly knelt down in front of her.

Yan Zhao suddenly jumped up from the ground, he was surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Sir." There was a cry in the girl's voice, "Sir, please accept my blood."

"...Did Laurentine threaten you?" This was the most Yan Zhao could think of.

But Anna denied it: "No, this is my idea, sir, I see you are in too much pain, I don't want to see you suffer such torture... I appreciate your kindness, but it is necessary to provide you with blood my responsibility."

Yan Zhao looked at her with a complicated expression. He wanted to help the girl on the ground up, but he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the cup of bright red liquid, just like Adam and Eve stealing the forbidden fruit. Yan Zhao couldn't resist the temptation, and he had to If he doesn't admit it, this way of putting it in a cup is obviously better than directly putting a big living person in front of him.

Yan Zhao accidentally raised the cup and poured the liquid into his mouth. At that moment, his hungry stomach and soul seemed to be filled in an instant. The smooth and delicate taste, as well as the smell of blood, were emitted by the special treatment of vampire taste buds. It's sweet...

He gave up.

He wants to fill his stomach.

Yan Zhao fell down and sat under the tree, unable to recover for a long time, this was the first time he drank human blood while conscious, no one deceived him that it was strawberry juice, and no one forced him, he just Can't bear the pain of hunger, and...he wants to know what kind of creature he is.

He is a prisoner who walked into the sunlight, opening his eyes to see the real world for the first time.

The sweet taste of blood surged up his throat, Yan Zhao met the smile on the face of the maid named Anna, she smiled sincerely, the kind from the heart, if one ignores her paleness due to blood loss Lips, and the medical gauze wrapped around the wrist.

For a moment, Yan Zhao didn't know how to react. On the one hand, his body was responding honestly to the cup of blood, but on the other hand, the beating heart in his chest made him feel uneasy.

"It doesn't matter, you should believe that I did it voluntarily." Anna was a little older than Yan Zhao, and she looked at Yan Zhao with affection, "I have a brother who is about your age in my family, and he gave birth to a serious illness. I went to the church many times, begging God for mercy, but unfortunately all I got was the worsening of the disease, he became a dying person, every breath was like a torture, just when I was about to despair, the church brought me here."

"It was His Royal Highness who saved my younger brother." Anna half-kneeled in front of Yan Zhao, with a smile on her lips despite the tiredness in her eyes, "Perhaps there is no God in this world, but there is no God in exchange for things." Contracts can really change a lot of things."

Yan Zhao subconsciously said: "But you are not an object."

"I can be." Anna pulled Yan Zhao's cuff, "When people can no longer live like people, anyone can be an object, as long as we know what we want... Sir, if you are still interested in blood If you have conflicts, you might as well start with my blood..." Anna didn't finish her sentence.

"Hehe." A hearty laugh came from behind the bushes in the back garden of the castle.

Yan Zhao and Anna looked up at the same time, and met Laurentine's bright sapphire eyes.

The vampire prince was bathed in the afternoon sun, his golden silky hair reflected the dazzling light of the sun, he laughed and applauded, jumped forward two steps happily, and picked up the glass that Yan Zhao threw on the ground.

Laurentine held the glass up to the sun.

"My God, what a day to celebrate." He seemed to be chanting, "How hard our little vampire learned to eat! Even though this glass is more than half full of juice, it's still you Your progress, Zhao, Satan will be proud of you."

"Your Highness!" Anna knelt and bowed her head.

Laurentine's eyes flicked between the two, and finally looked at Yan Zhao with a half-smile.