[Comprehensive] Do a good deed every day

I don't know how long I have been in a coma, I only know that my whole body hurts, as if I have been reborn and reborn from the ashes.

The flames burned every inch of skin, and the bones were smashed and regrown inch by inch. The blood in my body was boiling strangely. An unspeakable strong desire caused me to scream and writhe unconsciously until I Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar roof, and... Nuada.

Often the people you care about the most are not the ones who will help you. There is no moment when I understand this truth better than now.

The moment I opened my eyes, I actually looked forward to seeing Loki. That kind of desire is different from the hunger and thirst of the body. What the body wants seems to be other more tangible things, such as...

I didn't know what I had done. When I came back to my senses, the man had been forcibly pressed on the bed by Nuada, his legs straddled my legs, and his hands clasped my wrists tightly to buckle them on both sides. I I was lying on the bed in a large font, and he was lying on top of me.

His long platinum-blond hair fell on my breath, making me itchy, with a light fragrance that seemed to come from nature.Pale skin, golden eyes, a sharp chin, a tall and thin figure, pale and almost colorless lips, and a terrifying wound with golden blood on the snow-white neck...everything makes my body A little more cold sweat, if I can still have cold sweat.

"Are you awake?" Nuada said in a low and hoarse voice, panting a bit, he let go of one hand and put it on my lips, stroked it lightly, raised it up and handed it to my eyes, "Look at the good things you have done .”

I lowered my eyes and stared at the golden blood. I could imagine what I had done and what changes had taken place in my body. I could only say sincerely, helplessly and somewhat desperately, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Nuada didn't say a word, he straightened up and picked me up and put me on his lap. The posture of the two of them changed from looking down to an embracing posture with my legs straddling his lap. It was very ambiguous, but at least they could look at each other.

"The thing that bit you is a vampire, you have now become something like him, this should be called..." He paused, lowered his voice, with contempt, "The descendant created involuntarily?"

I lowered my head depressedly, feeling the wide vision and excellent hearing that were completely different from before the coma, as well as the heart that would never beat again, and the hard and cold skin, an inexplicable sourness welled up in my heart, and my eyes became hot , but the tears will never fall again.

Nuada held my chin silently and raised my head, stared at me for a while, and then said: "Don't worry, he must be more sad than you now."

Sadly and perplexed, I asked, "Why?"

"No vampire would like to leave an involuntarily created descendant." He said in a comforting tone, "He must be looking for you all over the world now."

"..." Is this really consolation? ?Why am I sadder? ?The sadness is relatively light. I think Nuada must have been a fortune teller in his previous life, because just after he said this, the window of the villa where Rocky and I lived briefly was broken down.

Shattered from the outside, a tall figure flashed into the room like a ghost, with snow-white hair hanging on the black robe, and a handsome face with an extremely cold expression.

...The one belonging to Cao Cao cannot even be mentioned.

Forget it, what does that guy's expression mean, I don't have a crush on you, what's the matter with the way I want an abortion fee? !

"Get off her." Caius suddenly said to Nuada.

Nuada looked at him with disdain: "The descendants who were not created voluntarily are so possessive?"

"It's up to you." Caius stepped forward and said very forcefully, "Don't challenge my patience, just do it obediently, and I can give you a good time."

Nuada didn't even look at him, and directly picked me up and moved me to the other side of the bed, so Caius's expression became colder, and I'm almost sure that he couldn't help but come over and tear us apart, if he if possible!

"You don't look surprised." Caius said in a low voice, "Knowing that I will come to kill you."

He said "you" not you... I looked at Nuada, then at Caius' staring eyes at him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah, it's good that they didn't come to kill me...but why kill Nuada?what happened?

"Your killing intent has been written on your face since the first time we met." Nuada pushed me back and drew out the silver gun, which changed from short to long, and said noblely and arrogantly with his chin raised, "but I don't think you have this ability."

"People with blood on their necks are not qualified to say such things." Caius taunted him contemptuously, and showed me a satisfied smile by the way, "It's not bad, as expected of my descendants."

"..." I silently turned my eyes away from him.In fact, I thought that if Nuada was not willing to suck me, I would not have succeeded at all. Caius completely misunderstood him.

"I came here to deal with another matter, but now it seems that the most urgent thing is to get rid of you." Caius straightened his robes, as if he was about to do it, "This small place in Fox has had a lot of interesting people recently, it's true This line."

"Too much nonsense." After Nuada finished speaking, he waved his silver gun and attacked him. Caius stepped away instantly, and the two started a fight that I couldn't see clearly at all.

When the entire second floor was almost destroyed, they started to rob me. Nuada not only had to protect me but also blocked Caius’ attack. It seemed a bit difficult after a long time. He wisely chose to leave first, holding I jumped from the second floor and rushed into the woods.

Caius stood on the edge of the second floor and looked at us from a distance, his blood-red eyes shone like frost and snow.

I thought this was troublesome enough, but I didn't expect that the more exciting things were yet to come.

Nuada hugged me and ran in the woods for a long time, but the wound on his neck didn't heal, the pale golden liquid kept flowing out, and his already bloodless face became paler and paler than paper.

I watched his blood gushing out, swallowed my saliva involuntarily, I obviously felt that he was stiff for a moment, and then I couldn't help but licked his

Neck, he immediately stopped, stunned in place, staring ahead blankly, unconsciously hugging me and letting me do what I did.

I eagerly licked off all the blood gushing out from his wound, the warm and delicious liquid made me unable to control myself at all, my mind was awake for a while and blurred for a while, and I didn't know what I was doing at all.

When I licked the blood around his wound clean and was about to continue sucking on the wound, he suddenly reached out and straightened my head, his golden eyes stared deeply at me for a while, then bowed his head and kissed me Lips with a sweet taste completely different from the taste of human blood.

I was stunned, my mind froze for an instant, I stared blankly at his pale face so close, and even forgot to resist.

Sometimes not resisting is a kind of connivance. Nuada pressed me against the tree beside him, clasped the back of my head with one hand and deepened the kiss. The tip of his tongue penetrated into my mouth which was still full of his blood, along the teeth one by one. After licking it clean, the other hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his arms.

In a sense I've come to my senses by this point, but I just can't bring myself to push him away.

My body seems to be completely different from when I was human. It not only has the desire for blood, but also the desire for sex.

Nuada's kiss was so deep and sweet that I almost lost my mind and was intoxicated by this gentle caress. The button of the shirt was unbuttoned, and the hand that was unusually warm compared to me now caressed the softness of my chest. , the sun-like warmth made me want more, but Nuada's movements suddenly stopped, he quickly left my lips, pulled up the shirt for me, and turned around before he had time to button it.

I looked behind him in a daze, and Loki stood there in a daze, silently clenching the scepter in his hand.

He seemed to have just realized that the person behind Nuada was indeed me, and observed my appearance carefully, and then the scepter in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and the stupefied and unbelievable expression on his face changed into a blink of an eye. Ephemeral jealousy and sullen evil smiles.

He raised his chin slightly, bent down to pick up the scepter, and walked towards us step by step. His steps were light and graceful as before, but I felt the invisible pressure pressing on me. The buttons are fastened.

Loki stopped abruptly, didn't look at Nuada, but looked at me, his green eyes were as deep as a whirlpool.

I could see that he was unhappy, very unhappy.

I also stupidly asked: "You, are you unhappy? Why?"

Nuada unconsciously blocked half of my body, holding the silver gun tightly in his hand.

Loki looked at all this, raised his lips meaninglessly, and said in a depressed tone: "I'm as unhappy as I care about you." He paused, looked at us sarcastically, and said disgustedly, "How should I describe you?" He opened his arms and said in a very bad tone, "A happy couple?" He lowered his head slightly, and no one could see the flash of killing in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Kishen is back, but the girl will not come back to you so soon... You, you can deal with Caius first and then talk > <As for what he did in Volturi, soon Everyone will know!Well, I saw Qingqing's long comment!I wrote a lot and wrote well!The analysis is exactly the Loki in my mind!After reading the long review, I love my life even more!Kishen Saigao Kishen is incomparable TAT I also think that Loki still has low self-esteem deep in his heart. He has been living under the shadow of distrust and differential treatment and his brother. No one has ever regarded him as a separate individual existence. Everything he did was to prove himself, even if he destroyed his birthplace and killed his own father, it was a very contradictory and tragic life experience. TAT Laufey was not a responsible father, even though Kishen died at that time He didn't care about it, but he was adopted by Odin, but even if he didn't die, what Laufey thought of was how to use Kishen to achieve his goal of breaking into God's Domain. It's simply... more tragic than Mr. Tom Riddle There are so many life experiences. . . . TAT Dumbledore is far from these. .If you leave a message, I will reply tomorrow!happy New Year to all!I'm on vacation!I will update when I have time!Love you guys!As for Batman, I want to ask if you hate Rachel?It's the dead woman who has been remembered by the master for so long. First of all, I hate her, but I am a whoring clown for Batman, and Heath Ledger is my love!Too bad it's too early TAT do you think I'm going to keep Rachel alive?I always feel that she is not good enough for the master. . . .And that inexplicable girl with guns. . .I feel bad for Bain TAT