Absolute Persona [Unlimited]

"Do you not like me anymore, that's why you keep this kind of thing from me?"

In Jiang Jian's hand, the pointed ears moved.

He could clearly feel that the wolf with beautiful and flawless fur in front of him became hot from the tips of its ears, looked backward, and its tail was sweeping helplessly on the snow.

He looked at the white wolf with pleading eyes.

Wet, not like a wolf, like a big dog.

He couldn't imagine what kind of expression it was on Zhong Xun's face, he could only recall Zhong Xun's various strange behaviors during this period of time.

For the first time, Zhong Xun closed his window, leaving behind a forbidden rose.

The forbidden area is a status symbol. He had already met Doris at that time, and knew that he was passively included in the position of the wolf clan.It's just that he didn't hide his blackened fingertips, and underestimated Jiang Jian's observation skills.

The second time they met on the hunting ground, even though Jiang Jian snatched his gun and aimed it at him, he just used the metaphor of worn rifling to let him take Louis away.At that time, Jiang Jian wanted to support the sensitive and fragile Louis, and almost ignored Zhong Xun's attitude.

He is Doris's teacher, and his attitude somehow represents Doris' attitude.

That said, Doris isn't as hostile as she appears.

For the third time, he lost control in front of Zhong Xun, and the flash of surprise in Zhong Xun's eyes did not seem to be fake.

It means that Doris didn't tell him everything, and the next morning he looked at the contents of the book to test him. He had already guessed the whole picture, but he was still not honest, leaving only one sentence: tonight is Wangri.

Now he understands.

Watching the sun is the night of the full moon. It is the day when werewolves gather to compete, and it is also the day when they stare at the blood castle.

The ruling power of the night in the Tarina area is not in the hands of the blood race.The only blood race in the castle—the earl was locked up in the side building, and Louis’s power could not be controlled by himself—the two seemed to need drugs to suppress them in order to retain their remaining humanity and preserve the dignity of the nobility.If it weren't for the presence of a werewolf successor like Doris in the castle, perhaps they would have been occupied by werewolves in the Black Forest before they entered the show.

As for Zhong Xun, at first he might have chosen not to talk about it because he was afraid that his werewolf status would hurt him. Later, when he clearly realized his kinship position, he knew that there was a probability that he would lose control and follow his instinct to bite him, so he chose to use silence to deal with him. hide everything.

If Louis hadn't left the castle without authorization tonight, Jiang Jian doubted that he might not be able to see him after the end of the whole watching day.

However, he couldn't understand it at all.

"Do you not want to stand against me, or do you want to deal with everything outside with Doris alone?"

He stared intently at the light gray eyes of the wolf-shaped Zhong Xun, and seeing that he opened his mouth, unable to speak like a wolf, he lowered his head again.

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Jiang Jian felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, he himself does not know to what extent the emotion of "like" will affect people.

In those idol dramas he has watched, he likes to make people never turn back, like to make people desperate, like to make people wronged and seek perfection, like to make people lose themselves... If there is positive feedback, there will be negative feedback. Love blackened. , Different people will make completely different choices in the same dilemma.

It's just that he doesn't like Zhong Xun's choice and approach.

But he had no choice but to complain in a low voice.

He couldn't fully empathize, couldn't fully put himself in the shoes, and couldn't arrogantly accuse him of not doing it.

He touched Zhong Xun's hot ears, saw his emotions were exposed by the dangling tail, and more or less realized that Zhong Xun's powerful and generous yuppie appearance was just superficial, but deep down he was The devotion and persistence at the cost of overdrafting life.

He lost his mind for a moment, as if he was shrouded again by the exhaustion of sharing his senses.

He thought, in places he didn't know, during the days when they never met again, how much did Zhong Xun bear silently?

"Say it first, you can't make your own choice for me in the future." Jiang Jian's eyes turned hot, and she leaned over and hugged Zhong Xun's furry neck, "I haven't remembered everything yet, we all have to survive well." OK, isn't it?"

The white wolf in his arms trembled slightly, raised his head, and gently touched Jiang Jian's cheek with the tip of his nose.

Listen to you.

The shocked wolf leader and the pack sneered at Zhong Xun's gesture of submission.

They weighed the advantage of the number of wolves, and when Jiang Jian leaned over to whisper, they regained their strength, arched their backs, pressed their gazes, and approached Jiang Jian in the center with the momentum of encirclement.

The alpha wolf stood at the forefront of the wolf pack, his chest resonating hummingly.

It stopped in front of Jiang Jian, passed him, and met Zhong Xun's gaze: "The wolves give priority to hunting blood clans. If you want to protect him, you have to restrain your instinct. Repressing your instinct will reduce your attack power. What should you do?" ? Do you want to see your fiancée being bitten to pieces with your own eyes? This taste is not good."

Jiang Jian stroked Zhong Xun twice, and when he stood up from the lying position, he said to the head wolf: "Do you know that in our history, there is a kind of wolf called the arctic wolf that originated in the late Pleistocene? They are from the Ice Age. The survivors endure the extreme cold all year round, experience the long darkness of the polar night every six months, and have to starve for a few weeks. They are waiting for the ice and snow to melt in the most inhospitable place in the world, waiting for the winter to leave."

Jiang Jian glanced at Zhong Xun beside him. In his current form, white wolf fur covered his narrow chest and strong waist. The muscle lines of his back and legs were perfect and powerful, just like a white arctic wolf.

When he met Zhong Xun for the first time in Qingluan Village, he sighed because of that silver hair, he was like a white wolf.

At this time, I feel that they are similar in some aspects.

He leaned over and rolled onto Zhong Xun's back, and slightly opened his lips: "Patience will make you weak, but it will only make him stronger."

Louis lay on top of Doris, shuttled through the mountains and forests, and they stopped at a commanding height.The two saw from a distance that the silver-white wolves under the moonlight defeated the attacking wolves one by one with their extremely fast burst and precise braking ability.

Doris, who turned into a black wolf, saw Jiang Jian unharmed on Zhong Xun's back with her eyesight, as if she was directing Zhong Xun's actions.And every attack that Zhong Xun couldn't see, all of them obeyed the command.

That seemed to be a trust that went beyond handing over the weakness of the back.

Louis was still shaking on his back.He was already in a state of bloodthirsty excitement at this time, obviously the castle could not be returned, and he could not be allowed to hurt the servants and workers in the castle for no reason.

She turned around and led Louis towards her cave.

Doris took two steps, looked back, and took another look over the dry branches.

Then he sighed deeply.

If they had known that their tacit understanding would suppress the curse instinct, maybe it would be more appropriate to be honest than to conceal it?

In the side building of the castle, Winsted was in the servant's room. The door was locked from the outside. She couldn't see anything except the moon outside the window. She could only hear footsteps passing by the steps near her, walking towards the earl's room on the top floor. go.

Two minutes before Song Zhihui could come out, she found a mouse hole under the bed, which led to the corridor outside the room.

Regardless of the dust on the ground, she got down on the ground, took off the earrings and put them in the hole, and pushed forward with her fingertips, exposing the earrings outside the hole.In this way, Song Zhihui can appear outside the room with just a touch of her.

"When you come out, remember to hide the earrings inside." She whispered, "Be careful, and be careful not to be discovered by others."

When the time came, Song Zhihui appeared outside the door.

He squatted against the wall of the corridor, rolled his eyes lightly, and was speechless to the man's tone of coaxing a child.He ignored him, gently pushed the earring into the hole, got up, kicked the dust in the corner, and blocked the hole.

Useless deception.

The stairs are quiet, but the spiral and narrow staircase layout is extremely dangerous.

Once someone comes down from above, they will face him.

Forget it, if you can't hit him, you will yell if you find out, and just ask Winsdai to take him back.

Song Zhifan squeezed the palm of his hand and climbed up with light steps.Climbing mountains and trees in Qingluan Village exercised his good skills. He reached the top floor lightly and skillfully, hiding behind a statue at the top of the stairs, holding his breath and concentrating.

"Cliff." The Earl's weak voice came, "Is Dr. Keith okay?"

Who is Cliff?

Song Zhihui pricked up his ears, but heard a familiar voice.

The butler said softly, "He has died, sir."

"Ah... so I still can't control it?" the earl said blankly, "Can you find other doctors who can help me change blood?"

"Keith's assistant is still in the castle, but I'm not sure if he's competent." The steward paused, "Do you have to change your blood? You are the most capable vampire in the Short family, why do you have to be an ordinary person?" ?”

"The stronger the ability, the more blood nourishment you need." The earl lowered his eyes, "Madam will be sad."

The housekeeper said: "Even if you are normal, Louis will still make it difficult for her."

"If I succeed in changing blood, wouldn't Louis be able to do the same?" the count retorted, "Go back and let Keith's assistant take a look tomorrow."

Song Zhihui's eyes widened when he heard this, could it be that he was imprisoned on this tall building voluntarily?

Just as he was thinking, the butler turned around and walked towards the stairs.

In order to avoid the butler's sight, he tried his best to squeeze into the gap behind the statue, but the moment the butler disappeared at the corner of the stairs, he saw him take out a candy from his pocket and peel off the wrapper, revealing the crystal clear red candy inside.

He had seen that candy before, and it was that kind of candy that Louis gave to Winsted.

Later, Wensidei gave it to Fu Yuncheng.

Song Zhihui's heart beat violently, he accidentally lost his footing, and threw himself in front of the railing of the earl's room.

"Sir?" The butler paused, ready to turn back.

The Earl and Song Zhihui looked at each other, and said loudly: "I'm changing clothes, I can't stand still, you can go."

Song Zhihui lay on the ground and didn't dare to breathe.

All his attention was on the footsteps on the stairs, until he confirmed that there was no one else in the side building, then he patted the dust off his body and got up.

"You are?" the count looked at him.

"The new... son who takes care of your maid." Song Zhihui said reluctantly.

"So her children are so old?" The count looked at him in shock, then lowered his face, and taught him as an adult, "Don't you know that castles can't run around?"

Song Zhihui was most annoyed by preaching, he glanced at this skinny handsome earl angrily, and felt as if he had seen this face before.

"Speaking of business, are you locked here because you want to exchange your blood for that of a normal person?"

"...You heard it all, don't tell Madam if you heard it."

"Am I like such a talkative person? I just have one question, where did the blood you exchanged go?"

The count was startled, he had never thought about this question before.

"I didn't take care of this, Keith and the butler will help me deal with it."

Song Zhihui pressed his eyebrows, and said before leaving: "Then have you ever thought that they might use the blood you replaced to create new blood races?"

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Zhong Xun: Dog Gou Wronged.jpg

Jiang Jian: Rua Mao!Walk the big wolf!

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