[Vampire Knight] Emperor Love Song

In anger, Jiu Lanshu couldn't control his strength, Zhui Shengling was slammed against the wall, and the smell of blood immediately spread into the small room.

Covering his neck, Jiu Lanshu's jade-like face was flushed with anger, which added a bit of beauty to him.Because he was not affected by the outside weather, Jiu Lanshu didn't wear much, his clothes were torn apart, and the dark shirt inside was missing two buttons, revealing his slender, white neck and beautiful neck. clavicle.

Seeing this scene, Cone Shengling, who was relieved by God, almost lost control again, but this time, I am afraid that he is no longer just a vampire who sucks blood.

Didn't miss the unnaturalness of Zhui Shengling's flashing past, Jiu Lanshu only thought that he was still awake, and smiled angrily, "Why, do you want my blood, Zhui Shengjun?" No one has ever dared to treat him like this He, even those nobles who coveted his blood, could not reach the point where Cone Shengling was like this.What's more, thinking of the strange feeling just now, Jiu Lanshu's eyes flashed darkly, and his anger became even hotter.

Even with You Ji's intercession, he still has to teach this guy a lesson!

Swallowing the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhui Shengling sneered, "So, I told you to stay away from me a long time ago!"

"..." So it was still his fault? !

The water glass on the table couldn't withstand the sudden coercion in the room, and burst with a "bang". For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was extremely stiff.

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After a long time, it was Cone Shengling who broke the silence first.

"...Sorry." Zhui Shengling lowered his head, his slightly long forehead hair covered his expression, but the guilt and annoyance in his voice could not be mistaken.

The previous sarcasm was not what he really wanted to say, the only one he wanted to hate and blame was himself, this almost hurt himself who was his sweetheart.If Jiu Lanshu failed to stop him in time, Zhui Shengling could almost foresee the scene where he would suck up Jiu Lanshu's blood.Repressed for too long, the despair of getting what he wants has already worn away his patience and patience, and even he himself is terrified by this deep desire.

Unexpectedly, Zhui Shengling would apologize, Jiu Lanshu held his breath in his chest, and his face quickly darkened.

The other party has already given in first, so what should he say?After all, no substantial harm was done, he was just pressed on the bed and licked a few mouthfuls...Holding back the anger in his heart, Jiu Lanshu only felt that he was extremely ridiculous and pathetic.

Since he woke up, except for the first few years with Jiulan and his wife, he has always been in a state of forbearance.Surveillance from the Senate, temptations from various nobles, the so-called world of vampires is not much cleaner than that of humans, they also compete for money, power, status and blood, he also thought that he was used to conspiracy and tricks.But habit is not equal to liking, if it is not because of the promise to take good care of You Ji, if it is not because of that man, he could not help falling asleep again.

Eternal, peaceful, and complete sleep is an almost irresistible temptation for him.

But no.

Taking a deep breath, Jiu Lanshu lowered his eyes and put on the mask of the pure blooded king again.After straightening his clothes, he stood up, and said in an indifferent voice, "Then I will bid farewell, Mr. Zhuisheng."

Never mentioning what happened just now, and turning a deaf ear to Zhuo Shengling's apology, the black-haired king gently revealed the matter, but in fact the anger in his heart did not subside.

Desiring pure blood is an unforgivable sin.

But he couldn't do anything to punish the person in front of him, not only because this is the person You Ji cares about, but also because this person is his important chess piece, the chess piece that will be the master step by step, and the king will be beheaded. piece.How ridiculous, it is obviously a wonderful chess piece that he personally selected or even created, but at this moment he is constrained by this ordinary chess piece that has not yet played a role because of one or another scruple.

A true king never lacks forbearance.

He will remember the insult he received at this moment, and then repay it thousands of times.

"Wait." Looking at the back of Jiu Lanshu going away, Zhuo Shengling suddenly said.

After a pause, Jiu Lanshu didn't turn his head, "What else is there, Mr. Zhuisheng." In his peaceful tone, there was a storm that only he knew was about to come.

"Your clothes... are you going to run out like this?" His eyes fell to Jiu Lanshu's neckline where two buttons were missing, and he glanced over his head, "It's my fault, of course I will make up for it." Of course, the reasons are more than that. Apart from not wanting anyone to see the king's gaffe because of his strong possessive desire, Zhuo Shengling almost instinctively felt that Jiu Lanshu should not be allowed to go out like this, as if if he was allowed to leave, he would be punished. Expelled from the king's territory, he will never return for eternity.

Many years later, Cone Shengling is extremely grateful for his decision at this moment.

For the king who is accustomed to forbearance, it is much more terrifying to expose the matter in a soft voice than to get angry on the spot with a sharp voice.The anger will become stronger with repression and forbearance, and it will be more difficult to forgive and forget. If Jiu Lanshu failed to vent his anger at that time, perhaps he would have lost the opportunity to enter the heart of this lonely king forever.

"It's just the instinct of a beast." The black-haired king who had long been accustomed to being followed sneered softly, and the bright red liquid in the goblet dangling from his white fingertips formed a perfect arc.

Taking away the wine glass, the silver-haired young man bent and half-kneeled in front of the king, "Drinking too much is bad for your stomach, Shu... now you, do you still think I'm a pawn?"

"Of course." The corner of the mouth curved gracefully and proudly, "It has always been."

——It is a unique chess piece that I personally selected and will accompany me to the last moment.

I have a deep understanding of the king's duplicity. In fact, they are equally awkward in this regard. "The chess pieces are the chess pieces. I only hope that my identity will be a 'knight'." I will wait by your side, my king. , until the end of life.Accompanied by the unspoken oath, he kissed the king's neck lightly, and then, his sharp fangs pierced into the fair skin without hesitation.

Swear by blood, never regret.

"Heh." With a chuckle and turning his head to the side, the black-haired king calmly allowed the young man to "commit chaos".

No, you are not a knight.

The king said in his heart, you are just a soldier, but you are the lowest existence on the chessboard, but you walked up to me step by step and pulled me off the throne like a miracle.

It's just that at this moment, Jiu Lanshu obviously wouldn't feel such emotion. With a fake smile like a mask, he sneered coldly, "So, how do you want to make up, Mr. Zhui Sheng?" Before Zhui Shengling could answer, he Then he said, "By the way, the clothes I wear are all custom-made by the tailor of the Jiulan family. I have never worn 'off-brand' clothes."

...like a child having a fight.This thought flashed through his mind, and Zhuo Shengling made an effort to keep his face sullen, "Compared to this, I think you should be more unbearable to run out with disheveled clothes, senior Jiulan."

"Heh, even if I am willing to wear civilian clothes," I deliberately added the accent on the word civilian, Jiu Lanshu didn't realize that his tone sounded more like an awkward child, "Here, Mr. Zhuisheng, can you Can you find my size?" This is not a lie, not to mention that Zhui Sheng's house has been unoccupied for several years, even if there is someone named Zhui Shengling, it is impossible to find clothes that perfectly fit for Jiu Lanshu, and Zhui Sheng's house The geographical location also makes it impossible for Zhuo Shengling to go out to buy clothes-of course, the premise of knowing the size of Jiulanshu needs to be added.

"I don't like to wear clothes worn by others, Mr. Zhuisheng." He added lightly, and Jiu Lanshu's eyes showed a hint of provocation.

Although what Jiu Lanshu said was true, these words were obviously not that pleasing.With blue veins popping up on the forehead, he said with restraint, "I'll just sew those two buttons on."

"Oh, Mr. Zhui Sheng is really virtuous." The cool tone was full of sarcasm.

Suddenly he felt that his self-cultivation was so good that it broke the surface, took a deep breath, and he knew that he was wrong, and he didn't argue with Jiu Lanshu, but he couldn't help but muttered in a low voice when he turned his head, "Cut, didn't I just lick it a few times?" Mouth, it's not a woman."

The vampire's good hearing picked up the slander, and—

"Bang! Crash..."

Looking at the shattered glass all over the floor, and then at the empty roof - where the chandelier was originally located, and the glassless ventilation window that was constantly blowing in warm air, Cone Shengling decisively realized that the King of Pure Blood different from women.At least, a woman's madness will not have such a destructive effect.

But scary is scary, I still have to say, "You care so much, it's not because you don't have..." Have you ever been so close to someone?

"Oh!"

Turning his head to look at the collapsed cabinet, Zhuo Sheng Ling wisely swallowed the remaining half of the sentence, his heart filled with uncontrollable joy.It is said that the lives of vampires are extremely corrupt. In their eyes, chastity is not as good as a drop of blood. Now it seems that someone is unexpectedly conservative in this regard. This almost shameful reaction really makes people feel happy.

Cone Shengling does not consider himself a person with bad tastes, but this inexplicable sense of joy is constantly encouraging him to do something.Although the price of teasing the pure-blooded king is very painful, the chance to make this excellent king change his face and lose control is too rare. A bedroom, after destroying it, are you planning to sleep on the floor with me, Senior Jiulan?"

With a gloomy face like the bottom of a pot, Jiu Lanshu gritted his teeth, "Cone! Health! Zero!"

What "it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years", "to endure what ordinary people can't bear for big things", he decided, he wants to strangle this guy, he can't wait for a moment