[Vampire Knight] Emperor Love Song

Half-hidden in black clothing, it is even more tempting.The delicate collarbone, the pink bulge, the slender waist and the cute belly button, the sight lingers everywhere, making his heart beat endlessly.

"What are you doing?" Squinting his eyes, Cone Shengling smiled, pulled out his tie to bind Jiu Lanshu's hands, and tied them to the head of the bed, "Of course... fuck you."

Scarlet sheets, black clothing, and snow-white skin... How could this person be so alluring?

Eyes widened suddenly, the black-haired vampire was obviously stunned by the answer, and didn't respond for a while.

Regardless of Jiu Lanshu's reaction, he leaned forward and began to imprint his body with his lips and tongue. Pink flowers bloomed on his pure white body, and soon the traces disappeared.

"Sigh, Pure Blood Lord's recovery ability is the most annoying, especially at this time." Sighing, Cone Shengling was full of regret, "No matter what you do, the traces will disappear quickly, but sometimes this is a good thing? "The slightly rising ending sound contained a special meaning, and he rubbed the pure blood gentleman's cheek intimately, "Senior Jiulan, haven't you reacted yet?"

Surprised and then furious, Jiu Lanshu narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You think you can insult me ​​like this?"

Even in this state, the pure-blood gentleman whose EQ is so low still simply thinks that the other party just wants to humiliate him. He doesn't know that the arrogance and firmness he is showing at this moment will instead arouse the other party's ravishing desire and tear him apart. Let him step down from the altar, let him indulge in lust, let this body that cannot be imprinted be engraved with a deep brand...

"You'll know." There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and he reached out his hand, his eyes still fixed on Jiu Lanshu's.

The thickly callused fingers and palms slid down against the flat abdomen, and with a flexible touch, he pulled off the black belt, pulled off the button zipper, and held the sleeping body through the fabric.

The pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then quickly returned to normal. If Zhui Shengling hadn't been staring at Jiu Lanshu's eyes, he might not have been able to notice the emotional fluctuations at this moment. "Do you feel it, senior Jiulan?" With his palms slightly closed, he narrowed his eyes and lightly licked Jiulanshu Yubai's earlobe.

Finally understanding what the other party was going to do, Jiu Lanshu froze, "...how dare you!"

"I'm already doing it." The fangs lightly knocked on Jiu Lanshu's neck, feeling the stiffness of the other's body, so he lightly licked it with the tip of his tongue instead.

Inexplicably, Zhui Shengling was sure that the other party could not resist, weak, unable to protect his own Jiu Lanshu, unable to push back his Jiu Lanshu...how beautiful...

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, while licking and biting the powerless person under him, he tried to tease and tease the nipple held in his palm, feeling it slowly awakening, and a strange sense of satisfaction flooded his whole body ,

"...um... let go..." The black-haired young man raised his neck as stiff as a stone, but his rejection was not so firm.

The groan-like lazy voice made Zhui Shengling tremble all over, and the effect was somewhat fierce.

The body that had been abstinent for too long could not stand the teasing, and Jiu Lanshu couldn't break free from his hands, so he raised his knees and tried to push back against the wanton one, but was easily controlled.

Hooking the waistband of the trousers, the other hand of Cone Sheng Zero Free was close to the curve of the pure blood Jun's plump buttocks, and he took off his outer pants and underwear together, and touched him all over by the way.At this moment, Jiu Lanshu only had a black shirt and a black tie binding his hands.

A person who is not so easy to give up, is about to continue, but feels the hands holding the lower body tighten, the body stiffens, and the waist and limbs go limp.

"... Are you enough..." With flushed face after venting, the black-haired king half-closed his eyes, panting in a low voice.The "criminal evidence" created on the body has disappeared, and the pure and flawless skin is comparable to the most perfect handicraft.

enough?How can it be enough?

Milky white mucus flowed down the fingers, sticking to the scarlet sheets, and the ambiguous smell mixed with the aroma of roses, sexy and ambiguous.Zhui Sheng Ling squinted his eyes, and looked at the black-haired young man who looked like he could pick and choose, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

It's like finally catching the prey and disarming the prey's resistance. Everything is ready but I don't know where to start.

What's next?

What should be done between men and men?

Then Cone Shengling woke up from the dream, the sky was bright, the room was still his own, but there was a faint smell in the air.

He has.

——Just in the dream just now.

******

After getting up in the morning and quietly dealing with the problems that adolescent boys would have, Cone Shengling was in a trance for the next day.

How could he have such a dream?The protagonist of the dream is still that person...

"Zero? Zero!" Yuuki waved desperately in front of Zero, Yuuki turned up the volume, "Idiot Zero, wake me up! Stop daydreaming, idiot!"

The super high-pitched sound exploded in the ear, and the head of Cone Sheng Ling was frightened away, all the thoughts in his heart were scared away, "What's the matter with you, Yuki." Rubbing his ears, Cone Sheng Ling complained helplessly, "What are you doing? Didn't you bother Wakaba Sarai? Really, can't the voice be lower?"

"What~ Zero, you're so boring." Complaining, Yuki quickly put aside her dissatisfaction and said excitedly, "Zero, Christmas will be in two days, let's invite Brother Shu to celebrate the festival together?"

When the drowsy brain received the syllable "shuttle", it froze and its face changed slightly.

Not noticing the abnormality of Cone Shengling, Yuuki made a decision on her own, "Very good, no problem, right! Then we will invite Brother Shu to spend Christmas together!"

You didn't give me time to refuse at all, hey...

Looking at the back of You Ji walking away cheerfully, Zhuo Shengling pressed his head with a depressed face, recalling the scene in his dream last night again.

He suddenly felt that he didn't know how to face the pure blood king.

The author has something to say: Well, the author is very hungry, and the author wants to eat meat recently, but no one offered it to me, so I made it myself ==[Actually, the meat meal is not very satisfying ==]

Please read to me... Cone Sheng Zero you rascal ==

But how can I have a [beep——] dream, my image is completely shattered, dear [Nai has the right to call him an idiot] but it's just tied up, not to the point of being superior... Lingsang should be considered pure, right?How can an adolescent boy not have [beep——] dreams?

And then...hehe, during the Harmony period, I really wanted to die, can I report my relatives and pass by?

ps: Dear friends, Happy Zongzi Festival xdddd～

39 Part 38

The time came when Zhuo Sheng was half expecting and half apprehensive. For some unknown reason, after that charming dream, he quietly went to find relevant books to learn about that aspect of knowledge.So the dream continued, and in the early morning of the next day, a certain adolescent boy began to worry about how to dispose of the bed sheets.

In addition, this dream also caused other sequelae.

On Christmas Eve of this year, Jiu Lanshu inexplicably discovered that Cone Shengling, who usually confronted him tit for tat, dodged his eyes, always looked guilty, and didn't dare to look at him at all.

Guilty?

Can this word be applied to Zhuo Shengling?A rare trace of curiosity appeared in his eyes, Jiu Lanshu paused, and decided to ask, "Mr. Zhuisheng."

"What?" Focusing on the small Christmas tree in the room, Cone Shengling responded naturally.

Sure enough, there is something tricky... Squinting his eyes, Jiu Lanshu asked casually, "Did you do something to be sorry for You Ji?" Apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of anything that could make Zhuo Sheng Ling feel guilty.

The calm face cracked, even though Cone Shengling no longer had expectations for the EQ of a certain pure-blood king, it is really rare for EQ to be so low.After a while of silence, Zhuo Shengling once again deeply realized that his future is bumpy, not because of the identity of the pure-blooded king of Jiulanshu, nor because they are of the same sex, but because of Jiulanshu's tragic EQ.

Do we really have to talk about it first?

Surprised by the thought that came out of his mind, Zhui Sheng Ling turned away from looking at Jiu Lanshu, and cast aside: Is your brain full of yellow waste, how could you have such an idea!

"With this kind of reaction, you won't really do something to offend You Ji, right?" But the other party couldn't see what he was thinking, and asked persistently.

"How is it possible!" Facing wine-red eyes, Zhui Shengling replied in an impatient tone, feeling inexplicably guilty.If he really felt sorry for You Ji, it should be that he had evil thoughts about the elder brother You Ji recognized - Jiu Lanshu, right?

Seeing Jiu Lanshu's obviously distrustful eyes, he spoke uprightly, "What can I do to sorry You Ji!"

"……"Too.

Rest assured, Jiu Lanshu stopped talking, and took a sip of the black tea on the table.

At some point, a light snow began to fall outside the house, and the white snowflakes fell from the sky. When the wind blew, they lightly knocked on the glass windows, before they could make a sound, they were fumigated by the heat.

"Snowing."

Unconsciously murmured, Zhui Sheng Ling narrowed his eyes, in fact he didn't like snow, snow reminded him of bad things, on that snowy night, his family was ruined, even his own future was ruined.

Cone Shengling always remembers that night, when his parents were killed, he was bitten by the neck by the pureblood, unable to struggle.In the center of the sluggish vision was the gray sky, countless white snowflakes fell from the sky, some even fell in his eyes, slightly stinging, and then turned into tears that slowly accumulated and fell down.

He always remembered that feeling of cold despair.

Looking out the window, Jiu Lanshu pondered