At the moment when Dr. Rigel agreed, Ayanami pulled off the instrument attached to Yaoshun's body and carried him out of the water.

Not caring about his military uniform being wet with water, he moved gently so that he could rest against his chest, touched his forehead tentatively, and felt relieved when he found that it was not hot.

Shuga cleverly handed over the towel, which was also taken by Ayanami.

Gently wiping the moisture from Yaoshun's face, the white inch shirt was soaked in moisture and stuck to the skin tightly, making the shirt so transparent that one can see it at a glance, revealing a large area of ​​spring.

The delicate face was pale and bloodless, as fragile as glass that could be broken at the touch of a touch.

This fragile posture made people feel sorry for the young man.

No wonder, Master Ayanami loves this boy so much, this beautiful boy really has the capital to be cared for.

"Turn them all to me."

A momentary feeling of shuddering hit everyone, and everyone turned around consciously, afraid that a certain adult would goug their eyeballs if they were displeased.

Ayanami took the clothes handed over by his subordinates and changed them for Yaoshun.

Picking him up and leaving the treatment room, he seemed very unwilling to stay a second longer.

When Ayanami left the treatment room, the doctors all breathed a sigh of relief. They finally understood why Rigel treated that Major Yaoshun with such trepidation.

"It seems that Chief of Staff Ayanami really loves his lover." A doctor said jokingly.

Rigel knocked his subordinate on the head, "...don't talk nonsense, Major Yaoshun is not Lord Ayanami's lover, but his younger brother." Rigel turned and went back to his research room, now The work is very busy, if the chief of staff calls him, and he is not ready, he will die, not to mention the way the chief of staff wants to restore amnesia, he is still looking for those successful cases, damn it busy.

Riegel, who left these words and left, had no idea how much damage these words had, especially the stunned expressions of the doctors.

"Didn't that adult already die on the battlefield?" A doctor asked the doctor beside him.

"You ask me, how do I know?" They are military doctors but not soldiers, and the most important thing is not the health of those adults, so they don't care so much.

A voice roared from the research room: "Give me work!"

The doctors of the small gossip center immediately dispersed.

******

The room that was originally a mess was cleaned up by the subordinates, and all the furniture and clothes were restored to their original state before Master Ayanami returned.

The young man rested on the bed calmly and calmly, and the man sitting beside him stared at the young man with a handsome face, his beautiful violet eyes revealing a hint of worry.

The man with panic in his eyes held the boy's palm tightly, as if he could clearly know that the boy was still alive by his side, and he was no longer a soulless corpse.

The nightmare in the man's mind is vivid, he is afraid that he will lose the boy again, this is the only child he is willing to sacrifice his life for.

'Knock knock——' Knocking on the door a few times, Hugha walked into the room, holding a bowl of hot meat porridge in his hand, and the fragrance was faintly distributed in the room.

Hugha put the bowl of meat porridge behind the table, folded his hands across his chest, and looked at the pile of delicious food on the table speechlessly.

Although all these foods are what Aya-chan wants to feed Yaoshun-chan, don't you think it's a bit too much?

The boy lying on the bed gradually opened his heavy eyelids. He originally wanted to stand up with his hands on the bed, but found that his left hand seemed to be tightly grasped.

Only then did he turn his gaze to the side, and the boy's eyes were full of surprise.

"Aya, you're back." Yaoshun jumped into his arms happily, leaving only the other right arm tightly around his neck.

He has been waiting for a week.

The corner of Ayanami's mouth raised a small arc slowly, satisfied with Yaoshun's closeness.

"Yeah." Taking advantage of the situation, he carried him to the dining table, deliberately picked up the hot porridge and put it in front of him, stretched out a hand to scoop up a spoonful of meat porridge, and gently blew it on his mouth a few times to make sure the temperature was okay. Finally, it was handed to Yaoshun's mouth.

Standing on the sidelines, Hugh felt deeply that Aya-chan's movements were too gentle.

Yaoshun gently pushed Ayanami's hand away and said, "I don't want to eat it." He was not at all interested in these things that tasted like blocks of wood.

Ayanami met Yaoshun's gaze, frowned and said forcefully, "You must eat."

Yaoshun, who was hugged and sitting on his lap, couldn't get away from Ayanami's embrace, and he didn't want to hurt his relatives who cared about him, so he could only patiently eat the food that Ayanami fed for the time being.

Chewing it brought him a very uncomfortable and weird taste, and the food completely lost the taste he once loved.

"It's not tasty." He had already taken two mouthfuls to save face, and no one could force him to take a third.

Yaoshun firmly shut his mouth, just unwilling to open it again to eat the food in front of him.

Ayanami put down the spoon in his hand, gave Shuga a look, and asked him to bring the noodle soup.

"Since Yao Shun Jiang doesn't like porridge, how about some noodles?" Hugha put the noodle soup in front of them.

Yaoshun saw the steaming noodle soup, looked at the expressions of the two people beside him, reached out to pick up the fork, blew on the hot air from the noodle, and then put it into his mouth.

But I only took a bite, and then I took a bite of the other dishes.

Snapped!

The boy slapped the fork on the table fiercely, and after a while, the whole table was split in half because of the boy's poorly controlled force.

The delicacies placed on the table also fell to the ground, making a mess.

It's all a bunch of crap food.

Although the young man was expressionless, anyone could see his deep anger.

In the end, the young man glanced at Aya, clenched his hands tightly, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry." After all, it was the food they carefully prepared for him, but he ruined it.

"...It doesn't matter." Ayanami didn't care that Yaoshun trampled on these foods, he could see that Yaoshun really didn't like to eat these things.

Even if Ayanami said so, the boy still blamed himself very much, thinking that he should not be so willful.

Yaoshun left Ayanami's arms, knelt down to help Hugha clean up the broken dishes.

It might make him feel better that way.

Shuja was stunned for a while, and said, "Yaoshun-chan, I'll do it." But Yaoshun who became stubborn, and Ayanami also came down from his seat to help, made Shuja speechless.

He really didn't expect that Aya would also help to pack things.

When he was in heaven before, Yaoshun caused him more troubles, and this was just a trivial matter.

"Be careful of cuts." Ayanami said.

Yaoshun said proudly: "Don't worry, I helped clean up when I was in church." Beautiful and slender fingers skillfully picked up the broken plates and threw them into the garbage bag.

Hugh praised: "Wow, Yao Shun-chan is really amazing."

Seeing Yaoshun's smile, Hugha couldn't help but smile too, as expected, children like words of praise.For a moment, Hugha felt a deep coldness, and he knew exactly who the object of this gaze was.

Oops, Aya-chan is jealous.

Yaoshun, who was tidying up, felt pain in his palm, only to realize that his palm was already covered with bright red blood, and he rolled his eyes at Ayanami and Shuga, seeing that they were busy tidying up, he didn't realize that he was In this situation, he breathed a sigh of relief, if Aya saw it, he would definitely be scolded.

Yaoshun looked at the wound that kept bleeding, and couldn't help but opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick it.

As long as the blood is licked off, no one will know that he is bleeding.

When the boy took a sip, he unexpectedly found that his blood was very delicious.

It turns out that blood is such a delicious thing.

The black eyes were gradually replaced by a crimson hue, and the eyes were already intoxicated by the fragrant blood, and they kept licking clean the palms of their injured hands, unaware that the people beside them had put down their things and walked over .

Ayanami stretched out his hand and pulled Yaoshun's left hand, "Don't lick your dirty hands." Frowning, he looked at the white jade fingers covered with saliva.

The boy's crimson eyes met the man's gaze, and the nails of his right hand gradually elongated and became firm and sharp following the master's instinct.

The young man who was indulging in the depths of his own desires did not know that he was instinctively attacking his relatives.

It seems that hunting for food is the nature of the teenager now.

In the eyes of the young man, what he heard was the man's beating heart as if singing and dancing in his ears, and the beautiful sound of blood flowing was constantly circling in his ears.

With one blow, the man's slender sleeve was cut, and he covered the bleeding wound on his arm, and healed quickly.

"Aya-chan!"

Ayanami stretched out his hand to block Shuga's approach, watching the young man licking his blood-stained nails with the tip of his tongue, and staring at the man tightly with the red light in his eyes.

In the next moment, the boy slowly approached the man without hurting him.This may be because the man did not have any malice towards him, so that he did not act aggressively.

Gently stroking the man's sharp-edged face with the back of his hand, he seemed to like the man's cold look, the sharp fingertips inadvertently cut the man's face, and the blood overflowed as the skin was cut.

The man quietly looked at the boy who was almost clinging to him without any movement. He was trying to understand the boy's actions, but another handsome man behind him just looked at the boy warily.

The young man wrapped his hands around the handsome man's neck, causing him to lower his head involuntarily. At this moment, the man fully felt the moisture from the skin.

The tip of his tongue gently wandered over the skin he had scratched, tasting the blood that could constantly stimulate his taste, it was like fine wine.

The skin restored to its original shape by the boy's saliva no longer brought the boy the blood he most longed for.

Gradually moved his cheeks away, wrapped his body lightly around the man, and the man chose to hug him tightly in order not to let him fall down. This move also brought a lot of convenience to the young man, and directly let him move towards the white neck Showing his fangs, this action caused the man's violet pupils to shrink rapidly, and he felt the wanton fangs in his body in the next second.

Not only the man was shocked, but another man's subordinate was fossilized like a statue.

The blood continuously flowed into the young man's mouth, like a newborn cub greedily sucking blood to replenish the energy in his body, and buried his head on the man's neck.

It lasted until the man couldn't hold it anymore, a hand knife slashed at the back of the boy's neck, causing him to faint immediately.

The man showed a bloodless face, and his standing posture was a little unstable, but he quickly adjusted his state and carried the fainted boy to the bed.

He wiped the blood from the corner of the boy's mouth with his glove, and from the boy's actions just now, he had already drawn a conclusion.

Turning his head in the direction of Shuga, the expressionless expression and those emotionless eyes almost made Shuga feel palpitations.

"I will never reveal what happened today." Kneeling on one knee to show his loyalty, he understood Aya's worry. There has never been a human being who lives on blood. If anyone finds out about Yaoshun's condition , will threaten his life, neither the empire nor the church will let Yaoshun this alien, the current Aya does not have enough power to fight against both sides at the same time, he is worried about anyone who will take away Yaoshun's existence.

The cold eyes looked at the subordinates, closed them, sat on the chair to rest and said lightly: "Go out."

Hugh bowed and exited the room.

After Shuga left, Ayanami touched the two small holes on his neck with his hands, and then used the healing spell to restore the wound without a trace.

He sat by the boy's bed and stared at him.

Is it because Yaoshun has this cursed body that he is unwilling to recognize him and let the church members take this opportunity to attack him.

Slowly leaning down/body, covering the watery thin lips, prying the teeth with the tip of the tongue, gently penetrating into the boy's mouth full of blood, no longer predatory like last time, just gentle kiss.

Quickly pulled away the thin lips, gently brushed away the soft bangs on the young man's forehead, and lowered his head to kiss his lips on the forehead.

Violet eyes shone with determination.

He has already lost him once, no matter what happens to him, he will never choose to let go again.

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