The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

The fire in the fireplace catches a piece of grease or something and pops out sparks.

Edward was only wearing a silk bath towel, with some hot steam on his body, but his skin was still extremely cold.

Lin Zhaoyun was shivering due to the cold temperature on his body, but his mouth and nose were covered, and he only made a "woo woo" sound.

Edward, who was covering him, only felt the palms were soft, and the numbness was transmitted from the palms to the spine.

Fascinated by the aroma of their food emanating from Lin Zhaoyun's body.

He is really timid, and he trembles with fear when he is slightly frightened.

Back then, he had the guts to run away.

Edward, too, could probably appreciate how angry Austin was when he ran away.

Humans are really different from them, their bodies are very soft and warm, they are very white but not pale with a hint of pink, a small face will turn pink everywhere after crying a little.

All kinds of expressions are very smart and lively.

For cold-blooded demons like them who are always immutable, this job is too attractive.

If you are not attracted, let it go, if you are attracted, you will fall into it.

He let go of his palms, and Lin Zhaoyun gasped for breath. He didn't dare to ask anything. He was afraid that something unacceptable would happen after he asked.

The flame in the fireplace was beating, the light was flickering, Lin Zhaoyun's hands and feet were cold, and after he calmed down, he felt his hands and feet were limp, and he slipped down.

Edward grabbed him to keep him from falling down like this, and then he lifted his feet off the ground and was quickly put back on the bedding.

His eyes were turned upside down, and before he could react, Edward pinched his chin and kissed him.

Lin Zhaoyun's eyes that were too late to close met Edward's red eyes, and he quickly closed them for a moment.

He frowned in pain, his fingertips curled up on the bedding fabric, and his nose was sweating.

It was really hot.

Edward was a little dizzy.

It's so different. Human beings are warm everywhere, probably inside their stomachs.

That's why Austin hid himself for so long because he was afraid that it wouldn't be worthwhile to scare people away, so he willingly endured it. But he thought he had coaxed people away, but he was still scared and ran away.

So at that time, everyone knew about the trouble, and many people privately said that Godfather, who can scare children to tears and is famous in the mainland, was actually rejected by the person he liked.

He was going to dig up almost every inch of soil. Fortunately, White was still smart enough to follow the scent, and finally found Lin Zhaoyun at the border.

He wanted to leave the country, but when he found out, he was being coveted for his beauty and was in danger.

Austin couldn't vent his anger on his weak and beautiful little wife, but the coveter was different, and he suffered.

The end was particularly miserable. It is said that the little wife was standing by the side, crying and watching, and was so scared that she fell ill when she returned to the manor.

It turned out that Edward in the west didn't know about it until half a month later.

The canine teeth in his mouth were exceptionally sharp, Lin Zhaoyun struggled a little, and the tip of his tongue, which was already scalded, was scratched and bleeds.

"Hiss...!" The wound was scratched repeatedly by the canine teeth, and then it felt sucked away, and the faint smell of blood lingered in the mouth.

He was so stuffy and crying as if he couldn't bear it, and when he was a little apart, he begged: "It hurts, Edward..."

There were two more cuts in the mouth, and Lin Zhaoyun's fingers gripped the bedding fabric tightly with his fingers, wrinkled.

Edward stopped and used a lot of control.

Stepping back a little, I saw that the beautiful face full of tears was terrible, the tears fell from the corners of the eyes, and the tip of the pink tongue was still exposed.

Edward's eyes were obsessed, and he subconsciously seemed to want to get closer. Lin Zhaoyun moved away from his face first, and he stuck to his side face, paused for a moment, and gnawed carefully along the side of his face.

like eating a pancake

do that.

Lin Zhaoyun is not sure if he is like a small biscuit in the eyes of the other party.

He closed his eyes and eyelashes were still trembling, his stomach and legs were trembling, his toes curled up and stepped on the bedding, and it seemed that the bedding was too slippery, he slipped away after stepping on it twice, and finally he could only curl up by himself.

It looked so pitiful.

……

Lin Zhaoyun didn't ask what they were, and Edward didn't say anything. It wouldn't do anyone any harm if he didn't pierce the window paper.

But Lin Zhaoyun probably knew about it too.

I've seen the anime, so I don't know it.

Yes, it's a vampire!

To put it bluntly, it is a blood race.

Lin Zhaoyun suddenly thought of something: 886, why didn't this dungeon prompt at the beginning, didn't it say that it would prompt the original or changed format?

886 is sloppy: [Uh, I reminded you, you may have forgotten. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was at a loss when he said this: Is there...?

886 replied with certainty: [Yes. 】

This made Lin Zhaoyun doubt his own memory, a little dazed, inexplicably giving him a very subtle sense of danger.

But it was also fleeting. He was very tired and felt a little sleepy. He curled up and slowly relaxed, and fell asleep like that.

It's also a bit like escaping, he won't know what to do when he is asleep.

Edward just watched Lin Zhaoyun fall asleep defenselessly in his arms.

When he tilted his head, his cheek was pressed against his palm, his eyes were closed, his expression was not so scared, his breathing became even, and he slowly exhaled a blood-scented smell.

The fire in the fireplace dimmed a bit, so Edward fiddled with it more vigorously until the room was warm, and Lin Zhaoyun's slightly frowning brows relaxed.

Human beings are very fragile. If they are cold, hungry, tired, or sleepy, they may lose their lives for no reason.

Edward stared at Lin Zhaoyun's sleeping face.

It dawned on him that maybe Austin also had such a moment.

I don't know how to treat a weak human life, and I'm afraid that it will easily perish in my palm.

Lin Zhaoyun slept for a long time this time, and when he woke up, light came in through the cracks in the curtains.

Oliwen had already brought breakfast. Lin Zhaoyun woke up in the morning, and when he went to the bathroom in a daze, he saw his gaze.

It's just that he was too sleepy, he finished his sleep like a fugue, and fell asleep again.

After waking up again, even though he was still very sleepy, he was wrapped in Edward's arms and placed in front of the dining table for breakfast. Lin Zhaoyun drank milk with his neck hanging down and dared not look at him.

Edward hardly spoke during the meal. In order to maintain this calmness, Lin Zhaoyun ate very slowly and was willing to stuff all the food into his stomach.

The consequence of this was that his stomach protruded slightly from the food, and he was a little dazed when he was full, and even his movements were a little slow, looking groggy.

He hugged the blanket and sat in front of the fireplace, secretly hid the diary in the blanket, and quietly flipped through it when Edward was sitting at the desk to deal with some documents.

He wanted to find clues quickly.

If Austin is also a blood race, then the number of people who can kill him has shrunk.

His three brothers.

But after searching and searching, there were not many clues. Lin Zhaoyun could only look for what he called "lost memories" from the diary.

When the memory loss is mentioned repeatedly, the key clue must be in the memory.

"Like this?"

At some point, Edward squatted behind Lin Zhaoyun. When Lin Zhaoyun turned around, he almost touched his lips, but even if he didn't, Edward put his palm on his side face, kept him at this angle, and leaned closer .

His fingertips touched a line on the diary, and asked again: "Like this?"

The line he was pointing at happened to be a relatively detailed place. He didn't dare to look at it just now, and wanted to skip it quickly, but Edward pointed at it

After a while, I looked over.

"No, it's not..." Lin Zhaoyun hurriedly covered the diary.

Edward's long hair drooped down, making Lin Zhaoyun's cheeks itchy. Scratching with his thin white fingertips would leave subtle red marks on his cheeks, which fell into Edward's eyes, showing an inexplicable attraction.

Edward's head was suddenly attached, but forehead to forehead.

Not an ordinary human body temperature.

Edward frowned.

Lin Zhaoyun was cold and frightened, and fell ill with a human disease.

Not feeling anything himself, Edward tore his diary out of his hand, and put him back on the bed by the back of his neck and the crook of his calf.

"Sick?" Lin Zhaoyun lay back on the quilt with a blur in front of his eyes, his face turned upside down like this, red and pink all over, the high fever made his skin appear abnormally red, very similar to some kind of hot flashes.

Oliwen seemed to be busy too, so Edward went to call the family doctor by himself.

This is the first time Lin Zhaoyun saw a doctor outside of his diary.

The family doctor in a thick white coat and retro glasses gave Lin Zhaoyun a little diagnosis: "Ordinary fever is not a big problem, it has happened before."

Even though his head was hot, Lin Zhaoyun caught his key words and anxiously asked: "Before, when was before?"

"On the day Madam first came, it was late at night."

This pause was very subtle, Lin Zhaoyun opened his mouth and exhaled hot air, he didn't think too much until he said again.

"Also, after the madam left the manor without authorization and was brought back by the husband, in the second half of the night..."

Facing the doctor's face, Lin Zhaoyun's eyes widened at first. His eyes were originally in the shape of almonds, but when they were widened, they became round and pure.

After he understood it, he quickly looked away, his scalp was numb with embarrassment, and he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Ma'am, can't remember the past?"

"Forgot something..."

The doctor gave a small medicine bottle, immediately took two pills of this water, and gave Edward a piece of advice: "Don't go too far."

Lin Zhaoyun felt that Edward was a little wronged, and he didn't seem to have done anything.

……

"What exactly is the danger you speak of?"

In order to keep an eye on Lin Zhaoyun all the time, Edward brought the documents to the bedside to work.

After Lin Zhaoyun got sick, he became dizzy and became bolder.

Edward actually didn't want to say too much, he thought for a while, and finally gave a very vague sentence: "Immortal and endless enemy."

Edward went out after supper and told him to lock the doors and close the windows.

Lin Zhaoyun did as he did, he went away for a long time, Lin Zhaoyun nestled by the fireplace, drinking the juice he made for him before he left, and reading his diary.

The fever gradually subsided.

It wasn't until late at night that Edward appeared. When he came back, his body seemed to be soaked in water and transformed, but Lin Zhaoyun soon knew that it was not water.

He stood by the door and took off his coat and shook. There was a strong smell of blood. Lin Zhaoyun covered his nose, and Edward threw the clothes directly into the bathroom laundry basket.

His white shirt was almost soaked through as well.

When he entered the bathroom, he took a shower directly in it.

Those are all blood, because time turns from bright red to dark red.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't want to think about what Edward was doing just now, whether he was going to suck human blood or something, so he shrank his scalp numbly back into the bed.

It was in such panic that he saw a dark figure standing outside the window.

When Edward asked him to lock the window, he left it open and the curtain was half drawn.

Today is a sunny day, and there is a full moon outside, which makes the black shadow very clear, just like that, silently, I don't know when I will stand there again.

Tears flew out of his eyes, and he shouted, "Love, Edward...!"

shouted twice in a row.

edward's soon

Right out of the bathroom, he didn't even have time to put his clothes on.

The shadow outside the window suddenly turned into two, and the previously inhuman shadow suddenly moved away, and then White's voice came from the remaining shadow: "It's okay, you go to sleep."

Lin Zhaoyun looked at Edward anxiously, and Edward walked to the window and drew the curtains.

Because of the horror, Lin Zhaoyun even looked at him like this. The texture he pulled when he walked was like the uncanny workmanship of a certain master in the Renaissance.

But when he turned around, Lin Zhaoyun suddenly lowered his eyes. Although it was only for a moment, Lin Zhaoyun still saw it.

"It's okay, White has been outside." Edward came over to comfort Lin Zhaoyun, his thin shoulders were trembling unreasonably.

Lin Zhaoyun's face was pale: "Then, that's the old enemy you mentioned..."

Edward is the default.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't sleep well that night, and Austin didn't appear in the dream, so he didn't have a dream. He curled up tightly when he slept at night, and subconsciously approached Edward.

Until he woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, and the body around him was gone.

In a panic, I touched the bed next to me with my hand, and it was empty.

When he opened his eyes, he smelled a strong smell of blood again, and when his sight gradually became clear, he saw Xiu standing beside the bed with a canine smile: "Sister-in-law, it's my turn."

Only then did Lin Zhaoyun realize that he had taken off his shirt, and there were several scratches extending from his shoulders, dripping with blood, but he still seemed unconscious.

"Sister-in-law do me a favor."

"What, what?" He lowered his eyelashes and didn't look at the bloody scene.

"Give me medicine."

He held a bottle of powder in his hand, and he pointed to the bottle: "Just sprinkle this on my back, you can do it, sister-in-law."

Xiu wiped his body clean, found a blanket and laid it on the edge of the bed, and lay down on it.

Lin Zhaoyun got down from the bed and half knelt behind him.

Those wounds were deep, and the turned flesh looked terrible. Lin Zhaoyun didn't dare to look at them.

His thin white fingers were shaking, and he wiped off some dirt with a small wet towel, and sprinkled the powder on it.

He was very afraid of seeing this kind of bloody scene, but because he needed to be drugged, he couldn't make a mosaic, and drugging others was like putting him to death.

"All right……"

Lin Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the blanket.

Xiu didn't show a painful expression, he put on his clothes easily, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Zhaoyun's beautiful trembling face wrinkled into a ball.

Just now I helped him to apply the medicine, it seemed that I was very distressed, that kind of obedient and sweet appearance would be unbearable to anyone who saw it.

As soon as Xiu thought about it, he wrapped his arms around Lin Zhaoyun in his arms.

"The little sister-in-law is so beautiful, I really want to do it like Austin."

Xiu Xiang was a big dog that was not very obedient, wagging his tail and threw his thin master down, with a little effort, Lin Zhaoyun lay on his back on the carpet.

He was startled by his sudden move, he repeatedly pushed back with his hands, caught the gap and wanted to turn around and prop up his body to run forward, but was quickly pushed down by Xiu.

The corner of the loose clothes was opened a slit, and the corners of Xiu's eyes twitched at the sight of that section of fair skin.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Xiu was interrupted, frowned but still asked: "White?"

"Yes."

"They raided Mr.'s body. Lord Edward and Lord Eli are guarding it. Only Olivan and I are left."

Xiu let out a "tsk", and anxiously pressed a few kisses on the back of Lin Zhaoyun's neck, then let him go and stood up quickly.

"They shouldn't be interested in you."

But before leaving, Xiu was still a little worried, and stuffed Lin Zhaoyun into the bed, saying that it was used to block the smell of his wonderful blood.

After Xiu opened the door and walked out, only Lin Zhaoyun was left in the room hiding in the bed, terrified to death, his thunderous cries could be heard in the bed

heartbeat.

After waiting for a few minutes, the surroundings were silent, as if it was usual.

It seemed that what Xiu said was true, their old enemy had no interest in a weak human being like him.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he gradually felt relieved, and drowsiness slowly enveloped him.

Half of Lin Zhaoyun's face was buried in the quilt, and he could only see his eyelashes sticking to the quilt occasionally trembling.

Just after falling asleep for a while, he panicked for no reason, which woke him up from a light sleep.

Half asleep and half awake, a tall, hairy creature lifted his quilt.