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

The night before, White deliberately asked Lin Zhaoyun to sleep longer tomorrow when Austin was away.

The next morning, after Lin Zhaoyun woke up, he continued to pretend to be asleep.

I don't know if Austin noticed it, but after waking up, he broke Lin Zhaoyun's chin and handed out his tongue. The sharp teeth pierced his neck and sucked a little bit of his blood.

It's like eating breakfast.

Lin Zhaoyun's forehead was sweating, but he could only continue to pretend to be asleep, not daring to move or make a sound.

His beautiful facial features seemed to be soaked with some water. He would look hydrated when he got up in the morning, but now he seemed to be full of water, watery.

Five or six minutes after Austin left, Lin Zhaoyun heard White's voice.

"Madam, you wake up and go to the garden."

He only left a sentence before hiding in the corner again.

Lin Zhaoyun's heart was beating fast, and it took him a long time to open his eyes. After making sure that Austin would not come back, he quickly got up and washed up. As usual, he walked slowly to the garden and sat on the bench he usually likes to stay on .

Today is a rare sunny day, the sun in late autumn is not so burning, very comfortable.

But Lin Zhaoyun felt his hands and feet were cold, and he felt like a student who skipped class, feeling uncomfortable and flustered.

I had to chat with 886 in my head, and his emoji package made him feel better.

Do you think that these points are not in vain?

After a while, there was another figure beside him.

edward.

Lin Zhaoyun was a little flustered, and looked around, all the servants who should have been nearby had been cleared away.

"I'm here to help you." Edward was straightforward.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't feel relaxed, but rather flustered, as if he was doing something bad.

There is an inexplicable sense of immorality, like... cheating on Austin behind his back.

No, he was going to do business.

"Then, then we..." Let's go.

Before he could finish his sentence, Edward's palm covered his neck, and his cold fingertips pressed against the blood scab left by Austin in the morning.

Lin Zhaoyun shrank his neck subconsciously and stepped back, but Edward followed and said something very subtle.

"He sucked your blood this morning."

Lin Zhaoyun froze all of a sudden, his ears were red, his eyelashes were lowered, he didn't know what to say.

Edward withdrew his hand, and suddenly got up and squatted in front of Lin Zhaoyun's knee.

The sunlight hit his face through the leaf gaps of the tall trees, and his long hair drooped, making Lin Zhaoyun's exposed ankles itchy, and he couldn't help but rubbed the ankle next to him.

"When I just came here, I saw your red lips from so far away."

Immediately afterwards, he asked last night and this morning: "Did I do it too?"

Lin Zhaoyun stared at Edward with wide eyes.

Edward talked a lot like a cannonball, saw that he didn't reply at all, and continued talking.

Lin Zhaoyun avoided his eyes and did not dare to look at Edward. Even if the other party squatted and looked up at him, he felt a great sense of oppression, and his eyelashes trembled violently under the other party's gaze.

"Edward... Let's go out of the manor first, Austin will wait..."

Edward leaned his face forward, raised his face sideways, looked into Lin Zhaoyun's eyes, and forced him to look at him.

"We had a fight before."

"What did you say?" Lin Zhaoyun immediately looked at him.

"We fought because of you," Edward said again.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't hear the meaning of blame, but instead had the illusion of making a small report, wanting his comfort or a little concern.

No wonder Austin didn't smoke after meeting them for three days and came back that day, but he smelled of smoke, probably covering the smell of blood with the smell of smoke, so that he wouldn't find out about it.

Lin Zhaoyun was a little anxious: "Are you... injured?"

"Will you care?" Edward's voice was very soft.

Lin Zhaoyun nodded slightly and said "Yes".

Edward's hand movements suddenly exerted a little force, as if hearing this answer was very important to him: "The injury has healed."

That's what hurts.

"You haven't answered my previous question."

"How did he do it?"

"Also, did he treat you badly?"

How should I answer this, Lin Zhaoyun pursed his lips and was speechless.

"Let's go first..." He looked around anxiously.

"You tell me, and I will take you away."

Lin Zhaoyun couldn't help it, so he could only blushed intermittently and said that last night White asked him to pretend to be asleep, so he pretended not to wake up in the morning, and Austin kissed him, and then sucked a little blood.

"He didn't treat me badly, he always took care of me..."

He was about to pass out, invincible and ashamed, even if he didn't say anything of substance.

But Edward asked in detail.

Edward stretched his neck slightly, almost touching Lin Zhaoyun's face, the tip of his nose was on his chin, and his pupils had turned red.

With heavy panting: "Zhao, I also want to..."

The feeling of Edward kissing Lin Zhaoyun last time was already a bit blurred.

I just feel very fragrant and soft, and that feeling spreads to the brain and spreads throughout the whole body through the spine.

When I think about it, my head becomes a little dizzy, and I have a vague feeling of losing control.

"Let's go, Edward..." Lin Zhaoyun panicked.

Just when Edward touched some of the corners of his lips, Lin Zhaoyun suddenly stepped back.

Edward turned to nibble on his chin. The sharp canine teeth of the vampire made him feel a little stinging. Lin Zhaoyun pushed Edward's head away with his palm.

"Edward, it's time for Austin to find out later...!"

……

Edward half-circled Lin Zhaoyun, led him outside, and helped him climb over the garden fence. The car was parked on a path outside, and everything had been prepared long ago.

"Go up."

The car started and slowly drove out of the range of the manor.

Lin Zhaoyun's heart was pounding. He didn't know when Austin would find out. He just hoped that he could find something useful before Austin came back.

"Going to the church where you were found last time?" Edward asked.

"Well, Sa...that werewolf said he had seen me there, maybe I lived there..."

Edward leaned on the steering wheel and glanced at him slightly.

Lin Zhaoyun felt guilty and lied: "I want to go back to where I used to live and find something."

Edward did not speak.

Lin Zhaoyun waited for a few minutes, and seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, he relaxed a little, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window,

The car was speeding forward, and suddenly Edward made a sound.

"Have you ever thought about why Austin left the inheritance to you?"

"No..." Lin Zhaoyun answered in a daze, the topic was too jumpy, he didn't keep up.

"Do you think he loves you?"

Lin Zhaoyun trembled his eyelashes, pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"He knows that leaving it to you will put you in danger and become a target of public criticism."

Xiu once said the same thing, and Lin Zhaoyun thought about it.

But after all, he is just a game player, and these are not important to him—this is what 886 said.

Unlike 886's persuasion, Lin Zhaoyun actually cared a little bit.

He wrung his fingers and was speechless.

"Why didn't he tell you who fired the shot?"

"What is he hiding from you?"

After asking these questions, Edward wanted to say something else, but turned his head to the side, and saw Lin Zhaoyun's pitiful look with drooping eyes and trembling eyelids.

Shut up immediately and didn't say anything more.

He didn't say anything after that, except for the sound of the engine, there was nothing else in the car.

The speed of the car was very fast, and it took less than an hour to drive to the city.

It was slow when he arrived in the city, and Lin Zhaoyun saw the small church at a tormented speed.

He thought it would take a long time to find the clues, but not long after getting out of the car, a little boy playing ball on the side of the road called out his name.

After asking, he found out that the other party was his neighbor.

"You are so old and still lost! It's been a long time since I saw you go home!"

Asking him to help guide the way, Lin Zhaoyun was laughed at by the other party.

He could only blushed in response.

Being led through the alley, Lin Zhaoyun felt familiar, and suddenly remembered that it was the alley he escaped from in his dream.

Crossing another alley, they stopped in a slum.

"right here."

Dirty, messy and smelly, the slightly clean house among a bunch of small dilapidated houses is his residence.

Unlike other houses, it was obviously cleaned.

"My dad has been watching for you, no one has ever entered your house."

Edward easily removed the door lock violently, and pushed the door in. A lot of furniture had been covered with a layer of dust, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.

Before entering the bedroom, Lin Zhaoyun asked Edward to wait for him at the door, went into the bedroom by himself, and closed the door.

In fact, yesterday, Lin Zhaoyun had another dream because he slept for a long time.

He dreamed that he was in a hurry and hurriedly hid a box under the bed. The box was locked, and there seemed to be very important things in it.

I will not have this dream for no reason.

Lin Zhaoyun stood in the room and calmed down for a while, but his heartbeat was still very fast.

The small box was hidden behind a pile of glove boxes.

He lay down on his stomach, slumped inside, and took out the small box.

There was some dust under the bed, making his little snow-white face dusty, and he wiped it with his sleeve, making it even worse.

But he had no time to take care of these, and slowly turned the lock.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Lin Zhaoyun was nervous, like a startled cat, almost jumped up, his heart went straight up.

"Edward, what's the matter..."

There was no sound outside for a while, and after a while, a low, angry voice came: "It's me."

austin.

Lin Zhaoyun's heart beat heavily.

"Open the door."

Lin Zhaoyun panicked, his voice trembling: "Austin, what about Edward...?"

"died."

"You care about him that much?"

Lin Zhaoyun's face turned pale immediately.

But he quickly realized that was impossible, there hadn't been any fights just now, and they were brothers.

Lin Zhaoyun hurriedly opened the box, and with a click, the box opened.

At the same time, Austin violently broke the lock of the door and pushed the door open.

There was a handful of silver metal objects lying in the box, held by a handkerchief, slowly revealed under Lin Zhaoyun's slender fingertips.

A silver gun.

Lin Zhaoyun's mind went blank.

Even though he vaguely felt that he had an inseparable relationship with Austin being shot, he didn't think about the possibility.

He raised his head, his beautiful eyes were full of water, and his eyelashes were dripping wet: "Austin, yes, yes...me?"

On the carriage that day, he told Edward and the others how much pain Austin would feel when he was hit by a bullet.

He did not expect this to be the case.

Lin Zhaoyun's tears accumulated quickly, and they fell down at once, and fell to his feet, hitting the dusty floor,

Because there is a lot of dust, it does not seep down immediately, but rolls one by one.

Austin stared at Lin Zhaoyun and suppressed his anger. He fully expected that Lin Zhaoyun would cry when he found out the truth, and he was stunned for a moment: "Come here, baby."

Lin Zhaoyun hugged his leg and shook his head.

But soon, Lin Zhaoyun was carried back to the car by Austin. When he came out of the slum, there were some spectators standing there.

The driver is an unknown blood race.

There is a blackout curtain on the back seat and the front seat of the car, which is equivalent to separating two spaces when closed.

The gun was placed on the other side of the seat, and Austin held Lin Zhaoyun in his arms, sitting opposite each other, with his arms restrained.

The pink cheeks that forced him to cry were facing him, pinching his chin and sticking them.

"do not Cry."

Accompanied by Austin's strong embrace, Lin Zhaoyun seemed to be pierced by sharp teeth, and his eyes opened suddenly in pain.

Facing Austin's blood-red pupils, he was so frightened that he scratched the opponent's shoulder with his fingertips, trying to hide back, but he couldn't dodge at all.

When he let go again, Lin Zhaoyun's cheeks, nose tip, and lips became wet.

Later he found out that Edward was fine, but Austin gave him a ban to leave the city and never set foot in it.

Edward's power should not be underestimated, and Lin Zhaoyun was also faintly worried that something would go wrong, someone would take advantage of his loopholes and so on.

But soon he didn't even have the ability to think about it.

……

Back at the manor, Lin Zhaoyun felt very tired and drowsy. After being carried back to the room and fed with water, he got back into bed, stared at the high ceiling, and soon fell asleep.

After falling asleep, I had a dream.

I dreamed that I was holding the gun, trembling and wanted to put it down, but was covered by another pair of big hands, and with his thumbs, I shot out the silver bullet.

With a bang, blood exploded in front of his eyes.

Head up.

It was Austin holding his hand.

Lin Zhaoyun suddenly woke up from his dream, covered in sweat and completely submerged in the soft bedding, his lost memories seeped into his mind bit by bit, slowly opened his eyes and met Austin's scarlet eyes.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't know when Austin would stare at him like this.

I don't know if I look at him like this every night.

Lin Zhaoyun's memory gradually became clear, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his back, and he suddenly trembled.

But soon he was folded.

"Baby, what do you remember?"

He gently held Lin Zhaoyun's face in his palm, very reverently.

"I...you, you grabbed my hand, and then..." Lin Zhaoyun couldn't continue.

Austin kept pecking along the contours of his face, softly "hmm".

"How much do you remember?" He asked again.

"A lot..." Lin Zhaoyun's eyelashes trembled violently, brushing against Austin's cheeks, itching.

Lin Zhaoyun suddenly remembered that what they had agreed upon was not considered an agreement, but a tacit agreement.

If you remember, then...

All kinds of memories from before gradually filled in, making his brain extraordinarily chaotic, he was in a daze, shaking his shoulders.

It's just more confusing then.

The high heat and humidity were smoky, and the phantom that existed in the dream actually happened. The baroque ceiling with beautiful textures in front of me was constantly upside down, trembling, and gradually becoming blurred.

Hot sweat flowed from his forehead into his eye sockets, and he tried to wipe it off with his hands, but he couldn't move half a finger.