Me and the villain are the best [Quick Transmigration]

Episode 148 ([-])

X Street is the most chaotic area in the city. Apart from the countless bars, there is also a legendary creature that can often be seen here——

vampire.

About a century ago, this group of elegant and gorgeous undead creatures finally exposed their traces under the increasingly advanced technology of human beings. After more than ten years of exchanges and negotiations, humans and vampires also reached an agreement on peaceful coexistence.

And X Street in Z City is one of the few places where vampires can legally appear at any time.

Refusing the nth boring strike-up with a cold face, the young man who just wanted to drink a glass of wine to relieve his worries put down his glass, got up and left through the back door of the inconspicuous bar rather disappointedly.

A serious suit jacket was draped in the crook of his arm, and the young man was only wearing a white shirt buttoned up to the top. His thin lips were slightly pursed and his brows were indifferent, and his thin gold-rimmed glasses made him look very handsome. Like an overly young college teacher.

Stumbling along the dimly lit back street, the young man who was not drunk was obviously not familiar with the environment here, and pulled his tie impatiently. The young man who was already in a bad mood just wanted to leave this place that made him feel as soon as possible. Uncomfortable territory.

He said that he could find the bliss that makes people forget all their troubles on X Street. He was really in a daze to believe the gossip of those people on the Internet.

Frowning annoyedly, the young man could already see the intersection of the back street and the main road, the moment when the young man raised his leg and wanted to step into the bright light, a "strange wind" mixed with a strange fragrance "But suddenly pushed him a few steps and pressed him against the stone wall in the back street.

"Beauty, borrow a kiss."

Before the young man recovered from the pain of his back colliding with the wall, his slightly parted pink lips were kissed firmly by a black-haired man with dark red eyes, startled and angry With his eyes wide open, the young man with his hands clasped only felt that he really had a bad day today.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came and went in a hurry, no one paid attention to the pair of "wild mandarin ducks" who were eager to make out in the dark back street, but even if they were out of danger, the strange red-eyed man still didn't want to let go. The meaning of youth.

"Those sheriffs are really annoying," biting the young man's lower lip affectionately, the man complained like an old friend, "But it's a great achievement for me to meet such a beauty. "

Speechlessly staring at the self-talking weirdo in front of him, the young man finally survived the suffocation of being robbed of his breath by the other party, and stepped on the other party's foot without hesitation. , taking advantage of the moment when the man was in pain, he escaped nimbly.

"It's so fierce."

Grabbing the young man's wrist, the man complained softly, but there was no anger of being attacked by surprise on his face, which flashed in front of the young man unreasonably, and the man pushed him against the wall again for a wall-dong.

"I know that the beauty is in a bad mood." As if possessing the superpower of reading minds, the man's dark red eyes are like a whirlpool that will sink people in the night, "Aren't you looking for the bliss of forgetting all your troubles, let me personally Shall I teach you?"

His eyes were lifeless and empty, and the young man felt that his originally clear thinking suddenly became dull, like a layer of tulle covering the quilt, or like a belated drunkenness, the young man's legs softened, and he fell powerlessly to the ground. in the arms of a man.

"Good boy." Coaxingly along the young man's back, the man nimbly removed the obstructive tie around his neck with one hand, and then revealed his well-hidden sharp fangs.

After taking a sip, the buttons on the young man's shirt snapped off with a snap of his fingers, and the man holding the prey in his arms kept comforting himself.

If you only take a sip, it shouldn't cause any harm to this human being.

"Ugh!"

The skin on the side of the neck was pierced mercilessly by the fangs, and the young man could feel his blood flowing out through the torn blood vessels, but just like the descriptions in many film and television works, the feeling of being bitten The intense pain was quickly replaced by a sweet and joyful relief.

Clenching the corner of the man's clothes, the young man rested his chin on the other's hard shoulder, and then found out in shame that he had reacted that he should not have in just a few seconds.

It was a pleasure that was ten thousand times more intense than self-sufficiency. Restraint and impatience rubbed in the arms of a man. The young man who clenched his lower lip tightly turned his glasses to one side, feeling as if his eyes were exploding for a while. A blinding white light.

The temperature of the body is getting lower and lower, and the strength of the hands and feet is getting weaker and weaker. Just when the young man's eyes fell into darkness, he suddenly heard a "fuck" that did not match the man's appearance.

things in fairy tale are lies.

It turns out that there are also rogues who can speak foul language in "Night Nobility".

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When the young man woke up from a long and exhausting sleep, he had already been put into a coffin.

The rogue blood who dragged his life out of the right track was sitting on his coffin with his legs crossed, and waved at him with a proud and embarrassed expression: "Call me Dad."

Faintly understanding what happened, the young man who was sitting up with the coffin in his hands looked down at his hands that had turned pale a few times: "You transformed me?"

"Transformation is really ugly," frowned, and the man who carried him back to the castle and donated his exclusive coffin for him to rest seriously corrected, "To be precise, little guy, you were embraced by me for the first time."

"From now on, you are my heir, Yan Bai."

Well, this is a native Chinese bat, and he didn't take the other party's words to heart at all. The young man put on his glasses and sneered, "Forcibly kissing his son...father, dear?"

The word "Father" was deliberately accented and slowed down by the young man, and there was a strong irony for no reason. There was no fear or ecstasy after ordinary people were transformed into blood races. The young man was as calm as if he had just been accidentally killed by a dog Take a bite.

"That's right," admitted without integrity, and the man stretched out his hand to outline the young man's lower body suggestively, "But didn't the beauty enjoy it at that time?"

He slapped off the opponent's dishonest big hand with a "slap", the young man who had always been abstinent and rarely even blasphemed himself blushed, and didn't want to recall the night that made him lose control at all.

If I remember correctly, he seems to be subconsciously licking|getting because of the man eating...

"Where are you going?" Seeing the young man propping himself up and trying to get out of the coffin, the man didn't stop him, but the old god sat on the ground and observed him.

"Let's go to class." Glancing at the watch on his wrist, the young man forced himself to speak expressionlessly, "Wednesday afternoon, one or two, I think I'm going to be late."

"Actually, I've already asked for leave for you." He took out a mobile phone without being a vampire, and the man turned the unlocked screen to face him, "You slept for two whole weeks."

"Also, you haven't eaten for a few weeks, are you sure you still have the strength to walk around?"

It is calculated and usually catches the young man who almost fell down just after leaving the coffin. The man ignores the other party's struggle, rubs the young man's neck and sniffs in satisfaction: "I changed the clothes these few days. Don't be shy."

Like a cat being pinched by the back of its neck, the young man who was still struggling to resist immediately froze in the man's arms. He couldn't imagine being stared at by a stranger at all. The young man's cheeks flushed, as if in the next second It can directly drip blood.

A strange but intimate sense of security surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to get close to the other party. When the young man came back to his senses, he realized that he had unconsciously leaned into the other party's arms.

"The little guy who has just been hugged for the first time will do this," the man explained in a low voice while suppressing a smile when he found the young man bounced away from his arms like a ghost, "at least for a hundred years, you will not be able to leave me."

"I will teach you well, teach you how to enjoy this cold and gorgeous eternal life."

Although it was an accident to transform the young man into his heir, the moment the young man slipped into his arms, the man suddenly understood the group of juniors who kept developing their descendants.

It turns out that having a "son" feels so wonderful.

"You're lying," the young man habitually adjusted his glasses. He didn't know whether he wanted to persuade the other party or comfort himself. "Everyone is an independent individual, and no one can do without someone."

Blinking innocently, the man hit back sharply: "But you are a vampire now."

Damn vampires.

Clenching his fists angrily, the young man's stomach grumbled inappropriately at this moment.

"puff."

No longer able to hold back the suppressed smile in his throat, the man laughed heartily, and then handed over his wrist covered by the silk shirt: "Drink."

His gaze was instantly attracted by the wrist exuding a seductive fragrance. The young man seemed to be able to see the bright red blood flowing in the blue veins through the man's pale skin. Reason and instinct were at war with each other. With a movement of the young man's throat, he was still extremely strong in the end. Turned his head away.

Even if he had to feed on blood, he would never accept this hateful man's gift.

"I don't even want the prince's blood. Do you know how many people will be jealous of you after you go out?" He simply retracted his arms, and the man gently put the young man in his arms back into the coffin, without any intention of forcing him.

"Little guy who doesn't even have all his teeth," the man rubbed his fingers on the young man's lips, and the man turned around cruelly, "I appreciate your arrogance, but you always want it."

"I promise."

Doing his best to restrain his urge to bite the other person's fingers, the young man hugged himself tightly amidst the sound of the door opening and closing, the discomfort of weakness and the burning sensation in his stomach hit him together, the young man lay on the bed covered by the curtains In the room that looks like a tomb, I just feel that the coffin under me is painful.

Can't admit defeat, how can I be tamed by such an overbearing and unreasonable vampire?

Relaxing his body, the young man tried his best not to lie flat in the coffin in such a state of embarrassment, but as soon as he went out, he immediately turned into a bat and hung upside down outside the master bedroom window. A certain prince was nervously and cowardly looking inward through the tiny gap in the curtain. peeping -

what to do?After his daughter-in-law lost her memory, he was panicked by the benefits of this world.