Bloodline Survival Guide

Liu Feng pushed open the mahogany door and walked straight in. He didn't knock on the door, just pushed it open and walked in.

In front of him, Liu Changsheng was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, drinking a cup of blood.On the left and right of him are the blood slaves and clan members of the family, and on the ground lay a dead blood clan.

That vampire was clearly dead.There was a silver dagger stuck in his chest, all of which went into the heart of his chest, his mouth was tightly strangled by an iron chain, and his hands and feet were firmly nailed to the ground with long nails.

Liu Feng didn't remember if he had seen him, maybe he had, but the other party looked at him with that contemptuous and disdainful look.After all, everyone in the Liu family treats him like this.

But these are not important now, this blood race has ended eternal life.

When Liu Changsheng saw Liu Feng coming in, he put down the cup slowly, and ordered to his followers, "Get the corpse down, and let Minmin send him to explain."

Liu Feng watched indifferently as the servants pulled out the dagger and spikes from the vampire on the ground.The blood gushed out immediately, but the blood of the vampires, especially the blood of the dead vampires, was not attractive to everyone present, and it smelled disgusting, very unpleasant.

For some reason, Liu Feng always felt that red color was a bit dazzling today.In fact, it shouldn't be, because red, endless red is the whole of his life, and he can't leave it.

Reflexively, Liu Feng took a step back, held his breath, and refused to smell the smell.

Kind of disgusting.

After the servants cleaned up the corpse and carried it away, Liu Changsheng was still drinking the blood in his cup slowly.

Liu Feng kept his head down.

He looked at the floor tiles in front of him, and there were bloodstains on them that hadn't been wiped off completely.

It took a long time before Liu Feng closed his eyes, stepped forward and said softly, "Patriarch."

Liu Changsheng didn't look at him.There was still some blood left in the cup, very little, and he had a little bit left in it.

"Everyone go down." Liu Changsheng said to the entourage beside him, "Liu Feng stay here, give me an order, I won't see any guests this afternoon."

Liu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, after the door was closed, Liu Changsheng's words fell, "Kneel down."

Liu Feng sighed inwardly, then knelt down obediently.

"Come here."

Liu Changsheng spread his legs and stared at Liu Feng. There seemed to be emotion in his eyes, but also nothing.

When Liu Feng heard this, a trace of pain and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he still moved his knees and leaned over.

When he got close to Liu Changsheng's feet, Liu Changsheng stretched out his hand to pinch Liu Feng's chin, and began to carefully look at Liu Feng's exquisite facial features with dark eyes, as if he wanted to see something from this face.

They stared at each other.One has a stern look, and the other has an indifferent gaze—even with the fearlessness of breaking a can, with some fear mixed in between.

After a long time, Liu Changsheng started to untie his belt with the other hand, released the things between his legs, pressed Liu Feng's head and said to him, "Come on."

Liu Feng didn't say a word, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth and started to swallow the thing.

He was actually numb.

For a long time, such humiliation was commonplace.He had to be like a dog, kneeling on the ground and devouring this man's stuff before he could be called 'Master Feng' in Liu's house.But in fact, there were not many people who really liked him, and they all said behind their backs: Liu Feng, this bastard, is really cheap.

Dirty things to be played with.

Liu Changsheng grabbed Liu Feng's hair, helped him to breathe, and controlled his strength and speed.After a long while, he picked up the leftover blood on the table, pulled Liu Feng's hair to make him spit himself out, and said in a slightly hoarse tone: "Head up...stick out your tongue...yes, hello thing……"

Liu Feng closed his eyes and stuck out a little pink tip of his tongue. Liu Changsheng poured the remaining blood in the cup onto his lips and tongue, and watched him lick it clean before continuing to order him, "Go on, go deeper."

Soon there were only the sound of Liu Changsheng's slightly rapid breathing and the sound of water when Liu Feng swallowed his tongue.

Liu Changsheng looked at the head between his legs, stroked Liu Feng's hair, and asked him with a gentle tone, "Liu Feng, do you remember, how long have we known each other?"

Liu Feng wanted to speak, but Liu Changsheng held his head firmly and refused to let him back out. He continued asking and answering himself——

"Anyway, I remember."

Liu Changsheng panted heavily, and the scar in his eyes jumped up and down with emotion, "We've been together for 88 years after this year."

Liu Changsheng paused and sighed, "Actually, I have always thought that we will have 50 years, 100 years, 200 years. No matter what, as long as I am still alive and capable, I will always watch you."

In fact, today is very abnormal.

Liu Changsheng is a very taciturn person.He is sinister and ruthless, and he is also strong in love affairs.Liu Feng has been his bed partner for so many years... Maybe it's not even a bed partner, it's just a tool he raised to vent his desire.They had maintained this morbid relationship for so many years, and this was the first time Liu Changsheng recalled the past with him and said such warm words to him.

Found?

Are you going to deal with him?

Liu Fenghan's movements slowed down a bit.

Liu Changsheng didn't know Liu Feng's thoughts, he still stroked Liu Feng's hair, and said calmly: "I often think of the first time I saw you."

Mentioning this, Liu Changsheng's always cold face unexpectedly showed a bit of tenderness.

"That day was May 5th."

"In Shaocheng Park, you supported the May [-]th Movement together with people from all walks of life in the academic circle. At that time, you were still a student, and you still loved the country and peace. You stubbornly affirmed that China would have hope and a future. How were you at that time? You are full of spirit... The light in your eyes made me see you in the crowd. I think, at that time, your blood must be hot and hot, after all...you still had ideals at that time."

Halfway through Liu Changsheng's speech, Liu Feng closed his eyes in extreme pain.

He didn't know what sad thing he was touched by, but he couldn't continue to move after all. He struggled to break free from Liu Changsheng's hand, sat down on the ground, covered his face, and said in a choked and painful tone, "...don't say It's...don't talk about it."

Liu Changsheng was silent for a moment, squatted down, and began to undress Liu Feng.

He kissed Liu Feng's trembling eyelashes fascinatedly, while opening Liu Feng's body, "Are you sad, Yan Feng?"

It was only when Liu Feng heard that long-lost name that seemed like a world away, that he couldn't hold back his tears at all.

It was only when Liu Feng went in that he stopped crying, because Liu Changsheng bit his own wrist and fed it into Liu Feng's mouth.

"I know you hate me."

Liu Changsheng's actions were very rough.

He has always been impatient when doing things, and the same is true for sex. Every time it ends, Liu Feng's body will be bruised for several days.

He tightly pinched Liu Feng's waist, looked at Liu Feng's smooth back, his pupils turned deep red in excitement.

Liu Changsheng moved while panting heavily, and said in a very calm tone: "I know you hate me. I haven't said or asked all these years because I know you hate me. But I can't help it... I I can't bear to touch you."

When it was over, Liu Changsheng carried Liu Feng onto the table, and just as he was about to continue, there was a knock on the door.

Liu Feng lowered his head, his expression was dejected, his lips and eyes were full of water, it was his usual weak and tired appearance after affairs.

Liu Changsheng looked at the bloodstain left at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth, and moved his head closer to try to suck the blood away, but Liu Feng seemed to have sensed his intention, and tilted his head slightly.Liu Changsheng paused, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth clean.

He casually picked up a handkerchief and tied the wound on his hand, lowered his head and said to Liu Feng, "Get dressed and go see the guests."