Descendants of HP

The deepest sorrow from the race is deep in the blood, but the pursuit of glory and purity echoes in my mind.

From the moment the newborn is born, it receives the earnest teachings from the elders.

"The moment you wake up, you must be ready to fight for yourself. 』

"Blood paves the road to glory, and the scepter is delivered only to the most powerful souls." 』

"Cursed and proud, you will walk this dark and treacherous road alone. 』

"In the end, you and I shall ascend to the heavens, meet the merciful Jehovah, and perish under his holy light. 』

A series of words without meaning echoed in his mind, making it difficult for him to fall asleep.But Bai Tian's dreamland gave him unprecedented peace.It's just that besides the voice in his head, he kept hearing the emotions from other people, which made him feel familiar, as if a big hole had been opened in his heart, and he was so empty that he had to open his eyes.

The world he saw when he opened his eyes was no different. He was not curious about it, and even faintly hated it.But why did he wake up?

The young vampire just woke up, his mind was still empty, after thinking for a long time, he could only confirm one thing - today's food has not been delivered on time, he is hungry.

The awakened vampire has a pair of hungry red eyes, and his handsome face looks blank, with canine teeth protruding from his lips, which seems a little itchy.

There was something very sweet in the air, he could smell it.

The young vampire tentatively got up from the coffin. His body was green and full of strength, but he still couldn't use it well.However, his natural ability kept him from falling.

When his legs were disobedient and almost made him kneel on the ground, the blood race who just woke up suddenly had wings behind him, stabilizing him easily.

He seems to have found something interesting.

The wings on the back were light and obedient, leading him to the exaggeratedly sized bed in the room.

Wings are consciously closed.

There was someone just like him in the bed.

A little confusion flashed in his blood-red eyes, he climbed up and touched the man's body.

Hair of a completely different color from his own, the man was asleep, and his skin was almost as pale as his, but more alive than his.

Most importantly, the person who fell asleep was warm.

It was this person, exuding a sweet scent that seduced him.

He leaned closer and sniffed, there was a slightly pungent smell, but in this person's body, there was something he liked, a rare delicacy.

The canine teeth are ready to move.

He frowned and looked at his "prey", and his satisfaction was getting higher and higher. The faint scent of roses in the room seemed to become stronger, and Draco slept even sweeter in this scent.

Leaning over, he paused, as if he didn't know where to start.

When he was in his bed, he didn't have to worry about anything. In his sleep, he had enough energy to supplement his loss. Now let him feed himself, he doesn't know how to eat.

Draco was good-looking, but he had no concept in his eyes.

He stared at Draco's face and neck, trying to figure out where he would be most comfortable opening his mouth.

Finally Draco's hot breath caught his attention.

The exhaled breath has a mellow aroma of grain, but if you smell it too much, it will make you dizzy.

He hesitated, approaching Draco's lips cautiously.

The four lips were in close contact, and he felt that something was wrong, so he bit Draco's slightly thick lower lip.The canine teeth stabbed almost gently, and he greedily grabbed Draco's blood.

It was even more delicious than he imagined.

Even make him obsessed.

Indulging in it, he lost his restraint, and the drowsy Draco's complexion was pale, and cold sweat broke out.

The loss of a lot of blood made Draco struggle painfully.

However, the consciousness still could not return, Draco seemed to be suffocated, his limbs were suppressed, unable to resist, and the painful and charming feeling on his lips made him unable to extricate himself.

When he felt that the body under him was getting colder and colder, he finally knew how to restrain himself. Although he was not full yet, it was enough.

He didn't want the man to get cold.

he thinks.

The author has something to say:

莔rz Everyone opposes SSDM, I will continue to stick to DMSS

←v← This chapter foreshadows how bleak Draco will be in the future (not