The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Looking at the eerie "collection" in the room, An Minghui first closed his eyes, and after he calmed down, he said slowly, "Vampires don't leave corpses behind after they die."

Whether it's a vampire or a vampire, they will turn into sand after they die completely, it's just the difference between the speed of time.

"Yeah, I found a little special way through Gary, so he knows about my little hobby." Effett replied with a smile, "And Ned is my ex-partner, so he knows too. Now You are the third person besides myself who knows about this."

Should he be honored by this?

"Then what are you going to do with me?" Looking back at the closed door behind him, An Minghui sighed softly, "Is it captive?"

Although he asked like this, in fact, he already had an answer in his heart.

"no!"

A negative answer as he expected.

Eager to further verify his conjecture, An Minghui approached Effiete with a tough attitude, and lifted the opponent's chin with his hand, forcing the opponent to look directly into his eyes: "I think you are a duplicity Man, can you tell me what kind of feelings you have for me?"

"Do you like me?"

Just looking at those black eyes with a dark red luster made Effie's mouth dry.The hand on his chin was not strong enough, it even made him itchy, and he couldn't help but expect more rough treatment from the bottom of his heart.

Because this kind of Ann is really fascinating. The vampire, who always looks elegant and gentle, cruelly brutalizes herself. pleasure and pain.

"I don't know, Ann, I don't know." Effiete's breathing gradually became rapid, and those bright and clear eyes like sapphires were looking at the blood race in front of him in a daze at the moment, and the eyes were extremely greedy and obsessed, "I don't know." I know what love should look like, so I may not be able to answer your question. I am deeply ashamed of my ignorance, please punish me."

He never knew that a vampire could fascinate him so much, whether it was the gentle side or the arrogant and indifferent side, he, who was always picky, couldn't find any flaws.As the chief hunter who has dealt with vampires for many years, he has seen all kinds of humans or vampires. Some of them are too selfish and evil, and some are too kind and weak. The former makes him feel boring, while the latter makes him laugh.

Ah... only his Ann, only his Ann put it all together perfectly, it was nothing short of a miracle.

Effie thought, his Ann would probably never know that he, who was quietly following Ann that night, was already excited to the point where his legs were stretched out just by witnessing the scene where the other party decisively shot and killed the man. The part in the middle is stiff enough to push up the slim trousers, and even the legs are so soft that if you don't support the tree next to you, you can't stand at all.

"You are so smart, you must not have easily believed me back then, even now you should still question my purpose for coming here." An Minghui said in a low voice, the hand that was holding Effiete's chin slowly moved Shifting down, he gently held the fragile throat. He didn't use any force, but this action itself was enough to arouse human instinctive fear and rejection, "Are you really not afraid of being killed by me?"

He said that he just wanted to guide Effie to give some effective information, but Effie's eyes widened, and he raised his hands to grab An Minghui's hand that was pinching his neck.

An Minghui thought that he was trying to struggle, and was about to let go of his hands, when he felt the hands covering the back of his hands suddenly firmly hold his hands, making him unable to pull away for a while.

He looked at Effite in confusion, and saw that the other person's eyes became more and more misty, as if covered with a layer of water mist, and the unique white skin of Caucasians was completely occupied by flushing, whether it was the voice or pressing his hands Both hands were trembling, but it was not trembling of fear, but trembling uncontrollably due to extreme excitement.

"I know, it was Norman who asked you to come here, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to defect easily under his nose. Yes, I know that you came here with the mission of torturing and killing me... But it's okay, Ann, please kill me, try harder, I beg you..."

An Minghui: "..." This is already the fourth mission, but it's the first time I've seen such... such a unique protagonist.

Withdrawing his hand forcibly, he looked at Effiete's disappointed and unbelievable eyes, almost thinking that he had done something outrageous and resentful just now, but he could only explain dryly: "I didn't intend to kill did you mean."

"Hmm... It's not what a gentleman should do to provoke others to this point and then stop." Effie said unwillingly, and pressed An Minghui's head firmly into the socket of his neck , whispering and pleading, "Bite me, please, Ann, suck my blood..."

Once again, he was forcibly pressed on someone else's neck, and because of the close physical contact, An Minghui clearly felt something hard and hot pressing against his lower abdomen.

He felt that this development was too sudden, and just as he was about to push it away in embarrassment, he felt that the hand that was pressing on the back of his head increased his strength as if he had sensed his intentions, and he even faintly broke his crotch with his own hands. The tendency of his mouth to find those two fangs, he was so frightened that he could only open his mouth and bite down.

Reluctantly sucking the sweet blood, he listened to the higher and higher contented cry in his ears, it was enough to make people blush and heartbeat, and the thing against his lower abdomen trembled when it rose to the highest point A few times, very much like...

He let go of his mouth and licked the wound, and An Minghui half-supported and half-hugged the human being whose legs were too weak to stand because of too much enjoyment, and complained with a heavy heart: "You are really good at hurting my body. The pride of the blood race."

A vampire was repeatedly forced to suck blood by its prey. It is unknown how many humans and vampires would be scared to death if this kind of news spread.

It is no exaggeration to say that since he moved into Effett's mansion, he has never had the opportunity to experience the taste of hunger and hunger.

***

Because it happened so suddenly, by the time Effiete came to his senses and went to the bathroom to take a bath and changed his clothes, they had to set off to catch the train that was about to arrive at the station.

Not long after they walked out the door, a taupe eagle flew from a distance, flapped its wings and landed on Effiete's shoulder, staring at An Minghui curiously and vigilantly with a pair of dark eyes.

An Minghui remembered that this eagle named Angela was the one who cooperated with Effiete to snatch Norman's blood last time. Usually Angela was out foraging by herself, so he didn't see him very often during this period of time. to it.

Touching the feathers on Angela's back casually, Effiete was carrying the suitcase in his hand, and put on a neat and decent long windbreaker again, with a troubled smile on his face that was slightly pale due to blood loss. Like a well-educated noble son, he can't see how perverted he is in private.

Effiete looked very troubled, and sighed and said to himself: "It's really not right, to be seen by Ann in such an outrageous appearance, I thought I should be able to control myself."

"..." He thought about it and replied cautiously, "It's nothing, it's just that you should pay more attention to your own life."

"Of course, I was just too excited just now. I won't really commit suicide like that." Effie said with a memorable smile on his face, and he couldn't help but doubt its authenticity. "I don't want to die at all."

"There is also excessive blood loss that can damage health." He reminded again.

Blinking his eyes, Effite showed a distressed expression again, and replied with a sigh: "That's really too bad, it seems that after returning from this mission, I should go to Gary to help find some ways to increase the blood content of the human body , if I let Ann go hungry, even God will not forgive me."

"..." There are so many slots in this sentence that An Minghui has no way to start. In the end, he can only choke out a sentence, "The blood race does not need to eat frequently."

Effiete has always adhered to the principle of at least one meal a day. If he hadn't resolutely controlled the amount of blood sucked each time to a small amount, then this person would have been sucked into a mummy long ago.

Just like before, if Effiete had his way, they would have appeared in the hospital by now.It was supposed to be a very serious topic, but somehow it turned into such a difficult situation.

As he walked, Effie suddenly approached An Minghui, and asked in a seductive whisper: "But Ann, do you really not want to complete the task Norman gave you? Although you can't be killed by you, if it's just torture... □ I'm still fine."

"...Please allow me to refuse." Not to mention whether he has the will or not, just this sentence itself is too unbelievable. At that time, the other party will probably be as excited as before and press his hand to himself On his neck, "It was precisely because I was tired of those cruel and bloody things that I escaped from the blood clan with the order of His Royal Highness."

After Angela followed them all the way to the train station, she took the initiative to fly away, but Effiete was obviously a little disappointed when he rejected the proposal. He kept looking resentful until he got on the train and came to their position. Staring at him, sighing from time to time.

The seasoned Mr. Vampire, in every sense of the word, pretends he doesn't feel anything, slumbering in his bunk in his clothes.

Sometimes he thinks about the village he is about to go to, and sometimes about his own strange mission, but what he thinks about most is the similarities between the several protagonists.