The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

Yu Jin remained calm on the surface, but he had already roasted the vampire on the cross in his mind.

He sneaked a glance at Ding He's expression, and found that his softened eyes were cold again, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

That vampire really isn't a thing, he's almost coaxing people to come here.

Both he and Ding He looked at the silver sword that suddenly appeared, but neither of them took any action.

It was Ding He who laughed first, and reached out to take it as if nothing had happened.As soon as his hand touched the hilt, he was scalded with scars, but he did not retreat because of this, but forced himself to hold the hilt.

"Are you trying to kill me with this?"

Yu Jin's hand was also on the hilt of the sword, trying to drive his hand away: "Don't touch this."

Ding He lowered his eyes, looked at his other hand, and smiled with some disappointment: "Do you hate me so much?"

He looked at his palm that was being burned, and shook his head: "I used to always agree to whatever you said, but this time I don't want to follow you. As long as you don't leave me, I promise, I promise, I will promise everything in the future You. Just this time, listen to me, okay?"

Yu Jin's palm moved towards the blade of the sword, he cut a cut in his palm with pain, and stuffed it to Ding He's mouth: "Drink."

Don't talk nonsense about things that can be solved by sucking blood.

He knew that Ding He didn't usually act like this, he just passed out from hunger and was influenced by that vampire, that's why he became like this.As long as he ingests enough blood, he can still return to his normal state.They can also think about how to kill the vampire.

Even so, he still didn't want to hear what Ding He said.

He hopes that his lover will always be confident and sure of winning, even if he is too arrogant occasionally.

The sweet smell of blood is fatal to a hungry vampire.Sure enough, Ding He's attention shifted from the silver sword to his palm.

Things finally went as planned.Yu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding He stared at the wound on his palm, and said self-deprecatingly: "Would you rather die than promise me?"

Yu Jin:!

Ding He threw the silver sword aside and rummaged around.But there was no reliable medicine nearby, so he could only helplessly wipe the blood, feeling a little anxious: "You are injured. Is it uncomfortable? I know you don't want to, I won't force you to do anything else, don't Hurt yourself so much."

He tied Yu Jin's hands and feet again, and got up to leave: "I'll go find some disinfectant and bandages, you stay here and don't move. Don't hurt yourself."

The tone of the last sentence was the same as when he was not allowed to take risks, as if he had returned to normal.

Yu Jin tugged at the chain connected to the collar: "You are a vampire, you need to eat!"

Ding He turned his head and said stubbornly, "I'm not!"

Yu Jin lay on the icy ground, watching the flying barrage.

He now has two choices: first, listen to Ding He and wait; second, take the opportunity to escape.

The first may not help the progress of the entire process, and the second may further irritate Ding He and cause the result to develop in a more uncontrollable direction.

He chooses third.

A group of demons danced wildly on the bullet screen, while they were still talking about how pathetic Ding He was, and on the other hand, they were saying that he was weak and deserved it.

He glared coldly: "Shut up."

The barrage became thinner for a while, and danced more cheerfully after getting a response.

Yu Jin turned his face away.

Ding He came back soon, seeing Yu Jin still quietly waiting for him, he couldn't help smiling.

He half knelt beside Yu Jin, helping him disinfect the wound.

"Does it hurt? If it hurts, don't do it in the future. I don't want to hurt you. Is this okay? You stay by my side, we're still the same as before, and I won't do anything out of the ordinary."

His voice lowered, a little cautiously: "Don't go, and don't fall in love with others, okay?"

Yu Jin raised his chin: "Come here."

Ding He moved a little closer to him.

"Come a little more." Yu Jin bent his knee and kicked him.

Ding He listened to his words and leaned down again, the two of them were almost face to face.

Yu Jin looked at him steadfastly, then suddenly tore off the cloth binding his hands and feet, turned over and pushed him to the ground.

He summoned a knife from his arm, cut off the chain that connected the collar, and looked at the man on the ground grimly and arrogantly.

Ding He watched him calmly.

His dear little prince will eventually leave him.

He knew that Yu Jin was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, on the surface he kept away from strangers, like a proud little prince, but in fact he was gentle and easy to soften his heart, and anyone who treated him well remembered clearly.

But no one else dared to approach Yu Jin, so only he knew the secret.

He finds it very interesting.

He endured Yu Jin's bad temper, treated him well in various ways, and then left on purpose to see the other party secretly lost, enjoying the joy of controlling the other party's emotions.

Gradually, Yu Jin trusted him, and began to show the soft and fragile cat belly, as if he was the only emotional support.

He thought he had won, and then found that it seemed that he was the one who couldn't do without the other party.

He began to have other desires for the little prince.

But Yu Jin doesn't like him.Yu Jin only knew that he was a very good person and a reliable friend.

Never thought of him as a lover.

Yu Jin didn't know which year his memory jumped to, he only knew that he was out of his mind and was about to starve to death.

He pushed back the hair around his neck, and brought his neck to Ding He's mouth: "I'll ask you again, do you want to drink?"

Ding He took advantage of the situation and kissed the back of his neck, but did not speak.

"Really don't drink?"

Ding He pursed his lips, reluctantly touched the back of his neck with his fangs, and was careful not to break the skin.

Can't smoke, the little prince will die if he smokes, and his little prince will never come back.

This thought was so strong that it completely occupied his brain.

He hopes that his little prince can live well and fall in love with himself.

The little prince is really kind, and he is still reluctant to kill him now.

The more like this, the more he likes it.

Yu Jin wanted to know that he couldn't do anything excessive, so he simply got up, tied his hands and feet with bandages, and threw him on the ground.

"Don't follow me." Yu Jin warned him, and walked in a certain direction without looking back.

The little prince left anyway.Ding He watched helplessly as his figure shrank and then disappeared.

Just as he thought.He knew that it was not that Yu Jin had no way to escape, it was just that he didn't want to do anything to him because of his previous relationship, so he didn't want to make things so extreme.

He knows that Yu Jin is easy to soften his heart, maybe this time he will stay because of his soft heart?

But he was wrong.The little prince was not that stupid.

Now the little prince was disappointed and was going away at last.

He was lying on the ground, listening to the ticking bell magnified infinitely in his mind, as if laughing at his smartness.

He was not reconciled.

He hoped to take the little prince completely as his own.

He was reluctant to lock Yu Jin up before, but now he feels that he has to do it.

Ding He tore off the bandages binding his hands and feet, and walked straight in the direction where Yu Jin left.

He wants to lock up the little prince this time—no, protect him well, so that the little prince can only live under his protection and never leave him again.

The door of the room was wide open, and Yu Jin was obviously not on guard.

When Ding He walked into the room, he saw the person lying in the middle of the room.

The room is just an ordinary warehouse, with many worn-out sundries.And his little prince was lying in this dusty place, with pale skin, peaceful expression, and red flowers all over his body.

Those flowers seemed to be produced by absorbing the blood of the little prince, stealing the life of the little prince openly.

His mind went blank for a moment, and he could only stare blankly at all this.

After a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth, let out a painful laugh from his throat, and walked towards the person lying on the ground like a walking dead.

He pressed his hand to Yu Jin's neck, but there was no pulse, and he pressed his head to Yu Jin's chest, but there was no heartbeat.

Only those blood clot-like flowers rubbed against his face.

He gently called the little prince's name, but the little prince was still lying on the ground peacefully, not even his eyelashes trembling.

There was a strange man lying beside Yu Jin, who also had flowers blooming on his body.He threw the man's body out of sight in disgust, sat next to Yu Jin, gently lifted his upper body, and hugged him into his arms.

He didn't want to see the little prince get involved with other men.

Even if he died, the little prince was just his own little prince.

A pair of boots appeared in his sight, and further up, was the face of a young man dressed like a medieval European nobleman.

The young man has profound facial features, pale skin, bright red eyes, and a pair of fangs that cannot be ignored.

His face is like in a painting.

His voice was cadenced, with a strange style like a stage performance: "Hungry travelers, upholding the good virtue of helping each other, searched the old castle again, trying to find anything that could satisfy their appetite."

"But they were disappointed again. There is no food to satisfy their hunger in the castle, and all hope lies in the other party."

"Excessive hunger caused a traveler to lose his mind and fall into hallucinations, and began to hunt another traveler."

"The last two travelers were originally a pair of lovers. The travelers who have not lost their minds picked up the cross sword and prepared to protect their own safety. In the end, they still couldn't bear to hurt their former lovers and chose to sacrifice."

"There is only one last traveler left in the castle. He will inherit everything from Edexcel Castle."

The vampire held out his hand to Ding He mockingly: "Now, my dear successor, please accept my gift to you."

Ding He lowered his head and did not move.

The vampire's eyes became more interesting: "Or do you have to choose to die with your lover? But I think your lover doesn't want to see such a result. He must hope that you can live."

To the end, his voice was full of malice.

Ding He helped Yu Jin straighten his hair, fully exposed his face, raised his head and asked nonchalantly, "Really?"