When a vampire bites an omega

After Carey finished asking that sentence, the person in front of him remained silent and did not answer.

Not much time has passed, but it feels like every second is like a year.

The blond-haired boy slowly raised his hand, wanting to shake the man's hand, but the latter took a step away, leaving him in vain.

He raised his head in a daze, his blue eyes reflected the alienated appearance of the man.

In a daze, they returned to the night when they first met, in the woods behind the school training ground.That night, the man's gaze seemed to be the same. It seemed polite, but it was actually strange.

No...don't do this.

If he had never seen His Highness treat you tenderly, he could still bear such indifference and alienation.

But, how can a vampire who has seen the sun, been bathed and caressed by warmth, be able to stand it before shrinking back into the dark corner all day long?

The blond boy had tears in his eyes for a long time, and finally fell down.

"I'm sorry..." he said, "Your Highness, I'm sorry..."

This was the second time he apologized in such a panic, the last time was when he first learned that His Highness was an Omega.But last time, no matter how badly she cried, there was still His Highness's gentle embrace to comfort her.

This time...

He knew that this time, there would probably be no more comfort.

In this world, it is clear that no one or anything threatens him, but it still makes him feel cruel.

He lowered his eyes, spread his palms, and caught the snowflakes falling from the sky.The palm of the hand, the wound cut by myself, healed, scabbed, and fell off visibly with the naked eye, and the complete healing process had been completed.

Then he turned his head and looked at the wizard in black not far away.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to think seriously: Maybe what Liu Zhen said was right.

Existing in this world is meaningless to him.And he who entrusts all the meanings to one person is extremely ridiculous.

The young man withdrew his palm and turned around.

However, before he lifted his toes, he was suddenly hugged into his arms.

The aura of the bird of paradise became clearer and clearer in the bustling university.

The blond-haired boy had a sore nose, and his tears turned into broken beads.

Because, he heard... the person holding him said: "What are you going to do? Leave me and go back to the wizarding world? Ivan, I won't allow it...Fanfan, I won't allow it."

When speaking, you can feel the slightly trembling arms of the person in front of you due to exertion.

At this moment, the husband holding him was not His Highness of the Jino Empire, but an ordinary man who belonged to him alone.

It is his only sustenance in this world, and it is also what he longs for and always wants to get close to, light.

The boy whimpered and buried himself in the sir's chest.

A muffled voice came from the clothes room: "Your Highness, I won't go... If you don't let me go, I won't go anywhere. You just pushed me away, I thought..."

I thought it meant to let him go.

"No..." He heard Mr. whispering in his ear: "I just didn't think about how to get along with you. I have a pheromone disorder, and I'm allergic to Alpha pheromones..."

Having said that, Carey smiled wryly: "Why didn't you tell me at first..."

Before military practice, or after he came into heat, or even a long time later, they had several opportunities to confess.

At that time, he could still be ruthless and break completely.

It's not like it is now, it is clearly an unsolvable problem, but you still have to hold on to it.

Ivan huddled in His Highness's arms, tightly wrapped his hands around his back, and slowly slipped down.

After hesitating several times, he finally withdrew from His Highness's embrace.

"Your Highness, actually..." he said, pursing his lips, "I'm not Alpha either."

Then, groping with her soft little hands, she found His Highness's calloused palm and held it.

Slowly move up and put it on the back of your neck.

"I don't have glands."

No glands, no pheromones, no markers, no bonds.

Just like his position in this world, he walks alone.

His calloused fingers touched the back of his neck tremblingly, pressed it a few times, and released it in surprise.

Ivan took a deep breath, and under the gaze of His Highness, he untied the necklace around his neck.

Then he took His Highness's hand, looked at the dark clouds in the sky with blue eyes, and put the ring that had been worn for hundreds of years into the man's palm.

"I'm a..." He wanted to say that he was a vampire who had lived for hundreds of years, but the word 'vampire' couldn't be used without hesitation in front of His Highness even though he had done many mental constructions. exposed.

So, he paused, and then said with difficulty: "I am a cursed person."

A dead man cursed by Satan, unable to walk in the sun.

The moment the necklace was released, the vampire without the protection of witchcraft was completely exposed to the light, even though there was a thick dark cloud in between, it still burned him.

The light-white fingers began to crack a little bit, as if they were scratched by a knife one after another, small wounds.Blood... slowly oozes out.

The blond boy, wearing a hat, turned his back to the husband he liked.

Even though the wound on his body was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he still explained word by word.

"Because I was cursed, I can't walk in the sun. My body temperature is very low, and my normal body temperature is... I adjusted it myself, so it's no different from ordinary people. I can't eat the food of ordinary people. I'll throw up..."

When speaking, with a thick nasal voice.

The little boy was cursing in his heart: Ivan, why are you so disappointing.

She was crying until she couldn't control herself.

At this moment, the fingers burned by the sun were suddenly covered with a layer of warmth.

"What should I do with this ring? Is it okay to wear it?" His Highness's hoarse voice sounded in his ear, with trembling.

Then, the middle finger gushed out a familiar force.

Burns, stopped.All wounds also healed visibly, as if never injured.

The boy lowered his head and saw the black gold ring on his hand.The powerful spiritual power flowed out continuously from there.

A sigh of relief echoed in his ear.

Kaili carefully held the young man, his pale hands were full of horrible wounds just now.Although he has recovered his beautiful appearance now, he still dare not use force.

Fortunately, the young man was well-behaved and soft, with only a slight tug, he turned back and stood facing him.

"In the future, don't show this ring to others easily, you understand?"

Ivan said "Oh" and said obediently, "Okay."

Then, string the rings together and wear them around your neck.Because the chain is inconvenient to buckle at the back, it is extra laborious to wear.

"I come."

His Highness's voice rang in his ears, and his hands were covered with warmth.

The boy obediently put down his hand and said softly, "Thank you."

After the chain was put on, Carey took off the scarf for him, opened the collar, and hid the ring inside.

The callused fingers pinched the boy's chubby earlobe twice before leaning over to press a kiss on it.

He rubbed his fingers on the boy's cheek, kissed his smooth forehead and the round nose tip, and finally bit his soft lips lightly.

The boy obediently closed his eyes, spreading a layer of frost-white eyelashes, curling them up and flapping them gently.

"Do you want to go back with Liu Zhen?"

He said, biting the young man's lips hard.

The little guy hummed softly in pain, and said inarticulately: "No... I won't go back."

Carey gave a satisfied "hmm", stroked the boy's hair gently with his palm, and said, "Good boy."

Then licked the boy's lips with the tip of his tongue, opened and closed his lips when they touched his lips, and said, "Baby, open your mouth."

Warm breath, along with the voice of speaking, scattered on the lips.The little boy instinctively softened his body.

This is a tender to the extreme kiss.

If it was the first time, the real kiss between him and His Highness was like a storm that almost swallowed him.

This time, it will be February after the cold winter, and the three-foot-frozen, early spring breeze will blow away.

In a daze, His Highness stroked his cheek lightly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and said: "Today's reward for being a good boy."

The author has something to say: Although this chapter seems a bit short, I still can't wait to upload it and share it with you!

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