Chapter 52: Fighting with the Fake White Lotus (Sixteen)

Yu Huo is capable of humiliating people, but the point is that what he said is factual and cannot be refuted.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold again.

In the silence, Charles's watch ticked, and the sound of the second hand seemed to be infinitely amplified.

As time slipped away, the thick dark clouds outside the window gradually shifted, revealing a corner of the blood moon with a red glow.

Ten minutes passed in a flash...

Almost instantly, three pairs of eyes turned to the young man sitting on the single sofa. The undisguised greed in their eyes almost became tangible and could not be ignored.

But the person in the focus of the sight was completely unaware, raised his hand and yawned: "Charles, when does your party start?"

Charles glanced at the blood moon, which was nearly one-third visible from the clouds, and asked patiently, "Are you anxious?"

"I'm sleepy."

"Why am I sleepy?" Charles was a little absent-minded, and his perfunctory response was very unskillful.

Yu Huo sneered: "Well... maybe someone drugged me? Don't just stand there, go and call the police for me."

"Stop joking." Charles rubbed his fingertips anxiously, muttering, "It's almost there, it's almost there..."

"What are you talking about?" Yu Huo struggled to open his eyelids, which were about to stick together. "Is the banquet about to start? Can I leave early? I want to go back to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lawson stood up from the sofa. Veins appeared on his forehead, and even his golden pupils shrank into thin lines like an animal. "Go back to bed? You don't know what kind of party you've come to, do you?"

Charles jumped up and stood in front of him. "This is my man! Lawson, please don't steal the show."

Lawson looked at him for a few seconds, took a step back, then reached out and grabbed the girl next to him. His four canine teeth grew longer in the wind, sticking out from his lips, and pierced into the girl's tender skin.

The girl tilted her head, revealing her beautiful neck. She opened and clenched her fists in the air, clenched them, and then opened them again. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if she was enjoying it but also seemed to be enduring endless pain...

At this moment, Duncan stood up calmly and blocked the direction of the door, staring at the boy who had not said a word. Thinking that he was scared silly, he curled the corners of his mouth and revealed a wicked smile.

As for Charles, the instigator, he had already torn off the dog-licking mask on his face and thrown it to the ground. His icy blue eyes were no longer smiling. He took two steps forward, leaned over and looked down at Yu Huo condescendingly: "Do you have any special hobbies?"

The young man in front of him had his head down, maintaining the same posture, as if a person would be petrified by extreme fear.

Charles approached him again, leaned close to his ear and sniffed: "You smell so delicious, don't worry, I will give you an unforgettable night. Tell me, tell me, I will take you to experience the ultimate pleasure, believe me, you will fall in love with this..."

Amidst the whispers, the young man moved. He subconsciously reached for his pocket, but his touch was cold and smooth, and he found nothing.

Charles sneered: "Are you looking for that silverware? Just now, when you were changing clothes, my two blood slaves secretly threw it away."

"You are so uncultured. Do you think stealing is so justified?" The young man in front of him suddenly raised his head, and there was no fear on his smiling face.

Charles was stunned. In his daze, he saw the young man approaching instead of retreating, imitating his own behavior and speaking in his ear: "You ask me what my hobbies are? Does pretending to be normal count?"

The last wisp of cloud drifted by, revealing the blood moon outside the window in its entirety. The red was particularly eye-catching, but not as bright as the eyes of fire, which were so enchanting and bewitching.

At this moment, Charles seemed to have turned on a switch. He opened his mouth and roared, as if he was about to bite Yu Huo's neck.

Yu Huo stretched out his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch the other person's heart, the tip of his ear trembled slightly, and the blood moon filled with red light suddenly disappeared, and the view outside the window seemed to be blocked by a huge curtain.

With a loud crash!

Glass fragments flew everywhere. At the same time, the door was broken open. Duncan, who was guarding the door, suddenly slammed into the wall. Before Huo could see who it was, thick white smoke rushed in his face, and his hands and feet instantly went limp.

Other people in the room fell to the ground with him. The blood moon outside the window was still intact, and the cool wind dispersed some of the thick smoke in front of them.

A muffled groan was heard, and Yu Huo seemed to see Charles in front of him being easily dragged up.

"Why didn't you tell me when you changed the venue for your birthday party? It made it so hard for me to find you!"

Even in anger, the voice was still extremely pleasant to the ear. After Yu Huo realized who the person was, the red marks covering his eyeballs instantly faded into the depths of his pupils like a tide, and his dark eyes were once again stained with fatigue.

The next second, he tilted his head and fell asleep lazily.

There's nothing else to say. Since Jiang Feng is the source of destruction, he will definitely not be a weakling. As for Charles and the others... it doesn't matter whether they die or not!

It was like when the fire woke up, it saw nothing but darkness. Was it dark?

He blinked, and then he felt as if his eyelids were covered with a layer of silk, as thin as a cicada's wing, but no light could penetrate.

I guess the room must be dark at this time.

Suddenly, a hand touched his face. The hand was slender and delicate, with cool fingertips.

Yu Huo subconsciously tried to slap the hand away, but as soon as he moved, he heard a rustling sound in the air. He then realized that he was chained to the bed.

The hand stayed on the side of his face for a few seconds, and the fingertips slowly moved to the area of ​​his eyes, gently stroking the outline of his eyelids through the silk. During this time, he did not say a word, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Yu Huo raised his eyebrows, feeling excited.

Oh, strong love.

In his mind, the unjust 945 sneered: "That's hilarious! What forced love? I think you're just a piece of cake now!"

When Yu Huo was ridiculed, he never fell into the trap of self-proof, and even had the mind to chat with it: Little rascal, what is your dream?

[Unjust Species 945: Huh?] "Words come true?"

Wow, that's amazing! Thankfully, your dream is just wishful thinking, otherwise, with that hilarious comment, you'd have died a long time ago. Here's a friendly tip: when you say something, add a premise, and say it three times in a row for it to be effective.

[...You still blame Yan Jin.]

Of course. When I used to burn incense to the God of Wealth, I would always burn my ID number to him at the end. There are so many people worshipping him, and if you don't provide some proof of identity, what will he do if he can't find you when he wants to give away his wealth?

【hehe! 】

Yu Huo felt uncomfortable when he heard these two words. Just when he was about to retort, he realized that the hand had slid to his collar. The cool fingertips lingered and stroked his collarbone, and tried several times to get into his collar to expand the range of exploration.

Yu Huo shuddered and hurriedly called out, "Stop!"

The hand that fell on him lifted up as instructed, still without saying a word, but politely grasped his restrained wrist.

Just when Yu Huo thought that the other party was scared, the man suddenly came forward and touched his neck with his equally cool nose, as if he was smelling the blood flowing under the skin.

Yu Huo's mouth twitched, and he asked in a deliberately puzzled tone, "Charles?"

The hand that was pinching his wrist suddenly exerted force, causing Yu Huo to immediately change his tone in pain: "It hurts! It hurts! It's okay, I know you didn't mean it. Be gentle~"

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