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One night after getting off work, Lu Jiu went to a bar and coincidentally me...
Chapter 104 Give Me a Drop of Blood 7
104 Give Me a Drop of Blood 7
111 didn't say anything else, but Lu Jiu could hear its nervous breathing.
The moonlight made Cen Lanyan's complexion appear even paler than usual, making him look like an elegant yet stunning sculpture.
Lu Jiu stared at him, and even her breathing became lighter.
It seemed that if I breathed a little harder, I would blow this sculpture that had stood still for too long into the ages into dust and scatter it in front of me.
"I'll ask you a few questions, and you answer me honestly, okay?"
He bent his left leg, knelt on the chair, and knelt beside Cen Lanyan's legs, with their thighs pressed tightly together.
"How long have you been awake?"
Cen Lanyan looked at him straight, opened his lips, and answered cooperatively.
"Seventy-nine years? Or eighty years."
"You can't even remember this?"
"Before I met you, I spent most of my time letting my mind wander. Thinking too much slows down the flow of time."
A cold hand touched his waist.
Lu Jiu bent his right leg and knelt on the chair.
He spread his legs and straddled Cen Lanyan's legs.
"Isn't this long enough for you to recall all your memories of your past life?"
"Again, Jiujiu, thinking will slow down the flow of time. I need it to flow faster until you appear."
Lu Jiu wrapped her arms around the man's neck.
Cen Lanyan's palm slid back along his waist and embraced his waist through a thin layer of cloth.
111's breath trembled.
Cen Lanyan's arm seemed to press on the handle of the knife under Lu Jiu's clothes at the back of his waist, but neither he nor Lu Jiu seemed to notice it.
Lu Jiu's upper body was forced to lean forward, and her lower body slowly sat down on Cen Lanyan's legs.
The man lowered his head, his nose against his collarbone, as if he was gently sniffing his scent.
"Jiujiu..." 111 made a weak sound.
The posture of the two people is too intimate.
Lu Jiu continued to ask softly: "...Since time flows so slowly, why do you wake up so early? You vampires can control your own sleep and awakening, right?"
"Because," Cen Lanyan's nose pressed against his neck, sliding gently upwards, her voice low and tender, "I heard a confession in my sleep."
"What confession?"
"Someone told me that he loves me too."
"…What did he say?"
Cen Lanyan's lips opened and closed, and his cold breath sprayed into Lu Jiu's neck.
He repeated the loving words in a low voice.
"'I love you, too. Very much.'"
Something exploded silently in Lu Jiu's mind.
His breathing suddenly became heavier and faster, and his body began to tremble.
Cen Lanyan felt it and asked, "Cold?"
Lu Jiu shook her head and hugged him tightly, her heart beating violently.
His mind was buzzing.
"Jiujiu, do you want him to let his guard down? Be careful not to overdo it..." 111 didn't understand and could only remind him in a weak voice.
Cen Lanyan paused and then continued speaking.
"Unfortunately, until now I still can't remember which life you said this to me in."
The cold lips pressed against Lu Jiu's neck.
"Jiujiu, you tell me the answer?" the man murmured, "You open all my memories."
The lingering kiss moved up, nipping at his skin and sucking on his body temperature.
Their bodies were intertwined, their breaths exchanging.
The coldness came over him in waves, and Lu Jiu shivered. However, his violently beating heart continued to emit heat, almost burning.
"Wine, wine, wine...!" 111's voice gradually became crazy.
The kiss went to his lower lip.
The lower lip was sucked and licked.
Lu Jiu asked hoarsely: "Cen Lanyan, have you... killed many people?"
“I have killed someone.”
"…Have you ever killed a prince-level vampire?"
“I have killed someone.”
The man answered nonchalantly, as if he wouldn't care at all even if these answers were made into a sword to stab his heart.
Lu Jiu's lower lip was like a peeled fruit, found by a traveler who had been trapped in the desert for a long time, hungry and thirsty.
The traveler held it in his hands with great care, yet could not help but lower his head to taste it eagerly.
Back and forth, unable to chew or swallow.
"Then have you...ever sucked the other person's blood?"
"I never touch the blood of anyone other than you."
Lu Jiu's lower lip was already numb.
His waist was tightened to the point of pain, and the man's sharp fangs pressed against his lips, rubbing slowly.
...In order to prevent their prey from feeling pain and rejection, the vampires will not only perform bewitching before they start sucking blood, but after they start sucking blood, the natural reaction program embedded in their bodies set up by the evil creator will also secrete factors that make humans feel pleasure.
Therefore, every step taken by the vampires is accompanied by sex.
Sucking blood is like fusion.
Lu Jiu was trembling again and again.
Cen Lanyan kept grinding him with her fangs, as if urging him to open his mouth, a different kind of flirting.
Lu Jiu's lips finally parted with a trembling breath, and the tip of the cold fangs lightly brushed across his lips.
Without piercing any of his skin.
Their lips fit together perfectly.
Lu Jiu let out a long, trembling breath.
He swallowed instinctively.
Perhaps he was swallowing their saliva, or perhaps he was swallowing their breath.
His body and mind seemed to be satisfied at this moment.
After a while of dizziness, he was pushed heavily onto the chair!
The chair was pushed, and the back of the chair hit the wall with a clanging sound. The legs of the chair rubbed against the ground, also making a harsh sound.
They hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to hold each other in their arms.
"Cen, Cen Lanyan, answer me two more questions... Were you there for the accident that happened in the East District last year?"
"Um."
Mixed in with the passionate kiss was the man's response with a slightly nasal tone.
Even without Lu Jiu explaining further, the man knew what he was talking about.
“…Who did this?”
"Who is asking you for answers?"
“…Answer me!”
"If I tell you something," Cen Lanyan's tongue brushed across his palate, "Can I have you tonight?"
111 was about to collapse: "Should I turn off my phone now? But this man, is this man your top? Jiujiu, are you sure you want to do this?!"
Lu Jiu's legs were already wrapped around the man's waist.
Cen Lanyan paused and smiled softly: "What a cute answer."
111: "Wine, wine..."
Lu Jiu's shirt was lifted up, and his cold palm brushed across the knife clipped on his waist, along his concave spine all the way to the back of his neck.
Lu Jiu's shirt was wrinkled, his body was arched, and his muscles were tense and contracted.
"Tell your unknown friend—"
“Forget it, I should just turn off my phone… ahhhhhh I’m going crazy, what on earth is going on in this world!!”
Lu Jiu hugged the man tightly, and reached her hand into the man's clothes, slowly lifting them up.
"——His enemy," Cen Lanyan said in a low and hoarse voice, emphasizing each word, "was right in front of him at the time."
"Jiujiu, I really turned it off. Call me after you're done...ah, there's something on his back, what is this?!"
Lu Jiu suddenly stopped his movements.
His chin rested on Cen Lanyan's shoulder and his breathing was rapid.
The moonlight illuminated his entire field of vision. The man's shirt had been completely lifted up, exposing his entire back.
On that muscular back was a huge blood-red pattern.
As if painted with blood, the scarlet is enchanting, and the complex and gorgeous lines construct a strange and magnificent pattern, which is a cross entangled in thorns, and the holiness is defiled.
In an instant, the text information I had seen on the Internet flashed through my mind.
[It is rumored that the seven original vampires all bear the mark of God, which is a symbol of sin, a cross surrounded by thorns, which cannot be hidden for eternity.]
111 reacted and exclaimed: "——He is an ancestor-level vampire, he can change his appearance!!"
Suddenly, the man raised his head, put his lips next to Lu Jiu's ear, and spoke in a very calm tone.
"Who is speaking?"
Lu Jiu's pupils shrank and his heart stopped beating.
The next second, there was a rapid knock on the door, and Yin Lin's voice came through the door.
"Cen Lanyan, are you awake now? Something happened in the city, and we need your help!"
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“…”
Lu Jiu froze on the sofa.
He was hugged tightly, and was pressed closely against Cen Lanyan.
His chest was still heaving violently, but 111 was frightened into complete silence.
...Cen Lanyan, heard its voice?
“Bang, bang, bang!”
"Cen Lanyan, did you hear that? ...Did you fall asleep again?"
Yin Lin muttered through a door.
In the room, two breathing sounds came one after another.
Lu Jiu didn't move at all, his thoughts and brain seemed to have stopped along with his body.
When Yin Lin knocked on the door for the third time, Cen Lanyan let go of his hand and slowly stood up.
He first looked at Lu Jiu from a very close distance, then he straightened up, and his voice and expression returned to calm.
"I'm here, come in."
The knocking stopped for a moment, and then the door opened.
"Since you were there, why didn't you say anything just now... Huh, so you were busy?"
Cen Lanyan stood in front of Lu Jiu.
Lu Jiu couldn't see Yin Lin, she could only hear the guy's tone which suddenly turned sarcastic after he complained.
"What's the matter?" Cen Lanyan's tone was calm. He was reminding Yin Lin to get down to business as soon as possible.
"...Tsk, a few humans besieged a vampire, ate his flesh, drank his blood, and now they have begun to transform abnormally. The Hunter Bureau wants you to reverse their transformation."
Lu Jiu's eyes flickered.
Abnormal transformation, unlike inferior transformation, is a transformation that does not follow the process at all.
Some humans believe that they can turn themselves into vampires by consuming their flesh and blood, which results in a typical abnormal transformation dominated by humans.
Although over the years, the end of such cases has often been a painful death, there are still people who continue to try, and they always feel that those who failed must have done something wrong.
As for abnormal transformation, it can only be reversed by the personal intervention of high-level vampires.
Cen Lanyan turned his face away.
"How many people?"
"Three."
"Three?"
Yin Lin understood Cen Lanyan's question.
——There are so many idiots in this society who are engaged in abnormal transformation every day. This person can't find a reason to come forward just for three people.
Yin Lin scratched his hair and explained irritably, "The Hunter Bureau found those three people in time, and the situation was not too serious. They thought there was a high probability that they could successfully reverse the transformation, so they came to find you. If it was a little later, they would not have bothered to contact me."
111 whispered in Lu Jiu's mind at this time.
"Jiujiu, Cen Lanyan is an ancestral vampire. Was he born that way, or did he get there through leveling up...?"
There is no information that mentions whether the sinful blood pattern will appear after the vampires are upgraded to the ancestral level.
But if Cen Lanyan really upgraded to the ancestor level...then when he said that he had never sucked anyone's blood, wasn't he lying?
Of course, no matter what, it is more shocking that the "Original Vampire" really exists.
Does anyone know anything about this?
Does Yin Lin know?
Lu Jiu's gaze returned to Cen Lanyan's face calmly.
"Jiujiu, why don't you persuade him to go? At least leave here first, go to a place with more people, and think calmly..."
Suddenly, Cen Lanyan turned around and met his gaze.
111 fell silent again.
Lu Jiu and the man looked at each other silently.
Yin Lin stopped talking and just snorted coldly, as if expressing his disdain for the two of them being so "entangled".
After a moment, Lu Jiu moved his lips.
He said as if nothing had happened: "Let's go and have a look. Saving a life is saving a life."
Cen Lanyan looked at him, and after a few seconds, he said, "People who are good at seeking their own death will seek their own death again after being rescued."
Having said that, he still reached out and gently pulled down the hem of his shirt.
The clothes have become wrinkled.
"Wait for me here?"
"No," Lu Jiu stood up. The blade on his waist became cold again at this moment. He said calmly, "I will go with you."
Time: nine o'clock in the evening.
The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand all move towards the weakest moment of the vampire's day.
This is the grandest moment.