The end of the universe, ruins.

After the communication was disconnected, the huge black dragon trotted around in the ruins anxiously. It was no exaggeration to say that every step caused a slight vibration in the entire planet.

Even among all dragons, the Black Dragon is the largest. His back can even support an entire starship. He is the only Black Dragon left in the Dragon Clan.

The black dragon is huge in size and has extremely terrifying combat power. In the old times, it was once regarded as a symbol of evil.

...The black dragon was once the king's mount.

He carried the king from a lonely and desolate planet to the prosperous empire of today. This is the glory of his life that is worth chewing over and over again in memory.

On the eve of the final battle that would make Muse the ultimate overlord, Black Dragon asked the king this question:

"What am I going to do after the war?" The black dragon lifted their king up in its claws. He was clearly going to win, but he cried. "You are a cunning king, aren't you?"

Wang said: "Go travel, go drink and party all night, do whatever you want, you will be free."

But the Black Dragon did not want to be free. If possible, he even wanted this war to never end.

This may be the voice of most of the Muse warriors, Aster, Will, Soren, Lilith, Wuzhu... War is the only way to allow them to stay by the king's side for a long time.

So after the war, Black Dragon did as His Majesty had said: travel, drink and have fun all night. Over the past year or so, he had visited many places: deserts, snowfields, the seldom visited Feather Clan Sky City, and dangerous planets that no one had ever set foot on.

Moreover, the Black Dragon began his cold war with this world. He cut off most of the means of communication and let Aster act as the chief of the dragon clan. He was forced to learn and taste loneliness during the journey.

To be more specific, it was the beginning of a one-sided cold war between him and the king.

The rest of the dragons simply call this the rebellious period.

“…”

"Give him a hug of love, and let him hug us too," Black Dragon heard Aster say as his memory slowly returned to the present, "Then you can meet him in this universe in a month."

After the communication ended, the black dragon was quiet for a long time, lowering its big head to look at its claws.

The dragons would butt heads, touch claws, and roar with their companions.

But hugging is a very unfamiliar subject for them.

It takes practice, Black Dragon thought, and awkwardly stretched out his two front paws to hug a collapsed giant building in the ruins. He had already tried his best to make his movements gentle and slow.

However, boom—

Buildings, broken.

Black Dragon: “…”

'Fantasy'.

After breakfast, the formal variety show content began.

Because it is a Werewolf-style game, the daytime activities are of course about searching for evidence, guessing the murderer, and voting. But it would be boring to just do these things - why watch the variety show then? You might as well just watch the board game Werewolf.

The guests will get off the ship and travel ashore during the day, complete some small tasks based on clues, and interact with other guests to speculate on the murderer. They will then vote every day in the evening.

The director held a small speaker and said, "I regret to tell you all one thing. No one died last night, and a traitor has appeared among you."

"We've added a new victory condition. The first person to vote to become a traitor in their own faction will win directly, ignoring all other victory conditions."

This traitor should be Jean, right?

The ship soon returned to port, which is the largest island in the Canary Islands.

Today is a sunny day, with soft clouds, a blue sky, and seagulls perched on the shore.

"Only one guest group will win today's mission, and all members of the winning group will receive a chance to avoid death. The guest groups will be based on the groups they formed at breakfast," the director said. "Today, everyone can fully experience the Spanish culture. You can have dinner on your own. We will gather at the designated restaurant on the pier at 7 o'clock to vote."

"Alright, disband!"

Wen Xingze's group has four guests. Their travel route is to start from the harbor and find an NPC holding a balloon in a city park to give them a task card.

Only our own people were left here, and everyone could speak freely. Zhu Bo said, "The traitor is Jean? He was originally in the Navigator camp, but now he has become a Siren."

Fang Ruxue and Jean both nodded in agreement.

But Wen Xingze always felt that something was wrong. Could someone like Jean, who relied on skills to change camps, be called a 'traitor'? He always felt that the traitor was someone else.

Wen Xingze said: "It may not be a traitor from the Navigator camp, maybe it's from our camp. The director may be deliberately misleading us."

Zhu Bo felt a chill run down his spine. He looked around and said, "Do you really have to make this so brain-teasing? The author's IQ won't be able to keep up."

Wen Xingze: “…”

But what Zhu Bo said makes sense, so maybe Jean is the traitor the director was talking about.

Soon they arrived at the designated park, and after playing a few challenging mini-games, they successfully found the NPC who issued the task, and then they had to act separately.

Wen Xingze's mission is to find an uncle who keeps a cat in a loft tavern and ask him for some clues.

The paparazzi brother was also diligently taking pictures of Haowen Xingze's stunning beauty today.

Because Wen Xingze had to ask for directions and interact with passers-by and NPCs along the way, the eldest brother did not follow him closely and take close-ups like before, so Wen Xingze could occasionally have some personal space.

It was already nine o'clock, and the Soul Box had just opened when the blood clan parents were teleported over. They had usually teleported over in the evening to have dinner with Wen Xingze in the past.

The one coming today is Ansel, the Prince of the Secret Party.

Ansel has light flax hair color, which is extremely rare among vampires. Although he is also handsome, he is the more introverted and shy one among the vampires who are all jealous and spoiled. Of course, Ansel's contrast is the biggest. When he is jealous, he is much more terrifying than Lan and the others, which is mainly reflected in his attack power.

Wen Xingze had experienced this last time on the island. Because Wen Xingze did not eat the piece of watermelon he cut but ate the one cut by Lilith, and praised Lilith by saying "the watermelon you picked is very sweet", Ansel almost burned down a forest.

Today, when Ansiel first arrived, he lowered his head and asked him in a voice as thin as a mosquito's: "King... do you like it...?"

Although Wen Xingze didn't hear clearly, he immediately said firmly: "I like it."

According to his experience, no matter what the vampire parents asked expectantly, he must answer that he liked it, and he must not hesitate for more than two seconds when answering.

Ansel suddenly looked up, his deep red eyes sparkling. After a moment, tears welled up in his eyes. He whispered, "As long as you like it, I'll put it on for you right away."

Wen Xingze was a little confused: "?"

A dark necklace appeared in Ansiel's palm. He carefully floated behind Wen Xingze and helped him put the necklace on, saying:

"This is the blood, the sacred artifact of the vampire clan that I possess. Its original function...is unimportant. Now it can protect you well. I'm truly happy that you like it."

Wen Xingze was even more confused: "What does protection mean?"

"If another race hugs you and the physical contact lasts for more than ten seconds, you'll automatically activate the highest-level vampire filter," Ansiel said with a shy smile, revealing his canine teeth. "That way, people of unknown origin, dragons, mermaids, and the like won't be able to take advantage of you."

At the same time, on the main star of the vampires, the rest of the vampires and the twelve princes all secretly clenched their fists.

Although they disdained to share matters related to His Majesty with their own people, they had to say that Ansel did a great job!

The attack power of the highest level vampire filter is very strong. Even if they cannot participate in the pk task, it does not mean that they cannot set obstacles for other guests.

How could their king easily give a loving hug to others!

At this time, the photographer and his assistant came back from taking pictures of the scenery. When they saw the dark necklace that suddenly appeared on Wen Xingze's neck, their pupils trembled: "Xiao Wen, you——"

Wen Xingze quickly made up for the lie: "Sorry, can't I wear this? I just bought it at the market."

"No," the female photography assistant who had just taken office yesterday suddenly started to bleed from the nose. The photographer beside him was taking crazy close-ups and gave him a thumbs-up, "Well done."

Wen Xingze's appearance originally had a more youthful feel, but he was very adaptable. This pure black necklace was made of unknown material and was actually nothing more than a decoration, but when it was tied around Wen Xingze's snow-white neck and clasped around his Adam's apple, it actually looked very...sexy.

The whole person's style suddenly changed. There was a kind of devil feeling in the lazy eyes. It was so beautiful. The photographer felt that this scene would be on the cover later.

Ansiel expressed great admiration for the photographer's aesthetic taste.

After delivering the necklace, Ansiel returned home, saying he would save time to have dinner with Wen Xingze in the evening. The day's schedule passed without incident, but unfortunately, Wen Xingze's group didn't complete their mission and therefore didn't get a chance to escape death.

At six in the evening, Wen Xingze and Zhu Bo met up at the same restaurant where they had dined with Chi Yan, and they went in to order their food. Dinner only required a few quick shots, and the following hour was private time without filming, and the guests briefly returned their phones.

Jean was the first to discover Wen Xingze's necklace. As a designer, he was completely amazed. He praised: "Oh my God, it's very beautiful.

And sexy, like some kind of nobleman or demon living in the middle of the night, my sexual orientation almost changed - the only strange thing is that when I said that just now, I felt a chill on my neck. "

Wen Xingze looked behind Jean. Ansel, who had just been teleported over, was staring at Jean's neck sinisterly, as if wondering how much strength he needed to break it.

"..." Wen Xingze almost knocked over his coffee cup and gave Jean sincere advice, "Mr. Jean, take care of your neck while you still have a chance."

jean: “???”

Wen Xingze discovered that Fang Ruxue's sense of humor was too low. She actually slapped her thigh again and laughed like a goose: "Goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose!"

In order to prevent Ansel from doing anything irreparable, Wen Xingze volunteered to get the red wine and take Ansel away from here.

The boss here is very generous and the red wine is placed on the wine rack for you to take.

The wine Fang Ruxue wanted to drink was in a higher place in the wine cabinet. Wen Xingze painfully discovered that he was not tall enough to reach it, and the ladder had just been taken away by someone else.

Ansiel floated beside him, his face flushed for some reason, and he murmured, "King, do you need my help, help—"

"Do you need my help?" Another cold voice came from the side. He initially spoke in English, but after a moment switched to noon. "...Wen Xingze?"

Only a wall lamp was on on one side of the wine cabinet. It was getting dark, and the light in the corner of the restaurant was a little dim.

Wen Xingze looked up in surprise, and it was indeed Chi Yan whom he hadn't seen for a few days. He was wearing a mask, his eyelashes drooped, and his dark eyes were as cold as usual.

Chi Yan lowered his eyes to look at him, and after a moment, he raised one eyebrow slightly, as if he was also surprised by this encounter.

The blush of embarrassment on Ansel's face disappeared instantly. He seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards Chi Yan. He began to stare at Chi Yan sinisterly and grit his teeth.

"Take care of your neck," Ansiel floated beside Chi Yan and said to him, "while there is still a chance."

Chi Yan remained indifferent. There was no reflection of Ansiel in his pupils, not even a moment's pause, as if he truly could not see Ansiel's existence.

Ansel was furious: "... Stop pretending, you actor! Your Majesty, listen to me...!!"

Wen Xingze: “?”

Wen Xingze gestured to Ansel to calm down and said that he would listen carefully to what Ansel said later. He must not show any abnormality in front of ordinary people now.

Wen Xingze was actually quite surprised to meet Chi Yan by chance. If he didn't have to record a variety show soon, he really wanted to have a good chat with Chi Yan.

"Which bottle do you want?" Chi Yan asked him.

Chi Yan is nearly 1.9 meters tall and can easily reach any wine.

Wen Xingze told the name and location of the red wine, then Chi Yan raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the wine cabinet carefully and attentively, looking for the red wine that Wen Xingze mentioned.

"Wait a moment," he said.

Then……

Ten seconds passed.

A minute passed.

Three minutes passed.

Chi Yan seemed to be thinking about something extremely nervously and carefully, then he slowly reached to the upper layer of the wine cabinet and took down a bottle of... juice.

Wen Xingze discovered a problem.

He was deeply shocked and said, "Teacher Chi, that is juice."

Hearing this, Chi Yan paused, lowered his head, and looked carefully at the raspberry juice in the glass bottle.

After a while, he looked at Wen Xingze with a somewhat confused look.

——Chi Yan, not wearing glasses.

Wen Xingze saw how confident he was just now and thought that he must be wearing invisible gear. He never expected that Chi Yan was now half blind.

Twenty seconds of silence.

Chi Yan: "What were you doing just now?"

Wen Xingze: "I'm laughing at you."

Chi Yan: “…”

"Let me do it," Wen Xingze finally stopped laughing at him and said, "I'll go borrow a ladder."

Chi Yan seemed a little frustrated. He hummed and said, "How about this."

Wen Xingze: “?”

The wall lamp flickered.

Chi Yan reached out and picked up Wen Xingze from behind.

He clasped his hands lightly on Wen Xingze's ribs. Because of the size difference, he could actually hug Wen Xingze completely without appearing disrespectful.

Wen Xingze's feet left the ground, his sight level with the top shelf of the wine cabinet, and he smelled a slightly damp scent like the snow in early spring that was about to melt.

"Choose." Chi Yan whispered in Wen Xingze's ear.

The clock on the wall ticked by, and ten seconds passed quietly.

Wen Xingze only felt a loud bang in his brain.

It was the sound of blood rapidly flowing. Wen Xingze felt his sense of smell suddenly become sharper, as did his vision and hearing. He could even feel his canine fangs rapidly becoming sharper. Wen Xingze had no time to look at the red wine...

It’s over, I want to bite someone!

Chi Yan was very close to him, and Wen Xingze could actually hear the sound of his pulse with just his ears. The blood vessels were light blue. Wen Xingze's brain was confused, and he didn't remember how he turned around, found the side of Chi Yan's neck, and then opened his mouth -

"Ouch."

Bite.

“…”

After a few seconds of silence—

Ansiel and hundreds of millions of parents in another universe were torn apart.

……Blood.

It has a bit of rusty taste, but not fishy, ​​and the taste is surprisingly sweet, like drinking some kind of aged wine, slightly tipsy, but with a more addictive taste than wine.

Wen Xingze had never drunk blood before and didn't expect it to taste like this. If this was a milk tea shop, he would definitely pack a large cup without the ice and one-third of the sugar.

Turning on the vampire filter is like turning into a vampire for the first time, especially since it is before dinner, which happens to be the time when Wen Xingze is the hungriest. He cannot control the vampire's instinctive desire for blood at all.

The wine cabinet was placed in a small open compartment, some distance away from the dining table. Fortunately, there were not many guests today, and no one noticed what was happening here.

About half a minute later, Wen Xingze's consciousness fell back to the ground from mid-air.

Under the dim light, Chi Yan tilted his head, his face was a little pale, and his eyebrows and eyes were like a cold pond shrouded in mist.

There was a tooth mark on the side of his neck, which had healed quickly - the saliva of the vampires had the effect of accelerating wound healing, but some blood still flowed out and flowed across the collarbone.

Shocked, Wen Xingze couldn't help licking the corner of his lips.

Good smell, such a waste...

Chi Yan: “…”

Ansiel: “…………”

Chi Yan touched the wound with the back of his hand and hissed.

Wen Xingze woke up as if from a dream.

He, just now???

Bit Chi Yan’s neck and sucked his blood? ? ? ! ! !

"Help, help, help, ambulance! Sorry, Chi Yan, no, Teacher Chi, I..." Wen Xingze was about to cry.

Ansiel floated beside him with lifeless eyes.

"The bleeding has stopped." Chi Yan signaled Wen Xingze to calm down. "It's less than 200 milliliters. It's okay. The minimum amount for a blood donation is 200 milliliters."

Although Wen Xingze had experienced many ups and downs, this was his first time to experience such a thing. He felt like a scumbag at this moment: "So what should I do now?"

Chi Yan's calmness played a big role at this time. He said, "Go back and have dinner. Don't think too much and focus on recording the variety show."

"If you have anything to say, see you at ten tonight."

After ten o'clock it is the guests' private time, and the cruise ship will not leave Tenerife today.

Wen Xingze rarely heard Chi Yan talk so much at once, and he immediately arranged everything in order, which also calmed Wen Xingze down.

“…”

After talking about some things, Zhu Bo sent a WeChat message urging Wen Xingze to go back for dinner. Wen Xingze said goodbye to Chi Yan and just turned around when he suddenly heard Chi Yan say:

"Wen Xingze."

Wen Xingze: "Hmm?"

Chi Yan lowered his eyes and looked at him for a moment, and suddenly his eyes seemed to be filled with some ridicule, although his expression remained unchanged.

He pointed to the side of his neck where blood was still smeared: "Don't waste it."

Wen Xingze: “…”

Wen Xingze: “!!!”

Are you so generous? Is it really drinkable? Thanks for the treat!

Wen Xingze actually thought this wasn't a good idea, but his instinctive appetite was too hard to control. His eyes quickly turned a ruby-red, his pupils dilated slightly, wet and bright, and he couldn't help but reveal his canine fangs.

He threw himself into Chi Yan's arms with such force that he even spun Chi Yan around.

In a place where Wen Xingze couldn't see, Chi Yan's eyes finally met Ansel in his spirit state.

He placed his right hand on Wen Xingze's waist, exchanged glances with the enraged vampire prince, then returned his gaze to Wen Xingze's face. It was only a brief glance, but Ansiel clearly saw something... greedy.

In the "Cub Development Plan", a reminder sound was heard that Chi Yan had completed half of the task.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to Chi Yan's parents for completing half of the PK mission 'Get a loving hug from your baby'. There are still six and a half days left until the mission ends. Parents, please keep up the hard work!"

Ansiel had a heart attack: "......!!!!!!"

Damn it, demon concubine! ! ! !