Chapter 12 How about trying it with saliva?
Qi Sijing's eyes widened for a moment, and he didn't even bother to care about the blood bag in his hand that fell to the ground.
He grabbed Qi Juchen's wrist, pulled Qi Juchen's hand away, and whispered, "Brother, although this is a virtual world, I am marking you by sucking your blood here. From now on, the first reaction of half-blood vampires when they see you must be that you are mine. And the human race may... um..."
Qi Sijing, whose mouth was blocked again, blinked blankly, slowly swallowed the blood, and his pointed ears trembled slightly.
Qi Juchen put down the kettle and freed one hand to debug the detector.
Qi Sijing was like a cat with cat strips stuffed in its mouth. He stayed still for a moment and then began to lick and suck. He didn't suck much before he retracted his sharp teeth with a feeling of being unsatisfied. He half-closed his eyes and carefully treated the two small holes he had made.
He waited until the skin was intact before he loosened his grip and stepped back, "Brother, are you not angry with me anymore?"
Qi Juchen didn't say anything. After Qi Sijing let him go, he lowered his arms and started drawing.
Qi Sijing didn't just talk now. He leaned over and rested his chin on Qi Juchen's shoulder. "Is there anything I haven't made clear? When we were discussing countermeasures, I didn't let you follow me because I was afraid that this was a trap set by them together."
"It's okay if I step in. Vivian will at most molest me. But if you step in and Vivian does something excessive to you, and I can't save you, then I really have to give in to her."
When he said this, Qi Juchen tilted his head and looked at him, his expression still calm, his tone flat, "You are not qualified to make decisions for me."
Qi Sijing was stunned and speechless for a long time, then suddenly came to his senses. He realized that what he did was what Qi Juchen's parents should do often. He told Qi Juchen that it was dangerous, that he couldn't take Qi Juchen with him, that he couldn't accompany Qi Juchen, and that he should let Qi Juchen wait where he was.
So he carefully stepped on Qi Juchen's biggest landmine?
I was careless.
He could imagine that Qi Juchen, because of his parents' affairs, longed for love but was also afraid of being loved, and would repeatedly push him away to test the reliability of his feelings, but he didn't think of this level.
Qi Sijing shut himself in for a moment, then reflected, "I was wrong."
"Take a break, brother. I'll draw." He held Qi Juchen's hand and took the drawing tools to himself. "I promise there won't be a next time. If there is a next time... I'll do anything you ask me to do except get out. I'd even do it if you asked me to take off my pants and beat me up in A1."
Qi Juchen's hanging hands tensed up, his ears reddened, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, he lowered his voice and said, "...Shut up."
Qi Sijing tilted his head to glance at Qi Juchen. Vampires have excellent night vision, and he noticed Qi Juchen's red ears at a glance. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely tease Qi Juchen, but this time he had just stepped on a landmine, so he didn't feel like teasing anyone and just kept his mouth shut.
He closed his eyes for less than a minute before looking at Qi Juchen again, "Brother, lean on me and sleep for a while."
There were still two days of hard fighting left, and the human body's functions were not as good as those of vampires. Qi Juchen did not refuse him, but leaned against him and closed his eyes.
Qi Sijing curled his lips slightly, his eyes lit up for a moment. He looked down at Qi Juchen cautiously, then continued drawing happily.
On the second day, Qi Sijing and his team went to the nearest key point at dawn.
On the way, in order to uphold male ethics, Qi Sijing robbed a poor guy and stripped him of his training clothes.
He originally planned to put it on directly, but then he thought that his brother was a bit of a germaphobe, and if he put it on directly, Qi Juchen would think he was unclean.
So Young Master Qi washed his clothes when he passed by the river. He carried the clothes on the road like flying a kite, and only put them on after the clothes were dried by the wind.
According to the training standards, holding the key is equivalent to a target. Since they were out of manpower, they were conservative and did not immediately enter the battlefield to grab the key. Instead, they waited in the distance and waited to reap the benefits.
Qi Juchen hid in the dark and set up a sniper rifle. Qi Sijing stared at the detector while glancing towards Qi Juchen.
After Qi Juchen fell asleep yesterday, Qi Sijing reflected for a long time.
He grew up in an orphanage, acting as an older brother to a group of sensitive children, and thought he could understand others to the greatest extent.
But when he met Qi Juchen, he didn't even think of this.
It’s so wrong.
Qi Sijing licked the tip of his teeth, trying three things at once, reconsidering how to proceed if he wanted to be completely embraced by Qi Juchen.
He always thought that as long as he was not pushed away by Qi Juchen, everything would be fine. He also took advantage of the fact that Qi Juchen treated him a little differently and asked for things from Qi Juchen.
It seems that he has the upper hand, but in fact it is quite mysterious.
Too careless and unmotivated.
What he should do is hold Qi Juchen tightly and love him so much that Qi Juchen can't breathe.
After the team dispersed, Qi Sijing and his team suffered much more encirclement and suppression.
Qi Sijing himself was not afraid. He had enough learning points and would not be expelled from A1 in the next period. He also had enough kill points at the beginning, so no normal vampire would laugh at him if he was eliminated now.
But he didn't want Qi Juchen to be eliminated. Even though everything in the training was virtual, the pain was real.
He couldn't bear to let Qi Juchen feel pain.
Qi Sijing was extremely alert, ready to kill any god or Buddha who stood in his way.
He tried every trick, even the Art of War, but on the afternoon of the third day, his strength was insufficient and Qi Juchen was hit by a bullet.
Qi Sijing decisively turned around and twisted off the head of the person who attacked Qi Juchen. Then he held the key in his mouth, avoided the hail of bullets, rushed over, picked up Qi Juchen and ran away.
In order to find a place to treat Qi Juchen's wound, he definitely couldn't bring the key with him, otherwise it would be destroyed if he couldn't get it. Qi Sijing crushed the key with his bare hands and took Qi Juchen into the mountains to find a well-hidden place to stay.
"Brother, bear with it for a while. I'll remove the bullet for you." Qi Sijing wiped the blood off his hands on his pants, took out a roll of gauze from his backpack and handed it to Qi Juchen's mouth, "Brother, bear with it for a while and bite this first. I'll bandage you later and then you can bite me."
Qi Juchen's forehead was covered in sweat and he didn't have the energy to pay attention to him. He bit the gauze roll and signaled him with his eyes to hurry up.
Qi Sijing licked the tip of his eye, lowered his head and operated carefully. He sweated as much as Qi Juchen, and he didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his eyelashes.
He did what he said. After bandaging Qi Juchen, he released his arm with a dagger, letting his arm replace the gauze roll.
Qi Juchen frowned and tried to avoid it, but Qi Sijing held Qi Juchen's shoulder and said, "Suck more, brother, or I'll cut it in vain."
Thanks to his pure blood, Qi Sijing's body fluids can accelerate wound healing, among which blood is definitely the most effective.
Ms. Xia taught him since he was a child that this should not be used indiscriminately. This is the first time Qi Sijing has used it, and he doesn't know whether it is effective.
Fortunately, he had practiced controlling his healing ability in preparation for emergencies, so he didn't have to cut his flesh and bleed repeatedly.
Qi Juchen closed his eyes, veins popping out on his dangling hand. He endured for a long time but Qi Sijing didn't move his arm away. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he raised his hand and pulled Qi Sijing's arm off, saying in a hoarse voice, "Enough."
Qi Sijing blinked, controlled his healing power to heal the wound, raised his hand and rubbed the blood on the corner of Qi Juchen's lips with his thumb, "How is it? How does it feel? This is my first time using this."
"Will it heal faster? How about I sprinkle some on your wound?" Qi Sijing looked down at the bandage on Qi Juchen's leg, "Or use saliva..."
Qi Juchen's heartbeat was pounding, and he could no longer bear it. He interrupted Qi Sijing and said, "No, it works."
"That's good," Qi Sijing breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood and saliva off his arms with his clothes, and sat down on the ground.
Qi Juchen tilted his head to glance at him, "The deadline is in an hour. There's another key in the West District. Don't worry about me."
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