After leaving the mausoleum, Li Yancheng met with the rest of the Lin family under the leadership of Old Master Lin.
They had long heard that the Lin family had an ancestor who had been sleeping for a thousand years, but they all thought it was just a legend. When they saw him today, everyone was surprised and delighted.
Especially after Old Master Lin said some inspiring words, they became even more excited and looked at Li Yancheng with passionate eyes.
This is the hope of the Lin family. With the leadership of their ancestors, they are very likely to become the first family to eliminate the Demon Lord and the Little Demon King. Then we will see who dares to go against them!
Li Yancheng saw their ambitions and felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
It seems that after thousands of years of baptism, the descendants of Wei Changjian are no longer the sorcerers who were dedicated to the country and the people and took the lives of the people of the world as their responsibility.
A group of people were cheering and jumping for joy, and they didn't notice that a colorful bird hiding in the jungle had quietly flown away.
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That night.
Li Yancheng has changed out of his yellow robe and put on modern clothes.
Although the black, soft coral fleece pajamas were warm, he always felt a little uncomfortable.
However, when I saw Yan Xi also wearing this style, I immediately felt that it was not bad.
Yan Xi looked at Li Yancheng, whose eyes were fixed on her, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. "It's so late, and you insist on coming over and squeezing in with me. Aren't you afraid that the Lin family will gossip about you?"
Li Yancheng narrowed his eyes, "They don't dare."
"..." Yan Xi held his forehead, "They just don't dare in front of you."
Li Yancheng choked, took one look at his large bed, and immediately became worried. He said seriously, "I'm used to sleeping in a coffin. The bed is too big and I'm a little scared to sleep alone. I have to squeeze in to sleep."
Yan Xi: “…” I’m the one who should be afraid. What’s there for you, a thousand-year-old zombie, to be afraid of?
"Okay, it's okay to squeeze in." Yan Xi said as he climbed onto the bed.
When Li Yancheng heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly got on the bed and lay down on his right side.
Yan Xi was lying flat on his back, and Li Yancheng was lying on his side, staring at him without blinking, from his eyes to his nose to his mouth, all the way down. When his gaze stopped at his fair and slender neck, Li Yancheng was fascinated, as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing in the veins on Yan Xi's neck, and the urge to suck blood came up again.
My teeth began to itch slightly, and my nails grew longer uncontrollably.
Li Yancheng realized that something was wrong with his body and forced himself to close his eyes, trying to clear the desires in his heart.
However, he had been sleeping for a thousand years without drinking blood and was already starving. His blood-sucking instinct was as ferocious as a beast out of its cage and could not be suppressed at all.
For a moment, the veins on Li Yancheng's temples and the back of his hands bulged, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.
The desire to suck blood was rapidly eroding his sanity.
Just as he was struggling desperately, Yan Xi's hot hand held his cold hand, and the other hand that was injured during the day was pointed at his lips.
The strong smell of blood stimulated him. Li Yancheng suddenly opened his red eyes and looked at the smiling boy with restraint, "Yan Xi..."
"Don't suppress yourself. I know that you are no longer the same person after a thousand years. If my blood can keep you alive, it will be a blessing for me."
Yan Xi was clearly smiling, but her eyes were wet.
But Li Yancheng could feel that the boy in front of him was very happy. That joy came from within and could not be faked.
He was stunned and silent, his eyes fell on the red line on Yan Xi's wrist. He slowly raised his hand, gently held it, pressed his lips against it, and sucked the delicious blood inside bit by bit.
The boy's words kept lingering in his mind.
Yan Xi seemed to love him even more.
But he was not very happy.
Because he could feel that his Yan Xi had experienced too many unhappy things.
And he didn't know any of those things.
Yan Xi, I actually don’t want you to love me more under this circumstance.
I just want you to be happy and carefree, just like before, and no matter how many government affairs you have to deal with, they will not make you sentimental.
After a while, Li Yancheng stopped smoking.
He didn't dare to take too much and only drank a little to satisfy his craving.
Seeing him carefully healing his wound, Yan Xi blinked and said with a smile, "Why don't you drink a little more? Even when I donate blood, I drink more than you."
"Donate blood? To whom?" Li Yancheng's expression was stern. "Who else did they force you to donate blood to before this?"
Damn it! He didn't even dare drink more. He treasured it so much, but this group of people forced Yan Xi to donate blood to others?!
Thinking of this, Li Yancheng was so angry that he felt cold all over his body, and Yan Xi shivered with cold.
"Ha--" Yan Xi wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, looking at him with a mixture of laughter and tears. "Except for you, I have never donated blood to anyone else. Don't get excited, I was just making an analogy."
"Really?" Li Yancheng frowned doubtfully.
Yan Xi nodded, "How true you are to me, this sentence is as true as it is true."
Hearing this, Li Yancheng was stunned again, and his heart trembled suddenly.
For some reason, he seemed to be aroused by these words.
Yan Xi noticed that his eyes had become even more crimson, and her heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself that something was wrong, and quickly retracted her hand, covering her lips with her hands and coughing softly, "It's getting late, it's time to turn off the lights and go to bed."
sleep……
The little flame in Li Yancheng's eyes suddenly burned quietly, and his heart was filled with joy.
He stared at Yan Xi closely, turned off the lights, and lay down again. He then turned over and pressed the person under him, breathing rapidly, "Yan Xi, I understand."
Yan Xi, who was caught off guard and knocked to the ground, was confused. "You know... mmm?"
What do you know?!
I didn't say anything, hello!
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