Chapter 18
Of course, lamb kebabs are out of the question.
Fang Chen couldn't find a thick and long stick to string himself up.
Finally, he chose the most commonly used character with the least chance of making mistakes - vampire!
It was Fang Chen’s first time to celebrate Halloween abroad. He was very excited and bought a bunch of cosplay supplies online, trying to dress himself up better!
The festive atmosphere here is very strong. Two days before the festival, some houses along the street have already started to be decorated.
The pumpkin ornaments made by Fang Chen and his roommate are also finished. In addition, the two of them also learned to make some pumpkin pie. Fang Chen packed them in wrapping paper and planned to bring some to Benjamin tomorrow, um... and Sis.
He asked himself out for dinner on Halloween night.
Apart from some parties, this seemed to be the first time that Sis and I had dinner alone.
Would a Western restaurant let a little vampire in?
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In the afternoon, Fang Chen began to "dress up" himself.
He had never put on makeup before and was clumsy. His roommate couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed him over, "Let me help you. Look what you've done to your face!"
Although my roommate is a boy, he usually wears light makeup when he goes out, which is more than enough to match Fang Chen.
As he gently dusted Fang Chen with powder, he sighed, "Your skin is so good, it makes me want to kiss it."
Fang Chen stared at him with eyes wide open in horror.
My roommate laughed and said, "Just kidding."
Thanks!
Not funny!!
Fang Chen has round eyes, so his roommate helped him draw full eyeliner, which made his eyes look bigger and brighter.
There was nothing else to draw, so he just helped Fang Chen put on some lipstick, which was very red, like a little vampire who had just drunk blood.
"Alright!" the roommate commented with satisfaction, "If you go out like this and tell someone you want a bite, they'll just offer you their neck."
Fang Chen muttered softly, "How exaggerated!"
After finishing his makeup, Fang Chen changed into the clothes he had bought, a black and red cape with a stand-up collar. In his imagination, he would look majestic in it, but after looking left and right in the mirror, he felt that he lacked the aura.
Damn it!
Why does the Sith always seem so oppressive?
Is it because he is too thin?
Fang Chen looked at his wrist. It was indeed too thin and could probably be broken by Sith easily.
He withdrew his hand angrily.
So what if he has no momentum? He is not going to ascend the throne.
It was getting late and it was getting dark outside.
Xisi originally said that he would come to pick him up, but was rejected by Fang Chen.
The two of them are not dating!
Why are you picking it up again and again?
He checked the route to the restaurant in advance and decided to take the subway.
I was worried that my outfit would look a bit too outlandish on the subway, but once I got on, I realized it was still too conservative.
After all, today is Halloween, and there will be a parade in the square later, so the subway is crowded.
No.
It's a place where ghosts are everywhere.
Taking a step back, I accidentally bumped into a nurse with a big axe on her head.
Taking a step forward, a skull turned around, almost scaring Fang Chen into autism.
On the left is the clown man with blood all over his face, and on the right is the gray-faced Zombie Man.
The little vampire was trapped in the middle, hanging his head pitifully, not daring to move.
If I had known the environment was so "harsh", I would have asked Sith to pick him up.
Fang muttered silently in his heart.
Suddenly, someone touched his waist. Fang Chen was startled and was about to turn around, but the person behind him suddenly tightened his grip, hugged his waist and held him in his arms.
The next moment, a man's low and slow voice came.
“Surprise.”
"Look what I caught, a little vampire?"
Fang Chen's eyes widened slightly.
How could it be...
Sith!
He struggled to turn around, but unexpectedly saw an even more shocking scene.
The sky is falling!!
The image hits!!
Why is Sith dressed as a vampire? !
Fang Chen was stunned and swallowed his saliva.
The cloak the man wore was obviously more than two sizes larger than Fang Chen's. He even dressed more carefully, wearing a pair of red contact lenses, and his golden hair was groomed and neatly combed back. Compared to his usual unruly and lazy appearance, he now had a more superior and majestic air.
If this is really a vampire family, the Sith are definitely at the "Prince" level.
Fang Chen opened his mouth, "Why are you here?"
"From your dormitory, the only way out is by taking this subway." Sis raised the corner of his lip. "Easy guess."
Fang Chen choked.
What he actually wanted to ask was.
You can obviously drive there directly.
Why bother with this?
I came over specifically to squeeze into the subway with him.
But he didn't ask in the end, he just muttered quietly, "How come you are a vampire too."
Sith spoke slowly, "What a coincidence."
Fang Chen was a little depressed.
Wearing the same clothes is not a big deal! Whoever is shorter will be embarrassed!
Imagine two vampires, one tall and one short, walking past on the street, making me look like his...little toy!
The boy was feeling emotional, showing it all on his face without any effort to hide it. Sissy suppressed a smile and deliberately asked, "What's wrong? Do you hate wearing the same clothes as me?"
Fang Chen's voice was muffled, "No!"
Sith finally couldn't hold back his laughter any more and chuckled twice, causing Fang Chen to look up and glare at him. Unexpectedly, someone happened to pass by behind him and squeezed him. Fang Chen was caught off guard and buried his face directly in Sith's chest.
But for some reason, Sith was wearing a deep V black shirt under his cloak today. Fang Chen pressed himself against him and his mouth just happened to touch the man's chest muscles.
Accurately locate the belonging.
He was completely stunned.
As God knows, although he really likes Xisi's chest muscles... he really didn't mean it!
Fang Chen raised his face in a daze and saw the man looking at him meaningfully.
He weakly defended himself, "I'm not..."
But when I took a look, I was even more shocked.
There was a lip mark clearly imprinted on Sith's chest muscle.
What kind of lip gloss did his roommate put on him?! Why is it fading?
Fang Chen reached out to wipe it off in a panic, "Sorry, I'll wipe it off for you."
The color fades very quickly, but I can't wipe it off!
The little hand rubbed the man's chest muscles. Finally, Sis couldn't help it. He reached out and grabbed Fang Chen's wrist, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "That's enough."
Fang Chen blinked and carefully observed the man's expression, "Are you angry?"
Sis was a little helpless, and softened his tone, "No."
Just keep touching like this.
I'm afraid the pants can't even hide the shape.
Fang Chen murmured "Oh" softly, then raised his eyes and secretly looked at the place where he touched her and made her red.
Can this chest muscle be trained? This is different from the muscles on a man's arm. It is not very hard and is elastic.
The boy's eyes were glued to her without any concealment. Sith wanted to laugh. Did he like this place so much?
Unfortunately, the lamb was too timid.
Otherwise, I would be happy to let him bite me.
This subway trip was the most difficult one Fang Chen had ever taken. After finally getting out of the subway, he felt like he had survived a disaster.
It’s just that it’s still some distance from here to the reserved western restaurant, but since it will pass by the square and you can see the performance, Fang Chen wants to walk over there.
Of course, Sith agreed unconditionally.
The scene Fang Chen imagined appeared: two vampires of vastly different heights and builds walking on the side of the road. Even in this "ghost parade" of streets, they were very eye-catching. After all, one was imposing and the other was handsome and cute.
Some people took out their phones to take pictures of them, and the chatter was so loud that it reached Fang Chen's ears.
"Oh my god, this pair of vampires, they are such a good match!"
A couple? What couple?
No no no! He and Sith are not a couple!!
You misunderstood!!
The lamb cried silently in his heart!
"Why are you daydreaming?"
Someone grabbed her wrist and the man whispered, "If I don't hold your hand, you're going to crash into a tree."
Eh???
The lamb came to his senses and argued softly, "No way."
Sith pretended not to hear, holding Fang Chen's hand and moving it down until he passed his fingers through the boy's fingers, and finally took the whole soft little hand into his own.
Big hands holding small hands.
Fang Chen was confused for a moment.
They... held hands?!
How did Sith do it so naturally?
Fang Chen was a little nervous, his hands and feet were almost trembling as he walked, his heart was pounding.
Don't be nervous and don't think too much.
Fang Chen kept talking to himself in his heart.
Foreigners are open-minded. Holding hands is nothing.
They even kissed as soon as they met.
But the more he thought about it, the more Fang Chen's attention was focused on the hand held by the man. Why were Sis's hands so big and so hot? Why did he feel like there were calluses on his hands that made him feel itchy?
I was so lost in thought that I didn't notice I had already arrived at the square. The parade was now performing the "Ghost Bride" show. Everyone was gathered on both sides of the long road, eagerly waiting for the candies to be thrown from the floats.
Fang Chen's attention was finally attracted, and he also dragged Xisi over to wait for the candy.
A few candies fell towards him, and Xisi stretched out his big hand to catch them directly to prevent them from hitting Fang Chen on the head.
But after catching the candy, he didn't give it to Fang Chen. Instead, he asked him with a smile, "Trick or Treat?"
Fang Chen pursed his lips, suddenly made a face at Sith, and bared his teeth at him.
The man was silent for a moment.
I was so shocked by how cute it was.
The boy's face came towards me, his cheeks were white and soft, his eyes were dark and bright, and he deliberately made a fierce expression, showing his little fangs.
The mouth is so red and looks so soft.
Was she deliberately trying to entice him into a kiss?
.
Why is there no response?
The lamb is embarrassed!
Fang Chen was about to smile to ease the awkwardness when the man suddenly reached out and pinched his chin.
The soft flesh on his cheeks was squeezed out, and he looked at Sith innocently.
His deep red eyes stared at the young man in front of him without blinking an inch. Sis raised his lips slightly, but his voice was not smiling, but rather low and hoarse.
"You little vampire, you don't even have fangs, whose blood can you drink?"
The man's dark gaze explored inside his slightly opened mouth.
It was like the vampire prince was checking out this "newbie".
I really want to stick my finger in there.
This little vampire probably can’t even bite through the tip of my finger.
I could only let his fingers stir it, and in the end, the poor girl would even drool.
"But it doesn't matter."
Sith's mind was filled with evil thoughts, but on the surface, he just smiled politely.
"You can bite me."
The author has something to say:
*Small Theater
The prince brought back a man from the ancient East and hid him in his castle, where few people could see him.
Some speculated that this might be the human being who had been embraced by the prince for the first time, and that he was probably going to stay in the castle as a blood servant.
Until one year-end dinner.
A vampire accidentally broke into the room on the top floor and saw the prince, who was always cold and majestic, hugging a young boy.
The young man sat on his lap, with black hair and black eyes. He was wearing a loose robe that was obviously a prince's. Two teeth marks were clearly imprinted on his exposed white shoulders.
The prince tilted his head, revealing his neck, and coaxed her gently, "Baby, bite here."
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