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After what happened with Lance, Pani had been observing Fan Liye's physical condition for several days. Many people had reminded him to let him eat, but the other party seemed to have no idea at all.
He didn't want to force the other person to do anything, but for the other person's safety, perhaps he still had to force the other person to eat.
Although Fan Liye noticed that Pani had been observing him, he didn't know what the other person was thinking, so he ignored it.
Fan Jian seemed a little unhappy about this, thinking that the other party was somewhat perverted, like a stalker.
He felt increasingly tired and weak recently, and when training with Bartholomew, he felt increasingly unable to cope.
He understood that this was because he had not eaten for a long time. He would occasionally suck his own blood at night, but it was of little use.
Fan Liye sighed and planned to walk around the castle alone.
Suddenly he smelled a sweet scent and followed it.
He walked around the corner and saw Pani looking at him with her hands behind her back in front of a red door.
Pani didn't find him strange at all, and simply said, "The fact that you're here means your body is telling you it's in danger."
"What do you mean?" Fan Liye asked.
Pani didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to him. The strong smell of blood instantly rushed into his nostrils.
There was a cut on the palm of the opponent's hand, and scarlet blood was oozing out and dripping onto the ground.
Fan Liye frowned. Vampires were not interested in vampire blood, so that meant that the sweet smell was not Pani's.
He looked at Pani's palm without much thought.
After becoming a vampire, one can control the desire for blood much better than before assimilation.
Pani naturally knew that his blood could not arouse much desire in Fan Liye, so he reached out and touched the door behind him, slowly pushing it open. The moment the door was opened, a sweet smell instantly rushed out, rushing straight into Fan Liye's brain, making him a little unable to control himself.
Behind the door, blood was oozing from the neck of Pani's blood servant. There was not much expression on his face as he sat calmly on the bed.
Fan Liye took a step forward uncontrollably, but quickly gritted his teeth and controlled himself, not taking another step forward.
He endured it, he knew he was longing for it, but he couldn't accept it.
Pani walked up to Fan Liye, held his hands from behind, and then took him into the room.
Fan Liye wanted to resist, his eyes were fixed on the other person's blood and he couldn't move his eyes away, and his feet were pushed forward uncontrollably.
It was not until he was brought before the blood servant that he regained his senses and stopped abruptly.
Seeing that he was no longer moving forward, Pani lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "My little sir, you are always resisting something."
He put one arm around Fan Liye's waist and pinched his jaw with the other, forcing him to look at the blood servant, whispering, "No matter what their bloodline is, vampires can control their desire for blood very well. Except for one situation, and that is when they are extremely hungry. The fact that you are attracted here by the smell means that you need to eat, my little sir."
"Why don't you accept it?" Pani took a step forward and pushed Fan Liye forward with her body, slowly pushing him closer and closer.
The smell of blood made Fan Liye a little unbearable. His body kept clamoring for food. He knew he had to eat, but he still couldn't accept it.
He was once a human, a blood hunter who protected people.
Fan Liye resisted instantly, but he was so weak that he could not resist Pani, the first earl.
Pani quickly pressed him on the blood servant, making him extremely close to the blood servant's neck.
"I'm really jealous." Pani said lightly, glancing at the blood servant.
The blood servant seemed to be well served and did not resist Pani's behavior at all. He even reached out and touched the back of Fan Liye's head to make Fan Liye get closer to his neck.
Blood smeared across Fan Liye's cheeks. He could feel his breathing pause for a moment, and then he protested loudly: "Gregory! Don't go too far!"
Pani was stunned and let go of him. He quickly moved away from the blood servant. The blood servant was a little surprised, but still did nothing.
He wanted to escape from this place, so he stumbled a few steps towards the door and gritted his teeth, wanting to leave.
Pani knew that the man couldn't hold out for long given his physique, so she hardened her heart and grabbed his wrist, saying with a smile, "Since you don't like it, then forget it."
Pani took Fan Liye out of the room and took him to his room. Of course, he knew that the other party would not accept it, so he naturally prepared other methods.
Fan Liye was pressed down on the bed by Pani. He looked at her. The stimulation of his blood just now made him very uneasy at the moment: "What do you want to do?"
"Young man, please don't hate me." Pani said lightly, pinching Fan Liye's jaw to force him to open his mouth, and then took out a small glass bottle filled with red liquid.
Fan Liye could probably guess what was inside and started struggling quickly. Pani frowned and felt a little uncomfortable watching the other party's struggle.
"Gregory!" Fan Liye shouted loudly. He tried hard to break free, but was helpless.
He refused to accept it because he was a human being before.
He seemed to want to keep the evidence that he was once a human, but he was forced to destroy everything for the sake of his body.
He was the one who made him like this.
Pani bit off the bottle cap, put the bottle to Fan Liye's lips, and quickly poured the blood into it.
Fan Liye wanted to spit out the blood, but Pani covered his mouth. After struggling for a while, he swallowed the blood.
For vampires, human blood is food. He used to frown at the smell of blood, but now he feels fulfilled by the taste of blood.
Pani knew that it would take some time for Fan Liye to accept this, so he didn't feed him too much human blood, just enough to sustain his life. However, he seemed to have underestimated a newborn vampire's desire for blood.
Fan Liye stopped struggling. He felt as if his sanity had collapsed.
After tasting the sweet fruit, he became even more eager.
He regained a lot of strength and instantly pressed Pani under him.
Pani was a little surprised and looked at the other person's bloodshot eyes, which quickly closed.
Pani felt a stinging pain on his neck and was stunned for a moment. When he realized that Fan Liye was sucking his blood, he slowly laughed.
He reached out and stroked the back of his head, whispering, "My little sir, accept everything and follow your instincts. If you want to become stronger, you need to maintain your life."
Fan Liye closed his eyes and followed his instinct, sucking Pani's blood madly.
The blood of a vampire is not as good as human blood, and the need for fullness will be greater. What's more, he is a newborn vampire and cannot judge the degree, so he only thinks about filling himself up.
Pani gradually felt powerless. He understood that Fan Liye's demands were too much for him to bear. However, he did not resist at all. He just gently reminded him, "Young Master, as a vampire, you will die if you lose too much blood."
The badge is a prohibition between the ancestors. Fan Liye is not an ancestor, so of course he can kill Pani.
After hearing what Pani said, Fan Liye regained a bit of his rationality. He left Pani and looked at the other person.
Pani looked at the other person's somewhat hazy eyes and smiled faintly. He felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred.
He had indeed underestimated the new vampire's desire for blood, but it was a pity that the other party was his little master, and he would not resist.
"Pani..."
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