The food that could have been savored became difficult to swallow, making Celt's sleep mood worse. "Butler."
"Yes, Master." The butler was in no hurry to leave, as he still had to close the coffin and take away the cup after his master fell asleep. "What do you want?"
"What grade of blood is this?" Celt asked with a frown.
"This is first-class blood, just collected. Is there any problem?" asked the butler.
First-grade blood is only slightly inferior to special-grade blood, so it's still worth savoring. However, today's taste is particularly difficult to swallow. WwWx520xs.
"Go get Ian's blood." Celt said, recalling the taste of last night.
The butler didn't move, but bowed and said, "Master, you've used a lot of Ian's blood along the way. Human blood isn't infinite. If you continue to collect it without restraint, you'll probably die suddenly in a few days."
Special grade blood is extremely precious and tastes excellent, just like the delicacies of humans, but humans' hematopoietic function often cannot keep up with the daily needs of vampires.
Vampires need blood every day, and vampires can go for several days without drinking. However, if they are not in a dormant state, problems will arise if they exceed ten days, so every vampire who returns from a long sleep needs time to recover his strength.
Celt didn't want the man to die in a few days, so he put down the cup and said, "Forget it, just sleep like this."
After rinsing his mouth, Celt folded his hands and lay down. The coffin lid was closed and darkness enveloped him. The feeling of being surrounded should have made him fall asleep quickly, but the anxious mood kept spreading, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.
According to the preparation for human hematopoiesis, Lin Su needs to rest for a period of time. During this period, Celt did not come to him to collect blood, which made his life quite leisurely.
The painting on the canvas has already reached the sixth one. Although no one is watching, Lin Su still enjoys painting.
If the host is not in a hurry, 06 will naturally be even less anxious.
Hunting is all about who has more patience.
The sun was shining brightly outside. Celt frowned and drank a glass of blood. The taste, as if mixed with impurities, made it difficult for him to swallow. It was probably the feeling of humans eating wild vegetables after being used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas.
Several cups of blood were arranged in order, and Celt tasted them one by one. The taste was divided into levels, and each one was more unpalatable than the last.
"Master, is it still not working?" the housekeeper asked worriedly.
"The taste is a little worse, but it's still enough to meet daily needs." Celt said, half-supporting his head.
Human lifespan is limited, and compared to the immortality of vampires, it is not as good as the lifespan of rabbits compared to humans. He can take better care of Ian and let him live longer, but he cannot use anything else except his blood.
Being controlled by a human being, what a joke.
The next time Lin Su saw Celt was one night. Under the moonlight outside, the beautiful and arrogant vampire sat on the balcony, gazing at the painting on the canvas. When she heard the door open, she didn't even turn her head and said, "Your painting is very good."
The painting on the canvas was not of the early morning scene, but of roses under the moonlight. The fluttering petals were almost transparent and ethereal, yet the whole painting seemed extremely quiet, as if the only sound was the sound of falling petals.
And there was a person standing in the flowers. The person had silver hair that was more beautiful than the moonlight. His face could not be seen. He was standing with his back to the flowers, and his fingers seemed to be welcoming the falling petals. But anyone could tell at a glance who the person in the painting was.
Lin Su paused and said, "Your Excellency, are you hungry?"
Celt did feel a little itchy when he saw him, but in order to get this person to be on his side, he couldn't be so impatient for the time being, and he also had to treat food with style.
"Who are you painting?" Celt's fingers slid across the canvas. It was hard to imagine that such a lifelike painting was done by a person from the slums.
Lin Su said calmly, "The painting is of you. Your posture under the moonlight is very suitable for painting."
He walked a few steps to the front of the canvas, stood side by side with Celt and said, "If you like it, I can give it to you."
"It's not like a human from the slums would know how to paint." Celt said as he looked at the painting. If it weren't for the slight raise in his tone, no one would have sensed the danger.
"This kind of thing requires talent, and I've been using the money I earn from work to study." Lin Su wasn't lying. After all, no matter what kind of work he did, how much money he earned was defined by this.
Celt raised his voice slightly and hummed: "Since it is a gift from you, I will accept it without hesitation. Do you want any gift in return?"
He turned sideways to ask, the moonlight sprinkled into his pupils, giving a feeling of being filled with water color, a color that humans do not have, exquisite and charming enough to seduce everyone's heart.
Beauty has no boundaries. No matter men or women, young or old, when faced with a truly good-looking person, one cannot help but take a second look.
What's more, this vampire is deliberately exuding his charm.
"If you can accept it, it will be the best return gift to me." Lin Su smiled lightly.
There was an exceptionally gentle and warm feeling when he smiled, but it was this very calmness that made Celt feel a little uncomfortable.
He moved a little closer, wrapping his arms around Lin Su's waist. When their eyes met, he narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly and asked, "You can draw me, is it because you have a crush on me?"
The vampires are born with the ability to confuse people, which allows them to make some high-quality lambs take the bait willingly. When humans are in an excited state, their blood is of the best quality, but when they are fearful, alert, and worried, the quality of their blood will also decline.
"Lord, homosexuals will be burned to death." Lin Su said, looking back into his pupils.
"The fact that you're here, in the devil's territory, proves that the Lord you believe in can't save your life." Celt's tone was slightly tempting. "Only by believing in yourself, and believing in what you want, can you get what you want."
The two of them moved closer. Lin Su lowered his head and looked at his lips, then slowly moved closer. When a trace of unnoticeable mockery flashed across Celt's eyes, he wiped the corner of his lips with his finger and said, "There seems to be some blood on your lips."
He brushed past it and retreated to a fairly safe distance, showing Celt the marks on his fingers, just like showing rice grains.
The smile on Celt's lips stiffened a little, and his eyelids narrowed slightly: "Is it because you saw this?"
"No, because you are very beautiful." Lin Su said calmly, "If it were someone else, I might not even remind you."
Celt felt as if he was pleased. Just when he thought this was a piece of stubborn wood, he gave a new response. Unlike the obscene words of others, there was only pure praise in his eyes, and Celt certainly liked this kind of praise.
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