The next day, Loren finally opened his eyes.
He saw the fatigue on Jun Li's face and suddenly thought of something.
He stood up and got a silver tool from somewhere. He asked her, "What is the weakness of vampires?"
"heart."
"What are vampires afraid of?"
"There are many, but they are most afraid of silver. Even high-level vampires can be hurt by silver."
A smile appeared on Loren's lips. He looked at Jun Li and suddenly took the silver and gestured towards his heart.
Jun Li looked at it and her pupils contracted sharply.
The silver object pierced his heart, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a spring, soon dyeing his whole body into a bloody man. He seemed not afraid of the pain and twisted it hard again. Jun Li didn't know when his hearing became so good. The sound of flesh and blood being crushed was amplified countless times and reached his ears.
Loren pulled out the silverware. He didn't die. Instead, he looked at her with a smile and comforted her, "I won't die. Other vampires might, but I won't. Nothing can hurt me. Even if you suck my blood dry, it will slowly start producing blood on its own. I will just fall into a deep sleep, and it won't last long."
Jun Li's eyes widened. She wanted to ask why he knew and whether he had done this before.
No, it shouldn't be. No one would be stupid enough to drain his own blood. Even the most boring person would not do such a thing.
Seeing Junli still sitting there looking at him stupidly, Loren hugged her in his arms, stroking and kissing her hair over and over again, muttering softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't die."
Junli responded to him: "You are simply a lunatic."
Loren curled up the corners of his lips, unable to deny Jun Li's words, but his eyes were distant and sad, and he seemed helpless.
Yes, there is nothing I can do.
He said frustratedly, "Don't be mad at me."
After that, he added, "You'll know sooner or later."
He was now like he was when he was Mino, stripped of the etiquette and elegance that Prince Louis should have. He lowered his head and looked at her flatteringly: "My Lord, may I kiss you?"
She was really scared by the other party's madness and capriciousness. What was even more terrifying was that she didn't even know what the other party wanted to do.
Even though she didn't agree, the other person's lips still fell on hers tentatively. His lips were as cold as ice, like a person in urgent need of warmth. After touching her lips, he began to explore and absorb them impatiently.
Things gradually turned out differently. His hands kept falling on her body. The bed was already covered with blood. He then hugged her and fell on the thick carpet. His movements were urgent, but he had to suppress his eagerness because of her.
When Loren entered, she felt her fangs stretching out excitedly again. Vampires want to suck blood when they are excited, but because she had drunk enough before, she could still control herself even if she wanted to.
Loren was different. His silver eyes had turned blood red. He moved gently while lowering his head to put his lips to her neck. Just when Jun Li thought he was going to bite her, he just kissed her neck repeatedly. His fangs were still exposed and would brush against her neck when he kissed.
He just kept calling her, sometimes calling her "My Lord" and sometimes calling her "Cyril", as if he was in confusion.
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