"They say women's hearts are as deep as the sea, but sometimes you men's thoughts are even more unpredictable." Luo Youyou shook her head and drank the blood in the cup. The cool blood slowly flowed into her body, bringing her energy. She found that her dependence on blood had grown stronger recently.
"It's not that difficult to guess. It depends on whether you are willing to put in the effort." Lang Bai smiled, his eyes deep, as if he wanted to put Luo Youyou into his own eyes.
"Are you blaming me for not being attentive enough?" Luo Youyou tilted her head, her eyebrows slightly raised, and her gentle smile was mixed with a hint of provocation and scrutiny.
"For me, it's just a little bit short." Lang Bai suddenly approached Luo Youyou, with a hint of charm between his eyebrows, like an undercurrent in the deep sea, endless, and like a vine, entwining and winding, as if to wrap up her soul. His smile was hazy, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, unreal and real.
Luo Youyou raised the corners of her lips. Her unpainted face was as white as cream, her lips rosy. Her cold hands wrapped around Lang Bai's hot body. She leaned close to Lang Bai's ear, whispering, "If I don't respond, will it seem like I'm too unromantic?"
Lang Bai's ears turned red. Luo Youyou's cold breath seemed to have a warmth to it, making him feel numb all over, as if thousands of insects and ants were gnawing at him. It was itchy, but not painful. He picked up Luo Youyou horizontally and in the next second, he pressed her under him on Luo Youyou's big bed.
"Langbai, you and Yuri really don't mind..."
"Shh," Lang Bai blocked Luo Youyou's next words with a finger, "If you say anything more, it would be really unromantic."
The world of three people was too crowded, and topics were always sensitive. No one wanted to share their feelings with anyone else, but what could they do? They all loved each other too much to let go, and Luo Youyou had no choice. Rather than suffer together, it was better to accept and share. Although the pain was not much better than being skinned and boned, it was better than giving up. This was the consensus he and Yuri had reached.
Lang Bai's kiss was like an army pressing in, forcing Luo Youyou's already weak defense to retreat step by step, and a soft moan sounded...
In the evening, Luo Youyou rested her head on Lang Bai's arm, one hand drawing circles on his chest. Lang Bai's body was warm, and the constant warmth coming from his body made Luo Youyou feel as if she were in another world. She used to be a person with flesh and blood and warmth, but now she can only covet the warmth of others.
Lang Bai held her with one arm and put the other hand behind his head. The two of them looked into the distance, not knowing what the other was thinking, but they tacitly agreed not to ask.
"The three of us must come to a conclusion." Luo You spoke first.
Lang Bai's heart skipped a beat, and his body suddenly felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to move. After a long while, he finally asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you made a choice in your heart?"
Luo Youyou shook her head. "If I could choose, I would have chosen long ago, but love isn't a multiple-choice question. It's not that simple. I can't bear to leave you, and I can't bear to leave Yuri either. I've been wondering if one of you would give up first if I kept dragging it out, so I wouldn't have to do this problem. But you all tacitly threw this question to me."
"If you can't choose, then don't choose. We will all be by your side." Lang Bai felt relieved.
"If you keep going on like this, will you be in great pain?" Luo Youyou raised her head, looked at the beautiful curve of Lang Bai's chin, and asked with a dazed look.
"It will be more painful to leave you." Lang Bai said without hesitation.
Luo Youyou opened her mouth and suddenly smelled Mo Yu's scent getting closer. She turned over, got out of bed and put on a piece of clothing. Mo Yu had already arrived at the door.
Lang Bai reluctantly left the bed which still retained the fragrance of Luo Youyou, and put on his clothes. Only then did Luo Youyou let Mo Yu in.
"Youyou, Ning Hua slapped the old man and poured a basin of cold water on him." Mo Yu looked at Luo Youyou's expression cautiously.
"Oh? Ning Wen and Ning Guang's sister?"
"Yeah." Mo Yu nodded, and found that Luo Youyou was not angry, so he felt a little relieved.
"This woman is very brave." Luo Youyou pondered, "First, take her arm."
"Okay." Mo Yu glanced at Lang Bai behind Luo Youyou with a complicated expression before leaving. He thought to himself, this scene was like a concubine's bed. Poor Lang Bai and Yuri.
Lang Bai didn't care at all. Since he had reached a consensus with Yuri, he didn't need to think about it anymore.
He hugged Luo Youyou from behind and asked, "Why do you care so much about that old man?"
Luo Youyou looked at the pair of white sneakers by the door. At that time, her heart was as cold as her body. She almost forgot her love for everyone. It was the appearance of the old man that evoked a little warmth in her heart, allowing her to slowly regain the warmth in her heart when she came back to get along with these people.
"Was I particularly unreasonable recently?" Luo Youyou turned and stared into Lang Bai's eyes, not wanting to miss any expression.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lang Bai nodded and said, "Yeah, a little bit."
"You can't lie at all." Luo Youyou curled her lips.
"Lying is useless in front of you." Being exposed on the spot, Lang Bai smiled helplessly.
"So, tell me, what are you and Yuri up to? Where is he now? I can smell him, very faintly, which means he's very, very far away."
"That's it...that's it..." Lang Bai was in a dilemma. Should he tell her that they had reached a consensus to "share resources"?
"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you." Luo Youyou sighed. She knew what they were up to just by thinking with her toes. Many things seemed better left unclear. It would be embarrassing for everyone if they were revealed.
Three months passed quickly. Luo Youyou made drastic changes to the castle, making every room soundproof. The vampires had excellent hearing, and everyone needed a little privacy.
Jiayi returned exhausted. The ten great warriors of the Mokawi tribe were in high spirits, but Jiayi looked like a stray dog, seemingly tortured beyond belief. The closer he got to the castle, the more uneasy he felt. Even though Luo Youyou had promised him the position of leader of the vampires, he had no interest in it now. After three months of hard work, the Blood Key was still missing, and he hadn't even uncovered a single clue. He was lucky to have survived tonight, so he didn't have the heart to worry about any ambitions.
Luo Youyou was wearing a red dress with a large skirt and sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in her hand. Everyone in the living room was having a good time. The atmosphere was completely different from when he left. The oppressive feeling was gone, and Luo Youyou's hostility was gone too.
But Jiayi still hung his head, standing in front of Luo Youyou and not daring to speak, as if delaying the time of the Doomsday Judgment.
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