Chapter 633: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 62
Three days passed, and Lance still showed no signs of waking up.
Quan Jiu looked at Lu Zewen, who was still seriously injured, and kindly cut his finger with a fruit knife and squeezed a few milliliters of fresh blood into a paper cup.
From the moment the first drop of blood fell into the paper cup, the expressions of the three men present changed subtly.
Chris's protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he turned his head away.
Lu Zhiyao resisted the urge to grab her finger and suck it. He held down her bleeding finger and frowned.
"That's enough."
Quan Jiu took a look at the situation in the cup: "Well, it seems to be almost done."
Lu Zewen looked at the blood that was not enough for him to drink in one gulp and fell into silence.
This woman is so stingy that the blood from her broken knee is more than that in a paper cup.
It’s a waste not to drink it.
He raised the glass, but did not drink it all at once. Instead, he took small sips, as if he was savoring fine wine.
The bright red blood hanging between his lips added a touch of dangerous charm to him. Lu Zewen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura around him softened a lot.
The corners of Chris's eyes were slightly red. He couldn't bear the temptation of the blood of the gods. He said calmly:
"I'm going out for a while."
Lu Zewen's fangs were already stretched out wantonly, with two fangs on the left and right pressed against his lips. He stared at the paper cup with an unsatisfied look, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
In his previous life, he had drunk a lot of Xier's blood, but never like now, which was so addictive that he couldn't stop.
Lu Zhiyao pulled Quan Jiu over, picked up the bandage from the tray, and bandaged her wound: "Does it hurt?"
Quan Jiu dodged nimbly and put his hands behind his back.
Lu Zhiyao looked at her in confusion.
"Do you want to try it?" Quan Jiu looked at him with a smile.
Lu Zhiyao's throat felt itchy: "Next time..."
Before he could finish his words, he stopped dead in his tracks.
The woman's fingers gently pressed on his lips, and the blood that had not yet dried stained his lips. The rich fragrance filled the air, and Lu Zhiyao's jawline suddenly tightened.
Quan Jiu stretched out his finger and tapped his lips a few times: "It's already cut anyway."
Lu Zhiyao's eyes immediately became bottomless.
Quan Jiu coaxed him and put his index finger into his lips.
Lu Zhiyao held it gently in his mouth.
Warm.
moist.
The moment Lu Zhiyao tasted the blood of the gods, he instinctively sucked, inhaled, and swallowed. His dark eyes stared deeply into her face, with some complex yet intense emotions flowing in his eyes.
Lu Zewen was lying on the hospital bed, unable to move, and was forced to show his affection. He knocked on the bedside railing with the two fingers that could still move.
"I say, can you two consider the patient's feelings?"
Being able to see but not being able to drink is more torturous than lying in a hospital bed unable to move.
Quan Jiu refused indifferently: "No."
Lu Zewen closed his eyes silently, thinking out of sight, out of mind.
………
After Lu Zewen's condition stabilized, Chris contacted a helicopter and brought the two injured people back to City C.
The medical level in big cities is much higher than that in small counties. After consulting with a large number of domestic and foreign experts, Lu Zewen was discharged from the hospital smoothly in less than a week after two operations.
The first thing Lu Zewen did after being discharged from the hospital was to lead his men to charge into the werewolf tribe.
The vampires and werewolves have been fighting each other for hundreds of years. Although they launch sneak attacks from time to time, they have never directly attacked the base camp.
Quan Jiuwo was in Lu Zhiyao's arms. After listening to the whole story, he turned over and made a light comment.
"I guess he got suffocated while lying in the hospital bed."
Chris suggested avenging him, but Lu Zewen refused: "It's more interesting to avenge your own revenge yourself."
Quan Jiu thought of the people still lying in the intensive care unit and sighed:
"Poor Lance, he was unlucky enough to be caught up in this."
Lu Zhiyao combed her long hair with his fingers: "No, the werewolf tribe's target this time was Lance from the beginning."
Quan Jiu looked up at him.
Lu Zhiyao: "The werewolves' hatred for Lance once surpassed that of the vampires. Lu Zewen trained him to be a killing machine against the werewolves. Many werewolves have died under Lance's knife over the years, so naturally, they hate him to the core."
Although they have the same blood and genes flowing in their bodies, he chose to help Lu Zewen kill his own people. The werewolf felt betrayed and was determined to kill Lance.
The game that night seemed to be targeting Lu Zewen, but the werewolf had calculated that Lance would chase after him to save him.
Quan Jiu's eyes flashed: "So, as long as Lance is alive, those people will not give up."
"Yes, but Lu Zewen attacked the werewolf base this time, which is enough for them to recuperate for a long time."
Lu Zhiyao slid his fingertips down, touched her lower back, and squeezed it gently.
Quan Jiu slapped his hand away and got into bed: "Stop making trouble, I'm going to sleep."
Lu Zhiyao curled his thin lips slightly and then went in.
………
The next day at noon.
Seeing the woman sitting in the living room having a video conference, Quan Jiu was stunned.
The woman was wearing a light blue suit and a pair of white pearl earrings dangling from her earlobes. She had a cool and elegant demeanor and gave orders to the computer from time to time.
Just from a few commands, one can tell that she is a strong woman who is decisive and cool-headed.
"woke up?"
She clearly didn't look back, but she seemed to have known that there was someone standing at the stairs.
Quan Jiu walked over and looked at Lu's mother who had just landed: "I thought you wouldn't be back for a few days."
Because Lu Zewen suddenly had an accident, they went to a small county town, so the plan to receive Lu's mother was postponed.
Lu's mother did not go to the county town with them. She originally thought it was because the relationship between mother and son was distant, but she heard Lu Zhiyao say that the blood clan had caused a lot of trouble for the werewolf clan in the business world recently, and it was all caused by Lu's mother.
Mother Lu: "I happen to be free these few days. I asked Zhiyao to go out for some errands. Please accompany me this afternoon."
In the whole afternoon, Quan Jiu followed this strong woman to visit many important figures in City C. Listening to Lu's mother reminiscing about the past with everyone, she originally just wanted to be a background figure, but she couldn't stand Lu's mother always cueing her.
Quan Jiu had no choice but to respond and chat and laugh with the big guys.
When she arrived at Chen's house, Chen Peisi heard that Lu's mother had come, so she hurried back to the bedroom and changed into the new dress she had just bought a few days ago.
She spent half an hour carefully dressing up before going downstairs.
"Is this Pei Si?" Lu's mother looked at her and said lightly.
When Chen Peisi saw Quan Jiu sitting next to him, the smile on his face faded halfway.
What is she doing here with such a thick skin?
"Aunt Lu."
She spoke obediently, sat down next to Lu's mother, and took her arm in a flattering manner. People who didn't know would think they were mother and daughter.
Mother Lu's expression remained unchanged: "After so many years, I haven't seen you. You have grown into a very graceful young lady."
Chen Peisi blushed slightly: "Auntie Lu is still as young as I was when I was a child."
She glanced triumphantly at Quan Jiu who was left out on the side.
Quan Jiu ate the orange slowly.
I've grown older, but my brain hasn't grown.
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