Zhouze was sweating profusely after eating the meal and was about to cry without tears - psychologically.

In fact, in the eyes of the Vampire King, he looked very well-behaved, and he ate cautiously, fearing that he would eat too fast and be eaten.

After finishing the meal, Zhouze used a napkin to gently wipe the non-existent oil stains on the corners of his lips.

Then with some unconscious nervousness, he looked at the Vampire King who had already put down his glass of wine.

There was at least three-quarters of the wine left in the glass, and the wine was fragrant and charming.

It can only be seen that the Vampire King is actually not very interested in this wine, otherwise he would not just take a sip or two and then put it back where it was and never move again.

Zhouze's eyes passed over the wine glass as naturally as possible, and his heart felt cold.

Damn it, the Vampire King must not have had enough.

Then he is so full that he will probably be used as backup food tonight.

Also... also mentally prepared.

Zhou Ze's eyes were a little wandering, and he followed the Vampire King to stand up and take steps to leave the dark hall where he was dining.

Judging from the route, they should be heading back to the Vampire King's chamber.

wrong.

As he walked, Zhouze suddenly found a corner that was different from when he came before.

As expected, after that corner, there was a road that Zhouze didn't recognize.

Very strange. I don't know where it's going.

Zhouze's heart began to speed up again, like beating a drum, endlessly, almost jumping out of his chest.

Where is this going...?

Slaughterhouse? Zhouze was joking with himself silently in his heart, but then he thought about how the Vampire King had told him not long ago that he would sleep on that sofa bed from now on, and it should be fine for a while.

But tension along the way is absolutely inevitable.

Especially when there were fewer and fewer vampires to be seen on the road, and they seemed to have entered an uninhabited land, Zhouze's heart was in his throat.

It's not that he's afraid, he's not afraid that the other person will hurt him. It's mainly because facing the unknown, no matter who he is, he always feels a little nervous.

Fortunately, after walking a few more steps, the Vampire King finally stopped.

Zhouze felt a slight heat slowly lingering around his body.

Huh?

"Bath."

The Vampire King spoke up in time to clear up his doubts.

Zhouze slowly felt relieved, nodded cautiously, and curiously looked at the closed stone door not far in front of him.

Looking carefully, there is indeed a little hot mist overflowing from the edge of the stone door.

So Zhou Ze stood there obediently, waiting for the Vampire King to open the big stone door.

I saw the other party walking forward. It seemed that he had been detected, and the stone door immediately opened inward.

Zhou Ze followed immediately.

As soon as he stepped inside, Zhouze was hit by the hot air all over his face. He closed his eyes involuntarily and waited for several seconds before he could adapt.

The heat inside is higher than outside, it's not one point or two points.

As a human being, he can still withstand this temperature.

But... Zhouze glanced at the vampire king beside him, could he also withstand the high temperature?

He remembered that vampires only like low temperature or even extremely cold environments, and the crystal ice coffin where the other party slept was also freezing cold.

Zhou Ze searched the original owner's memory and background information, but he had never seen a vampire take the initiative to enter such a steaming place.

The Vampire King is indeed the Vampire King, he is so different and extraordinary.

Zhouze praised from the bottom of his heart, completely unaware that all of this had entered the ears of the vampire king who was being praised.

Vampires have powerful and diverse abilities. As long as they stare into each other's eyes, being able to read their minds is one of the most inconspicuous basic skills.

But Zhou Ze didn’t know that.

If he knew, he would definitely restrain himself.

It's a pity that he had no idea or awareness, so when the Vampire King took off his clothes calmly, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

This figure...is really good.

Is this just a natural good figure? Chiseled abdominal muscles, mermaid line, wide shoulders and narrow waist, every texture of the body is so perfect, elegant and just right.

It’s no exaggeration to call it the ultimate eye candy.

Zhouze didn't believe that this was the result of training.

No vampire would go to the gym to exercise. The scene was so beautiful that Zhouze couldn't even imagine it.

This can only be natural.

It's really, really outrageous.

Zhouze couldn't help but praise him over and over again in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the Vampire King with his big, moist and clear eyes.

Such a pale and sickly complexion almost made Zhouze think that the body under the vampire king's cloak must be delicate and thin.

But he never thought that he guessed wrong.

Zhouze tried his best to steady his breathing, but fortunately, the heat around him meant that his face should be obscured a lot.

Otherwise it will be embarrassing.

Because Zhou Ze clearly felt the heat on his cheeks rising sharply, not only because of the steaming hot water mist, but also because... he blushed.

He does this every time he blushes, and Zhouze has long been aware of this habit of his.

If the vampire king sees his face as red as a monkey's butt, I don't know how the other party will understand it. Anyway, he will inevitably feel a little embarrassed in this situation where he is about to be naked.

Zhouze's mind seemed to be blinded by heat mist, and he didn't react until the Vampire King stepped into the huge hot bath for several seconds.

and many more.

The Vampire King seemed to have only said two words just now, "bath".

What does that mean, he doesn't seem to know yet?

Are you asking him to bathe together, or are you ordering him to wait on you...?

If the vampire king meant to serve, he stupidly took off his clothes and went to soak.

Zhouze pursed his lips and looked at the expressionless, handsome young man in the bathtub, showing no hint of happiness or anger.

"Take off your clothes and come in."

The other party seemed to see the confusion and tangle in his heart, and answered his doubts with four short words.

Really considerate!

At this moment, Zhouze, who had no idea that his inner voice could be seen clearly in front of the other party, was still a little pleased.

There is no need to wait, and we can take a bath together, which makes me happy just thinking about it.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Ze lowered his head and untied the long snow-white robe with both hands.

He didn't just throw the clothes on the ground like the Vampire King.

Because it is very likely that this is the only one he can wear, and there will be nothing to change if it is thrown on the ground.

However, the vampire king is the vampire king, and the soul fragments are indeed soul fragments. They are so considerate that Zhouze's heart beats wildly.

"It doesn't matter if you have new clothes."

The Vampire King, who was lazily leaning on the edge of the bathtub, spoke softly, without any tone or ups and downs, but as if he knew everything about his psychology and answered accurately every time.

Through the fog that filled the sky, Zhou Ze could clearly see the handsome outline of the other party. He didn't know whether the other party could see it, but he nodded anyway.

Very nice.

He no longer cared about the white robe on his body, placed it casually on the big stone aside, and slowly stepped into the bath step by step.

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