Quick Wear: Inferiority is the best dowry for men

"Who are you? How dare you break in without permission!" The little blood hunter who was talking to the elder jumped out and pointed at He Sheng and asked with forced calmness.

He Sheng then turned his attention to the two of them.

She was sad that her reserve had lost so much blood, which meant she would have to wait a long time before she could drink his blood again.

"Why do you treat him like this?"

The elder sneered, "No matter who you are, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Get out."

Ivan, who had been unconscious, heard a familiar voice. He raised his head with great effort, and it took him a long time for his eyes to focus and see the familiar person.

"Sheng, Wan, good evening." His voice was very soft and he spoke with difficulty, but He Sheng still heard it.

The elders heard it too.

"Or his friend? No, you can't leave this door today." He picked up the knife on the table and rushed towards He Sheng.

He might have been a high-level blood hunter when he was young, but unfortunately, he has grown old and is only good at talking.

He Sheng stretched out his hands and grabbed his neck, exerting sudden force. With a teeth-grinding "crack" sound, his head tilted and his heart stopped beating.

He Sheng threw away the body casually, which was disgusting and emitting a foul-smelling soul.

The little blood hunter was already panicking. He raised his hands high and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please. I'll tell you everything you want to know, as long as you don't kill me."

He Sheng thought about it and asked the first question, "Why do you want his blood?"

"Because, because..." The little blood hunter shuddered and swallowed, "Because he is a holy weapon."

"Isn't the Hallows an object? How can it be a person?"

"No, I don't know. Anyway, his blood is holy water. As long as we have his blood, we can defeat the vampires and completely wipe them out." The little blood hunter tried to persuade her, "Even if you are friends with him, you can't take him away. Humans need him now. Wait until humans defeat the vampires. Then you can take him away."

He Sheng looked down at the body on the ground, "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

He immediately fell silent and squatted in the corner, facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes. Can't see me, can't see me, don't bother me, don't bother me, I'm dead, I'm dead.

He Sheng walked forward and untied the rope tied around Ivan, then picked him up. Due to excessive blood loss, he felt so light when he was held in his arms that he felt like he would die at any moment.

He Sheng put his hand under his nose to test his breathing, "Ivan? Wake up, don't sleep, talk to me."

Ivan opened his eyes with difficulty, forced a smile, and said with a weak voice, "Seeing you again, good, happy."

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Ivan shook his head and wanted to speak but he had no strength left. He leaned into He Sheng's arms and fainted.

He Sheng carried Ivan out, and when he reached the door he thought of the little blood hunter.

"I'm sorry you saw my face, you're not leaving alive today."

She freed one hand and picked up a knife on the table and threw it, stabbing him in the heart accurately.

"You..." He thought he could survive, but now it seems that he was overthinking.

Seeing him fall to the ground, He Sheng threw a knife at him and cut his neck, killing all chances of his survival.

When I walked out of the Blood Hunting Association, the town was in a mess. People who had raised their glasses to celebrate were lying dead on the streets. The released vampires were working hard. The town was chaotic enough that no one cared that a vampire took away a person.

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He Sheng stared at Ivan on the bed and thought, he had brought her back, but how could he save her? She needed a housekeeper!

"Sir, this is a recovery potion developed by Blood Hunter. It is very effective and you can try it." The butler brought the potion to He Sheng in time.

Although, the butler was "killed" by the Blood Hunter at that time, it was not thorough enough. He Sheng fed the butler some blood and he came back to life.

The blood of the higher vampires is like a resurrection potion for the lower vampires. The stronger self-healing ability in the blood of the higher vampires can help the lower vampires recover from their wounds in the shortest possible time and bring back their scattered consciousness.

After all, she was her housekeeper who had been with her for a long time. She was quick and efficient in doing things. He Sheng would be very sad to lose her.

He Sheng thought about picking up the medicine, pinching Ivan's mouth open and pouring the medicine into his mouth, but Ivan refused to open his mouth, clenching his teeth and not giving him any chance.

I guess the blood hunters had drugged Ivan in the same way before, so he was probably very resistant.

What should I do? He Sheng pondered.

"How much medicine did you buy?"

The butler took out all the medicines and placed them on a tray. "20 bottles."

He Sheng gave him an admiring look, thinking he was smart. If there were only two, she would not have dared to use force.

"Put down the potion and go."

"Okay, sir, let me know if you need anything."

The door closed, He Sheng sat on the bed and patted Ivan's face, "Ivan? Can you hear me?"

The person on the bed didn't react at all. He Sheng glanced at the wound on his wrist, but couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance and gently held the wound in his mouth.

He licked the spilled blood and helped heal his wound at the same time.

He declined the ankle wound and wrapped it with gauze to stop the bleeding, hoping it would work.

He Sheng tried to pour the medicine in through the gap between his teeth. It worked, but it was too slow, drop by drop! He Sheng's eyes went dark. It would take forever.

In this case, we can only use that trick!

She drank the potion first, then passed it to him.

This act of feeding medicine added an air of ambiguity to their relationship. He Sheng pried open his teeth and thought, if he hadn't been injured, she would have definitely gone for it by now.

But unfortunately, he is now a poor and frail patient. Let alone that, even when giving him medicine through his mouth, He Sheng didn't dare to kiss him for too long, for fear that he would suffocate himself.

Unable to figure out the dosage, He Sheng gave him two injections and then stopped, waiting for him to wake up.

When the first ray of sunlight shone in the sky, He Sheng could no longer bear it. He did not even bother to return to the coffin and simply lay down beside Ivan and fell asleep.

The bed in her room is a super luxurious double bed. She bought it because it was beautiful and soft. However, she only tried this bed once when buying furniture, and then she slept in a coffin. From then on, this bed became a decoration. Now it finally finds its use.

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Ivan no longer remembered how he was taken away that day. He only remembered that he was tied up, had many cuts on his body, and bled a lot.

His nose was always filled with the lingering smell of blood. Bucket after bucket of blood was sent away and replaced with new barrels.

His brooch was gone, too; they were so mean to have taken his only brooch.

His blood is only useful to vampires. Facing human blood hunters, his blood is useless, and he is not good at fighting.

Sheng, they all bullied me. I miss you so much, will I ever see you again? Before I disappear, before my blood runs dry, I really want to see you again...

I miss you.