Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"That's all for today's live broadcast, guys. See you tomorrow."

"You can follow our radio station, which has my personal account."

In the villa in the early morning, in a room with closed curtains, the light yellow halo cast by the floor lamp hits the boy's perfect profile. Si Mo is wearing a thin white shirt with the collar pulled just high enough to reveal his delicate white collarbone.

A gentle breeze blew in from the window, lifting the hair on his forehead slightly, making his deep brows and eyes look even more cute.

Si Mo casually raised his hand to take off his black headphones and began to pack up his equipment in small steps.

[Okay, okay, go to bed early, Mobao! ]

[Shashasha, this headset is really white. No, this hand is really nice (/lick the screen)]

[Wow, all the songs tonight are so good!! See you tomorrow, baby]

【…】

The comments on the live broadcast on the phone in front of him were scrolling wildly. After a few dozen seconds, Si Mo turned off the live broadcast, put away the violin in front of him and stood up. The notification sound of the phone suddenly rang.

He is a partner, and he was discussing with him about being the main performer at Jin Sixian's painting exhibition three days later.

Si Mo in this dimension is a famous musician. With his extraordinary musical talent, he has quickly become popular in recent years and can often be seen in major important places.

He was also notoriously difficult to invite, with the fee for a one-hour performance being as high as 50 million. No one would have thought that during that period when he had turned down many big performances at international venues, he would quietly open an account online and start singing for charity.

The time of each live broadcast is not fixed, but most of the time it is after 10 o'clock in the evening.

It seemed that he was rarely seen outside during the day.

Si Mo moved his fingers and replied with a "OK" on the chat interface.

Then he stood up and left the villa, walking straight towards a certain location. Without the light, the boy's skin was so white that it was scary, and even looked a little sick.

After stepping through a secret door, the scene in front of you changes. This place is completely different from the outside. A sea of ​​blood-red roses fills the entire manor, and in the middle, surrounded by flowers, is a long and narrow black crystal coffin.

The temperature in the manor was terribly cold. It would be unbearable for ordinary people to stay here for even a minute, but Si Mo walked straight in without any reaction.

Until he approached a storage room and opened the door, he saw rows of red palm-sized blood bags inside. The bloody smell spread out. In an instant, Si Mo's pupils were stimulated and turned bright red, and two slender fangs were revealed in his mouth.

This is an era where humans and vampires coexist, but with current human exploration, no trace of vampires has been found yet, so when the word vampire is mentioned, most people will say that it is just a legend, just a bedtime story.

The only ones who knew of their existence were the vampire hunters who were also hiding among the crowd.

The two tribes have been at odds for many years, and whenever they meet, a brutal chase and massacre is inevitable.

Vampires have been hiding and constantly evolving. In fact, they can now survive by making short trips during the day. They no longer need to suck fresh blood, but can maintain their form with specially made blood bags.

Despite this, Si Mo still chose to go out at night, simply because he couldn't get up during the day.

"..."

Looking at the bags of blood stored in front of me, some water droplets appeared on the bags due to the cold air, and the bright red color was shocking.

Si Mo licked his dry lips, finally reached out, picked up the bottle of wine beside him, then turned around and left without looking back.

[Boss, why don’t you eat those? ]

Benben questioned that vampires cannot eat human food, but they will feel hungry if they do not eat for a long time.

Si Mo poured the wine into the glass with one hand, sighed lightly, and said in a haughty tone: I'm not hungry.

But just as he finished speaking, the rumbling sound from his lower abdomen mercilessly pierced his...

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Ma Ma: I just like to stay in bed, so what? (Tsundere)