Picked up a vampire boyfriend

"Mother"

"Don't cry, it will be fine, everything will be fine, if I'm not here, I hope the second elder can take good care of himself, I can't serve you anymore if I'm not filial"

In the dark old house, the black-haired young man lay shrunken on the bed, with a hint of sadness in his brown eyes.

He knew he was going to die.

The sound of sobbing and crying filled the whole room, and the two crying people next to him were his parents. He wanted to comfort them when he was dying, but found that the pain had already tortured him so much that he couldn't even speak. They all tried their best.

"Master, don't say such things, your illness will be cured"

The young man said weakly, "You'an, I am the one who will go, if you can, please take care of my father and mother instead of me."

"Please stop talking, there is still a chance, there will be someone who can save the young master, I will look for it now"

Pain and sadness are intertwined, he has been lingering for a long time, living in such pain has already made his body overwhelmed, and it is another kind of relief to be able to cure everything.

"Cough cough" a mouthful of blood spurted out with the sound of coughing.

He tried his best to open his eyes, but he didn't want to fall asleep so soon, he hadn't met someone he admired, he hadn't poured his blood into it, and he didn't have a good understanding of the world...

"Want to live?"

A tall black figure stood in front of his eyes in the chaos of consciousness. It was vague and unclear, but the recognizable voice was clearly audible.

"Do you want to live?"

The young man slowly opened his mouth: "Who are you?"

"Don't ask who I am, just tell me if you want to live, I can save you"

As if catching a life-saving straw in the sinking sea, he trembled while weeping, "The doctor said that no one in this world can save me"

"If I say yes, but you have to pay the corresponding price"

"My lord, can you really save the child?"

In the scarlet eyes, the young man saw his haggard figure, vague and not obvious, but it was enough for him to see himself clearly, "Father, mother, there is no such luck in the world. The son's life is over, the only one The ones who can't let go are you, I just hope that the two elders will take good care of their bodies."

……

The young man woke up from the pain again, his throat was scalding fiercely, and the blood of Xingtian poured into his throat, forcing his blood to boil, as if he had been injected with some kind of ganoderma lucidum suddenly, the blood rushed from his whole body, flowing wantonly... …

He slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a blood-stained scene. His father and mother were lying in a pool of blood, as if they were not breathing.

He struggled to get up and reached out to sniff their breath.

For a moment, the world was spinning, and there were several illusory figures in front of my eyes.

"What did you do to my parents?" he yelled, shaking with all his might.

The man squinted at him, spoke slightly, and said in a cold tone, "I just made a deal with them. As long as they give me their lives, I will save their only son."

The young man came over and grabbed the man's robe, "Why did you do this, we have no grievances with you, why did you kill my parents?"

"It's just a deal, you live and they die"

The young man punched him, but was just dodged. Not reconciled, he pulled out the sword on the bedside and stabbed him.

The man didn't dodge this time. What's frightening is that the sharp sword passed through his chest, and the wound that was bleeding at first quickly healed.

The young man looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"See? No one can kill me. I am neither alive nor dead, and you are the same now."

After finishing speaking, the man took the sword from his hand forcefully, and stabbed the young man in the chest.

No pain, no wound, just a trace of blood.

"See?"

"why is this"

"Now you are like me, immortal, and the price is that your parents will become my food"

The man chuckled and disappeared like the wind, "I will come again because you will need me"

The young man knelt down in a pool of blood, his eyes were wet with tears, his hands trembled slightly, and the sharp sword cut dozens of times on his chest, but he was intact.

"kill me"

"Kill me, uh...kill me"

"Let me die, please..."

……

Sheng Anyun woke up startled, rubbed the people around him into his arms, patted him on the back, and comforted him, "Okay, it's okay, it's just a dream, it's just a dream, I'm here"

Jiang Mulan woke up screaming, with broken hair sticking wetly to his forehead. He had a terrible nightmare, and vaguely remembered the boy's ashen expression in the dream, like a dead corpse. He couldn't forgive him, so he couldn't stop is torturing himself.

Sheng Anyun looked at his red eyes, and hugged him tightly again with pity, "Alan, don't be afraid, it's a dream, I'm here, I'll be with you"

The warm breathing and the beating heart pulled him out of the trance and woke him up.

Jiang Mulan looked up at him, pressed her thin lips against his chin, and rubbed against his chin a few times like a cat, "Will you stay with me?"

Sheng Anyun was slightly taken aback, and looked down at him, "It's a dream, don't be afraid, I will accompany you"

In winter, the last touch of the faint moonlight reflected in the villa also slowly disappeared in the silence. There was a mess of clothes under the bed. Jiang Mulan leaned close to his chest, listening to the sound from there, and recalled That sentence, "When the heart beats, I love you. When it stops beating that day, my love will end with it"

Sheng Anyun looked down at him, and asked slowly, "Are you thirsty?"

Jiang Mulan shook her head, still immersed in that dream, unable to recover for a long time.

The glass beside the bed was filled with a bright red liquid, exuding a seductive smell. Sheng Anyun took a sip, deliberately sticking some to the corner of his mouth, and said seductively, "Kiss it off"

At this time, Jiang Mulan was like the little fool who just lost her memory, doing what Sheng Anyun ordered.

He raised his head and slowly leaned over, his warm lips gently brushed the corner of his mouth, and then slowly moved to the side of his neck. He still remembered that place that belonged to him alone.

Sheng Anyun was terrified by the kiss, and lifted Jiang Mulan up by pressing the back of her neck.

Jiang Mulan's eyes were burning scarlet, and he couldn't control the hunger on his lips. He looked at Sheng Anyun impatiently, with an angry look in his eyes.

Sheng Anyun thought it was funny, this seemed to be the first time Jiang Mulan looked at him with this kind of eyes, he tilted the corner of his mouth, and jokingly said, "Baby, it doesn't look like you're staring at me like this", as he said, he slowly approached him The pinna of the ear, covering the ear, said in a low voice, "it seems to be a seduction"

Jiang Mulan scoffed at him, "shameless"

"Hehe, you should know what real shamelessness is"

Jiang Mulan lost her temper after being tortured, and didn't want to continue talking with him, so he broke away from him and got up.

Suddenly, I found that I was only wearing a loose shirt, and my legs were hidden under the shirt, which was not covered, so beautiful.

Just now Sheng Anyun wanted to ask him why he was pretending to be stupid, but he forgot after being disturbed like this, but now he is doting on him, thinking that Jiang Mulan had had enough of this kind of drama and came back.

"Clothes?" Jiang Mulan asked.

Sheng Anyun turned over and got off the bed, hugged him from behind, and replied lightly, "I have it in the closet, wear mine."

Jiang Mulan stretched out her hand, opened his wrapped hands one by one, and asked playfully, "I want mine."

Sheng Anyun persisted, "Aren't you wearing yours?"

Jiang Mulan specially wore a well-fitting shirt for tonight's party, no matter the size or figure, it was the most suitable for him, and the one he was wearing at the moment was loose and loose, and it was completely two sizes too big for him , You don't even need to think about who's bad taste it is.

His heart moved, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boss Sheng likes this kind of seasoning?"

Sheng Anyun was puzzled, and repeated, "Seasoning?"

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that my IQ probably suffered a temporary loss.

The flavoring agent of life is love, and the seasoning agent of love is "sentimental affection"...

After understanding, Sheng Anyun's eyes darkened, and he turned to face the person, "My life is more tasteful, and I prefer various seasonings. If you don't mind, you are willing to try it with me."

Jiang Mulan refused, and pushed him away, "A person like Mr. Sheng is afraid that there will be no condiments that are satisfactory. Probably as long as you wave your hand, all kinds of condiments will be automatically delivered to your door."

Sheng Anyun smiled and sucked on his lips, "There are so many strange things, I only like your kind, the one that smells better the more you boil it."

Jiang Mulan followed his gaze and glanced at him, her thin lips curled up, "You...uh"

The next second, the unspoken words were blocked back, and then he heard him say, "I know what you're going to say, shameless? Dressed like a beast? Or something?"

Jiang Mulan stared at him, as if her bright red heart had been spied on.

Sheng Anyun chuckled, "A few days ago, Yi Fan gave me a list of the swear words you can say, so I'm already immune to this type of words."

"so what"

Sheng Anyun glared at him, "So don't say anything that spoils the atmosphere, my liking is the most straightforward and sincere."

"forone night"

"No, I'm waiting for you to deliver your sincerity"

"Do I still have a heart?"

"It's okay to deposit first"

"No, already handed over"

Sheng Anyun smiled slightly, and pointed to her chest, "Here, we must blend together."

After all, he stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms, "So why do you pretend you don't know him?"

Jiang Mulan didn't reply, he knew he couldn't beat him, so he gave up struggling completely.

Jiang Mulan is not stupid, his cultivation level is far inferior to Sheng Anyun's, not to mention 100 years behind in intelligence, he has never had the strength to resist his teasing.

Sheng Anyun actually didn't have any other thoughts, and the occasional teasing was because he wanted to see some other emotions from that pale face. Since he recovered his memory, the expression on his face has become more complicated, and his eyes have become much deeper, less Joy is on the face, and there is always a touch of sadness hanging in the corners of more eyes.

Sheng Anyun knows what it feels like to torture a person, but everyone's experience is different. He believes that there is no empathy, so he never asks him, and he doesn't want to get too involved in his past. He likes it. I love the person in front of me.

Jiang Mulan knew what he meant, and could understand what he was trying to do, but he didn't really care about what happened before. He hated his identity even more than Sheng Anyun, but because he couldn't change it, he wanted to try from other people. In order to change this situation, there is no doubt that the person in front of him can see what he thinks in his heart, so he is willing and willing to fall into this sea of ​​love, to be pampered and manipulated.