[Vampire] Stockholm

Zhang Ziyu walked into the bathroom, her upper body was bare, and the washed jeans outlined the delicate and graceful waistline and hipline.

The bathroom was steaming, and it was a vast and indistinct area. Hot water gushed out from the shower, and the water had already submerged the huge bathtub, slowly trickling out.

A slight chill suddenly flashed across Zhang Ziyu's heart, as swift as a swallow flashing across the blue sky, and then disappeared.

He stepped into the bathtub in his pants, and the scalding hot water overflowed immediately.He trembled violently, and his face and body were covered with scalding, steaming heat.

He wrapped his arms around himself, then slid down and submerged himself completely in the water, closing his eyes.

The black soft hair spread out in the water immediately, the buoyancy made him float slightly, the gas escaped from the mouth and nose bit by bit, expanded into bloated bubbles, rushed to the surface of the water, and then faintly disappeared.

Until all the air in the chest was pressed out, Zhang Ziyu no longer struggled.He was floating in the water, feeling like a fish in a trance, soaked in hot water, ready to be taken to the chopping board and slaughtered by someone.

This thought lasted only a few seconds, Zhang Ziyu opened his mouth in the water, letting the hot liquid wash over his body.Then black turbidity gushed out from his seven orifices, one after another, as black as inkstone, and finally flowed into the sewer.

This process lasted for an entire hour, and Zhang Ziyu's body grew ten centimeters at a speed visible to the naked eye, like that straight joint, spreading and growing inch by inch, at a speed that violated nature.Compared with before, his skin was filled with an indescribably pale, translucent crystal.Slightly opened his eyes, his handsome eyes were full of sarcasm.

Zhang Ziyu slowly walked out of the bathtub, the water all over his body washed his skin, and flowed down, forming a small stream under his feet.The jeans were already soaked, clinging to the skin of the lower body, sticky and astringent.

He walked slowly towards the full-length mirror, only to see himself in the mirror as pale as pie, with white hair, white eyelashes, and a white body, and even his pitch-black pupils turned into snow-white.The water flowed across his body, flowing slowly along the lines of his skin.

Zhang Ziyu punched the mirror, "bang", the mirror shattered, and countless glass rushed towards him, but they couldn't hurt him.His knuckles weren't even half red.So perfect.

He stretched out his hand, with five fingers spread out, and on the slender five fingers were sharp claws, as if there were five small transparent daggers in his hand.He tried to nibble on them, but not a single pitiful scuff mark appeared.

Zhang Ziyu put down his hand, a sharp pain suddenly hit him from his back, making him gasp.Outside the door, Ling Zuo rushed to the door, shouting "Little Master, how are you?", but he didn't dare to open the door rashly.

Zhang Ziyu didn't answer him, but was knocked down to the ground by the severe pain, and his sharp nails sank into the tiles, making a sharp noise.He raised his head with all his strength, soft white hair sticking to his clean forehead, furrowed eyebrows, sharp and rugged mountains, pure white eyes, and the moon rising from the sky in the middle of the night.He sealed his mouth, and turned to complain of the pain with a slight trembling of his body.

The slender back, the graceful side of the ribs, and the flexible and pale waist were all submerged in the white mist.

Gradually, a small bulge grew out of the Butterfly Valley on the back, and then the bulge gradually developed and grew up, like two cancerous tumors entrenched on the body.Zhang Ziyu's body became more and more tense, and her back was arched tightly like a crescent moon.On the snow-white back, there are clear vertebrae one by one, as if there has always been a gorgeous chain hidden in his body, entangled him tightly, and this struggle has also revealed the original shape of the chain.

The tumor grew, and Zhang Ziyu's fingers scratched more and more violently on the tiles, making the white noise and piercing pain in the ear.In the end, the snow-white finger snapped off due to the unbearable pain, and the hand immediately overflowed with bright red blood.

At that moment, the cancerous tumor grew into a pair of huge wings with a "bang", and the white feathers stretched out to the extreme in the wet bathroom, even the feathers were trembling with pain.A pair of wings are fully spread, about five meters long, and the empty bathroom suddenly feels cramped.Sharp pain hit Zhang Ziyu at the end, and he finally passed out with blood on his hands.

When Zhang Ziyu woke up, she was lying on a big soft bed.Ling Zuo was guarding him beside the bed, leaning his elbows on the bedside table, nodding his head.The sunlight came in from the window, raising the hair that made the left forehead soft.

black.

Looking at his hair, Zhang Ziyu was only filled with this thought.

He reached out and touched his hair, which became softer.Then he grabbed one, and finally the white hair lay in the palm of his hand.The broken nails on his hands healed overnight, and the ten small sharp daggers shone softly in the sun.

He tried to get up, but was suddenly pushed back to the bed by the weight of his body, his whole body felt warm and strange.His wings wrapped around his body, touching it lightly, it was full of soft feathers, and had a strange touch.

He no longer touches.

Ling Zuo woke up suddenly, looked at him, and hurriedly said: "Young master, you have been silent for the rest of the night, so I carried you out. You have completely inherited your blood, young master."

For the first time Zhang Ziyu looked at him in a daze, his white soft eyes were full of clear light.

"I..." He opened his mouth softly, and before he could close his mouth, the air was filled with a sweet aroma.

It was like the sweet smell that came out when the cancerous tumor on his back started to break out on the prison bed at the beginning.

He glanced over, Ling Zuo immediately jumped up and took three steps back.

"Master, I don't have any thoughts about you! I, I, I... I'm out, master! Your situation is in estrus, master! There will be this period after all Serprinting completes the illusion of a complete body, so I will I will stay soon! Master, if you need anything, just call me!"

As he said that, Ling Zuo Lian scrambled and pulled the handle of the door, almost tumbling out of the room.

Zhang Ziyu looked at the direction of his escape, feeling at a loss for the first time.

As if I had just been born, as if everything in the past was like a dream.

The author has something to say:

I really like Tzuyu hahahaha.