[Vampire] Stockholm

When Lin Yuan woke up, he found that his whole body was tied up like a rice dumpling——

It was all bandages, and the way the bandages were done was so clumsy, it could be said to be horrible.

Lin Yuan sighed, looked at the ceiling with dark patterns, and regained his sanity.During the battle, he felt that he was not himself anymore, he seemed to be outside his body, watching the fighting machine named Lin Yuan fight and kill without pain, but that feeling was instantaneous and he couldn't express it exactly.

Garcia limped to the side of his bed, sat down weakly, and pointed to Lin Yuan's throat, which was a terrible bruise.

Lin Yuan nodded: "Can't talk?"

Garcia took the pen and paper, and handed Lin Yuan what he wanted to say.

——The guy next to Luo Baiyin is also Serprinting, we have to report to His Highness. The Serprintings have already begun to meet in private, and I'm afraid it will be even harder in the future.

Lin Yuan thought of the pale Zhang Ziyu, but for a moment he didn't know how to react.He had very little contact with Zhang Ziyu. When Zhang Ziyu came to the house when he was a teenager, he was always very quiet.Speaking of it, it was Lin Xianyu who called him to come, and when he came, he just watched Lin Xianyu play silently and smiled freely.Later, his younger brother had an accident with him, and Lin Yuan failed to find him a routine. This man acted like a wolf in the dark, full of murderous intent.But now, he can't see more clearly, but when he thinks about this person and thinks deeply, when his thoughts become more and more detailed, he feels ridiculously that this person——

It's fragile.

The kind of fragility frozen in silence.

Lin Yuan felt a little headache and stopped thinking about it.He responded to Garcia: "Okay."

——Lin Yuan, where did you get your dagger?

Garcia wrote this sentence again.

"Given by Cain." Lin Yuan said.

Garcia's eyes widened suddenly, and then he stood up cautiously and showed Lin Yuan his injured back. The bandages wrapped in so many layers had turned blood red, and the redness tended to deepen.Garcia slowly took off the bandage, and the bloody wound immediately appeared in front of Lin Yuan's eyes.

The wound was very deep, almost the entire dagger was pierced in, the blood-red flesh turned out, and even the minced meat hanging on the wound could be seen.

The blood was flowing and couldn't be stopped at all.

Lin Yuan's expression changed.

"We're going to Cain, now, right now."

Garcia turned into a little bat. Lin Yuan wrapped him into a rice dumpling with a bandage and put it in his coat pocket. He went to Garcia's residence overnight.

When he arrived at the door, Lin Yuan called, and it was Alice's sighing voice.Lin Yuan looked up, and Alice had already appeared in front of the iron gate.

"I have something important to tell Cain." Lin Yuan said.

Alice said, "Cain is hurt."

"What!" Lin Yuan couldn't believe it.

Entering the gate, passing the familiar long flowerbed, the blood-red flowers are still blooming, as gorgeous as ever, as if time has never passed.

Lin Yuan's steps were a little unsteady, and those complicated emotions were churning in his heart, which made him not know how to deal with himself.Cain was hurt... This was never in his dictionary, he knew how powerful this man was, who could hurt him...

Alice led Lin Yuan into Cain's room, and then quietly left.

It was almost dusk, and the warm orange light shone into the house from the gap between the dark green curtains.Covered by heavy curtains, Cain lay on the bed.There was a seemingly indistinct death energy around, making Lin Yuan feel like falling into a dream.

Lin Yuan approached the curtain lightly, and opened the curtain. Cain was lying there with the black sheet covering his chest.His eyebrows are beautiful and elegant, and his lips are as pale as snow.Cain closed his eyes, and even the sound of breathing was very shallow.

Is he dreaming?

If yes, what would he be dreaming about?In the dream, who else is there?

The familiar feeling came again, Cain had a huge influence on himself, and all emotions were magnified.The deep fragrance from Cain's body also became more intense.

Only he could smell it, Lin Yuan thought, so is this a kind of privilege, a kind of treatment different from others?

However, he could never express this feeling. Cain was his ancestor, and he ordered people to kill his parents. In the end, he needed Cain to pay with his life.However, that would have to be when Gabriel's threat has been removed and he is strong enough to be an enemy of Cain.

There will be a day, then, before that day?He didn't know what to do with himself. Cain gave him his blood. The connection between him and Cain was not only between ancestors and descendants, but even... the blood condensed beyond the fetters of family and love.

He had unreasonable thoughts about Cain.

Cain was asleep, maybe in a coma, and it was the first time Lin Yuan saw him weak.This man is like the severe cold and heavy snow that keeps falling in winter, powerful enough to turn everything in the world into white, but when the scorching sun comes, he will also reveal a strange, tormenting, and heart-shattering fragility.

Pale lips, beautiful face, slight breathing and curly black hair, as well as the encroachment and tenderness in memory.

Lin Yuan looked at him, put a kiss on his lips, leaned over, and hugged him gently.

The other party's blood is cold, he has always known, so what about feelings?He didn't know whether it was true or not, as if he was begging a lonely elk to follow him in the fog.

But he, who was hurt, finally felt tenderness and peace in him.

Lin Yuan was awakened by a comfortable touch. He opened his eyes and saw that Cain was half sitting on the bed, and he was half lying in his arms, while the other party——

He stroked his hair one after another, like stroking a cat.

Lin Yuan's face blushed slightly, and he left his embrace.

"Garcia and I saw another Serprinting, and they have already begun to meet. I wounded Killer with your dagger. I was incompetent and let them escape. What should we do next?" Lin Yuan reported.

Cain smiled, his smile was pale, like a piece of transparent crystal.

"Wait, that dagger is specially made. Whoever is injured will continue to bleed." Cain said, his voice became hoarse, but it was still very soft, like a brook flowing through a valley in summer.

Lin Yuan bit his lower lip, and took the rice dumpling-like Garcia out of his pocket and put it in the palm of his hand.

The blood of the little bat had completely stained the bandage red, and it looked like it was dying.

"He was injured by your dagger. I was incompetent. I couldn't protect him, and I couldn't... protect your dagger." Lin Yuan said hoarsely.

"Alice." Cain called out, and Alice appeared in the room instantly. Cain signaled Lin Yuan to hand Garcia to Alice.

"Give him medicine," Cain said.Alice nodded and left.

Cain's eyes fell on Lin Yuan again, and Lin Yuan's incomprehensible thoughts were in his eyes.

"Come here," Cain said.

Lin Yuan was silent.

"This is an order."

Lin Yuan approached him, and then Cain clasped his shoulders, penetrating his neck with lips and tongue.Lin Yuan was instantly struck by lightning, and his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

Cain's hair gently rubbed against his skin, and the clear, red and naked touch of his lips and tongue burned all the way from his neck to the bottom of his heart.

His blood was flowing back, or Lin Yuan's blood was given to him, but he offered his last willingness in the world in a fog and confusion.

He knows he loves him, but he will never say it.