[Vampire] Stockholm

Lin Yuan put an OK bandage on himself, and a Band-Aid on his nose was somewhat ridiculous, but there was no better way.Bundled all the white roses in the store into a bunch, packed them and took out the phone. Sure enough, Hebrew had already sent the address.

Lynn rode forward according to the address sent, but found that the navigation led him farther and farther away from the city, and his natural vigilance made him suspicious.However, there is also no evidence that Hebrew was a dangerous man.

Well, maybe.But he has already promised the other party.

The navigation took him further and further away, and gradually Lynn found himself on the way to the depths of the forest.

He frowned and looked at the evening sky, the clouds were rendered a warm orange.However, the woods are no longer suitable for cycling.He could only vaguely step out of a small path following the navigation, and there were some creatures in the forest moving slowly, and the voice was small and indistinct.

Lin Yuan stopped his bicycle in front of a big tree, looked around, and made marks on the more obvious big trees.

When he drew an "X" on the tree with the knife he carried with him, a creature was startled flying. Lin Yuan looked up and saw that it was a bat.

He frowned slightly, put away the knife, picked up the white rose again, walked for a long time, and finally arrived at the destination——

A Baroque building that looks like a British style. Baroque-like buildings are not uncommon in Wuhan Optics Valley, but this building can be seen at a glance as a real Baroque style.Except for the few buildings of this style in Europe, there is such a villa in this remote place, which is quite strange.

The villa is quite big. In front of Lin Yuan is an iron gate with ivy hanging and sharp thorns, and an iron chain stretches across the gate.Through the gate, you can see a relatively spacious road, with gorgeous flowers planted on both sides, and there is also a bright red flower that cannot be named.Going along the path, it got deeper and deeper. At this time, the dusk was fading, and the sky was gradually darkening, so I couldn't see what was there.

Lin Yuan gently grabbed a large handful of white roses in his hand, and suddenly had the illusion that he was here to attend the funeral.

Lin Yuan took out his mobile phone, and before he could make a call, the Hebrew call had already come.

"Sir, I have arrived."

"Please wait a moment." A cold, inorganic female voice came from the phone, not a Hebrew voice.

Lin Yuan frowned slightly. Is it his wife or his lover?This kind of speculation about the intimate relationship of the other party made him feel itchy. When he raised his head, a tall woman dressed in a [-]th-century English maid costume appeared in front of him. Lin Yuan was a little surprised, but the woman opened the door. .

Lin Yuan put his phone back into his coat, and finally stepped into the door of this castle-like villa. The woman led the way, and the fluffy skirt swayed as she walked. Lin Yuan looked at her skirt obsessively.

The night was getting dark, and the sound of some kind of creature flapping its wings kept coming and going, and the moonlight was falling, and the red flowers on both sides of the road added a strange beauty.

The road stretched in front of him, twisting and winding, the woman's curly blond hair shone slightly in the moonlight, and sometimes the exposed fair neck would make Lin Yuan lick his teeth.

His two canine teeth are sharper than ordinary people, and he has been ridiculed a lot since childhood.

An impulse welled up in the depths of his body, a vague feeling, and his eyes were fixed on that small piece of fair skin.

"It's here, please come in." The woman said, her voice was cold.

What appeared in front of Lin Yuan was a towering building, covered with ivy and dark green vines, and on the thorny spire was a dark abyss.

The gate of the villa with complicated patterns was gradually opened under the operation of the maid, making a "squeak, squeak—" sound.

The maid pointed to the door with one hand, closed her eyes, and signaled Lin Yuan to go in.

Lin Yuan looked at her indifferent face, then glanced at the big bouquet of roses in her hand, and walked into the gate.When he stepped in, the door closed silently, as if it had never been opened, and Lin Yuan was always inside.The maid was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Yuan touched his coat pocket unconsciously, and there was a knife in it.

The villa is very large, in front of it is the stairs leading to the second floor, there are many candles for lighting on the wall of the first floor, and there is a huge crystal chandelier above the head.Some ancient-looking statues were placed on the first floor. It was the first time Lin Yuan saw a statue at home, and Lin Yuan thought it was a bit novel.

He went up to the second floor and walked to the right with the rose in his hand, only to find that the roads in this place were complicated and the only lighting facilities in the corridor were candles.Often after walking the front and not being able to remember the road behind, Lin Yuan's heart became more and more vigilant, and he even felt that this villa was haunted.

I think of the man who looks like smoke, Lynn Hebrew, every time he comes to the flower shop to buy flowers, it is around midnight, and there are almost no people on the street, only such a man appears in the flower shop, and then he wants to take all the white roses ...

Really suspicious.

Lin Yuan was walking, passed by houses and lost his way, but finally stopped in front of the only open house.He looked into the house and saw a man with his back turned to him. On the table were several bottles of ink and a large number of books. He was writing something on the parchment with a quill.

On the right side of the room is a burning fireplace, sparks are constantly burning out and out, and the flames are flickering.

Bookshelves, large European-style sofas, coffee tables and chairs, and various dark landscape paintings hang on the walls. The wallpapers pasted in the style of William Morris seem to be quite old.Likewise, figurines of animals such as elk are placed as decorations.

Judging from the furnishings of the room, this is a man of high taste.

Perhaps the fireplace was lit, and the room was a bit hot, so the man didn't wear the low-key, but actually very expensive overcoat, but only wore a black shirt, which outlined the man's smooth body curves.From the neck, to the back, to the alluring waist.

"Mr. Hebrew?" Lynn asked softly.

Hebrew turned around slowly, and his posture brought out a kind of elegance that has been passed through the years because of his slowness. This kind of elegance was not deliberately trained, but was created by the baptism of tens of millions of years.The first button of his black shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of pale skin that was sickly, but Lin Yuan's canine teeth were ready to move again——

The urge to sink my teeth into this skin was stronger than when I saw a woman.

It's like an aphrodisiac, one that's momentarily and momentarily insane.

Hebrew's curly black hair looked quite soft under the candlelight, which gave Lin Yuan the urge to touch it.

"Mr. Lin Yuan, I've troubled you." The man said, his voice was as elegant as ever.

Lin Yuan felt a little dazed when he heard this voice, like an animal losing vigilance and being unable to resist when it treats some kind of special natural enemy.

Hebrew got up and approached Lin Yuan, so close that Lin Yuan could smell a special fragrance from him.It's not the smell of perfume, Lin Yuan concluded, this smell is very special, Lin Yuan only knows that he can't smell it too much.

Hebrew took the white rose in his hand and placed it on the desk. The rose contrasted with a large pile of books.

Lin Yuan was still nailed in place, and Hebrew approached him again——

Then he gently took off his windbreaker, and his fingers conveyed a special feeling to his body through the heavy clothes, as if the other party directly touched his body, making his body tremble.At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his back.Lin Yuan's face paled for a while.

Hebrew put his coat on the hanger.

"Mr. Lin Yuan, sit down." Hebrew whispered.

Lin Yuan sat on the sofa in a daze, and Hebrew sat opposite him.

"Would you like something? Red wine, brandy, or black tea?" Heber said, under the candlelight, his black eyes were floating and sinking, as deep as water.

"No, I don't drink those, just milk." Lin Yuan said, looking at Hebrew with some embarrassment.

The strong sense of familiarity, the flashing pain in his back, and everything that can be called weird, all made him want to go deeper and explore the man in front of him.

What purpose does he have, what kind of secret does he have, what kind of existence is he....

He had gradually forgotten that the purpose of his trip was to send flowers, but he was indulging in the mystery of this man.

The author has something to say:

The relationship line has begun. .The case is not forgotten either.