Excellent Youth [Quick Transmigration]

In an instant, the world became completely silent and extremely clear.

The sound of wind blowing leaves falling to the ground, the sound of pedestrians whispering, and the sound of handsome vampires stepping on dead leaves.

It's not that Lien didn't want to let go of Chu Ci, but he was frozen by the naked and cold killing intent, and he couldn't move all over his body, as if he was frozen in place.

One of the same kind, the moment he felt the killing intent, he clearly realized that the handsome and dignified man in front of him was of the same kind as himself.

It is the same kind that is countless times stronger than him.

he should be...

Ludwig walked in front of him, lowering his eyes condescendingly.

His whole body exuded a gloomy and terrifying aura, his eyes looked like a poisonous snake spying on its prey in the dark night, seeing Chu Ci's clenched red skin, he stretched out his cold fingers, pinched Li En's wrist, and squeezed him hand aside.

"Does it hurt?"

The vampire asked his lover tenderly, and handed him the ice cream.

It didn't take much effort to think, Lien instantly understood the cause of this murderous intent.

Vampires only have a strong desire to possess their lovers.

Li En thought dully, he actually wanted to have a one-night stand casually, and he made an appointment with the god of death.

He has already seen his upcoming future, and there will be no second choice except death.

No vampire can tolerate others coveting his lover.

Chu Ci took the ice cream, and slowly replied, "It hurts."

Ludwig kissed the back of his hand, "Let's go back."

"Okay."

Chu Ci stood up, and the two of them seemed to have forgotten Li En, leaving him where he was.

"Why just buy one, don't you eat it?"

Chu Ci took a bite, feeling the mellow and sweet milk aroma melted between his lips and teeth, and narrowed his eyes happily: "It's so sweet."

"Really." Ludwig leaned slightly and kissed him on the lips: "It's very sweet."

"..." Chu Ci licked his lips, "You are so cunning."

As they walked farther and farther away, their voices gradually became inaudible, and the killing intent that could devour everything quietly left at some point.

Lean moved his stiff body with difficulty. Is he still alive?

That vampire actually let him go?

He tried to take a step, but was embarrassed to find that his legs were weak.

But it doesn't matter, anyone who faces that kind of killing will have weak legs, this is not the reason for his cowardice and incompetence.

Lien walked faster and faster, not at all the calmness he had when he struck up a conversation with the beauty just now. The joy of escaping death made him eager to find someone to sleep with, to vent the great sense of unreality brought about by extreme fear and happiness.

However, the moment he stepped into the house, something pierced his heart.

"..."

He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that it was a beautiful, weak rose covered with his own blood.

The blood rolled down the flower branches and fell to the ground. Li En swayed a few steps, his body fell down uncontrollably, and his fingers drew deep marks on the sofa.

Back home, Ludwig picked up Chu Ci, pressed him into the bed, and kissed him all over his body.

"Chuci, you are mine." He whispered while kissing, "Every inch of skin, every look, every word is mine."

"Don't let others touch you, I will be jealous." Ludwig lowered his eyelashes, clasped his wrist, and pressed it over his head: "Very jealous."

Jealous of him looking at others, jealous of his voice being heard.

Chu Ci stared at him quietly for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Ludwig, why don't you have a heartbeat?"

Ludwig blinked, "You want to know?"

Chu Ci nodded: "I think."

The vampire let go of his grip, took him into his arms, and told him a story.

From the moment he was born, Ludwig knew he was a vampire.

Vampires know everything from birth, and age is nothing more than the definition of time divided by humans for them.

However, although he is a vampire, he has no desire for blood. The first mouthful of blood his mother brought him was hot. She said that only the freshest human blood is the most suitable nutrition for vampire babies.

But he didn't drink it, he raised his hand and knocked the bag of blood to the ground.

Blood trickled on the white floor, slowly congealing into dirty scabs.

Blood was sweet in his mother's eyes, but he smelled bad and rotten.

"You are a monster." After a long time, his mother happily concluded to him: "Honey, you are a monster who doesn't fit in."

He has never drank blood, and the feeling of hunger is deeply imprinted in his bone marrow, but if he is asked to drink blood that smells bad no matter what, he would rather choose to be hungry.

Three years later, a human being whom his mother dated cheated. She loved him very much, but the vampire's love was a strong possessive desire, and that human couldn't bear it. In order to escape his mother, he chose to sleep with another woman one night.

He had no idea that what he had provoked was a vampire. He smelled a strange smell from him. His mother closed the door, cut off all sound and light, and cut off the human limbs in front of Ludwig. Amidst the broken cry for help, his heart was dug out.

"Vampires are monsters, baby." The mother ate human hearts: "It's your destiny to be a monster, and sooner or later you will be like me."

He looked at the blood at the corner of her lips, the smelly, putrid, human blood.

"No," he said, "only you are."

Mother looked at him with the eyes of a stranger for a moment, "Your eyes..."

As if looking at the eyes of a despicable lower animal.

"It makes me sick."

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, the two vampires were fighting very loudly, all the furniture was demolished, the empty house was crumbling, and all the floors were shattered, exposing the black soil.

The moment his mother's hand crushed his heart, his rose branch also crushed her to pieces.

"Baby," even at this moment, her tone is still sweet: "You will die a terrible death."

Ludwig didn't answer, and he didn't need to answer again. After saying this, his mother died.

He thought that he would die too, that people cannot live without a heart, and so do vampires.

But he survived, without a heart, and still survived.

With injuries all over his body, he walked aimlessly in the city, and was adopted by a priest in the Church of Mary.

"Then, I met you." Ludwig looked at him deeply and said, "You made my heart beat again."

It was the heartbeat that revived the frozen blood in the body with the disappearance of the heart. The moment he smelled Chu Ci's sweet blood, he was reborn.

"I was born for you."

Bang, bang, bang, the two of them embraced each other, and even the slightest vibration could be transmitted very clearly.

Chu Ci realized something, and raised his hand to Ludwig's heart.

There was a regular heartbeat, one click at a time.

[His core recovers. ]

The huge pointer hanging on the bell tower turned to twelve o'clock, and the rose garden in the church suddenly grew crazily with layers of branches, entangled with each other, climbed up the church, and covered this ancient and magnificent building.

All the vampires, whether they were at a banquet, hunting, or eating, stood up at the same time and looked into the distance.

They could feel something awakening deep in their veins.

That is the vampire's instinctive surrender to the king, and killing.

"Oh my god, the king actually appeared. Is that legend true?" In the tavern, the carefree man put down his glass heavily and said drunkenly, "When the king of the vampire clan was born, it was the beginning of the eradication of vampires. Listen, how many Ridiculous, the king of vampires, how could he let the vampires exterminate?"

The man sitting in front of him had a handsome face. He hadn't drunk alcohol and was sober. He frowned deeply when he heard what his friend said.

The vampire family has been alive for thousands of years, and this legend has been passed down for thousands of years. Every vampire has heard of this legend, but all vampires think that this is just a story fabricated by someone on a whim, and it cannot be taken as true.

Because for thousands of years, the vampire family has never had a "king".

But now, "King" appeared.

So is this legend really just a fabricated story?

A deep, unexplained sense of dread crept up his spine, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Jin, have you ever thought about what we will do if this legend is true?"

The drunken man paused, his eyes suddenly became clear: "I don't believe it, Eli, I don't believe it."

"What if?"

The man was silent for a long time before giving the answer: "I don't want to die."

Eli smiled, looking pale: "I don't want to either."

They fell silent together, and after an unknown amount of time, the phone suddenly rang.

Eli picks up the phone and sees a message: Lean died mysteriously at home.

Attached to the message was a picture of Lean's body soaked in blood, with a withered flower branch piercing his heart.

Ludwig's nuclear recovery, the dusty power recovered, he couldn't control it, and shattered the window glass.

A cold wind rushed in, sweeping away the warm breath in the room.

Chu Ci: "..."

He pinched the vampire's face: "Look at what good you have done."

In fact, the system can repair this window, but he is here, the system cannot be activated, otherwise the abnormal changes will be discovered by the vampire, which will lead to unpredictable and bad consequences.

Ludwig: "..."

He blinked and said innocently: "I didn't expect this either."

One by one roses appeared in the air, and the soft flower branches were woven into an airtight net, firmly sealing the broken window.

"I fixed it," Ludwig said in a tone of praise, "It's still better than before, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Chu Ci took a look, bent his eyes, and said deliberately: "It's not very good-looking."

Ludwig's expression became more innocent: "Then do you want to try it? Although they are not very pretty, they are stronger than glass."

Chu Ci: "..."

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