[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

"Auntie, I don't want to see these."

"Hey, this is what you need to know."

"But aunt, human beings look the same as us, aren't they our kind?"

"You have to remember that humans will never be our own kind. Just like the pyramid food chain in nature, we vampires are above humans, you know?"

Little Jiang Huai wrinkled his face, like a cute snow-white bun.

He still doesn't understand the difference, like he knows that humans can be friends with dogs and rabbits for their food, why can't vampires be friends with humans.

They still look so much alike, almost identical.

But the aunt's eyes were watching him sternly, as terrible as the teacher who lost his temper with him.

"I see, Auntie."

"Huaihuai is really good."

Aunt smiled and touched Jiang Huai's head.

Jiang Huai put aside those doubts and acted coquettishly towards his aunt.

At the age of five, Jiang Huai's aunt fed him blood for the first time.

The bright red viscous liquid was packed in a goblet, and a straw was inserted into the goblet.

The aunt praised that this was the most delicious one among her blood slaves, and asked Jiang Huai to drink it.

Jiang Huai felt disgusted.

This fresh blood was even steaming, giving off an unpleasant rusty smell, even a bit like the seafood that had been in contact with it before.

He was very confused, and he didn't understand why his aunt praised the blood smelling sweet.

Under his aunt's gaze, Jiang Huai took a sip carefully with a straw.

In the next second, as if he was about to vomit all the contents of his stomach, he fell from the high stool to the ground, and spit out all the sip he just drank, as well as some thin gastric juice.

With a burning pain in his throat, Jiang Huai raised his head with tears in his eyes and wanted to complain to his aunt, but he saw his aunt holding the cup of blood coldly and superiorly.

"waste."

The aunt splashed blood on his head and face, dropped the cup, and left with a rattling on her high heels.

Jiang Huai was in pain and panic, got up and chased a few steps but failed to catch up.

He knew he was abandoned.

Seen from the field of vision, Xu Shi was covered with blood, and everything in front of him was bright red.

gross.

Jiang Huai frantically scrubbed himself clean and threw away all the blood-stained clothes.

He curled up on the bed and cried. The next day, he was packed and thrown out of the main house by the housekeeper, and taken to a side house.

He didn't know the difference, and only after being bullied again and again did he realize that the main house was for those young vampires with relatively pure blood, while the partial house was much lower.

The vampires here are irrational, unable to control their desires, and the blood that can be provided to them is of poor quality and not much, and the vampires cannot obtain energy from human food.

Their own blood is dead, so they need human blood to maintain their vitality.

Jiang Huai thought he would die soon.

Even though he was very talented, he learned to fight after being bullied a few times, and even occupied his own small room, and could understand the books sent by the housekeeper.

But he could not accept drinking blood.

Once he was so hungry that he snatched a blood bag, bit it with his canine teeth, and just when the tip of his tongue touched a little bright red, the expression on his face froze. He hurriedly threw the blood bag back and found a place to vomit.

All the vampires felt that Jiang Huai would not live to be ten years old.

How can there be a vampire who doesn't suck blood?

But JAC is different.

Vampires are inherently stronger than humans, and one in a hundred human beings has this quality among vampires, but Jianghuai is extremely outstanding among vampires.

He managed to grow to be eight years old.

It doesn't look weak, and is even much stronger than vampires of the same age.

His aunt took him out again and brought him back to the main house.

But Jiang Huai couldn't get close to his aunt anymore.

He even wanted to treat his aunt the way his aunt smashed the crystal goblet beside him.

He can't do that, he'll be kicked out.

At the age of 30, Jiang Huai, who only looks like a human teenager in his teens, entered the human Jiang family.

This is the human family of the vampire Jiang family. According to Jiang Huai's aunt, they are all a bunch of idiots.

JAC doesn't think so.

He wanted to make friends with humans the way humans make friends with dogs.

Jiang Huai "grew up" step by step. Jiang's family changed a generation, and he also came back with a different identity.There was almost no one in the Jiang family who would make him willing to make friends. After observing, he found that they were all a group of idiots, and the frustration was indescribable.

Later, Jiang Bei was born.

Jiang Huai is like seeing a newborn dog, he can develop whatever he wants.

It's completely different from those idiots.

He raised Jiang Bei happily, never thinking about what he would lead him to be without any experience in this field.

The power of the Jiang family fell into his hands, and the old man doted on him, but it had nothing to do with his being able to get the power.

Jiang Huai, who was lucky enough to survive to such an age, was transformed from a human into a vampire.

His aunt held important power in the vampire world and wanted to train him to be his successor, but he was so unwilling, but his aunt would not let the ghosts use it, so Jiang Huai became the Jiang Huai of the human Jiang family.

From the very beginning, Jianghuai's goal was the Jiang family's power.

The more Jiang Bei thought about it, the bigger he became, and the more shameful he became.

Jiang Huai was very disappointed with him.

He thought, he clearly raised Jiang Bei according to the "Rules of Human Domestication", why Jiang Bei, who was so cute and cute when he was a child, is not cute at all when he grows up, and he still smokes, drinks, fights and burns his head. are in rebellion.

Jiang Huai didn't want to care about him anymore, and he couldn't let go after raising him for so many years.

As for the assassinations encountered after taking over the power of the Jiang family, from Jiang Huai's point of view, it was as trivial as a dog playing in circles. Maybe this would be a very serious matter in the eyes of humans.

Jiang Huai straightened out his vampire identity.He is completely different from human beings.

Although he is a vampire who cannot drink blood.

At the age of [-], Jiang Huai obviously felt that his body was weakening.

He felt like he was about to turn into a human being, or a handful of ashes in the sun, or a cold, stiff, bluish-white corpse in a freezer.

That last one is unlikely.

His aunt would definitely take care of him, a dead useless vampire.

Jiang Bei started to toss around again.

Invite him to hang out at the bar.

Is he the kind of vampire who hangs out in bars?no.

He doesn't have normal desires, or in other words, if he hasn't eaten enough for more than 100 years and is about to starve to death, it is impossible for him to have normal desires at all.

Yes, the [-]-year-old Jianghuai baby is still a pure flower of Gaoling.

Jiang Huai went to the bar.

He sighed countless times, fortunately he hadn't completely lost his patience because of Jiang Bei's fussing, and still went to that bar, otherwise, maybe he would have missed his Luohe.

The relationship between him and Luohe is about the relationship between you and me, but I spend money desperately.

Jianghuai never regretted meeting Luohe.

If he knew that there was such a person—— who could mobilize all his emotions that were as hot as the sun that could kill vampires, who could love him so warmly and warmly unlike any cold vampire, and who could even drink his blood, yes Sweet, but he didn't meet him, and he will regret it for the rest of his life.

I can't wait to die at the age of [-] because I can't eat normally.

Fortunately, they met.

If there is something memorable between the two of them, I am afraid that Jianghuai can regard such trivial things as treasures such as holding the little finger or holding the same piece of vegetables and then tacitly looking at each other and smiling. Take out the piles of piles and make it clear.

So these are not repeated here.

Jiang Huai never knew that he was like this.

He looked at Luo He with such possessiveness that it seemed to overflow from the water bottle.

For example, if other men looked at Luo He twice, he would have a bloodthirsty impulse in his heart, wishing to take Luo He back and lock him in the house, where no one would see him, and Luo He could only see him. The best ever.

He doesn't think it's Luo He's fault that others look at Luo He. It's Luo He's fault that he has such a charm. His treasures are being spied upon.

Later, they had some small misunderstandings.

Jiang Huai thought that Luo He had betrayed him and fell in love with someone else.

He justifiably locked Luo He up for this reason.

How satisfying.

It was simply the sweetest time of his life.

Luo He lived in his carefully crafted room, as if living in the palm of his hand. Every step he took made his heart itch, yet extremely stable.

Because he can see and be sure that his Luohe is there, and he will not go away with others.

But I won't love him forever.

He doesn't love him anymore.

Jiang Huai often filled his heart with sweetness for Luo He's acting like a baby, and when he thought of this fact, he recalled Luo He's cold eyes that were completely different from before and without love, and his heart ached.

If you don't love him, you should stay by his side.

But Jiang Huai did not expect that this would become the fuse of Luo He's death.

Luohe told him that he loved him before he died.

Jianghuai knew.

He doesn't love him.

He really doesn't love him anymore.

But he still felt extremely satisfied. Luo He was willing to lie to him even before he died. What else could he be dissatisfied with?

Later, he vaguely heard an electronic voice and Luo He's voice talking.

The electronic voice said: "Does the host want to see the follow-up?"

Luo He said, "No need."

This conversation was like his hallucination, and then completely disappeared, never to appear again.

Jiang Huai pretended that Luo He was not dead, he just went to another place.

But Luo He also died.

The body was in his arms.

He loves him, and he must atone for his mistakes.

When Jiang Huai finally killed himself, he was crying, but the tears were hidden in the blood, and those who watched the live broadcast could only see him kissing Luo He.

Kiss this dead pale youth.

The world once gave me song, then it gave me pain.