Qing Yu's Qing Yu of Love

Loot 1005

I love you and want all of you.

In the dark room, there are only a few clusters of red flames floating in the air, and endless bookshelves and various magic tools can be vaguely seen.

The man in the classic robe fixed his eyes on the glass bottle in his hand. Just holding it in his hand, he could feel the temptation and powerful power emanating from the bottle of red liquid.He looked at the man sitting not far away who had been staring at him with sharp eyes, carefully opened the glass bottle in his hand, took out a drop of red liquid, and impatiently poured it into his mouth, followed by a look of obsessive enjoyment .

The man not far away didn't move, but the sharp eyes just now became cold.

"That's right! It's him!" The long-haired man thought for a long time before opening his mouth, his voice full of excitement and joy.

"Great! Great! As long as we have this person, our vampires will be immune to light magic, and we will definitely win this war!"

The man not far away suddenly stood up and moved in front of the long-haired man in an instant. The long-haired man was shocked by the power he released instantly, and his ecstatic expression froze on his face.

The man looked at him condescendingly, took the bottle from his hand, poured the liquid inside into his mouth, and savored the man's taste with enjoyment.

"Wang Qing, what are you doing?" the long-haired man asked angrily.

"Thank you Priest for helping me confirm the identity of the [Chosen One]." Wang Qing licked the corner of his mouth, showing a slight smile, and then the power suddenly poured out in the next second, tightly strangling the Priest's throat, and pierced him with his right hand at the same time. In his chest, he found the beating heart, and Meng exerted his strength.

The priest, whose eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, instantly turned into a shriveled corpse.

Wang Qing leaned on the large bookshelf, took out the bottle containing that person's blood, and kept dabbling, calming down the blood churning in his body after the sudden burst of strength.He felt that as he kept changing the blood to that person, his power was constantly losing. If it weren't for the temporary increase in power from this small bottle of blood, it would be difficult for him to kill the priest with one blow. If he missed it, he would die. Just himself.

Wang Qing thought of the way that man opened his lovely eyes and wanted to look at him but didn't dare, and suddenly felt that all these things he did were nothing.

Two in the morning.

The whole city is asleep, only the window of this apartment still emits a faint light.

Feng Jianyu stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror in dismay. His facial features had not changed, but his skin had turned whiter, his eyes became darker, and the moles at the corners of his eyes became more obvious. The combination of increasingly clear facial features was inexplicable. Some flirtatious taste.

Much like that person.

Feng Jianyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly took off his bathrobe. His well-proportioned body was covered with old and new scars, and even teeth marks that were still oozing blood.And these shallow wounds were still bloody and horrible wounds three days ago.

Feng Jianyu put on his bathrobe again, turned off the light, went back to the bed and sat there with his pillow in his arms.He knew that his body was undergoing unknown changes little by little, and he had an increasingly strong and terrifying premonition of this change. This feeling made him haunted by nightmares every quiet night, and in the end he could only hug Sit on your pillow until dawn.

At times like this, all he has been with him is the warm memories of that person in his heart.

It was a rainy day when Feng Jianyu met Wang Qing for the first time.

He was studying in the library. When he came out, he realized that it was raining. He put his schoolbag on his head and trot along the almost deserted street, but the rain was so heavy that he had to hide under the bus stop sign on the side of the road. , Wait for the rain to subside before leaving.At this time, the man, wearing a spotless white shirt, walked down the stairs step by step.Feng Jianyu's heart began to burn uncontrollably, and he could no longer see anything else in his eyes. Looking at the man's increasingly clear eyebrows, seeing the man's bright red lips slightly parted, and his deep voice was hazy. The watery feeling, speak lingering and moving words.

Since then, the mud feet have been deep.

Feng Jianyu showed a happy and satisfied smile, hugged the pillow and rubbed his cheeks, as if the person in his arms was someone he had always missed, and then recalled the next warm time.

Until dawn, Feng Jianyu maintained the same posture, recalling those beautiful moments over and over again.

It's not that he doesn't know that these so-called good memories are probably hallucinations created by that person.But so what?He loves him, even if it is an illusion.

Feng Jianyu still went to school as usual. After a full day of class, the teacher read scriptures from the book without raising his head. The students below sat in the back row consciously as if they had pulled the [-] line, playing with their mobile phones. Sleeping and sleeping, there are only a few scattered students sitting in the front row, listening to the teacher's lecture seriously, and Feng Jianyu is one of them.

During the break between classes, Feng Jianyu took off his glasses and lay down on the table to seize the time to catch up on sleep. His back that had been straight was finally able to rest for a while.The Xueba next to him was still looking at the handout with unsatisfied interest, and when he turned around by chance, he saw Feng Jianyu's scars spreading from his back to his neck.

"Daewoo, what happened to your neck, where did you knock it?"

Feng Jianyu's fatigued nerves were suddenly strained. He immediately got up from the table, arranged his clothes very quickly and without showing any traces, and then answered without leaking: "Didn't you knock on it yesterday, it's okay."

"Ah, then you should be more careful next time."

"Masters, what are you afraid of?" Daewoo smiled, and answered heartlessly, Xueba also laughed, and the topic ended here.

No one noticed the place, his fingers holding the book kept tightening, and a book that was not thick was rubbed out of shape by him.

He thought of those people who disappeared one after another or suffered misfortune after realizing the relationship between him and Wang Qing. The heavy guilt and longing for love were constantly intertwined in his heart.

There is no way out, Feng Jianyu thought, if he can't succeed, probably only death can atone for his sins.

After class, Feng Jianyu and his classmates went to eat as usual. A few people came out of the classroom talking and laughing and walked outside the school. When passing the library, his heartbeat suddenly started to speed up. He looked at the brightly lit building and felt The feeling of confusion and longing was getting stronger and stronger, and he was too familiar with this feeling.

"I remembered something, you don't have to wait for me to eat." Feng Jianyu left after leaving this sentence, leaving behind everyone with inexplicable faces.

"What's going on with Daewoo? Is it mysterious?" one of them asked.

"Hey, I know this. I saw it in class today. There are red marks on the back of his neck and even on his back. I don't know which woman is so fierce." The school bully sitting next to Feng Jianyu today said laughingly.

"Female? I guess it's a man. They're all playing with this now."

"Grass, your mouth is too bad, don't say anything outside."

"I know, I know, let's talk about it in private, without talking to others."

Several people unified their voices and stopped bringing up this topic, but they didn't notice that the fog behind them was gradually getting heavier, and a vague figure gradually formed in the fog.

The atmosphere of the library was still the same as before, full of people who were studying, Feng Jianyu's eyes didn't linger on these people at all, he could find the location of that person even with his eyes closed.What surprised him was that that person actually appeared in the library teacher's lounge.There is only a desk and a chair in the old lounge. The teacher usually sits in a chair that is just right, and it looks narrow and crowded in front of that person. He simply sweeps away the things on the table and sits on the table directly He raised his head and squinted to see Feng Jianyu walking towards him step by step, revealing a clear jawline and rolling Adam's apple.

He seems to be able to read people's hearts, and knows how to use Feng Jianyu's irresistible part to seduce him and capture him.

The whole room smelled of temptation. Feng Jianyu felt dizzy and his body was not his own. His mind began to resist this feeling, but in those pure black eyes, the resistance became weaker and weaker. The still suppressed madness suppressed his reason bit by bit, swallowing up his self-loathing.

The bright red lips of the person on the table raised a beautiful arc, Feng Jianyu couldn't stand anymore, he dropped his schoolbag and quickly approached, and then bit his lips that he thought about day and night, he kissed people without any rules, licked Kissing and sucking but not in the right way, the people on the table were unmoved, let him toss about indiscriminately, just sitting steadily, Feng Jianyu was a little delirious, he held the face of that person in both hands, and licked and kissed While begging in a low voice, "Qing..."

Wang Qing was finally satisfied, clamped Feng Jianyu's waist with both hands, pulled the man onto his body with a little force, grabbed his hair and pulled back fiercely, Feng Jianyu grunted in pain, his head tilted back uncontrollably , Wang Qing bit down on his Adam's apple, the sharp teeth pierced the skin almost immediately, the blood mixed with Wang Qing's unique smell rushed straight into the brain along the sensitive nerves.Wang Qing looked at Feng Jianyu's gradually bewildered expression and showed a satisfied smile. He immediately let go of his control, and his wide palm moved little by little along the texture of the muscles, leaving bright wounds every time.

Wang Qing's eyes, stimulated by the unique smell in Feng Jianyu's blood, began to turn red, and his control began to weaken as he lost his strength, but the person in his arms still had confused eyes, murmuring his name incessantly, Tease him.

Wang Qing's heart suddenly ached. Feng Jianyu's obsession with him was only because of the inherent ability in Wang Qing's blood, not the dependence and love he longed for.Such a gap makes Wang Qing feel frustrated, and then there is an even more terrifying possessive desire.

Wang Qing kissed Feng Jianyu's wound, sucking his blood frantically.

He doesn't care who Feng Jianyu is, whether he is the key to the decisive battle or not, he just wants to possess him, even if he is turned into dust, he still wants to be with him.

Feng Jianyu is what Wang Qing wants most.

When Feng Jianyu regained consciousness again, he had already returned home. The wound on his body had already healed in sevens and eighties, and the healing speed was even more terrifying than before. Open the quilt and go to the bathroom to brush your teeth.Still in front of the mirror, he meticulously picked up the toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste, and then brushed his teeth, desperately recalling the vague memories of a few hours ago in his mind. Those touching, entanglement, and panting, now make people tremble.Feng Jianyu didn't dare to think any more, he hurriedly finished brushing his teeth, but when he turned around, he bumped into his thick chest.

Feng Jianyu couldn't believe it, he stared at Wang Qing with wide eyes, his chubby lips parted slightly, Wang Qing smiled, bowed his head and kissed his lips softly, Feng Jianyu was a little displeased I can't believe it, the eyeballs rolled around, and he kept struggling. When Wang Qing kissed enough, he let go of the man and let him talk.

"Why are you still here?"

"You really want me to go? What do you think of me? Just throw it away after sleeping?" Wang Qing's voice immediately dropped ten degrees, and his eyebrows were also slightly frowned.

"No, it's just, how should I put it, you don't...every time, why don't you leave? I'm a little surprised that you're still here this time." Feng Jianyu quickly explained.

Wang Qing snorted softly, counting it as an answer, took Feng Jianyu's clothes and slipped back to the bedroom, threw the clothes on the bed, and closed his eyes to sleep with him in his arms.Feng Jianyu is still a little baffled now. He always feels that Wang Qing's behavior today is too abnormal. He wants to ask but is afraid that he will be unhappy, so he can only stare at Wang Qing with big eyes.

"Close your eyes and sleep." Wang Qing said.

"Can you see me? Don't you have your eyes closed?" Feng Jianyu asked.

"Then how long are you going to stay this time?"

"Seven days." Wang Qing replied.

When Feng Jianyu heard the answer, the corners of his mouth hooked uncontrollably, he rubbed against Wang Qing, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

Wang Qing closed his eyes, and moved his eyelashes unconsciously. Feng Jianyu's little action of relying on him always made him feel pain in his heart.

Seven days, when I recover a little and complete the last conversion, we will be together forever.

The next day Feng Jianyu got up very early, and he always slept very well when Wang Qing was by his side. He ran around the park twice, and on the way back, he passed by the breakfast stand and bought two breakfasts.When he got home, Wang Qing was already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.Feng Jianyu especially loved seeing Wang Qing obediently sitting at the table waiting for him to serve him. It felt like a little prince who belonged only to him.

Wang Qing seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and immediately answered, "I am indeed a prince, but you are too incompetent to be a servant."

Feng Jianyu seemed to be frightened, and stepped back unconsciously, not daring to look directly into Wang Qing's eyes.

Wang Qing knew that Feng Jianyu was afraid that he would suck his blood, and this kind of resistance started from the first time and increased day by day.

Wang Qing didn't say anything more, the breakfast for the two of them was terribly silent.

After eating, Feng Jianyu went to school. As for where Wang Qing was going to do, he didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask. He found that the relationship between them was distorted. He loved Wang Qing, not because his ability controlled him. When he was awake, he would yearn for Wang Qing more than when he was in a daze, for his voice, touch, and even the pain he brought him.He understood that he might just be a delicious blood bag to Wang Qing, and because he didn't eat enough to keep it, he would kill him one day, or he would mercifully erase his memory and let him go.These consequences that others might not be able to bear even if they think about them have already been thoroughly thought out by Feng Jianyu. He is the kind of person who admits death, he must do what he wants to do, and there is no consequence that he cannot bear.

What he wants to do is to make Wang Qing fall in love with him, not because he is his food, but because he needs him spiritually.

The atmosphere in the classroom was extraordinarily heavy. Feng Jianyu sat where he usually sat, and found that the bully who had been sitting next to him hadn't come to class. What a novelty.

"Xueba didn't come to class today? What did he do?" Feng Jianyu asked his classmates.

"You don't know yet. Yesterday, Xueba, Zhang Zi, and the second brother had a car accident, and none of them came back."

Feng Jianyu's head groaned, those people were going to have dinner with him, but he went to the library halfway, why did they...

I don't know how many times, after unintentionally seeing through the relationship between him and Wang Qing, someone always disappeared or suffered misfortune for no reason.

Feng Jianyu had a bad feeling in his heart, and before he had time to feel sad, he rushed out of the classroom and came to the place where they left yesterday.

The forest path in front of the library was still foggy. Feng Jianyu stood at the place where they broke up yesterday, constantly recalling yesterday's situation in his mind.

"What's going on with Daewoo? Is it mysterious?"

"Hey, I know this. I saw it in class today. There are red marks on the back of his neck and even on his back. I don't know which woman is so fierce."

"Female? I guess it's a man. They're all playing with this now."

"Grass, your mouth is too bad, don't say anything outside."

"I know, I know, let's talk about it in private, without talking to others."

Feng Jianyu's heart gradually turned cold, he could feel who was following them all the time, that cold and flirtatious feeling was all too familiar.

Someone grabbed his neck suddenly, and the memories came to an abrupt end. Feng Jianyu opened his eyes and struggled to escape but to no avail.The man wasn't in a hurry to strangle him to death, he just frowned in this posture and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wang Qing is really brave. He found you and wanted to hide it secretly, but he didn't succeed, so I took a big advantage." The handsome and fair-skinned person said in a contemptuous tone.

Feng Jianyu understood that this person knew Wang Qing and had malicious intentions. Then, Brother Qing wanted to hide himself, but he was discovered.

The visitor suddenly let go of Feng Jianyu, and quickly backed away. Feng Jianyu turned his head and met Wang Qing's eyes.

Feng Jianyu suddenly thought, if it could be like this for the rest of my life, it would be great if you were standing right behind me when I turned around.

Wang Qing roughly looked at Feng Jianyu, and after confirming that he was safe and sound, he chased into the mist.

Feng Jianyu could only stand there, at a loss.

When Feng Jianyu saw Wang Qing again, he was at home. He thought that Wang Qing would go back to the original place to explain to him or comfort him, but there was nothing. He stood there for a day, and when he returned home, he saw Wang Qing's eyes were blood red. The whole room smelled strongly of blood.

Wang Qing had just sucked blood, and it wasn't her own.

Even as a living food, he is not needed.

This realization made Feng Jianyu unable to restrain his already restless emotions. He wanted to question loudly, curse angrily, and beg humblely, but in the end Feng Jianyu couldn't say a word, so he could only bite hard. Lips pursed, trembling uncontrollably.

Such Feng Jianyu made Wang Qing feel distressed and uneasy, his strength was constantly losing, he was afraid that Feng Jianyu would escape to a place beyond his control.

Feng Jianyu was silent for a while, as if he had decided on something, he spoke again, "Wang Qing, I know that you killed those who found out that you were related to me, and their lives should be remembered on my head. I've had enough of living a life of guilt and guilt, kill me."

Feng Jianyu is begging for death!

This is the most unacceptable thing for Wang Qing. He betrayed his clansmen, killed the priest and gave up his power just to save him. How could he want to die?

He absolutely won't allow it!

Wang Qing, who was originally extremely weak, lost control all of a sudden. He pulled Feng Jianyu directly and bit his neck fiercely. This time, he didn't use any ability. His sharp teeth pierced the skin. The pain made Feng Jianyu's brain numb. , uncontrolled spasms of the body.But he is the happiest at the moment, Wang Qing finally doesn't use those abilities that make him lose consciousness to perfuse him, even if it is pain, even if it is the last time, he is very content.Feng Jianyu frowned, but there was a relieved and satisfied smile on his face.Wang Qing's heart tightened when he saw it. He could feel that Feng Jianyu really wanted to leave him.Wang Qing accelerated the speed of sucking blood, Feng Jianyu's consciousness gradually blurred, he stretched out his hand, and slowly stroked Wang Qing's cheek, with such a slight force, it seemed that he would not be able to hold it at any time.Wang Qing eagerly grabbed his hand, clenched it tightly, then bit open his veins, stretched his arm to Feng Jianyu's mouth and forced him to drink.

"Drink, give me a drink, who made you die? I have the final say on your life and death."

The previous transformations were very effective. Feng Jianyu consciously began to swallow when he smelled a familiar smell. Wang Qing felt the blood in his body pass through Feng Jianyu's lips and enter Feng Jianyu's body bit by bit. This gave Wang Qing a feeling of their blood. The feeling of being connected.

How happy, my blood flows through his veins, and I can feel his every heartbeat and every pain.

The blood in the body slowly flowed away, Wang Qing became weaker and weaker, and the unique aura in the blood clan's body could no longer be controlled and suddenly radiated out.Looking at the fading moonlight, Wang Qing calmed down instead.

The more and more clouds gathered outside the window, they slowly formed into one, and finally stopped in front of the window of Feng Jianyu's apartment.All the blood clan elders in evening gowns were present, looking down at the fearless Wang Qing.

"Wang Qing, are you the one who killed the priest and transformed [The Chosen One]?"

"Yes, Wang Qing is willing to be punished."

The shadow slowly dissipated, and several blood races approached, but were shocked by Wang Qing's cold eyes.

Feng Jianyu, who had just been transformed, was still in a deep sleep. Wang Qing tidied his clothes carefully, then picked him up and walked out.

Feng Jianyu, we are going to hell together, you will always be mine.

END