Brother always wants to get a certificate with me [Quick Transmigration]

After Ji Wuqin regained consciousness this time, he found that he was actually in a dream. While recalling the seductive kiss of his senior brother just now, he looked at the room in front of him.

This is the bedroom of Fu Chen and Ji Nan, but the two who usually lie on the bed have become one.

Ji Nan, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to be dreaming, his small face was squeezed together by the pillow, his forehead was beaded with sweat, and his steady breathing gradually became rapid. Ji Wuqin looked closely for a while, his eyes were a little subtle, he couldn't be Are you dreaming?

As if to verify Ji Wuqin's guess, Ji Nan hugged the quilt unconsciously, gasped a few times and then opened his eyes in a daze. Thin red, with the words Chun/Dream clearly written on her face.

You don't need to think about who the two protagonists of this spring/dream are, Ji Wuqin clicked his tongue, watching Ji Nan throw off the quilt in a panic and run to the bathroom.

Ji Wuqin had teased Xu Xingbo as a young boy at the beginning of love, but he didn't expect that it would be his turn to be forced to recall what he was like when he was at the beginning of love.

After Ji Nan had a spring/dream, he was a little uneasy. After coming out of the bathroom, he sat on the bed with the quilt in his arms and was in a daze. He didn't lie down and sleep for a while until it was almost dawn.

When Fu Chen came back, he saw that he was still sleeping under the quilt, so he went straight to the bathroom to get a wet towel. He paused when he glanced at the washed pajama pants and underwear hanging on the shelf from the corner of his eye, and then went out to wash his underwear skillfully. Hold Ji Nan on his lap and wipe his face.

The towel is warm, and rubbing it on the face will not wake you up suddenly, but Ji Nan has been restless in sleep. As soon as he wiped the towel, he opened his eyes and looked at the face of the senior brother who was close at hand, with a slight expression on his face. Flustered, "I, I overslept."

"It's okay." Fu Chen put the towel aside and said softly, "Today's morning exercise is cancelled."

Ji Nan nodded, sat up from the bed, and planned to lift the quilt and go down to get dressed, but as soon as his thigh moved, he realized that he was not wearing pajama pants, and suddenly said a little uncomfortably: "Brother, I want to wear it when you go out. clothing."

Fu Chen looked at him for a while, then turned and left.

Ji Nan blushed and went down to get dressed, and after tidying himself up, he ran to the dining room to find Fu Chen.

Fu Chen was dressed in a snow-white gown like a banished fairy, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable feeling. The scene of sitting at the table leisurely drinking tea made Ji Nan's footsteps stop unconsciously. He was a little timid and dared not go By my brother's side.

"What's the matter?" Fu Chen put down the cup in his hand, with slight doubts in his eyes.

Ji Nan shook his head, "It's okay." He walked to Fu Chen's side and sat down, drinking milk without being too emotional.

Fu Chen stroked his hair with his hand, and said softly, "Tell me if you have anything, don't be bored."

Ji Nan didn't know what he thought of, his face was slightly hot, he nodded, lowered his eyes and said, "I see."

Although he said he knew it, Ji Nan didn't say anything to Fu Chen, he was absent-minded all day long, and even lay down in his quilt honestly when he was sleeping at night, and he didn't get into Fu Chen like before. Let him sleep there.

Fu Chen sensed Ji Nan's abnormality, but he didn't get an answer after asking.

Ji Nan suffered from insomnia all night. From Ji Nan's perspective, he could clearly see the worry and fear on Ji Nan's face. This seemed to directly affect his own mood, and a faint panic spread in his heart. Come on, it feels like he is about to lose his most precious thing.

After Ji Wuqian woke up from the dream, he still felt that his heart was in pain as if being clenched. The helplessness and uneasiness made him a little irritable, and the darkness in front of him added fuel to the fire, making him endure He couldn't help but violently raised his hand and punched forward.

With a bang, his fist hit the wood, and bright light came in from the gap, allowing Ji Wuqin to see his current situation clearly, as if he was locked in a wooden thing.

Ji Wuqin's expression is a bit ugly, he can only think of the word coffin for wooden things.

Raising his hand to lift all the wooden boards above, Ji Wuqin sat up from the coffin, looking around with cold eyes. In the gloomy auditorium, a complicated crystal lamp was decorated in the center of the roof. The bright light did not give A trace of warmth was added here, but it made the place look even colder.

Where is this?Ji Wuqin patted the sawdust on his body, jumped out of the coffin, walked around the auditorium, came to the door and pushed the door tentatively, but found that it couldn't be pushed open.

The body is still limited by time and space without any cultivation, but it contains a mysterious energy. Ji Wu couldn't help licking his lips affectionately, clenched his five fingers into fists and pounded hard on the door of the auditorium.

The exquisitely made door suddenly cracked a gap, and the gaps became more and more dense, until there was a click, and it turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

Ji Wuqin was frightened by the energy in his body, he looked down at his hand, there was no injury, but his skin color seemed to be much fairer than before, not normal fairness, but with a sense of sickness.

Swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva unconsciously, Ji Wuqin endured the anxiety in his heart and walked out of the auditorium. The sun outside was just warm, and the feeling of the light shining directly on his body made him a little unhappy. But I can't say why.

Outside the auditorium is an empty square. The blond boys and girls are all wearing the same style of white gowns and holding a book, praying devoutly to a statue whose face cannot be seen clearly. When they hear the sound behind them, they are stunned. Looking back, there was great fear in Ji Wuqin's eyes.

Unable to stay here, Ji Wuqin had a bad premonition in his heart, he found a direction and planned to leave here, but as soon as his footsteps moved, all the people on the square screamed.

A large group of people screamed together, and the decibels would definitely not be low. Ji Wuqin felt that his brain hurt a little, and couldn't help shouting: "Stop screaming." As his voice fell, a few strands of black The Qi quickly spread across the square, and all those who came into contact with the black Qi closed their eyes and passed out.

Ji Wuqin: "..."

"You monster, you broke free from the seal and ran out." A man with white beard and hair pointed at Ji Wuqin angrily with a scepter, the white light flickered on the scepter, and all the black air on the square dissipated after a while up.

What the hell is the monster... Ji Wuqin didn't speak, but stood there silently.

The man cast a layer of enchantment on the fainted people before looking at Ji Wuqin with a serious face. The scepter in his hand was slightly raised, and his lips trembled, as if he was reciting a spell.

A wave of energy scattered on the square was gradually gathering together, Ji Wuqin's heart skipped a beat, a mantra suddenly popped up in his mind, and he recited it subconsciously.

A black air slowly surrounded him, the black air was very arrogant, although the surrounding light energy made it difficult for him to move, but it still circulated slowly with malicious intentions, as if looking for an opportunity to sneak attack, until it was caught by him The wrapped Ji Wuqin recited the spell again, and then reluctantly took him away.

After Ji Wuqian disappeared wrapped in black air, the man holding the scepter suddenly bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said to the people around him with a pale face, "Quickly ask the former Pope to come out."

Wrapped in black air, Ji Wuqian came to a castle, which was completely opposite to the square just now, with darkness covering every corner, luxurious and profligate but lifeless.

The breath here made him feel very comfortable, Ji Wuqin raised his hand slightly, the black air wrapped around his pale arm, and then slowly returned to his body.

The gate of the castle opened quietly, and the dim light shining on the red carpet added a bit of mystery to the place. Ji Wuqin walked slowly along the red carpet, and finally saw his goal in this time and space, a person with Elegant and handsome man with brilliant golden hair.

The man held a goblet in his hand, and the red liquid in the cup was shaking slowly with his hand. He looked at Ji Wuqin lazily, his eyes were a little unscrupulous, and he opened his lips and said: "You Is it the blood generation who was sealed underground by the God of Light?"

When he was looking at Ji Wuqin, Ji Wuqin was also looking at him. He felt that the man in front of him seemed not as powerful as him, so he smiled casually, found a sofa to sit down, and sighed contentedly: "So what? ?”

"If yes, of course I will treat you well." The man clapped his hands, and a man in a tuxedo suddenly appeared, and put the cup on the tray in front of Ji Wuqin.

The elegant man lowered his head and took a sip of the blood in his cup. He narrowed his eyes and said with enjoyment, "You haven't eaten since you came out. This is the purest virgin blood. You can try it."

Ji Wu frowned indiscriminately, picked up the cup in front of him and sniffed it, his throat moved unconsciously, his eyes were a little restless, and his instinct to eat was agitated, but he felt a little disgusted when he looked at the cup of blood. Do not go to the mouth.

Putting down the cup casually, Ji Wu rested his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and casually asked, "I don't want to drink."

"You can go out and look for the prey you want." The smile on the corner of the man's mouth is a little/ambiguous, "You can relax properly before eating, you must know that when the prey is at orgasm, the kind of boiling blood is the most Delicious."

Ji Wuqin raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "Your suggestion is good."

The man shook his wine glass and smiled without saying a word.

"I want to know the whereabouts of a person."

"Who?"

Ji Wuqin said indifferently: "Fu Chen." I don't know if his senior brother used his own name in this time and space.

The man looked at him in surprise, and frowned, "What do you want him for?"

Judging from his expression, he knew that he knew the senior brother. Ji Wuqin touched his chin with a nice smile, "Eat."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he reminded him kindly: "He is the former Pope, you eat with him, be careful not to be sealed again."

Although the man's expression has always been the same, but Ji Wuqin still keenly felt the coldness that flashed in his eyes when he mentioned his senior brother, but Shenhui and the blood clan have always been old enemies, so he would react like this, Ji Wuqin didn't find it strange either.

"Then wish me luck." The instinct of eating made Ji Wuqin feel a little uneasy, he didn't even have time to test the man for any help, so he absent-mindedly said this sentence, and then chanted the spell again to summon the black air Come out and disappear in place.

Returning to the previous square again, there was no one there. He walked along the fountain until he saw Fu Chen standing not far away, the expression on his face eased a bit.

Fu Chen was dressed in a simple white robe, his hair was tied behind his back, and he slightly raised his head to look at the sun in the sky, until he felt Ji Wuqin's gaze, he looked over as if aware of it.

Ji Wuqin looked at him expressionlessly, and stood there motionless.

Fu Chen and him looked at each other for a while, then walked towards him proactively, reached out and touched his lips, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I kissed you without asking your opinion."

Ji Wuqin was a little surprised that he apologized to himself, and all the things he thought about for a while were useless.

Fu Chen slightly lowered his head and approached Ji Wuqin's lips, and asked seriously: "I want to kiss again, is it possible?"

Ji Wuqin: "..." So that's the purpose of the apology.

"No." Ji Wuqin glanced at the empty square, stretched out his hand to hold his brother's clothes, and said with a frown, "Take me to your room." There was a hint of urgency in his tone.

Fu Chen glanced at him suspiciously, without saying anything, led him back to his room by the hand.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Chen was pressed against the wall by Ji Wuqin. Ji Wuqin buried his head on the side of his neck, his breathing was a little short, and his voice became unsteady, "Brother, I'm hungry."

"hungry?"

"I'm a blood race this time." Ji Wuqin slightly raised his head to show him the fangs on both sides of his mouth, then buried his head on the side of his neck, and said vaguely: "I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm so sorry." Hungry."

A flash of understanding flashed in Fu Chen's eyes. He stroked Ji Wuqin's hair, and said with a faint smile, "I just drew a few tubes of your blood. Are you going to take revenge?"

"Brother..."

"Remember to save my life."

Ji Wuqin licked his lips, opened his mouth and bit Fu Chen's neck, he enjoyed the sweet and delicious blood very much, after sucking for a while, he bit the wound a little deeper dissatisfied, and sucked hard.

Fu Chen supported Ji Wuqin's back, couldn't help but snorted, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Be gentle."

Ji Wuqin's eyes were a little blurred, feeling that the hunger and thirst in his heart had been calmed down, and then he let go of Fu Chen. Seeing that the wound on his neck was bitten by him, he felt a little guilty, and stuck out his tongue to lick it soothingly/ I licked it twice, and stopped the blood that was still rushing out by the way.

Fu Chen's face was a little pale, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corners of Ji Wu's kiss, and said in a low voice, "Don't drink other people's blood."

"I don't have any." Ji Wuqin licked his lips, as if reminiscing, "As soon as I was hungry, I came to you." He didn't want to drink other people's blood either.

"Where did you come from?" Fu Chen seemed to have thought of something, and said, "You are the monster sealed under the Shenhui?"

Ji Wuqin nodded, just after eating, he was a little lazy and didn't want to move, so he leaned on Fu Chen's shoulder and said, "I stayed in a coffin as soon as I opened my eyes, and there is an energy in my body that I can control. The door of the auditorium should have been sealed, but I opened it easily."

"You are a generation of blood, and your ability is about the same as that of the Pope."

The man just now also said that he is from a generation of blood clans, Ji Wuqin raised his eyebrows and asked: "How many blood clans are there in the first generation?"

"It's just you now."

"Now?"

Fu Chen looked down at Ji Wuqin's ruddy lips, and said in a low voice, "There were ten before, all of which were sealed by me."

Ji Wuqin was taken aback, he now knew why the man was hostile when he mentioned his senior brother, and all the ten first-generation blood clans were all sealed by him, no wonder the castle seemed so deserted.

"Is there anyone in that blood race?" Ji Wuqin was a little curious about the identity of that man.

Fu Chen thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "There are still three second-generation vampires alive, but the vampires have been cursed by the goddess of light. The three of them can only live in a dark place and cannot take a step closer to the light."

Ji Wuqin frowned, "The blood race can't see the light?" Although he doesn't like the sun, nothing happens when he stands under the sun.

Fu Chen shook his head, "It was possible before, but not now."

Ji Wuqin nodded thoughtfully, he felt as if he knew what that man wanted to do most, "Is there nothing else besides not being able to see the light?"

"Yes." Fu Chen said slowly, "They can't give humans a first hug."