[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

It was still the luxurious and bright room from yesterday, there was still a whitish afterglow outside the window, and there was no light in the room.

On a rainy day, the room feels damp and cold. I don't know if it's just an illusion.

That person was still sitting on the bench from yesterday, and he didn't react at all when he heard the sound of him opening the door.

Shan Zhe glared at the reclining chair with a gloomy gaze. Yesterday he was pressed on the reclining chair with his backhand to suck his blood!

Perhaps it was because Shan Zhe's gaze was too explicit, the man on the recliner suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint flash of light flashed across his scarlet eyes.

"Oh? You're already here." The man seemed to have just realized that Shan Zhe had come in, with a light curve on the corner of his mouth, he lazily stood up from the recliner, "Why didn't you say something when you came."

"...Don't you know?" Shan Zhe didn't want to give him a good face, after all, the place where he was bitten yesterday still hurts.

The man was stunned for a moment, then the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and he said, "Oh, yes, yes, I should know."

Shan Zhe sometimes really hates the self-righteous duplication of these elegant nobles, because it sounds like sarcasm.

"Do you know what I asked you to do?" The man raised his eyebrows, exuding a laziness in the past, "I think you should be smart, right?"

Shan Zhe rolled his eyes in front of him—yes, he is smart, otherwise he wouldn't know that the other party called him here to fill his stomach, and he didn't run away!

"Are you thinking about running away?" The man frowned lightly, as if harmless.

Shan Zhe's eyes dimmed, oh yes, this fellow can read minds!

Just when Shan Zhe was annoyed, the man's gorgeous voice sounded again: "It seems that my ability has caused you a lot of trouble, my dear Cookie."

Hearing the hellish address, Shan Zhe took a deep breath and said, "...If you want cookies, the kitchen will make them for you."

"Oh no, you should understand me." The man shook his head: "The cookie I'm talking about is you."

Shan Zhe wouldn't admit that he was that damned cookie!

The man stared at Shan Zhe for a long time, and finally heaved a leisurely sigh. Shan Zhe's eyelids twitched in that pretendingly helpless tone.

"I guess you don't want to come." The man said to himself, "If that's the case, you can go back."

Shan Zhe was taken aback, he didn't expect this person to be so reasonable.

Just when he was about to leave without looking back, he heard the man behind him continue: "Let that little boy from the kitchen come over."

Shan Zhe: "..." Oh hoo, a threat?

The other party has said so, if Shan Zhe leaves again, it will be hard-hearted.Although he and Claire have just met, including Nopa and Dole, it is not fake for the four to get along with each other.

Taking a deep breath, Shan Zhe slowly stopped the steps he was about to take under the man's radiant gaze.

"What do you want to do?" Shan Zhe turned his head and looked at the man with displeasure in his eyes: "Although I may not have the right to speak, I still want to say that I hate others threatening me the most."

The man smiled indifferently: "It seems that I have successfully caught your weakness, that little boy named Claire."

"Maybe there is no so-called innocence in your eyes, but Claire is still young, I hope you still have some conscience."

"Honey, are you talking about conscience with a vampire?" The man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in hundreds of years.

Shan Zhe didn't want to talk to him about anything, so he took two steps forward, a little further away from the man, rolled up his sleeves domineeringly, and stretched out his snow-white arms in front of him.

"Hurry up if you want to suck, I'll hurry back to work."

The man's quiet eyes swept over him quietly, and then leaned lazily on the reclining chair.

"come over."

Shan Zhe looked at the round table between the two of them, and walked over unwillingly.As soon as he reached the edge of the recliner, an irresistible force grabbed him suddenly, and Shan Zhe couldn't help but threw forward, hitting the man's cold and hard chest.

Really hard and cold, like polished marble.

Just when Shan Zhe thought that his face with strong features had been knocked flat, an arm suddenly wrapped around his waist, imprisoning him in the embrace that should not have been touched.

The icy temperature enveloped Shan Zhe, making him tremble unconsciously.

The man obsessively took a deep breath of the aroma that came from the air. The unique scent of blood that belonged to the person in his arms lingered at the tip of his nose, echoing the deliciousness left in the cavity yesterday, making him addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

Like heroin, oh no, maybe a more addictive drug than that stuff.

He thought, he should have found a delicious bait, this is the first time he has encountered a delicious food in hundreds of years of life.

Perhaps in the next few decades, his life will not be so dull.

Feeling the unthreatening struggle of the person in his arms, the man's eyes darkened even more, and the smell that came with the flowing air became more intense.

"Be good!" The man's rare voice was a little harsh: "If you don't want to be sucked and fucked by me, then don't move."

Shan Zhe's heart sank, and he didn't dare to move again.

The man hugged him like this, stroking his back one after another, as if lying on his body was a lazy cat.

"The charming aroma, the sweet smell, and the appearance is too clean." The man said to himself, "Maybe you are worried that I will kill you? Oh, no, then you really don't know me at all, but I am very I will take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade."

"Then why did you ask me to come here!" Shan Zhe was so angry in his arms that his teeth were almost gnashing.

"Listen, your voice that has changed due to anger is like a little beast in trouble, trying to bite me when I'm not paying attention, right?"

Shan Zhe took a deep breath, if he should come down now, not only would he finish the game, but the other three people in the kitchen might be implicated.

Although Shan Zhe couldn't figure out this person's character, including when he said what he said just now, he used a teasing tone, which was more like teasing among friends than a threat.

However, if Shan Zhe really responded as a joke, then he is really stupid.

How could this old goblin who had lived for so long pamper a man who had just met twice and sucked blood once?

The road ahead is long, and creatures like vampires are never afraid of having no fun. What they need to do is to pass the time when they have no fun, and wait until the next interesting thing appears.

Shan Zhe didn't want to die, not only because the other party was his target, but now it seems that it was more because he didn't want to implicate other people.

Nopa, Dole, and the young Claire.