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People who are unlucky will always have a little bit of good luck. Even Bai Mu, who deeply feels that he has been targeted by the world consciousness, finally achieved his wish this time.

Just when he couldn't bear to turn his back on the protagonist and save them by himself, someone finally arrived late, and the golden chain arrived one step ahead of the owner, pulling the young man in the costume of the Holy See out of the danger zone .

Bai Mu breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his body.

However, it was discovered that the rescued person did not have the slightest joy of the rest of his life, he was in a trance, and even wanted to rush forward again.

Bai Mu knew that Lance's ability was "mind control". Seeing the situation, he couldn't help worrying: Is this young man being controlled?

He soon learned that was not the case.

The young man didn't seem to care about his situation at all, and he continued to move forward, calling out his name, "Ville..."

Bai Mu:?

……

The situation that day was really chaotic, and the final result was unexpected.

The dying youth of the Holy See was taken back by the last person who came, but the protagonist Shou stayed behind.

Bai Mu really wanted to close his eyes and say that it was because of "the bond between the protagonist Gong and Shou", but it was a pity that although he was seriously injured, his eyes were still functioning - the protagonist Shou stayed behind, obviously because of his injury.

For a moment, Bai Mu didn't know what kind of holy father this was.

He really wanted to shake the other person's shoulders and shout: I wanted to attack you half a day ago! !

The protagonist who went deep into the enemy camp didn't feel any fear at all. Compared with this, he seemed more worried about Bai Mu's wound.

Here, it was finally confirmed that Bai Mu was out of danger, Luo Wei looked slightly relaxed, and was about to say something to Bai Mu, but when he raised his head, he met the strange and wary eyes of the young man.

Luo Wei's heart sank, and he vaguely realized something.

He thought... with Lance's pride, he wouldn't do such a thing.

A lot of thoughts turned in his heart, but Luo Wei already had a look of grievance on his face, "Master Wilt, you... don't you remember me?"

Bai Mu: "..."

He had just asked the relationship between the two from the system.

He could barely believe that the protagonist Shou stayed here to repay his kindness, but... what does this "wrongdoer" tone mean? !

……

The holy gun was originally a weapon against vampires, and its wound was located in the side room of the heart, which almost destroyed half of Bai Mu's heart.As the system said, this was indeed a "serious injury".

Although Bai Mu was temporarily out of danger because of the protagonist's help, he was still in a very weak state. For vampires, the best supplement is of course blood.

This time, the protagonist Gong has a bit of a conscience. Although the main character is back, he treats Bai Mu and throws it away before he runs out.

Bai Mu's stand-in status is still within the warranty period, so it's not difficult to order blood.

There was a gap in the door of the room, and the dim light scattered from the gap.

Luo Wei was worried about coming over to take a look, but his steps stopped suddenly.

He stood in front of the door, sniffing the mixed smell of blood in the air, his face sank.

The feet seemed to be born in place and could not move at all.

The color of the pupils has turned bright red, it is not known whether it is due to the stimulation of blood, or because of emotional fluctuations.

Luo Wei stood stiffly for a long time, and he reached out to push the door.

The gap slowly widened, and he finally saw clearly what was going on inside.

……

…………

It was no different from what he thought——

The black-haired man leaned on the seat, his head slightly raised, and there was a person lying on his body.

From Lowe's angle, he couldn't see the man's face, only the brilliant blond hair...but with such a beautiful color, there would be no second person.

Lansd's gaze met Lowe's, and the corners of his lips were raised upwards, with a slight smile on his face.

It seemed that he had noticed the movement at the door, and the young man who was "eating" wanted to raise his head, but he was stroked twice comfortingly by Lance's fingers inserted in his hair. The young man quickly relaxed and stopped paying attention to the movement behind him.

— that was a gesture of wholehearted trust.

Under Lance's smiling gaze, Lowe backed away in embarrassment.

He gritted his teeth tightly, pressed the door panel with trembling fingers, and closed the door, also blocking the breath of blood.

Blood exchange is such an intimate matter for the vampires, if Lanced didn't want to, how could he "unintentionally" break it.

He did it on purpose...

...intentionally let him see...

"Why don't you want to come back?"

Not long after Luo Wei returned to the room, a deep voice rang in his ears.

He tilted his head, and the black-haired man who was lazily leaning on the seat just now appeared in his room. The two blood holes on his neck had stopped bleeding, but the wound was still left, as if reminding him of something.

"He's already on my side, isn't he?"

"Come back, when you come back...he's on our side..."

The deep voice is like the temptation of the devil, he always holds the most irresistible exchange conditions.

"Together we wake up...the sleeping prince of Lipcher..."

"This world...is supposed to belong to the blood race...it has been like this from the very beginning."

Luo Wei's eyes gradually became slack, scattered memory fragments fell in his mind, for a while, it was his mother's gentle smile, and for a while, it was the blond young man holding him in his arms, protecting him with his wings...

No matter which one, their body temperature is warm and nostalgic.

Lowe frowned, with an expression of struggle and resistance.

Lanstead paused, and stretched out his hand into the void, and suddenly there was a person in his arms—that was the young man who was supposed to be sleeping in the room.

Because of the sudden space change, his slender eyelashes trembled, as if he was about to wake up.But Lancet brushed it with his hand, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Lanstead reached out his hand to touch the soft lips, and pressed them gently, the fangs that had been retracted were slowly exposed, and the light-colored lips were slightly deformed by the pressure.

Lanstead frowned with some pleasure.

Still like this, such a vampire's attitude... is more flattering...

He couldn't help but touch the sharp fangs with his fingers, and he was scratched without accident, and a tiny drop of blood emerged from his fingertips.

Stimulated by the blood, the young man was obviously still asleep, but he subconsciously opened his mouth and sucked the finger in, wrapping his soft tongue around the wound and sucking gently.

This lovely reaction made the joyful look on Lancet's face even more apparent, and he couldn't help but let out a deep laugh from his throat.

However, this pair of Lowe, who was facing each other, was not so friendly.

He looked gloomy, and the ceramic products decorated on the side cabinet could no longer bear the overflowing power, revealing tiny cracks.

Lansd looked at Lowe and shook his head as if sighing, as if he was looking at some impatient junior.

He opened his mouth and said in a chant-like tone——

"He's thirsty for blood..."

"We—are the same kind..."

……

…………

The voice just now couldn't stop echoing in his mind. Lowe knew Lance's ability, and he had already prepared himself for it, but he had to say that he still couldn't be completely unaffected.

He hugged the body in his arms tightly. This body was completely cold like a vampire's, and it was no longer as warm as it used to be. Even his figure was much thinner.

He can't remember the past...

Luo Wei thought, perhaps it is best not to remember, otherwise what kind of painful struggle he would have to go through.

The young man's arms were slender but not thin. He half embraced the young man, resting the other's head on the side of his neck.

The blond hair of almost the same color was tangled together, the cold breath sprinkled on the side of the neck, causing slight tremors, and the fangs pressed against the skin.This act of putting the key under the control of others made Luo Wei tense for no reason, panting involuntarily.

He inserted his fingers into the soft blond hair, and pushed the young man a little closer to himself——

The sharp fangs pierced the skin, and the slight pain caused a shiver.

The blood was draining rapidly, but Luo Wei's panting gradually became quicker: ...he is thirsting for me...thirst for my blood...

The thought made his body burn.

On the contrary, his eyes turned red involuntarily, and his fangs were exposed—that was the attitude of a complete vampire.

……

A strange aroma lingered in his mouth, and Bai Mu woke up in a daze.

After he regained consciousness, he instantly realized what he had done, and even the body of the perennial constant temperature vampire was startled into a cold sweat.

——He bit, main, horn, shou? ! !

!!!

Baimu people are dead!

——This should be the "peak of life" for a supporting role, right? !

Bai Mu: He doesn't want it at all!

Lowe, who was pushed away at once, was also stunned.

Bai Mu is not less confused than him, who can explain that he fell asleep in his own room, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had bitten the protagonist.

What's more terrible is——

Bai Mu looked at the red pupils and half exposed fangs...

Did he turn the main character into a vampire? !

This is impossible! !

Bai Mu's collapsed expression seemed to have misunderstood something to Luo Wei. The boy withdrew his vampire appearance, and his light blue eyes moved very close.With joy in his eyes and suppressed fear, he asked softly, "You remember...really?...Master Wilt..."

Bai Mu didn't answer this question. Compared to whether he lost his memory or not, what happened to the protagonist is more important!

Bai Mu stared at Luo Wei closely, his tone was so serious that he was almost aggressive, "Are you... are you a human, or..." A vampire?

Bai Mu is very sure of the fangs he saw just now, but now in his perception, there is indeed a human standing here - a human with temperature and blood flowing...

Bai Mu:? ? ?

He was a little confused for a while, he thought that the obstacle that the protagonist of this world suffered was a racial issue, but... now everyone is a vampire, so why bother?

This question made Luo Wei's face stiff for a moment, but he soon came to his senses, and he got closer, and Bai Mu could even feel the human heat on his body.

Lowe said softly, "What do you think? What do you think... what should I be?"

Facing the trembling eyes of the other party, Bai Mu was silent for a moment: What does this make him say?

Suddenly turned into a torture of the meaning of life?Does he look like a "life coach"?

Although he doesn't know what the protagonist's attack is like, but Bai Mu judges based on his experience in performing missions for so many years, the background of this obvious camp confrontation, the protagonist's attack must be divided into different camps.

——Protagonist Gong's blood clan standpoint is unquestionable, the protagonist Shou must be human!

but!Is this what a vicious male partner of his should say? !

His light blue eyes stared at him scorchingly, as if a single word from him could determine the other party's racial identity.

Bai Mu really wanted to grab the system by the collar and shake it: Is this the pressure he should bear as a supporting role? !Can't! !

With one person holding two jobs, Bai Mu felt that he was absolutely qualified to ask for a promotion and salary increase.

"...You shouldn't be here."

That's what he said at last.

Lowe finally left.

A "human being" can leave the territory of the blood clan completely, and even hide it from Lancet.

Regarding this point, Bai Mu is not too surprised: after all, it is the protagonist who suffers, and it is normal to have this kind of ability.

Compared with this, his physical condition is even more strange.

With such a serious injury, it is not surprising that he has been weak for a year or so.It was true at the beginning, but Bai Mu now not only does not feel weak, but even faintly feels that he has become stronger.

The power of the blood race comes from blood.

As for the source of the sudden extra part of the strange power, just think about whose blood he got the day before, and it will be clear.

...Of course it can't be Lance.

Lanstead is his "father" in the sense of blood, and Bai Mu's power comes from him, so he is definitely not a stranger.

Then its source is self-evident - the protagonist suffers.

It is of course a good thing to become stronger, but the premise is that this power is still under one's control.

When Bai Mu woke up and looked at Lance, who was sitting on a chair beside him with a Bible in his hands, his heart skipped a beat.

The fact that a vampire reads the Bible is very strange in itself, not to mention that the main character Gong is smiling so blissfully.

Bai Mu swears: This is simply the most genuine smile he has ever seen on the other party's face.

This intensified the bad premonition in his heart.

This premonition reached its peak when Lance smiled and waved to him, calling him "good boy" in a gentle tone.