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Boys wearing cheap burlap clothes and elegant and noble men walking on the street are undoubtedly under attack.

Every time we walk together, we will be glanced at by all kinds of strange eyes, silently walking calmly, "Zhajiang noodles? Put some ketchup on it."

His Excellency the Duke stopped, suddenly hugged Shen Mo, and buried his head in his neck that was seductively hot. The fresh blood flowing under the thin and fragile delicate skin and the beating pulse made Celt's spirit He became a little eager, and the red light in his eyes became even more intense.

Under the collar, two fangs pierced, and the overflowing blood tasted delicious. The pores of Celt's body opened, clamoring to tear the person in his arms apart, drink his blood, and devour his flesh.

Trembling uncontrollably in silence, the hand on Celt's shoulder tightened, and the next moment, his cold lips pressed up, rubbing casually with a unique gentleman, but extremely indifferent and domineering, refusing to give Half chance of rejection.

The strong smell of blood filled his mouth, and he felt that he was wrapped in an extreme cold, and even his heart was frozen.

The sudden scene was too sensational, the people around let out louder exclamations, and the woman would cover the child's eyes.

Standing on the ground again with both legs, Mo Mo almost staggered, grabbed the corner of Celt's clothes and stood still, he gasped, "I think I need to eat something, what do you think, Mr. Selt."

The elegant man wiped off the wetness from his lips, and his star-like eyes, which had recovered, glanced at the people around him. He took his food and left calmly.

The restaurant of this era is a medieval style that I have only read in books. The white candles on the table have been burned by a third, and the candlelight is flickering slightly.

Celt rested his head on his hands, and looked lazily at the boy who was eating food with his head bowed. He held a glass of wine in his hand and swung the glass casually. His elegant and noble temperament attracted the attention of the ladies.

"Don't try it? It tastes good." After drinking the broth, Mo Mo took a fork and passed a piece of meat over.

"I'm not interested in human food." Having said that, His Excellency the Duke took a bite cooperatively, then frowned, with a look of disgust passing by.

If it was in the manor, his servants would tremble and fall on the ground at this time, waiting for cruel punishment. Obviously, the young man in front of him didn't know that death was approaching, and then he was strangled back by a big hand.

Shen Mo leaned back, wiped the oil off his mouth with a handkerchief, "Can I have another salad?"

"Yes." Selt called the waiter, and after giving the order, he reminded him kindly, with a playful look in his eyes, "Wei, it's not good to eat too much at night."

Shen Mo raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes clearly said, "Who is eating too much at night?"

When the two came out of the restaurant, the coldness of the night penetrated into the skin everywhere. It was so cold that it made people lose all hope, but there were still some people haunting the streets, looking for their prey, and wanting to turn the cold winter night into a fiery passion.

"Come up." Celt looked away from the long street.

It took Silence two seconds to understand what Selt meant by coming up. He put his arms around Selt's neck and climbed up with his legs wrapped around his waist.

A pair of half-human-tall bat wings appeared behind Celt, flapped a few times, and his body soared into the air, rushing towards the sky like a sharp arrow, and disappeared into the darkness.

The next day, he wanted to finish his work earlier and go with the crowd to see the lord of the City of London, but Mrs. Adeline's beloved black cat was lost. This was bad news. At the end of the day, Mrs. Adeline said sharply Calling never stopped.

Silently, the eardrums hurt, "Ajin, I seem to have seen Jessie take out a piece of butter from the cabinet this morning, and then it seemed to run into the grocery store inside."

The movement of his hand was imperceptible, and Ajin said impatiently, "That greedy cat might be hiding somewhere and stealing something, idiot, this is not your concern."

Lai Xin, who came over, looked worried, and she lay on the table, "I think God will bless Jesse."

From the corner of the silence, he glanced at A Jin who was busy with his head down, his eyes flickered, he didn't say anything, he licked off the cream on his hands, washed his hands and went out to help Mrs. Adeline find a cat.

A day later, Laixin found a black object at the door of the store, and her exclamation attracted the attention of the people in the store.

Silence ran out with Ah Jin. It was a lost black cat. It was dead and its body was already stiff. Mrs. Adeline held it and combed its hair with her hands as usual. tears.

The atmosphere in the store was heavy, weighing on everyone's hearts. Some old customers would comfort Mrs. Adelin after learning what had happened.

Shen Mo met a man on Saddle Street, and he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. It was the sense of resistance only when darkness sees light.

The man had handsome features, and a friendly smile appeared on his face, like a warm spring breeze, "Little guy, you have the aura left by dark creatures on your body."

Vampires are hostile to the Holy See. He finally understood why he felt that the person in front of him made him very uncomfortable. He silently suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said calmly, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

A silver cross protruded from the man's sleeve, and he narrowed his eyes silently, without any change in expression on his face, but he became alert in his heart.

And when there was no response from the cross, he ran away quickly, not daring to stop for a moment, even forgetting to take the grapes he paid for.

The man put away the sacred object, looked at the thin figure of the young man in the crowd, and thought for a moment, he couldn't be wrong.

Running all the way back to the residence, Shen Mo wiped off the sweat on his face with his sleeve, took a few breaths before walking in, looked at the person sitting in a daze on the chair, and shouted, "Ah Jin?"

The boy was startled, his eyes were not quite right, he dodged and did not look at Silence, "What are you doing?"

Silence stared at him, "You cried last night."

"It's just a nightmare." Ah Jin's face changed, and he threw the knife and wood on the table, and he stood up to add more firewood to the stove.

"Jesse was killed by you." The tone was affirmative, and the silent eyes still did not move away from him. The black cat often made trouble in the back room, knocked over the flour in the mold several times, and even ate small biscuits , Ah Jin has been scolded by Mrs. Adeline many times, and a lot of wages have been deducted. The long-term resentment has accumulated, and once his spirit breaks down, he will lose his mind and do something at an impulsive age.

"It's not me! It's that damn cat. It came to steal food again. I just wanted to drive it away, but it scratched me." The expression on Ah Jin's face was distorted due to anger, and he suddenly turned his head, not waiting. Responding silently, he grabbed his neck and threatened loudly, "Do you want to tell this matter? David, you can't tell it. We are friends. You said it..."

The hand on the neck was getting heavier and heavier, coughing silently and painfully, he grabbed Ah Jin's hair and pulled it to the side, "Quick... let go..."

A Jin looked at the blue face of the person in front of him, his hands trembled, he let go in panic, and stood there innocently.

A black shadow flashed outside the window, and in the next second, a huge coercion hit, and the two teenagers in the cabin felt dangerous at the same time. Silence saw that Ajin looked dull, and black bats flew in and circled the roof, making strange sounds.

He narrowed his eyes, "Selter, don't bite him."

The man standing behind Ah Jin raised his eyebrows, meaning unclear, "Wei, are you ordering me?"

"I'm begging you." Mo Mo's mouth twitched, "If it wasn't for him, I would have starved to death, Celt, I'm dead, and your appetite must be greatly reduced."

Celt waved his hand, and a black light appeared, his eyes were evil, "He must be punished if he dares to miss my food."

Seeing the black lines appearing on A Jin's face, like living wriggling, gnawing at his flesh and blood, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the originally young and energetic face withered away.

Shen Mo took a step back, gripping the edge of the table, he kept swallowing his saliva, trying to alleviate the fear of the scene in front of him.

"You're afraid of me." Selt hugged the boy into his arms, rubbing his cold nose against his warm neck.

Shen Mo shivered, and tried his best not to yell, "Is he dead?"

"Alive, but also dead." Selt picked up Silence and jumped from the window, but he didn't fall into a meatloaf, but left a piece of black clothes in the air nimbly, and a voice sounded in the darkness, "Welcome new partner to join."

In winter, the sky is cold, and the vast and deep forest looks gloomy, and crows are often heard making unpleasant calls from time to time in the middle of the night. This is a very difficult process for Silence who just moved in.

The ancient castle is surrounded by large trees, and behind it is a manor. Silence walks in the manor every day, watching how the gardener takes care of the large rose garden.

Ajin became a member of the vampires, gained great power, paid for it, and was abandoned by the sun.

He had only seen it once, and the other party was standing far away from him, bent over, a young man who made him feel strange, dead, and indifferent.

Hena is Celt's steward. Under her discipline, the servants in the castle gradually regard her as the mistress of the castle. After Silence appeared, many things happened one after another.

"You are just food for an adult, and he will get tired of it after a while, and then you will be thrown to feed those black bats."

Rubbing between his brows silently, "Hena, this is the fifth time you said it today."

Vampires are actually jealous, resentful, and greedy just like humans. They just lost everything related to temperature and did not abandon their original sin.

"I just want to remind you not to be self-willed in front of adults." Hena said again in a tone without any ups and downs.

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, God knows how much he wanted to run away, during the day, the whole castle was lifeless, and he was the only living person haunting.

As for willfulness?He twitched his forehead, sure he was the one who was wayward, not the vampire?

The blood clan has a set of rules for the blood clan. The high-quality food captured cannot be enjoyed alone, and must be contributed to their masters.

When Shen Mo and Hena came back, they saw more than a dozen humans in the hall. Among those who passed out, besides beautiful girls, there were also handsome boys, and two were precious virgins with the most beautiful taste.

Slovak said respectfully, "My lord."

The man on the chair closed his eyes slightly, and said in a lazy tone that he had no interest in the food below, "You handle it yourself."

"If the adults are not satisfied, the subordinates will send people out to find more delicious food and come back."

"No need, I already have the most delicious one." The man's eyes fell on the young man at the door, it was a strong desire for food.

Then everyone saw a flash of black light, and the man on the chair had disappeared with his food.

"Hena, my lord, if this continues..."

"A grown-up has his own measure." Hena grabbed a girl and left.

Others hurriedly went to choose their own food, their eyes full of hunger and thirst.

"Wei." Selt leaned on the boy, rubbed his lips, but held back an inch away from his pulse, and began to try to kiss the skin under his lips.

Realizing that the man on his body was obviously a little impetuous, his exhaled breath was cold and no longer as strong as before, he frowned silently, "What's wrong with you?"

The tongue licked the boy's neck, sliding up and down, and sucking inch by inch. There was a trace of grievance in Celt's voice that he didn't even realize, "I haven't eaten for two days."

Silence looked at the horror of the man's face being white under the light, he turned his head slightly, and said calmly, "Bite."

"Let's do something else." Selt bit his collarbone, his cold hands slipping through his clothes.