The Vampire's Servant

Kerry's brows trembled, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and buried his face on Ye Ning's shoulder in pain.

too painful.

The pain that seemed to be rampaging in the depths of his flesh and blood was still fresh in his memory.

When the blood is drawn away, the various functions of the body remain only by his feeble will.

What followed was a completely unfamiliar aura that wanted to invade his blood, which made him restless...

Thinking back to this, he hugged Ye Ning even tighter, and his hoarse voice sounded slowly.

"That's when I realized that everything a person like me wants is delusional."

"I thought I could do it, but the fact is, I reject all strange smells, and resist them with all my heart."

Ye Ning frowned, and couldn't help clenching the hand on Kerry's back.

It means that the [-]% probability of the population of the Holy See is zero at all on Kerry's side?

Kerry sniffed, and said, "Ningning, at that time, I clearly felt that my breath of life was passing away, and my body and mental strength were repelling all external forces."

The backhand left by the pope and the elf queen is useless to him.

At that time, he was on the verge of death...

"I thought at the time, it's okay, so I don't need someone to worry and worry because of me, I'm really," he scratched his hair and sighed, "I feel sorry."

"No, you didn't force anyone to do anything, everything is our own subjective idea." Ye Ning raised his head, held Kerry's face and looked straight at him.

He moved his fingers slightly, slowly rubbing against Kerry's cold cheek.

"Don't feel sorry, all the worries and worries caused by you are because we care about you, like you, and want to pamper you."

After speaking, Ye Ning stopped, touched Kerry's hair gently with his fingertips, and said softly: "Isn't this not good now? Why don't you even dare to see Er Shao?"

Kerry's body, which had just been relaxed, stiffened suddenly, and his expression became more and more painful.

When he was about to die, he was in a trance, feeling that there was nothing to miss in this life, something he would never forget.

One is Ye Ning, who protects him and misses him, and the other is Ling She, whom he couldn't ask for.

In that moment of trance, he seemed to see a handsome and seductive man leaning over him, and a gentle and intoxicating kiss on his trembling eyelashes.

At that moment, all the memories came back.

The domineering and unreasonable bite marks at the first meeting, the indifferent and ruthless later, and the final, gentle and cruel parting...

It was the instructor who left a deep imprint on his heart.

It was the lover he liked so much that even if he forgot about that person, he still desperately wanted to pursue her.

It was what he had forgotten but forcibly remembered, Ling She.

But he didn't understand, why did the man who was so eager to get rid of him show such a sad and mournful expression?

Ling She didn't give him a chance to think, the man's icy breath fell on his neck, and his body, which had become cold and pale due to the passing of blood, eased along with his strength.

The scorching blood of the blood race poured into his throat, immediately paralyzing his already drowsy mind.

His breath of life had already passed away, but the balance at the moment of life and death suddenly tilted.

With Ling She's arrival, his blood that was rolling with thunder revived his body that should have been withered and dead.

He didn't know how he should react. He thought he would either die or wait for endless years, but the result was that the person he was thinking of was in front of him, giving him a first hug, making his delusion go further.

Kerry closed his eyes tightly, clutching Ye Ning's shoulder and crying out.

"Ningning, it's me, I killed him..."

"If I hadn't been willful and stubborn, he would still be happy and free to do as he pleases."

Blood energy is the origin of the blood clan, but after his blood veins calmed down, what he saw at a glance was Ling She, who was covered in blood and looked like a ghost.

Ling She gave him his first embrace and became his elder, but the first message he felt from the elder was Ling She's breath that wavered like a candle in the wind.

"Hey……"

Ling Chen sighed: "Xie'er is seriously injured and his strength is not one in ten..."

Bei Si paused and looked at him in shock: "This is not what you used to lie to me??"

"How come?" Ling Chen retorted, looked at Kerry, and shook his head again, "But the level of first hug he gave you is not low, and..."

He glanced at Bess with a strange expression, and pinched his brows weakly: "And because you have the blood of the former pope in your body, Xi'er was backlashed again after the first embrace, otherwise you wouldn't be in the half-dead state you are now."

Ye Ning was a little confused when he heard it, and he couldn't help asking: "Didn't Second Young Master dislike Kerry?"

This kind of behavior of saving Kerry's life but almost making him doomed does not fit Ling She's personality...

"If he doesn't like it, he won't even look at it." Upstairs, Al, who walked out of the study, said lightly.

"She doesn't want to be recuperated in a blood coffin. He said that he will wait for his wish." Al lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Kerry. "She never cared about human beings. I have always dealt with the affairs of the palace. There is one."

"Looking at you getting married and having children, your life is safe and smooth."

After all, with Kerry's temperament and strength, it is easy to find a partner who loves him.

And what Ling She asked was just to see the poor Omega's safety.

He walked down the stairs and said slowly: "Xie is the same as Dad, he is gentle to Omega, since he has recruited you, you have his brand on you, he will always protect you, Don't let anyone hurt you."

Because of the branding, Ling She sensed that Kerry was dying, so he rushed to the Holy See to give him his first embrace in spite of everything. This was the responsibility he felt he should bear.

Ye Ning's eyes were a little sour, and he raised his hand to press his nose and asked, "Then before the second young master, why didn't you accept Kerry and asked him to forget?"

Al sighed, stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Ning back into his arms, gently touched his forehead and said: "Dad said it, forgive me for being seriously injured, we let him mess around for hundreds of years, now he should Let him take care of himself."

"This will take hundreds or even thousands of years. How dare he accept others and make people wait for him for so many years?"

"Thousands of years later, ashes return to ashes, is it important to love or not?"

Ye Ning's heart trembled, and he was bored in Al's arms and didn't speak any more.

Ling She is really, very gentle.

He almost protected Kerry within his ability and pampered Kerry, let Kerry get what he wanted from him, and forced himself to be rational and restrained so as not to hurt Kerry...

Ye Ning carefully turned his head to look at Kerry, and sure enough, he saw his paler complexion.

At this moment, Kerry looked at his hand with blank eyes, and there were still a few neat marks on the slender fingertips.

That's... Ling She's teeth marks.

At that time, the blood-soaked man half-opened his phoenix eyes, took his hand and bit his fingertips, coquettishly towards him in a dazed voice.

"This time, it's my turn to be willful."

"The traces left by the elders must always be kept."