Inhuman Rampage [Unlimited]

Wen Wusheng couldn't believe it, and went to hold his hand.

The count originally planned to see what he would do, but he never thought that he would be so presumptuous, his fingers were slightly stiff: "What are you doing?"

Wen Wusheng ignored him, grabbed his hand directly, pinched the bleeding lower end of his wrist with his thumb to prevent the blood from continuing to flow, and opened his fingers one by one to check if there were any missed wounds.

"you……"

The maid next to her was terrified. This person is probably not crazy. This is the earl's hand, which can easily break anyone's neck bone.

This is not the 10th-level earl on the stage, this is the earl who is almost at full level.

"Do you know what you're doing?" the earl asked, unable to cooperate.

Wen Wusheng couldn't help but drag him to the pool and put water to wash him.

The maid had never seen anyone force the Earl to do anything, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

"You helped me heal, and courtesy is reciprocated." Wen Wusheng said.

He didn't think about it that much. The Earl might have posted a picture of the food he used to eat, or maybe he was trying to win him over and healed him so that he wouldn't be in such a mess like Ye Zeming. The lift of blood.

The count looked at Wen Wusheng's hand that was gently holding his own, his eyes gradually deepened, and he looked at him without saying a word, with a little scrutiny in his pitch-black eyes.

Wen Rengu's operation was obviously not very skilled, but he was careful and didn't hurt him.

The Earl has suffered countless injuries over the years. Compared with those, this small cut is completely negligible. He never thought that he would suffer by himself when the injury was serious, and that someone would take care of him when the injury was mild.

"Okay." Wen Wusheng said.

"Well," the earl said, all his attention was on Wen Wusheng, "I chose the Ghost Clan Alliance and came to court me?"

Wen Wusheng said: "I didn't think too much about it, I just did it."

It has to be said that the earl's hands are more beautiful than the girl's. They are well-proportioned, pale and cold, with distinct finger bones and slender fingertips.

Wen Wusheng took a few more glances and let go of his hand. There was a neat and beautiful band-aid on the wound on the earl's wrist.

The count looked at Wen Wusheng's neck.

This person sticks to his neck casually, but he is very attentive when serving people.

He stroked the folds of the band-aid with his fingers, it seemed a bit full, sat back on the sofa, crossed his slender legs, looked up at Wen Wusheng and said, "What do you want?"

Wen Wusheng was stunned for a moment, knowing that he wanted to reward himself: "No, if it's okay, I'll take care of it. Thank you, Department Chief, for helping me today."

Wen Wusheng also had a headache.

The Earl's ruthless blow to him just now on the stage was actually helping him integrate his experience. He felt his body become stronger. He knew that this world was special. The words further proved this point, if it weren't for the people from the supernatural group in the game, he would have liked this.

But now I can't recognize it.

After all, there is no such thing as the best of both worlds.

"Don't want to join the undead blood clan?" said the count.

In the final analysis, he is still a superior, has his own camp, and when it comes to business, he can only see the truth.

"Can you transfer?" Wen Wusheng didn't know much about their internal system.

"Theoretically, it's not possible. The Ghost Clan and the Blood Clan have signed an agreement."

Wenrengu knew what he was the first time he saw him, he was not an ordinary player, so the Earl was too lazy to hide many things, Wenrengu would only know more than this, but he would know sooner or later.

"That doesn't need to be so troublesome," Wen Wusheng said, "Bai Yu took good care of me."

The earl said lightly: "If you mean the second princess of the ghost clan, the blood clan can also take good care of you."

The blood princess laughed silently when she heard this sentence outside.

Wen Wusheng was at a loss again: "Who?"

"In the blood clan, the blessing of Qi people is not impossible." said the earl.

"...No, no, you may have misunderstood something," Wen Wusheng finally realized what he was talking about, his face became hot, and he said helplessly, "I'm not that person, I'm not interested in those..."

He is very picky, picky, he has met many people, and has been free and loose for a long time, he feels that if he doesn't like it so much, the vulgar and short-term happiness is not as good as being happy by himself.

The blood race is really too slutty, how can you say the blessing of Qi Ren...

The count looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The maid standing behind her suddenly lost her sight, and in the next second, Wen Wusheng was pushed backwards by an invisible energy. He offended the count with himself, and was about to avoid the vital point, but a big hand protected the back of his head.

There was no sound of hitting the head, and the earl put his hand between him and him.

Wen Wusheng met his dark and deep eyes, and confessed for a second: "I said the wrong thing..."

The count held his head down with one hand, and impatiently pulled open his lapel with the other hand, gently peeling off the ugly bandage on his neck.

Wen Wusheng was stunned: "If you want to bite you bite, let you suck, I was wrong..."

The expected tingling did not come, it was a slightly cool touch, like snow, but it was a completely different warm and moist feeling, and the itching spread all over the body in an instant.

Wen Wusheng held his neck, and could only look up, unable to see what he was doing. Until this moment, his whole body suddenly went numb. Starting from the tailbone, an unspeakable electric current surged up and flowed through the whole body in an instant, making him The whole body is stiff, and the mind is blank.

He wasn't biting him, he was...

He wanted it subconsciously, the count took out his hand covering the back of his head, pressed his two hands to death, and said lazily, "It will be ready soon."

He was like a cat, gently licking the place where it was touched, the deep wounds disappeared instantly, and it was perfect there.

The count hugged his waist, and the distance between the two got closer. Wen Wusheng heard him leaning into his ear and asking in a low voice: "What about this, are you not interested?"

The scorching breath sprayed on the side of the neck, and the skin of Wen Wusheng's neck trembled slightly, he could only instinctively raise his neck higher to avoid it.

"You don't want this either?"

In his dark eyes, a little blood came quietly.

Wen Wusheng was confused, so he pushed him away and took it away.

The count's face darkened, and he stood there looking at him.

The blood princess at the mouth heard that the human bone came out, and she was pleasantly surprised to call him, but found that he went out with a gloomy expression, so dazed that she didn't see her at all.

She entered in a daze, and found that the atmosphere in the room was also extremely gloomy and depressing.

"Brother, he..."

The count ignored her, went to the trash can, and threw away the band-aid that had been removed.

The blood princess had no choice but to look at the maid on one side. The maid's temporary blindness and deafness were released, and she looked back at the princess blankly.

What happened she didn't know.

"Brother," Wu Yue was still the one who was a good earl among the hundreds of princesses, and asked cautiously, "Did you try to win him over, but he refused?"

The count said nothing, and turned to go out.

Silence means tacit consent, Wu Yue knew the answer, and said angrily: "Brother, wouldn't he even agree to that condition?"

The count looked at her.

"What's so good about the second princess of the ghost clan?" Wu Yue said, "I don't believe in this evil. There has never been a man that my blood clan can't hook."

"What are you going to do?" the count held her back.

Wu Yue smiled slyly, and one teleported away.

The Earl's face changed slightly.

……

Wu Yue didn't see Wen Rengu, but was stopped by the second princess of the ghost clan on the way.

"It's you again." The second princess said angrily.

Her last lover was snatched by Wu Yue. Although she killed her lover, she also had a relationship with Wu Yue.

"What is me again?" Wu Yue asked.

The second princess was angry.Just when she heard that the human bone passed by her, she said absent-mindedly that it must be Wu Yue's good deed, and just now Wu Yue followed Wen Rengu out.

"You didn't do it?" the second princess said.

Wu Yue came to her senses: "It's really not me, he did it before I even spoke to him."

The second princess frowned. The blood race has always been proud and disdained to lie, and Wu Yue has a very straightforward personality. If she said no, then she really wasn't. If it was really her, she would show off to herself immediately.

The second princess's face softened a bit: "If it's not you, who could it be?"

Wu Yue was surprised and said, "I thought it was you, but it's not...?"

The second princess said: "What is me? Today is the first time I met him."

Wu Yue was stunned.

If it wasn't her, or the second princess of the ghost clan, who else could it be?

The second princess obviously realized that something was wrong.

……

After the challenge in the ring was over, Zhou Yun finally found Wen Wusheng by the fountain in the center of the ghost school.

Wen Wusheng was sitting by the fountain, smoking a cigarette, and Zhou Yun was so close that he felt choked without even smelling it.

I don't know how much I smoked.I don't know what's bothering me so much, I don't look like his salted fish boss anymore.

Zhou Yun and Wen Wusheng chatted for a while, seeing that he refused to speak, they also cleverly did not ask, after thinking about it, they tried to find a new topic to help him divert attention: "I think what the blood race and you said are different, Very different."

"What did I say?" Wen Wusheng asked absently.

Zhou Yunqi said: "When you taught me, you told me that vampires are lascivious, that they are not taboo about meat and vegetables, have promiscuous sex, incest within the clan, and disordered kinship.

"It is said that they are like the female ghosts in Liaozhai who seduce people to suck blood. Going to bed is just a means of sucking blood. They have no sense of morality, let alone shame. It is said that they lay eggs and have strong reproductive ability. They can give birth to dozens or hundreds of vampires at a time. , each with many descendants.

"I said they are not good things, so let me choose ghosts..."

"... Enough is enough, I want to come." Wen Wusheng said.

Zhou Yundao: "However, today I feel that the blood race is quite noble. The princesses are all elegant and noble, especially the earl. He doesn't have the kind of flirtatiousness you said at all. I feel unattainable even as a man. How can I say that?" Come here, oh yes——the flower of Gaoling, it is a feeling that cannot be profaned, I can't imagine that he is very lewd and has no limit, but Bai Yu may look more flowery."

"That's why people should not be judged by their appearance—" Wen Wusheng scalded the cigarette ash that suddenly fell, stood up and patted it perfunctorily, regained consciousness, and sighed secretly.

How can he compete with a vampire? He is a human race, and the human race is relatively conservative. He is monogamous and loves each other. He is a vampire, and the vampire is open. All vampires are virtuous. Why should he be prejudiced against the count alone?

It wasn't the first day he knew. When he was in class at the Xuan Academy, the dean explained it clearly.

It is not a species in the first place, and the same action has different meanings. He has to think about the meaning expressed by his actions from the earl's point of view, without bias.

From the perspective of the human race, kissing may at least mean an intimacy. From the perspective of vampires, they kiss whenever they want, and they have sex when they want to. That's all, they have always been like this.

The earl grew up in that environment, and all the vampires around him were like this, and he also felt that this was very common.

They can live for hundreds of thousands of years, how could they have only one partner, and even Wen Wusheng would feel tired of Wen Wusheng.

He doesn't care about meat and vegetables, he doesn't lick people and sleep with others, that's his nature, how many people he seduces and how many people he has slept with has nothing to do with him.

He doesn't like this, he has brains, he can't do it, he likes pretty girls.

He came to find out the truth, not to kidnap a pawn who became a blood clan.

Wen Wusheng suddenly felt that he was a bit at a loss, that old thing didn't know how many thousand years old he was, and he didn't know how many people he had kissed.

Wen Wusheng sighed again, deeply feeling that he did not care about the Earl's wife and children.

It's nothing.