After picking up a vampire

Yuan's eyes were still scarlet. He hadn't had much contact with human beings, so he lowered his eyes slowly. He reached out and pressed Lin Yebi's trembling shoulders: "You are afraid of me."

Yuan said emphatically.

Lin Yebi's trembling body became more severe. No one would not be afraid of a vampire, or a vampire who just killed someone in front of him.

The instinctive reaction made him run out with his already weakened legs, but before he even left the bed, his wrist was grabbed by a cold hand.

He was thrown onto the bed by a strong force, and the next moment, Yuan bent his knees and climbed onto the bed.

Yuan's palm was still pressed on his shoulder, and Lin Yebi trembled when he moved—"You are afraid of me."

Yuan said again in a calm voice, "Why are you afraid of me? Is it because I am a vampire?"

His fingers somehow moved to Lin Yebi's fragile neck, caressing his blood vessels carefully.

In Lin Yebi's widening eyes, he slowly bent down, his sharp teeth resting on the skin of his neck.

Yuan started to say something that Lin Yebi couldn't understand: "You are mine."

"You are my destined person, you must not be afraid of me."

His arms slid to Lin Yebi's waist, and gradually hugged him tightly, as if embracing his favorite lover.

But suddenly, Yuan opened his mouth suddenly, his fangs slipped through the fragile blood vessels, Lin Yebi curled up on the bed sheet with his ten fingers in pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't even say a word.

——"Go to sleep."

Yuan's voice was like an ancient spirit of speech, his eyelids began to become heavy inexplicably, and finally fell into sleep uncontrollably.

When Lin Yebi woke up again, he found that he was no longer in that small hotel. When he opened his eyes, he saw the suspended ceiling, as high as a dark yellow moon.

Lin Yebi sat up clutching his neck, the room was very dark, but some light still shone in.

There was a big mirror in the room, Lin Yebi walked in slowly, clutching his neck, the dim light shone on his fair skin.

On it—two huge tooth marks.

In addition, Lin Yebi's hand slowly touched his cheek, and his expression in the mirror became terrified involuntarily.

He touched his fangs, then his red eyes.

He subconsciously clenched his fist and smashed it against the mirror, the sound of glass breaking and the door opening sounded together.

There was a gust of wind blowing in front of him, Yuan held up his injured hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked away the blood from his joints.

Yuan raised his head, his eyes were filled with confusion, and he asked, "I turned you into a vampire too, are you still afraid of me?"

He hugged Lin Yebi from behind, and the scattered mirrors could reflect the figures of the two of them.

Yuan Yuan's ears turned sharp, and Lin Yebi's figure was reflected in his red pupils. He lowered his head and kissed Lin Yebi's cheek affectionately.

"Snapped--"

But in the next second, his face was distorted, and five fingerprints remained on his face.

Yuan was not angry, he just turned his head back flatly: "Are you angry?"

The wound on Lin Yebi's hand had healed, and he had to admit that he had turned into a monster.

He began to sob in despair: "I don't want to be a vampire at all! I don't want to be as disgusting as you! I don't want to be a monster! What did I do wrong! So many people, you must come to me?"

"You are not wrong." Yuan raised his chin with his fingers, and this time he kissed Lin Yebi's mouth directly, but the cold kiss was hot, "But you are my destined person."

Yuan suddenly stopped the kiss, he said: "In the words of you humans, you are born to love me, just like I love you."

In the following years, Lin Yebi was imprisoned in this castle by Yuan, and they did many things.

Kissing, hugging or sex, as long as it is something that should be done between lovers, they have done it.

After Lin Yebi became a vampire, he needed to be fed. At first, he resisted Yuan's blue and black blood, but often he couldn't resist hunger. Every time after rejecting Yuan, he hugged Yuan and cried and begged him.

Later on, he seemed to gradually accept the reality, becoming obedient and well-behaved.

Yuan seems to be slowly lowering his vigilance towards him.

Lin Yebi finally found this opportunity. On a full moon night when a vampire was weakest, he ran out of the castle wearing Yuan's black robe and barefoot.

Only then did he realize that outside the castle was a dense forest with frost on the leaves, but Lin Yebi was running faster and faster.

On the edge of the woods was the desert again—the Kerr Desert, which he had been to but was unfamiliar with.

He should be thankful that it is daytime, no one can see him, and there is no sunlight that can kill him.

Lin Yebi ran faster and faster, and in the center of the desert, he ran into a group of people.

The first time they saw Lin Yebi was full of vigilance, they pulled out the silver knives from their waists in unison, pointed at Lin Yebi: "Vampire?"

Lin Yebi took two steps back on the soft sand with his bare feet, he hurriedly explained to them: "I'm not...I'm a human being."

The team obviously didn't believe it, but instead they got closer to him with a silver knife in their hands. Lin Yebi told them the story incoherently.

After a strange silence, the leader threw a silver knife to Lin Yebi, he squatted down, and whispered in Lin Yebi's ear: "You can choose to use this silver knife to pierce his heart, You can also choose to use this silver knife to cut his throat."

"He will die, and when he dies you will be free."

Tremblingly, Lin Yebi picked up the dagger on the ground and held the handle. His gaze was not firm at all, but he still nodded.

Later, he learned that the team was the last vampire hunters in the world.

Why do you say it is the last?

Because Lin Yebi killed all the vampire hunters in the world.

The group of people left again, Lin Yebi hid the dagger in his black robe, and he waited quietly, because he knew that Yuan would come back to find him.

When the moon was at its brightest, Yuan came, dragging endless moonlight behind him.

He didn't speak, just squatted down, opened his arms and hugged Lin Yebi tightly.

In his arms, a silver dagger leaked out of Lin Yebi's black robe, his fingers held the black handle, and he raised it soundlessly in the air.

With just a little more force from his wrist, the dagger can penetrate Yuan's heart.

Lin Yebi knew, and Yuan found out.

But Yuan still didn't do anything, and still didn't say anything, the shadow of the two of them embracing was stretched very long by the moonlight.

"pat-"

The dagger fell dully on the desert.

In this khaki desert, a layer of purple mist appeared at some point, and Lin Yebi and Yuan's actions became a freeze-frame movie.

In the tumbling purple mist, there is the second Lin Yebi.

His eyes stopped on Yuan's body, tears flowed out unconsciously, he stretched out his hand - but couldn't catch anything.