bloodline temptation

"Let's go baby, let's go eat steak." Xi Mo pulled Lin Jing up from the ground.

Lin Jing shook off his hand: "What on earth are you trying to pester me for?"

"Go to bed." Xi Mo said concisely.

"What?!" Lin Jing was shocked, and felt his head buzzing, "I have no breasts and no butt, why do you want to sleep with me?

"Heh." Ximo laughed when he heard that, "Have you never been raped before?"

"Bah! I'm still a virgin! Oh no, you've only been fucking fucked before!" Lin Jing almost bit off her own tongue.

"Virgin?" Ximo smiled more happily, "It's just right, I like clean ones."

"You...pervert!" Lin Jing broke down, and really couldn't think of any other words to describe him.

"Let's go baby, let's go to eat first, and then come back to get down to business." Xi Mo stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders.

"What business?" Lin Jing asked weakly.

"I'll break your virginity." Xi Mo said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Young Master Lin rolled his eyes and finally passed out successfully.

It was already night when she woke up, Lin Jing sat up and looked around, the familiar environment... was her own home.

The surroundings are quiet, that satyr vampire is gone?

Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to turn on the desk lamp.

"Baby, are you awake? Before Lin Jing got out of bed, a person suddenly appeared at the door of the bedroom.

"Ah!" Lin Jing collapsed, "Why haven't you left yet!!??"

"Who will take care of you when I'm gone?" Ximo stepped forward and dragged him by the waist, hugged him and walked to the restaurant, "You are too weak, you need to eat more."

Lin Jing was frantic, before the word "weak your sister" came out, her jaw dropped from the shock of the scene in front of her.

Hollowed-out tablecloths, crystal candlesticks, and food in silver containers are as exquisite as works of art, and a clear goblet is placed beside it, filled with dark red liquid.

"...Blood?" Lin Jing's face was pale.

"Oh, it's Bordeaux wine." Simo put him on the chair, wrapped the napkin around him considerately, "Try it."

Lin Jing took the cup hesitantly and tasted it. The faint smell of alcohol was mixed with the aroma of roses and grapes, a bit astringent and sweet.

"Baby, you are so cute." Xi Mo bent down and kissed his side face.

Lin Jing felt her whole body go numb, the knife and fork in her hand fell to the table with a "snap", and she instinctively wanted to stand up.

Seeing this, Ximo was taken aback for a moment, then sighed faintly, stretched out his hands to press down on his shoulders, and asked him to sit back on the chair.

"Don't be afraid, eat well, I'll just go." The vampire's face was full of disappointment, but he still forced a smile, "Sorry, I scared you."

"I..." The hooligan suddenly changed to a sensational route, and Lin Jing was a little at a loss.

"I don't mean anything malicious, it's just that I've been alone for hundreds of years and don't know how to get along with others." Ximo smiled self-deprecatingly, "Thank you for being with me for these few hours, goodbye."

"Uh..." Lin Jing felt a little guilty. She had been scolding him for the past few hours, but she was still being thanked.

"Hurry up and eat, or it will be cold." Ximo helped him cut the steak into small pieces, and there were red glaring scars on his slender white fingers.

"What happened to your hand?" Lin Jing asked him.

"Oh, I was not careful when cooking." Ximo smiled softly.

"Let me wrap it up for you." Lin Jing had mixed feelings in her heart.

"Well, thank you." Xi Mo was grateful.

Lin Jing brought the medicine box and wrapped his fingers with gauze.

The vampire suffering from perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder looked at the big crooked gauze lump at the top of his index finger, and the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"The bag is a bit ugly, why don't I take you to the clinic downstairs?" Lin Jing also felt that her work was a bit horrible, so she looked up at Xi Mo cautiously, but saw that there was a layer of mist in those red eyes. of water vapor.

Fuck!cry, cry?

"Thank you." Ximo stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Jing heavily into his arms.

"No, you're welcome, just a little effort." Lin Jing stammered.

"I have been abandoned by my parents since I was a child. Everyone dislikes me, and no one looks down on me. In hundreds of years, you are the first person who cares about me." Ximo's voice choked, "Thank you."

"Really?" Lin Jing felt her nose sore, this vampire is really pitiful.

"I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to find someone to talk to with me." Xi Mo let go of Lin Jing, "Don't hate me, okay?"

"Okay." Lin Jing nodded foolishly.

"Then I'm leaving." Ximo smiled while holding up the gauze on his index finger, "I'll let them see when I get back. I'm also cared about. Goodbye, little angel."

"Hey you..." Before Lin Jing finished speaking, Xi Mo had already turned out of the window and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Shuffling back to the table, Lin Jing sat in a chair and stared at the table full of dishes in a daze.

The steaks on the plate were fried just right, and they were carefully cut into small pieces. There was clam soup in the porcelain cup, and a small fire was placed under it to prevent it from getting cold.

They worked so hard for you to make a lot of things, and you hurt your hands, and you still drive them away!It's just the legendary white-eyed wolf!

Lin Jing scolded herself in her heart, and looked at the other side, there was also a set of tableware, but she hadn't moved it.

That vampire must have longed for someone to have a meal with him, what a humble and simple dream it was!He didn't even satisfy him with this.

It's just too cruel.

The guilt is overwhelming, I am really inhuman!

Damn it, I can't sleep all night!

At this time, in the castle area, the protagonist of the tragic scene was wearing a gorgeous black robe, sitting on a chair full of roses and drinking.

Recalling the expression of that little fool just now, it was funny no matter what he thought.

It's too easy to cheat, right?

The next morning, Lin Jing got up with panda eyes on her face, and went upstairs to Han Yifeng's house for breakfast, and asked for comfort.

Standing at the door and ringing the doorbell for a long time, I heard someone come to open the door.

"I said what are you doing today... ah!!!!!!" Lin Jing screamed, "You you you...who?!"

The boy in front of him looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, with short black hair soft and smooth, clean eyes like small animals, a small and delicate nose, and the lightest rose color in his mouth.

Damn it, Han Yifeng is a pervert!Hiding beautiful boys in the house!Don't even dress the beautiful boy!

The boy seemed to be frightened, and stood there with his eyes wide open.

"Aw!" Lin Jing covered her face and ran wildly, but turned her head and bumped into someone's arms.

"Did you see the hell?!" Han Yifeng frowned.

"In your room...you are too much!" Lin Jing spoke incoherently.

"What?" Han Yifeng glanced into his room and was also taken aback.

"Master." The boy said timidly.

"Aww! You still play role-playing! It's so wicked!" Lin Jing vomited blood.

Han Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and threw Lin Jing into the elevator, and helped him press the 27th floor: "I'll explain to you later."

When I got home, I saw the boy was still standing there, looking down at the floor.

"Afraid of me?" Han Yifeng took a piece of clothing and put it on him.

The boy's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

"Didn't you have a lot of guts when you didn't transform into a human? You still chased after me asking for apples." Han Yifeng laughed, "Why are you so timid now?"

The little guy still kept his head down and didn't speak.

"Are you hungry?" Han Yifeng didn't make things difficult for him.

"Hungry." The little guy finally responded in a low voice.

"Heh... let's go." Han Yifeng took him into the bedroom and helped him find his own pajamas, "Put it on, and then have dinner in the restaurant."

When I went to the dining room to prepare breakfast, I saw the little guy walking over from the bedroom.

The clothes on his body were fat and fat, and his trousers dragged a lot to the ground. Before he could take two steps, he tripped and fell straight to his knees on the ground.

"Be careful." Han Yifeng was taken aback, and hurried forward to pick him up and check the wound.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the floor, so there was nothing serious except that the knees were a little red.

"Don't know how to fold up the trouser legs?" Han Yifeng was relieved, and couldn't help complaining.

"...Master, I was wrong." The little guy was trembling all over, "Don't let the doctor destroy me."

"Destroy?" Han Yifeng froze for a moment, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and saw that his eyes were full of fear.

God, why are you so timid?

"Don't be afraid, I won't destroy you." Han Yifeng hugged him and sat on the dining chair, "How about eating?"

"Okay." The little guy was finally relieved after confirming that he would not be sent to the scrap workshop, and opened his mouth obediently.

"Hey you?!" Han Yifeng was angry and funny, "Eat by yourself."

"Master..." The little guy's ending sounded soft, a bit like being coquettish.

Han Yifeng was a little helpless. Originally, he was just curious. He wanted to study more about blood races, so he kept this little thing. He didn’t expect it to be so troublesome. It’s just a coward. eat?

"Master." The little guy was aggrieved.

Very hungry.

Han Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to feed him with a spoon.

The little thing is terribly thin, but his appetite is scary. He ate two bowls of oatmeal, half an apple, and a sandwich. He was still staring at the strawberry cake and drooling.

"Those vampires won't feed you?" Han Yifeng asked him a little funny while feeding him cake.

"...I'm a defective product, and I'm not qualified to eat food." The little guy's voice was small.

Han Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, and the left arm holding him tightened involuntarily.

"Master." The little guy stretched out his arms and hugged his waist timidly, trying to get closer to him, "Thank you for not thinking I'm a waste."

"..."

Having been a special soldier for ten years and witnessing too many killings and blood, Han Yifeng's nerves have long been worn down, and what he despises the most is a cowardly man.

But I don't know why, but I don't dislike the trembling boy in my arms at all.

"Do you have a name?" Han Yifeng asked him softly.

"No." The little guy shook his head.

"Then...can I call you Tang Tang, you see you love sweets so much." Han Yifeng wiped a little cream from the corner of his mouth.

"Tang Tang?" Under the morning light, the little guy's smile was shining brightly, "Thank you, master."

Ah……

Han Yifeng pinched his nose.

It seems that I have found a baby.