bloodline temptation

As the night darkened, the whole city slowly quieted down, but in the castle full of roses, the feast had just begun.

The marble floor is covered by a luxurious Persian carpet, the long dining table is covered with thick velvet, the candlestick inlaid with gold and jade is dancing with dark red flames, the band in a tuxedo is playing a beautiful melody, the desserts are exquisite, and the red wine is light. Astringent, people come and go with wine glasses, flashy and noisy.

"Prince." The red-haired boy was wearing a luxurious robe, leaning on Xi Mo's body, "Why are you sitting here alone?"

"It's too noisy over there." Ximo reached out and tapped his lips, "Little fairy, I heard you were with the earl recently?"

"Jealous?" The boy giggled, wrapping his arms around Ximo's neck like a snake, "No one told you not to come to me."

"I have something to do recently." Ximo put down the red wine glass in his hand.

"Then you'll be fine tonight, right?" The young man straddled Ximo's body, his alluring face was like a rose blooming in the middle of the night, "Prince, are you interested in doing it here? It's very exciting."

"Here?" Ximo raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse.

The gown inlaid with rubies was untied, and the boy knelt between Xi Mo's legs, opening his bright red mouth to serve him.

People around consciously backed away, and no one dared to look directly.

"Danny, come to my castle tomorrow night." Panting, Simo reached out and grabbed his hair.

The boy looked up at him, unable to speak, but his eyes blinked brightly.

The crystal chandelier flickered on and off, reflecting the filth of many blood races.

In a corner of the hall, countless pet teenagers were thrown on the ground with their wrists tied, for people to ravage and vent their desires.

Danny is undoubtedly the smartest pet, because he knows how to please his owner.

In this hell of the jungle, there will never be light, only darkness is eternal.

When the morning light dispels the dense fog, the sleeping city gradually wakes up.

In the high-rise apartment, Tang Tang was sleeping under Han Yifeng's arms with a sweet face.

Seeing that it was still early, Han Yifeng didn't get up in a hurry.

The teenager next to him was sleeping quietly like a kitten, barely moving at all, his soft black hair fell on his forehead, covering his long eyelashes, his lips were slightly parted, and his pink tongue could be seen faintly.

Pretty little guy.

As if sensing that someone was watching him, Tang Tang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes before waking up.

"Morning." Han Yifeng scratched his nose.

"Hmm..." Tang Tang instinctively crawled into Han Yifeng's arms, and then stretched beautifully.

The pajamas were rolled up above the belly, exposing the tiny tattoos on the side of the waist.

Under the weird totem, there is a cyan snake-shaped character.

Han Yifeng frowned, how could this little guy have this?

Tang Tang didn't notice the slight change in Han Yifeng's face, and crawled into the quilt after stretching.

"Still want to sleep?" Han Yifeng flicked his forehead.

"Yeah." Tang Tang tucked half of his head into the quilt. He had slept on the cold floor and the dark cellar. Now that he suddenly had such a warm quilt, he was so greedy that he wanted more. Lay for a while.

"Little thing, have you thought about what to do in the future?" Han Yifeng asked him.

"In the future?" Tang Tang's eyes were a little dazed.

"You are so young, and there are still so many years in the future, is there anything you want to do?" Han Yifeng looked sideways at him.

"...I just want to be with Master." Tang Tang said in a low voice.

"Stay with me for decades?" Han Yifeng laughed.

Looking at Han Yifeng's smiling face, Tang Tang felt his nose a little sour.

"Why are you crying again?" Han Yifeng frowned.

Tang Tang shook his head and buried his face in his chest.

Han Yifeng was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any further questions. He waited until he was sure that the little guy in his arms had fallen asleep again, and then he got out of bed lightly.

After arriving downstairs, Han Yifeng opened the door with his bank card as usual, and when he entered the room, he saw Lin Jing sitting cross-legged on the sofa eating popcorn.

"Why do you eat this early in the morning?" Han Yifeng threw his popcorn bucket into the trash can.

"Master Han, let me give you a key." Lin Jing cried bitterly, "I just changed the lock, can you be merciful and save yourself a few times?"

Han Yifeng shook his head with a smile, and took a frying pan to help him fry eggs.

"How did you treat me so well today?" Lin Jing stared wide-eyed, hugged the cushion and shrank to the corner of the sofa with a full face of guard, "That statement in advance, I'm not interested in playing dirty role-playing games with you!"

"Is uncle at home recently?" Han Yifeng made a simple sandwich and handed it to him.

"My dad is almost sixty, and you don't even let him go!" Lin Jing was furious, "Beast!"

Han Yifeng squinted his eyes, and his fists rattled.

"Uh...will you die if you play with me?" Lin Jing threw the cushion on his face, "My dad is at home, what do you want from him?"

"You still don't understand." Han Yifeng stood up, "Eat the sandwich, and eat less junk food in the future."

I want you to manage!Lin Jing rolled her eyes at his back.

The sandwiches on the table exuded bursts of sweet smell, Lin Jing's stomach was growling, and she just reached out to take the plate, but a hand took the plate away first.

"Ah!" Lin Jing screamed.

"Scared you?" Ximo stood aside with a plate, his face full of guilt, "I just wanted to bring it here for you."

"...No, nothing." Although Lin Jing really wanted to scold her, but when she thought of Xi Mo's miserable life experience, she couldn't bear to talk about him anyway, "Why are you here?"

"This is the cake I made, and I'll give you a piece." Ximo handed him a pink paper box, and when he opened it, there was a piece of delicate dessert, dark chocolate chips and sweet cherries, it looked delicious at first glance.

"Try it." Simo handed it to him, "There is a fork in the box."

Seeing the anticipation on his face, Lin Jing felt a little bitter, so she obediently took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Ximo asked him.

"Delicious, thank you." Lin Jing nodded, with cake crumbs on the corner of her mouth.

The vampire prince looked at the stupid human being in front of him, and endured it for a long time before pounced on to lick the cake from the corner of his mouth.

And in the old house of the Lin family, Han Yifeng also got a piece of news from Papa Lin.

The pet boy created by the blood clan has a lifespan of only three years.

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Papa Lin handed him a can of drink.

"It's nothing." Han Yifeng smiled to cover up, said goodbye in a hurry, and left the door.

"Xiaofeng is gone?" Mother Lin came out of the kitchen after hearing the movement, "Why don't you keep him for dinner?"

"I don't know, the young man seems to have something on his mind." Papa Lin was also a little puzzled.

After returning home, Han Yifeng found the little guy kneeling in the living room wiping the floor.

"Master." Tang Tang shook off the water droplets on his hand, turned his head and smiled at Han Yifeng.

There are large picture windows in the living room, so there is a lot of light.

Han Yifeng felt a little distressed when he saw Tang Tang's innocent and clean smiling face.

Judging from his reaction this morning, he should also know the truth. Knowing the date of his death is such a cruel thing.

"Come and eat." Han Yifeng put down the plastic bag in his hand, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Tang Tang was no longer as restrained as before, and pointed to the refrigerator, "I just ate bread by myself."

"Then come over and have some porridge." Han Yifeng walked into the kitchen and poured the nest egg porridge from the lunch box into a bowl.

After washing his hands obediently, Tang Tang helped Han Yifeng clean up the dining table.

Sticky glutinous rice porridge with beef and scallions and round poached eggs served in glass bowls looks like a work of art.

Tang Tang held the bowl and shook it, not wanting to eat it for a long time.

"You want me to feed you again?" Han Yifeng obviously misunderstood Tang Tang's meaning.

"No, eat by yourself." Tang Tang was taken aback, thinking that Han Yifeng was about to get angry, so he quickly lowered his head and took a big mouthful of porridge.

The glutinous rice porridge was very thick, and Han Yifeng turned it in the microwave before, so it looked like there was no heat on the outside, but it was actually extremely hot inside. After drinking a big mouthful of the porridge, Tang Tang was so hot that his tears were streaming down, and he accidentally dropped the bowl.

The delicate glass bowl was shattered, and the porridge was spilled everywhere.

"Master, I'm sorry." Tang Tang turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground and wanted to clean up, but was pulled into his arms by a pair of big hands.

"Is it burnt?" Han Yifeng raised his chin, "Open your mouth and let me have a look."

Tang Tang was taken aback for a moment, and obediently opened his mouth.

"It's okay, does it hurt?" Han Yifeng asked him.

Tang Tang shook his head, his eyes were a little red.

"It's just a bowl, why cry?" Han Yifeng nodded his nose, carried him to the other side of the dining table, and pushed his bowl of porridge in front of him.

"Master?" Tang Tang looked at Han Yifeng with some doubts.

"Let's eat." Han Yifeng smiled at him, "I'll take you to a place after eating."

Tang Tang blinked and took a spoon to eat.

Han Yifeng put his right hand around Tang Tang's shoulders, and felt that this little guy was so skinny that he was about to lose weight. He also knew what kind of life he lived before. At this point, Han Yifeng felt that he really should have strangled that old vampire that day.

After eating, Han Yifeng drove Tang Tang out of the city and drove all the way to the suburbs.

Tang Tang sat in the co-pilot and ate the gummy bear, and stuffed it into Han Yifeng's mouth while eating it himself.

"You eat by yourself." Han Yifeng's mouth was stuffed, and colorful bears would fall out as soon as he spoke.

Holding the sugar bowl in his arms, Tang Tang looked at Han Yifeng and giggled.

"Where are we going?" Tang Tang's hair was messed up by the wind.

"Go to meet a friend." Han Yifeng closed the car window, turned his head and smiled at Tang Tang, "Little guy, I want you to live a long life."