Rebirth-First Class Magician

Asa stood on the edge of the tea table and looked at the shy Gal. After a long pause, he bent down to pick up the black paper bag with a flat expression, and poured all the contents on the tea table.

When he looked down and saw the things on the wooden coffee table, Asa's head hurt even more.

The end of the black cowhide rein is connected to a small pure black metal ring, and the silver-white rivet fixes the handle buckle of the rein; the blood-red restraint belt is also made of leather, and the rough-polished cowhide is very hard in the hand, and there is no such thing as black. The reins are soft.

In addition to these two things, there was an extremely slender silver needle lying quietly on the tea table. One end of the silver needle was a round ball, and the other end was not sharp, but also very thin.

What is this for?

"..."

The things were given by Seaman, and it seemed bad to throw them away, but he definitely wouldn't use them.But I made up my mind about how these things are used on myself, or on others.

Asa pursed her lips, took out the suitcase from the corner of the wall and threw the things in, pretending that she had never seen these things before.

Cal sat on the sofa in the original posture, looked at those things with dark eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Dad, it's five o'clock now, let's have dinner."

"..." Asa, who had just zipped it up, was taken aback for a moment, looking at the checkered pattern on the suitcase in a daze, do you want to pay attention to him?Will he cry if you ignore him?But after talking to him, what should I do if Gal clamored to feed 'blood' again?

……

"dad……"

Just when Asa was squatting in front of the suitcase in a daze, Gal yelled in a slightly crying tone, his small voice rustling, sounding extremely aggrieved.

Asa's hand holding the zipper trembled unconsciously, "What's wrong with you." He turned back and asked stiffly.

Gal looked at Asa with wet eyes, and the thin red on his cheeks spread to his neck, "Dad, it's five o'clock, you should eat."

Asa frowned and chuckled, "No, it's time for you to eat." After speaking, he turned and walked to the kitchen to make milk powder.

Gal leaned on the handle of the sofa, looked at Asa's walking back with pursed lips, and said in a childish voice, "Okay, I'll eat with Dad."

Asa's footsteps paused slightly, and he walked faster.

Cal waited until Asa walked into the kitchen, raised his finger and pointed to the checkered suitcase, and the zipper was opened silently.The three things that had just been put in were wrapped in a cloud of pitch-black mist, and flew towards him slowly, before disappearing a dozen centimeters away from him.

Gal looked at the slowly closing suitcase and laughed silently.Some things are better kept by yourself, maybe they will be used someday?

Five minutes later, Asa came out of the kitchen with a feeding bottle.

Picking up Gal with one hand and sitting down, he stuffed the pacifier into the other's mouth involuntarily, for fear that he would say anything strange again.

During the feeding, Asa stared at the other's bright silver curly hair with a flat expression, and loosened and tightly squeezed the bottle. In the future, he must never let Gal touch the two brothers in the next room!

"Dad..." Gal, who was shouting for a pacifier, said in a low voice, "I can't drink any more." While tugging on the tight top, he tried to turn it up a little, so that his round belly could come out for air.

Asa glanced at the exposed navel of the other party, and stretched out his hand to pull down the corner of his clothes, "Don't take off your clothes when you're full, you'll catch a cold."

Cal looked up at Asa's face, tilted his head and asked, "But I still have to feed Dad."

While speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a thick layer of black air slowly diffused from the depths of his emerald green eyes.In a short while, the emerald green pupils became dark and deep, like the darkest night.

Just as Asa looked into Gal's eyes and was about to say something, a very familiar yet abrupt feeling came over——

hungry.hunger!

No, maybe it's not the same feeling as the last time I experienced hunger. The last time I was hungry was caused by my body not drinking blood for a long time, like a machine idling without crude oil.

But this time the feeling of hunger came suddenly, his body didn't long for blood, but——his soul was hungry.

Gal's pupils became darker and darker, and the golden light in his pupils slowly penetrated into the dark mist. His eyes were fixed on Asa's reddening pupils, and the corners of his mouth became wider and wider.

The hunger that permeated from the depths of his soul quickly swept over Asa's nerves, and he felt that he could no longer think normally.

He stared closely at Gal who was sitting on his lap, looking at him innocently.

Asa's canines were slightly itchy, and the sharp tusks pushed against his lower lip.

He couldn't help himself not to look at the artery in Gal's neck, and rationally told Asa, "That's Gal, his adopted son. If he said something, maybe Gal would hate him for the rest of his life." '

Asa's red pupils glowed with a faint golden glow, and his sharp fangs bit his lower lip tightly, for fear that he could not restrain his hunger and treat Gal as food.

His lower lip was pierced by canine teeth, but the pain was insignificant.

But no matter how he suppressed his greed, the hunger slowly devoured his reason.

Asa tried to put Cal down and leave to find other people to eat elsewhere, but it was useless, his legs seemed to be filled with heavy lead, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

Cal raised the corners of his mouth to the maximum, and slowly opened the collar of his jacket with his small hands, revealing his white and delicate neck, "Dad, I'll feed you."

Asa was stunned, looking at the dark blood flowing under the delicate skin, the long teeth biting his lower lip loosened slightly.

"Dad." Cal tilted his head and glanced at Asa, urging, "My neck is a little sore, hurry up, Dad."

Asa put his hand on Cal's neck, stroking Cal's delicate skin back and forth.

After a long time, he turned his head to the side and opened his mouth, and slowly approached the other party's slender neck——

The faint milky fragrance unique to babies came from Gal's neck, and the sound of blood flowing seemed a bit abrupt to him.Asa hesitated for a moment, and pressed his sharp fangs against Cal's neck.

Gal Wei tilted his head up, feeling the cold teeth against his skin, and laughed silently.

Asa's upper jaw exerted a slight force, and the sharp teeth pressed against the delicate skin and flesh.

There was a soft "puchi".

The long teeth pierced Gal's skin, and the blood from the aorta of the neck gushed out instantly, and the sweet liquid swarmed into Asa's lips and teeth.

Although the hunger in his soul kept clamoring, he still slowed down his eating speed, and carefully licked the cavity pierced by the long teeth every time he took a sip, for fear that Gal would faint due to the pain in his neck .

Pure blood is slightly fermented, and baby's blood is almost unbelievably delicious.

Asa found Gal's blood more palatable than the steward Samael's.

Gal slightly squinted his eyes to feel the numbness coming from his neck. An extremely strong pleasure seeped into his body from the tooth hole and into his soul. Although it was just a baby's body now, he was not a real baby. .

The originally fair cheeks and neck began to turn red, and her soft little hands tightly grasped Asa's suit pants, as if trying to suppress a certain emotion in her body.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the slow and regular swallowing sound of Asa's throat.

The hunger deep in his soul was gradually satisfied, and Asa's rationality began to return. After realizing his state, he froze.

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With his legs crossed on the couch, Gal leaning back in his arms, blushing, and that wasn't the point.

The point is that his canine teeth pierced Gal's neck by at least a centimeter——

Gal turned his back to Asa and looked at the window sill, with both hands on his belly, clutching the hem of his clothes nervously, his naked, exposed neck was glowing red, "Dad, are you full?"

"..." Asa's tooth was still on the opponent's neck, and he was worried that if he pulled it out rashly, the blood in the blood vessel would not be blocked by anything, would it burst out?

Gal frowned, and continued to ask with some anxiety, "Father? Isn't Gal's blood delicious?" His voice was slightly sticky, and he sounded disturbed.

Asa finally had the ability to think, moved his teeth stiffly, slowly pulled out a little bit, and then carefully licked the vacated blood hole.

He was very careful in his movements, for fear that his improper operation would cause Gal's blood to splash on the spot. When his teeth were completely detached from Gal's neck, it was already 5 minutes later.

"Father, does my blood taste good?" Gal seemed impatient, looking at him with wide eyes full of expectation.

Asa pursed her lips, the blood between her teeth hadn't dissipated, and the faint sweet taste remained in her throat, "It's delicious."

Cal suddenly opened his eyes wide, threw himself into Asa's arms with excitement, and muttered in a dependent manner, "Dad, will Cal feed Dad from now on?" After speaking, he stood up and looked straight at Asa, eyes full Seriously, "Gal, Gal wants to be Papa's blood slave."

"..." Asa turned her head silently, and began to think about how to deal with it in the future.

Cal turned in one direction and appeared in front of Asa's sight again. He twisted the corner of his clothes with some embarrassment, "I will only be a blood slave to my father."

"..."

Asa looked at the seriousness in Gal's eyes, and thought in frustration, let's talk about this kind of thing later...

Maybe the child will forget about it when he wakes up tomorrow——?

But it turns out that the child's memory is still very good.

The next morning, Asa held a script in his hand and hugged a child in his arms, and followed Allen, "Is this script the company's movie draft?"

Allen turned his head, and the metal-framed glasses reflected a bright light under the light, "If you didn't want to play the mermaid, my preparations would not have been abolished."

Asa raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Today's water tank can no longer be smashed, and the cost is very expensive." Allen habitually wanted to hold his glasses, and when he raised his hand halfway, he remembered that his new glasses would not fall off, and pretended to put them in front of his mouth and coughed a few times. "Ahem, although today is just a rehearsal, you still need to change your clothes."

Asa raised his eyebrows, looked at Allen and chuckled, "Got it."

Allen opened the door of the theater and glanced at Gal, who was caught in the creaking nest by Asa, "I don't think it's a good thing to bring him here, he looks like a carry-on."

Gal, who had been keeping his head down and not speaking, suddenly looked up at Allen, tilted his head and said, "Uncle Lyle was taken away by Uncle Seaman, I'm afraid to be alone in the room."

"..." Allen glanced at him blankly, nodded and walked in.

Gal sat obediently in the locker room. The sofa was very low. Gal sat on it and looked up at Asa, who was 1.8 meters tall. His emerald green pupils seemed a little deep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

The yellowish light in the dressing room shone on Asa's dazzling blond hair. In addition, Gal was looking up at Asa. From this angle, Gal felt that Asa was extremely holy.

Just like when the two first met——

Gal's eyes were a little obsessed, and the color of his pupils unconsciously changed from emerald green to dark green.

Stuck in his own memory, he didn't realize that Asa, who was taking off his shirt, had turned around and looked at him...