kiss the night

It was planned to meet Si Qi at the auction, otherwise Yan Zhao and Laurentine would not have come here redundantly. However, when Si Qi's hand held Yan Zhao's wrist, Yan Zhao could only feel After a physical nausea, he shook off Si Qi's hand, but the other entangled him like a snake.

"I'm drunk." Si Qi said, he lowered his head, the red color on his ears and neck really confirmed his words.

Of course Yan Zhao knew that he was not only drunk, but also sleepy.

Si Qi staggered a bit: "Zhao Zhao, you can walk me upstairs, okay?"

Yan Zhao looked at him silently. After a while, he finally took Si Qi's arms. He helped him up, and while trying to avoid physical contact between the two, he began to drag Si Qi to the elevator.

During the process of the two of them walking, Si Qi kept muttering something, at one point he said that if Yan Zhao wanted a ring, he could give him a better one, and at another point he said, Zhao Zhao, you Don't be deceived by that damn duke. Although he has status and status, his life of hundreds of years is doomed that he will not have unswerving love.

"To him, you are just a condiment in a long life... Yes, vampires are such creatures. They are cold-blooded, just like their body temperature..." Si Qi had already started to speak out, Alcohol and sleeping pills slowed down his brain, and anger made him speak out, expressing his truest thoughts.

Yan Zhao couldn't listen anymore: "Shut up."

"Zhao Zhao, tell me, why are you a vampire? Such disgusting creatures, their existence is simply something against nature. This is a crisis that threatens the survival of human beings."

"The only thing that can threaten human existence is human beings themselves."

Following Yan Zhao's words, the elevator has arrived at the upstairs suite. Yan Zhao took out the room card from Si Qi's trouser pocket, swiped open the door, and threw the dead weight beside him on the bed—— In fact, the weight of an adult is nothing to a vampire, but Yan Zhao is anxious to let go. He hates Si Qi's hot breath in his ear, and also hates this man's constant nagging.

All intimate contact with Si Qi will only bring back the past that Yan Zhao doesn't want to recall.

Si Qi was lying on the bed, the effect of the medicine had fully come up, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his upper eyelids became very heavy, and it took a lot of effort to keep his eyes open, even in this situation, Si Qi still tried his best to hold Yan Zhao's hand: "Don't go, Zhao Zhao, stay with me, obviously you still care about me."

If it was called before, Yan Zhao would definitely refute Si Qi, and he would definitely denounce the other party's arrogance. However, now he has no such impulse. The reason is very simple, because he really doesn't care about Si Qi anymore, because he doesn't care. So what Si Qi thinks has nothing to do with him.

Yan Zhao withdrew his hand effortlessly, and stood beside Si Qi's bed: "Go to sleep." He watched the man in front of him close his eyes, his lips pursed, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't resist the effect of the medicine And fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Zhao sighed, and after looking around, he took out a few tiny things like button batteries from his pocket, knelt down, and put these tiny locators on Si Qi's belongings, trying to ensure concealment Under the circumstances, Yan Zhao placed a few more positions to prevent being discovered.

After everything was done, he walked out of the room lightly, and the man in the room had already fallen into a deep sleep. He was obviously tormented by a nightmare, his brows were frowned and sweating, but Yan Zhao had no curiosity at all, and he just cared about himself. walk out of the room.

The moment the door closed behind him, he was suddenly blocked by a person.

Fragrant rose fragrance, soft and dry lips pressed against his lips, this kiss was not very gentle, on the contrary, Laurentine showed a rather anxious mood, as if he was afraid that the prey would run away The hunter concentrated his energy and launched an attack full of aggression.

Yan Zhao was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, he kept running behind him, and then was pressed back into his arms by Laurentine.

"What are you doing!?" Yan Zhao took advantage of the moment of relaxation and looked around nervously. After making sure that no one was seeing the embarrassing situation, he let down his vigilance a little bit. His eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at Laurentine intently, but what answered him was only his body that was suddenly vacated.

The prince seemed impatient to find a private space. He wrapped his coat tightly around the man in his arms, and picked him up as easily as if he was hugging a wild cat.The speed of the vampire is far beyond the imagination of human beings. When the prince bypassed the main road and jumped up the walls, treetops, and alleys of various buildings with Yan Zhao in his arms, Yan Zhao was too scared to breathe.

Of course he knew that a vampire could do all this, especially a vampire with the blood of the ancestors flowing, but why didn't Laurentine take a car?That poor driver may still be waiting!

"Let me down, I can walk by myself," Yan Zhao said.

Laurentine turned a deaf ear, his eyes always kept a kind of dark red, his fangs were bared, and the aroma of roses was like knocked down perfume, which couldn't be covered up no matter what.

In just a few minutes, they had already appeared at the door of the villa where they were temporarily staying in City A.

The moment Laurenting entered the villa, he held Yan Zhao's lips again, and he tightly circled the young man in his arms: "I'm sorry, Zhao, but I'm so angry, I told myself repeatedly to be your mature role model, be rational Handle the problem well, but when I saw you follow that bastard into the room, I almost rushed up and smashed the door!"

"Calm down, sir." Yan Zhao understood, he stroked Laurentine's hair with his hand, the light golden hair like silk, wandering between Yanzhao's fingers, he looked at Laurentine's pair of With sapphire-like eyes, there is an illusion of falling into the whirlpool of the sea.

Yan Zhao looked at Laurenting's angry face in a daze, and couldn't help laughing out loud. The next second, he took the initiative to put his lips on the other's lips: "Sir, I heard that vampires are not very Creatures that focus on that aspect of desire/desire, because sucking blood can bring us more pleasure and sensation, is this true?"

"Fake." Laurentine's voice was hoarse. He pressed Yan Zhao on the sofa under him, pressed his lips to the artery of his neck, and opened his mouth twice and three times to make a gesture of biting. Withdrawing it at the last second, it turned into one kiss after another, "Fake, Zhao, I want to have sex with you, can I?"

While raising his head to feel the changes in himself, Yanzhao thought about Laurentine, a pious pseudo-gentleman, who asked "Is it okay" in a pretentious manner even though his hands were already on his shirt.

"Yes," he said.

With his nodding, the atmosphere in the room became warmer. This was the first time Yan Zhao smelled his own, vampire breath. It was a light berry aroma, which reminded people of Hongyue Mountain almost instantly. The large flower fields and orchards in the back are entangled with the rich aroma of roses, which is intoxicating.

When everything was over, Yan Zhao was lazily fished out of the bathtub by Laurentine, who wrapped him in a towel to dry him, and then put him under the quilt.

"Today Si Qi said, you won't really fall in love with me, because vampires have a long life, and after too many years, they will gradually forget the past heartbeat." Yan Zhao's voice was hoarse and sleepy, he yawned, He wrapped the quilt around himself a little tighter.

"Listen to him farting!" He cursed at the gentle Prince.

Yan Zhao smiled and closed his eyes: "Yes, I also think he is farting, because I am also a vampire, and I firmly believe that I will love you for a long time, sir."