"The chocolate made by Gong Yijiang is really delicious~ I would have let her teach me if I knew it earlier!" Yuki sighed after filling her stomach.

Although there are a lot of portions, but because it is a chocolate cake, I don't feel tired, but it made her think of "one more".But what a stupid idea...

"That's impossible," Zhui Shengling sneered, "Even if I don't say it, you should understand it."

"..." Stretched her waist, squinted her eyes and looked at Yue tonight.In such an instant, the illusion of delicate blood red was formed...

Yes, Kakyoin Gongyi is different from us, she is a vampire, a noble pure blood.

———The impossible dividing line———

The moon outside the window was indeed bright red in the boy's eyes, because his eyes were already stained with blood: "I'm hungry..."

The young man spoke quietly, raising his glass wine glass to slowly savor the aroma of the red wine.But to his palate, no matter how fragrant the wine was, it was tasteless.

The deacon in a tuxedo was quietly waiting by his side, but a movement of the boy surprised him.

"Young, young master?!" At this moment, he was being hugged by the young master he was talking about.

"Shut up, don't forget your identity." Nuoye's voice was hoarse and deep, and the sharp teeth that were exposed because of the thirst for blood had already cut the skin on the deacon's neck.

"..." He was silent, yes, this is his job, isn't it?

As the young master's servant.

But he doesn't need his own blood, what he longs for...

"...Damn it." The imaginary pain did not fall on the neck, and the numbness caused by breathing suddenly disappeared.The boy left the deacon's neck, and sat down on the original chair, his blood-red eyes were tightly covered by his black bangs.After a while, his lips stained with his own blood were slightly parted:

"Go down." There was a slight trembling, but there was unquestionable coldness.

"..." After a moment of silence, the deacon didn't go out, but called a pigeon.A strip of cloth was tied to the pigeon's feet, and he untied it with skillful gestures, and handed it to Nuo Ye.

"..." After calming down, the boy's phoenix eyes turned back to a beautiful green color, looking extremely alluring in the dark.Suddenly, his tightly pursed lips evoked a more seductive arc:

"Hehe, let's go back right away," looked up at the innocent Deacon with a bright smile, "The old man has been found."

"But..." The deacon frowned slightly, "Master, aren't you..."

"What's wrong? I've endured it for 2000 years," he spread his hands helplessly, "So, don't worry about what happened today."

The deacon looked at his reluctance expressionlessly, and sighed slightly in his heart, "Yes, my_lord." (_ stands for space ( ̄ˇ ̄))

How could he not care?Those actions and psychological descriptions just now are full of profanity everywhere, which makes him, who is a discerning person, so embarrassing!

The deacon complained expressionlessly, the degree of facial paralysis has been well-trained to make people unable to complain—following such a young master who is unpredictable and self-abuse from time to time, he can be so normal that he can be called "God" .

———Even element unpredictable dividing line———

While the deacon avoided a bite, Gong Yi fainted in Jiu Lanshu's arms due to blood loss.

Lan Tangying, who witnessed this scene, opened his eyes wide and fully expressed his doubts: "Master Shu, Master Shu?! You..."

Why would his Lord Jiu Lanshu be with such an unglamorous guy! ?

(—Hey Lantang, is this Keigo Atobe's upper body? And Jiulanshu is not yours. =-=)

"..." Jiu Lanshu who was stopped gave the young man who had admired him for a long time a side face and indifferent eyes, "Go back to the dormitory and rest."

The tone is basically soft, but the momentum is undeniably oppressive, obviously a feudal landlord class.

As an innocent farmer, the blond boy had no choice but to bow his head, and silently sent Jiu Lanshu and the girl in his arms away, but he murmured in his heart: He just smelled the blood of that guy, and he was as weird as her. It's indescribable, but Master Jiulanshu, even if you *wouldn't drink that kind of inexplicable taste...Of course my blood has always been supplied to you!

"...zzzzzz..."

The girl in her arms was snoring, soundly asleep.The brown-haired boy holding her squinted at the still unattractive passer-by face, as if trying to see through her.

The scene just now made him have to raise his vigilance against this girl again.

"You will be punished for offending someone dear to my lord..." Although it was a cold voice, it was not difficult to recognize the voice of the pure-blood named Kakyoin Gongyi.

The girl grabbed the silver-haired boy's neck with both hands, and lifted it up gently, as if she was just holding a thin feather.

The light of the moon quietly poured into the smooth tiles, flowing into a cool silence.

The corner of the boy's mouth was stained with blood, but the wound on the girl's neck was healing at an unbelievable speed. It can only be seen from the boy's angle. Red, it's just that it doesn't have the usual look...

This person is really good at disguising... The silver-haired boy laughed at himself, feeling ridiculous that he had relaxed his vigilance before.And what he doesn't understand is:

"You, your master, who are you?" He dared to bet that she did say the word "my lord" just now - he just bit her neck, where did he "offend" her master?

But the girl didn't answer, and continued to pinch his neck with moderate strength as if she didn't hear it: "..."

Just when the stalemate could not go on, the brown-haired boy standing at the stairs and watching the battle coldly said, "Mr. Zhuisheng, I remember that blood-sucking activities are not allowed in the academy."

As soon as he smelled her blood, he immediately rushed over. Of course, before that, he asked the innocent Yuki to go back to the dormitory first--two friends killing each other on the stairs would not be liked by anyone.And as soon as he arrived, what he saw was this weird one—in fact, it wasn't that weird, Kakyoin Gongyi could be regarded as a pure-blood, even though she kept "pretending" not to know and hiding her strength to the fullest. very deep...

"..." Faced with Jiu Lanshu's "reminder", Zhui Shengling felt that the air was thin and it was difficult to breathe...

Won't you save people first? !

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