Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Francis was terrified, his hands and feet were cold and weak, let Bastian hug him and kiss him up and down, his fingertips slid across his face and neck, like a thin blade against his flesh.

The vampire kissed the scar on his neck where he had bitten off, and pressed him tightly against his arms, "If I said I would bite you to death, would you want to be a vampire with me?"

Francis leaned against the wall, and the vampire fished him back, holding him down and unable to go anywhere.Cold fingers pressed against the bare skin, like a rubbed edge tasting blood.

Francis still didn't answer, Bastian looked down at his face, and saw that his eyes were drooping weakly, panting, crying so hard that he didn't know whether he had no voice or his throat was hoarse.

Holding up that pretty face, "Jane Francis, is it a coincidence that we are, your name is as short as mine, I really like you, I can't find words to describe how much I like you."

With drooping eyes, Francis didn't know where the line of sight drifted, but he knew that the other party was at the corner of his eyes again, and he gently opened his lips and teeth, as if to wear on the most fragile skin of the eyelids.

But the other party didn't use any force after all. After the kiss was over, "Look at me."

The almost pitiful tone made people startled, and their hearts trembled slightly.

But his Francis still had the corners of his eyes downcast.

"Look at me."

That pale face, in the dimly lit room, looked like the plump whiteness of a woman's buttocks and breasts in an old dusty oil painting.

Rubbing away the black hair covering his forehead, Bastian took a close look at his still dry lips and his unmoving eyelashes.

The lingering sound of pleading was still there, and Bastian's heart sank.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Bastian saw that Francis raised his eyes and looked at himself. The short glance made him happy and sad, and it lasted for a hundred years.

"I'll take you home." Bastian picked Francis up from the ground.

The first few times Francis walked out of his bedroom directly after school, surprising his parents.Later, Bastian sent him to the door every time.

Put him on the ground, and after Francis stood up, Bastian tidied up his clothes and messy hair, leaving only the proper clothes and that silent and pitiful face.

Bastian was in the dark, saw him knock on the door, went in, and took a long time to leave.

When Francis came back, Fernando saw his extremely pale face, and before he had time to help him, Francis said in a low voice, "I'll go back to the room first," and walked into the bedroom leaning on the wall.

In the evening, Francis returned the dagger with the charm against vampires to his father, because he was struggling to weave it. Because of his insistence, he didn't want it, and the principal's father also took it back.

at night.

When Francis was lying on the bed, the window in the bedroom was like a hole torn in a dark space, letting in light from one side.

The light of the moon is cold in the season that is about to enter winter.

Gu Chenchen looked at the window, thinking about why vampires suddenly entered the town, did they all have a common reason?Why did you transfer to the school?

Tossing and turning, sleepy eyes, as if seeing a familiar figure on the moon shadow hanging on the treetops on the window.After tossing and opening his eyes a few times, he fell asleep when he couldn't resist the drowsiness.

With the appearance of two vampires in the class, life in the town remains peaceful.But the strange thing is that the number of students in the class will decrease every day, and every day there will be students who ask for leave or do not come to class.

Gu Chenchen was wondering about something, sometimes he would feel shivering when he looked at the figure of Oranos on his seat in class.Until one day he saw Ouranos sucking the neck of an unconscious student in the deserted corridor of the school.

In the dark corner, Oranos raised his pale face that hadn't seen the sun all year round, and the blood in his mouth and chin, Gu Chenchen couldn't help but took half a step back——

Oranos' dark blue eyes stared at the person in front of him who shouldn't be there, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no serious problem.

Unexpectedly, Francis rushed towards him, Oranos' right hand shot him away, Francis fell behind the wall and fell down, Oranos watched as he fell to the ground while sucking his dinner and crawled towards him Francis—

"Let him go." The other party's clear voice sounded in the deserted stairwell.

"How about if I don't let it go?" Oranos was still surprised by Francis' actions, but no matter what, the impression of Francis' weakness and timidity was still lingering in his mind.

"I'll tell the whole class that you're a vampire," Francis said.

"Don't forget that you almost became a meal on my plate, Francis." Oranos said fiercely, and he also became strange, "Now you stop me from sucking human blood, why didn't you expose my identity in public before?"

"I, I didn't know you would suck other people's blood..." Francis gritted his teeth.

"You think I'm that fellow Bastian, and I've only sucked the blood of one person in this town?" Ouranos finished sucking that person's blood, threw the withered corpse away, and stood up.

Francis looked at Oranos, who had a disdainful smile on his face and a satiated expression, and couldn't help but feel fear in his heart, "You shouldn't have sucked all his blood."

Oranos looked amused, "Do you think Bastian is strong? His supplementary blood intake has already made him hungry every day. I have long since hated the stinky blood on the deer, sheep, foxes and rabbits in the forest. How good and delicious human blood is. But you are the sweetest one I have ever smelled."

Francis opened his hand, as if there was something on it, "I can't let you suck human blood anymore."

"I don't know that you still have such a side-it doesn't look like the cry when I was bitten a few days ago-you... who the hell?"

Francis pushed the talisman out, and Ouranos hit Francis in the attack, but didn't cast the talisman that eluded him—

A palm-sized piece of paper was branded on his body, and he felt pain like being scalded by a fireball.

"what?"

"The spell against vampires written in the book." Francis was hit and fell to the ground, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"You really don't want to live anymore," Oranos walked forward, but the talisman paper that had just been pasted on his chest seemed to spread, and he felt hot and tore apart. After walking a few steps, the pain was so painful that he could not , "You wait for me, I'll settle the score with you next time!" With a flutter on his back, his ribs flew away from the corridor as if he had grown wings——

Francis fell on the ground for a long time before standing up slowly with the help of the wall, wiping a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. At this time, his eyes were no longer timid, but firm and soothing.

……

At night, Gu Chenchen and his family members all fell asleep, opened the window and jumped out, and saw the moonlight in the yard outside the house, white frost all over the place, and a figure slowly stood out from the shadow by the wall.

Gu Chenchen didn't expect it until he lit up all the bodies.

Only then did he see his outline clearly, that handsome expression, but I don't know if it's because he's been in the shadows for too long, and he's a bit gloomy and lonely.

"Where are you going?" Bastian asked.

Gu Chenchen came out at night to patrol the town looking for vampires.

Bastian stopped in front of him, but Francis remained silent and looked down at his toes slightly.The other party took a few steps closer, and the voice sounded slowly: "Is your wound better? Is it still hurting?"

Under the moon, the young man's face looked like the old days when he was lying on the roof, waiting for him to fall asleep and hugging the quilt of the neighbor's house.

Francis heard the concern in Bastian's voice and the caution that he no longer dared to hurt himself, and finally shook his head as a response to him.

"It's cold outside at night, where are you going? I'll go with you." Bastian said. He hasn't talked to Francis well these days. Francis still looks good, but he has lost a little weight.

Francis went out at night to find other vampires, especially Oranos who sucked too much human blood. If Bastian was here, maybe he would not be able to deal with and hurt vampires like last time.This is also his personal idea.

Seeing that Gu Chenchen was silent, Bastian stepped forward again and took his hand, "How is your wound, let me see."

Gu Chenchen let him hold her hand, watched him examine carefully, and paused, "You, your clothes are a little dirty." Only under the moonlight did he see the scuff marks on Bastian's clothes.

"What's the matter?" Bastian smiled, "Do you dislike it?"

"What have you been doing these past few days," Francis said slowly, his tone still sounding as soft as before.

"I went to pick up the trash and slept in the trash." Bastian teased him.

"Why didn't Ouranos come to class?" Francis asked, ignoring Bastian's nonsense.

"He fought with me, and he didn't come." Bastian said sincerely.

"You, why did you fight?" Francis asked in surprise.

Bastian pushed him against a wall, circled him, and asked, "Then why did you put the spell on him?"

Jane looked up and saw the face of the vampire.The moonlight lingers on it, it is the brilliance spread in the snow covered in silver in a painting, light and peaceful, not as cold as before.