Bite Your Fingertips

Luo Jiaxuan dribbled the ball to the side of Zhu Zhifei, patted it up and down, and looked towards the side of the court, "What is Lu Shen doing, there is such a big box of drinks under the steps, why do you have to go get the bottle behind the school flower?" ?”

The sun was scorching hot, he picked up the hem of the red jersey and wiped the sweat on his face.

Zhu Zhifei panted and fanned the wind with his hands, "Maybe, that box of drinks was exposed to the sun, Brother Lu disliked it, the bottle behind the school belle wasn't exposed to the sun?"

"Makes sense!"

Luo Jiaxuan is 1.8 meters tall, with a strong physique and a loud voice. He moved a step to Zhu Zhifei's side and controlled the volume of his voice. Gotta go."

Zhu Zhifei was surprised, "Brother Meng, what's wrong with you, why can't you let go?"

Luo Jiaxuan rubbed the sweat from his forehead, "Didn't you listen to the girls in the class, the face of the school beauty is probably the skin that is so good because of drinking dew and eating petals every day, I'm worried that my ball will accidentally hit it and make her drink dew and eat petals Years of gains have been smashed."

Zhu Zhifei: "..."

You are thinking a lot.

They watched from a distance. After drinking a bottle of water, Lu Shi threw away the empty plastic bottle. Instead of heading towards the basketball court, he was heading in the opposite direction.

And Chu Yu stuffed the comic book on his lap into his schoolbag, then got up with his schoolbag, and followed Lu Shi.

Luo Jiaxuan wondered, "What's this for, an appointment?"

He was very impressed by the conflict between the two when they started the journal.

Zhu Zhifei denied it, "Impossible, the relationship between Brother Lu and Xiaohua is not that bad."

Anyway, yesterday, Brother Lu personally brought the school belle over and had a hot pot meal together.

Although the whole process was not very enthusiastic, it should not reach the level of a fight, right?

Luo Jiaxuan patted the basketball twice, figured out the most likely reason, and said firmly, "They must have gone to the toilet together!"

Looking at the backs of the two of them down the boulevard, Zhu Zhifei didn't hesitate anymore, "Maybe it's, come, come, play!"

"Yes, playing ball. I have to copy homework after playing. Hurry up!"

Chu Yu originally planned to go to the constant temperature botanical garden, but there were basically no people there.

Although he was so hungry before, Chu Yu suppressed it by himself, and he could barely bear it, and he still wanted to read comics or something.

But when Lu Shi stood in front of him and said that he would feed him blood, Chu Yu couldn't help it.

That sense of satisfaction and joy was deeply rooted in his bones. Whenever he thought of the smell of Lu Shi's blood, Chu Yu felt that he really couldn't go around the teaching building and the sports field, and then through the grove to walk so far. The road goes to the constant temperature botanical garden.

Lu Shi brought him to the locker room of the indoor sports hall.

On the weekend, before going back to school, there was no one in the indoor gymnasium. The door of the locker room was opened, and it was even quieter inside.

Chu Yu's eyes fell on Lu Shi and couldn't move away.

The dry itching in the throat even caused a slight pain, the blood flow accelerated, and the body was as hot as being roasted on a fire.

Lu Shi stood beside the sink in the corner, turned on the tap, and lowered his head to wash his hands carefully.

Transparent water flowed through the fingers.

Looking at Chu Yu from the mirror, seeing that there was a little anxiety between his brows, Lu Shi lowered his eyes and turned off the water valve.

Pulled out a piece of paper, wiped off the water, and asked Chu Yu, "Where do you want to bite?"

"Ah?" Chu Yu looked at Lu Shi confusedly, "I, can I still choose?"

"Yeah." Lu Shi was quite patient.

Chu Yu picked his finger.

Whether it's the shoulders or the neck, it's too close.

His familiarity with Lu Shi has not yet reached that level.

Fingers are different, and there is a sufficiently controllable distance between fingers.

Holding the wrist when he landed, Chu Yu carefully put the opponent's fingers into his mouth and held them with his teeth.

Lu Shi had just washed his hands, and they were a little cold.

Chu Yu bit down lightly.

He found that his teeth were not the same type as before, and it didn't even take much effort to bite through the skin of Lu Shi's fingers.

A familiar scent fills the nose.

Swallowing a few drops of blood, Chu Yu instinctively licked Lu Shi's fingertips, let go of his lips and teeth, and asked worriedly, "Does it really not hurt?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt."

Lu Shi withdrew his hand.

At this time, a mobile phone rang.

Lu Shi.

Chu Yu was very conscious, "Then... I'll go out first? Do I want to wait for you to come with me?"

In the second half of the sentence, he originally asked politely, but Lu Shi took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and said, "Well, 2 minutes."

This is what it means to ask him to wait.

Chu Yu went out from the dressing room and closed the door considerately.

When closing the door, he heard Lu Shi's voice from inside, "What's the matter."

The tone of the voice was not the same as usual, like throwing ice cubes into the glass, and it was so cold.

Chu Yu waited outside the door.

There was a mirror at the door for grooming. He had nothing to do, so he simply stood in front of the mirror and looked at his own face.

Eyelashes seem to grow a little longer.The skin also seems to be better than before.Chu Yu grinned again, revealing his snow-white and neat teeth, worried—whether small tiger teeth will grow out. In comic books, blood-sucking people, no matter what race, seem to have pointed teeth.

Thinking of a scene in the comics, Chu Yu raised his hand, and bit the tip of his thumb in a strange way.

A drop of blood seeped out, and Chu Yu licked it cautiously.

My day, it's so bitter! !

Chu Yu frowned, covered his mouth and looked for the faucet, trying to wash away the bitter taste in his mouth.Looking around, thinking that the nearest faucet was in the dressing room, Chu Yu scratched at the door, thinking that Lu Shi was answering the phone inside, but he was embarrassed to knock on the door and go in.

The sound insulation is not good enough, Lu Shi's voice on the phone can be heard faintly inside, "...I don't want to come back yet."

Chu Yu quickly took another step back.

It became quiet inside, and after a while, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the inside.

Lu Shi stood at the door, his basketball uniform had been changed, his expression was cold, his eyes were dark, Chu Yu saw it, and was inexplicably terrified.

It seemed that in the two minutes before and after, Lu Shi's mood index directly fell into the Mariana Trench.

Because of that call?

Seeing Chu Yu's appearance, Lu Shi spoke in a normal tone, "What's wrong?"

Hearing Lu Shi's question, Chu Yu frowned and complained, "I'm so angry! I was a little curious just now, and tasted my own blood. I didn't expect that I almost died on the spot without suffering!"

"Very bitter?"

"Yes yes yes, super bitter, I have a shadow! How can there be such a bitter taste in the world!"

Chu Yu was raised to be squeamish since he was a child, afraid of suffering, pain, and tiredness. He took medicine when he was a child, and he never opened his mouth without sugar coating.An injection can make my eyes turn red from crying, and I never go out by car.

He was good-looking since he was a child, and his pitiful appearance could easily soften people's hearts.

"still you--"

Chu Yu said two words and stopped suddenly.

He found that Lu Shi was looking at him.

"Well, you... Lu Shi, are you okay?"

He wanted to say, you look, it seems very sad.

"Ah."

Lu Shi took a step back and called Chu Yu, "Come in."

"Ah good."

Chu Yu re-entered the dressing room and closed the door.

Then he saw that Lu Shi was leaning against rows of lockers painted with brick red paint, raised his hand, and slowly unbuttoned his white shirt one by one.

Until the collarbone and shoulders are exposed.

Seeing Chu Yu standing there, Lu Shi's voice was very soft, "Didn't you say your mouth was bitter?"

Chu Yu didn't move.

Lu Shi raised his eyes, "Why, don't you want it?"

This look gave Chu Yu the feeling that if he really refused and said that he was not hungry or wanted, Lu Shi would cry in a second.

Of course, this must be his illusion, how could Brother Society cry?

Chu Yu took two steps forward, stopped in front of Lu Shi, and slowly leaned over.

In the first three blood sucking sessions, Chu Yu was so hungry that he didn't care about other things.

This time, he put his wrist around his back when he landed, and pressed his lips an inch above Lu Shi's collarbone, only to realize that Lu Shi was very thin, and he still had a clean smell that he didn't know how to describe.

He licked the skin lightly, then followed his instinct and bit down.

The moment the blood overflowed, Chu Yu noticed that Lu Shi's whole body trembled slightly.

The sweet blood awakened all the taste buds and nerve endings. Chu Yu was worried that Lu would hurt when he inhaled urgently, so he restrained himself from swallowing in small mouthfuls.

Lu Shi leaned against the locker, and felt a slight tingling and itching in his shoulder.

The surroundings were very quiet, and Chu Yu's slightly rapid breathing could be heard.

He stared at the floating dust in the beam of light coming in from the window, and remembered that on the phone just now, Lu Shaochu asked him sharply why he didn't go home.

Family?

The corner of Lu Shi's lips curled into a sneer.

Feeling the hand on his back loosen, Lu Shi conveniently wrapped his arms around Chu Yu's waist, supporting the limp man, "Enough?"

Chu Yu let go of his lips and teeth, and the end of his eyes was red, "Well, that's enough, I'm so full."

He found that he had sucked too much blood, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, and his limbs were so soft that he lost all strength.

With his left hand wearing a black wristband, Lu Shi raised Chu Yu's chin, and carefully wiped off the blood on Chu Yu's lips with his thumb.