Chapter 136: The Bonds of the Eternals (3)
Neither he nor she told each other their names and surnames, but there seemed to be a magical understanding.
A look, or an expression.
But she didn't have many expressions, and he had a lot of expressions.
The young man did not live up to his rhetoric and bought the building in one night.
He then just went to a bar, the smoky kind, the kind where he could gamble for money, and then played poker all night with a group of people who came to have fun.
Of course, the young man still took the woman who had withheld the last of his possessions for him.
They still haven't told each other their first and last names.
The woman looked at the young man's face in the crowd, calm, confident, and her smile was charming. There was an air of debauchery about this man.
His eyes are sexy, which is almost a lethal weapon for most women.
Every now and then, the young man would chuckle and look through the crowd at the woman sitting at the bar, her cheeks held and unaware of what she was thinking.
She didn't touch the glass of wine he had prepared for her, but carried the cherry stalk in her fingers and stirred it slowly to pass the time.
In addition to being pretty, she is probably a boring woman.
Maybe it's still lonely.
Suddenly, the young man didn't want to play any longer, he threw away the cards in his hand, only took a small part of the win, and pushed the rest out, so he easily got a chance to stop and got up and left his seat.
The young man glanced at the bar, then asked the bartender to give him one of the wines, and after a while he came to the beautiful woman and sat down.
"Play a little game. The young man gently shook the wine glass in his hand, "Guess what I do." β
The woman didn't speak, but turned her head, still holding her cheeks, tilting her head slightly, and looked at the young man like this, and after a while said, "What are you doing?"
"Isn't it boring to know the answer directly?" the young man turned his chair and pointed it at the woman, looking directly at her.
She shook her head and said indifferently: "Not knowing the answer is the most boring, waiting is the opposite." β
"Okay. He whispered, then picked up the glass in front of the table and took a sip before smiling, "My sub-profession is a gambler, you should know that, right." β
"And then?" the woman nodded.
"I'm a winemaker. β
The young man said slowly, "I am an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. But when I was six years old, a foreigner couple came to the orphanage and took me away. After that, I became the adopted son of the family. My adoptive father, who had his own vineyard and was a winemaker, taught me how to make the best wines and how to taste them. But I didn't inherit it in the end. β
"Why. The woman began to be curious.
The young man beckoned, and then moved closer to the woman, who looked mysterious, as if he was about to tell some big secret. The woman also came closer.
He and she were facing each other, just a glass away.
"I don't have a sense of taste right now. The young man blinked and said, "Suddenly one day, no matter what I eat or drink, I don't have any taste for me. So I'll never be a great winemaker. β
She didn't ask him why he lost his sense of taste, but suddenly smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence, no matter what I eat, there is only one taste." β
Confused, he and she looked at each other, testing each other, like the reflection of the stars in the sky on a calm and waveless lake.
"There's only one flavor? What flavor?"
"The smell of blood. β
......
The taste of blood.
She smiled, the most moving smile a young man had ever seen in his life.
He suddenly remembered a sentence, beautiful eyes, able to speak, her eyes, as if they were already telling something.
"Hands outstretched. The young man said suddenly.
She stretched out her hand, it was cold, and the young man felt the cold temperature in his palm the moment he grabbed her palm, and he glanced at the woman with some surprise.
The young man then placed a coin of 1 mark in the woman's palm and said, "Merry Christmas." β
The woman said funny: "1 Mark's Christmas gift, this is the simplest gift I have ever had." β
He said: "But you must know that this 1 mark coin was once my last fortune. At the same time, this 1 mark coin, it can also allow me to have the whole world. You left it for me, and now, it's in your hands. β
The woman's eyelashes moved slightly, she stared at the coin in her palm, and suddenly said, "Do you say the same love words to every woman?"
The young man smiled slightly, "Not every woman is willing to intercept this coin that is about to fall into the sewer for me. β
It's amazing.
Or call it love at first sight, or just a hormonal impulse.
When the hands of the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, the moment the bell rang outside, the whole world was silent, and after the silence the bar began to cheer and sing and dance.
Erupting ribbons and ceremonial flowers swirled and fell from above, like a colorful snow, and in this 'snow', he and she gently bit each other's lips.
Late in the evening, the young man used the money he had won to find a chic hotel. From the moment you enter the door, the flame of lust burns completely.
From the aisle to the couch, from the couch to the fireplace, the man and woman kissing frantically slammed the lamp next to the coffee table to the ground, and there was a coat rack on the side.
He and she collapsed on the soft bed of chiffon.
"Why is your body so cold?"
"Then you just make it hot. β
"I will. β
The young man kissed the woman's neck hard, and the heat of the friction between the skins seemed to gradually make her hot.
He and she still haven't told each other their names and surnames.
......
"Did I wake you up?"
The young man's hand was on the bedside table, and he was playing with the 1 mark coin, making it spin, then watching it pause, and then continuing to spin it.
The woman raised the pillow a little more to make herself more comfortable, "I'm just more energetic at night." β
The young man smiled slightly, and kissed her, and after a little affection, the two embraced, and the woman became a pilllow on his chest.
Her fingers ran slowly across the young man's chest, but with her nails, she said, "I like the sound of your heartbeat, strong, powerful, active. β
"What does blood smell like?" the young man suddenly asked curiously.
She looked up at him, giving him the same curious look.
The young man said, "I'm just curious, as you said, the smell of blood." β
The woman suddenly kissed the young man's collarbone, and suddenly moved slowly to the young man's neck like a dragonfly in water, and said, "Sweet, sweet, or thick, like milk and honey." Sometimes delicate, sometimes spicy, like a spirit, but not bitter, but at the same time it will make your throat slightly burning, warm ......"
Lips sucked softly up and down her neck, and the young man listened quietly to the woman's description of the taste of blood, as if she intended to use all the beautiful words in the world.
But he just kept feeling the softness of those lips.
He interrupted the woman's description and said with a smile: "If one day I can regain my sense of taste, even if it takes the rest of my life, I want to make a bottle of wine that is sweet, sweet, or thick, like milk and honey......"
He almost recounted the woman's description of the taste of blood.
What he didn't know was that the woman quietly withdrew her fangs at this moment, and then looked into his eyes affectionately.
So the young man stroked the woman's cheek, "...... Then, give it to you, like a fine wine of blood. β
She looked at him in a daze, and then asked, "What's your name?"
"Tu Shenyi, this is my name before I was adopted. β
"Kiss me. β
She opened her arms to him.
......
......
The palm of his hand was pressed against the 1 mark coin, and then he grabbed it, and Karen Ishel felt a little more strength regained, and then stood up against the wall.
Many times, she felt that eternal life was not necessarily a good thing.
The short-lived species envy the permanence of the long-lived species, while the long-lived species are eager for the brilliance of the short-lived species, and the excitement of every moment.
Depending on the race, the way we look at things will also be skewed.
"They are all creatures who will not be satisfied......"
She laughed at herself and began to hold on to the wall again. She needs to go back and get back all those 'Forget Worries' series, but she doesn't know if there is a way to get the real 'Naihe' back from Takizawa's hands in her current state.
Actually, if Viscount Fernandez could kill her, she would feel better. But he let her go, and there was no killer...... Since you can't die, you must at least get them back.
But suddenly, a stream of air rushed from the front of the passage, and her hair was slightly raised. After that, there was another rush of air, and her hair was lifted again.
It was as if something huge was breathing...... Karene Ischel frowned subconsciously.
And at this moment, along with the third stream of air, there was a long, inhuman roar, like a mournful voice, with pain and hatred.
Karene Ischel even felt like her scalp was tingling...... The sound came from the direction of the underground laboratory.
She had to speed up her pace, listening to the constant roars as she went, feeling the gravity of the situation...... Vaguely, she sensed something ominous, quietly appearing in her own inadvertently.
Her thoughts weren't wrong, they were Karen's first reaction when she arrived at the door of the lab and saw what she saw.
Even if you use all the ugly adjectives, you can't fully describe this 'thing' in the lab at the moment, maybe you can only describe it as 'ugly monster'.
Karene Ischel had never seen anything like it.
It's like a combination of cells, a huge ...... It's like a magnified cancer cell tumor β it's not just a living thing, because it has all kinds of equipment in the body that should have belonged in the laboratory.
Whether organic or inorganic, this 'ugly monster' devoured it all at the moment, and then fused into its own body.
Extending from this 'ugly monster' are limbs that shrink and swell like the roots of a giant tree.
Karene Ishel even saw many different traits in this 'ugly monster' - traits that should only exist in those special races.
This monster ...... They even swallowed up the specimens that were originally placed in the huge containers in the laboratory!
Karene Isher thought of this almost instantly, and judged that the monster had the ability to devour food seeds and then manifest these special racial traits.
"Jinwu City!"
In the midst of that ugly body, she suddenly found the face of Uncle Jin Wuchengβthe only thing that could be identified on this monster.
"What the hell are you ...... What was done. Karene Ischel looked at the monster in front of her in horror, and vaguely, she could feel that there was a trace of Takizawa's aura on the monster's body.
It swallowed Takizawa too!
On the monster's body, Jin Wucheng's face was always open, without blinking, opening his mouth, and never closing, like a person who had been frightened to death, and his desperate face was permanently preserved.
Its body was still swelling, almost reaching the ceiling of the laboratory, and the huge limbs that protruded from under it suddenly suddenly exerted force to support its huge body.
It seems to have discovered Karen's existence - its next target to devour is probably the only Karene Ishel still alive on the scene.
Suddenly, a huge crack opened in the monster's body, it was an upside-down mouth, covered with sharp and dense fangs, and from this terrifying bloody mouth, a thick tongue shot out in an instant.
Karene Isher could even see yet another terrifying mouthpiece on the tip of her tongue - it was Takizawa's ability.
Karen Isher took a sharp breath, and in the face of the sudden attack, she subconsciously turned her palm into a knife and swung it out - the edge of her palm was not sharp, but it easily cut off the terrifying long tongue.
The severed tongue was now struggling on the ground, and the wound on the monster's tongue was healing and growing rapidly, but it had returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Bang ββ!
Karene didn't have time to dodge, her injuries had not recovered in the first place, and at this moment, the tongue was like a huge steel whip, and it was slammed into her body.
Karen flew upside down and slammed into the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood...... The strength of this monster is much more terrifying than that of a rampaging werewolf.
"Save ...... I ......"
"Save ...... I ......"
"Save ...... I ......"
Husky, painful ...... It was the face of Jin Wucheng on the monster's body, and his mouth was moving slightly at the moment, "Help...... I ......"
Karen looked at Jin Wucheng's painful face and got up, "I can't save you...... I can't even save myself...... Ahem......"
She suddenly reached out and tore open the horse clip on her body, wearing only a thin shirt, and from her palm, a long sword with a blood-colored pattern slowly stretched out.
"Kill me...... But want to eat me, dream. β
She swung her sword in an instant.