19.2-4
However, my dear, Zheng Xiao's face is pale and crumbling, if I suck it again, I will die.
Struggling to shake his left hand, Thebes finally paid a little attention to him, seeing Zheng Xiao looking weak with excessive blood loss and white as paper, in line with the idea that the food should be enjoyed for a long time, he was reluctant to let go of the food in his hand, the wound on his left hand was faintly white, and it had long ceased to bleed, Zheng Xiao smiled at Thebes, covered the wound, and asked him: "Do you have potions and bandages at home?"
"That kind of thing is not needed. Thebes waved his hand disapprerovingly, took Zheng Xiao's left hand, leaned into the wound, stretched out the tip of his tongue, and licked it wetly, his slightly cool lips were just on the sensitive skin next to the wound, which was very comfortable. Zheng Xiao's heart was sweet, his cheeks flushed, his lover has always been so gentle.
The sensitive nose smelled a sweeter taste, the fangs drilled out of their own "poof" as if consciously, Thebes used great self-control to not take a bite of the boy's neck, the boy in front of him was a gift from God, it was compensation for his initiative to give up the position of prince, he swore that the fools in the City of No Tears had never enjoyed such an incomparable delicacy, this was his treasure, for the sake of a happy life in the future, he needed to refrain from it, don't be in a hurry, eat slowly.
Zheng Xiao was also taken aback by the big teeth that were suddenly exposed, it was very scary for the handsome guy to become a beast in a second, especially the handsome guy's appearance was off the charts, and the contrast between before and after should not be too strong.
Thebes, who had enjoyed the food and was in a good mood, watched Zheng Xiao eat.
The wild boar was just salted, and someone who didn't have good cooking skills roasted it black, Zheng Xiao painfully picked up the knife that had been sacrificed with his own blood and cut the meat pieces, which turned out to be sandwiched, Zheng Xiao swallowed and spit, glanced to the side, smiled, held his chin in his hand, and leisurely lay on the back of the chair and looked at his vampire.
"Why don't you eat it?" Thebes stretched out his hand and touched Zheng Xiao's head, his eyes were shining, that gaze Zheng Xiao couldn't be more familiar, exactly the same as when Hei Xiaohu saw the cake when he was a child.
"I don't want to eat this," he said honestly, "I don't know how to cook, the grilled meat is hard to eat." β
Thebes raised one side of his eyebrows, not eating means that the little thing does not grow fat, and whether he grows fat or not means that there will not be more good blood to drink, well, he thought with a solemn expression, it is really a strict question.
Looking at the still bright light outside in the afternoon, he hesitated for a while, and made up his mind: "Wait for me for a while, don't eat this." β
With a snap of his fingers, a gust of wind wrapped the meat on the table, flew out of the door, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, he casually took off the black wide cloak on the hanger at the door and wrapped it around his body, wrapped his skin tightly, and turned back to him and said, "Don't run around, wait for me to come back." β
A huge whirlwind blew from the flat ground, and his black cloak roared violently, spreading behind him, like unfolded wings, carrying him into the sky.
Zheng Xiao hurriedly ran to the gate, and the black image in the distance was black lightning, which disappeared in an instant, it was amazing, his mouth couldn't be closed, he flew, flew away, the black leopard became a flying leopard, and his lover became more and more powerful.
The flying leopard soon returned, and he shook off his cloak, put down the basket full of food in his hand, and kept rubbing his exposed skin, looking like he had been burned.
Zheng Xiao was worried and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"
Thebes glanced at him, put down his rubbing hands, motioned for the basket he had brought, and said, "Let's eat with these first, and then I'll find you something to eat in the evening." β
Zheng Xiao saw that the basket was filled with freshly baked toast, fresh jam, delicious roast meat, and pies full of diced fruitsγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
He did not hesitate to risk being burned by the sun to go out, just to find food for him. Zheng Xiao's tears of emotion were about to come out, but he still had to tell him: "Actually, it's okay if I'm hungry, don't take this kind of danger for me again." β
Thebes didn't care, "It's just that the sun is a little too strong, and it won't hurt me." β
Deceive, if you don't shake into that wolf bèi just now, it's more convincing, but,
"Isn't the vampire's skin shining in the sun?"
"Which vampire is so weird, do you see my flashes of being caught in the brynblin?"
"No. "Sure enough, Twilight is just an imaginative novel.
After dinner, Mr. Vampire, who didn't sleep normally during the day, was sleepy,
But before going to bed, you have to finish the work of making the bed, snap your fingers, blow out the roses that show signs of withering around the coffin, stand in front of the window, open the thick velvet curtains, under the beautiful starry sky, with the vampire's powerful night vision, select the most beautiful roses in the garden, wave your hand and send out countless wind blades, the breeze rolls up roses one by one and floats into the room, Mr. Vampire sees the roses as he likes, according to his own preferences.
Satisfied, the bed (coffin) was arranged, Thebes carefully washed his body in the bathroom, dried the moisture, changed into soft black pajamas, and when he was ready, Mr. Vampire opened the bathroom door,
The raised foot briefly stalled in the air, but fell back to its original place.
The room is full of enchanting blooming blood-red roses, the only extreme whiteness is the boy standing in the flowers, the color of the petals is stained with pink red lips, the β‘β‘ body is snow-white and flawless, and the moist black eyes are like two perfect black pearls, looking at him with anticipation at the moment, and saying to him: "Tonight, let's sleep together." β
Beautiful teenager blooming among the flowers in the dark night.