Ignoring a few N-level bows, Fan Jiuyan kept a calm face and walked straight back to the U courtyard.

As everyone knows, the window of the principal's office on the third floor of the S Academy.

Qi Jinying looked at him, wondering why he had gone back at this time.

The sky is calm, and it is ticking and raining, although it is not as intense as Z City, but it is also very close.

Helian was a little napping, but when he heard someone push the door in, he reflexively made him suddenly get up from his chair.

Seeing that it was Fan Jiuyan, he breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of vigilance still flashed in his eyes.

Fan Jiuyan didn't knock on the door, and he changed his usual empathy.

With a solemn expression, he glanced at Zhu Chaoran, who was still asleep on the bed.

In addition to some daily meals, there are a lot of drugs on the table, mostly sedative and hypnotic.

In addition to taking a lot from An Qiuji, there are also Helian bought them outside.

The dosage has been reduced a lot, and the effect of human medicine on vampires is still average.

Fan Jiuyan shook the pill in his hand and handed it to Helian.

"Let him eat first. ”

After He connected, he frowned, in fact, the team leader has already taken a lot of sedative drugs, and if he eats too much, he is afraid that he will...

"Poison doesn't kill him. ”

Fan Jiuyan stared at Helian coldly, and then walked out the door.

Helian unscrewed the tubular bottle, poured a few in his hand, then picked up Zhu Chaoran, rested his head on his shoulder, and then picked up the water cup with his other hand.

Gently pressed down on his bloodless lips, pressed the pill in, tilted the glass, and poured some water into his mouth.

Zhu Chaoran's lips were slightly colored, not so chapped, and his gently closed eyes only had fluttering eyelashes.

Without those angry red eyes, Helian was very unaccustomed to it.

After putting him down, he gently tucked the quilt, and Helian stood up and went out to ask for instructions.

Fan Jiuyan heard the door open next to him, he turned his head sideways, saw Helian come out, and glanced at him, Fan Jiuyan made a gesture to let him leave.

Helian paused for a moment, seeing Fan Jiuyan's gesture.

Still with a complicated expression, he stretched out his hand to salute and stepped back.

Fan Jiuyan was still at the door, and his heart was very complicated and chaotic.

Having read hundreds of ancient books since childhood, vampires have only heard of being manipulated like marionettes when they lost consciousness.

However, seeing Zhu Chaoran slaughtering an entire city, and even attacking himself, he had to believe that what he heard would really happen.

U-class noble vampires can never be manipulated, because their minds are more powerful than force.

Fan Jiuyan gently squeezed his hands, only to find that his palms were full of sweat.

The best way to get N-class vampires out of manipulation is to make a blood replacement.

An ancient method of targeting the injection of any potion and the curse of power.

And... At present, the only U-level is myself. Fan Jiuyan didn't have time to think about it, and pushed the door open again.

He knew that An Qiuji was also very knowledgeable, and he had a comprehensive history of human beings and blood clans.

The solution he could think of at the moment should be blood replacement.

But the reason why he stopped Fan Jiuyan was because this was not the way to do it at all.

It's a desperate attempt...

It also means that I will no longer have the powerful R-reshaping power rooted in my blood.

Especially as a leader, he has no ability to be proud of.

Fan Jiuyan smiled indifferently, compared to remodeling, it is a few more powerful than replicas.

The Bloodline doesn't have to live again, but all the vampires of the Bloodline can't die a miserable death.

What's more, it's just ability.

Fan Jiuyan raised his wrist without hesitation, raised it to his lips, and the fangs that poked out cut through the white wrists and blood vessels, and there was blood...

picked up the knife on the counter and swiped Zhu Chaoran's wrist lightly.

Fan Jiuyan's palm was clenched, and the blood dripping from his wrist flowed along the lines of his palm into Zhu Chaoran's wrist scratch......

The clock swung a few times, and a voice came, Fan Jiuyan's expression was slightly tired and pale, and the time passed minute by minute...

Fan Jiuyan used his left hand to charge and found that there was no white beam of light.

After raising your hand, tear off a strip of the veil of the curtain.

Fan Jiuyan wrapped two circles around his wrist, staggered to his feet, and glanced back at Zhu Chaoran.

The wound on Zhu Chaoran's wrist healed quickly, and after a while, only a small trace remained.

The red hair was slightly shiny, and his eyebrows were furrowed, as if the god of war of the blood clan had returned.

Fan Jiuyan wanted to smile, but his weak body made him really unable to pull the corners of his mouth, he held on to the hanger on one side and almost fell over.

After resting for a while, I saw Zhu Chaoran's fingers move.

Fan Jiuyan stood up, pushed open the door and walked out.

Under the dark blue hair, haggard face, he pressed his eyebrows more than once, trying to sober up, but he couldn't take the cumbersome body, and the wrist that was soaked with blood.

Slowly pacing down the stairs, his vision was slightly unclear, and Fan Jiuyan stepped lightly and accidentally slipped down.

Just fall into the warm embrace...

Fan Jiuyan opened his eyes and saw the girl he liked.

A smile on his lips is really... It came at a good time.

The hand around her was violently accumulated, and it took the last of his strength to erase the scar on his wrist, and he hugged her gently.

"You... What's wrong?" Qi Jinying frowned, feeling his breath buried in his neck, as if it was about to disappear.

"There are so many questions that need to be corrected..."

Fan Jiuyan lied without changing his face.

“......”

"I'm afraid I'm going to become... It's useless, in... Mathematically..."

Fanjiuyan's voice was subtle, as if he was talking to himself.

The drooping eyelashes seemed to be teasing her neck, flickering.

Qi Jinying frowned, she knew it was definitely not a math problem.

Like the lesson she had heard, this guy exuded confidence and majesty from the podium, and she was also in awe.

But now, like a wounded kitten, he seems to be waiting for her arms.

"Well, cheer up. Qi Jinying stroked his back and helped him breathe.

Her voice softened a lot, too.

"You're lecturing to students, and the leader is leading a gang of vampires, but you're here with me, just a little boy who needs protection. ”

Stroking the ends of his dark blue hair, Fan Jiuyan gently rubbed her hand, and a muffled voice came from her neck.

"Then you have to protect me. ”

Qi Jinying listened to this aggrieved, weak voice.

She grabbed Fan Jiuyan's shoulder, and when he didn't react, she broke his face and kissed him on the lips without saying anything...

In the midst of the astonishment, Fan Jiuyan's slightly stunned eyes still flashed with light.

The smell of blood spread by her lightly bitten lip, mixed with warmth, wantonly spreading...

hooked the corners of her mouth, Fan Jiuyan hugged her, and the veil on her hand fell lightly to the ground.

In addition to tiredness on the angular face, there is also obvious seduction...