Chapter 89: What the Hell, Red (1)

This is a dilapidated residential building, in disrepair, not to mention the mottled exterior paint, the old ones are not presentable, and even the walls are a little cracked. A tall, handsome, blonde-haired, high-nosed, deep-eyed foreigner stood here, apparently out of place with his surroundings. His eyes swept over the ground floor, staring at the balcony of one of the floors, revealing a charming smile.

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Baizhu woke up a little dazed. Well? Am I taking a bath?

It's a bathroom with fog all around. Baizhu only felt a little tired, the water was warm, but his body seemed to exude a cold chill from the inside. It's like something is being pumped away.

Baizhu was dizzy, holding on to the edge of the bathtub and trying to sit up, his eyes suddenly widened, and a pool of red blood widened! I don't know how much it flowed! Baizhu raised his arm, and sure enough, a horizontal blood line on his wrist was still flowing!

How!

Dizzy, the smell of blood rushed up, and Baizhu seemed to smell it now, and he was so disgusted that he almost wanted to vomit.

Get out of here!!

The eyes are glazed, and a qiΔ“ thing spins and twists. This body has lost so much blood! Baizhu's hand pulled weakly, and there was a crisp sound of metal falling to the ground in his ears. - He touched the wrist cutter that had been stained with blood next to the bathtub.

Hey, hey, hey! What the

He was still in the mood to complain. Hands weakly grasp the edge of the bathtub. If his legs could move, he would have rolled over and rolled out! But his legs can't move now. He could only climb out with the strength of his arms and upper body.

Next to the bathtub is a wheelchair. This is a bad person.

This body is not him. He was used to being another person in his dreams. is also accustomed to surviving in a situation of near death after becoming someone else.

But no

Atractylodes can feel a massive loss of life power. The wound on his wrist cracked wider with the force of his arm, and the wound was gushing with blood, and the sound of blood, the vibration of the wound, and the growing beating of his heart thundered in his ears.

Baizhu was lying on the edge of the bathtub weakly, crawling out of the bathtub with his upper body close to the wall of the bathtub, and his legs were weakly immersed in the bright red water. In the end, I can only be silent in such an absurd and pathetic posture.

"Click!" The door lock twists.

Bai Zhu reluctantly opened his eyes, and through the tire wire of the wheelchair in front of him, a polished leather shoe slowly walked in.

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It is topped by intricate reliefs, and curtains of dark lace and tulle hang down obliquely, hooked by gold hooks. When Bai Zhu woke up, he was a little stunned when he looked at this strange scene. He sat up, only to find that his whole body was not an inch, and the silky thin quilt embroidered with unknown and complicated pictures and texts slid down his shoulders like this.

Baizhu stretched out his hand, and the shallow red mark on his wrist was not like a scar like ordinary wrist cutters. ――Because the cut is shallow? Or is it because it's a new injury?

I still can't move my legs.

Where is this? Was it the guy who had just walked into the bathroom who saved him?

Baizhu rubbed his head. It's a real headache, and I'm wearing it again. How many days has he only been at home?

It is said that when he usually sleeps, he sleeps in a space where he is alone. This time he seems to be in KTV? - No, he vaguely remembered that he was taken out by Bai Qi. ――Then he is with Bai Qi now? Did you sleep in a taxi?

That's miserable!

Think of the miserable way you wake up every time! ――If this world is killed and died, Bai Qi wakes up and sees that he is inexplicably dying! The picture is too beautiful to imagine!

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and Bai Zhu looked at the classical carved wooden door that was far away from the bed, and he didn't know what kind of owner such a luxurious and retro Western medieval decoration room had.

Strands of blonde hair poked in, followed by a tall body. When this gentleman saw that Baizhu had woken up, his eyes immediately emitted a brilliance of surprise, which made his handsome face shine even brighter, and it almost seemed to be able to emit light! People don't dare to look at it!

Baizhu subconsciously pulled the sheet up, covering his hips that were about to be exposed, and was about to ask if the other party had saved him, when he saw the man, like a cheerful moth, flying over, and shouted excitedly:

"Big Baby~!!"

"E" Atractylodes withdrew the hand that was being held.

The man squatted beside his bed, shook his hand back affectionately, broke his fingers, and rubbed them one by one.

Atractylodes was covered in chills.

"I'm sorry, but you're it?" Baizhu asked stubbornly, after all, this may be his savior.

As soon as the words were spoken, a completely different voice from the past made Bai Shu stunned. The voice was hoarse and low, but because of its thick magnetism, it made people feel as if their chest was trembling. This is the voice of a grown man, mature and attractive.

"Gula, my Chinese name." The man spoke, and his ice-blue eyes were like a lake of water, reflecting Baizhu's face. -- The beard is unkempt, the eye sockets are deep, and the hair that has not been curled for a long time and half covers the eyes, and it is decadent. But it seems to be the rarest jewel in the eyes of men.

Gula looked at him affectionately and melancholy: "Big baby. How can you be so skinny. What is it that keeps you from eating, "stroking his dark circles," and "sleeping uncomfortably?" Then he slid to his neck and stroked his great artery. Such a weakness as the neck is about to be touched, and Baizhu turns over and deviates.

Gula maintained that position, his hand stretched out in mid-air, and continued worriedly and affectionately: "Look. Your heart is so weak, you're white, thin, and bloodless. What is the guide zhΓ¬ this qiΔ“? Who made you kill yourself? ”

Even when he was a mermaid, surrounded by foreigners, there was no one as Shakespeare as Gullah.

Could it really be that era?

No, no, no! Look at the custom-made watch he was carrying, with the name of a craftsman in Italian engraved on it. - He had seen the same letters on Bai Qi's watch, but the permutations and combinations were different.

"Gugula, is it? Excuse me, but did we know each other before? Baizhu thought about it, the person in front of him was too enthusiastic, and if he was familiar with a big baby or something, he might wear a goof. - At this time, it's time to use that trick!

"I may have lost my memory." Baizhu said sincerely, "If anything has happened before, please be sure to sue me." ”

Gula smiled at him, a little charming melancholy: "Before. You used to be in bad health. In the future, I will definitely bathe you with milk and flowers every day, and ask a special nutritionist to match your three meals a day. - Since you have forgotten all the things of the past, then let them all go. From now on, take good care of your body. ”

"Excuse me, can you tell me about your relationship with me?" Baizhu asked cautiously. My heart hung in the air. After all, looking at him so enthusiastic and worried, what else is the name of the big baby, it can't really be that kind of relationship.

Gula stared at him with beautiful blue eyes: "Honey~" He seemed to say sweet words, "We never knew each other. ”

"Huh?"

Gula slowly took his arm, kissed and smiled lightly at the red mark made of the cut wrist in the gap of Baizhu's stunned eyes, and raised his head with a charming smile.

"Big baby. You're my big baby. I must let you live to old age in good health, without disease, without disasters, and no one can touch you. There is only one you in the world, which can make me feel a qiΔ“ beauty. Every day from now on, you are mine. ”

Baizhu retracted his hand in a cold sweat, thinking, it's over! Meet a pervert!!

Don't recognize?

I don't know you are so affectionate?!

Why don't you know you coming over and talking so much?!!!

"Mr. Gugugula." Baizhu said a little uncomfortably, "I'm sorry." Although I am very grateful for your rescue and your affection (Baizhu's eyes drifted for a moment), can you please help contact the police? - Now that I've lost my memory, I think the police should be able to find out who I am. And I'm bleeding so much right now that I think I might need to go to the hospital for a check-up. ”

The man stood up in an instant, and the black tuxedo swallowtail that he drove swayed! "No! - The police can't do it! You don't need a previous identity! Doctors are even worse! I'll take care of you! Use the most scientific method and don't let those ignorant doctors defile your blood with someone else's blood! It's even worse to go out! From now on, all you have to do is stay in my castle! Don't go anywhere!! ”

Baizhu was stunned all of a sudden. What's going on? How can you turn your face faster than a book? Castle?

"I'm sorry. Whoever you are, I am grateful for saving my life, but you cannot restrict my freedom. Baizhu said euphemistically.

Gula smiled at him, revealing two small pointed tiger teeth, which added a certain charm to the tall man, but the words he said were infuriating: "Of course I can." As I said, you're mine. ”

Bai Shu just wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth.

What's wrong?!

Baizhu opened his mouth, and indeed he couldn't make any sound.

"You're my thing. In the future, you can't say you can escape, you can't talk about freedom. Your freedom is all I can offer. Remember, you are mine. ”

My day!

What the hell is this neurosis?!

And why can't I speak? Psychic?!

Gula looked at him, and his blue eyes softened: "If you nod your head and promise not to run away in the future, and never have such bad thoughts again, I will let you speak." ”

I can't move my legs anymore, do I have to become dumb? - Let's agree for the time being, but if it really doesn't work, he will step up his internal cultivation and see if he can repair the meridians in his legs.

Ah! If only he could heal!

And even if you go out now, can you do it? He doesn't know anything here. Say yes before you make a plan.

Baizhu nodded.

Gula smiled charmingly: "Then ~ the contract is established." ”

β€œοΌ Indenture?! What the? Ahh!!hhhh ”

Baizhu's head suddenly throbbed violently, Gula changed his face, and hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and half-supported him: "What's the matter?" How can I have a headache? - It's just a master-slave contract! It's impossible to react like this! ”

Streams of electricity are churning and twisting in the brain, like slender needles swimming. Baizhu was spasmed in pain, and Gula hugged him worriedly, for fear that he would die like this. Fortunately, the pain of Baizhu slowly eased, and Gula turned dark - his master-slave contract was invalid. Teared apart by this human in his arms.

That's fine.

Gula looked down at the human who was still in a cold sweat in his arms. There is something gentle in his eyes.

This person is special.

Baizhu closed his eyes in pain, and his eyelids were still throbbing spasmally. The electricity in my mind didn't seem to dissipate yet, and from time to time it flashed by, like lightning. Atractylodes followed by a throbbing pain.

Just hearing this voice, no matter how painful it is, it doesn't matter.

"Tsk! You've been somewhere again! ”

Safe, familiar, and friendly.

"Little black woo woo." Baizhu burst into tears in his mind, "I met a pervert!! ”

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Gula is certainly not a pervert. He is a vampire of noble status. - Yes, vampires feed on human blood, and any food other than human blood is as hard to swallow as soap to them.

Knowing that Gula met the blood bag of Baizhu.

Yes. It is rare for vampires in the new age to attack humanity with impunity, after all, human beings are inventing more and more, and the power of the church is getting stronger and stronger. They vampires don't want to get into trouble, so they go to the hospital and buy blood packets openly.

Right. It's not stealing, it's buying.

After all, stealing something is too inconsistent with their noble status! And what they have is money!

The church, which has been fighting vampires for centuries, has slowly taken a stand - only vampires don't attack humans, and it's okay to buy blood packs from hospitals to fight hunger. The Church is in no position to arrest these 'well-behaved' vampires.

Then one day, Gula accidentally bought blood donated by Baizhu. - It was a gift from heaven! Not only does it have the power to heal the soul with supreme delicacy and warmth! It can even make Gula miraculously feel the taste of human food again! - This moved Gula to tears after thousands of years of living on blood!

He's going to find the owner of this blood pack! And bring him back!

He's going to raise him to be the healthiest man in the world! Until the death of this human being.

The thought that such a treasure would die with the passing of life made Gula feel a little melancholy. - But what can be done? If he is given a thousand years of life, if he is given the first embrace, his blood will become the same as that of Gula himself, and it will never be so sweet and miraculous again.

In order to find this person, Gula ran from Europe to the Heavens/Dynasties, took the information in his hand, and came to a tall and amazing office building, with the title of the world's top 500 companies. The white atractylodes that Gula investigated was served as the director here.

But when he reached the door of the hall, a sweet smell wafted through the air and grabbed his nose.

His big baby isn't here!

His big baby is bleeding! - Hurry up! Who knows if there are other vampires in this city!!

No other vampire could resist the attraction of blood like he did.

Such a special treasure can't be sucked in one gulp.

What do you want? -- That's right, sustainable development.