Any human or vampire who drinks his blood will have an addictive component, and after drinking his blood, it will have a repellent effect on the blood of other humans, and if you don't want to starve to death, you can only drink Yan Peijun's blood regularly.

The secret of his own blood, Yan Peijun has never confessed to Yixi.

Yan Peijun looked at Yixi in his arms and lightly tapped the top of Yixi's head, only in this way can he stay by her side forever.

He admits that he is a despicable villain, and uses dirty means to keep the God in his heart.

Yan Peijun's blood effect made Yixi fall asleep, and when he woke up, Yixi found that he was already lying on the bed.

"Master, you're awake." Seeing that Yixi moved greatly, Yan Peijun knelt on the edge of the bed and stared at Yixi.

"Hmm." Yixi brought down the broken hair that covered her eyes.

"Would you like some tea, master?"

Yan Peijun took out a comb from his waist pocket and carefully combed Yixi's hair.

"Tea?" Raising his eyes and glancing at the gums on Yan Peijun's arm, Yixi's expression became cold, and he held Yan Peijun's hand with his backhand and pressed it under him with force.

At this moment, Yixi tightly choked Yan Peijun's neck, "You are lying to Benjun." ”

As Yixi's right hand continued to tighten, bloodshot appeared on the whites of Yan Peijun's eyes in the suffocation, and he did not struggle, but looked at Yixi quietly.

"Your blood has other functions, right?" Looking at his reflection in Yan Peijun's eyes, Yixi let out a sigh and slowly let go of his right hand.

She knew that if she killed Yan Peijun now, it would only be bad for herself, not good.

Yan Peijun breathed quickly and took a few deep breaths, then stretched out his hand to continue to arrange the broken hair in front of Yixi's eyes, and a smile spread out on his paralyzed face, "Only in this way can I accompany my master forever." ”

He is a useful person to the owner.

"Say, what's the use of your blood." Yixi grabbed Yan Peijun's moving hand and looked at him condescendingly, "If you don't want to say it, you can't keep someone with secrets by your side." ”

If you don't use it for yourself, you will die for yourself.

Yixi's words can be regarded as having a little effect on Yan Peijun, Yan Peijun, who was lying on the bed, pulled Yixi's skirt and said in a muffled voice, "Those who have drunk will want to drink again after drinking, and they can't drink other people's blood." ”

The hermit family is really different, and there is such an effect that he and Qiqi did not perceive.

"Ben Jun capsized in your gutter," Yixi snorted, leaned down and clamped Yan Peijun's jaw, "Yan Peijun, Yan Peijun, you are really good." ”

Use your blood to directly control the supreme empress of the vampire race.

If he is known by the family, it is estimated that he will be regarded as the most meritorious clansman in the family.

With Yixi's face close at hand, Yan Peijun looked away a little embarrassed, "I just want to stay by my master's side forever." ”

"Why do you want to stay with Ben-kun?" Yixi asked.

After the words fell, Yan Peijun turned around and sat up sharply and kissed the corner of Yixi's lower mouth, "I like you." ”

When Yan Peijun's lips touched, a sense of familiarity arose, and Yixi covered his mouth and pushed him away.

For a moment, she felt that the person in front of her was the one who was high, but she desperately begged Zhu Jiusi to stay with him.

Yan Peijun, who was pushed away, was full of lonely and heartbroken expressions, he knew that the master was a cold-blooded and ruthless person, but when she asked why, he couldn't control his emotions and kissed him directly.

At this moment, what will be the expression on the owner's face? Yan Peijun asked himself in his heart, and he didn't dare to look up, for fear that Yixi's face would show the disgust he was most afraid of seeing.

So he prefers to speculate in his mind.

"Why, dare to kiss Benjun, but don't dare to look at Benjun?" Yixi looked at Yan Peijun, who looked in front of him more and more like Zhu Jiusi's behavior, and said, "Look up and look at Benjun." ”

The commanding tone made Yan Peijun slowly raise his head, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

- On Yixi's face, he didn't see the disgust that scared him.

Yixi's tone was flat, "What do you like about Benjun?" ”

Like what?

Yan Peijun frowned, he had an indescribable love for his master, and he was completely fascinated by her when he saw her for the first time.

"Everything."

Yan Peijun said this, and then realized that he was too hypocritical and ethereal, and added, "Soul, I want to be entangled with the soul of my master forever. ”

"I like the Queen's Spirit...."

"It's not a face, it's not a family ....."

Yixi was a little trance-like, and Zhu Jiusi's words rang in his ears, which gradually coincided with what Yan Peijun said in front of him, "What I love is your soul, master." ”

With a bang, through the window, the wind was raging outside, and the torrential rain fell without warning.

Looking out the window, Yixi fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Yixi ignored himself, Yan Peijun knelt on the ground, as if he had made up some kind of determination, "If the master dislikes me, I am willing to be punished." ”

He will leave on his own, send blood to his master at regular times, and promise never to appear in front of his master.

Yixi lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Peijun, and asked faintly, "Have you heard the name Zhu Jiusi?" ”

Yan Peijun silently said twice in his heart, and a sour and astringent taste spread in his mouth, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"I've never heard of it," the index finger rubbed Yan Peijun's lips roughly, and a trace of emotion rose in Yixi's eyes that he couldn't even detect, "Persistent human beings." ”

After speaking, Yixi kicked Yan Peijun out of the bedroom and ordered him not to follow him during this time.

Yan Peijun didn't know why, but Yixi didn't want to drive away his thoughts, and a smile flowed from the corner of Yan Peijun's mouth.

The owner doesn't hate himself.....

The war proposed by Sercipea started the first battle in the darkness of the early morning, when the humans were still immersed in dreams, and the lowliest vampires quickly assembled as advance troops towards the human towns.

Blood and light, sword clashing and cries, resounded in the sky.

In the seventh prince's territory, in a cottage on the edge of the forest, a slightly feminine-looking vampire wearing a black cloak was standing anxiously at the doorway to urge into the house.

"Jesse Bell, let's go."

Inside the house, Jesse Bell's voice came, "Subel, don't worry, they won't come here so soon." ”

"The seventh prince has already made an announcement, if you don't leave quickly, we will be forced to go to the battlefield." Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Su Bei'er looked at the path in the distance like a frightened bird, for fear that the Seventh Prince's men would find him and forcibly take him to the battlefield.

He didn't want to die yet.

I'd rather be a deserter than go to war.

Lifting the curtain of the door, a face even more feminine than Su Bei'er appeared in front of the wooden house, and the white powder on his face seemed to tell the others that he had carefully dressed himself.

The exquisitely dressed Jesse Bell was obviously very unhappy with Su Beier's urging, "You are too timid, the seventh prince said that it was voluntary, Su Beier, what are you afraid of?" ”

He had been to the registration site to see it, how could the crowd be wiped out so quickly, even if, in addition to the seventh prince, the other princes also volunteered to participate in the war, how could it be their turn so soon to be these vampires who did not want to sign up.

It's just unfounded.

"Yes, yes." Su Beier repeated it for a long time, and his eloquence was not very good, and he didn't know where to refute Jesse Belle's point of view for a while.

The war was started by the First Prince, in order to deliberately reduce the number of low-level vampires like them, how could they dislike the number of people who went to the front line?

"Alright," Jesse Bell waved his hand, not as if he was rambling, pouting and picking up a bag of things, "I'm done, let's go." ”

Su Beier replied in a daze, and followed Jesse Bell out of the woods.

It seemed that their luck was not good, or that what Su Bei'er had feared had come true, and not long after they walked out of the cabin, they were met by a group of low-level vampires with large knives.

Su Bei'er froze suddenly, stumbling and asking, "What should we do now?" ”

He looked at Jesse Bell as if Jesse Bell was his backbone.

"What's so scary," Jesse Bell gritted his teeth and looked at Subel with eyes that hated iron and steel, "It's all the same kind, what are you afraid of, just swagger over." ”

And before the end of the war, when the vampires who volunteered to go to war were consumed and almost should catch some low-level vampires to fill up, he couldn't, and now he will be caught.

"No," Subel clutched his baggage, it was because of his own kind that he was so afraid.

Subel's movements reminded Jesse Bell that the confidence in his eyes was gone, and a sense of fear arose in his heart.

I almost forgot that the two of them are now reporting to the human race, although it is not important information, but once they are detected and caught, they are searched, and the fate can be imagined.

During the war, both sides liked to catch spies the most.

Jesse Bell looked around, and finally stopped at a large fallen tree, "Let's hide in it." ”

Jesse Bell didn't want to gamble on the risk of being caught, so he commanded Subel, who had no master of the six gods, to follow him, and the two of them hid together in the treetops where the leaves had not yet dried up.

Jesse Bell showed one eye to observe the surroundings, and the afterglow glanced at Su Beier, who couldn't control the trembling, and his disgust was overflowing.

What a piece of rubbish.

A large group of the same kind giggled towards the intersection where the two were hiding, humming as they went

They were excited about the war.

In normal times, the princes prohibited the profligacy of "rations", which caused them to barely survive one by one, but in war, everything was different, and no prince would restrain them, no matter how much they bit the throat of the enemy, and even encouraged them to charge forward bravely.

"Head, are you going again tonight?" The short, red-eyed vampire stepped to the front and spoke to the leader.

"Go, of course." The leading vampire stuck his fangs with his tongue, "Then how much blood is enough for me to drink, of course, I will catch some domestic animals and beat my teeth." ”

After a moment of reflection, the leading vampire glanced at him, "Are you afraid of death?" Don't want to go? ”

"How can you be afraid of death, it's too late to be happy."

Hearing him say this, the leading vampire nodded with satisfaction, "My subordinates don't raise people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, if you are really afraid of death, I advise you to go home and pack up the coffin and bury it in the ground." ”

"Yes, yes, the head is right," the dwarf vampire grinned, and sniffed the wings of his nose in the air.

Walking towards the hiding place of Jesse Bell and the others made Subel's whole heart rise to his throat.

"What do you smell, boy?" The leading vampire slapped him on the head, "Go to the front line when you're hungry, smell something." ”

The dwarf vampire was caught off guard, stumbled a few steps forward, and after steadying his figure, he laughed twice, "I seem to smell human perfume." ”

Hearing this, Jesse Bell couldn't help but shrink together with Subel, knowing that he wouldn't wear perfume.

"Us, I think you're crazy from hunger, aren't you?" Another vampire laughed, "You don't think a human is here, do you?" ”