Chapter 164: The Demon Talks About Roses

"You mean there's a vampire monster lying in the trunk of your car?"

"No, it's right in front of you. ”

"You're a youkai?"

"Yes. ”

"How?"

"If it proves it, you won't see the results. ”

"How did you become a youkai?"

"Born to be. ”

"Anything else?"

"Yes, many, many yokai have been around since thousands of years ago. ”

"Where are they now?"

"There are big enterprises, big factories, and there are people who drive and open shops. ”

"Have you ever tasted blood?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have starved to death. ”

"Whose blood did you drink for the first time?"

"A girl's, very beautiful girl. ”

"What does it feel?"

"It's like first love. ”

"Will it kill me and suck my blood?"

"Perhaps. ”

"I'm getting off!"

"It's against the rules to stop now. ”

“”

When we arrived at our destination, the taxi slowly stopped.

"How much?"

"No money, just blood. ”

"Teasing me?" the girl paused as she pulled out her purse.

"There aren't enough nourishment. The bull's answer came out of the driver's mouth.

"What? Don't you just want to ask for more money? A red soft girl coin was thrown on the passenger seat.

"You've got just enough blood to pay for this journey. ”

"Neurotic, I'll go complain to you"

"I'll wait"

The taxi disappeared into the night, leaving behind a body that was gradually cold.

The girl lies on the soft grass.

With his eyes closed, he looked so quiet and peaceful.

It's like falling into a deep sleep, but without breathing

It is a beautiful garden with a large patch of blooming roses.

Each rose is delicate and showy, exuding a charming fragrance.

The man didn't smile. It was only when he was faced with a patch of beautiful roses that he could see the affectionate tenderness on his face.

He walked here and there in the garden, stopped there, touched and looked, and his heart was very happy.

The man smiled, leaned down and kissed the petals of the rose, nostalgic for the fragrance in them.

"You're so beautiful!" the man exclaimed.

The time to enjoy the fragrant fragrance of roses is not far off.

It's time to trim carefully.

The branches are gently cut off by the man, and the movements are gentle and patient. I'm afraid of hurting the delicate flowers.

"The flowers are going to bloom, and she'll like them once," the man muttered in a low voice.

The rich fragrance overflowed in the garden, and it seemed that the woman in his heart was in his heart, and the smile on the man's face became brighter.

Lift the shower pot next to you and fill it with a bright red liquid like blood.

The shower carried by the man gave the beautiful flower nutrients to grow.

The budding roses are fascinated by the nutrients of pure blood.

The crimson liquid poured over the pink petals rendered bright red, like condensed plasma

Yiyun took out a cigarette and lit it. Helplessly, I looked at the handsome men and women coming and going on the pedestrian street, all of them with ipads on their chests and crazy in their hands.

"Nima's, why are so many people in this world richer than me?"

After sighing, he suddenly felt that the smoke in his mouth seemed to have no taste at all. When I took the cigarette roll in my hand, it turned out to be a broken cigarette, and there was a big hole under the filter

"Nima's" Yiyun couldn't help but have a line of anger on his face, and he took out the cigarette case that seemed to be crumpled by a tank and looked at it. Fortunately, there is another one, and I took a closer look. Fortunately, I just put the cigarette in my mouth and took out a lighter, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the lighter flint flew

"Nima, who is it? If there is a kind of I'll get out of Lao Tzu and promise not to kill you!!" Holding the scrapped lighter, Yiyun was so angry that he dared to tease Uncle Ben in public, who was impatient?

Yiyun didn't care about the strange gazes of the crowd, and continued to look up and down, as if there was someone hiding around.

"Young man, you threw this?" Just as Yiyun was shouting, an old woman wearing a red armband suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, walked up to Yiyun and pointed to the broken cigarette on the ground: "This is a pedestrian street, no littering of cigarette butts, a fine of ten yuan"

"Ga?" patronizing and shouting, in the face of this sudden aunt, Yiyun felt depressed again.

"Auntie, I didn't bring any money to see you today" Just when the old aunt lowered her head and took out the invoice, Yiyun put the tip of her tongue on her teeth, held her breath and turned around and ran away, and when the old aunt raised her head, she found that this young man had run a hundred meters away, and the speed was so fast that I was afraid that I would be able to win glory for the country by participating in the Olympics...

After running wildly for ten minutes in one breath, Yiyun stopped, and just wanted to find a place to buy a bottle of cold mineral water to moisten his throat, when the copycat mobile phone in his pocket that was charged at least twice a day suddenly jingled

"Taxis showed up

Under the dim street lamp, the girl stood quietly by the taxi stand waiting for a car.

A little cold breeze made her feel a little chilly, and the white one-piece pleated skirt became more and more white.

A high-priced sedan "swished" under the street lamp, splashing half a puddle of sewage, and the girl almost got hit before she could be caught off guard.

She was angry and wanted to stand up and throw a stone at it, but it was better to think about it, because the city in her impression was so ruthless, and any anger would be useless.

Just as the girl was holding a grudge against the private car that had almost splattered her with sewage, there was a "creak" and a red Jetta taxi gently stopped beside her.

"Beauty, are you in the car?" the driver's voice sounded in the car.

"Sit. The corner of the girl's mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and finally waited.

"Smack. The door closed slightly.

"Where are you going, beauty. "The driver is a young man, with a handsome appearance and an intoxicating smile.

"I don't know, just take a walk. The girl's voice was very charming and full of exhaustion.

The taxi drove at a constant speed and disappeared into the dim streetlights.

The driver clicked on the car player and played an English song.

The beautiful and soothing melody echoed in the car, which relieved the girl's tense nerves a lot.

"'Rose Kiss', a very nice song, I like it very much. The girl leaned back into the back seat and changed her comfortable position to speak softly.

"Yes, do you like roses too?" the driver responded, his voice magnetic.

"Rose, what girl doesn't like?"

"Really, do girls really like roses?" the driver seemed to take the question seriously, asking the girl to answer in the affirmative.

"It's a blessing for a girl to receive a rose from a boy she likes. The girl smiled and met the young driver.

"Really? That's good, and it's not in vain. The driver seemed happy and started talking.

"Roses are the best gift of love. The girl's voice was soft. (To be continued......)