The blood clan is noble in terms of blood, and his identity allows him to be on an equal footing with the prince. Seeing the medal that marks his identity on this person, he is even more excited to **** the prey.

But now, this kind of pleasure was turned into complete ashes in the words of this human being.

Can't fight back.

"Forget it." Evan lost interest immediately, and waved his hand to indicate that he would not participate-

Almost at the same time, a figure suddenly descended from the second-floor window in front.

The wind-like aura unfolded as he landed, and several vampires released their hands in unison, with a look of patience and pain on their faces.

Only Isaac and Evan did not change their faces, and Yu Yuan, who was a human, was not affected.

The vampires present couldn't help looking at the people who came, and one of them said: "Prince Lister, you..."

Just for a human being, the prince actually chose to warn his fellow clan. But the difference in status also made them unable to resist at all.

The prince who came in a short step said concisely: "Go away."

He himself has red eyes, and at this time, his eyes were red with rage, almost comparable to the brilliance of the blood moon.

A few vampires wanted to argue about something, but the prince increased the pressure on the aura, and the pain of the ten thousand needles piercing in their minds made them split in pain, and it was extremely difficult to even move away.

The restraint on his body was lifted, but Yu Yuan was still stunned and did not get up. The prince walked straight over, picked him up, and slightly protected him by his side.

All attention was placed on Yu Yuan, and the aura of coercion slowed down for a moment. Several other vampires hurried back, taking advantage of this opportunity to run away quickly.

Yu Yuan, who was "rescued" by surprise, said, "When did you..."

What was found, the prince's face was very gloomy. At this time, the other two vampires who did not leave the scene suddenly changed their expressions. They can feel that the coercion from the same position is expanding rapidly.

"What's going on?"

The prince smelled the smell of blood, the sweet smell like rose dew coming from the person in front of him.

Yu Yuan followed the other's gaze and looked at his bleeding palm.

The downside of the lowered pain is that the client will forget that he was injured.

"Uh, what about this?" He didn't feel it himself, but after all, he was in the territory of the blood clan, and if he left it alone, it might lead to other troubles.

The prince, who had been open and active before, suddenly turned his eyes away at this time, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the wound, and he couldn't resist the temptation if he looked at it more.

"...I will heal you." The muffled voice was completely opposite to the previous tone. The prince raised one hand, and he was about to cast a spell.

This deliberate avoidance did not escape Yu Yuan's eyes, he thought, and immediately had a better idea.

If the temptation of his blood is really so great, wouldn't the vampire be unable to control it and directly drain the blood from his body?

Another opportunity to go offline.

He seemed to be a child who deliberately leaned in front of the fire and didn't know the danger, as if he was afraid that the other party could not see clearly, he raised his **** hand to the prince's eyes.

"Smell it?"

In the face of a beast with fangs, this behavior of training pets to hang the temptation of food in front of them can be called a model of active death.

In an instant, the red eyes deepened.

The prince said nothing.

That's what Yu Yuan wanted, and he didn't forget to add a handful of firewood to the fire: "Why don't you taste it?"

Bright red is flowing freely, dripping blood is hanging on the fingertips, every bit is a huge temptation.

The prince clenched his hand subconsciously, and there were faint white marks on the palm of his hand. He gritted his teeth and read the other party's name: "Yu Yuan."

Like a cat that didn't dare to move and fry its fur, he warned the other party not to mess around.

At this time, it was impossible to tell who was persecuting who.

"Hey, I'm here." Yu Yuan smiled and pretended to extend his hand to the other party for treatment.

But at this moment, while the prince was unprepared, he suddenly rubbed his **** hand against the other's face.

The prince froze.

The scarlet lining the pale, the warm liquid slid down his face, and the dripping blood beads reflected the reflection.

As if painting on a canvas, Yu Yuan smeared some bright red with malicious intent before handing the wound to the other party's mouth.

The pain was minimal, he just smiled: "Bite it down."

An unsolicited invitation.

The opponent can't control it, hurts him, and goes offline. At this time, the most ideal plan.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, causing people's temples to jump.

In this special situation, instead of being straightforward and neat, the prince looked away again, and his tone was almost vicious: "Let me deal with the wound, don't mess around."

He couldn't help but admit how tempting blood was, especially... from a certain person.

Too bad the threat didn't work

Someone else has the initiative. Yu Yuan's red-stained hand was like a hot soldering iron, every tiny movement would cause the opponent to react.

He was still smiling, relying on the fact that the other party didn't dare to touch his hand, his next behavior went a step further——

He pressed his fingertips directly to the other's lips.

Silence-like movements, death-like silence.

Warm blood dripped between the slightly opened pale lips, as if wanton intrusion into private territory.

The prince froze in place, his stiff body did not respond, and even his hair seemed to be completely petrified.

The relationship between the blood clan and the human, the hunter and the prey, the confrontation in the Othello game tilts for a second, and it can be completely reversed in an instant.

Yu Yuan's knuckles almost touched the other's teeth, as if dyeing him red, the red, red and white interlaced, creating a strange and gorgeous picture.

"bite."

The ill-intentioned instructor seems to be taming a large dog that seems to be docile, and his tone is not without a sense of inducement.

The moment he tasted the first **** bite of the night, the prince could no longer refuse. Every step of Yu Yuan's actions fiddled with his nerves and challenged the limit to the greatest extent possible.

The act of suppressing oneself is like wearing a cage, and Yu Yuan is the only matching key.

bite down.

The other party can stay forever.

The prince held up this hand, like a devout believer kneeling in front of the statue, and handing over everything to the blessed god. The voice in the ear is enticing, and the eyebrows are rarely gentle, but they try their best to restrain them.

Yu Yuan's eagerly looking forward eyes became more and more fiery.

Under this gaze, the prince licked up.

Hot and humid, sticky, murky... all kinds of feelings intertwined.

The prince didn't take a bite, as Yu Yuan thought, and then opened his wrist to let blood, but just licked the wound.

Little by little, I licked off the blood red that was gushing out.

The soft silver hair trembled and lay in his palm. If you ignore the hidden fangs, it's almost like a loyal dog trying to please its owner.

This scene in the garden surrounded by roses at night is like the climax of a drama.

The other three vampires stayed nearby and became spectators to watch the "show". They didn't hear the conversation between the two, and Prince Lister's behavior seemed natural and normal, an act of swearing sovereignty over his possessions.

It's a pity that the real person involved is in a completely different situation from what other people think. The one who has the absolute initiative in the confrontation is what they think is the inferior human being.

The invisible chain is tied on the other side.

But Isaac, who didn't know it, was even secretly looking forward to it.

If Riester can't control himself and goes completely out of control, Isaac can see his favorite scene - a human being drained of all blood by an out-of-control vampire, shattered like a withered and withered petal.

Yu Yuan's thoughts also coincided with this. But there was something wrong with the plan in action.

The prince seemed to have marked the territory with great restraint, and except for the wound, he did not touch him at all.

However, Yu Yuan wouldn't praise "you have good self-control", he just wanted to take the initiative to court death.

The next moment, the prince was caught off guard—Yu Yuan was rubbing his fangs with his fingers.

The slender knuckles fiddled back and forth in the wet place, scratching every inch of delicate soft meat, and finally hooked on the tips of the raised teeth.

Yu Yuan's eyes were filled with innocent smiles, and he repeated: "Bite it down."

The thin layer of skin, the blood vessels on the wrist full of vitality, reflected in his eyes.

is so close.

The eyes were so red that they were faintly black, and the prince could hardly utter a complete sentence. On the one hand, it was because he needed to be distracted to suppress the instinct of wanton plundering, and on the other hand, it might be because he was so angry that he was speechless by Yu Yuan's repeated "provocation".

A rabbit that lives beside the wolf, not only does not feel dangerous, but also jumps around with the wolf's fur, for fear that he will not be bitten.

Lister slowed his breath, telling himself over and over again, not now.

He grabbed Yu Yuan's hand tightly, like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, only the other side was left in his eyes.

The boundless silence broke out.

The previous blood was slowly licked clean, and the new blood seemed to be less.

People who "seek to die quickly" not only did not wait for the result they wanted, but also found in disappointment that the wound on their hand began to show signs of healing.

He slowly raised a question mark in his heart: How can licking two bites still have a therapeutic effect? Are you the priest of some vampire!

He opened his mouth to say something else, trying to arouse the other party's desire to **** blood again. The prince seemed to have already sensed it, and warned a little embarrassedly: "...don't talk."

These three words are almost exhausting the remaining self-control, and the tight strings will be broken.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not, Yu Yuan seemed to sense that he was about to collapse.

The other blood races present are waiting to see how things will develop.

It is nothing but blood-sucking behavior that continues until the desire is satisfied, human beings show fear, and may even beg for their own lives under the weight of despair.

It's all the drama they like to see.

What the reality is, only the parties themselves know.

Of course, Yu Yuan, who was held tightly by his hand, would not give up. Taking advantage of the fact that the wound was not completely healed, he lowered his voice to induce: "You take a bite..."

Only the two of them could hear the chatter, and the prince remained silent. He was careful not to pierce the other's skin with his teeth, like a hard-won and fragile treasure.

Seeing that the wound was about to heal, this unexpected development was completely contrary to Yu Yuan's thoughts, and he only wished that he could give himself an extra knife.

But at this moment, the prince changed his movements again, Yu Yuan felt that the pair of fangs seemed to touch the soft flesh of his fingertips.

- Are you coming?

He secretly looked forward to it, with a little excitement.

Come on, let me bleed, let me die.

Not biting is not a vampire.

But in the next second, something even more unexpected happened.

The prince dropped a soft kiss on his fingertips.

Under the night, the moonlight is pouring, and the blooming flowers are surrounded. With a low head and loose silver hair, the prince of the blood race and the human mage.

A long kiss. so devout.