Yaphisor was in a trance for a moment, and his keen sixth sense suddenly noticed a fiery gaze staring at him, causing his scalp to go numb.

Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Yaphisor raised his head stiffly, and saw a pair of blue and clear eyes like sea water.

His eyes were deep, like a vast ocean, but at the moment he was staring at Yaphisor without blinking.

Yafeisol: "...Uh, hi, hello."

The blood race man who opened his eyes heard Yaphisor's voice, and his delicate facial features changed slightly, showing a faint smile, "Little guy, did you wake me up from a deep sleep?"

Although this person seemed gentle and harmless, the powerful pressure emanating from his body still made Yaphisor on guard.

With one hand clenching the cross in front of his chest, Yaphisor hurriedly waved his other hand, "I'm very sorry, I didn't intend to break into the barrier, and I didn't intend to offend you."

The blue eyes moved from Yaphisor's face to his fingers, and the fingertips that had just been cut by the fangs were still dripping with blood. The throat rolled slightly, and the blond vampire man stepped out of the crystal coffin.

Yaphisor involuntarily took two steps back, looking up at the tall and handsome man.

When this man stood in the coffin, because the coffin was slightly tilted, he didn't realize how tall this man was. But when the man stepped out of the coffin, Yafeisol realized that the man was nearly two heads taller than him, and the top of Yafeisol's head only reached the chest of this beautiful man, "Cutisino? Von Laus Vander." The dark-haired boy in front of him looked down at the dark-haired boy for a while, and suddenly said a name.

Yaphisor gave a "Huh" and looked up at him, "What?"

The man repeated it again with a rare good temper: "Curtisino von Rouse Vander, my name, you can also call me Curtisino, this is the right I gave you."

After the man said the last word, the name "Curtisino" was suddenly engraved in Yaphisor's mind. He rolled the name in his throat and almost blurted it out naturally, as if he was born with it will pronounce the name.

Looking at Curtisno in doubt, Yaphisor asked, "Why is this happening?"

Curtisno did not answer him, but returned his eyes to his fingers.

Without warning, Curtisino suddenly bent over and wrapped his arms around Yaphisor's waist and lifted him easily. Yaphisor was startled, and quickly said, "Curtisno, what do you want to do?"

Curtisno let out a chuckle from his nose and whispered, "Don't resist, surround me, baby."

After hearing Curtisno's words, Yaphisor, who was still at a loss, unexpectedly wrapped his legs around Curtisno's waist uncontrollably, and his arms wrapped around Curtisno even more. Snow's neck looked like an amorous woman throwing her arms in her arms.

Yaphisor was shocked, "What the **** is going on here?"

Curtisno still didn't answer Yaphisor, seeing that Yaphisor was tightly wrapping himself, Curtisno wrapped one arm around his waist, and the other hand was changed to hold the boy's buttocks.

Five slender fingers exerted a little force, and they sank into Yaphisor's elastic flesh through the clothes.

Surprised by the touch in his hand, Curtisno pinched it twice before lowering his head on Yaphisor's gracefully curved neck.

A burst of numb pain came from his neck, and a desperate thought suddenly appeared in Yafeisol's heart.

The blood race, greedily **** blood, especially human blood.

What's more, the hungry vampire who had just woken up from a deep sleep, even if he didn't die, he would be assimilated into a blood servant by this vampire.

The thought of despair flashed through his mind, and another feeling overshadowed it.

The consciousness that had begun to blur because of the loss of blood had gradually been replaced by another sense, an emotion he had never felt before.

Pleasure, excitement, numbness, trembling, he didn't even know how to express this feeling, and now he just wanted to open his mouth and groan happily.

He thought so in his mind, and actually did it.

Arms hung weakly around Curtisno's neck, and his mouth made a hum and moan like a kitten. Yaphisor squinted his pale green eyes slightly, and his face showed an expression of pleasure mixed with lust.

Just when he thought he was going to die in this extreme feeling of pain and joy, Curtisno took out his fangs.

The beautiful Curtis Nuo fixedly looked at Yaphisor's absent-minded expression, and his heart, which had never been so beautiful since birth, suddenly shook.

He took Yaphisor a few steps and came to the crystal coffin where he was sleeping just now. With a twist, he pressed Yaphisor into the coffin.

The left hand that was still holding the young man's **** slid in slowly along his wide priest's uniform, directly touching his tender and beautiful flesh, the touch on his hand was many times better than through the clothes, which made him very fond of it.

While squeezing the beauty in his hand, the other hand holding his waist pulled out.

After he pulled out his hand, he looked at Yaphisor's blurred eyes, and suddenly put his finger in front of him in a wicked way. His voice was low and full of temptation: "Hold it and use your tongue."

Yaphisor's eyes were blurred, and her pink lips were slightly pursed. Hearing Curtisno's words, he leaned forward uncontrollably again, most directly holding his index finger, and licking with his tongue like a kitten.

The warm and moist tongue swept his fingers, and Curtisno's heart was even more excited.

The hand holding the buttocks became even more reckless and began to slide deeper.

The roots were violently smashed, and Yaphisor suddenly covered himself for a while, and his originally blurred eyes suddenly became clear. I saw two white lights suddenly appear on his hand, he shouted loudly, and pushed Curtisno back four or five steps.

Curtisno's eyes showed a surprised expression, "The power of light? Humans actually master the power of light?"

The surprise faded, and Curtisno's eyes were replaced by surprise, "Little guy, I didn't expect you to have such a strong power, it really surprised me."

Yaphisor lost Curtisno's support, and he fell from the air and fell to the bottom of the coffin. His face flushed, his lips slightly parted and he gasped, "You, motherfucker!"

Curtisno raised his eyebrows, "A good boy is not allowed to curse."

Yaphisor snorted coldly, "I'm already like this and still won't let me? Don't you blood people deceive people too much, mother's mental retardation!"

Curtisno flashed a look of surprise in his eyes again. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice again, with an irresistible command in his voice: "Learn to meow."

Glancing at Curtisno with the same eyes as an idiot, Yaphisor's expression was indifferent, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Curtisno clicked his tongue twice, walked back and forth around the boy who was squatting in the coffin, and asked him, "Is your human mental strength strong enough to resist me?"

Yaphisor didn't answer, just had an indifferent face.

Seeing Yafeisol ignoring himself, Curtisno was not annoyed either.

He took a few steps towards the young man, then walked to the young man and squatted down, Curtisno suddenly attacked and put his hand on Yaphisor's black hair, and said with a smile, "If you don't answer, I have a way to know. ."

At the moment when Curtisno's hand was placed on his head, countless text-like memories replayed in his mind like a roller coaster, about the history of this world, about the disputes of the blood race, about the development of human beings, about Yafei Sol's life experience, about why he broke into this place before.

After going through all the memories, Curtisino let go of Yaphisore's head and changed it to soft black hair, "Poor little guy."

Yaphisor repeated some of Curtisno's behaviors from beginning to end, and a complex and shocked expression flashed in his eyes, "Are you going to be mentally attacked?"

Spiritual attack is the most terrifying attack force in this world.

Not only that, powerful mental attacks can also dominate others, making them involuntarily obey the commands of the caster.

Mental attack is omnipotent, it can steal people's memories and thoughts, control people's actions, and influence people's preferences.

But there are very few spiritual attackers in this world. In his cognition, only the blood emperor who has stepped on the blood of others for thousands of years and crossed the throne of the king of God is the spiritual attacker. And the reason why he can become the blood emperor is also inseparable from the mental attack.

However, the name of the blood emperor was not recorded in Curtisno, not to mention the description of his appearance was different.

The vampires are handsome in appearance, but they call themselves the nobles of the night and are the masters of the darkness. The darker their hair, the nobler their status, and the purer their bloodline. Their eyes are scarlet, which is intimidating to see.

But the power of the blood race in front of him is pure and powerful, but his hair is light golden like sunshine, and his eyes are blue like lake water, which is very different from the pure blood race.

But if he is a mixed-blood blood race, his power is too strong. Even the power of the fourth-generation blood family Olves, who had just chased and killed him, was not as strong as 1% of the person in front of him.

Curtisno von Rouse Vander, this name sounds like the name of an aristocrat.

He couldn't guess the identity of the blood clan in front of him, so Yaphisor had no choice but to say, "Who the **** are you?"

Curtisno finished digesting the memory stolen from Yaphisor's mind, and then looked at Yaphisor, "I am the head of the extinct Vander family, the second-generation blood family, Curtisno von Laws. Vander."