The end of the universe, ruins.

After the communication was hung up, the huge black dragon stepped anxiously in this ruin. It is no exaggeration to say that each step caused a slight vibration of the entire planet.

Even among all the dragons, the black dragon is the largest in appearance. His back can even carry an entire starship. The dragon clan now has his only black dragon.

The black dragon is huge in size and extremely terrifying in fighting power. In the old days, it was once regarded as a symbol of evil.

...The black dragon was once the king's mount.

He has carried the king from a lonely barren star to today's prosperous empire. This is the glory of his life that is worthy of being taken out and chewed repeatedly.

On the eve of the last war that made the Muse completely become the overlord of one party, the black dragon asked Wang this question:

"After the war, what am I going to do?" The black dragon held up their king with his claws. He was clearly about to win, but he cried, "You are a cunning king, right?"

Wang said: "Go travel, drink and play all night, do whatever you want to do, you are about to be free."

But the black dragon does not want to be free, if he can, he even thinks that this war will never end.

This may be the voice of most Muse fighters, Astor, Will, Sauron, Lilith, No Candle... War is the only way to stay with the king for a long time.

So after the war, the black dragon did, as his Majesty said, to travel and drink and play all night. Over the past year, he has been to many places, deserts, snowfields, the inaccessible Yuzu Sky City, and dangerous planets where no one has set foot.

Moreover, the black dragon started his cold war with the world. He cut off most of the communication methods and asked Yast to act as the patriarch of the dragon clan. During the journey, he was forced to learn to be alone and taste loneliness.

More specifically, the unilateral cold war between him and Wang began.

The remaining dragons referred to this as the rebellious period.

"..."

"Give him a loving hug, and let him hug us," the memory slowly returned to the present, and the black dragon heard Astor say, "then you can see him in this universe, in a month."

After the communication, the black dragon was quiet for a long time, lowering his head to look at his paws.

The dragons would bump their heads, claws, and roar with their companions.

But hugging is a very strange subject to them.

It takes practice, Black Dragon thought, awkwardly stretched out his two front paws and hugged a huge dumped building in the ruins. He has exhausted all his efforts to make his movements gentle and gentle.

However, boom--

The building is broken.

Black Dragon: "..."

‘Fantasy’.

After breakfast, I entered the formal variety show content section.

Because it is a werewolf-style game, the day is of course the part of searching for evidence, speculating on the murderer, and voting, but it would be boring to just do these things dryly-then watching a variety show, it is better to watch the board game Werewolf.

The guests will disembark and travel ashore during the day, and while completing some clues and small tasks, they will guess the murderer through dialogue and interaction with the rest of the guests, and vote every day in the evening.

The director took a trumpet and said, "I regret to tell you one thing. No one died last night. A traitor has appeared among you."

"Now we have added a separate victory condition. The first to vote for traitors in their own camp can ignore all other victory conditions and directly win."

This traitor should be talking about jean, right?

The ship soon returned to the port, which is the largest island in the Canary Islands.

Today is a sunny day, with soft clouds, blue sky, and seagulls on the shore.

"Today, only one group of guests will win the task. All members of the winning group will get a chance to avoid death. The guests will be divided into groups at breakfast," said the director. "Today, everyone can enjoy the Spanish style as much as possible. Order us to gather at the designated restaurant on the pier to vote."

"Okay, disband!"

Wen Xingze and his group have four guests. The tour route of this group starts from the harbour and finds an nppc holding a balloon in a city park and gives them a task card.

Only his own people are left here, and everyone can speak freely. Zhu Bo said: "The traitor is jean? He was originally from the navigator camp, but now he has become a sea monster."

Fang Ruxue and Jean both nodded in agreement.

But Wen Xingze always feels something is wrong. Can someone like jean who relies on skills to change his camp be called a ‘traitor’? I always feel that the traitor is someone else.

Wen Xingze said: "It's not necessarily a traitor from the navigator camp, it may be from our camp. The director may be deliberately misleading us."

Zhu Bo felt that his back was hairy, so he looked around and said, "Would you like to burn your brain? That way, the author's IQ will not keep up?"

Wen Xingze: "..."

But what Zhu Bo said is also very reasonable, so maybe jean is the traitor the director said.

Soon they arrived at the designated park. After a few challenging mini-games, they successfully found the NPC who posted the task, and then they were about to split up.

Wen Xingze's task is to find the uncle who keeps cats in a loft tavern and ask him for some clues.

The eldest follower is also working hard today to take good pictures of Wen Xingze's prosperous beauty.

Because Wen Xingze has to ask directions, interact with passers-by and NPCs all the way, the eldest brother did not take close-ups of him like before. Wen Xingze can occasionally have some personal space.

It was nine o'clock at this time, and as soon as the opening time of the soul box arrived, the blood parents actually sent it over. They used to send it in the evening to accompany Wen Xingze to dinner.

Today is Ansair, the prince of the secret party.

Ansair has a light linen hair color that is rarely seen in the blood. Although he looks very handsome, he is the more restrained and shy type among the per capita vinegar and coquettish blood. Of course, Ansair The contrast is also the biggest, he is more jealous than the blue and they are much more terrifying, mainly in terms of offensive power.

The last time Wen Xingze on the island experienced it, because Wen Xingze did not eat the watermelon he cut but ate Lilith's cut, and by the way praised Lilith's "watermelon selection is very sweet", Ansair Almost burned a forest.

Today, Ansair lowered his head when he first arrived, and asked him in a mosquito-like voice: "Wang...Does you like...?"

Although Wen Xingze didn't hear clearly, he still said with a firm tone: "I like it."

According to his all-time experience, no matter what the kin parent asks with expectation, he must answer like it, and he must not hesitate for more than two seconds when answering.

Ansair suddenly raised his head, his crimson eyes gleaming, and tears accumulated in his eye sockets after a while, and he said quietly: "If you like it, I, I will put it on for you."

Wen Xingze was a little confused: "?"

A dark necklace appeared in Ansair's palm. He carefully floated behind Wen Xingze, helped him put on the necklace, and said:

"This is the blood and blood sacred artifact I have. The original function...not important. Now it can protect you very well. I am really happy that you can like it."

Wen Xingze became even more confused: "What does protection mean?"

"If other races hug you and have physical contact for more than ten seconds, you will automatically turn on the highest level of blood filter," Ansair smiled sorrowfully, showing her little tiger teeth, "so that people with unknown origins or Dragons, mermaids, etc., took advantage of the void and entered."

At the same time, the main star of the blood family, the rest of the blood family and the twelve princes all clenched their fists secretly.

Although they disdain for sharing things related to your Majesty by their clan, they have to say that Ansair did a great job!

The attack power of the highest level blood filter is very strong, even if they can't participate in the pk mission, it doesn't mean they can't set obstacles for other guests.

How can their king easily give others a loving hug!

At this time, the photographer and the photography assistant happened to come back after taking the scenery. They saw the dark necklace suddenly appearing on Wen Xingze’s neck, and his pupils quaked: "Xiao Wen, you—"

Wen Xingze quickly lied: "Sorry, can't you wear this? I just bought it at the market."

"No," the female photographer assistant who just took office yesterday suddenly started bleeding, and the photographer madly gave close-ups next to him and gave him a thumbs up, "Well done."

Wen Xingze’s appearance is a heavier juvenile appearance, but he has strong plasticity. This pure black necklace does not know what texture it is, and it is actually nothing more than decoration, but when Wen Xingze’s white neck is tied to the Adam’s apple, It turned out to be very...

The whole person's style is suddenly different. There is a feeling of a little devil in the lazy eyes. It is so good that the photographer feels that this scene will be on the cover later.

Ansair expressed his great appreciation for the aesthetics of the photographer.

After sending the necklace, Ansair went back, saying that he wanted to save time for dinner with Wen Xingze in the evening. The day's itinerary went through without incident, but it is a pity that Wen Xingze and his group did not complete the task, so they did not get the chance to avoid death.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was still the restaurant where Chi Yan had eaten before. Wen Xingze and Zhu Bo met and went in to order. Only a few short shots were needed for dinner, and the next hour was private time without shooting. The guests also took back their mobile phones briefly.

Jean was the first to discover Wen Xingze’s necklace. As a designer, he was completely amazed. He praised: “Oh my God, it’s very beautiful

And sexy, like some kind of noble or demon living in the middle of the night, my sexual orientation almost changed-the only strange thing is that when I said that sentence, I actually felt cold in my neck. "

Wen Xingze looked behind jean, and Ansair, who had just transmitted it, stared at jean's neck gloomily, as if thinking about how much strength he could pinch this thing.

"..." Wen Xingze almost knocked over the coffee cup and gave his sincere advice to Jean, "Mr. Jean, cherish your neck, take advantage of your chance."

jean: "???"

Wen Xingze realized that Fang Ruxue's smile was too low, and she patted her thigh again at this time, and laughed, "Goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose!"

In order to prevent Ansair from making any irreparable actions, Wen Xingze volunteered to fetch the red wine and took Ansair away.

The owner here is very generous, put the wine on the wine rack and pick it up.

The kind of wine that Fang Ruxue wanted to drink was in a place where the wine cabinet was relatively high. Wen Xingze found painfully that his height could not be obtained, and the ladder had just been taken away by others.

Ansair floated beside him, his face turned red for some reason, and he whispered: "Wang, I need my help, help—"

"Do you need me to help you," another cold voice came from the side. He spoke in English at first, but changed to noon after a while, "...Wen Xingze?"

There was only a wall lamp on one side of the wine cabinet. It was getting late and the light in the corner of the restaurant was a little dim.

Wen Xingze raised his eyes in surprise, and it turned out that it was Chi Yan who hadn't seen him in a few days. He was wearing a mask with his eyelashes hanging down, and his eyes were as cold as usual.

Chi Yan looked down at him, and raised one eyebrow lightly after a while, seeming to be surprised by this encounter.

The shameful blush on Ansair's face disappeared in an instant. He seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards Chi Yan, and began to stare at Chi Yan gloomily, grinding his teeth.

"Love your neck," Ansair said to Chi Yan, floating beside Chi Yan, "I still have a chance now."

Chi Yan remained indifferent. There was no reflection of Ansair in his pupils, and there was not even a moment of stagnation, as if he really couldn't see Ansair's existence.

Ansair was anxious: "...what to pretend, you actor! Your Majesty, listen to me...!!!"

Wen Xingze: "?"

Wen Xingze gestured to make Ansair calm down, and later he would listen to Ansair's words, and now in front of ordinary people, no abnormalities can be exposed.

Even if I met Chi Yan by chance, Wen Xingze was actually quite pleasantly surprised. If it weren't for a variety show, I really want to have a good chat with Chi Yan.

"Which bottle do you want?" Chi Yan asked him.

Chi Yan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and he can easily reach any wine.

Wen Xingze said the name and location of the wine, then Chi Yan raised her head, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the wine cabinet seriously, looking for the wine that Wen Xingze said.

"Wait a minute," he said.

then……

Ten seconds passed.

One minute passed.

Three minutes passed.

Chi Yan seemed to be thinking about something extremely nervously, then he slowly reached out to the upper part of the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of...juice.

Wen Xingze found a problem.

He was very shocked and said, "Mr. Chi, that is juice."

Hearing that Chi Yan paused, he lowered his head and carefully examined the raspberry juice in the glass bottle.

After a long while, he showed a somewhat confused look and looked at Xingze.

——Chi Yan, don't wear glasses.

Wen Xingze just saw him so confident, thinking that he must be wearing invisible, never expected Chi Yan to be half-blind now.

Twenty seconds of silence.

Chi Yan: "What were you doing just now."

Wen Xingze: "I'm laughing at you."

Chi Yan: "..."

"It's better for me," Wen Xingze finally stopped laughing at him, and said, "I'll borrow the ladder."

Chi Yan seemed a little frustrated. He hummed and said, "It's better than this."

Wen Xingze: "?"

The wall lamp shook.

Chi Yan stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Xingze from behind.

He lightly clasped his hands under Wen Xingze's ribs, because of the difference in size, he could completely embrace Wen Xingze, but he did not appear to be rude.

Wen Xingze's feet left the ground, his eyes were level with the uppermost layer of the wine cabinet, and the tip of his nose smelled like a slightly damp smell when the snow was about to melt in early spring.

"Choose." Chi Yan whispered in Wen Xingze's ear.

The wall clock passed by minute by minute, and ten seconds passed quietly.

Wen Xingze only felt a thud in his brain.

It was the sound of blood beginning to flow rapidly. Wen Xingze felt that his sense of smell suddenly became sharp, as did his vision and hearing. He could even feel that his tiger teeth were rapidly becoming sharp, Wen Xingze had no time to see red wine...

It's over, I want to bite!

Chi Yan was very close to him, and Wen Xingze could hear his pulse clearly with his ears alone. The blood vessels were light blue. Wen Xingze's brain was confused, and he couldn't remember how he turned around, found Chi Yan's neck, and opened his mouth——

"Wow."

Bite.

"..."

After a few seconds of silence--

Ansair and hundreds of millions of parents in another universe split apart.

……blood.

It has a rusty taste, but it is not fishy, ​​and the taste is surprisingly sweet, like drinking some kind of aged wine, slightly addictive, but more addictive than wine.

Wen Xingze had never drunk blood before. He didn't expect it to taste like this. If it was a milk tea shop, he would pack a large glass to ice three-point sugar.

Just opening the blood filter is like just becoming a blood, especially before dinner, when Wen Xingze happens to be hungry, he can't control the blood instinct's desire for blood at all.

The wine cabinet is an open cubicle, some distance from the dining table. Fortunately, there are not many guests today, and no one noticed what was happening here.

About half a minute later, Wen Xingze's consciousness fell back to the ground from midair.

Under the dim light, Chi Yan tilted his head, his face was a little pale, and his eyebrows were like a cold pool filled with mist.

There is a tooth mark on the side of his neck, which has healed quickly-the saliva of the blood race has the effect of accelerating the healing of the wound, but some blood still gushes out and flows over the collarbone.

In shock, Wen Xingze couldn't help but licked the corner of his lips.

So fragrant, so wasteful...

Chi Yan: "..."

Ansair: "..."

Chi Yan touched the wound with the back of his hand and hissed.

Wen Xingze wakes up like a dream.

He, just now? ? ?

Biting Chi Yan on the neck and sucking his blood? ? ? ! ! !

"Help, help, rescue, ambulance! Sorry, Chi Yan, no, teacher Chi..." Wen Xingze was about to cry.

Ansel's eyes floated beside him blankly.

"The bleeding has stopped." Chi Yan motioned Wen Xingze to relax. "It's less than two hundred milliliters, it's okay. The blood donation starts at two hundred milliliters.

Although Wen Xingze has experienced strong winds and waves, this kind of thing is really the first time. He always feels like a scumbag at this time: "Then what should I do now?"

Chi Yan's calmness played a big role at this time. He said: "Go back to dinner, don't think too much about it, record variety shows seriously."

"If you have something to say, see you at ten in the evening."

After ten o'clock is the guests’ private time, and today the cruise ship will not leave Tenerife.

Wen Xingze rarely heard Chi Yan say so many words at once, and immediately arranged everything in order, and even Wen Xingze calmed down.

"..."

After saying a few more things, Zhu Bo sent a WeChat message to urge Wen Xingze to go back for dinner. Wen Xingze and Chi Yan said goodbye, just turned around, and suddenly heard Chi Yan say:

"Wen Xingze."

Wen Xingze: "Huh?"

Chi Yan looked down at him for a moment, and suddenly his eyes seemed to be teasing, although his expression remained the same.

He pointed to the side of his neck with blood stains left: "Don't waste it."

Wen Xingze: "..."

Wen Xingze: "!!!"

Is it so generous? Can you really drink it? thanks for treatment!

Wen Xingze actually felt that his reason was not good, but his instinctive appetite was simply too difficult to control. His eyes quickly turned into a ruby-like ochre, and his pupils were slightly enlarged, wet and bright, and he couldn't help showing his little tiger teeth.

He threw himself into Chi Yan's arms, so powerful that he even turned around with Chi Yan holding him.

In a place where Wen Xingze could not see, Chi Yan's sight finally collided with the spirit state of Ansair.

He held Wen Xingze's waist with his right hand, looked at the furious blood prince, and then faintly returned to Wen Xingze's face. It was just a short glance, but Ansair clearly saw something...greed.

In "Zub Cub Raising Plan", there was a reminder that Chi Yan had completed half of the task.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to Chi Yan's parents for completing half of the pk mission ‘Get the Hugs of Love’. There are still six and a half days before the end of the mission. Parents, please keep working hard!

Ansair had a heart attack: "...!!!"

Damn it, enchantress! ! ! ! !