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Chapter 94 The Devil's Feast (8)
Ye Yanzhi felt that something was wrong.
This was by no means his delusion, Kou Dong looked at his eyes as if he was looking at him, the kind of unconcealed eyes looking at a small cake.
It's just that their order has changed. Originally, it was the vampire who looked at him, the only pure human being, but now it was Kou Dong, the pure human being, who looked at the vampire in this way.
To be honest, this doesn't make sense.
In particular, Kou Dong not only looked at it, but even leaned forward to sniff it like a puppy on the side of his neck.
This posture...
If he hadn't known that it would take seven to seven forty-nine days for the first embrace, Ye Yanzhi would have almost thought that he had also transformed into a blood clan.
Under Ye Yanzhi's silent gaze, Kou Dong's Adam's apple moved again, barely suppressing the blood-sucking thought just now: "..."
He looked at his cub innocently.
That expression, as if the one who opened his mouth and said "delicious" just now was not him at all.
Ye Yan was speechless for a while, and after a while, he raised his hand, as if picking out the fur of a puppy, and stroked Kou Dong's head until he touched the neatly bundled ends of the hair at the back of his head. .
The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and there was a faint red line hanging in the clouds.
The sun is about to jump out of there.
"Forget it," Ye Yanzhi finally whispered, "Go back first."
They didn't run into the Baron in the room, presumably they didn't catch anyone, and the Baron had already left. After that, the two of them squinted their eyes in a hurry for a while, their minds were dizzy, and they didn't know if they really fell asleep.
until someone outside the door woke them up.
"Viscount Glenn?"
It was the voice of the footman in the castle, and he knocked on the door three times.
"Viscount Glenn—are you awake?"
Kou Dong opened his eyes, woke up in a daze, and stretched out an arm to probe around him. He felt the air, but his face was warm. When he was completely awake, he realized that Ye Yanzhi had stood up and was wiping his face with a plain handkerchief.
Ye Yanzhi looked like a loyal servant at this moment. He served the delicate little master, washed his face, and rearranged his shirt. Every pearl button was buttoned well, and the bow was neatly tied.
His hands were quite slender, his nails were neatly manicured, and on the milky white clothes, the silk sashes were unhurriedly tied, which made him look particularly pleasing to the eye.
Kou Dong couldn't help but paused, and his eyes stayed on that finger for a while.
Thin flesh color, the skin color of the vampires.
Nails are white and extremely healthy.
He seemed to still be able to see the blood vessels spreading underneath, thin, with the sweet smell he had tasted last night flowing through it...
Kou Dong fidgets a little uneasy, he watched for a while, and finally murmured.
"Cub."
Ye Yanzhi, who was used to his name, looked up at him, but saw the young man lowered his head and opened his mouth, and suddenly——
Grabbed his fingers.
Ye Yanzhi: "...?"
Kou Dong completely rolled that finger into his mouth, licking it with gusto and tsk tsk. His method of licking is not the insidiousness of ordinary people's sex, but it is like a puppy with a bone, trying to find some meaty smell from the top.
This licking method made Ye Yanzhi feel like a sweet little cake on the table.
He felt more and more uncomfortable.
He couldn't help reaching out and gently patted the face of the person in front of him.
"what happened?"
Kou Dong finally spit out his finger, because he didn't taste the taste he wanted from above, and there was still a little disappointment in his eyes.
"It's okay," he said, licking the corners of his mouth again, "I just wanted to taste..."
When he said this, he was actually a little guilty. After all, he suddenly bit someone's finger, and this is not something to taste casually.
But after thinking about it, Kou Dong's courage grew again.
- Ye Yanzhi, can he be an ordinary person?
Ye Yanzhi is his son!
The father-son relationship between them is clear and clear, and Ye Yanzhi can be regarded as the one who brought him up and raised him to what he is today with his hard work. Ye Yanzhi like this, what if he bites a bit? In those TV series, don't fathers often bite their children's cheeks and little hands and feet?
Although those children were still in swaddling clothes, Kou Dong felt that the father's love had nothing to do with the age of the children. Could it be that Ye Yanzhi is no longer his little cutie when he grows up?
Of course it is!
So he looked at the current Ye Yanzhi's father's love overflowing, is it a problem to want to bite?
That's definitely not a problem!
Don't talk about it, even if he bites twice, it will not be a problem at all!
Kou Dong quickly straightened out his logic, and defined this sudden impulse as a "parent-child game to adjust the relationship between father and son", and gradually became more confident.
"Dad can't bite you yet? Don't be stingy."
"..."
This is not a stingy thing.
Ye Yanyi was speechless for a while, and he wasn't sure whether Kou Dong realized that something was wrong with him. Maybe it was discovered, but because the target of this behavior was Ye Yanzhi, Kou Dong raised the banner of "father-son kinship" in his heart again, covering up his doubts.
Ye Yanzhi is also aware of his faults. Kou Dong has never experienced the father-son relationship between ordinary people, so he is particularly fond of the father-son stalk, and wants to pull it out and experience it anytime.
But haven't personally practiced it, and the little experience have is relying on film and television works, it seems extraordinarily nauseous.
Would a normal family have such a big child to kiss goodnight?
If it was a different person, he would immediately find out that something was wrong, and even dig out Ye Yanzhi's motives. But Kou Dong doesn't know what is right, and you can't be honest with a person who doesn't know anything - these behaviors have become reasonable with him.
At this point, Ye Yanzhi didn't know whether he should be happy or angry.
The servant outside the door urged again, this time in a more urgent voice: "Viscount Glenn, breakfast is about to start."
Only married women can dine in bed, and the rest have to use it in the restaurant. This is the rule.
Kou Dong thought of the flesh and blood that was to be served on the table later, and couldn't help but feel a little shriveled - those bloody things could be delicious.
Unlike his cub, it seems to exude a delicious temperament from head to toe...
Ye Yanzhi put the garter back on for him, and finally put on his shoes.
"Let's go." The young blood clan said, also stood up, "It's not too late."
Kou Dong nodded and walked out the door first.
The servant outside the door was still waiting, and bowed slightly when he saw him, but this time he didn't express any opinion on Ye Yanzhi who was following behind him, "Please come with me."
Kou Dong followed behind him.
The dining room is still the same as yesterday's banquet hall, and now the long table is almost full. Yesterday's guests have changed into new outfits and are sitting at the table drinking tea.
It is said to be the best black tea, but it is actually filled with blood.
The baron was still sitting on the throne, and when he saw Kou Dong walking in, he smiled slightly at him.
"How was Viscount Glenn's rest last night?"
Kou Dong knew that the other party went to his room last night and didn't catch anyone and was upset, but his face was not red or his heart was beating, and he said casually, "It's good."
"Really," the baron's scarlet lips curled up, and his smile deepened, "then it would be better. -How come I heard from the earl that Viscount Glenn met a thief last night?"
This is the post-autumn reckoning.
Kou Dong picked up the knife and fork, more pretentious than him: "Really? This matter has already reached the baron's ears?"
The baron raised an eyebrow.
"It's just a trivial matter," Kou Dong said, taking the victim's name seriously, "Last night I wanted to admire the portrait in the hallway, but I saw a dark figure open my door with a key. A thief who stole something, but I'm fine."
He glanced at the face of the main blood clan, and added: "The baron must not feel that the hospitality is not good. There is an old saying in the east, that the person knows the face but knows the heart. Are you worried about the thieves?"
In a few sentences, the identity of the thief was repeated countless times.
The vampire smiled slightly, almost unable to control the expression on his face.
The blood clan all value their identity and regard family reputation as their life. Even if they choose someone to sign a contract, most of them are looking for people with noble blood; the blood they drink on weekdays should be clean and innocent.
When have you been associated with a vile thief.
However, he couldn't refute it. If he refuted, wouldn't he have admitted what happened last night.
He was in a bad mood, and after looking around for a while, it became even worse.
"What about the butler?"
The servant on the side was frightened and replied in a low voice, "The housekeeper is ill."
The baron frowned, "Why are you sick?"
The servant's expression was a little unnatural, he didn't say anything, he just raised his head and glanced at the noble boy opposite. The noble boy sipped the red blood in the cup, his expression was unhappy, his lips were slightly pursed, and he was obviously not willing to accept this.
How else could be sick? Last night, followed the orders of the son of the marquis and tried to find this beauty from the East to talk about mutual enjoyment.
As a result, the person did not see it, but was beaten by the servant of the other party.
Haven't gotten out of bed yet.
The reason for this was really untenable, and the servant had to say vaguely, "Something happened."
- What a surprise.
They never expected that this Viscount Glenn's contracter was quite capable of fighting. If they can bring Viscount Glenn at night, they will bite and bite, and the other party can only be regarded as a dumb loss; but instead of bringing people, they will be beaten, where else can they justify.
The baron nodded, perhaps seeing something from the servant's attitude, and didn't speak any further.
The guests began to have breakfast.
Compared with the sumptuous dinner, breakfast is much simpler, but there is no Kou Dong that can eat it. He watched from the beginning to the end, listening to the group of vampires dressed in human skins pretending to discuss the weather, livestock, and clothing. When the meal was almost finished, the noble boy finally spoke up.
"What's the plan for today?"
coming.
Kou Dong's mind suddenly tightened, knowing that the next day's test was coming.
The baron had never eaten, and his back was straight. He turned the wrench on his hand without answering the question.
"Francis, you haven't been active for a long time, haven't you?"
The noble boy raised his eyebrows.
"The weather is fine today," the baron said with a half-smiling smile. "I have arranged for the prey to be released in the woods. - Immediately, let's go hunting."
hunting.
Kou Dong's heartbeat stopped for a moment, realizing that these two words were unusual.
European aristocrats do love hunting, which is almost their daily life, and even have special hunting gear to match it. The quality of hunting skills is also an important criterion for evaluating aristocrats. Especially in the autumn of the year, when the fur of the prey is the most rich and gorgeous, this is also the most suitable time for hunting.
However, the hunting of the blood race is obviously not so simple.
Are they hunting just ordinary animals?
"Viscount, please come here," the baron turned his face slightly, the smile on his lips became more conspicuous, Kou Dong could even see the two pointed fangs exposed by the other side, "I really want to know about your hunting. level."
"..."
Kou Dong swallowed his saliva, thinking that your expression doesn't look like you want to know my hunting skills at all, it's more like you want to know more about me...
The vampires didn't use hounds. There were only dozens of horses in front of the castle, and the nobles rode high on them, greeting each other with neither high nor low voices.
The horses hooves stepped on the ground, not daring to move. Kou Dong met their dark eyes and found that they were disturbed by the breath of this high-level hunter.
Reverence for the strong has long been written in the laws of nature. No matter how fierce the horse is, it can only restrain its temper, keep its head down, and be the mount for these bloodthirsty blood clans.
The baron rode on a charcoal horse with the whip in his hand. He saw Kou Dong at a glance, and said happily, "Viscount Glenn, your horse is here."
It was a snow-white horse with smooth fur and no variegation. It also lowered its eyes, Kou Dong put his hand on it, and felt an unexpected tremor from the warm animal's body.
It is shaking.
Facing such a group of blood races, it couldn't help trembling, full of unease. It wasn't until the young man stroked its forehead and a different breath came in that it raised its head. The dark horse's eyes were wet and bright, and he glanced at the person beside him.
"Don't be afraid," Kou Dong whispered, following its fur, "It's fine."
The trembling of the white horse did not stop, but he leaned his head in Kou Dong's direction, as if he wanted to shrink into his arms.
As the departure approached, Kou Dong remembered another problem: he would not get on the horse.
This is not an ordinary skill that everyone can have in modern times. He doesn't have that much money, and he doesn't have such aristocratic hobbies.
But Viscount Glenn won't get on the horse, does that make sense?
Kou Dong was a little hesitant, hesitating between "climbing up in embarrassment" and "finding a bench and stepping on it", before he made up his mind, someone stretched out a hand behind him, and held his waist in a low voice. Said: "Master, you forgot your whip in the living room."
It was his cub's voice.
Hearing this, Bai Ma seemed to realize something, and slowly bent his front legs, making a movement similar to that of a human being bent over.
It knelt down on the ground with great spirituality, still staring at Kou Dong with those large and surprisingly large horse eyes, staring at him stubbornly. It looked like a good student who got full marks in the exam and wanted the teacher to reward him.
Kou Dong was not stingy, he stroked the opponent's forehead with his hand and praised him, "Well done."
Adhering to the educational concept of raising children to be praised, by the way, Ye Yanzhi's head was bald behind him, "You also did a good job."
Ye Yanzhi, who is on the same level as a horse: "..."
After the stature became short, Kou Dong mounted the horse very smoothly. Ye Yanzhi helped him and immediately handed over the whip.
"careful."
The white horse held Kou Dong very steady, as if he had made up his mind not to let him fall. Kou Dong rode on the horse and looked down again.
Ye Yanzhi didn't change his riding clothes, the close-fitting uniform made his figure extra slender, and his two long legs were wrapped, which looked extremely eye-catching.
In his capacity, he was unable to participate in such a hunt, and could only wait for the return of these nobles in the castle. Kou Dong swallowed softly, suddenly a little reluctant.
Does he really want to leave his cub and go by himself?
"No hurry," Ye Yanzhi also seemed to see what he was thinking, and said lightly, "Be careful in everything."
The blood clans all left the castle, leaving only one earl who rarely appeared. For them, it was also a convenient opportunity to explore the side story.
This was something they discussed when they changed clothes.
Kou Dong nodded, buttoned the hat of his riding suit, and held the reins. Because of his oriental blood, his body is far more slender than these pure white people, and his naked skin is delicate and white, as if he can leave a mark with a pinch.
The wind was blowing in front of him, and Kou Dong adjusted his collar, but inadvertently revealed more.
The arc of his swan-like neck was raised, and the half-covered black hair under the brim of his hat hung down a few strands and hung around his neck.
And aroma.
The sweet and moving aroma makes their throats thirsty just by smelling it, and the body realizes before the reason that this is a feast of delicacy.
The eyes of the vampires became deep, driving the horse's hoofs, getting closer to this sweet snack.
Kou Dong suddenly regretted it. He was like a little sheep that fell into a pack of wolves. He was surrounded by these blood clans one by one. He was weak, pitiful and helpless. Under this gaze, he has no doubt that the hunting target of this group of people is not prey at all, it is him at all.
——If you accidentally get injured and bleed during the hunting process, I am afraid that this group of blood will be carried off the horses immediately, pressed on the grass, and nibbled cleanly, even the bone marrow. Not left.
But what can he do, Kou Dongxin said, his terrifying charm...
His back was numb in this ring, and he had to be the first to ask the baron tremblingly, "Let's go?"
The baron, too, looked at him inquiringly, until he had asked, and then swung his whip sharply.
"Set off."
——
The morning fog in the forest has not yet completely dissipated, and the tops of the pointed trees are lingering like ribbons. The sound of horse hooves frightened the birds that were originally perched, and the hares and deer ran into the depths of the forest together, and in a blink of an eye, they were all scattered.
Earl Kester's territory is not small, and despite his status as a blood prince, he is also a very powerful noble in the world. His noble lineage has been passed down for at least hundreds of years, and the current king seems to trust him very much, exempting him from all taxes on his estate, and dividing a large forest for him, allowing him not to come to worship every year.
His special treatment made the name "Count of Kester" more mysterious.
Kou Dong was riding a horse for the first time. Fortunately, this white horse was very human. He noticed that the people above were not skilled. Apart from some bumps, he didn't feel any other discomfort.
Just riding all the way, they didn't see any prey, not even a rabbit leg.
The baron was not anxious either, he held the reins loosely, and followed Kou Dong unhurriedly.
The guests behind him obviously participated in such activities very often, and said, "This time the prey is smarter."
What they often see is that they are so frightened that they lose their minds on the spot, and they rush out to beg them to give them a happy one.
The baron also smiled slightly and replied, "Only the smart prey can have the fun of hunting."
While speaking, they gradually walked to the depths of the forest. The horses behind them dispersed, and the nobles were all looking around, trying to find the traces of their prey.
Suddenly, Kou Dong's eyes caught a glimpse of a color different from the bushes.
It was golden, like a ray of sunlight melting and flowing on the leaves.
The unusual color flickered slightly and disappeared immediately. If he hadn't seen it for real, Kou Dong would have almost thought he was dazzled.
"..."
He suddenly realized what it was, turned his head sideways, and tried not to show any traces.
The baron's breath was already leaning over, and the jujube red horse was clinging to Kou Dong's little white horse, looking at him with interest.
"how?"
He whispered.
"Viscount Glenn—but what?"
Kou Dong couldn't avoid it, so he could only say, "Bird."
"Is it," said the baron thoughtfully, "what kind of bird?"
"..."
His voice got lower and lower. Gently, like a demon full of bewitching slander, he lingered in Kou Dong's ears.
"Is it a beautiful bird with golden feathers?"
Kou Dong was startled. When he looked again, the baron had already drawn the crossbow in his hand, mercilessly, accurately, and shot in the direction he was looking at—
There was a sudden cry of pain in the woods. It was obviously not the rabbit's, nor the bird's.
The vampires behind them all laughed and said, "The baron is a good way."
The man who had followed them jumped off the horse and dragged the prey that had just been shot out—
Kou Dong's pupils could not help shrinking.
It was a girl with long blond hair.
She wore a plain white long skirt with a huge hem, which was not conducive to her running in the woods. Now the skirt has been scratched out of the cracks, revealing the pale skin underneath.
And the arrow shot by the baron just now pierced through her flesh and blood and nailed it to her shoulder.
She was like a wounded doe, dragged out of the jungle by the big hand of the hunter. The vampires smiled and looked at her condescendingly, the crossbow in their hands emitting a slight cold light——
This scene made Kou Dong somewhat uncomfortable.
He turned his face away.
"Doesn't the Viscount find it interesting?"
It was the baron's voice.
Kou Dong frowned and looked at him again. The baron didn't look excited either. He just lowered his eyes and casually watched the people below divide up this beautiful prey.
"I don't find it interesting either."
"..."
Then you still do a ghost?
"It was originally interesting," the baron exhaled slowly from his dark red lips, "but, such an ordinary reward is really unimpressive."
His blue eyes turned to look at Kou Dong.
"If the Viscount is used as prey—"
Kou Dong got goosebumps and his hair stood on end at the maliciousness in those words.
"I think," said the Baron slowly, "that this will be the most interesting thing."
Kou Dong: "..."
He has a mmp that must be said!