The firelight jumped, and deep and shallow shadows were also reflected on the long sickle.

The former angel raised his scythe and stared blankly at the moth-like vampires trapped in the ring of fire. The tall, raised beak masks covered their faces and eyes under the black hood. At this moment, they almost came to this place in place of the god of death.

The corners of the baron's lips tightened, revealing his sharp fangs.

I don't know which old angel threw the torch in his hand first. The fire swirled in the air and fell steadily towards the center of the gathering of vampires, causing an even greater panic - the sound became noisy. The crackling sound of burning, screaming and fighting sound entwined in one place, creating a place like purgatory on earth.

The vampires attacked with their sharp minions and teeth, they tore the necks of these old angels, and sucked their blood with only a few golden spots left to dissipate. Having lost the favor of God, the angels who used to be high above are now as vulnerable as ants. Without their wings, they are hunched over, and they can only rely on the scythe in their hands to fight in the direction of the blood race.

The blood exploded in the crowd, and Kou Dong suddenly felt a little warmth on his cheeks.

He was pulled by that hand and walked against the crowd step by step towards the pre-prepared back door. The smell of burning cloth made Kou Dong unconsciously cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves, clinging to the wall, and he was about to get out.

Xu is because of the smoke, Ye Yanzhi's voice sounded a little hazy.

"Are you all right?"

Kou Dong nodded, unable to answer too much, just held his hand tightly. His mood was like someone who fell into the water caught the last piece of driftwood, carefully followed the footsteps of the young vampire, and said in a low voice, "Let's go first."

Passing through the narrow passage shrouded in black smoke, his fingers finally touched the cold and hard iron door. Kou Dong didn't even think about it, he pushed outward with all his might—

His blood seemed to freeze suddenly.

He failed to push the door open.

Seeing that his arm froze slightly, the young blood clan stretched out his hand to push it. They tried their best, but the heavy iron door seemed to be heavy at the moment, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't push it open.

The back door was obviously blocked, and the promised way to survive did not appear.

Kou Dong's head was buzzing, and there was only one thought left:

The angel betrayed them.

Angels betrayed them!

His breathing became rapid, and he turned to look at Ye Yanzhi beside him. The young vampire pursed his lips, suddenly lifted his foot, and kicked the iron door heavily, shaking the iron door slightly, but it was still tightly closed.

……it's useless.

Kou Dong has never been so clear about this reality.

Since the angels didn't want them to escape, they naturally wouldn't set up a bayonet that the vampires could easily escape. With their strength, it is impossible to escape from the only way to survive.

They are forcing all the blood races to die.

"Damn," Kou Dong couldn't help muttering, "I actually listened to their nonsense!"

However, there was no time to be angry with him. The fire is about to burn to this place. If they don't hurry up, they may not be able to get out again!

There is only one way for them, the only way that might lead to freedom and hope—

That is the front door.

The main entrance that is now being gathered by both parties.

Kou Dong shook Ye Yanzhi's hand, and the other party wrapped him tightly with his palm. The two of them hurriedly turned back along the original road without caring about anything else, but fortunately they were not stopped by the fire in the corridor. The huge chandelier slammed down from the top, smashing several vampires and the bird-beak doctor in it. They wailed and tried to struggle, but there was no effect.

The beautiful, retro-colored rose window of the castle burst open, and crackling debris splashed everywhere. Kou Dong dodged back in the dense crowd, Ye Yanzhi followed him, slightly separated by the two blood clans, helping him to block the attack.

He suddenly heard a small cracking sound. Something pierced the air, coming in his direction.

"..."

Kou Dong turned his head subconsciously, and a tiny shadow appeared in his pupils.

A small piece of glass flew over in the light of the fire.

It was extremely thin and sharp, like an inconspicuous knife—

This second was pulled for a very long time. It aimed at Dongfang youth's cheek and flew straight at him, and the landing point would be his face.

Realizing this, Kou Dong suddenly turned to the side, the piece of glass did not wipe his cheeks, but before Kou Dong could rejoice, he suddenly felt a pain in his lips.

Like being stung lightly by a bee.

Kou Dong's heart was trembling for some reason. He was standing there, feeling dizzy. He slowly placed the pulp of his finger on his lips, and when he took it away, he saw a small piece of peach petal-like bright red, with a layer of light gold on the edge.

Instinct preceded the mind, and loudly told Kou Dong what it was.

- That's blood.

In front of the blood clan, he shed blood.

The system's weird prompt sounded, and it seemed to be laughing.

[reminds you,] it is old-fashioned, [reminds you—]

【Don't bleed...】

【Don't bleed! 】

The scuffle around him didn't know when it quieted down, and when Kou Dong looked up in a daze, he saw only hundreds of eyes flashing towards him. Angels, vampires... they all stared at him closely, and there was a blazing fire in their eyes.

This is a silence more terrible than death. The blood-grinding beasts finally found their prey, and they stretched out their fangs and stared at him greedily and silently.

Kou Dong: "..."

Kou Dong swallowed his saliva and tried to discuss with them: "It's not like this, you calm down first..."

It was like a drop of water falling into a scalding frying pan.

It only took a moment to explode, and almost in an instant, the vampires suddenly changed direction and swooped towards the fragrant prey. The wide black robes of the bird-beak doctors followed closely. They chased the rare breath, like moths rushing towards the fire, towards the only warm and fragrant candle wick in the middle.

Overwhelming.

In front of Kou Dong's eyes, there was only the spread of clothes, and the tide of the blood clan almost engulfed him like a wave. He was at the very center, like a boat that was swept up to the peak by the waves, and could only shiver and retreat.

Someone grabbed his hand and handed him something else.

"Take it!"

Kou Dong turned his head and realized that it was a torch. Ye Yanzhi snatched two from the old angel's hand, waved it in his hand, and shouted, "Go upstairs!"

The upstairs was all burned, and the vampires hesitated to go forward, so they could only wander downstairs. If they want to find a way out of it, they can only go upstairs in the fire!

Kou Dong retreated up the stairs step by step, waving torches in front of him to prevent this group of vampires from getting close. He raised his voice and shouted, "But what do you do?"

Ye Yanzhi is also a blood clan, and since he is, he will also be equally afraid of such fire.

How could he take his cub down this road?

"You don't need to care about those," the young blood race said strongly and coldly, with dark pupils glowing in profile, like a deep sea without the sun. He grabbed Kou Dong's arm, half-protected him behind him, and stepped back carefully.

There was also a fire at the entrance of the stairs, causing Kou Dong to cough slightly. The fire finally stopped the crazy blood clan, and kept these greedy foragers out of the circle of fire, but Kou Dong's own breathing gradually became difficult, and he couldn't help tugging at the clothes of the people beside him.

"Cub..."

He couldn't even open his mouth, his nose and mouth were full of hot smoke, and he could hardly feel pain. Ye Yanzhi looked at his half-smoked cheek, took off his jacket with a cold face, and wrapped Kou Dong's entire body to protect his nose and mouth.

Without the coat, the flames turned into unbridled scorching his skin. Kou Dong clenched his hand in the smell of burning flesh, tremblingly trying to act as a barrier for him - but Ye Yanzhi tucked the hand back into his jacket and whispered, "Put it away."

Kou Dong calmed down according to his words, and the next second, his body suddenly rose—

Ye Yanzhi picked him up, jumped up, and stepped on the window lattice with both feet.

The rose window cut off the burning flames, and the world outside was cold and fresh.

"Hold on," he heard the young man's voice, and he seemed extra tender in the fire, "bit me if you're afraid."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Crack!"

The young vampire completely protected him and rushed towards the rose window. The light and shadow of Banza reflected on his face, and it turned into a red fire in an instant.

Their figures jumped out of the rose window, and the sound of the wind splattered beside them with shards of colored glass, which suddenly tore apart the quiet and peaceful night outside.

Like a strange fireworks. The sparks fell one after another under the dark sky, mixed with the screams, roars of the blood race, and the burning sound of flames...

Kou Dong raised his head slightly from the neckline of the young blood clan, only to see the ferocious Huo Miao's tongue greedily licking the broken window. It devoured everything, but Kou Dong knew that it did not devour completely.

The next second, the corner of the dark robe floated again at the door. Doctor Bird's Beak's movements even seemed a little rushed, and he finally stepped forward and rushed towards him——

They guessed his direction, and now they're going after him.

The sense of weightlessness was only for a moment, and the blood clan's body was strong and strong, and fell steadily to the ground. He didn't let go of the person in his arms, didn't look back, and jumped straight onto a carriage at the back door. It was prepared by them in order to escape. Ye Yanzhi jumped up, and there was no time to put Kou Dong in the carriage. He held the reins of the horse, locked the human youth firmly in front of him, and waved the whip.

"go!"

The horse neighed in response, then raised its two front hooves, fell heavily on the ground, and rushed forward impatiently. The carriages swayed and swayed behind them, and they ran farther and farther, leaving the castle far behind.

The Earl's manor was huge, but they couldn't rush out directly. The vampires are not fools, I am afraid they will wait in front of the gate immediately; besides, now that Kou Dong has revealed his identity, there is only one way to end the dungeon: unlock the side story.

They couldn't run far, so they could only get rid of the two men and horses for the time being. It was not until deep in the forest that the horses gradually stopped and neighed at him.

Kou Dong recognized that this was the white horse he rode when he was hunting for the first time, and rubbed his hand slightly on the other's head. The little white horse seemed to be very comfortable, slumped down his ears, and rubbed his palm affectionately.

Ye Yanzhi sat down on a larger rock. His arms have been burned, almost turned black, and even the bones can be seen through the flesh that is about to stick to it.

Kou Dong was facing the piece, unable to say a word, just lowered his head.

His appearance made the young blood clan find it interesting, so he called him over and raised his chin, "What?"

Seeing this, Ye Yanzhi's heart trembled slightly - his eyes were even red.

Kou Dong was never one to cry often. Ye Yanzhi thought his tears were very strange and distressing, but these tears were wandering in the eye sockets for him, which seemed to sweeten the taste of this drop of water.

He wiped the tear with a warm finger and put it on his lips.

Really sweet.

Kou Dong felt a rare self-blame, and lowered his head as if he had been stunned by frost. He blamed himself for not avoiding it.

"I don't blame you," Ye Yanzhi whispered, "It's not an accident."

Kou Dong didn't say a word, Quan thought the other party was coaxing him.

Ye Yanzhi said: "It's the count."

This statement was really unexpected, Kou Dong suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party in disbelief: "Is it the earl?"

"right."

The young vampire's hand gently rubbed his scratched lips, and there was a drop of bright red blood with a pale golden edge hanging there.

"It's not the glass," he said. "That piece of glass didn't touch you."

The one who scratched Kou Dong was the earl who was always standing near the porch. However, his movements were too fast, and Ye Yanzhi could only detect a trace of strangeness. When he looked again, the young man had been caught off guard and injured, and was exposed to the worst chance of being surrounded by a ring.

The Count's skills are strange, his identity has never surfaced, and he is quite high in the blood clan. Against such an opponent who is still under the water, it doesn't seem surprising to suffer a loss. When they originally laid out their plans, they never imagined that the Count, who never showed up, would suddenly appear at the dinner party.

It can only be said that the unexpected arrival of the Earl disrupted all their plans.

It looks like luck.

The young blood clan moved his arm, raised his eyes first to look at the person in front of him, his voice was gentle: "Are you injured?"

Kou Dong shook his head. After breathing in the fresh air, his discomfort was significantly relieved. Now, except for a slight cough, there is no other problem.

The problem is Ye Yanzhi.

His dark eyes stared at the vampire youth in front of him, his pupils were still wet with a layer of mist, and he saw the young vampire's throat move suddenly.

"Get closer," the young vampire whispered, lowering his dense eyelashes, "I'll help you lick it."

Kou Dong did not understand this sentence. But the absolute trust in Ye Yanzhi made him lean forward, his face was in front of the young blood clan, and he was breathing. Ye Yanzhi could smell the breath very clearly, which was stronger and fresher than before, and it got into his chest like a worm, stirring his heart and lungs.

But he didn't show it.

He only gently stuck out the tip of his tongue, tenderly, delicately, and moistly.

He put on the young man's small wound.

Like a butterfly sucking the heart of a flower.

The young man's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he couldn't help shivering. The breaths of both of them were restrained and reserved, and floated between their lips and teeth for a long time. The tip of the tongue made a circle, soothing every inch of the wound, and put it in the mouth, and the blood was sucked into the mouth.

When they left again, it seemed that the meaning had changed. The blood race youth lowered his eyes and said, "Hurry up for the better."

Kou Dong's mind was still dazed, and he reluctantly replied, "Hmm... um."

The body fluid of the blood clan can indeed speed up the recovery of the wound.

He subconsciously licked the small, almost invisible scar again, completely ignoring the fact that his own body could stop the bleeding.

"Stay away from me today," said the youth of the blood race, bending a long leg, "I am also a vampire now, so I am afraid that I will accidentally hurt you."

Hearing this, Kou Dong felt a little dazed, "But we have always been together before."

He believed in the self-control of his cub.

The blood race youth raised his head and put his arms behind him. The sky could not be seen above him, the dense foliage covered everything, and the mist stayed high on the branches.

"You said it too," he sighed, "that was before."

What remains in his mouth now is the scent of the drop of blood just now. Not only did this drop fail to soothe his long-starved body, but instead woke up all his internal organs, and now they were almost roaring under his flesh, forcing him to throw away the gentleman's skin and tear it apart. A human mask, a complete beast.

Step forward, bite, and crush the person on the grass—completely follow the instinct of the blood race.

Once this kind of thought takes root, it is extremely difficult to control. Ye Yanzhi smiled bitterly, not knowing what his actions just now were.

It's obviously sweet, but it's getting more and more thirsty.

Kou Dong smacked his lips and tasted it, "Do you want to suck me?"

The young vampire didn't answer.

Kou Dong thought for a while, and judging from the scene where he had just caused a riot in the hall, he should look really good and smell good. Although he couldn't clearly define this feeling, maybe it was the same as when he saw Ye Yanzhi's neck and duck neck, it was all mouth-watering.

He posted it closer, and some couldn't understand it. He squatted down and said, "Then you can suck it."

Ye Yanzhi: "...?"

He turned his face away suddenly, as if he had heard something incredible.

Just, suck it?

Why did the youth speak so lightly?

"Is it good for you to suck my blood?" Kou Dong's thoughts were quite clear, "I couldn't suck it before because I couldn't reveal my identity, but now I can always try it? - I just saw those bird-beaked doctors. , there is only a little bit of gold left in their blood, and they can still heal the housekeeper. The gold in my blood is much thicker than theirs, so it should work faster, right?"

"..."

This works faster, and spit it out from Kou Dong's mouth, as if he is really a prescription drug that can't be emotional, and he has no idea what this means for the blood clan.

Once the opening is opened, the remaining fear is that the flood will burst.

Maybe it can wash the small boat Kou Dong until it breaks down completely.

"Also, you've been hungry for a long time," Old Kou's father's heart of his love for his son surged up again, and he still felt a little distressed, "I asked you to eat something before, but you said you thought they were dirty... It's a long story to be picky eaters. Not high."

"..."

How on earth could he say these words that strained his strings even more.

Ye Yanzhi endured it, his teeth locked slightly, and he turned his head away and stopped looking at him. But there was a flower in front of him, and when there was another landing point, it was the young man who brought his neck close.

That piece of extreme was slightly reddened by his own rubbing, and Kou Dong muttered as he rubbed it, "I think I'm a bit cleaner..."

The white and slender neck is like a swan perched in his clothes. A few pearl buttons on the neckline were untied, and the collarbone hidden under the thin cloth was also half-covered, with two slightly sunken nests.

Blood vessel.

The spread of blood vessels is magnificent and strange, like a thin snake. They wrap around the slight bulge in the middle, like the snake in the Garden of Eden guarding the juicy grape. His nose was filled with the fragrance of this tempting fruit, as if possessed by a demon, and he even shivered uncontrollably from head to toe.

Eve couldn't stand the temptation, and now the forbidden fruit has come to him.

The fangs in Ye Yanzhi's mouth suddenly showed, they had endured for a long time, and now they are almost greedy and desperate, bury themselves deeply, let the soft skin collapse down, and the sweet blood runs along the blood vessels to the place of his strength—

He didn't even have time to comfort him, and in the slightly painful voice of the young man, he completely bit through the thin layer of skin.

Blood poured into the teeth.

This is an extremely wonderful feeling. He can taste the aroma of blood between his lips and teeth. The coveted little cake is as sweet as a slippery, fully whipped cream, even on the tip of his tongue. Soft bubbles. They poured in unimpeded, and the scene in front of them became shattered and fragmented.

More than that, however, is the psychologically bizarre satisfaction. When Ye Yanzhi arrived at this time, he realized that he also had the inferiority of the blood race, and he also dreamed of conquering such a beautiful prey. But now, when the prey truly belongs to him, he can calm down and slowly savor his spoils.

There was still a trace of reason in his mind, restraining himself not to suck too much. Kou Dong is only a mortal body now, and losing too much blood is not a good thing.

But lifting it up from the young man's neck seems to be extremely difficult. He can only suck slightly, wrapping his arms around the back of the person in his arms, soothing the emotions of the person being sucked.

This shot made Ye Yanzhi feel that something was wrong. ——The young man in his arms was soft and did not have the slightest strength, like a soft-footed shrimp, the whole body was planted in his arms.

Shocked at this time, the young vampire suddenly straightened up, hurriedly pulled out his teeth embedded in his neck, and patted the other's cheek.

"Kou Dong?...Kou Dong?"

The person in front of him didn't react at all, and it was not until Ye Yanzhi tried his breath that he was sure that he was fine.

But because the first blood sucking was too exciting, he fainted.

Ye Yanzhi: "..."

The person who was sucked was no less than his blood clan's addiction. What the hell was going on.

The author has something to say:

Ye Yanzhi: I feel cool.

Kou Dong: Me too! ! !

Ye Yanzhi: ...

So, blood-sucking is really a win-win sport.

The next chapter will be written from the perspective of Dongdong, Mo Mo Ji!