In fact, after careful consideration, it is not difficult to judge.

From the moment he found out that there were still angels who had not fallen, Kou Dong had already tasted something wrong. It's not that he is sharp, it's just that he knows his own position in the dungeon. Even the seraph he played has fallen into the world early, and the gods have fallen into a deep sleep. ?

He himself has not received this treatment. ——Seriously, this is not what an NPC should look like.

If you agree to pet him, then pet him, then pet him?

Kou Dong raised his heart since then. It's just that the illusion is too realistic, and he specializes in pinching people's weaknesses, and using Ye Yanzhi to poke his heart and lungs, it makes him really messed up for a while. When he saw the young blood clan bit him without saying a word, the existence of this illusion was really confirmed - after all, usually only Kou Dong begged to be bitten, how could Ye Yanzhi directly bite him regardless of his body.

Speaking of which, Kou Dong was heartbroken, and he almost felt heartbroken and questioned how delicious he was as a small cake.

How many vampires rush to run behind him, why is Ye Yanzhi unmoved?

——The rest of the vampires don't even know about his worries, otherwise they might be killed by anger.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't take a sip, and now this little cake was brought to the door and no one was eating it...

The gap between the two is too big, and the god's complexion is not very good-looking. don't know if it is because of Kou Dong's obvious double standard treatment. Er's golden halo caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette.

Green pupils, platinum curly hair, just looking at his face, he can be called handsome he has never seen before - but his expression is gloomy, his eyes seem to be covered with a light blood-colored mist, and he is naturally cold-hearted and cold-hearted. Make him look more like a demon born from the devil's land, where is there a little bit of holiness and gentleness?

This was the first time he took off the mask in front of Kou Dong. Before that, he had always hidden his face under a complicated mask, and Kou Dong had only seen his true face through the portrait on the wall.

He was not surprised, and only turned his attention to the angel standing beside him.

God is neither God nor angels are angels. Under Kou Dong's gaze, the angel's face gradually became tapered, giving birth to tufts of fluffy black hair, which covered down from the forehead, and soon covered the entire face densely, with a mouth like a bird's beak. Like the masks they were wearing, they quickly bulged out, forming a small mountain on that face—

Even though Kou Dong already had some guesses in his heart, he couldn't help frowning.

It was a bird face.

The limbs of the angel shrank very quickly, and new feathers grew out of the empty space. In a blink of an eye, the original angel was gone, replaced by a black and delicate bird. He fluttered his wings with his dark red eyes open, and stopped on the earl's fingers with a quack, his long slender tail trembled, and he stared with his head held high.

Kou Dong: "..."

Wow.

He exclaimed in his heart without soul.

Lo and behold, the big live bird.

To be fooled by this person, Kou Dong felt that he was really stupid - he didn't even smell such an obvious perverted smell.

Now that he has been seen through, the earl no longer hides in front of him, and the blood-red cloak swoops out behind him, like an overwhelming banner.

He stretched out his hand and, without saying a word, went to grab the young man in front of him.

Kou Dong had already realized that, before he made any move, he took a step back alertly, and then suddenly pushed the fake Ye Yanzhi beside him towards the Count—

The Count was startled, his pale green eyes blinked, and "Ye Yanzhi"'s body shattered in an instant, falling like petals.

Right now!

Taking advantage of the moment he was cooking the fake Ye Yanzhi, Kou Dong had already turned his head and ran away. He knew very well that this place was an illusion created by the earl, and he was afraid that everything would change with the earl's mind, so he didn't even look back, he waved his wings vigorously, and rushed to the door of the first day regardless of everything.

The pitch-black crow followed closely behind him, still calling loudly and relentlessly.

"Lord Lucifer—"

"Lord Lucifer!"

Kou Dong didn't hear a word, and immediately pulled open the heavy temple gate. The scene outside the door suddenly caught his eye. It was not as quiet as when he had just come up, but instead it was filled with white feathers. Countless Dr. Birdbeak took off their black robes and turned into the original angels. They stood at the door at some point, and they all tried to grab him with their hands when they saw him rush out.

The densely packed hands were standing there and couldn't wait to grab him. This scene was like another zombie siege. However, these zombies looked much more holy, and feathers fell from time to time. Kou Dong was almost buried in the pile of angels, and he used all his strength to fight left and right.

Export.

Where is the exit?

The ground and around him were densely populated by NPCs coveting him. Kou Dong had no choice but to grit his teeth and set his goal on the first day.

He avoided the touching hands, flapped his six pairs of wings as best he could, and flew upwards all the way.

The starlight had already fallen from the sky, and he heard the Count's shocked and angry voice.

"Stop him!"

The largest pair of wings behind Kou Dong flapped heavily, creating a whirring sound. His eyes were always looking upwards, and finally he saw a light different from the illusion above the first day - it was like a dark line, isolating the entire splendid heaven from the other scenes.

That should be the end of the fantasy.

The six pairs of wings gave Kou Dong a great help, teaching him far beyond these ordinary angels. He shook off the pursuit of the angels, and finally plunged heavily into the darkness as quiet as a lake.

Fingers first.

Then the upper body and the whole body.

He was finally completely immersed in this miserable darkness.

The touch of the whole body was cold, and Kou Dongqing couldn't help shivering, and then he felt a sudden light on his back - the wings given in the six pairs of illusion automatically fell off his back.

He was suspended in the air.

A group of bubbles came out of nowhere floating in front of him. Kou Dong's fingertip accidentally punctured one, and then his body suddenly fell, falling into a long process of falling.

This process was unbelievably long, and after a long time, his feet finally stepped on the ground again. The three souls and the six souls seemed to have returned to their positions. When Kou Dong opened his eyes, he felt that his mind was clearer than ever before.

The first thing he met was a familiar face.

The young vampire was half-squatting beside him, the back of his hand still pressed against his forehead, his brows furrowed.

Kou Dong saw the familiar worry in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel relieved and let go of it completely.

"Cub...?"

When he opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was also a little sore, and his voice was hoarse.

It looks like someone has sanded it.

"You're hot," Ye Yanzhi said succinctly, without removing his hand from the young man's forehead. He looked at the young man in front of him with a scrutiny, and asked, "What's going on? The first hug won't cause fever."

The sky outside has not yet cleared, and they are still in the night of the sixth day, and they are about to usher in the morning light of the last day. Kou Dong coughed lightly and said weakly, "I don't have the strength to speak."

Young blood clan: "..."

The young blood clan was already familiar with his style, and even without Kou Dong opening his mouth, he knew what he wanted at this moment. He felt a headache and said solemnly, "You are still feverish."

Kou Dong said brazenly, "I think a little blood should make me feel better faster."

"..."

This is not implied, but explicit.

Whether Ye Yanzhi is a blood clan, or a high-level vampire clan with extremely high requirements and desire for blood, this desire is engraved in his bones. Now that he has been teased over and over again, the string is already taut, and it is just the last straw.

His voice was also slightly hoarse, "You rest first."

Kou Dong was not very satisfied with this answer, and still dragged him, exposing his neck. He had just experienced a thrilling escape, and his body and mind were in a stage of eagerness for comfort, and he was such a human who could not be regarded as a vampire who had just embraced for a day, who could teach him to comfort him?

- Naturally his only parent.

Kou Dong was full of indescribable attachment to him at the moment, and wanted him to take a good bite. But Ye Yanzhi kept grinding and chirping, forcing all the anger in his heart out, he simply pushed the young vampire to the ground, and rudely rode on him, dissatisfied: " Be quiet, I'll do it myself."

Ye Yanzhi's back slammed into the cold and hard ground, and he was a little stunned for a while, and his mind was chaotic.

...what do you mean by yourself?

"Too slow." Kou Dong expressed his dissatisfaction with a condescending gesture, holding his face with both hands. The slight fever made his palms a little hot, and when he touched the cold skin of the young blood clan, the temperature difference became more and more obvious. This kind of stimulation caused the bodies of both of them to tremble slightly.

Kou Dong's sanity seemed to have turned a little bit toward the pleasure-seeking vampires, and when he noticed the coolness of the body below him, he simply put his wrists and half of his forearms against the vampire's neck, and put his head lightly on it. Grinding lightly.

Ye Yanzhi's breathing tightened.

The air was full of the fragrance of blood, but there was another fire burning in his heart, and he had to hold the wrist of the person in front of him.

"doing what?"

"What else can I do?" Kou Dong muttered, and lowered his face, "If you don't come, I'll have to rely on myself—"

It's okay to be bitten by you just barely.

He tilted his head so hard that he almost brought the neck to the mouth of the blood clan. At the same time, he also clasped the back of the blood clan's head, pressing him hard in his direction, trying to make Ye Yanzhi nibble on him successfully.

This action is a bit difficult, and tried several times without success, but instead made the blood clan more and more anxious.

"Be honest," Ye Yanzhi's voice changed, full of warning, "No more touching."

Kou Dongcai didn't care about that, he turned around like a candy candy, trying to find a more convenient and suitable position. This will make Ye Yanzhi's shirt spread out, but his lips are still tightly closed, and he will not bite him anyway.

The thirst for blood-sucking became bigger and bigger, and finally rolled over like a tsunami, completely drowning Kou Dong's sanity.

It's better to go to the fantasy world, Kou Tian sweetly thought.

At least in the fantasy world, Ye Yanzhi would still bite him...

"Just a moment," Kou Dong coaxed him, "just take a breath."

Seeing that he didn't move at all, he hummed and shouted, "In other words..."

He didn't call Cub again.

This title made the blood race's back suddenly straighten. Immediately, he sighed slightly, gritted his teeth again, and squinted at the young man who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Do you really want to be sucked blood?"

Kou Dong nodded.

"Then be honest," Ye Yanzhi's voice became more hoarse, and tore the long white lace on his shirt cuff with a thorn and covered the eyes of the person in front of him, "Be honest—"

His throat was tight, and the words were almost squeezed out of his throat.

"If you're obedient, I'll teach you something more comfortable."

The author has something to say:

Ye Yanzhi: I swear I really didn't plan to, he forced me.

System: ...Well, I testify...