[BL] I Just Love That Paranoid Villain [END]

8.8

　　"Come here." Xie Heng was very helpless with Jiang Bozhou like this. He was the one who wanted to do something excessive, and he was the one who was so shy. I really don't know if he was brave or timid.

　　Jiang Bozhou obediently moved over little by little. Xie Heng held him in his arms and rubbed his fine and soft hair, "Let's rest for a while."

　　Jiang Bozhou nodded obediently and nestled next to Xie Heng as usual, waiting for mithril to work.

　　One hour, two hours, three hours passed, and the mithril still didn't take effect.

　　Jiang Bozhou was very disappointed and asked for compensation, "I'm hungry and I want to eat."

　　"Okay, I'll do it for you." Xie Heng thought about pretending to be unconscious after feeding Zhouzhou. As soon as he stood up, he felt that his body was very drowsy. He quickly withdrew the power of his soul and let himself fall forward, losing his mind. Before realizing it, he saw Zhouzhou successfully catching him.

　　When he opened his eyes again, Xie Heng found that he had changed places. He carefully took Zhou Zhou, who was sleeping beside him, into his arms and looked around.

　　This is the basement, the most luxurious place in the entire castle. It is one of the few parts of Xie Heng that has not been modified. It is also the place where Xie Heng wakes up.

　　In the silver cage, there was Xie Heng and his sleeping Zhou Zhou. Outside the cage, there was only a coffin. The coffin was closed, and you knew it was Jiang Bozhou's handiwork without guessing. The jade floor was covered with plush blankets, which looked a little more warm.

　　The chain on his feet had been fixed at a corner of the cage. Xie Heng tugged on it but it didn't move, so he stopped caring about it.

　　Jiang Bozhou still slept soundly. Xie Heng didn't wake him up. He didn't know how much effort it took to arrange these things, so it didn't matter if he slept a little longer.

　　Xie Heng lowered his head and looked at his obviously oriental clothes, with an incomprehensible look on his face. The way of heaven in this small world really puts the emphasis on pleasing people, and he really didn't know what to say.

　　The basement is the bedroom, and it is also the only place rich in oriental colors, such as the neat jade floor, dragon-patterned lamps, ink calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and after Xie Heng received the memory, he lamented the meticulousness and thoughtfulness of Tiandao. Now it seems that there is even more thoughtfulness. For example, this outfit, Xie Heng has been awake for so long, but he has never seen anything like it. It seemed that Zhouzhou liked this dress very much, so Xie Heng did not reject this thoughtfulness, so he decided to give Little World Tiandao a gift when he left.

　　The vampires didn't need to sleep, so Xie Heng lay down for several hours holding his fragrant and soft Zhou Zhou.

　　Jiang Bozhou was in a very good mood when he woke up. He turned over and pressed Xie Heng under him, "Your Excellency, you belong to me." He locked Aheng here and imprisoned his abilities. Now he only needs to let Aheng drink Let him bleed - Jiang Bozhou's heart beats just thinking about it.

　　"It belongs to you originally." Xie Heng kissed Jiang Bozhou's fingertips.

　　Jiang Bozhou was so coaxed that he was very happy. He thought, how wonderful it would be if time stopped flowing now, just the two of them, how romantic it would be to sleep here.

　　Jiang Bozhou put his fingers into Xie Heng's mouth, touched the two upper teeth, and tried to draw out the two bloody teeth of the vampire prince, "Your Excellency, drink blood." His voice was still very soft, but there was a sense that he could not refuse. The tone of command was still not very intimidating.

　　"No." Xie Heng refused without thinking.

　　Jiang Bozhou was very dissatisfied, "Drink."

　　"No." Xie Heng did not regard himself as a vampire. Naturally, he did not understand why Jiang Bozhou insisted on letting him drink blood. After all, blood is very important to the human body, but there are more or less some in the blood. Metabolic waste—Doctor Xie has no desire to drink blood anyway.

　　Jiang Bozhou was very sad, "If you don't want to drink my blood, whose blood do you want to drink? Is my blood not to your taste?"

　　"No -" Before Xie Heng could finish speaking, he choked and coughed due to the sudden blood in his mouth.

　　Under the dim light, Jiang Bozhou's expression was dim and unclear, and the blood-stained dagger was thrown at his feet. "It doesn't matter, even if you don't like it, you can only drink from me." His hand rubbed Xie Heng's face, and Xie Heng's face was also stained with blood, like a war seal, noble and coveted.

　　Jiang Bozhou was in a bad mood, his chest was full of frustration and anger. He didn't know why he was like this. He had never experienced such violent emotional ups and downs even when his family was broken up.

　　Isn't it because His Excellency the Prince doesn't like his own blood as much as those inferior vampires? Isn't it because he is missing something crucial to contain His Excellency the Prince? Isn't it just that the most critical blood tie in the plan is missing? The more Jiang Bozhou thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry he became.

　　"Okay, okay, Zhouzhou is not angry. I only drink your blood." Xie Heng smoothed his hair skillfully. His Zhouzhou still liked to be angry so much.

　　"Really?" Jiang Bozhou licked the blood on Xie Heng's face, "Drink it and show me."

　　Xie Heng had no choice but to take a few sips from the wound on Jiang Bozhou's hand and lick it to heal it.

　　Jiang Bozhou looked confused, "This is the first time that the wound was not made by myself."

　　"This is also the first time I have tasted human blood." Xie Heng said, imitating Jiang Bozhou's tone. His lover's blood smells very good, but Xie Heng still doesn't like drinking it.

　　"...I'm sorry." Jiang Bozhou also knew that he had done something wrong, "but you can only drink my blood." It is simply synonymous with actively apologizing and never changing his life.

　　"Who else can drink if I don't drink yours?" Xie Heng asked.

　　Jiang Bozhou smiled proudly. He was the person Ah Heng loved most, so of course he would not drink other people's blood. Jiang Bozhou knew this very well. In the few months he and Xie Heng were together, he had never seen Xie Heng take a sip of blood, not even animal blood, just like a fake vampire.

　　There were many things about Xie Heng that Jiang Bozhou couldn't understand, such as the magical oriental talisman. This ability was completely different from the blood clan's ability system. Jiang Bozhou was curious but did not delve into it, and did not dare to delve into it. He cautiously asked Xie Heng also indulged him in the outer circle of territory, occasionally losing his temper and relaxing, until one day the prince would have no more secrets in front of him.

　Xie Heng took off his outer shirt, wiped off the blood on Jiang Bozhou's face and hands with the soft inner lining, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you angry?"

　　"How can I be angry?" Jiang Bozhou refused to admit that he did such irrational things, but this did not prevent him from feeling sweet in his heart.

　　"Yes, Zhouzhou is not angry." Xie Heng changed his words very unprincipled. Jiang Bozhou stared at him closely, trying to see a little bit of teasing on his face, but what he saw was full of seriousness and love. Jiang Bozhou's earlobes turned red again.

　　"How many days have I slept?" Xie Heng asked curiously.

　　"Three days." This was several days shorter than Jiang Bozhou wanted. He was also thinking of adding something to the bracelet, so that the prince's hand would be under his control.

Xie Heng was furious at Jiang Bozhou. He could guarantee that his Zhouzhou must be thinking about something more colorful.