Gu Lianzhou raised his eyebrows, this young man is a little too beautiful.
There is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry. The little fresh meat that pops up every year is like a crucian carp that crosses the river.
But the young man not far from him had an unforgettable beautiful face, and he also had a clean and moving temperament.
To create the mood for writing songs, Gu Lianzhou only turned on a warm yellow lamp next to the sofa.
In addition, there are no other light sources in the room.
Under the faint yellow light, he could see the outline of the exquisite features of the other party, and even the long eyelashes were dyed with a golden halo.
Gu Lianzhou's gaze slid across the star-like apricot eyes of the other party, and landed on the little mole on the corner of his lips that added a sense of contrast.
Unexpectedly, the original irritability seemed to be silently extinguished by something.
Gu Lianzhou nodded with interest and asked, "What can I do for you?"
There was a bit of teasing in his voice.
The boy met his gaze and spoke, with a unique voice, like broken jade falling into the deep sea, and like a juicy tender peach.
"Excuse me...can you give me a bite?"
His trailing voice was a little soft, as if he was pouting without showing it.
Gu Lianzhou was stunned again, what kind of development was this?
He glanced at the boy who seemed to have plucked up the courage to speak, pondering what the other party meant.
Take a bite? ? ?
Late at night, saying it in this tone...
Tsk, I didn't see it, you are very wild, brother.
Gu Lianzhou gave a low laugh, raised his handsome face, and motioned the boy to come over with his chin.
Before he could think of anything further to say, he saw the boy in front of him speeding up.
The young man walked up to him and sat down, raised a particularly delicate face, and repeated timidly: "Can you give me a bite?"
His eyes were still clear, without any ambiguity, as if he was talking about something very serious.
It's like a frank and honest schoolboy asking in all sincerity, "May I borrow your homework, please?"
Gu Lianzhou was amused by his own metaphor. He was very interested and nodded slightly.
"Okay, you can bite.", he said casually.
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Ian found that he was still on the plane holding the neck of the Future Blood Servant, but just now he suddenly entered a dream.
His pupils widened suddenly.
Ian knows that some blood races have special abilities that can pull people into dreams, but he doesn't have this ability.
He was puzzled, and he heard the man beside him say with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, you can bite."
Although this is just a dream, everything seemed so real.
The cool breeze at night, the light halo, and the familiar blood scent that lingers around Ian's nose, which is denser and more lingering, rich and inviting.
Ian couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
It's not bad to have a bite in a dream!
He fixedly looked at the man in front of him who looked exactly like the future blood servant, and blinked happily.
Seeing that his reaction was very interesting, Gu Lianzhou patiently repeated it again: "You can bite."
As he said this, he stretched out his hand and shook it slightly, like a bad shit shoveling officer was teasing a little cat.
Worthy of being a blood servant I fancy!
What a good person!
Ian bends his eyes, he subconsciously ignores the opponent's outstretched hand, and rushes directly to the man's fragrant neck.
Before Gu Lianzhou had time to react, he was pressed onto the soft sofa by the opponent.
His eyes were filled with confusion, and then he looked up with both anger and amusement.
The brave little brother rode on him, revealing a thin, white waist.
The other party's head was buried in his neck, and the fine soft black hair fell on his shoulder, a little itchy.
Next thing you know, the other person is like a drunken person who is dizzy after drinking, grunting and grinding on his neck with his mouth.
Afterwards, Gu Lianzhou realized that something was wrong.
He tried to emit his stimulating pheromone, intending to keep this delirious little guy away from him.
As a result, Gu Lianzhou let his bloody pheromone spread out, waiting for the other party to retreat.
But to his surprise, the scene in his imagination in which the boy was leaving quickly, did not appear.
The little guy seemed to be irritated, biting harder and harder, and a tingling sensation appeared from his biting.
Gu Lianzhou held the opponent's neck with one hand, and held the back of his head with the other hand and put a little distance between them, just to look at the boy's face, who raised his head.
He saw that the boy's originally amber eyes were dyed with a beautiful crimson, as if red pigments were still being superimposed, the eyes were turning a deeper red wine colour.
New color-changing cosmetic contact lenses?
It's kind of interesting, Gu Lianzhou was surprised.
Ian felt the domineering breath of blood seemed to be immersed in his body, and his face showed a slightly drunken disposition as if he was being soaked by the aromatic wine.
He looked at Gu Lianzhou with three points of confusion, three points of grievance, and four points of anticipation in his eyes.
(T/n: the author used it to describe the different types of emotions together, and the points are used to show their degree of intensity. It's quite a weird way of describing someone's expression)
You said I could take a bite!
You can't go back on your words!
Gu Lianzhou inexplicably read this meaning from the other's wet eyes.
He choked, letting go a little, and then saw the little guy rushing to the other side of his neck quickly, continuing to rub his teeth on it.
Is it really a "bite"? !
Gu Lianzhou sighed softly.
He had the mentality of watching a play, letting the other party do anything to his neck.
After all, Gu Lianzhou had already carefully checked him, and the boy didn't carry any weapons that could cause injuries.
He didn't worry because he knew no one could cause injury to him with their bare hands.
The strength of an S-level Alpha is no joke.
Ian worked hard for a while to drink the meal, but still couldn't bite off the seemingly weak skin.
Hateful!
He had changed sides!
(T/n: he went to the other side of GLZ's neck)
Ian was incompetent so he became furious.
For some reason, he was unable to unleash his special vampire fangs, so he couldn't pierce his prey's neck quickly and ruthlessly eat the delicious fresh blood.
Is there anything more tormenting than looking at it but not being able to eat? !
Ian drooped his head and gave out a soul tortured sound.
Gu Lianzhou felt the frustration from the youth, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
He couldn't help but think of the historical legend of this castle. The legend mentioned that this castle was once inhabited by a family of vampires.
Gu Lianzhou sighed, who is this little vampire who has such a poor professional level?
it's...too weak.
Gu Lianzhou suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and happy, and the corners of his lips were raised up unconsciously.
However, facing the boy's red eyes, he coughed softly and pressed down the corners of his lips.
"What a *little ancestor."
(T/n: it is usually used blame or complain about a naughty child)
Gu Lianzhou whispered in a low voice.
He looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the silver bookmark on the small round table in front of the sofa.
Gu Lianzhou stretched out his hand to pick up the thin but textured bookmark, and made a small cut on the pad of his index finger.
The wound on his fingertip was not big, but the bright red blood came out from it at once.
Thin, bright red blood beads covered it, shaking and trembling.
In Ian's eyes, this was like a little cake with an unusually attractive smell, which made his taste buds sing the war hymn in unison, and made him speak fluently.
Gu Lianzhou looked at the beautiful *burgundy eyes of the little vampire that were astonishingly bright, full of joy and expectation from his heart.
(T/n: type of red colour)
Looking at him, something moved in his heart, and he placed his slender finger on the boy's lips.
Ian was stunned by the sudden smell of food.
His eyes were filled with bubbles of happiness, and he couldn't see clearly.
However, the moment Ian opened his lips full of anticipation, the dream suddenly shattered.
It was completely broken, like a large piece of illusion glass was broken into tiny particles.
Ian suddenly woke up from his dream. He looked at the man who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes still closed, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Hateful! I couldn't even drink it in my dream! !
Ian's anger rose from his heart, and evil was born in his heart.
He was about to use all his strength to attack the location of the fingertip in his memory, when a sudden premonition arose in his heart - the man in front of him was about to open his eyes.
Ian was taken aback by this premonition. Thinking of the cold eyes he felt behind the curtain before, he quickly changed back to the form of a small bat and prepared to retreat strategically.
He planned it out well, but as soon as he started it, the little wing was suddenly pinched by a slender and powerful hand.
Ian suddenly stiffened and couldn't move.
Gu Lianzhou opened his eyes, saw the surroundings, and realized that he was on his private jet.
He subconsciously grasped what was flying in front of him, squeezed with his fingers, and recalled the dream just now.
Because of the damn susceptibility period, his sleep has always been very shallow, and he rarely has dreams.
But the dream just now clearly appeared in Gu Lianzhou's mind at this moment.
However, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
Gu Lianzhou frowned slightly.
He could feel that the boy in his dream must have an extremely memorable appearance, but his face was always covered by a thick white mist, and he couldn't see through it.
In addition, what happened in the dream was also somewhat unusual.
Gu Lianzhou is not a little boy who loves to read fantasy novels, nor is he a warm and generous person. Then why did he scratch himself and feed him blood unsuspectingly?
Gu Lianzhou thought in his heart, rubbing the fluffy little dumpling in his palm with his fingers subconsciously.
Hairball Ian was angry but didn't dare to speak. He puffed up his hair aggrievedly, but didn't have any effect, instead it made the hand feel more comfortable.
Gu Lianzhou thought for a while, and wrote down this dream for the time being, planning to see if he would dream of a similar scene in the future.
His expression also cleared up, and his gaze shifted to what he was holding--a palm-sized creature with clean and soft fur.
Seeing this, Gu Lianzhou paused.
Before he had time to think about how this little thing appeared on the plane, his expression suddenly became complicated.
Why does he feel that this fluffy little dumpling exudes an extremely strong "poor, weak and helpless" aura? ? ?
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The author has something to say:
Brother Zhou: Rub wife, achieved ✓
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oh no poor Little Ian couldn't drink any blood.
But the dream was quite ambiguous hehe.
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