His restless atmosphere of Oriental Rose and sensational music constitute the underground city's consistent decadent style. The absence of a young man who enhances the atmosphere does not seem to cause any loss to the underground city.
This is still a holy place belonging to the vampires. It is not only the place where passionate pheromones are produced, but also the reason why they spread the smell of blood in the air through their passionate and drunken words.
"Let me tell you, that scene was really spectacular." A cold vampire took a sip of the liquid in his hand, and then grinned, "The prince's precious blood slave was snatched away by a human hunter. He was so angry that two of them were taken away."
The men and women watching the theater were stunned for a while, and then heard him continue: "I was present at the song and dance party. The scene was so intense that even Zhou Tang was taken away. Let's go. You have all heard that the hunter treated the vampire captives very cruelly. I'm afraid he has become a fan by now."
After saying that, he shook his head and glanced at the surrounding audience who were listening attentively. "It's a pity for you. I didn't see that scene. I've never seen the prince so angry. He's just a blood slave..."
They couldn't understand why Hebbs' emotional mutation was so strong. As a creature of the vampire race, he was inherently selfish and vicious. There is no emotion at all, they are more flattering and hedonistic.
It's so funny to pin your emotions on a blood slave. Could it be that the prince is just playing the game of falling in love?
"The prince's blood slave is also a vampire?" The man sitting in front of them said something, tilted his head and asked.
The man had a pair of deep blue eyes and a face like a god from Greek mythology. He held a glass of blood in his hand and listened intently.
"You don't know Zhou Tang? He is simply a crazed demon. He deserves to be caught by them, but it's a pity that they didn't have the chance to hold him down..."
The vampire was already drunk and was a little unconscious, but he still She was confused about his question and looked a little nervous.
Is there anyone in this circle who doesn't know Zhou Tang?
Just when he thought there was something weird about the man in front of him, the man who asked the question flashed his blue eyes, and his eyes revealed the redness belonging to the vampires, but only for a moment.
"Thank you for your answer." He smiled slightly, then stood up and arranged his suit to leave.
Looking at his back, the man who spoke gave up the idea and shook his head to wake up. He muttered: "Who did you think it was...it turned out to be a half-vampire." Half-vampire, as the name suggests, is a cross between humans and vampires/ The product of being born unconsciously, humans are afraid of him, and vampires disdain and look down on him.
This is an identity that will only be disliked and disgusted no matter which side you walk on.
Holding a black umbrella, the man walked under the scorching sun. As if he had thought of something, he casually threw away the drink cup he had paid for in his hand. At the end, he wiped his hands, and a murmur spread in the wind.
"This blood is so dirty."
...
The young man on the wooden bed was wearing a black lace Gothic dress, which Maidman had stolen from a rich man's house when he went to the Imperial District. Because of excessive hunger, Zhou Tang had to start Sleep to regulate your body.
The man looked at the rare well-behaved and quiet appearance of the young man who exuded a ghostly aura, and couldn't help but approach him blankly, looking at his cheek carefully.
"Do you have a peeping habit?"
The young man on the bed suddenly opened his lips and said, without even looking at Maidman, as if he was extremely disgusted.
"To prevent you from escaping, you must bring this with you." Maidman endured it and said coldly to the sleepy young man on the bed.
He walked towards Zhou Tang calmly, and then placed a pair of obsidian handcuffs on Zhou Tang's hands.
"I won't let you die, but I won't let you have such a comfortable life. These are my special silver cuffs. If you struggle too hard, it will burn your wrists."
Shrugging, Zhou Tang said His face was indifferent, and he pursed his green and white lips, "Isn't this what you want? Lock me up and suffer your punishment. Do I have a chance to refuse?" The
young man's face showed that he didn't take him seriously. Maidman was so angry that he couldn't help but tugged on the silver handcuffs. With a "sizzle" sound, a circle of burning red marks suddenly appeared on Zhou Tang's wrist.
"Zhou Tang, won't you give in to me? As long as you lower your posture a little, what do you want?" "
Don't make me laugh. What is your status that deserves me to do that?"
The man gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Tang's pale lips bit her finger and stuffed it into his mouth.
Obviously Zhou Tang's words once again aroused his desire to conquer. He looked at the young man whose hands were locked with him, and his eyes gradually became cloudy.
As long as he drinks it, he won't be able to control his instinct. Yes, vampires are like this, they can't help but be tempted.
Maidman was almost insane, all he wanted to do was force Zhou Tang to drink his own blood.
"Go away!" Zhou Tang pushed Maidman away fiercely, ignoring the pain of his wrist being burned by the silver cuffs. He spat on one side, wiped his lips, raised his eyes and smiled sarcastically.
"Your blood tastes really bad. It tastes as disgusting as sewer bugs in underground sewers that don't see the sun."
1805: "I have to remind you that Maidman's blackening value is increasing, host."
Whatever, just destroy it. , I also want to go dark.
Maidman avoided the young man's insult and stared into his black eyes, "This oriental leather bag is really cute, but it's a pity that the words coming out of his mouth ruined my mood."
He threw an umbrella towards Zhou Tang, Then he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Lilsi is going to church to pray in the afternoon. You can hold an umbrella later and I will take you with me."
Crazy vampire, which vampire would be willing to go to church, Zhou Tang was speechless in his heart.
As if knowing that Zhou Tang was very reluctant, he rolled his eyes and said, "I'm the biggest here. If you don't please me now, don't regret it in the future."
The sky in Lotei City was always gray, like a sign of the arrival of evil spirits. The flowers growing in the slums have also become obscene and foul-smelling because they have been soaked in blood all year round.
They were not as delicate and beautiful as the flowers grown in Herbers' backyard.
Zhou Tang, who was holding a black umbrella on a cloudy day, looked out of place with the humans working in front of him.
Subduing the murderous intention in his body, Zhou Tang looked at the eyesore in his hand with a calm expression.
1805: "What are you thinking about, host?"
"I miss my man." Holding the umbrella Maidman gave, Zhou Tang stood in the aisle and stared at the two interacting in the distance: "I want him to pick me up quickly. , I miss him so much."
The young man in white clothes in the distance held a towel in his hand. Every time Maidman knocked on the iron stone, he stood on tiptoe to wipe the man's sweat, looking very affectionate.
Zhou Tang saw the happy smile on Lilsi's face and Maidman's doting eyes.
This was nothing to him, it would only make him miss Herbers who was far away in the Imperial District even more.
But is Liers really willing to stay here, not only having to live without enough food and clothing, but also having to prevent vampires from coming here to catch people?
Zhou Tang didn't believe it, but he didn't know what Lilsi had in mind. He was clearly supposed to be close to Herbers, but now he suddenly changed his goal and was courting the spare tire?
Looking at this scene, both 1805 and Zhou Tang were silent for a few seconds.
Zhou Tang: "Look how well they match each other. As long as they are together, my mission will be completed."
1805 was silent for two seconds: "...Don't you think this is an opportunity? Maidman is in such a good mood. If you give in to him, maybe he will lower the blackening value and let you go. You came to this world to do a mission. I'm not here to fall in love."
Shui's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on Zhou Tang's eyebrows, "Who made the task target happen to be Herbers, otherwise I wouldn't be so greedy, but Maidman still forgets it. , you want me to give this opportunity to you."
Since Maidman was humiliated by him, he no longer came near him. Zhou Tang said that he was happy and relaxed, but not drinking blood for several days made him feel dizzy.
But he could endure it until Herbers came.
Hearing the host's thoughts, 1805 rolled his eyes and complained: "It's not that you don't want to drink it, you can just bear it and drink animal blood. Maidman even put his hand in your mouth and doesn't want to drink it. Host Do you know what your place was called in ancient times?"
"What's it called?" He raised his eyes and stared at a towering pure white building in front of him, not paying much attention.
1805 word for word: "A chaste and fierce man."
Zhou Tang sneered.
Next to the slums is a cathedral that vampires are very afraid of. In this continent controlled by the vampires, this Rox church is the only place that is not disturbed.
The red cross at the top has become extremely clean after being washed away by the rain in the past few days. When the humans at the bottom see the church standing brightly, they will only feel that God is protecting them.
Humans like to come here to pray and devoutly appeal to God, hoping that one day their human hunters can eliminate all vampires.
Because Liers used to come to the church to pray every day, when Liers mentioned that she wanted to come with him, Maidman had to follow him.
But he wouldn't be so big-hearted as to put the vampires on human territory to prevent Zhou Tang from escaping. He could only bring them along with him.
It sounded ridiculous to bring a vampire to the church. Because he was living under someone else's roof, Zhou Tang could only accompany the two of them there with a gloomy face.
After leading Lilsi and Zhou Tang outside the church, he turned to look at Zhou Tang. Because Zhou Tang was a vampire, he specially put his riding robe on him.
"Stay here, don't run around." Maidman said seriously, then walked into the church with Lils.
Standing far outside the lobby, Zhou Tang looked at the two Maidmanns who were standing inside praying to the statue on the cross.
How stupid, Zhou Tang thought to himself.
"Father, is there really a god in the world?"
Liers opened her eyes as clear as an elk, holding the cross in her hand, and looked at the man expectantly.
"Child." The priest touched Liers' head, quietly avoided the cross, and said in a heavy voice: "God loves the world. As long as you pray sincerely, everything you want will come true."
Zhou Tangwen stood in the distance He sneered, if there really is a god, then why doesn't he see a god to punish him? It's just a scrap of useless data.
The praying women and children slowly left, and the priest followed Maidman out. Just when Zhou Tang was about to turn around and leave, he called out to the strange young man holding an umbrella in front of him.
"Are you Zhou Tang?"
The unfamiliar voice of the man made Zhou Tang frown. He turned around and looked at the man walking towards him, and the chaotic breath seemed to come out of his bones.
Zhou Tang stared into his eyes and said nothing.
The blue-eyed priest raised his eyebrows and looked at the reluctant young man with interest.
The priest's nose twitched slightly and he looked at Zhou Tang's injured wrist. The smell floating in the air made his eyes darken.
"You look bad. Is your wrist okay?"
A hint of joking flashed across the young man's evil brows. He gently stroked the burnt part of his wrist and half-closed his eyes to cover the crow eyes. of vigilance.
"Of course I'm fine."
...
Only lamp oil was burning in the elegant and luxurious room. The handsome man licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then spat with disgust.
He skillfully sucked the dying man with his hands, and stared at him numbly with his red eyes, "You hit my gun, and you asked for it." In the
desperate eyes of the man, he twisted hard Breaking the vampire's neck, he threw it to the side like trash. The butler standing in the distance looked at all this in a panic.
The shriveled corpse and vicious eyes, accompanied by scarlet blood, spattered in the man's study.
Herbers shook his hand, lay down on the armchair, picked up the pipe on the table, took a slow drag, and said in a heavy tone, "Clean them up, faster."
Zhou Tang was recently arrested, and he not only wanted to To deal with the vicious dogs that would attack him at any time, he also had to devote his energy to thinking about how to bring Zhou Tang back safely.
Even if the human said that he would not hurt Zhou Tang, Herbers would not believe it. Humans are cunning and treacherous guys.
The butler walked in silently and dragged away the corpses. After finally cleaning up and dispersing the smell of blood in the air, he brought a glass of blood from the maid waiting at the door.
"Master, this is his blood. Although he was captured, we still have stock."
Breathing out a breath of smoke, Herbers's unruly expression paused and he looked at the glass of blood in front of him with an unpredictable expression.
He hadn't drank blood for several days, and when he suddenly saw this blood again, he could only feel disgust on his face.
"I don't need it." Herbers took a deep breath, then kicked the blood in front of him, "I don't drink other people's blood."
He just wanted to drink Zhou Tang's blood now, and he wanted it very much.
He was addicted to the flaming and charming sweetness of the young man. Except for his lover, he would not take another sip of the blood of any other low-quality blood slave.
In this endless time, only Zhou Tang is his eternity, and he must take it back.
That is his person, the oriental rose that belongs only to him. His beloved rose.
slums.
"Excuse me, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Sanoa Monkdo." The priest took two steps forward and stood only one foot away from Zhou Tang. He leaned over and said softly.
No one responded to him.
Mo Tong's eyes were half-squinted, Zhou Tang nodded lightly, and planned to turn around and leave.
He didn't know enough about the people in front of him, nor was he interested in them.
"I think you seem to be injured. The smell of blood on your wrist is very obvious." Sanoa stopped him, pointed at the young man's brown wrist, and looked at it unblinkingly with his blue eyes. he.
"You want to help me? Can't you see what this is?" Zhou Tang waved the conspicuous thing towards him and raised his lips to laugh.
The man stared at the handcuffs with a calm expression.
The young man with a delicate face let out a meaningful laugh from the bottom of his throat. He held a black umbrella in one hand and pointed at himself with the other hand, "Don't you know I am a vampire?"
As if as expected, Sanoa looked calm. Nodding, "Everyone in the slums knows that the hunter brought back a beautiful vampire."
Zhou Tang sneered in his heart, but blinked blankly on his face, "So as a priest, you are now dealing with a vampire that everyone can eat." The hateful vampire is courting you?"
Although the young man's voice was still so calm, there was an imperceptible danger in his eyes.
"Yes, Zhou Tang, do you want me to help you?" He stretched out his gloved hand in front of him.
With a sudden smile, the young man's pale face showed a decadent beauty that was contrary to ordinary people.
The young man said sternly: "I hate gods, so I don't want them."
The two people in front of him were fighting. Maidman looked at them suspiciously, his eyes darkening slightly.
How could the priest know a vampire?
Maidmann had no doubts about the priest in front of him because he had seen him many times in this church.
But at this moment, when he looked at the priest's slightly excited eyes and the way he looked at Zhou Tang, he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his mind.
There is something wrong with this priest.
Seeing that the man's eyes were on Zhou Tang, Liers tugged on the corner of Maidman's clothes and hugged his arm on tiptoes.
"Maidman, what's wrong with you? Why don't we leave?" he asked with some confusion.
"Hmm...huh? It's okay, let's go." Maidman came back to his senses, and without pulling away the boy's arm, he led Lilsi towards Zhou Tang at the church door.
Seeing that Maidman had not pushed her away, Lilsi's eyes flickered, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly opened wide, as if she was very surprised.
Maidman likes him and accepts him, right?
On the other side, seeing that he was rejected unceremoniously by Zhou Tang, Sanoa's mouth twitched, and his face was not angry.
He had long expected that the young man who was spoiled by Prince Herbers would be arrogant and very coquettish.
"I won't change my mind." After a pause, Sanokia suddenly bent down and sniffed his wrist, sighing: "Your blood smells so good." She looked down at the man with a surprised look in his eyes
. With the passing red light, Zhou Tang turned his attention to the Cross Cathedral behind him.
Seemingly encountering something incomprehensible, Zhou Tang dug out the system in his mind and asked, "1805, is he a vampire?"
Before the system could respond, Sanoa laughed, pinched his wrist with his hand, and touched it gently. Touch, "Don't be surprised, as you think, I am too, but I am half-blood."
The humans in the slums looked up to the leader of the hunter group and the priest who gave them peace and peace. At this moment, the hunter group leader walked up with a look of hostility. He stopped in front of Zhou Tang.
"Hey, can you let him go? He wants to come with me."
The man looked unhappy. He stood beside Sanoa with Lils and pulled Zhou Tang aside.
The atmosphere at the door of the church was on the verge of breaking out. Women and children passing by them all invariably avoided the place and fled in a hurry.
He raised his eyebrows, looked at the three people standing next to him, and slowly walked backwards for a few steps, "So, can I leave this damn place now?"
In Maidman's arrogant and proud expression, Sanoa watched them leave with a warm smile on his face.
Goodbye, poor kid.
With two young men following him, Maidman touched his nose and said, "Tonight I will rush to the Imperial District and kill Herbers."
Liers was startled, then she hugged his arm softly and said, His face was frightened, "Ah? What if you get hurt? I don't want to leave you."
Staring at the intimate movements of the two, Zhou Tang remained silent, but shook his head in his heart and said to the system, "How dare he think so Ah, you're still trying to be brave when you don't have that strength."
1805: "Maybe it's because he captured you easily, so it gave him more confidence."
Zhou Tang's face froze, and he twitched his forehead. He would not believe that he had lived in this place since he was a child. Herbers, who is on the verge of death, will easily be defeated by the man in front of him.
...
Flying briskly across the Imperial District, Herbers arrived at the office building in the slum. He calmly and carefully walked into the room that exuded a faint fragrance, slowly opened the wooden window, and jumped in.
The orchid and grass bushes outside the window were swayed by the wind a few times. The man turned his head, but his eyes only met the flowers and grass.
Looking back, there was a black-haired young man lying on his back on the wooden bed. He was wearing a complicated Gothic dress that did not belong to the fabrics here. His face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be dead.
He originally thought that Zhou Tang might have woken up at this time, after all, vampires were active at night, but when he looked at Zhou Tang's extraordinarily weak face, he felt a little strange.
He quietly leaned forward and pecked his lips. Just as Hebers was about to lie down beside him, he smelled the smell of blood coming from under the quilt.
He opened the quilt and found that Zhou Tang's hands were wearing a pair of silver handcuffs that vampires were afraid of.
There were horrific blood scars all around his wrist.
The man's eyes were cracked, and a trace of sadness rose from the bottom of his heart.
The young man on the bed had an expressionless face and seemed extremely tired, showing no signs of waking up.
This kind of slowness and laxity should not be something Zhou Tang would have. It seemed that the baby he doted on had been abused here during this period.
He bit his wrist, sucked a big mouthful of blood, and then leaned forward and slowly penetrated the young man's lips.
Licking Zhou Tang's weak cheek with his tongue, Herbers held a graceful body that made him happy in his arms, but he could only care for it gently like a delicate flower.
He used his fangs to grind the young man's neck until he left a series of crimson marks on his neck.
When the last word was reached, he moved his lips and breathed close to the young man's ear, trying not to lose his mind.
Zhou Tang, Zhou Tang, he called his lover from the bottom of his heart.
The love in Herbers's eyes was like mellow red wine, and the love was so strong that it seemed to overflow.
The Imperial District is still too chaotic, and he can't bring his weaknesses back now and be harmed by them.
His eyes were glowing with faint red light. Under the moonlight at this night, the aura on Hebbs's body was more terrifying than that of a demon.
He would make that arrogant hunter pay the price.
The bright white moonlight filtered through the window, and the shadow of Herbers hugging the young man with his gentle hands was infinitely lengthened.
He reluctantly let go, then stroked his eyebrows, bridge of nose, lips and tender white neck, and finally placed a kiss on his eyebrows.
"Wait for me to pick you up, my muse."
When I woke up, the room was still dark. Only a bowl of blood on the ground at the door hinted that it was already the second day for Zhou Tang, and Maidman came to give him blood again. .
He stood up and leaned against the wall. The young man looked languid, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes. He lifted the quilt and looked at his helpless appearance. His throat felt a little itchy.
He actually dreamed of being with Herbers in the castle last night...
He slowly opened the quilt and took a cautious look inside.
After a long time, the young man finally had a touch of rosy color on his face, adding color to his pale complexion.
1805 hesitated for a moment: "Host, the target of last night's mission came to find you."
Rubbing his lips with the back of his hand, Zhou Tang was stunned for a few seconds, his voice hoarse, "So I wasn't dreaming?"
He also dreamed of a man telling him to wait for him.
Dealing with a group of jackals during the day was too tiring. Even standing far outside the church, Zhou Tang, as a vampire, was still affected a lot.
He had not eaten for so long that he felt dizzy even when he stood up, and his abdomen was burning.
After a moment of relief, he licked his lips and laughed at himself, "Have I been so weak recently? I can't even feel Herbers coming." "
...Host, if Herbers hadn't fed you a little last night, Blood, you won't be able to wake up today. The Vampires don't drink blood and will only become more and more sleepy in the end. Unless they return to the coffin to rest, they will just fall asleep." 1805 quickly explained.
The system's words are full of care and worry. It wants the host to endure and drink some blood to satisfy its physiological needs.
"No, I can't die." Zhou Tang casually wiped his hands with his lace-covered pants and refused without hesitation, "I feel great now after drinking Herbers' blood, and I can hold on until he comes. "
The air in the room was filled with a strong musky scent, which Maidman smelled as soon as he opened the door. He threw the clothes in his hands on the young man's bed, then stood up straight and stared at him.
"What's the matter?" He looked towards Maidman calmly, then closed his eyes, with a tired and indifferent expression that refused to communicate.
"...Who were you thinking about when you did this?" Maidman said in a hoarse voice as he fiercely approached the young man.
Frowning, Zhou Tang followed Maidman's question and thought of Herbers's muscular chest covered in sweat when he hugged him. He pursed his lips suspiciously and blushed.
His shy look inadvertently gave Maidman a terrible association. He angrily clasped Zhou Tang's shoulders with both hands, and saw the mottled red marks on his collar with the tip of his eyes.
Maidman asked him loudly, "Is it him? Is it Herbers who came to see you last night? I asked why I couldn't kill him last night. He was hiding here with you!" After a long time
, Lil Silk saw Maidman dragging the vampire towards the roof with an angry expression. He put down the handiwork in his hand and looked up in confusion.
With an impatient look on his face, Maidman grabbed him and lifted him to the top of the building. Zhou Tang's hands had already broken free from even more severe scars. He looked up and stared at the hysterical man, his expression still extremely mocking.
"What? You can't sit still anymore and finally you can't help but want to kill me?"
"Don't mess with me, Zhou Tang, I'm warning you not to mess with me." Maidman nervously pulled Zhou Tang against the fence .
At this moment, there was a man in front of Zhou Tang, and the Wan Zhang Tower behind him.
"Are you afraid of death? If you die, you will never see him again. Do you want to live? Unless you beg me to let you go now!" The closed clouds blocked the moon. Zhou Tang looked at ease and walked gently
towards Leaning back, he seemed not to be afraid of falling to his death.
"Even if a dog doesn't beg you, I've already told you that you are as pitiable as scum on the ground."
As these words floated in the air, Zhou Tang broke away from Maidman, leaned back slightly, and jumped off the building.
"Host, are you not afraid?" 1805 asked with a tone of voice without any warmth.
The body was falling rapidly, and when he heard the sound of the system, the young man snorted, looked at Maidman's horrified and regretful expression above and smiled: "He is here, why should I be afraid?"
"Zhou Tang, my dear soul muse, my little lover ."
A string of English words accompanied by the man's mellow and affectionate voice reached Zhou Tang's ears. To him, this sentence was like a fatal love spell.
[My dear soul muse, my little lover. 】
Herberth's voice is a little hoarse, and he has a unique European accent that is tactful and talkative. The huge black wings behind him block the sight of the people around him, and the sky seems to be covered by him at this moment.
He reached out to hold Zhou Tang's falling body, and his strong and strong arms touched his beloved young man again.