This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

No one knows who killed the earl's family.

Celt was **** by Zong Yuan and placed in the guest room, while Glad followed him at any time. Looking at it this way, possible dangerous people could not make many waves, just watch eleven days later.

Speaking of Celtic, it seems impolite to lock him in the guest room.

Zongyuan went to Glad’s room to serve out dinner. The corridor was quiet. He still remembered Celtic being locked up nearby. He opened the door and saw that this guy had broken away from the rope and was lying leisurely on the bed drinking red wine. I don't know where he got the equipment.

Unexpectedly, Zong Yuan leaned at the door to look at him, "Mr. Celter, I hope we can get along well."

Celt originally wanted to sneer, and was surprised after looking at him, "Glad didn't bite you?"

Zong Yuan touched his neck and smiled implicitly, "My baby is naturally reluctant to bite me."

Still very enthusiastic, as always attractive.

Although Celt said that he had a bad relationship with Grad, he knew exactly what kind of temper Grad was. He liked the new and disliked the old to the extreme. He originally thought that he had broken records by being able to stay by this human being, but he didn't expect that since he hadn't caught his tongue...

Shouldn't, which vampire can resist that temptation?

Zong Yuan looked at him with an unbelievable look, whether he believed it or not, "Mr. Celter, if you want to leave, I won't stop you, but if you stay on this day, you have to be honest, hope you can Keep my warning in your heart."

After he finished speaking, regardless of Celtic's ugly face, he walked into the room with the dinner plate.

After he opened the door, he met Glad with expectant eyes.

Glad had heard his footsteps long ago, "Zong!"

He half-sit up, the quilt slipped from him, revealing a mottled upper body. Zong Yuan put the things on the table on the table and teased, "Baby, are you seducing me?"

Glad is innocent. "I don't have one."

He said no, but his long legs stretched out under the quilt and rubbed the thigh of Zong Yuan who was standing by the bed.

Zong Yuan grabbed his ankle through the quilt, and simply pressed him over, "Hungry?"

He could not smell any blood on Glad.

I was worried that he was hungry and hurt a little.

Glad has a guilty conscience, he brought a lot of private goods, "I'm not hungry."

He peeped at Zong Yuan several times, for fear that he could see that something was wrong, and acted aggressively, "I am such a powerful vampire, it is a trivial thing not to eat for a few days."

He loves the new and dislikes the old very much. Even if he is a person, he will lose interest after eating. He is not like Celtic, who likes the blood of a human to **** him up.

Zong Yuan didn't explore the **** smell he had smelled in his room before, so he coaxed Grad, "Really not hungry?"

Glad, "...well, a little bit."

It's just that after smelling Zong Yuan's taste, how could it be possible to drink other things.

Humph, don't drink other blood!

Zong Yuan rolled up the sleeves on his hands, "You don't want to drink my blood. It's really bad. I don't want you to drink other people's blood. Should I still watch you starve to death?"

He picked up the table knife in the tray and struck it again in Glad's "Don't!". His physical strength was different from ordinary people. With such a heavy strength, only a slight wound was left. The bright red blood The wound rushed out, and the endless and charming breath filled the whole room in an instant.

Glad hurriedly snatched the knife in his hand, and his fangs emerged uncontrollably, but he was distressed to death, "What to do, how to stop the bleeding?"

Zong Yuan, "If you don't drink anymore, the dripping blood is really wasted."

He put the wound on Glad's lips and coaxed him with a lethal gentle tone, "Grad, goodbye."

Glad tremblingly licked the blood left by the bending of his hand, grievingly and vaguely cursed: "Big villain..."

How much do you want me to like you?

Is the whole heart enough for you?

The blood in his mouth was something that Glad hadn't tasted in his life, but he felt sour and sour. After licking the blood on his surface, he hurriedly raised his head, "Zong, I'm full!"

Zong Yuan frowned, ready to pick up the knife and deepen it again, but Glad couldn't hold back, he was about to cry.

What etiquette, what maturity.

After meeting Zong Yuan, he felt like a child among humans.

The more you live, the more naive, cry ass, shame.

The tears of the vampire were as transparent and cold as normal humans. Zong Yuan sighed and kissed the teardrop on the corner of his eye, "Grad, why are you crying?"

In the bottom of his heart, Glad spit on his childishness, holding back sobbing, intermittently, "You...why did you cut yourself...wow!"

Glad! You lived so many years in vain!

There is no way, watching Zong Yuan scratch himself, he is even more uncomfortable than being seriously injured.

How did that happen?

Obviously... Obviously they only met for a few days!

Zongyuan looked at his pitiful and cute appearance, and only felt a mess of heart soft, he moved gently and picked him up, "Grad, when you first came here, you were a mysterious and beautiful guest. How come you have become Is it a little crying bag?"

0046 muttered a few words, "Isn't it your favorite?"

Every time Zong Yuan's object becomes more and more naive in the end, a three-year-old child? Forget it, don't insult the IQ of other three-year-old children, they can eventually degenerate into embryos!

Gladblue stared at him with bowing eyes, "Your hand is hurt, are you still holding me?!"

Zong Yuan held him firmly, "I will put you down when you stop crying."

Glad's eyes widened harder, "Who said I was crying?"

When the two of them said this, the sky was already dark. Zong Yuan fell asleep holding Glad like an ice cube. After he was sure that Zong Yuan was asleep, Glad gently got up from the bed, and he was serious with the moonlight. The devout kiss Zong Yuan immediately opened the door and went downstairs.

Celtic’s room was pitch black, with only a pair of red eyes shining weirdly. Celtic took Grad’s box and took out the well-preserved can from it, disgusting, "Not fresh at all, I Why should I force myself to drink such blood."

Glad didn't want to care about him at all. After seeing him honestly had a drink, he planned to leave. Celter called him in time, "Grad."

Glad stopped.

Celt continued: "You have already drank that human blood?"

Glad nodded.

Celtic had to know what his plan was, "You plan to transform him into a vampire?"

"He must be by my side." Glad paused, his tone determined.

Celt pouted, "Human love always disappears very quickly."

Glad's face was sinking, and he warned Celter viciously, "Selter, if you let me hear this again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

His pupils were also glowing red, and they smelled only from the breath, they were all scary beasts.

"Look at you like this," Celter shook his head pretendingly, "what would it look like if you were seen by that human? Well, my dear cute Glad?"

Glad suppressed his temper, barked his teeth at him, and turned upstairs to find Zong Yuan.

Damn Celtic, still so annoying.

Selter barely drank two cups of blood that had been left for a while, and he couldn’t drink it anymore. The huge manor castle had so many fresh blood scents, but he could only drink blood of this quality. Unhappy.

However, Glad said so seriously, he didn't want to be chased by his mad dog for a while, oh, and that cruel human.

In this way, a mad dog is a natural match for a mad dog.

Glad quietly went downstairs and upstairs, took off the big shoes belonging to Zong Yuan on his feet, wrapped himself in Zong Yuan's arms, and sighed comfortably.

It's hot and warm, so awesome.

The count and lady returned to the manor on time before lunch the next day. Sinoe was standing in the hall with a look of confusion, watching Zongyuan and Glad sitting together, "Cousin, I forgot something. ?"

And why are you and Grad so close? ...No, they seem to be so close.

The Earl and his wife saw such a scene when they entered the hall. They walked over after taking care of their clothes, "Sino, why don't you sit down and talk?"

Glad said, "You and your wife are back."

The count and lady followed the words and looked over. Grad's eyes flashed red, the countess was shocked, and then smiled: "Grad, are you okay?"

The earl shook his head at Zong Yuan, "Why did you let Glad go out with you? It's a long journey. What if the child has any problems."

Zong Yuan, "..."

He hugged Grad's waist openly, "Baby, what did you do?"

Glad also frowned, "I don't know, I just hypnotized the side they want to see most."

Looks like Aunt-uncle, what you see is that Glad is pregnant?

For Celt, that would be easier. The similarity between him and Glad was not just for fun. Zong Yuan was afraid that Celtic, a dangerous man, would threaten the earl's family, so he resigned after lunch.

He said that he was high-sounding and moved directly out of Glad's "pregnancy". The countess could no longer stop him, and could only tell him to take good care of Glad's body.

Xino feels confused and feels uncomfortable, so he stepped forward to say goodbye, "Sister-in-law, goodbye."

Glad implied, "Sino, goodbye, oh, the rabbit in my room is for you."

Zong Yuan didn't go too far, he had to be prepared if it weren't for Celtic, and there would be no rainy nights in the following days, and the sunny weather gave Zong Yuan face.

Celtic was thrown a blood bag by Zongyuan again, and he finally couldn't bear it, "Why are you restricting me?!"

Damn human!

Zong Yuan took out his pocket watch and said politely: "It's four o'clock in the afternoon. It's still eight hours away. You can do whatever you want."

Celtic rolled his eyes and bit through the bag severely.

Glad refused to drink Zongyuan’s blood frequently, so Zongyuan also gave him a blood bag. It is a pity to say that some evil hidden ideas in his heart are to raise a vampire lover who can only accept his blood. It seems that it can only be taken to death.

Eleven days passed completely.

0046 overjoyed, "Well, it's him!"

"Success! Zong Yuan! Yeah!"

In the middle of the night, Zong Yuan's immersion in work stopped, and Glad sounded with a trembling voice, "Zong..."

Zong Yuan kissed his red lips with a smile.

Keep working.

Glad wrapped his neck, half shy and half expectant, "Zong..."

"Ok?"

"Can you... shoot inside..."

Me, fuck, ah!

The author has something to say: This suffer...Leave it to Zong counsel to fight it out!

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