[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 78: Eating Game (7)

Lin Huaisheng dreamed of the river god.

He rarely dreams on weekdays, let alone the people in this game.

In the dream, the God of the River still looked the same, with wide sleeves and fine attire, long hair and golden eyes. Lin Huaisheng stared at each other quietly.

"Why does the Bodhisattva look at me like this?"

The river god in the dream was a little puzzled, and he pretended to be calm to cover up his lack of confidence. And only in front of the person you love, will you worry about gains and losses and feel unconfident.

Lin Huaisheng did not tell the river god in front of him that he hoped that this dream was a subjective choice of his own, not another design with ulterior motives.

The river god didn't get to the bottom of it, he smiled at Lin Huaisheng, and turned sideways to reveal the temple behind him.

This is something that never existed in the previous world, a law field belonging to the river god. So it was indeed a dream.

"I made an appointment with you. At that time, I thought it was easier to talk about joy than wine, but after birth, I became my wife, and Bodhisattvas can also drink water."

"As for Yan'huan, the life of a god is very long, I think it will always wait until then One day."

He let Yan Huan go beyond and narrow down, only wanting the private relationship between children, and this is the most difficult thing for Lin Huaisheng to ask for. He has failed countless times, but he still can afford to wait slowly, but it is inevitable that he has worn down the arrogance of many gods.

...

After Lin Huaisheng woke up, the bat-blood servant was already biting the curtain dutifully.

The snowstorm outside stopped, and it was dawn.

His whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. To be more precise, it was still hot spring water filled with white gas, his whole body seemed to be softened by soaking, and he sweated a lot.

Lin Huaisheng knew that this had something to do with this "little problem" in his body. For humans, skin hunger and thirst is still difficult to talk about, and the vampires will not tolerate this disease. They can take the initiative to have fun, but they cannot accept this kind of coerced weakness in themselves.

Fortunately, the blood race outside didn't know that Lin Huaisheng had such a charming and easy-to-handle weakness, otherwise Aleus might not be able to protect this little oriental bat.

Sensitive to pain, weak and sickly, hard to protect the body, hungry and thirsty... In every dungeon, Lin Huaisheng always has some "flaws" in his body. "The careful arrangement. Until now, the desire for touch in Lin Huaisheng's body has not subsided.

It's like an addiction, more like a sore.

After resting on the bed for a while, it turned out that Lin Huaisheng was hungry.

If he doesn't succumb to skin hunger, he succumbs to appetite. Like those villagers who choose to eat sheep.

He wins a game, but the opponent is not without progress, even though Lin Huaisheng has not met the opponent, but all the "players" who have appeared are enough for him to spell out a rough outline.

The existence behind this game longs for this free soul, and taming is the method he learned from Lin Huaisheng.

Lin Huaisheng got out of bed and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, when he noticed the light pink mark on the back of his neck. For the same action, the vampires eat in order to eat, but it is human's turn to put labels of love and desire, but a human dares to leave such traces on the vampires, and there are even more subtle provocations.

And Lin Huaisheng likes to be evenly matched.

Lin Huaisheng quickly screened in his mind, and finally determined that the person who left this mark was the twin's brother Brandy.

The other party didn't say much last night, and he seemed to have a restrained and steady personality, but behind a tooth mark was full of possessiveness and viciousness, people didn't expect that he actually had such a personality.

No wonder Achilles said such nasty things last night.

Lin Huaisheng snorted, with no expression of joy or anger. He didn't plan to go to Brandy to settle the score now. The first task of this dungeon is to find the vampire hunter hidden among the blood slaves. The twins are too active, the more active they are, no matter what the reason is, Lin Huaisheng will not easily satisfy them .

But the appetite needed to be filled, and the task needed to be completed, so Lin Huaisheng turned to the remaining two. The earliest to come, and the last to come.

Lin Huaisheng chose Zhuyeqing.

Teleported to Zhuyeqing's bedroom, the room still remained the same as when the two met yesterday. The easel is still standing in place, only the brushes and paints have been simply cleaned up. As for the painting, it is still on the easel, but it is just a new one.

Zhuyeqing painted Lin Huaisheng, laying down the base color layer by layer, just to restore the delicate skin. The other party worked so hard, but they didn't draw Lin Huaisheng's eyes. As a result, the whole painting has a pity and a weirdness.

Zhuyeqing is still sleeping, it seems that he drew very late last night. It was a rare sunny day outside the house, but the house was as dark as night because of the tight curtains. It seems that the identities of the two are reversed, Zhuyeqing is a vampire, and Lin Huaisheng is a human being.

Zhuyeqing was covered with a thick quilt, covering his chin all the way. Lin Huaisheng approached and found that the other party was holding the corner of the quilt lightly with one hand, as if he didn't intend to get up from the quilt, which made this thirty-year-old man suddenly a little cute.

He is indeed cute most of the time...

Lin Huaisheng looked at it for a while, then lifted the quilt and lay down.

The hunger is still tolerable, he can't wake Zhuyeqing from the bed now, most of the time Lin Huaisheng is not that bad.

The most comfortable place in winter is the bed warmed by the hot body temperature. Lin Huaisheng has never had a partner, and has never experienced this kind of feeling. In the previous few worlds, there were so many sharing the same bed, but it seems that just this winter, just because of the extra winter, everything has become different from before.

And after so many worlds, Lin Huaisheng got used to another person's arms, he flinched and closed his eyes.

When Zhuyeqing woke up, she found a little guy in her arms.

At the first glance, Zhuyeqing thought she was in a dream, but there would not be such a real cold body temperature in the dream, and Lin Huaisheng's feet stepped on his calves too much, taking away the warmth from him continuously .

Many years ago, the ever-young Lord Marquis had treated him so badly, but later on, the food was always delicious, and so were the people.

Zhuyeqing embraced the adult in her arms.

As soon as he moved, Lin Huaisheng woke up.

Zhuyeqing lowered her voice subconsciously: "My lord, why did you come to me?"

He actually didn't want Lin Huaisheng to wake up, and he always felt that as long as Lin Huaisheng didn't wake up, he would always stay in his arms obediently. But Zhuyeqing also loves every lively expression of the adult.

As soon as he lowered his head, his loose long hair brushed against Lin Huaisheng's face. Lin Huaisheng was already half asleep and half awake, but now he narrowed his eyes lazily like a cat.

The cat even sticks out a bit of its fangs.

Zhu Yeqing liked such an adult so much, he didn't care to straighten out his inappropriate appearance, he held Lin Huaisheng's back on the one hand, and put one of his wrists directly on Lin Huaisheng's lips on the other hand.

The fangs pressed against the soft and warm skin, and the perception and desire for blood completely awakened the vampire.

Lin Huaisheng opened his eyes, and the appearance of the person in front of him suddenly overlapped subtly with the river god in his dream. Then he found that in this copy, everyone he had met was more or less like a river god.

And the template that Lin Huaisheng talked about in the dark space is also the river god.

Is "he" so unintelligent?

Lin Huaisheng couldn't help laughing at the other party in his heart, and then bit Zhuyeqing's wrist.

After sucking the blood, Lin Huaisheng licked the place where he bit it a few more times, and the wound healed slowly, but Zhuyeqing frowned.

"Why do you drink so little?"

The tone of concern surpassed dignity, as if he knew exactly to what extent Lin Huaisheng would be satisfied after drinking blood. And they had been together for so many years before, maybe he really knew.

"The twins said you were sick."

Zhuyeqing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"Those two guys, they are too noisy."

Obviously, Zhuyeqing immediately understood the intention of the twins to tell Lin Huaisheng that he was sick, so there was not much warmth in the smile.

"So you're really sick?"

Zhuyeqing smiled.

"Fortunately, being able to deceive adults means that it is not serious."

It sounded like he was empathetic, but Lin Huaisheng did not give the corresponding tenderness.

"Do you have the tendency to self-harm?"

Zhu Yeqing replied subconsciously: "No." After all,

he had been with Lin Huaisheng for so long, and he immediately understood that it was Lin Huaisheng's disapproval of his not caring for his body.

He lowered his head and rubbed Lin Huaisheng's face affectionately.

"I promise not."

"My lord, I am much older than them, and I want to stay with you for a long time, I have to cherish my life."

This is almost the most obvious emotion of a gentle person, but Lin Huaisheng just gave it lightly. A little bit of sweetness has already made Zhuyeqing show her weakness to dedicate her love and loyalty to Lin Huaisheng.

Lin Huaisheng said: "Zhuyeqing, have you forgotten how I drove others away?"

Of course Zhuyeqing knew. Master Lin hates others liking him, as if he hates all the perfect feelings in this world, and the reason is mostly guessed by a thoughtful man after so many years.

And Zhuyeqing smiled softly.

"Then try my blood again. If it smells bad, how could you swallow it just now?"

He is very conscious of being food, and he sells himself in the most spring-like way, and in a firm tone, as if he can precisely control his emotions, so it is a kind of horror.

Lord Marquis glanced at him, then turned around.

"Boring."

Later, Lin Huaisheng stayed in Zhuyeqing's bedroom for a long time. There is a saying in Zhuyeqing's hometown called "wrapping fingers and softness", and Lin Huaisheng felt that this is the perfect way to describe the horror of a gentle person.

Water drops penetrate stones, blunt knives cut flesh, if you don't find out that gentleness is actually a trap, then it's over.

And Zhuyeqing was in this bedroom of his, slowly laying a net of heaven and earth, his bed, his body temperature, his eyes and blood, all came to keep him. He was very powerful, the twins on the front feet dug holes for him, and he used the back feet to benefit himself. He told Lin Huaisheng that he did not hurt himself and did not spare his body, so now he wanted to sleep again and asked Lin Huaisheng if he would be with him. The most subtle thing was that Zhuyeqing's emotions were so obvious that Lin Huaisheng didn't feel bad when he drank his blood.

On the contrary, Zhuyeqing's blood is the most suitable for Lin Huaisheng's taste among these few people. Lin Huaisheng chatted with him one sentence at a time, but the atmosphere didn't feel awkward. Occasionally, when he became addicted, he held Zhuyeqing's previous wrist, and occasionally sucked a mouthful or two of blood.

Both Zhuyeqing and Lin Huaisheng came from the east, and Lin Huaisheng couldn't avoid being close to the same kind.

"It's been a long, long time since I've been alone with the adults for so long."

Lin Huaisheng of the blood clan didn't seem to have a preference for Zhuyeqing, probably because of the other's oriental face.

"I drew a picture of my lord, but I haven't painted the eyes yet."

Lin Huaisheng said, "I saw it." Then he

asked, "Why didn't you draw it?"

Zhuyeqing stretched out his hand, and all his fingers scrambled to be the paintbrush, Describe Lin Huaisheng's most touching eyes.

"Because I always can't draw well, I feel that I have never seen enough of your eyes. If you are not in front of me, I can't remember."

"So my lord stay a little longer and let me watch you finish this painting."