[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 89: Eating Game (18)

Zhuyeqing thought it was his trick, and even thought it was Lin Huaisheng's trick.

He felt dizzy, his body had reached the point of extreme pain, but Zhuyeqing still had a little luck in his heart. He hoped it was just a small punishment from the pampered child for coming home late. After seeing his embarrassment, Lin Huaisheng would smile slyly and say to him.

"You've been fooled."

Then he was relieved from the cold sweat of terror.

but no.

His self-deception is like an indulgence from centuries ago, ridiculous and vulnerable. And he failed to atone in the end, what he waited for should be called repayment.

He has despicably deceived his god, and is about to receive the death sentence before the god. Zhuyeqing almost seemed to be nailed in place, his back was straight and stiff, as if he had been tied to a scaffold, so he couldn't escape at all. It made him look too pitiful.

Lin Huaisheng got off the bed.

He was still that wayward child, who refused to put on his socks properly after saying hundreds of times, his pale skin without blood had a kind of cruel beauty, and now he was inflicting his cruelty on others.

Every step he took, seemed to crush the soft things in Zhuyeqing's heart, and every time he looked at him, Zhuyeqing felt Lingchi.

Zhuyeqing wanted to save herself.

He spoke.

"You..."

He paused again.

If he hadn't spoken, Zhuyeqing wouldn't even be able to believe that his voice was so dumb. But he just wanted to ask: Shengsheng, do you really not remember me?

Lin Huaisheng came to Zhuyeqing.

The poisonous snake still didn't escape, and was picked up by the hunter by seven inches and shaken casually, and his mouth was pried open to evaluate his fangs. But in reality, it was Lin Huaisheng who held Zhuyeqing's hand.

The long, sharp nails cut through Zhuyeqing's palm, and after the real pain, Zhuyeqing wanted to cry with joy, so hopeless.

He smiled.

Very good.

Life still likes his blood. Then he still has value.

The blood flowed slowly, except for this dark red line of blood, there were other pale white marks on the palm, except for the palm prints, the rest were the scars that Lin Huaisheng had drank blood here. Palm prints are one kind of proof of years, and scars are another, at least it can prove that they are inseparable these days.

Lin Huaisheng commented: "It smells delicious."

He raised his head and asked.

"Is this the reason why I went with you?"

Zhuyeqing's smile was a little stiff, because Lin Huaisheng's words seemed to negate certain things lightly, but those were the existences that Zhuyeqing regarded as treasures. He was not reconciled, but when he got to the bottom of it, Lin Huaisheng was right.

He is not an upright hunter, but uses despicable means to artificially change the smell of his blood to accurately trap a vampire, so that the other party will gradually become a captive of desire and be controlled by him every time he sucks blood. But during this period, he has already been lured by the other party unknowingly, and has achieved a two-way trap of each other.

So now it's okay to grab the only bargaining chip.

But Lin Huaisheng let go of this hand.

Just when Zhuyeqing hadn't reacted, Lin Huaisheng seemed to be completely tired of Zhuyeqing. But this time when he woke up from "amnesia", the two of them only saw this side.

Lin Huaisheng walked out, only wearing a thin jacket and trousers, he didn't feel cold, but the person who always cared about him and had less clothes seemed to be dead this time.

The beautiful vampire opened the door, and the wind and snow broke into the small room, while he spread his wings. The coat hanger by the door was knocked down by his wings, and the injections in the coat pocket rolled all over the floor, Zhu Yeqing's eyes followed the rolling tubes in a daze, and only then did he have a slight breath of life.

Lin Huaisheng looked down at these silvery things.

Then bare feet crushed one of them.

"That's all."

The last sentence he left for Zhuyeqing was this sentence.

...

The snow fell harder and harder, and even the down-and-out men wandering on the streets began to look for shelter from the wind. But on the empty street, there was a figure running non-stop.

He ran across this street, and then ran across another street, in a panic looking for his lover who was lost on which street he didn't know. Under the dim street lights, the snow was brighter than the moonlight. He didn't know which intersection he ran to. The street where he had walked arm in arm with his lover was now so strange that he was afraid.

In the end, whether he was looking or running away, because he didn't dare to stop, and didn't know if he had thought it through, he hurriedly chose a direction.

If he looked up at the sky, even once, he would see that the lover he had been looking for was actually behind him.

Lin Huaisheng has already retracted his wings. He stepped barefoot across the sloping roofs of every house, dotting far behind Zhuyeqing. If Zhuyeqing didn't intend to stop, and even ran all the way out of the town stupidly, would he follow along like this?

Lin Huaisheng cast a long shadow obliquely from behind. The other party had the same but more powerful bone wings. The shadow formed at this moment drew Lin Huaisheng completely into the scope of protection.

"Shengsheng, it's time to go back."

It was Achilles. There was no emotion in his voice.

After Aleus spoke, Lin Huaisheng stopped, but his eyes seemed to be still following the figure that was getting smaller and smaller as it ran further and further away.

Achilles' chest heaved and Lin Huaisheng heard the other party's long sigh. Then, Aleus came closer, and now Lin Huaisheng finally noticed that Aleus was not empty-handed, he was carrying a pair of small boots.

The mighty Blood Duke knelt on the roof of an ordinary, nameless human house tonight just to put shoes on for his lover.

The shin kneels into the snow on the roof, and the knee accepts the dust from the soles of the lover's feet. The handkerchief and the palm together wrap the thin feet and ankles, no matter how fine the silk is, as long as everything is used to its fullest, it will not be a pity.

At the same time, the voice of trainer 751 sounded in Lin Huaisheng's mind.

【Are you not angry at Zhuyeqing's deception? ]

After Lin Huaisheng was awakened in 751, it still existed in his mind.

This may also be the unfinished words of Achilles.

Both Alius and 751 seem to want to know the answer to this question.

[The game is originally a game, and the skills are not as good as others, so I am willing to gamble and admit defeat. ]

Lin Huaisheng replied 751 like this.

751 stopped talking after that.

When the memory just recovered, Lin Huaisheng was of course angry, and he even thought about treating the man who dared to deceive him in a more cruel way. But in the end Lin Huaisheng only used the ridiculous little worry he had confided to Zhuyeqing at the time.

He doesn't value certain things so much, it's not frivolity, but Lin Huaisheng believes that the self during the amnesia period was really moved by Zhuyeqing. Although Zhuyeqing lied to him, Lin Huaisheng's anger after the incident was meaningless.

What's more, haven't they always deceived each other from the beginning to the present. It's just that Lin Huaisheng stumbled on one of them this time.

After figuring it out, Lin Huaisheng happened to be put on his boots by Achilles.

"Father, how many days have I been missing?"

Aleus said a number that far exceeded the countdown to the blood clan meeting at that time, and Aleus's words were also confirmed.

"The blood race meeting is over."

In fact, he directly made this meaningless link disappear.

The main premise of the task has been invalidated, so the corresponding "task one" has lost its meaning. If Lin Huaisheng wants to save it as much as possible, it seems that he must complete task two.

get your lover.

And the so-called "lover" seems to be close at hand.

Lin Huaisheng apologized insincerely: "Father, I have let you down."

Achilles' throat and heart were filled with stones, making him speechless. He didn't want to hear Lin Huaisheng say that about himself, and was even more afraid of Lin Huaisheng's anger and sadness. Strictly speaking, he succeeded, no matter which part of him, he finally won his cunning lover once. But he suddenly discovered that he hoped that Lin Huaisheng would always win, and that he would always enjoy the joy and satisfaction of victory.

He had to let Lin Huaisheng know that he had to utter words of love in human language from someone's mouth.

"No."

"You will always be my pride."

The snow in the sky is over, and the unattainable snow mountains are moved, and the snow line descends rapidly from slow to fast, so the object of admiration, which was once icy cold, becomes within easy reach.

Lin Huaisheng seemed ready to complete the second task, he just stretched out his hand.

Lin Huaisheng smiled.

"Let's go back."

Aleus looked at the self who was getting further and further away, and saw him running endlessly to get and lose his lover. Aleus didn't know why, but asked Lin Huaisheng about it. idea.

"As for Zhuyeqing, what do you want to do with it?"

Achilles even thought about how much resistance Lin Huaisheng actually had to Zhuyeqing's blood even after he was sober. Even if Zhuyeqing's obsessive smell of blood is fake, it is indeed what attracts Lin Huaisheng the most.

This was a small trap that He had set for Lin Huaisheng to satisfy his magnificent fantasies, hoping that Lin Huaisheng might also rely on him. Even if Lin Huaisheng has stepped over this trap now, it would not be a bad idea to come back and pull out the fangs full of poisonous snakes and keep them in captivity as a beautiful ornamental.

Because Zhuyeqing realized the fantasy of him and all his consciousness.

He was jealous of this part of himself, but at the same time he hoped that Lin Huaisheng would still love this part of himself.

Lin Huaisheng passed by Achilles and said, "Whatever you want."

...

Lin Huaisheng returned to the castle.

The castle is still in order, and even all the existences in the castle abide by a polite manner of advancing and retreating, and no one disturbs Lin Huaisheng too much. The blood that Lin Huaisheng needs to drink is all offered in a cup through the housekeeper Yuri.

Every time Lin Huaisheng tasted it lightly, it made countless him in this mansion worry about it.

Lin Huaisheng is not a real blood clan, but he has not left this dungeon for a day, and he relies on blood for a living.

Aleus even directly asked Lin Huaisheng if he needed to arrange new blood slaves.

He can arrange a lot and fabricate it temporarily, which is better than Zhuyeqing.

Lin Huaisheng refused.

He looked at Aleus with a smile on his face and said, "I don't need a new blood slave. By the way, father, you don't need to continue treating me."

"I didn't tell you before that your blood is really bad. Yes ."

At this moment, Achilles had no intention of pretending to be angry.

Later, Lin Huaisheng only took a sip of the blood presented by the steward again, and the familiar taste was enough to make him blurt out the other party's name.

After all, he used to get along with each other day and night, and saw many endless heavy snowfalls.