[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 148: Extra (1)

X Street is the most chaotic area in the city. In addition to countless bars like stars, a legendary creature-

vampire can often be seen here.

About a century ago, this group of elegant and gorgeous undead creatures were finally exposed due to mankind's increasingly advanced technology. After more than ten years of communication and negotiation, humans and vampires also reached an agreement on peaceful coexistence.

X Street in City Z is one of the few places where vampires can legally appear at any time.

Rejecting the nth boring chatter with a cold face, the young man who just wanted a drink to relieve his worries put down his glass, stood up and left through the back door of the inconspicuous bar rather disappointedly.

There was a serious suit jacket hanging on his arm. The young man only wore a white shirt buttoned to the top. His thin lips were slightly pursed and his brows were cold. Thick gold-rimmed glasses made him look very handsome. Like a too young university teacher.

Stumbling down the dimly lit backstreet, the young man who was not drunk was obviously not familiar with the environment here. He tugged on his tie impatiently. The young man who was already in a bad mood just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. Uncomfortable territory.

He said that he could find the bliss that makes people forget all their worries on X Street. He was really out of his mind to believe the gossip of those people on the Internet.

Frowning in annoyance, the young man could already see the intersection of the back street and the main road, which was dark and then light. The moment the young man raised his legs to step into the bright light, a "strange wind" mixed with a strange fragrance came out. "But he suddenly pushed him a few steps and pressed him against the stone wall of the back street.

"Beauty, let me give you a kiss."

Before the young man could recover from the pain of his back colliding with the wall, his slightly opened pink lips were kissed by a black-haired man with dark red eyes. The young man stood up tightly, his eyes wide open in shock and anger, and the young man with his hands cuffed felt that he was really having a bad day today.

The chaotic footsteps came and left in a hurry. No one paid attention to the pair of "wild mandarin ducks" hiding in the dim backstreet who were eager to make out. But even though they were out of danger, the strange man with red eyes still didn't give up at all. It means to live young.

"Those sheriffs are really annoying," the man complained like an old friend, biting the young man's lower lip affectionately, "but they have done a great job by allowing me to meet such a beauty. "

Staring speechlessly at the weird man talking to himself in front of him, the young man finally recovered from the suffocating feeling of being robbed of his breath by the opponent. He stepped on the opponent without hesitation. The young man who had learned several self-defense techniques found the right time. He took advantage of the opportunity and deftly escaped while the man was in pain.

"So cruel."

The man grabbed the young man's wrist and complained softly, but there was no anger at being attacked on his face. He flashed in front of the young man contrary to common sense, and the man pushed the young man against the wall again.

"I know the beauty is in a bad mood." As if he has the superpower to read minds, the man's dark red eyes are like a whirlpool that can lead people into deep in the night, "Don't you want to find the bliss of forgetting all your worries? Let me personally Can I teach you?"

His eyes were dull and empty, and the young man felt that his originally clear thinking suddenly began to become dull, as if being covered with a layer of gauze, or as if he was overtaken by a belated drunkenness. The young man's legs softened, and he So weakly she fell into the man's arms.

"Be good." He coaxingly smoothed the young man's back. The man nimbly removed the obstructive tie from the other's neck with one hand, and then revealed his well-hidden sharp fangs.

He took a sip and popped the buttons on the young man's shirt with his fingers. The man holding the prey in his arms kept comforting himself.

If you only take a sip, it shouldn't cause any harm to this human being.

"Uh-huh!"

The skin on the side of the neck was mercilessly penetrated by the fangs. The young man could feel that his blood was continuously flowing out through the torn blood vessels, but just like what was described in many film and television works, The intense pain of being bitten was quickly replaced by a sweet and pleasant pleasure.

Gripping the man's clothes tightly, the young man rested his chin on the man's hard shoulder, and then he was ashamed to find that he had some inappropriate reactions in just a few seconds.

It was a pleasure that was ten thousand times more intense than being self-sufficient. He was restrained and unbearable in the man's arms. The young man bit his lower lip tightly and his glasses tilted to one side. He felt as if there were explosions in front of his eyes. A blinding burst of white light.

The temperature of his body was getting lower and lower, and his hands and feet were getting weaker and weaker. Just when the young man's eyes fell into darkness, he suddenly heard a "fuck" that was very inconsistent with the man's appearance.

things in fairy tale are lies.

It turns out that there are also rogues among the "Nobles of the Night" who can use foul language.

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When the young man woke up from his long and tiring sleep, he had already been put into a coffin.

The gangster vampire who had dragged his life off track was sitting on his coffin with his legs crossed. He waved to him with a proud and stern look on his face: "Call daddy." He vaguely understood what was going on and sat with his

hands on the coffin. The young man who got up looked down at his hands, which were a few shades paler: "You transformed me?"

"Transformation is really ugly," he frowned, carried the person back to the castle, and offered him his own coffin. The resting man corrected him seriously, "To be precise, little guy, you were my first hug." "

From now on, you are my heir, Yan Bai."

Well, this is a native Chinese bat, and he has no idea at all. Taking the other party's words to heart, the young man put on the glasses at hand and sneered: "Father, who forcibly kisses his own heir?"

The word "father" was deliberately slowed down by the young man's emphasis, which revealed a strong feeling for no reason. There was no fear or ecstasy that ordinary people would feel after being transformed into a vampire. The young man was as calm as if he had just been bitten by a dog by mistake.

"That's right," he admitted without restraint, and the man stretched out his hand to trace the young man's lower body suggestively, "but didn't the beauty enjoy it at that time?" He

slapped the other person's dishonest hand away with a "snap", and he was always abstinent. |The young man's cheeks turned red as he rarely did in Dudu, and he didn't want to recall the night that made him lose control.

If I remember correctly, he seemed to be just because of the man's subconscious licking while eating...

"Where are you going?" Seeing the young man holding his body and trying to leave the coffin, the man did not stop him, but the old god was sitting on the ground. Watch each other from the sidelines.

"Class," the young man glanced at the still-usable watch on his wrist, and forced himself to speak expressionlessly, "Wednesday afternoon, period one or two, I think I'm already going to be late." "In fact,

I've already invited you Fake." He took out a mobile phone in a very non-vampire manner, and the man turned the unlocked screen to face the other person, "You slept for two whole weeks." "

And you haven't eaten for several weeks, are you sure you still have the strength to move around?"

It seemed like an accurate calculation. Catching the young man who almost fell down as soon as he left the coffin, the man ignored the other's struggle and rubbed the young man's neck with satisfaction and took a sniff: "I have changed the clothes for the past few days. Teacher Lin, please don't be shy. ."

Like a cat being pinched by the back of the neck, the young man who was still struggling to resist immediately stiffened in the man's arms. He couldn't imagine himself being looked at by a stranger. The young man's cheeks turned red, as if he was under the influence of someone else. Blood can drip directly in one second.

A strange but intimate sense of security surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to get close to the other person. When the young man came back to his senses, he realized that he had unconsciously moved into the other person's arms.

"This is what happens to little ones who have just been hugged for the first time." After noticing that the young man jumped out of his arms as if he had seen a ghost, the man suppressed a smile and explained in a low voice, "At least for a hundred years, you will not be able to leave me." "I will

take care of myself. Teach you, teach you how to enjoy this cold and gorgeous eternal life."

Although it was an accident to transform the young man into his own heir, the moment the young man fell into his arms, the man suddenly understood the group of people who were constantly developing their own descendants. Juniors.

It turns out that the feeling of having a "son" is so wonderful.

"You're lying," the young man adjusted his glasses out of habit. He didn't know whether to convince the other party or to comfort himself. "Everyone is an independent individual. No one can live without anyone." He

blinked , the man retorted sharply: "But you are a vampire now."

Damn vampire.

Clenching his fists angrily, the young man's stomach rumbled inappropriately at this moment.

"Pfft."

No longer able to hold back the suppressed laughter in his throat, the man laughed heartily, and then handed over his wrist that was covered by the silk shirt: "Drink." His eyes were instantly

caught by the radiating Attracted by the alluring scent, the young man seemed to be able to see the bright red blood flowing in the blue blood vessels through the man's pale skin. Reason and instinct were at war. The young man's throat twitched, and he finally turned his head away with dignity.

Even if he had to feed on blood, he would never accept this hateful man's gift.

"You don't want the prince's blood. Do you know how many people will be envious and jealous after you go out?" He retracted his arm neatly, and the man gently put the young man in his arms back into the coffin without any intention of forcing him.

"You little guy who doesn't even have all your teeth," his fingers rubbed the young man's lips, and the man turned around cruelly, "I appreciate your arrogance, but you will always want something." "

I promise. "

Trying to restrain his urge to take the other person's fingers into his mouth, the young man hugged himself tightly as the door opened and closed. The discomfort of weakness and the burning sensation in his stomach hit him together. The young man lay on his back covered by the curtains. In the room that looked so much like a tomb, I could only feel the pain from the coffin beneath me.

He couldn't admit defeat. How could he be tamed by such a domineering and unreasonable rogue vampire?

Relaxing his body, the young man tried his best to lie down in the coffin without being so embarrassed. As soon as he went out, he immediately turned into a bat and hung upside down outside the master bedroom window. At this time, he was nervously and cowardly looking in through the tiny gap in the curtain. Peeping -

what to do? After his wife lost her memory, the welfare of this world made him panic.