Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1354
The man’s pupils were all red, and his body was filled with a creepy chill. With a slight force, he crushed the killer’s hand bones into pieces.
Then, it was thrown unceremoniously onto a tree five meters away. The trunk, which was big enough for four people to hug, was broken on the spot, emitting a faint white smoke.
The other killers didn’t know what was going on, but when they saw their half-dead companions, their hearts were in their throats.
After finally mustering the courage to take two steps forward, he immediately saw Song Linyuan’s scarlet pupils, sharp fangs, and that seemingly gentle but actually creepy smile.
“Vampire…”
“Didn’t they say there were only specimens?”
“Ahhhh——the specimen is resurrected——”
Someone shouted in panic, and the killers dispersed immediately.
The vampire ancestor who successfully protected the food did not treat the food roughly like other vampires.
Instead, he turned around, lowered his head to Si Jin’s neck, and gently put the blood into his mouth.
The next moment, the pupils lit up.
It’s so sweet, it seems to be the rare “sweet blood”, the best food for vampires.
Song Linyuan took a deep breath, slowly raised his eyes, and made a “hush” gesture to Si Jin.
When he let go, he unbuttoned the top button of the boy’s shirt and his fangs slowly brushed across his delicate collarbone.
The next moment, he pierced the skin without hesitation.
“Um……”
The feeling of having my blood sucked was somewhat strange, the blood in my body was rushing and boiling, and it was inexplicably similar to…
“Hahaha.” He was just feeding the ghosts with his own body, what was he thinking?
Si Fengpi leaned back in his seat with his head raised and laughed softly.
It’s really… a very novel experience.
But Mo Linyuan was obviously very hungry, forcing tears to come out of Si Jin’s eyes, but he still refused to give in.
Half full is enough, do you really think his blood is free?
If I hadn’t seen that you’ve been hungry for a hundred years, I would have slapped you long ago!
Thinking of this, Si Jin immediately raised his hand and hit him without hesitation.
But as soon as he swung his hand, Song Linyuan grabbed his wrist.
With slender wrists and soft skin, he looks like a spoiled young master.
But at this time, there were several scars on the thin wrist caused by hot oil, which obviously showed that it had been abused recently.
It is inexplicably heartbreaking to see a noble prince fall into the dust.
Song Linyuan finally raised his head, gently pressed down Si Jin’s hand, and took the initiative to tie his shirt for him.
“You’re sweating just by taking this little blood.” The vampire spoke in a clear and pleasant voice: “Young Master is so delicate.”
As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off Si Jin’s forehead, then tilted his head and asked, “Master, did you save me?”
“What else?” Si Jin reminded angrily, “I’ve fed you.”
Are you fed? That’s not enough.
But if you want to have a long-term meal ticket, you can’t offend the delicate little master.
Song Linyuan continued to chat politely: “Thank you, young master. If you don’t mind, I can work as a long-term worker in your house in the future.”
This kind of young master is usually raised by a wealthy family. Judging from his conversation, he may have studied abroad. It is not uncommon for them to hire a long-term worker.
He was not afraid of the sun, so he could work during the day and go to the young master’s room at night.
After confirming that his thoughts were still stuck in the past hundred years, Si Jin pinched his brows tiredly and said, “Forget about being a farmhand. It’s already a hundred years later. You were auctioned off and I bought you. Now you are my private property and can be my housekeeper.”
After hearing the number “hundred years”, the vampire, who had been calm and composed just now, instantly felt his heart suffer 10,000 critical hits.
Dormant for… nearly a hundred years?
Song Linyuan sighed and continued to ask: “Then the housekeeper wants to… do the accounting?”
Seeing that the explanation was not working, Si Jin changed his explanation: “In the past, it was also called a butler, who only served the young master, a personal butler.”
Oh, I got it.
Song Linyuan nodded, his pupils returned to black, he hid his fangs and lowered his head: “Yes, Master.”
He asked, “What’s the first thing I need to do now?”
“Can you drive?”
