latelenovela Chapter 203 It smells so good, can I drink your blood?
Chapter 203 It smells so good, can I drink your blood?
"Make way, make way, everyone quickly get out of the way!"
The normally docile horse, for some unknown reason, went berserk and ran wildly, with its owner screaming and desperately chasing after it.
Just as the horse was about to collide with the person, it was suddenly pulled down by an invisible force, its head and body separated, and it crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
"Oh, my horse!"
A vacuum automatically formed in the crowd, revealing Tronos, dressed in black with a youthful face.
He looked up, like a small pebble thrown into a calm lake.
"Monster, monster!"
The quiet street suddenly became noisy, and even the people who had just been rescued by Tronos ran away in a panic with fear on their faces.
……
This happened probably several hundred years ago, and he thought he had long forgotten about it.
To be honest, his methods of saving people were indeed a bit too rough.
But when he saw this scene in the mirror, he knew that, whether now or a hundred years ago, humanity would always harbor the most malicious suspicions when faced with an unknown and powerful force.
Tronos lowered his gaze, dispelling his memories, and carried Lin Shuwan into her room.
Away from human blood, Lin Shuwan regained some of her senses.
But with Tronos by her side, this "food" that constantly exudes an enticing aroma, she was relentlessly pushing her already fragile will to the brink of collapse.
"You, you stay away from me, let me be by myself for a while." Lin Shuwan pinched herself hard and struggled to jump out of his arms.
Staggering, he climbed onto the bed and, as if burying his head in the sand, grabbed the blanket and wrapped himself up completely.
Lin Shuwan's muffled voice came from under the covers: "Get out of here right now, or I'll suck you dry!"
"Heh." Tronos chuckled, not in a hurry to leave. "Drain them into a dried-up corpse? You probably don't have that ability."
"Get out!" The scent stimulated her fragile nerves, and Lin Shuwan suddenly poked her head out from under the covers, her bloodshot eyes staring straight at him, a roar coming from her throat.
Unfortunately, that imposing aura vanished completely upon seeing Tronos, and with a "whoosh," he retreated back under the covers.
"Please get out of here, I'm begging you."
"You certainly don't want me to suck your blood, right? Let me catch my breath."
In the past, if any vampires dared to covet his blood, he would have made sure they died without a burial place.
But now, facing this seemingly fierce but actually cowardly little vampire, Tronos, contrary to his usual behavior, slowly raised his foot and approached.
"What, you're afraid to smoke it?"
"Ouch——"
Confused by the fragrance, Lin Shuwan tore the blanket to shreds, pulled Tronos onto the bed, and flipped him over, pinning him beneath her.
Her head was buried deep in his neck, and her innate vampire hunting skills allowed her to skillfully and powerfully use her limbs to subdue Tronos, blocking his escape route.
"It smells so good, I want some."
"No, no human blood."
"So hungry."
She kept her sharp teeth at bay, only rubbing her soft lips against his neck, trying hard not to bite.
Tronos sighed softly, raised his hand, and the skin where Lin Shuwan was touching automatically broke open.
Who would have thought that one day he would willingly allow a vampire to drink his blood?
As blood flowed into his mouth, the vampire, whose mind was no longer clear, immediately buried his head and began to lick it like a cat.
Perhaps feeling that sucking blood like this wasn't satisfying enough, Lin Shuwan instinctively pierced his fangs into his torn flesh.
"Well."
First came a stinging sensation, but it was quickly replaced by a tingling, numb feeling rising from the tailbone, and even the corners of my usually cool and indifferent eyes were tinged with red.
Tronos, his eyes deep, gently stroked the back of Lin Shuwan's head and spoke, his voice low and husky: "Alright, you can't drink too much right now."
Lin Shuwan was so overwhelmed by the aroma that she couldn't tell which way was which. In her dazed state, she naturally couldn't hear what he was saying. She just guarded Tronos's shoulder, preventing him from moving.
Tronos reluctantly gripped her neck, using a gentle yet irresistible force to lift her head.
The wound on her neck healed on its own, and Lin Shuwan, who was forced to stop eating, did not forget to lick the blood that remained at the corner of her mouth.
Like a drunken kitten, she struggled to break free from his grasp, but too unsteady to stand upright, so she could only plead pitifully, placing her hands on either side of his ears, "More."
Tronos stared at the pink blush that peeked out between Lin Shuwan's pearly teeth as she spoke, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. He released his hand from behind her head, pulling her head down, wanting to capture that soft, fragrant touch.
Just then, Lin Shuwan's supporting hand went limp, and her head slammed heavily onto Tronos's chin, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Even in her sleep, she wouldn't forget to nuzzle her head and smack her lips softly, saying, "So sweet, I love it."
"hiss."
Tronos rubbed his chin in pain and gently flicked Lin Shuwan's forehead. "Go to sleep after you've eaten."
……
Early the next morning, Lin Shuwan secretly opened the door, tiptoed to the second-floor stairwell, and cautiously peered downstairs.
Upon seeing Tronos, he quickly turned around and tried to go back to his room.
"woke up?"
Oops, got caught.
Lin Shuwan hesitated before going downstairs, then awkwardly greeted, "Hey, good morning."
She pulled out a chair and sat down, and the puppet, as was customary, served her several large glasses of animal blood.
Lin Shuwan's pupils contracted upon seeing the blood.
Looking up, she met Tronos's ambiguous smile.
She gripped the cup, took a deep breath, and said, "Yesterday, I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have drunk your blood."
"However, you also made mistakes."
At this point, Lin Shuwan seemed to have caught Tronos red-handed, and her momentum returned. "I told you to leave quickly, but you kept coming closer. You're just asking for trouble."
"Yes, it was my own fault for bringing a certain out-of-control vampire home and letting her suck a lot of my blood."
Tronos smiled and tapped his chin. "Look, your chin's bruised."
Tronos deliberately left a minor injury, which could have been healed with a single healing spell, as "evidence."
Lin Shuwan, who had been holding her head up, lowered it further and lower until it was almost buried under the table. Feeling guilty, she said, "Then what do you want to do? Should I move out?"
"You think you can just drink my blood and leave? What a joke!" Tronos calmly sipped his tea.
Lin Shuwan, having given up all hope, simply stretched out her hand and said, "Then what should I do? Can I let you suck my blood back?"
"I don't drink blood."
"Could it be..." Lin Shuwan frowned, "You don't actually want me to help you complete that blood pact, do you?"
“No need,” Tronos said. “With your abilities, we’d probably be over before we even started.”
"Then what do you want?"
Tronos said meaningfully, "You'll find out in time. For now, I'll owe you."