[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 73: Eating Game (2)

Being treated arrogantly by Lin Huaisheng, the man did not show any anger. If he had to be dissatisfied, he didn't seem to like the name Lin Huaisheng gave him.

"My name is not Pisco."

Lin Huaisheng smiled.

"Did I ask your opinion?"

Although he smiled, it didn't make people feel sincere, and it was even more daunting. Such a beautiful smile turned out to be his weapon, the man was surprised in his heart. But what really gave this beautiful oriental-faced vampire the confidence to do anything wrong was his superior status.

That's why Lin Huaisheng said his name was "Pisco", but men could only be called Pisco, and no one here would be interested in his real name in the past.

Pisco got up from the ground, and there was no external injury on his body-Lin Huaisheng didn't smell blood, but his internal organs and bones seemed to have been hit. His whole movement was very slow, and he was completely weak, so the proud Lord Marquis was willing to cooperate and back away two steps.

But when he stood up, his aura was completely different. Men of such a tall stature cannot be raised in slums, and in some too impoverished rural areas, men seem to have never fully developed in their entire lives. Women certainly do. This "Pisco" is nothing more than tall, but the embarrassing black clothes on his body outline his tight muscles. Of course, he must not have a high status, because black represents an unspeakable taboo in this era, and it is more dull and old-fashioned. Not at all loved by the nobility. Lin Huaisheng guessed that Pisco should be a mercenary.

Lin Huaisheng also doesn't like black, to be precise, he doesn't like any large area of ​​solid color. But Lord Lin of the blood clan must be very satisfied with the slave's black hair, and he himself has black hair. Master Lin has an exquisite collection hobby. Others collect jewelry and antiques, but he is only interested in black-haired slaves, and he can even tolerate not so delicious blood for this.

Lin Huaisheng was even more satisfied with this new "Pisco". Pisco seemed to have quickly realized the subtle difference in height between him and the Marquis who held the power of life and death, so he lowered his head very humbly. Although he was still tall, this posture made people see his obedient Shun.

This should be Pisco's first visit to Lin Huaisheng's territory, but it seems that he has been tamed perfectly to suit his heart. That's why the cleanliness Marquis is willing to condescend to touch this dirty stray dog ​​who broke in by mistake. Although Lin Huaisheng's eyes seemed to have the same interest all the time, his demeanor became more and more presumptuous. No longer just fingers, the back of the hand and the palm of the hand are pressed against Pisco's cheek in turn.

This is a very flirtatious gesture, and Pisco's pupils dilated, showing that he is very nervous, so the golden pupils are more obvious.

Lin Huaisheng fixed his jaw, and said inexplicably, "How did you get your eyes?"

His tone seemed to be that Pisco's eyes were obtained by illegal means, and now he was entrusted with the mission to interrogate the thief the thief.

Of course, Pisco was also surprised by this. He was very cautious when he couldn't figure out the character of the vampire in front of him.

"It has something to do with my race, I don't remember."

"Actually, I can't remember almost everything including my name since I woke up." At the moment of the

blood clan meeting, any strange visitor seemed to be No purpose, let alone Pisco's lame-sounding excuse. But Lin Huaisheng didn't get angry immediately, and of course, he didn't believe it lightly, he just looked at Pisco repeatedly with a smile.

If it is normal, Lord Marquis looks the most ascetic, then the object of his gaze may be more worried about whether he has any tricks, but at this moment, it is Lord Marquis who wantonly exposed his limbs and skin, this kind of gaze immediately makes the atmosphere get hot.

"No name." Lin Huaisheng sneered, "Then it's just right for me to reward you with this name?"

Pisco couldn't refute.

But he still doesn't know that if he recognizes this name, he will become a slave of the blood clan in front of him.

But Lin Huaisheng couldn't bear it anymore. The "skin hunger" in his dungeon character set will completely erupt here. His movements are urgent, pressing Pisco's shoulders and pushing him to the ground, and he quickly sits on it.

At this time, Lin Huaisheng was like an addicted patient, but his face made him not rude even if he was strong. The sharpened nails scratched his upper body several times, and Pisco's black clothes suddenly turned into ragged strips. Lin Huaisheng was not in a hurry to tear it apart, but put his fingers in through the cracks, like many nimble little snakes, swimming around on the hot skin of the man, and the nails were the fangs of the snakes.

He said condescendingly.

"Your eyes are lucky, and you have to be thankful you have them,"

he said of the eyes, drawing attention to his eyes as well. In the same scarlet of the blood race, it was separated out because it was too gorgeous, and the color was not so cloudy, but like soaked rose water.

His magnificence and arrogance are not as impressive as the strong contrast shown at this moment. Pisco was at a disadvantage, but because of this, he had a momentary thought of worrying about this vampire: Is he not feeling well?

And this is the horror of the blood race, their beauty is a sharp weapon, and Pisco actually blurted out this concern without knowing it. He is really straight.

Lin Huaisheng smiled, which meant that the hunting had begun.

"I like your eyes and the color of your hair. You can stay in my territory forever and enjoy the best life, Pisco." The

cold hands pressed against Pisco's chest again and again. It is said that the vampires have no body temperature, so they especially like to be intimate with people when they are sucking blood, and the hand on Pisco's body now is the same. Perhaps it is more beautiful, like those expensive porcelains from the east that have traveled across the ocean, and they are even more precious. Let's say it was taken from the tomb of some king, with a little muddy smell that was just unearthed, so as to whitewash it Every corruption that sleeps in a coffin has had enough.

Pisco felt that he was a little dizzy, and suspected that the blood clan had tricked him, so he lowered his eyes to avoid Lin Huaisheng's scorching gaze.

His attitude was also very reserved: "Thank you."

"Well--"

Pisco suddenly felt a pain in front of his collarbone, and he realized that he was so distracted that he completely ignored the approaching danger. The beauty in front of him should not first look at the beauty, but first assess the danger.

Lin Huaisheng's four fangs had already pierced Pisco's skin, and the greed of the vampire made him pick the artery for the first time. Blood poured into Lin Huaisheng's throat continuously. This was a perverted eating that was completely impossible for him. However, under the framework set by the blood clan, this way of eating was quickly and naturally accepted.

Pisco's blood is very suitable for Lin Huaisheng's taste, just like the name Pisco, the high-concentration distillation makes the taste of grapes a strong one, burning from the throat all the way to the esophagus.

Not enough to taste, Lin Huaisheng still sucked. Pisco felt the process of being eaten clearly and vaguely, clearly because he not only heard Lin Huaisheng's sucking sound, but even heard the sound of blood draining from his body; but vaguely because Lin Huaisheng sucked too much.

But that's not enough for a vampire who didn't get afternoon tea. During the meal, Lin Huaisheng had the perfect excuse, and his real unspeakable skin hunger was rationalized by this intimacy, and his whole head was buried in Pease Between Ke's collarbone, the pointed chin and broken hair kept sweeping around the wound. A "minor illness" that sounds charming but harmless is the reason why Lin Huaisheng gradually became a beast.

"I like you so much."

Pisco's chest rose and fell violently, which is the sense of resistance of any human being when he loses a lot of blood, and it also covered the heart that was jumping for joy because of the confession.

Although the blood race is the most deceptive.

Lin Huaisheng's eating is based on body temperature, and he never lets the food lose its optimum temperature.

Lord Marquis was so lazy that he didn't even tidy up his demeanor, there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. But he was so expensive that he even asked his food to wipe his mouth.

Pisco took two breaths, regaining consciousness from the brink of death. For a moment, he was extremely sharp. He looked at the vampire on him, looked at the proud and delicate chin of the other party, and finally chose to submit to him.

As soon as Pisco's fingers wiped away his own blood, he was caught in a cool mouth.

But the instigator who touched his heartstrings just didn't want to waste the last mouthful of delicious food. When the taste of blood faded from his mouth, the vampire regained his indifference.

Pisco was a little unhappy at this time.

But when he looked up, he saw Lin Huaisheng who was straddling him smiling at him.

"Thank you for your hospitality, good boy."

The butler outside the door seemed to know that Lord Marquis was done. He knocked on the door three times, and then deliberately showed a embarrassed expression in front of his face.

"My lord, Brandy and Tequila know that you drove away Pisco, and they are very concerned about you. I ask you if you still want to have 'afternoon tea'."