MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 83 Also

Ye Yingzhi brought the lateness to the ground.

Fresh, some damp winds passed by, blowing away the broken hair of the two foreheads.

I opened my eyes late and saw the distant and deep night sky in the southern hemisphere. The stars were very bright, like a shimmering diamond. The last time I saw this bright and clear night sky was still a child. When I grow up, I have no leisure and affection to look up at the night sky. Even if I look up, I can't see the stars.

The night winds are gentle, they are on a grass that is unmanned, and they can't see people or buildings in the distance, only the grass that can't be seen. It can only be speculated that they are probably somewhere in the suburbs.

The feeling of the rest of the robbery was only rushing upwards. He remembered the vampires who wore pale masks, whispers, and whispers; they remembered the gloomy songs; remembered the long, sharp triangular awl behind him and its long, candlelit The swaying shadow of the fire magnified...

This is the first time he feels that death is so close. Even in the last **** party, he didn't have such a strong hunch that he might die. When he faced Prince Amer, he even subconsciously believed in blood. It won't really hurt him.

Ye Yingzhi still glared at him and did not let go. He could feel the subtleties of his arms, unable to hold the earthquake, and felt the lover tremble unconsciously in his arms.

He is afraid. This cognition brought Ye Yingzhi's heart up, some could not tell the distress and pity, and even felt the slight sourness and pain.

He tightened his arms, gently, did not dare to disturb each other like a kiss on the other's hair and forehead, muttered and calmed: "I'm sorry, I am wrong, I am not good, I should appear earlier. ... I promise not to have the next time..." This is his instinct as a male. He instinctively wants to protect his partner. Everything is good, without any harm, even if the other person is strong enough to protect himself.

He didn't pay attention to his whispering whisper. He stood by him for a while and took a deep breath, only to dispel all the negative emotions he felt. He remembered the things that made him always feel unfair, and looked up at the man in front of him: "Ye Yingzhi, I saw what you said, and then killed the vampire, and later the other vampires became very respectful. I am very scared, I don’t dare to move. Why? What did you say?"

Ye Yingzhi still feels distressed and touches his broken hair hanging in front of his forehead. Like the hair of a small animal, he only screams with his mouth: "I just told them that the law enforcement team has come and let them be honest. ”

Suddenly thinking that the vampire seems to be very afraid of the law enforcement team, whether it is the blood group law enforcement team or the vampire hunter law enforcement team can shock them.

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After a late four-day travel plan in Sydney, Ye Yingzhi offered to join him on these days. Ye Yingzhi said that he happened to be living in a house where his friends were empty, so that he would leave the hotel he had booked and move to live with him.

I was late to ask him what friend he was, and also a vampire hunter. Ye Yingzhi made up and said that he was also a vampire hunter. He was sent to Europe for a business trip, and the house was just empty. He was not suspected of being late, and he used the Interpol analogy. He felt that Ye Yingzhi’s friend must be a powerful vampire hunter.

The two used to visit the famous attractions in Sydney for the first three days. They also tried various famous restaurants. Unexpectedly, time flies to the last day. Later, I booked a ticket back to Sophie at 5 pm that day, and Ye Yingzhi booked the same flight with him.

Because I had to return by plane in the afternoon, I didn’t arrange too tight a trip. I planned to go out in the morning and then went shopping nearby. After lunch, I went to Hyde Park and St. Mary’s Cathedral. Ye Yingzhi listened to his plan and always listened to it with a smile.

It was a cloudy day, and from the morning it began to rain in the sky, and it was even bigger at noon. The two casually hid close to a restaurant on the side of the road, waiting for the rain while eating lunch.

However, the rain never stopped, and it was scattered on the two people. Chi Yu and Ye Yingzhi walked in Hyde Park in the drizzle. The church and the park are separated on both sides of a road. Standing on the park side, you can clearly see the grand and solemn outline of the Gothic architecture opposite the dark sky.

The two walked side by side in the park for a while, Ye Yingzhi sat down on a bench under a tree, and said to him lately: "I am a little tired, I am not very interested in the church, I want to sit here and rest. For a while. Go see it, send me a message when I come out, I will wait for you at the intersection."

Although the vampire hunter said that he was too tired to be tired, Ye Yingzhi used to live in Europe. This kind of Western-style church can be seen everywhere. More famous churches should have seen it. It is really unlikely to be interested in visiting the church. After a long time, I understood the location and nodded. My heart was really negligent when I was on my schedule. I didn't take this into consideration.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. He said to Ye Yingzhi: "Well, I will probably take a look and see it. It will take up to fifteen minutes."

Ye Yingzhi smiled and nodded to see him running away, extending his left hand to hold his jaw and looking at his back, thinking about it, and he would probably not ask him to marry in the church. If the lover wants him to hold a wedding in the church, he is going crazy. He may have to find someone to temporarily build a vampire church.

Not Sunday, there are not many people in the church. It is very quiet. There are people sitting in the middle and on the sides of the bench who are silently praying or chanting the scriptures. A person wearing a clergy costume is distributing drinking water to each believer.

There is a jumping candle in front of the Madonna. I didn’t dare to make too loud noises, quietly walking along the wall, watching the carved paintings on the walls and the colored glass windows. He went in from the left door and circled it. When he walked to the right wall, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It has been fifteen minutes. He should go out and look for Ye Yingzhi.

Volunteers who distributed drinking water came to him at this time and handed him a glass of water: "This is the holy water that was enshrined before the Lord."

He whispered, drawing a cross on his chest: "May the Lord be with you."

I was overwhelmed by the delay. After receiving the water, I said "thank you". I thought about another drink and smiled and nodded to each other. He didn't know much about these religious rituals. He only went to the temple to visit the Buddha. When he went to worship Buddha, he used his hands to read Amitabha. He didn't know what to do at this time.

The other party smiled in good faith and took the tray and left to go down.

After a short sip of the water in the cup, I went out and found the paper cup in the trash can. I took two steps and felt a pain in my chest. The heartbeat suddenly became abnormal. Jump out of the chest. He grabbed his left chest and stopped to walk. The continuous heartbeat made him even have an illusion of how long he had a heart. No, there are countless hearts in his chest. Fly and jump.

After a long delay, the left hand held the wall on the left side, the consciousness gradually became blurred, and the body became weaker and involuntarily slipped against the wall. He saw the volunteer who sent the holy water stunned the tray, ran to him nervously, shouting something in his mouth, trying to lift him...

The late brain has been unable to process more information. Before the complete loss of consciousness, the last picture he saw was that the man in a black coat came to him from the door against the light - the legs in black trousers, the neat coat hem, the pale and slender neck, the skin Lined with red lips, black eyes... Late looking up at the man from the bottom up, trying hard to raise his hand and extending to him, shouting the name of the other person in his heart...

"Ye..." He spit out a byte in a vague way, and his hand finally hangs down on the side of his body and squints his eyes. His head fell to the left shoulder with a forceless force, revealing a slender right neck.

The man approached, leaned down, gently put him into his arms, stood up and left, as if he had never appeared.

It was not until his figure disappeared for a long time that the volunteers who distributed the holy water returned to God. He looked at the side of the empty man, revealing a little confused expression: Is everything just his hallucination? Didn't there be a sudden onset of fainting? He is also planning to call first aid.

He shook his head and was about to step out and look down. He saw an empty white paper cup on the ground - exactly the same as the other cups in his tray.

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Sophie, inside the Emory Manor.

Gray looked at the prince holding a comatose human hurriedly to the second floor bedroom, and I was a little surprised. As far as he knows, isn’t his highness to go to the honeymoon in advance? How come now... is the man fainted? What did he did for His Highness?

He followed Prince Amer to the second floor to facilitate the orders of His Royal Highness at any time. Mr. Guan Jia went to the door of the bedroom and stood up. He thought about it and couldn’t help but say: "Excuse me, my Highness, what is the situation now?"

The blood family put the human beings in their arms on the sofa and lay them down. They untied their coats and threw them into the chair on one side. They sat next to the human body and began to solve the cufflinks of their left hand shirts. "He accidentally drank the holy water that was enshrined in the church. The Holy Spirit in the holy water tried to attack the blood that I had left in his body. His body could not bear it and he passed out."

After unbuttoning the cufflinks, the vampire prince took the sleeves up and got up and took the silver knife on the desk, quickly cutting open his left wrist – the blood quickly rushed out of the wound. He put the bleeding wrist into the human mouth, and bowed his head and snorted: "Hey, drink a little, drink a little, it's not bad."

He looked up and glanced at Gray, and his expression returned to calm from the lure in a moment: "There is nothing here."

Bright and incomparable blood flowed out from the wounds of the **** wrists, with an extremely seductive dark and chaotic taste. Human beings have been tempted to gradually wake up from a coma, but their eyes are still ignorant and confused. Obviously, consciousness is still not clear.

He spontaneously put his lips to the **** wrists. At first it was only a small, tentatively licking the blood flowing out, but soon became unsatisfied, taking the initiative to hold the other's arm with both hands and began to greedily Suck up.

The **** man touched his hair in a pampering manner, and the dark black eyes did not bottom out. At this time, he stared at the human being who was taking his blood, and the pets in his eyes could almost be smashed out.

Gray's pupil was magnified by surprise, and I couldn't help but see: "Your blood..."

Blood is the source of the blood's power and is the most important thing for a blood family. How is the blood of Prince Amer's blood precious, and how powerful it is... he can't even think about it.

The vampire prince is still just waving his hand indiscriminately: "It doesn't matter, let's go, close the door."

Gray saw the prince sitting on the couch and putting the human into his arms and sitting on his lap. Because of the change of posture, his left arm was removed for a moment, and the human man grabbed his neck and looked at him with a dissatisfied whine. He continued to rub his face with his face, like a urging owner to feed. A grievous kitten.

The blood family quickly sent his **** arm again, and waited until the humans regained his wrist and began to **** up before leaning forward. He kissed his neck side from the bottom up, kissed his back to the ear, and his mouth whispered softly. Mumbled: "Hey, drink a little, drink as much as you want, no one will grab you...all yours..."

Mr. Guan Jia shook his head and closed the door.