ebookland Chapter 204 It smells so good, can I drink your blood?
Chapter 204 It smells so good, can I drink your blood?
Lin Shuwan stopped thinking about it and took a big gulp from her cup.
Damn it, the taste is nowhere near as good as yesterday's meal.
The first meal after a big feast is always hard to swallow.
Lin Shuwan swallowed her drink with a bitter expression, then finished the rest in her cup and refused to touch any other cups.
"Are you full?" Tronos took in her reaction and asked knowingly.
"Hmm." Lin Shuwan responded listlessly, but the more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt.
Why is life so miserable after becoming a vampire?
Every time you go out, you have to carry a big, ugly, tattered black umbrella, and all you can do is drink blood.
Every day, she watched as Tronos's dining table was laden with all sorts of delicacies, each a different dish, while she could only drink cup after cup of animal blood.
That's one thing, but now they've even developed a taste for his blood and marrow.
That's the blood of a living person.
Animal blood, when placed in a cup, can fool oneself into thinking one is only drinking brightly colored jam.
But drinking human blood...
I feel like I've really become a demon, just like the people in town say.
Lin Shuwan pushed aside the tray with other cups in front of her, sighed, and slumped onto the table with a wrinkled face.
But, is it really that delicious? ·°(???﹏???)°·?
It smells fragrant and sweet, like jam, but even more delicious than jam.
Lin Shuwan savored the taste of yesterday, her eyes unable to resist glancing at Tronos from time to time, especially at his neck.
Just as she glanced over again, Tronos caught her red-handed.
Tronos gracefully set down his cutlery and lightly wiped his lips: "What, you want me?"
"Who, who wants you? Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Shuwan hurriedly looked away and buried her head in her arms, trying to avoid seeing or hearing it.
“You keep staring at me, isn’t it because you want my…” Tronos paused meaningfully, then said, “…blood?”
He leaned back, spreading his hands as if to say, "Come and take it if you want it."
"Really..."
Lin Shuwan looked up in surprise and delight, wanting to verify whether what he said was true or false, but then she turned her head away and said sullenly, "I'm not falling for it. You're going to choke me again in a bit."
Tronos chuckled softly: "I won't pinch you anymore, I won't pinch you anymore."
Lin Shuwan swallowed hard, feeling a little tempted.
But then her head drooped again, like a dejected kitten, curling up into a small ball looking pitiful and aggrieved, and she refused, saying, "I don't want it either. If I drink your blood, I'll be even less able to drink anything else in the future."
"Then just drink mine."
"You've tasted it; my blood tastes far better than what's laid out in front of you."
"Moreover, my blood can strengthen your bloodline."
Tronos's deep voice carried a hint of coaxing, "Since you already owe it, wouldn't it be more worthwhile to drink more?"
That seems to make sense?
Tronos saw the urge in Lin Shuwan's eyes and added the final fuel to the fire.
Another scratch appeared on the neck that was cut yesterday, and bright red blood slowly seeped from the cracked skin.
Even though I wasn't very hungry, the smell of this aroma still made me restless.
Lin Shuwan remained where she was, hesitated for a moment, and seeing the blood about to drip from the scratch, she couldn't resist her desire and rushed into Tronos's arms.
The spilled blood was swallowed, and the cool tip of his tongue swept across his neck, bringing a tingling sensation.
The touch, which should have been extremely cold, felt like a fire, as if magma was churning wherever it touched.
Alternating between hot and cold.
Tronos's breathing also began to become warm and heavy.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pulled Lin Shuwan closer to his chest, his voice hoarse as he asked, "Is it sweet?"
Upon drinking Tronos's blood, Lin Shuwan felt as if she had been drugged, her mind completely fogged up, but she still managed to respond, mumbling, "Sweet~"
"is it?"
Tronos chuckled as he healed the wound on his neck, then lifted her chin and kissed her. "Let me taste it."
As soon as he finished speaking, his cool and aloof aura swept over her, assaulting all her senses.
The intense possessiveness, with its unyielding force, seemed intent on crushing her entirely.
He tried to escape, but his head was pressed tightly against the ground, leaving him no way to get away.
He's usually so cold and aloof, like a god without desires, but when he kisses someone, he's incredibly domineering.
"Well."
Tears welled up in Lin Shuwan's eyes, and her already dizzy head became even more confused.
With her head held high and her misty eyes half-closed, she couldn't tell what day it was, letting him do whatever he wanted.
After a while, Tronos released her, half-pulling her into his arms, and gently rested his chin on her forehead, chuckling softly:
"Yes, it is sweet."
Lin Shuwan blinked, her eyelashes trembling as she pulled down the teardrops that clung to them.
Once the little vampire recovered and realized what had just happened, he shoved Tronos away, stood up and stomped on him hard. Then he jumped behind a shelf five meters away, hiding half his body, wiping his mouth angrily, and cursed:
"You are shameless!"
Tronos seemed like a completely different person. He wasn't bothered by being stepped on. He lazily rested his hands on the armrests and retorted, "How can I refuse an offer of affection?"
"Pooh!"
Lin Shuwan's eyes reddened with anger. She grabbed a vase and threw it at him, yelling, "Didn't you break it on purpose?"
Not satisfied with throwing one away, she poured everything on Tronos.
Unfortunately, neither the vases nor anything else came close before they hovered in front of Tronos, obediently lining up and neatly landing on the dining table.
"Well, you drank it too."
Tronos raised an eyebrow, looking satiated and lazy, which made Lin Shuwan grit her teeth in anger.
With nothing else to throw, Lin Shuwan withdrew her hand in dissatisfaction and retorted, "Well, I only took a tiny bit, not even a single puff! You took most of it!"
"My blood is good, but for you right now, drinking too much of it could cause you to explode and die. I'm trying to help you."
"That's not your reason for doing that!"
Tronos deliberately asked, "What?"
"Shut up!" Lin Shuwan slammed her fist directly onto the shelf, which swayed back and forth but didn't fall over.
Tronos rested his chin on his hand, and the items that had been on the dining table were put back on the shelf. In a good mood, he said, "Still angry? Want to throw some more?"
Feeling incredibly frustrated, Lin Shuwan angrily picked up the vase again, then put it down after a moment's thought, and finally kicked it onto the shelf.
"boom--"
The shelf couldn't withstand the weight and collapsed, causing the items that had just been placed there to fall and shatter on the floor.
"Humph!"
The vampire, whose mood had slightly improved, ignored the mess on the ground and turned to run back to his room.
Tronos watched Lin Shuwan disappear in the blink of an eye, and chuckled as he restored the broken pieces scattered on the ground.
I originally intended to put it back on the shelf.
But after thinking about it, I decided against it.
So that some hot-tempered little vampire won't see this and get angry again.
If we can't appease them, we'll be in big trouble.