Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Lin Ci'an's breathing became increasingly rapid and weak, like a candle swaying in the wind, and every difficult breath seemed to use up all his strength.

He could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was receding rapidly like the tide, and the fire of life could be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.

However, just as Lin Ci'an was filled with joy, Chu Ziyu stopped sucking. This sudden change shocked Lin Ci'an, but before he could think about the reason, his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness...

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone into the room, Chu Ziyu slowly woke up. He tried to blink his eyes, trying to dispel the chaos and confusion in his mind. At this moment, his eyes were empty and lifeless, like a newborn baby, feeling strange and curious about everything around him.

All his memories of the "First Embrace" ceremony had vanished into thin air, and his mind was now as clean as if it had been erased with an eraser, leaving only a blank space.

Although he has forgotten all his past experiences, there is at least one person who has left a deep imprint in his heart - that person is the vampire who gave him new life, and is also his beloved elder.

At this moment, Chu Ziyu looked around and was surprised to find himself in a spacious and gorgeous bedroom. The large and soft bed beneath him was as soft and comfortable as a cloud, and the warm bedding exuded a faint fragrance; the bright moonlight poured in through the half-closed window like mercury, covering the whole room with a hazy veil.

He tried to move his body and felt full of strength.

At this moment, he heard footsteps. He looked up and saw Lin Ci'an walking in with a cup of blood. His left hand was slightly behind his back, revealing a bandage.

His face was as pale as a withered petal, having lost its former vitality and energy, and his lips were also bloodless. He looked down at the blood in the cup in front of him intently, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his pale face. His hair was scattered on his shoulders in a mess, and his clothes were also slightly messy.

But when he looked up at Chu Ziyu, his eyes were full of tenderness and hidden love.

"Respect... Sir."

Chu Ziyu's voice was hoarse, but his tone was full of admiration. Lin Ci'an's originally uneasy heart instantly returned to its original place, he succeeded.

Lin Ci'an handed the blood to Chu Ziyu and whispered, "Drink it." Chu Ziyu took the glass and drank it all. He felt the powerful force brought by the blood flowing in his body.

After drinking the blood, Chu Ziyu's eyes remained on Lin Ci'an. He noticed the bandage on Lin Ci'an's hand, and a trace of concern surged in his heart. He asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Lin Ci'an smiled slightly, trying to hide his wound. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I got hurt accidentally." However, Chu Ziyu reached out and grabbed Lin Ci'an's hand and gently removed the bandage.

When he saw the deep cuts on Lin Ci'an's wrist, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately understood everything. It turned out that he had almost sucked all of Lin Ci'an's blood last night, otherwise there wouldn't be so many cuts to put in just one cup of blood...

Chu Ziyu's expression became complicated, with guilt, heartache, and an inexplicable emotion. He gently stroked Lin Ci'an's hand and whispered, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty... I will make it up to you."

He gently helped Chu Ziyu up and fed the blood into his mouth.