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"Drink slowly, don't be in a hurry."

The boy seemed to like his blood very much and couldn't wait to swallow it.

While Mo Heng was doing this, he still had the energy to stroke Chu Yun's back with his palm to prevent him from choking.

After only two sips, Chu Jun forced himself to stop.

When he opened his mouth, Chu Jun felt a little guilty when he saw the two extra holes on the man's neck.

She licked Mo Heng's wound gently, and the bleeding hole caused by the bite quickly stopped.

The vampire boy who had just drunk blood had red eyes and red corners of his mouth. However, his face looked extremely innocent, yet with a hint of arrogance, as if saying, "Can't I drink it?"

"Young master, please do as you please." Mo Heng was very generous at this time. He was the one who got the advantage, so it was only right for him to compensate the young master.

The feeling beneath him brought Chu Jun back to his senses.

Yes, they are in bed now, what else can they do besides doing those things.

Mo Heng's actions were very fierce, which made Chu Jun feel a little regretful. He wondered if he should drink more of Mo Heng's blood so that he could get more nutrition.

"Young Master, if you're tired, you can drink more." Mo Heng licked the blood from the corner of Chu Yun's mouth.

Mm, the smell of blood, and the sweet smell of the young master.

The blush on the boy's face and the floral scent around his nose made Mo Heng even more crazy.

He kissed Chu Yun from the corner of her mouth to her chest.

The heartbeat there was slow, and it was not known whether it was due to the nourishment of fresh blood or because of their current movements.

"You... lie down..." Mo Heng was really crazy. Chu Jun couldn't bear it after a series of stimulations, and held the thing in his hand tightly.

Mo Heng felt suffocated instantly. The metal surface was very cold, and it brushed against the wound on the side of his neck, causing a slight stinging sensation.

Suffocation and pain instantly occupied Mo Heng's mind.

Mo Heng's smile grew wider and wider, and he seemed to like this feeling very much. But after looking up and seeing Chu Jun's angry expression, he stopped his actions without saying anything and lay down on the bed obediently.

The restraint of the collar was released and he regained control of his breathing.

"Hey." Chu Jun panted and hooked the thing around Mo Heng's neck, forcing him to raise his upper body. "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Mo Heng looked at the young master's fangs that were faintly visible when he spoke and shook his head: "No."

Everything is obvious. No matter what the young master's identity is, it will only be his and there will not be much change.

If he were to raise a vampire, Mo Heng would probably need to go back and look up some information. After all, even though he had killed thousands of them, he never bothered to talk to them.

"Aren't you afraid I'll suck you dry?"

"Which kind of suction?"

"···" "You are such an impolite guest..."

Chu Yun couldn't argue with Mo Heng, so he placed his hands on either side of his head and sniffed at the side of his neck.

The wound has scabbed over, but it has not yet fully recovered. Chu Yun could just do another blow on the original wound and enjoy a delicious meal.

"You taste good, I like it."

"So, young master, are you going to keep me as your guest?"

"It's okay to be a little lover." Chu Jun laughed softly and joked with Mo Heng.

"My little lover thinks that he deserves the position of the main wife with his looks." Mo Heng was very persistent about this kind of thing. The word "little lover" made him so dissatisfied that he kissed Chu Jun.

Chu Jun just smiled and didn't make any promises to Mo Heng. He ran his fingers over the "ornament" on his neck and blew a breath into Mo Heng's ear: "Why don't you untie it? I know you can do it."

"Of course I have been trained by the young master."

"Good~"

Chu Jun was very satisfied and decided to continue what he was doing before. The lights were brightly on throughout the night.

On the third day of the dungeon, the weather was cloudy.

"Knock, knock, knock" "Young Master, are you awake?"

There was no sound from the door, so Anderson continued to knock quietly: "Young Master?"

The guard stationed at the door accidentally saw what was on the tray in the butler's hand. His Adam's apple trembled and he quickly looked away.

Anderson still didn't receive a reply from the young master. He waited at the door for a few minutes and gently pushed it open.

For some reason, the young master's room was very large. After passing through the living room, he reached his bedroom.

The velvet curtains beside the bed hung from the ceiling to the floor. The patterns on them were luxurious and intricately inlaid with diamonds, sparkling in the sunlight.

"Young Master." Anderson stopped beside the curtain and called softly.

"Huh?" Chu Jun finally woke up slowly because he couldn't stand the noise anymore.

"What's the matter?" Chu Jun was too lazy to even get out of bed. He covered his head and his voice was muffled.

Anderson held the tray steadily and bent down: "Breakfast is ready."

"I don't want to eat." Chu Jun wanted to roll away from Anderson, but he felt his waist was firmly restrained by a strong arm.

The memory came back instantly.

Mo Heng is still in his bed!

Chu Jun quickly woke up, opened his eyes and looked down at his body.

Well, there is not a single piece of good meat.

There were rustling noises behind him, and he looked cautious, giving off a guilty conscience.

Chu Jun turned his head and saw that the man had woken up and buried his head in his neck.

Mo Heng noticed his gaze, but instead of correcting his mistake, he became even more aggressive.

"Stop making trouble..." Chu Jun used his lips to convey the message to Mo Heng.

There is someone else outside the curtain, so don't worry about him.

Mo Heng felt innocent. It seemed as if the young master really treated him as a little lover who was not worthy of being shown in public and could not even reveal himself in front of the housekeeper.

He bit the young master's neck as revenge.

"Today's blood is fresh. You haven't eaten for several days." Anderson had no idea what was happening inside and was still trying his best to persuade him.

The old man lowered his eyes to glance at the bright red blood in the crystal goblet, then thought of something and frowned slightly.

This person is notoriously picky about food. Since he woke up, they, the blood servants, have tried every possible way to satisfy his needs, but they have never been able to do so. What should they do?

Anderson relaxed a little when he thought of the guests still in the castle.

Those humans were of good quality and had pretty good manners. One of them even caught his eye. If he kept him, perhaps the current difficulties could be solved.

As Anderson was thinking this, the curtain in front of him was suddenly lifted up.

"Young Master..." Anderson was shocked by the scene before he finished speaking.

"You don't need to send me food anymore. I've already found food that satisfies me."

"Yes." Anderson didn't dare to ask more questions or look more. Even though he was full of questions, he could only lower his head, look at his toes, and slowly leave Chu Jun's bedroom.

That human was sleeping in the same bed with the young master?

Anderson is a worldly-wise butler, but also very old-fashioned.

How could a human being fit into that person's bed?

Anderson pinched the tray with his fingers, and with a "crack", the plate broke into pieces. The highball glass on the tray shook, and the bright red blood inside gradually turned dark red due to oxidation.

'We have to find a way.'

Anderson calmed himself down, looked back at the luxurious door, and turned to walk towards the stairs.