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If possible, no matter how high the price is, he will wake up the boy in his arms again.

Wu Luo's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. He was different from other vampires in that half of him was human, and human beings were always weaker than vampires.

Langus' heart is bleeding, just like when Ron fell into his arms many, many years ago, but now, Langus clearly feels that Wu Luo is different from Ron, Ron is proud Yes, even if he lies in his arms like this, he will proudly say, I will not die.

However, the boy in his arms is more fragile than Ron. Ron is just a past, a past that Langus thinks about and no longer has any waves in his heart.Wu Luo is now, everything that Langus has now, including sustenance, the sustenance that has been lonely for tens of thousands of years.

"Hughes, follow that vampire!"

Langus' voice is still calm, so calm that Langus himself is a little dumb, but he understands that the boy in his arms will not leave him, absolutely will not leave him, if something really happens to him, All the vampires in this area, he will make them disappear forever, this is the price they deserve, that is the waves hidden under the calm tone.

"Yes, Master!"

Hughes, who walked out from the end of the alley, frowned slightly with his enchanting brows.

He could feel the aura of Langus. It was the anger hidden under the calmness. He was such a person. The more angry he became, the calmer he became. His calmness made people tremble, scared and dare not approach him.

After Hughes finished speaking, he looked up at the roof of the hut again, and Langus' figure had disappeared there.

Master, what is the relationship between this boy and you.

Hughes had to wonder, Langus had been calm for thousands of years, thousands of years of calm, today, the coercion emitted from Langus, the breath of the king, presumably, in this generation of vampires, there is no People will not feel it.

Hughes sighed, he and Langus can be regarded as a master-servant relationship, even though this relationship has lasted for thousands of years, or even longer, Hughes still doesn't understand Langus , just like he didn't understand what happened between Langus and the equally powerful vampire hunter Ron.

Hughes disappeared into the night.

Regardless of the reason or need for a reason, he chooses to obey, even if it is just a master and servant, but Langus may be different from Hughes, or all the vampires around him.

Where is this place?

Wu Luo stood in a vast white space, there was nothing here, no dean's mother, no Xiaoying, nothing in the school, and no Langus, it was like, there was only myself in the world. .

do you died?Already dead?

Lan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said I'd be with you, I said I'd be with you.

Wu Luo knows that Langus's loneliness can be seen from his eyes. It is the same loneliness as himself, but different. Langus is different from himself. This kind of loneliness has been experienced by Lan for thousands of years. .

Wu Luo finally bent down, holding his knees with his hands.Like a wounded little beast, maybe it will feel better this way, but even so, Wu Luo still can't escape the self-blame in his heart, that kind of self-blame comes from the depths of his soul, he can't escape, he can't go away out.

I gave Langus a hope, just like the hope Langus gave himself, but now, because of his death, everything has to start all over again.

All kinds of abuse followed, like curses.

"Monster, you monster, you killed the dean's mother."

"This monster came to school again, I really don't know how brave he is to come to school."

"People are cheap!"

Then, there were more and more voices, more and more scolding.

"Stop it, please stop it!"

Wu Luo curled up, covered his ears, and tried his best to prevent those voices from appearing again.

"Dean's mother, I don't want to do this, don't do this!"

"It's okay, kid, everything will pass!"

"Dean's mother!"

Wu Luo raised his head in surprise, but in front of his eyes was nothing but emptiness, no dean's mother, no abuse or scolding from anyone, and no Langus.

"Lan, I don't want to stay here, Lan, I want to wake up, Lan, where are you? Lan..."

"Wu Luo, I'm right here, you, wake up quickly, I order you to wake up quickly!"

That was Langus' voice, with a slight trembling, calling to himself one by one.

Everything in front of me suddenly disappeared.

It's time to wake up.

Eyelids are heavy and do not want to open.

However, Wu Luo still couldn't resist the temptation of that sweet blood. Even with his eyes closed, Wu Luo found that place accurately.

Bloodlines with fragrance.

It was an irresistible temptation.

So thirsty, really thirsty.

When the sharp teeth pierced the opponent's neck, Wu Luo knew whose blood it was.

Lan, I will be addicted if you do this.

Langus stroked the boy's hair, the worry in his eyes finally let go, he finally woke up.

Hugging tightly, this boy who has just returned again.

The silvery moonlight passed through the window, quietly swirling on the two of them on the bed.

They are tightly bound together, inseparable and inseparable.