[Comprehensive] Gently walk into that good night

It seemed that everyone was shocked by An Keou's sudden attack, but the person concerned just stretched out his fingertips and cut open the artery on his arm with a calm expression.

Carlisle felt that the stroke had been drawn on his heart, but he seemed to understand that Ankeou didn't need anyone at this time.This feeling made him very frustrated.

Ankeou let his cold blood flow into the sarcophagus, pursing his lips as if he couldn't feel the pain.His radical actions at the last moment seemed like he shouldn't be doing it, but when An Keou pinched Elizabeth's neck with his fingers, he realized that it was the behavior caused by his original character.

He shouldn't have such a bland personality, although he has always shown this face for a long time, but his personality is like his past, hidden behind a hazy white mist, no one—even himself— —I don't know.

And as one thing happened after another, the sense of crisis was constantly forcing him to find the most necessary strength, to find his original self.

Now he feels that even Marius and Kaiman can't stop him. When it comes to control, who can control himself more skillfully than him?In the past, when he was happy with the situation, he might just need a truth to prove himself, but the constant nightmares and the appearance of the Bathory family indicate that the crisis has gradually struck, and what he needs at this time is not just the truth.And he didn't think that the frequent red-haired twins and black-haired vampires must be more than just characters in dreams.

Ankeou was thinking about it, but Edward was a little confused. He couldn't hear Ankeou's thoughts now.This is really not normal.But considering An Keou's possible silent identity, Edward put aside his worries.Maybe just like Bella, Ankeou also awakened the power of the protective shield?This is clearly possible.

The last drop of blood dripped into the sarcophagus, and Camilla resealed it.

Carlisle stepped forward quickly and lifted An Keou's arm, looking at the wound that had begun to heal, with a confused look on his face.

An Keou slightly raised his head to look at Carlisle's face, facing Carlisle's dark golden pupils, Ankeou was slightly stunned, and asked in a daze, "Carlisle?"

"Huh?" Carlisle's ending sound touched Ankeou's heart gently.

"I've changed." Ankeou squinted at him.

Carlisle raised his eyebrows slightly, and put his fingers on Ankeou's lips, and finally he seemed to inadvertently touched Ankeou's lovely fangs.Ankeou sighed softly, he felt that his neurons were about to explode.

Carlisle saw his discomfort, smiled slightly, turned to look at Edward, "Edward, let's take a step first."

Edward nodded.

Carlisle immediately carried Ankeou on his back and left the castle.

An Keou quietly lay on Carlisle's back, feeling the temperature of the other party that was no different from his own at this time, but felt inexplicably hot all over, and the source of the heat was the male vampire who was carrying him.He put his head up so his lips pressed against Carlisle's spine, and Carlisle stopped abruptly.

"Ankeou?" Carlisle's voice panted slightly.

"Ok?"

"I feel... I almost regret what I said?"

"What?" Ankeou asked Carlisle's ear.

"Damn..." Carlisle cursed in a low voice, but didn't explain, instead, he sped up and ran in the direction of the Bohemian Hotel.

The two vampires didn't even enter the hotel lobby, and Carlisle led An Keou directly through the window.

Ankeou played with Carlisle's golden hair, and asked Carlisle, "Do all vampires have a hobby of climbing windows?"

"It's more efficient, isn't it?" Carlisle's eyes darkened, "Especially...at certain moments."

"..." An Keou was silent, he felt that some of the moments Carlisle said were a little dangerous for him.

The two entered the room, Ankeou looked around and blinked, "This is your room."

"That's right, my room." Carlisle nodded, "But I still have something to tell you about—"

"My room can also be said." Ankeou retorted pretending to be critical.

"But my room is closer." Carlisle gave a good reason.

An Keou had no choice but to watch Carlisle take off his coat and bow tie and sat beside him.

"I……"

"You what, huh?" Carlisle looked at him indulgently.

An Keou's heart began to beat irregularly again, and he felt that Carlisle's ending was a foul!

He cleared his throat and sat upright, but decided to settle his doubts before something happened. He took Carlisle's hand and said seriously, "What if I say... I'm the same as Marius?"

"Same?" Carlisle repeated, and then understood what An Keou meant. "You mean, you live on human blood?"

"Perhaps..." An Keou's brows were also dizzy with uncertainty.

"But you are still you, Ankeou." Carlisle held his hand instead, "You say you have changed, then let's make the most extreme assumption, you are a vampire, and you may even use the blood of many innocent humans For a living, but I only ask you one question now, even if you live on human blood, would you take the initiative to hurt innocent people?"

An Keou didn't speak.

"I have a lot of non-vegetarian friends," Carlisle added at the end, setting the tone for the conversation.

An Ke'ou's expression softened a bit, he tilted his head, and suddenly laughed like a child.He was about to say something when Carlisle hugged him into his arms, and his cold fingers had already scratched into some thin clothes.

An Keou looked at the vampire kneeling in front of him. His eyes seemed to have whirlpools. Once he looked into them, he was doomed to indulge in them. However, it was not as intense as a volcano erupting. Instead, it was like a hot spring. accept the existence of the other party.

He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the entanglement of Carlisle's ice-cold tongue|tip|tip with him, and put his hands on Carlisle's shoulders involuntarily.An Keou even felt that he sucked the smell of Carlisle's blood.

Carlisle suddenly groaned, and Ankeou felt the blood in his whole body start to surge.He withdrew from Carlisle's arms, pushed him down on the bed, unbuttoned his clothes with one hand, and rode onto Carlisle's body without a teacher.

Carlisle half propped up his body and looked at Ankeou's twinkling eyes, with a very unsteady hesitation between his brows and eyes, "Ankeou...you—"

His words were blocked by Anke'ou, who eagerly kissed Carlisle. He felt that it was a very good thing for him to have such a tolerant partner, and he was also willing to abandon some of his past for the other party. Unnecessary persistence.

Ankeou's lips moved along the line of Carlisle's jaw, he gently suck|kissed Carlisle's Adam's apple, suddenly felt his fangs were a little numb, he raised his head and looked at Carlisle, the other party still made a gesture Letting him do whatever he wanted, Carlisle even tilted his neck back and presented himself in front of Ankeou in a sacrificial posture. Ankeou even felt that his cold body was starting to heat up because of Carlisle's posture.

He stroked Carlisle's veins fascinatedly, and suddenly pierced his fangs into Carlisle's veins...

Carlisle shuddered violently, but he was still trying to comfort Ankeou. His hands were swimming on the skin of Ankeou's naked back. However, as Ankeou's blood sucking force intensified, Carlisle felt A kind of profound joy, he closed his eyes slightly, and bit his wrist under the cue of the boy on his body, the blood and blood met in the same way, Carlisle even felt that he was on the verge of death for a second.

"Will you be mine, Ankeou..." Carlisle began to doubt.

Ankeou didn't speak, he just drank the blood gushing out of Carlisle more gently.

In his confusion, Carlisle felt that the young vampire's lips exuded an unusual charm. He should have been alerted when the vampire bit his neck, but his first reaction was to caress the young vampire's cold skin. He even In the pain at the beginning, he happily thought that his blood had entered|entered An Ke'ou's body, and merged with An Ke'ou's blood, forming a cold and scorching circulation.Just thinking about this, Carlisle couldn't help trembling with excitement.

He tried his best to focus his sight, and looked at Ankeou's blood-stained lips that were as bright as blooming roses. He called Ankeou's name, stretched out his arms, and hugged Ankeou who had paused slightly. in my arms...

When the two bodies merged, the joy that penetrated into the bone marrow surrounded them like an electric current. At that moment, Carlisle suddenly thought of the poem he had read:

——In the depths of the self, it may not be it, maybe it is something that can fill the night, it is the sound of life and death, joy and sorrow, and the voice of true love. On the path of depravity, even the dead began to scream... …

Ankeou, my love...

Carlisle entered|entered deeply, feeling even more excited when he felt the bloodstains and pain brought by Ankeou on his back, "Finally... Ankeou, Ankeou...my boy..." Carlisle couldn't stop Whispering, it seems that only when he is completely destroyed can he stop such an attentive call...

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