[Interview with the Vampire] Vampire Lewell

Levi had a lot of dreams.But when he woke up, he had forgotten all about the dream.

"Good evening!" The tall vampire smiled.

Armand's eyes were open, and Lewell wasn't sure how long he had been awake.

"Good evening." The beautiful boy turned his head.He still maintained the posture of being held in Levi's arms.A tickling kiss landed on the tall vampire's chin.

"Is this... the scar left by me when I was a mortal?" Armand's cold fingers stroked the corner of Lewell's mouth.

Lewell felt that he was probably still dreaming.He bit the tip of his tongue hard.

"Oh!" The vampire who accidentally bit his tongue almost jumped up from the ground.

Armand showed an obvious dumbfounding expression.He simply turned around, held Lewell's cheeks, and pressed their cold lips together...

The feeling of his tongue being swept and entangled by another tongue completely shut down Lewell's brain.It wasn't until Armand let go of his lips and stood up to adjust the shirt on his body that he suddenly came back to his senses, and jumped up from the ground like a spring, with a horrified expression on his face.

"Our saliva can be used to stop bleeding." Armand looked sideways at him.

It was to stop the bleeding...

wrong!If saliva can stop bleeding, wouldn't it be okay to use my own saliva? !

"I just don't want to waste it." Armand finally couldn't help laughing.He covered his mouth with one hand and laughed for a while before stopping. "I have to admit that being with you will really whet my appetite." Armand's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and Lewell's heart was moved by his relaxed and comfortable posture.

The corner of the tall vampire's mouth twitched: "It's a pleasure to be your appetizer."

Although he had never had the experience of tongue kissing, he didn't hate the tingling sensation from his scalp to his fingers.Especially when Armand's face gradually enlarged, he felt his heart tremble violently as if being hit by an electric current.

"Going back to Rio de Janeiro next?" Lewell asked.

"Listen to you." Armand had no opinion on where to go.He thought for a while and added: "I want to go to the nearby mortal tribe first. I need some supplies."

Lewell nodded: "Okay. We can follow the water source."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. I can sense the thoughts of mortals."

Lewell almost forgot that standing in front of him was a telepathic master.Except for people whose sensor switches are completely closed, Armand can sense people's thoughts from a long distance. "It must be hard to track me?" he said, scratching his hair.

"Indeed." Armand nodded and admitted, "Your senses are very keen, and you can easily be spotted if you are too close. But it is much easier to keep up with Cabriere." Every time when a female vampire is mentioned, Armand uses a He looked at Lewell with a half-smile expression.

"I just want to know her way of life!" Lewell couldn't help confessing to himself.God is sorry, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​the famous Lester's mother.As for Armand...

The electrified feeling in the heart suddenly reappeared.Lewell found that he was a little confused about his feelings for Armand. It might not be love, but this young man who was as pure as an angel was indeed deeply attracted to him.

Regardless of appearance or ability, the other party is the ideal candidate in his mind.But these alone are not enough.Armand's character is not pleasing, his sharp eyes often make people unconsciously start to get nervous, he is uncertain, and no one can see his real thoughts.

But Lewell was willing to try.It took him 60 years to learn to be lonely, and he understood that he was getting away from ordinary people a little bit, and one day he would forget the way ordinary people think.He longs for company, and he needs someone strong enough to stand by his side for long periods of time.A descendant chosen at random from the crowd would not necessarily satisfy this.Lewell didn't want to create a lunatic, not at all.Sometimes he felt that Armand, who had gone through so many years, was stronger than he was.

If this young man who walks alone in the dark can stand side by side with him, what a splendid scenery he will see!

"I have no opinion on who you are with. There is no rule that the Nether Son can only have one companion." Armand glanced at the surprised expression on Lewell's face, paused, and continued, "But I really don't I like Cabriere. She is too idealistic and sees the world too simple. This style of desperately trying to stay away from mortals can only show one thing, her heart can never get rid of the damage she suffered when she was a mortal. She is more vulnerable than those sons of the nether world who cannot adapt to the times. Perhaps her only salvation is his son. She said that it was Lester who prevented her from completely abandoning the crowd. I must say that it was Lester who kept her alive Faith. Simply living in the wilderness drives people crazy."

"It makes sense. But maybe she's in heaven now!" Lewell shrugged.He didn't really agree with the idea of ​​a female vampire hiding from the world.

A mocking smile appeared on Armand's face: "Maybe she's going to be disappointed. The so-called 'strength beyond ordinary people' here may refer to the blood-sucking talent."

"what?"

"Didn't you notice? That jaguar, it's one of our kind."

"Hey?" Lewell was completely surprised now.

"Although I can't feel its heart, and of course I'm not sure whether the jaguar has a mind, but I can discern the power in its blood. It is the dark power accumulated over a long period of time. Otherwise, what do you think makes the Can it guard that land for a long time?"

"So there were vampires so early? It's unimaginable that someone would turn a jaguar into his offspring." Lewell was still surprised by this conclusion.

"I don't know how long the Nether Son has existed." Armand shook his head, "My master is the oldest Nether Son I have ever seen. He lived for more than 1800 years. He was born in ancient Rome. But he is not the first A son of the nether world, someone transformed him before. The history of the son of the netherworld may be traced back to the millennium BC."

"When we get back to Rio de Janeiro, tell me about your master! I want to know him!" Lewell accurately captured the unhappiness in his heart.Every time Armand mentioned his creator, there was almost blind worship in his eyes.

Armand's mouth twitched slightly.He seemed to have seen through Lewell's mind. "Actually, you don't have to worry so much. Usually, I will only be loyal to one person before being abandoned."

For some reason, Lewell felt that Armand who said such words seemed particularly helpless.Before he could figure out this feeling, his arms had automatically stretched out to wrap around the shoulders of the beautiful boy.Simply embracing the person in his arms, Lewell said rather distressed: "Why do you seem to be able to sense my thoughts suddenly?"

"Because I found that mortal methods are more effective for you." The back of the young man being hugged straightened, showing no sign of relaxing.

"Ok?"

"Your expression is easy to read. Of course, now I can tell your thoughts from your voice." Armand smiled slightly.

"Okay!" Lewell let go of Armand's shoulders, "Let's find today's dinner, and hope that the nearest indigenous tribe is not too far away from us."

Armand's telepathy is indeed unparalleled in the world.Especially when he took Lewell into an aboriginal village, this ability to accurately find the best sneak route in the dark made Lewell envious.We must know that even in the future, Lewell will need to use some special instruments, such as infrared perspective and night vision devices, to achieve this effect.

They sneaked into a wooden house.On a long wooden bed lay a couple and their four children.Armand seems to have a soft spot for one of the little girls.He almost sucked her dry, but held back his appetite at the last moment and took several more gulps from the other boy.Levi was also very hungry.He has always had a good appetite.Drinking human blood for the first time in days made him feel better.

"Do you want to change another one?" Although the six people in the wooden house had lost a lot of blood, Lewell still felt that it was not enough.

Armand nodded.

They visited three cabins in succession, although in the last they only took a few breaths.The two vampires were completely full.They were fortunate enough to meet the poisonous spiders raised by the aborigines.These fluffy guards stabbed the back of Lewell's hand severely, and then he slapped him into a flat layer.Fortunately, vampires are immune to the poison. If Leviel was a mortal, he would have to cut off a hand immediately to prevent the poison from spreading.

Finally, the two vampires left the native village with the mortal warmth given to them by blood.Lewell doubted that tomorrow morning, when these people woke up, they would feel that a demon had visited their village, making everyone weak and weak.

"Rio de Janeiro should be in this direction." Lewell put away the compass and began to take Armand for a long journey.

One of the great things about being a vampire is that you don't have to find your way in the jungle at all.No matter what kind of terrain, they can walk on the ground.

After nearly two weeks, they finally made it back to Rio de Janeiro.On the way, the two vampires changed their outfits in another small city, and when they stepped into the hotel, they somewhat restored their previous style.At least the appearance of Armand attracted almost everyone's attention.

"Mr. Lewell, you are finally back! Two of your friends are waiting for you upstairs, and they still live in their original room." The reception lady couldn't help showing surprise in her eyes when she saw Lewell, "This sir ..."

"He lives with me." Lewell remembered that there were two beds in his suite, and said as it should, and then couldn't help but glanced at Armand's expression.The beautiful boy didn't seem to object.

"Yes. Your key, Mr. Lewell."

Lewell took Armand to the sixth floor by elevator.

"Why did David come back suddenly? Shouldn't he be in London?" Lewell couldn't figure out why David would go back and forth.Could it be that he is no longer afraid of Candobre's curse?

"You can ask him yourself." Armand said with a smile.

"Huh? Lewell! Oh, God! You're finally back!" Fox, who just opened the door and came out, couldn't help but yelled loudly when he saw Lewell.

David and Carlos also came out of the next room, looking at Lewell with surprise.

"Hi!" Lewell waved at them.