blood of cain

After staring at him for a long time, Sen Jie gave in first, groaning and rubbing against Cain's neck, his hands firmly grasping the clothes on his back, with a strong sense of dependence and monopoly.

He sighed, looking at Sen Jie's blood-colored long hair, the charming hair felt cool and smooth on the skin, which made him want to touch, but the skin is not meant to be You can put it down, so he still insisted on not touching it.

Glancing at Lilith in the glasses, she was smiling bewitchingly, with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to see through everything amidst the smog.

Cain shifted his gaze to cover up, and said casually, "You know the solution." The affirmative tone did not allow Lilith to question it.

"Hehe, do you know how Sen Jie inherited the blood of the five clans?" Lilith didn't answer, but changed the subject instead.

"What can I do?" He smiled coldly, his face was frosty, looked at Sen Jie who was content to rub against him, and continued: "Aside from eating them, what else can I do to gain the other party's abilities?"

"Honey, you're really rude," she looked at Cain disapprovingly, took a breath slowly, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "That's just a desire|desire for power, his strength is not enough, so Only by absorbing more, this seems to have become a constant truth."

"Lilith, you have never been weak, so you can't understand the thoughts of the weak at all." Cain's deep blue eyes are full of wisdom that has never appeared before. For a long time, time seems to be reduced to particles, all accumulated in those eyes , the beautifully lined chin was raised, and the kingly aura that came from overcoming obstacles was released instantly, "For the weak, life is all desires|desires."

Her movements stopped immediately, she took the cigarette rod away blankly, and looked at Cain in surprise, the vicissitudes and indifference in those blue eyes made her feel incredible.

"Baby, it seems that I have never really understood you all this time." She said regretfully, her eyes were full of loss and helplessness.

Cain smiled slightly, the arrogant arc of the corner of his mouth reappeared, and the low alto voice was teasing: "Old witch, how can it be so easy for you to see through?"

Seeing the proud figure of the child in the mirror, her proud eyes, and her arrogant aura, she sighed helplessly, put the cigarette rod into her mouth and sucked it slowly, as time passed, she still took the solution told Cain.

"Baby, in this world, there is only one person who can save Senjie." The mysterious light appeared in her eyes again, and the nature of a witch appeared at this moment. Her cruelty and evil were born with her.

"Who." Slightly squinting his eyes, Cain felt uncomfortable with a bad premonition. His hands, involuntarily, were already on Senjie's waist, and he felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to come out of Lilith's mouth.

There was silence all around, and Clarissa's mood had stabilized. She silently watched the two interacting. Cain looked at Lilith seriously, and Lilith began to remain silent.

The silver moon hanging high in the sky outside the window gradually dimmed its light, and the black clouds floated in without a trace, swallowing it gradually. The night without a trace of light, the darkness and silence made Clarissa's bedroom even more suffocating.

"Lilith, tell me." Cain finally stretched out his hand to caress Sen Jie's hair, his expression gradually softened, his fingers passed through the red hair, and told her the feeling in his heart all the time: "This child, always let me I feel familiar, maybe it is the blood of the five races that belong to three generations on his body, or maybe there is something similar in the past, or maybe he is bleeding someone's blood?"

"Baby, sometimes you are really sensitive." Lilith sighed, and finally said the last words: "Go to Abel, only he can save Senjie."

The dark blue eyes contracted, and the pupils turned red in an instant. The fusion of dark blue and blood red, like a dreamy purple in a trance, burning with elegant and taboo anger.

The tightly pursed lips opened stiffly: "A dead person, how to save him."

Lilith closed her eyes and relaxed her whole body. The next moment she fell onto the imperial concubine's couch behind her. Her black hair fluttered and her long skirt fluttered like a poisonous butterfly with broken wings. She propped her head up and said lazily: " He is dead, but still alive."

"Go find it, Abel's heart." It was the only thing in Abel that Cain hadn't torn apart.

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Cain pulled Sen Jie away from Clarissa's castle, and slowly left Camarila in Lilith's gorgeous black carriage.

He looked blankly at the roof of the car, with his hands behind his head, resting on his head, his mind was churning and he couldn't calm down.

Sen Jie approached cautiously, gently raised Cain's head, and then quickly sat beside him, placing his strong and acquainted legs under Cain's head.

He was acquainted with each other but had elastic muscles. Senjie's legs seemed to be used as pillows for others by nature. There was no hard discomfort or soft uneasiness. The moderate touch made his whole body relax.

Cain took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the rare leisurely comfort.

After Sen Jie maintained this position for a long time, Cain's breathing gradually stabilized, and his cheeks seemed to no longer be pale in a deep sleep. His soft jaw line and playful dark blue eyelashes made Sen Jie's heart feel like being scratched by feathers, itchy , but couldn't touch it.

He gently took out the hands under Cain's head, and then gently placed them on Cain's chest, picked up the cloak next to him, and covered him carefully, even if the blood race would not have any cold symptoms, even if they hadn't The temperature, even though they were already cold, he still wanted to cover him from all the frost.

In the dream, Cain felt an unprecedented security, his body was tightly wrapped by something, his forehead was stroked by a big warm hand, and the muscles of his whole body were relaxed in such soothing. He faintly hoped that if such a dream How good it would be to keep going.

Suddenly, a face distorted by desire appeared in his mind. With long golden hair and a strong body, Cain really felt that only that face, he couldn't see clearly.In the dream, he groaned and screamed beyond his imagination. While struggling, his desire seemed to grow stronger. His long black hair kept touching his cheeks in the rhythm of the two, intertwining with the man's golden hair. winding.

The shame in his heart seemed to grow stronger. At the next moment, his nails suddenly became sharp and slender. Without any thought, he couldn't control himself. The nails quickly embedded themselves into the man. His scream continued, and his moan became more and more clear.

The flesh|body swayed uncontrollably, but the man on top of him was already bloody.

The hideous face, scarred body, and those bulging eyes with astonishment gathered together into the most eerie nightmare.

However, Cain, who was tortured by desire, was still crying, twisting his body uncontrollably, his eyes were full of humiliation and hatred, his tears turned blood, his fair cheeks were blurred by blood, his empty eyes looked towards the top, The rhythm is like an ancient tragic movement, which continues continuously.

Sen Jie frowned, Cain in the dream seemed to be suddenly unwell, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his mouth kept babbling, he hesitated to push him to wake him up, but he knew intuitively that this was wrong, and his anxiety overwhelmed him. Just when he was worried about breaking his intuition, Cain yelled and sat up suddenly.

Panting, he couldn't come back to his senses for a while after being trapped by the nightmare. Behind him, a pair of familiar arms wrapped around him, unquestionably pulling him into his arms. The warm embrace was like the most effective sedative. He slowly clam down.

Leaning in Sen Jie's arms with his whole body relaxed, he squeezed Sen Jie's hands around him with some displeasure. If it wasn't for his warm body which is completely different from that of the blood race, how could Cain allow him to get so close?

For the first time in history, Cain, who was disgusted by any contact, did not directly erase the existence that tried to get close to him.

He comforted himself depressedly, if it wasn't for Sen Jie's accident place being his grave, he wouldn't care if this big dog is crazy or not!This is nothing more than his sense of responsibility.

While he was still trying to continue self-hypnosis, abnormal fluctuations in the air outside caught his attention.He raised his head quickly, squinted his eyes dangerously, he knew without feeling that a guest came to visit, even though it was an unexpected guest.

Sen Jie whimpered twice, obviously, he also discovered that the intuition of beasts is really strong, and Sen Jie, who is both a lunatic and a beast, has such good intuition that he has nothing to say.

In the absence of any movement, he was able to make a quick judgment, quickly stretched out his left hand, and grabbed a corner of the carriage fiercely, smashing through the carriage like a fist made of iron as if piercing through a layer of thin paper!

There was a squawking sound like a duck, and the next moment, the pursuer who was ambushing on the carriage lost his life.

He withdrew his left hand, looked at the red liquid stained on it, and wiped it on the car carpet in disgust. This foul-smelling liquid only made him feel sick, and it couldn't compare to the alluring fragrance of the people around him.

Glancing at Cain, Sen Jie gulped down his throat, really wanting to know how delicious the gorgeous liquid under his slender and fair neck should be.

Cain sat up leisurely, and he slowly felt the fluctuations around him. A total of ten blood races chased after him, but unfortunately, all of them were the Nofele tribe (an ugly-looking tribe that lives in the underground world).

Such strength is not worth his own hands.

The index finger of his right hand quickly drew in the air, and a complicated totem slowly appeared. The totem exuding red light floated in the air. Cain snapped his fingers chicly, and the totem turned into light spots and scattered away.

At this moment, Lilith's carriage was enveloped in bloody light. Gradually, the color of the carriage faded until finally, under the eyes of the ten Nofilers, it disappeared out of thin air.

Volume [-] Bloodline Inheritance