Take your fangs, thanks

The moment Josh saw Rigoletto, he finally felt at ease. The sudden relaxation of his nerves made him fall into a semi-consciousness very quickly. Rigo held him in his arms and took him away from the damn pasta restaurant.

Josh's blood is still flowing unstoppably. This sweet and greasy scent is really a torture for Rigoletto. Thank him for ingesting blood in advance today, otherwise this huge hunger will make him It was unbearable.

"You said you would take good care of him!" Arman appeared angrily, followed by De Winter's parents who rushed over.

Rigoletto's apartment was usually empty, but it seemed a little too crowded with everyone in one bedroom.The Derwent parents have been rushing about the new amendment for the past few months. At this time, they finally got the signature of half of the elders, but they were told that Josh was kidnapped by Dewar!

"Should we send him to the hospital?" Mrs. de Winter frowned tightly, she looked at Josh worriedly, and then turned her eyes to her husband.

Josh's face was gradually turning pale, and the simple bandaging failed to completely suppress the blood, and the white gauze was soon stained red.

Mr. De Winter was busy checking whether his son was injured elsewhere. He pondered for a while and asked, "Rig, why didn't you take him directly to the hospital?"

"..." Rigoletto said nothing.It was his impulse to make this decision, he wanted to transform Josh, but now, think about it a little calmly, what if Josh's own wish is not this?

Josh's consciousness has not been completely lost. In fact, the effect of the medicine in the pasta is about to pass, and now the pain of the wound makes people sober.The size of the scalpel was not large, and William kept his hands cautious, and it would only cause him to bleed for a while. In the absence of new injuries, this kind of wound would hardly pose a great threat to life.

He thought with the remaining rationality, it's a good thing Rieger came, otherwise William, the old bastard, was appointed to find that the blood flow was too slow, and he would have to scratch himself twice, which would be a serious crime.

"You are my son, I know what you are thinking." Mr. De Winter looked at Riglito with a serious expression, "Ask Josh yourself, we will listen to his opinion."

Arman was listening, as dull as he was, and finally understood what Rigoletto meant. He exclaimed: "What? Rigg, you're not going to transform him, are you?!" The process of transforming a vampire is too risky, That's why Rigoletto never mentioned it to Josh.

Riglito originally thought about this matter until Josh became an adult, and it is still a year away...

Mrs. De Winter almost shed tears, she grabbed her husband's arm: "My dear, although Rigg's blood has atavism, the process still hurts...don't think about it, send him to the Go to the hospital!"

"Josh..." Rigoletto sighed, ignoring his mother's words, he said in a low voice, "Are you willing to be transformed by me?"

Josh nodded without much hesitation. He really didn't want to say too much, so he only gave two short words as an answer: "Yes."

At the age of 17, he was already the age to be responsible for his own decisions. To be honest, Josh didn't think it was such a terrible thing to become a vampire. Come on, his family members were all vampires.Besides...he didn't want to be older than Rig, he wanted to be like him, forever young.Such a nasty ghost like Daisy will grow old one day, and only I can stay by his side forever.

Thinking of it this way, isn't it a little bad?

Josh couldn't hold back, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, he grabbed Rigoletto's wrist: "Transform me, Rieger."

"It's going to hurt," Rigoletto warned.

Josh just closed his eyes and shook his head without speaking.

"This..." Mrs. de Winter glanced at Josh again worriedly, Riglito had never transformed others, even he himself was a child.However, although Derwent's parents are also pure-blooded vampires, only Rigletto has atavism, which means that his blood is stronger than that of the entire Derwent family, or most pure-blooded vampires Not on him.

The purer the bloodline, the less risky the transformation process.

Riglito knew what Josh meant: "It's okay, trust me."

……

When Josh opened his eyes again, it was because of the sudden silence in the room, something cold and wet was swimming gently on his wound, at first he thought it was Rigoletto applying the medicine, until he Opening his eyes, he saw that Rigoletto was licking his wound with his head down.

Vampire saliva can relieve pain and heal to a certain extent.

Josh's wound didn't hurt so much anymore, but the blood all over his body seemed to have gathered at the place where he was licked, and even his pale face was flushed due to blood loss: "Rig?"

Rigoletto's eyes turned red again, and his fangs had grown uncontrollably. He raised his head and looked at Josh with a forbearing expression: "Are you ready?"

Josh became inexplicably scared at this moment, he swallowed, closed his eyes, and acquiesced.

A pain came from the side of the neck, and Rigoletto supported Josh on top. He pressed Josh's wrist and pierced his fangs into Josh's skin.He greedily licked the blood under the fangs, the sweet blood attracted him far more than those tasteless blood bags.The nasal cavity was full of Josh's breath, and Rigoletto could hardly control himself.

"You're killing him!"

A cry deep in his memory finally brought him back to his senses. Josh's pressed arm had long since lost the conditioned reflex struggle. He lay powerlessly under Rigoletto's body with his lips slightly open. , a little dry.

Rigoletto was a little embarrassed. He cut his skin with his sharp fangs, and the dark red vampire blood stayed down his wrist. Rigoletto brought his wrist to Josh's mouth, letting the blood dripped in his mouth.

……

All of this is like rebirth after death, breaking everything down and reassembling it.Josh felt that every cell in his body was clamoring for pain. He moaned and groaned unconsciously, but the weakness in his muscles made him unable to struggle.Some of Rigoletto's blood slid down from the corner of his mouth. The boy with pale skin and eyes closed was lying on a white bed, and the picture looked a little weird.

The process of the first embrace was over, and Rigoletto was already exhausted. The main problem was that Josh was too attractive to him, and he had to work hard to restrain his impulse to ensure that he would not suck all the blood from Josh.

Rigoletto sat on the edge of the bed and waited anxiously. He knew that some great changes would take place in Josh's body next.For Josh, if he wants to directly transform from a near-adult human into a vampire, it means that he has to grow all the unique physiological organs formed during the growth and development of a pure-blood vampire in this short period of time.

For example, fangs, a vampire in childhood, the growth of fangs is slow, and Josh has to make up for them all at once.

It hurts too much.

Josh had already fallen into a coma because of this pain. He felt that there were thousands of insects crawling in his body. He had to light a fire to burn them all away. However, the place where the fire was ignited was also located in his body—— Burning pain, every nerve is twitching.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, Riglito watched Josh nervously, and when he saw that Josh's breathing gradually stabilized and his face gradually returned to normal, he knew that Josh had successfully survived.

A slight smile appeared on Rigoletto's face. He hesitated for a moment, leaned over and kissed Josh's forehead, but felt that it was not enough, so he tapped his lips instead.

Josh opened his eyes at this moment.

Rigoletto was startled, he sat up quickly and looked at Josh seriously.

Josh had just woken up, and his consciousness hadn't fully returned to his mind. He didn't quite react to what Rigoletto did just now, and looked at Rigoletto with some confusion.

"...Congratulations, you succeeded." Rigoletto said. In fact, it was more than a success. Because of Rigoletto's special blood, Josh didn't have to endure the birth defects of those half-vampires—he was transformed into a pure blood vampire.

"I'll call my parents over, they must be very anxious." Rigoletto stood up, but Josh's wrist was held softly by Josh.

"Don't go." Josh's voice sounded limp and weak, and he felt a little vaguely that his current body lacked some energy.

In fact, the moment he opened his eyes, his field of vision was completely different from before. He couldn't tell what it was like. It was like a person who was born with myopia wearing glasses for the first time.Some extremely subtle changes became so obvious to his eyes that he could see the lights beating outside.

The night was already deep, and the sound of whistles from a few streets away burst on his eardrum, and his sense of hearing also changed, as if someone who had been wearing earplugs all year round suddenly took off the earplugs in an instant.

He could smell the cold cedar on Rigoletto, like the most fearless tree on the top of a snow mountain.These made him think of the sun falling on the needles of the pine tree for a moment, it was an indescribable warm atmosphere.

Rigoletto didn't want to shake off Josh's hand. For the first time, he called out to his parents outside the door in such a disrespectful manner.Both De Winter's parents and Alman came to the room immediately, and everyone was relieved to see that Josh was fine.

"Isn't that the most annoying 'savage bear' behavior you've ever seen, Rigg?" Arman quipped.

Mrs. De Winter was hugging Josh and looking left and right, while Mr. De Winter's eyes fell on the movement of Josh grabbing Rigoletto's wrist, thoughtfully.

Mrs. de Winter's eyes fell on Josh's face softly: "Let me see your teeth, Josh."

Josh opened his mouth. To be honest, he couldn't accept the strange feeling in his mouth. Those two teeth couldn't be retracted as easily as Riglito. On the contrary, they just stayed there, and Josh also saw I can't see them, I can only feel something more in my mouth.

"Will I accidentally cut my mouth?" Josh was a little nervous.

Mrs. de Winter laughed. "No, of course not."