After the boring and hypnotic routine Bible class, Crowley picked up the heavy scriptures and walked back to the office.The red-haired vampire stopped a few steps away from his desk, and a letter was placed alone on the neat table.Crowley looked around for a moment. Everyone else in the office seemed to be concentrating on their work, and no one paid attention to his situation.

Putting down the Bible in his hand, Crowley curiously picked up the letter on the table.The back of the white diamond-shaped envelope was carefully sealed with red wax, and a slightly complicated pattern was engraved in the center of the sealing wax—a letter G surrounded by compasses and squares. The familiar pattern made Crowley subconsciously grope for it. He glanced at the ring on his finger and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Randomly tearing open the envelope, Crowley found that there was only a thin piece of folded letter paper inside. When he unfolded the letter paper, a short sentence written in English was printed in the center of the letter paper——

"You know too much, and you will pay the price."

"Hmm~" Crowley smiled, and put the letter into the inside pocket of his jacket.He took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time. After confirming that Ferid had no class schedule at this time, he thought for a moment and walked out the door.

The evening sun shines into the quiet music classroom through the half-closed windows, reflecting two figures, one big and one small, on the piano bench.Ferid tightly held the arms of the boy in his arms, like a beast pinching its prey.The golden afterglow reflects on the long silver hair of the vampire, ironically adding a holy halo like a religious painting to this immoral scene.After an unknown amount of time, Ferid moved his fangs away from the boy's tender neck with satisfaction, and let out a soft sigh, and the blood that was too late to hide flashed across his slightly parted lips and teeth.

Leaning against the door frame, Crowley remained silent as if appreciating a painting. The blood dripping from the boy's neck made him swallow his saliva.

At this moment, Ferid raised his head, bent his thin lips stained red with blood, and said in a light tone: "Hey, isn't this Crowley? Why did you think of looking for me at this time?"

"You really made it easy for me to find. I didn't expect to hide here." Standing up from the door frame, Crowley took a few steps towards the silver-haired vampire, and glanced at the motionless figure curled up in the other's arms. He chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by others?"

"John, you go back first, I'll teach you the next song some other day." As if he didn't hear Crowley's question, Ferid frowned at the boy in front of him, "This is our secret, right?"

The boy nodded and glanced at Crowley quickly, as if he had done something bad, he clutched his neck and hurriedly left the classroom.

After the stumbling figure of the boy disappeared at the end of the corridor, Crowley closed the door of the music classroom and fixed his eyes on Ferid, "What did you say to that boy?"

"It's nothing, that kid wants to be a musician, but unfortunately his family can't afford the cost of learning music, so I kindly gave that kid a chance." The silver-haired vampire narrowed his eyes slightly as he said, as if reminiscing Looking at something, the evil light shining in the scarlet pupils has no resemblance to the image of a helpful and kind person in his own mouth, "Blood is just a negligible tuition fee. Ah~ the sweet blood full of dreams is so delicious, I can't help but Looking forward to the time when dreams are shattered, what kind of delicacy will that be?"

"You're a pervert," Crowley concluded playfully.

Ferid turned a deaf ear to it, hummed an unknown tune happily, then raised his head as if thinking of something, "Then what? Crowley, why are you looking for me?"

Crowley has long experienced the opponent's bad nature.The red-haired vampire shook his head, and spread out the letter he had just received in front of Ferid, "You must know something about this, right?"

The silver-haired vampire frowned, reached out to grab the letter, and then excitedly raised the volume like a child who discovered a new toy: "Is this a threatening letter? Could it be that you are afraid, Crowley, and that's why you came to seek my protection?" Is it?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, the coat of arms on this lacquer is exactly the same as the one on the ring you gave me. What does this mean? Can you tell me the answer?" Crowley sighed and let Ferid Snatching the letter away, he folded his arms around his chest and stared at the other party.

The silver-haired vampire checked the letter paper several times, and after confirming that there was only this short sentence on it, he dropped his shoulders in disappointment.As Crowley's words fell, Ferid woke up as if he had just realized his words, and looked back at the red-haired vampire with a hurt expression, "Are you suspecting that I wrote a letter to threaten you? Damn it, I wouldn't do such a thing!"

"You have a lot of criminal records, so I have to doubt you." Crowley raised his eyebrows, but the corner of his mouth could not help but smile.

"Your words really make me very sad." Standing up from the piano bench, Ferid took a step closer and pressed his palm on Crowley's chest ambiguously.

Crowley held the restless fingers of the silver-haired vampire with his backhand, "You have cheated me for so long, don't you think you should pay for it?" His subordinates exerted a little force, and an ordinary person would have been unable to bear it, but Ferid His complexion remained the same, even the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Then what do you want to do?" The silver-haired vampire turned his head and asked with great interest.

Crowley smiled without saying a word, and turned his head towards Ferid's bare neck, and inserted his fangs fiercely into the place where the purple blood vessels faintly appeared.

"Oh!" Ferid groaned unexpectedly, and pressed the piano key with his uncaught left hand, making a loud "dang——" sound.The lingering lingering sound swallowed up the moan overflowing from his throat. With a smile on his face, Ferid said with difficulty while panting, "Now... aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

Crowley didn't have time to respond to Ferid's teasing, mellow blood flowed over the tip of his tongue, like the sweetest nectar flowing into the vampire's never-satisfied desire.Not only did Ferid's palm break free from the red-haired vampire's grip, but it grabbed Crowley's arm. His slender fingers were almost embedded in the latter's flesh and blood, leaving creases on the priest's clothes, adding to his body. I don't know if the strength of his fingers was due to resistance or desire for more—according to Crowley's understanding of the other party, it was probably the latter.

Stopping the blood sucking just right, Crowley loosened Ferid's neck with the pleasure of revenge, and watched him quietly leaning on the piano, breathing softly.The blood loss made Ferid's fair skin even paler, and the bloodstains left on his neck were particularly eye-catching. Crowley licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned close to his ear and asked softly, "Now are you willing to say it?" ?”

"You really look more and more like a serial murderer who haunts the neighborhood..."

Ferid chuckled lazily, his unfinished words being drowned out by the loud noise at the door.The door of the music room was pushed quickly from the outside without warning, revealing men in uniform behind the door, and behind them were teachers and security guards working in the school.

"What's the matter..." Crowley turned around, and before he could figure out what happened, the people around him brushed past him and rushed towards the crowd outside the door.

"He! It's him! He wants to suck my blood!" Ferid swept away his previous laziness, screamed and clung to the patrol outside the door.

Crowley blinked blankly. If it wasn't for him being the one being accused, he might still have room to praise Ferid's superb acting skills a few times.

"Is that really the case? You are the murderer of a series of blood-sucking murders recently!" The patrolman who met Ferid did not show any suspicion at all. He gripped the gun in his hand and aimed it firmly at the red-haired vampire. , "Crowley Eusford, you are under arrest."

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