Chapter 157 Vampire 2
Chapter 157 Vampire 2
In the oversized bathroom like the Crystal Palace, Tan Yi was standing with his back facing Deauville, the shirt on his body barely covered his thighs, and more than half of his back was exposed.
Hearing the door opened, he turned his head and showed a shy and shy smile to the person who came.
Deauville was inevitably surprised by this smile, barely controlled his frantic heartbeat, and closed the bathroom door with one hand.
When doing bad things, people always have a guilty conscience, especially when the object of the bad things is an "innocent boy" who is "ignorant of the world" no matter how you look at it.
Although Deauville's essence is a beast in clothes, and it is only one step away from tearing off the human skin, but at this moment, facing such a "pure and simple" beautiful boy, his human part slightly raised his head, struggling under the animal nature It showed a slight sense of existence.
Animal nature made him close the door firmly, but human nature made him dare not look directly at Tan Yi, and could only keep glancing at the ground.
Then, he glanced at Tan Yi's snow-white and wet toes.
Deauville seemed to be stabbed by something, and all human and animal natures were gone, only the same throbbing as when he first saw him surged up again.
The tiny, crystal-clear foot began to move towards him.
Deauville couldn't help holding his breath, and saw his bare feet stepping on the water-logged bathroom floor tiles, passing through the layers of water vapor that hadn't dissipated, and each step brought a few strings of small water splashes.
The subtle sound of footsteps and the sound of water are intertwined, as if every sound stepped on his heart.
Seeing Tan Yi "approaching" step by step, Deauville, who is a beast, was a little flustered. He raised his head in a hurry, but happened to be face to face with Tan Yi who was close at hand, and suddenly he was suffocated again.
"Huh?" Tan Yi frowned slightly, and the shirt on one shoulder slipped off accidentally, revealing a dazzlingly white shoulder.He pulled it up, but it was too big, and it didn't take long for his clothes to fall down again, revealing more of them.
Tan Yi showed a troubled expression.
At this time, a hand reached out and pulled the neckline for him.
Tan Yi's body trembled slightly, and he looked up along the slender hand on the collar.
Deauville's face seemed to have a soft halo in the dense water vapor, which looked extraordinarily...delicious.
Tan Yi secretly licked his thirsty lips, and took a step forward, staring at the light blue blood vessels under Deauville's pampered skin, with a little scarlet looming in his eyes.
Deauville didn't see all this, he paused for a moment, and then continued to move.
Without squinting and concentrating, the pampered young master actually helped Tan Yi unbutton the crooked buttons one by one, and re-button them one by one.
Maybe it was unskilled, maybe it was nervous, maybe it was some other inexplicable reasons, Deauville's hands would always touch Tan Yi's skin intentionally or unintentionally.
Tan Yi was already sensitive, but after being touched so repeatedly, he finally couldn't help laughing, stood up on tiptoe and approached him, and said softly, "Brother Deauville, this dress doesn't suit me at all, I can't wear it well of."
"Really?" Deauville finally buttoned the last button, but before he could take a breath, the oversized clothes hung down loosely, which couldn't hold back much at all.
Deauville took a deep breath.
It wasn't his choice of clothes, but when the servants did this, he was actually acquiescing.Of course, Deauville himself would not say this, of course.
His original plan was to take it slowly.He is rarely so patient, but for Tan Yi, he is worth it.
When this homeless boy regards him as his only savior, those clear and beautiful purple eyes will reveal his dependence and admiration for him, which will definitely be more exciting than simply getting him.
Thinking of this image, Deauville felt that all the patience was worth it.
But he didn't expect that when he was rarely planning to be patient, Tan Yi took the initiative to break the peace.
He stood on tiptoe, two soft arms hooked around his neck at once, he clung to him like a rapidly growing vine, and most of the thin shirt slipped off.
Deauville's heartbeat was almost crazily fast, but the young man who teased him, who didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, clung to his ear and said as if whispering, "Since it doesn't fit, brother, help me take it off." drop it."
"Take it off, take it off?" Deauville repeated these two words stiffly, and in exchange for a few playful smiles, all his self-control suddenly collapsed.
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Outside the bedroom door.
The little servant knocked on the door with ginger tea in one hand, but found that the door was not closed.
He remembered the young master's entrustment, saying that the ginger tea must be brought to the room immediately after cooking, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately pushed the door open, "Master, the ginger tea is ready."
There was no one in the huge room.The little servant was a little puzzled, but he heard a few quick gasps from the bathroom, his hands trembled suddenly, and he immediately understood.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in aristocratic families. Although the little servant felt a little embarrassed, he was not too surprised.
Usually when this happens, he should put down his things and leave.But maybe that young man was so beautiful today that he was a little reluctant to leave.What's more, with those faint gasps lingering in his ears, he didn't want to leave even more.So in the end, not only did he not leave, but he quietly approached a few steps, risking his life and began to hold his breath to eavesdrop on the movement in the bathroom.
Deauville caressed the body in his arms intoxicatedly, and asked pantingly, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
"What intentional?" Tan Yi asked knowingly.
"You appeared in that alley on purpose, dressed so seductively on purpose, drenched yourself on purpose, showed that pitiful appearance on purpose...to seduce me..."
It was pure chance.Tan Yi thought leisurely, biting Deauville's neck lightly with his sharp teeth, slowly piercing into the blood vessel when the other party was unconscious, "Yes, I did it on purpose."
Deauville didn't know that he had been held in the mouth of the vampire, and he only felt the slightest pleasure trembling in the depths of his soul, which was a feeling he had never experienced before.
He squinted his eyes, his head became more and more confused, "Xiaoyi, you are so enthusiastic..."
The blood continued to flow, as if Tan Yi was out of control, just after leaving Deauville's neck, it continued to create wounds, as if he couldn't drink enough.
Outside the bathroom, all kinds of ambiguous panting sounds made the little servant blushing and thinking about it.Just when he couldn't help breathing and began to rush, a touch of red suddenly flowed out from the bottom of the bathroom, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood permeated the air.
The little servant ignored him and let the blood flow for a while, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and his head was all sober!
"Blood!" The little servant staggered back, the tray in his hand fell to the ground, and the glass was smashed to pieces in an instant.
The little servant stared palely at the dark red blood flowing out from under the bathroom. The ambiguous panting was still coming out of the bathroom, and the blurred glass door still reflected the inseparable shadows of the two, but he didn't stop listening at all. The ** who went down felt his hair stand on end, his back was chilled, and he was about to scream when he opened his mouth wide.
But before he could utter his cry, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and then he fell limply, and a handsome blond man appeared behind him at some point.
Yilait looked at the closed glass door of the bathroom with a sullen expression, and opened the door with a swipe, but saw a scene that he could never have imagined.
The moment the door opened, a soaring smell of blood rushed out from the open bathroom, as if the entire air had turned blood red.
Tan Yi hugged a man who was almost dripping with blood, his eyes were red, his head lay on the man's neck, his white shirt was already stained with blood, he seemed to have lost his mind.
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