Episode 2

Chen Zhen was a young vampire, but because of his pure blood and long-term training of self-control, he is hardly interested in ordinary blood now.

Deer blood, rabbit blood, sheep blood and human blood, sometimes he smelled almost the same.

Shen Mingguang watched him squeeze his neck, as if out of breath, "What's wrong with you?! Is it uncomfortable? Wait...your eyes……"

His voice changed, and his expression was also scrutinized.

"Your eyes are red."

Chen Zhen's original blue eyes were gone, and his eyes became crimson with a hint of dark gold.

Those eyes were like a whirlpool.

The years were not good. Chen Zhen cursed in his heart, panting for breath, closed his eyes, unfastened his seat belt with all his strength, pulled out his sunglasses, put on them, and stood up.

He staggered away from Shen Mingguang's hand and found the stewardess, "Give me a seat. I feel very uncomfortable in that position."

The stewardess held him, watching Chen Zhen's forehead was covered with sweat and his skin was cold, she kept asking him if he needed first aid, whether he had brought medicine, and what disease did he have...

Chen Zhen shook his head and tried to speak, "Just change my seat."

The stewardess looked at Chen Zhen, and then at Shen Mingguang. When stewardess was hesitating. Shen Mingguang said, "It's okay. Let me change my position." He got up and walked towards the back of the economy class. A seven or eight-year-old girl came over with her bag.

Chen Zhen had already pushed away the stewardess's supporting hand, swayed to the toilet, and closed the door.

He took out a sealed test tube from his bag, drank the scarlet liquid inside, and took out a pair of cosmetic contact lenses, which he put on himself to restore the color of his eyes.

After all this, Chen Zhen was still thirsty.

Unlike before, the previous thirst made him tight, but today's thirst made him lose a little bit of strength.

Muscles are sore and weak.

Too weird.

Chen Zhen had learned how to control his thirst for human blood ten years ago. So far he has not, never, has been so embarrassed and out of control.

Chen Zhen didn't feel much better after drinking the supplies.

The smell of Shen Mingguang's blood still lingered crazily in his mind, even if it was very weak, really very weak, but it made him lose control all at once.

What happened?

Before Chen Zhen could think about it, he felt the breath just now floating in the air, the smell of the forest and the earth... and another smell of blood that made him limp.

Shen Mingguang was approaching.

"No..." Chen Zhen was incredibly aware of the changes in his body, "I...Is this... in heat?"

The breath stopped outside the door and paused.

Then there were three door clicks, "Chen Zhen, are you inside? I'm Shen Mingguang."

In the long training courses in the past, he had been repeatedly trained how to evolve into a powerful blood family. Every lesson was painful. Chen Zhen had experienced many difficult, hungry, and weak years. When the elders were teaching, they told them:

"Each of us will have our own unique preferences. For example, Andre likes to drink cold blood. Lilith, I remember you like more naive blood, and vidar, I don’t know your preferences for the time being. Personally, I like the blood with a little bit bitterness, you probably don’t know that the blood of artists and writers is bitter...Seriously, I have endless aftertastes."

"The vampires cannot reproduce. The way we continue is to give birth to a new vampire. Compared to humans, the way we can get the same pleasure is to feed and feed each other with our beloved companions. But... there is an exception."

"This situation is very rare... If one day, you meet your destined person, you will usher in the 'organism thirst period'. Primitively speaking, this is called estrus. Blood can only fill part of the thirst, and you need ...Forget it, I think you probably won't meet it."

Chen Zhen felt that consciousness was detaching from himself, and he murmured: "It's impossible..."

The elder's words were not finished, but Chen Zhen felt that he understood what he hadn't finished.

He knew exactly what he needed.

Chen Zhen bit his lip.

The destined?

He stood up, raised his hand, and weakly lifted the lock. Shen Mingguang stood outside the door, looking at him with some doubts, but full of caring eyes.

"Come in." Chen Zhen said in a commanding tone.

Shen Mingguang didn't hesitate, he frowned and walked into this narrow space and locked the door again.

Chen Zhen was irritated by the smell of Shen Mingguang and fell to her knees again. But this time he didn't touch the ground, and the small space didn't allow him. He was held up by Shen Mingguang and loosely embraced in his arms.

He almost instinctively moved to the position of Shen Mingguang’s neck and listened fascinatedly to the sound of blood flowing in the arteries——

In fact, Chen Zhen's consciousness was already half-stripped, and all his actions were based on instinct.

Chen Zhen was still pushing him away before.

He swept over the test tube placed on the table without a trace, and there were traces of dark red liquid on the glass wall.

Shen Mingguang lowered his head, raised Chen Zhen's chin, and looked at his misty eyes, "Chen Zhen, are you okay?"

Chen Zhen put on a pair of brown cosmetic contact lenses.

Shen Mingguang did not express any more opinions on his changing eyes. He looked at Chen Zhen as if he was looking at a prey, but also as if he was embarrassed, thinking about something difficult to choose.

But Chen Zhen couldn't wait.

He put his head close to Shen Mingguang, just as close as a piece of paper to his lips.

Chen Zhen felt that everything was no longer under his control.

Even if he just met the person in front of him for less than 3 hours.

Chen Zhen vaguely remembered the beginning of his memory, a few years before he became a blood clan... In those days, he was always so thirsty, restless and reckless, it was dryness that came out from the depths of his body...

Shen Mingguang, who was opposite him, had always been very calm in the face of this series of changes.

Until Chen Zhen became weaker and weaker, he clutched Shen Mingguang's arm tightly, feeling that the strength of his body was pouring out uncontrollably... Soon, something seemed to be involved in the air in front of him, and suddenly something happened.

The plane started shaking, very suddenly, very turbulently.

The cabin announcement sounded in response, "Ladies　and　gentlemen, the　plane　is　turbulence　ahead　will　be　s　**all　bumps……"

Chen Zhen was already lying on Shen Mingguang's body at this time. He was like a confined beast, sniffing Shen Mingguang’s neck anxiously and eagerly... Shen Mingguang could feel his breathing getting faster and faster, and the bumps getting stronger and stronger, and then...

Shen Mingguang felt the wet touch in his ears, which was Chen Zhen's breath and lips.

Shen Mingguang froze, standing being rubbed by the people in front of him, without any impatience, avoiding, or taking the initiative. Do not refuse, nor approach.

At the same time, the door of the toilet began to be knocked frantically, and the stewardess shouted loudly in English outside, passengers, for your safety, please return to your seat and fasten your seat belt...

Chen Zhen's hands were shaking, and his voice was shaking. He intermittently asked: "I probably need some help, are you willing to..."

Shen Mingguang held down Chen Zhen's hand, preventing him from keeping the fire and half talking.

He covered half of Chen Zhen's face with his other hand, and he whispered and opened closed lips endlessly.

Shen Mingguang sighed lightly.

Really pick a good time.

He pinched the back of Chen Zhen's neck and pressed him tightly into his arms to stop him from moving at will.

He came to his ear and said to Chen Zhen, "You need to calm down now, stop first."

After Shen Mingguang finished speaking, he squeezed his neck and looked for it, and then quickly pressed a certain place under Chen Zhen's neck...

It was a short moment.

The bumps stopped immediately.

Chen Zhen fell asleep and fell into his arms.

Shen Mingguang sighed and hugged Chen Zhen. He put the bloody test tube into his arms, everything was packed up, and then he opened the toilet door.

Outside are panicked flight attendants and flight attendants, they probably plan to break through the door next.

He explained with a smile, "Sorry, my friend is a little tired, I will take him to rest now... it's okay, he's just a little...anemic. It's okay, it's just a small problem."

Chen Zhen sleeps on Shen Mingguang's shoulder. He has a face that is perfect like a pictorial and sculpture, pale, small and delicate. The tied up silver hair was a bit messy, scattered on his face, showing a bit of weakness for no reason.

The stewardess hadn't reacted yet, and the man in front of him had already carried him away.

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"April 23, Monday, cloudy.

I came to the UK a week in advance, confirmed his boarding time with the informant, and bought a seat next to him.

He can't recognize me.

As expected, but still lost.

He said that his name was Chen Zhen, and the expression on his face was very cute, as if he was worried about his pronunciation incorrectly.

Carefully, like a cat making a mistake.

I could see that he didn't hate me, maybe he liked a little bit.

He peeped at me six times and shared the headphones and the music inside with me.

Then he suddenly became colder towards me, not knowing why. So I took the seeds out to tease him, and deliberately cut my upper jaw.

Actually, I don’t know why I want to do this, maybe I just want to see him excited about me?

But then I didn't expect it, he seemed to be out of control.

I hadn't fully awakened yet, but it seemed to be enough to make him estrus... well, next time I will pay attention to using my blood on appropriate occasions.

Fearing that he might feel embarrassed, I fainted him and left first when transferred in Beijing.

Actually I really wanted to tell him everything, but I can't.

I wanted to hug him, but I can't.

I shouldn't get close, but I can't help it. Not only did he lose control, but I also lost control.

I was out of control a long time ago.

Maybe I was wrong, it was a wrong start.

But I didn't regret it, anyway, I had been waiting...for thousands of years.

If it was wrong, just let it go.

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