The President's Vampire

Chapter 74 Identity Change

Putting down Chu Luo, Ling Yuan walked over and bent down to pick up the scattered books on the ground.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit from behind, Ling Yuan turned sharply and quickly shot, his eyes turned cold, and the blood all over his body was congealed.

I can't move!Why is this happening!The uneasiness magnified instantly.

The books were scattered all over the floor, Chu Luo rushed forward and hugged the prey tightly, burying her head in her neck.

Ling Yuan couldn't move, and couldn't even blink. He saw Chu Luo rushing towards him, biting open the wound on the side of his neck again.

"Hmph!" The bite was so deep that Ling Yuan twitched in pain.

With the loss of blood in the body, consciousness began to blur.

Before completely losing consciousness, the scene reflected in Ling Yuan's eyes freezes.

Unable to see Chu Luo's face, Ling Yuan witnessed with his own eyes a pair of huge purple-gold wings tearing up his clothes and stretching them calmly.

"Why, it's possible!" His eyes lost their light, and his body fell limp.

Excited, Chu Luo, who was crazily sucking blood, felt her body slipping down in her arms, and her sanity returned instantly.

Knowing that just woke up, no matter how hungry you can't eat too much, and knowing more about who was biting, you must never let Ling Yuan die in your hands, your heart will hurt.

The blood light receded, and he changed into purple-gold pupils, lowered his head to clean up the blood and wounds, felt his heartbeat and pulse, he was still alive.

A trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, he couldn't control his instinct, but luckily nothing serious happened.

Free his right hand and put it close to Ling Yuan's smooth forehead, the palm of his hand flashed red.

The red lines on the center of Ling Yuan's eyebrows wind up, forming a gorgeous rune on the forehead, corresponding to the same pattern in Chu Luo's palm.

Where the two were, the dust under their feet was shaken away by external force, and the huge circle of light showed its original appearance, echoing the runes on the two of them.

The purple and silver wings hidden behind Ling Yuan were forced to spread out, and layers of light echoed.

The huge wings behind Chu Luo wrapped around Ling Yuan, and the ground glowed red.

When the ceremony was over, Ling Yuan, who had drained his strength, shrunk automatically, turning into a hairball and sleeping, slowly accumulating strength.

Chu Luo caught the hairball that was a circle smaller than the palm, and opened his mouth with his fingertips, approaching the position of the fangs, with a light swipe, a few drops of blood slipped into the opponent's mouth.

Ling Yuan swallowed instinctively, but he still felt that it was not enough, so he opened his mouth and wanted to take a bite, and drink it up happily.

Chu Luo quickly pulled out her fingers and rubbed the unawakened hairball to comfort her.

Putting away the wings, putting the hair ball on the head, Chu Luo recovered and cleaned up the messed place again.

The runes engraved on the ground disappeared, leaving behind a circle of burned white marks.

The scattered notes on the ground recorded the master's obsession and madness at that time, which triggered the return of Chu Luo's deep and long-standing memories.

"By chance, it's not completely useless." Chu Luo smiled with satisfaction, "At least I found a way to control it."

The hairball on the top of the head is moving, wake up!

Chu Luo put the book back on the shelf, and the moment she took off the hair ball, she became a living person.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, and rubbed his bloodless cheeks close, his mouth was heavy with distress.

Ling Yuan woke up faintly, and all he could see was a handsome and familiar face, even more youthful.

The memory before fainting, pouring down like a flood of gates.

"Chu Luo?" Half of the incomprehensible mystery was solved, followed by more fog.

"It's me." Chu Luo was elated with joy.

She was happy for less than a second, but her face was sore that she tilted to one side.

Changing from a predator to a plundered prey, the priority is reversed, what hit Ling Yuan even more is yet to come.

It was unbearable, Ling Yuan rose up to resist, vented his irrepressible anger, and punched Chu Luo's swollen face.

Chu Luo covered her face and took a step back, looking at Ling Yuan whose attitude changed 180 degrees with flickering eyes.

Liar, liar, big liar!

Cursing in my heart, I rushed over and beat him up!

Chu Luo reacted, took a few hits, grinned in pain and didn't dare to fight back.

Guessing Ling Yuan's irritable and furious mood at this moment, if he doesn't vent it, a good person will hold back his faults.

There is indeed something wrong with me, although everything is a planned accident, both parties are victims, according to the current situation, I am the biggest beneficiary, and there is nothing wrong with Ling Yuan's unbalanced heart.

Chu Luo gave way to Ling Yuan, and only blocked the attack on the vital parts. The rest of his body was thick-skinned, so he was fine after two beatings.

It is not so easy to recover from excessive blood loss, coupled with anger, he tried his best and failed to gain the upper hand, he was so depressed that Ling Yuan gritted his teeth in hatred.

Chu Luo felt sorry for Ling Yuan, and when she saw that Ling Yuan was struggling, she released her eyes.

The movement of Ling Yuan's feet froze, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

This is the situation that Ling Yuan is least willing to face. Chu Luo's level is two levels higher than that of the pure-blooded prince, the true blood lord.

The pair of huge purple-gold wings that he saw before he lost consciousness, and the purple-gold eyes staring at him now, undoubtedly did not reveal his noble status.

Just one look completely forced Ling Yuan to bow his knees under the high-ranking person.

Even if he has purple-silver eyes and wings, he still can't reach the rank of a true god-level blood clan lord.

In the strictly hierarchical blood race, a look, a movement, or even a word from the superior can determine the life and death of the inferior.

As a pure blood prince, Ling Yuan has never been controlled by others since he was born, but now he wants to bow his knees and break his spine, how can he not hate to the extreme!

Chu Luo didn't want to force Ling Yuan to commit the crime, so she stepped forward and picked her up.

Ling Yuan couldn't resist, so he slowed down.

Chu Luo ran down Ling Yuan's stiff back with one hand, and gently rubbed her chin against the soft hair of the man in her arms to calm the other man's manic emotions.

Ling Yuan, who was mad with anger, took advantage of Chu Luo's unprepared moment, and bit the side of the other's neck, gulping down the sweet blood, wishing to suck him dry.

With a pain in her neck, Chu Luo frowned, put her on the ground, stretched out her hand to grab Ling Yuan's nape, forcing him to let go.

"Let go!" Chu Luo didn't dare to use too much force, as the fangs penetrated, her eyes darkened and her blood surged.

Ling Yuan immediately sensed the danger, let go and instantly moved to the door.

Chu Luo's speed was much faster than Ling Yuan's, blocking the opponent's way, clasping the opponent's hands with his backhand, and pushing against the wall.

He slammed into the wall with great force, and his face was sunken against the wall with the naked eye. Ling Yuan's bones ached all over his body, which showed the strength of his attack.

Chu Luo clung to Ling Yuan's back, turning her head to her neck.

"No!" Fear spread in Ling Yuan's eyes.

"Hmph!" The trembling voice was mixed with pain.

In the awake state, Ling Yuan felt the weakness after the loss of blood.

Powerless to resist, like touching the fish on the cutting board, one-third of the blood in the body rushed into another person, and the blood that was drunk before was bitten in vain!

Ling Yuan sucked some of Chu Luo's blood, and touched the switch that was already in a state of enduring hunger, causing the bite to be out of control.

Chu Luo drank half full, the red light in her eyes receded, she licked the wound she had caused, and carried Ling Yuan, who was covered in wounds and blood, back to the upstairs room.

Put hot water in the bathroom, wash and change clothes, and put him on the bed.

Go downstairs to the kitchen, find a fresh uncut watermelon, squeeze the juice, and take it to the bedroom.

Ling Yuan smelled the familiar smell, opened his mouth and swallowed the watermelon juice handed to his mouth.

Watermelon juice is the source of life that Ling Yuan relies on for survival. After drinking a large amount of watermelon juice, he replenished the lost water and blood, and opened his eyes suddenly.

It's a good thing to be able to open your eyes. After Chu Luo fed all the watermelon juice, she just opened her mouth to explain.

Ling Yuan shouted mercilessly: "Get out!" He didn't want to see the culprit who caused his half-disabled for a moment.

"Come on, we have to talk." Chu Luo hummed, trying to restore her corrupt image.

"Get out of here." Ling Yuan was weak and unable to say a third sentence, closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Watermelon juice alone is far from enough to replenish the blood, one-third of the blood volume is enough to threaten Ling Yuan's life.

Being hated, really hated, Chu Luo's heart was broken all over the ground, and she couldn't blame herself entirely, two people were half a catty, and a slap couldn't be slapped!

I am so wronged!Let go?Just don't go.

Chu Luo used to act like a rascal because she was weak and helpless, but now she is full of confidence and can still hang on.

He lowered his head and kissed Ling Yuan's forehead, the imprint flickered, they were inseparable, a natural pair!

I went downstairs, washed the cups, re-pressed a few cups, drank one myself, and put the rest in the refrigerator.

Go upstairs and close the door.

He reached out and hugged Ling Yuan into his arms, and lay down to sleep together.

The quiet Ling Yuan is like a delicate doll, and the more Chu Luo looks at it, the more delighted she is, and she can't love her enough.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Chu Luo went downstairs to feed Ling Yuan with watermelon juice. She was so hungry that she could only chat and comfort and lick the side of Ling Yuan's neck, resisting the urge to bite down.

Ling Yuan was woken up by licking, his whole face was full of saliva, and someone was still working hard.

Pushing the person aside forcefully, he glared at the guy who had great plans for him.

"If I had known earlier, I should have taken the opportunity to suck your blood dry!" Then there would be no such predicament of being inferior to others.

Chu Luo supported her head with one hand, her eyes lingered on Ling Yuan's open bathrobe.

"It's not necessarily dry. The life-threatening situation prompted me to wake up early. I will be in a state of extreme hunger and lose my mind. I will be more terrifying than now." Who is the prey is clear at a glance.

What Chu Luo stated is the truth, Ling Yuan is indisputable.

"So, stay away from me!" Ling Yuan, who is strong on the outside but does not lose on the battlefield, so what about the Holy Master, before he fully recovers, he is also half-baked and can fight.

Chu Luo smiled recklessly: "You can't leave me, and I can't leave you either!"

"Fart!" Ling Yuan couldn't help swearing, "There are hordes of food outside for you to get." It's good to drink to death, and there will be no future troubles!

Chu Luo likes to see Ling Yuan blowing his hair, pretending to be wrong, it's so cute.

"We are bound together and inseparable." Chu Luo made it clear, "Pure blood is the food of high-ranking people."

"Nonsense, the law of the blood clan prohibits the killing of the same clan!" Ling Yuan was already breathless after being subordinated to others, and becoming a blood slave again was more uncomfortable than killing himself.

"Bitting a bite and sucking some blood is not considered mutual killing." There are many examples in Chu Luo's memory, "If you voluntarily offer blood, you can get a gift of the same blood from a high-ranking person to improve your strength."

The classics definitely recorded the story of the high-ranking person donating blood, and there was no mention of exchanging blood for blood at all, and they all thought it was the appreciation and love of the high-ranking person for the low-ranking person!

Oh shit!Sure enough, regardless of the history of any race, they all use the Spring and Autumn brushwork to confuse the public, and cover up the ugliness to fool future generations.

"You and I are clean!" Biting each other, Ling Yuan belongs to the party that lost money, and would rather lose money than drive away the most dangerous person.

"The bridge goes back to the bridge, the road goes back to the road, and the road faces the sky on each side." Mixed together, Ling Yuan must be unlucky.

Chu Luo sneered: "You are mine, and the Aberdrin family is also mine. Where are you going?"

"It hurts your liver to think about it, it's mine!" It's nothing more than being inferior to the other party, but he was born to be inferior, Ling Yuan gritted his teeth and admitted it with blood in his mouth.

Why should one's own things become the other's property, more bandits than bandits, Ling Yuan's cannibalism is overwhelming.

"Aberdrin has always been loyal to me." Chu Luo stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Ling Yuan's bathrobe, and pulled it even further, the scenery was infinitely beautiful.

Ling Yuan slapped the salty pig's hand away, fastened the belt of the bathrobe again, and covered it tightly.

"I'm the one with feelings, the number one idiot who works for you for nothing!" Ling Yuan's lungs almost exploded.

Feng Shui took turns, and Ling Yuan tasted the crushing force of tons of weight.

"What's mine is yours, and you are mine." Chu Luo sat up and hugged Ling Yuan's waist.

"I'm not yours!" Ling Yuan wanted to be free, and refused to put on any external shackles.

Chu Luo rubbed Ling Yuan's dull hair, and solemnly swore her sovereignty: "You are my bread and my legal partner."

"Nonsense! Which country's laws stipulate it!" In some countries, same-sex marriage is allowed, but the marriage certificate is not recognized by other countries, and it is a piece of waste paper.

Chu Luo smiled softly, put on her shoes and got off the bed.