When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 153 Vampire 6

The atmosphere seemed to change suddenly at this moment. Tan Yi looked towards Lance subconsciously, and saw that his eyes were unprecedentedly red, like rolling boiling blood, and in the depths of the ferocious red was a raging undercurrent. People seem to have completely changed.

Little by little flickering faint blues emerged from the darkness, like countless pairs of blinking eyes, densely surrounding the entire space.

Suddenly, those eyes all opened in an instant, and turned into blue butterflies flying all over the sky, but they didn't look romantic at all, only bursts of yin, like bloodthirsty butterflies flying out of hell.

With a serious expression, Yilait pushed away the clothes, and took out a rose flower between his fingers. The branches and tendrils next to him suddenly seemed to have life, entwined and fighting with those blue butterflies.

The notes of the dance seemed to be smashed, and the brisk and soothing tunes flew around.Light and shadow intertwine in the darkness, rose petals and blue butterflies curl up into an overwhelming storm.

Tan Yi stood on the outside, unable to see the battle situation inside, but both of them avoided Tan Yi precisely.

The power of a vampire is related to bloodline and age, and Yilette's strength is far inferior to that of Lance, and he soon fell behind.

Not long after, the storm dissipated suddenly. Tan Yi heard someone groaning, and suddenly raised his head, and saw Yilait leaning against a tree with his hands on his chest, his bright blue eyes were a little slack, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He hurried up to look, but he grabbed his hand tightly, and a stone was stuffed into his hand.

Tan Yi was taken aback for a moment, and heard Yilaite whispered a spell with him panting, saying to him, "Hold this stone tightly, and say this spell, and Lance will not be able to do anything to you. When the time comes, Xiaoyi, you can escape from him..."

Tan Yi clutched the stone tightly, feeling a deep sense of guilt welling up in his heart, "Yilaite, I'm sorry, I—"

Before he had time to say the rest, he felt a strong force behind him, and then he fell into an ice-like embrace.

Tan Yi couldn't help shivering, and when he looked up, he was facing a pair of blood-red eyes. At this time, Lance was an unprecedented stranger.

There is no tenderness hidden under indifference in these red eyes, only distorted dark emotions and raging anger that he can't understand.

Tan Yi's body trembled slightly, but Lance lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly, just like countless gentle goodnight kisses before.

But Tan Yi knew that it was completely different.

From a long time ago, everything was different.

"Xiaoyi, how will I punish you this time?" Lance put his lips against Tanyi's ear and murmured.

Tan Yi lowered his head and dared not speak.

Yilette spat out another mouthful of blood, but he didn't care about himself, he just stared at Lance fiercely, "I will never let you hurt Xiaoyi."

Tan Yi's back froze, and he looked back at him blankly.Yilette wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at him, his bright green eyes were full of tenderness that was about to overflow.

"Yilaite..." Tan Yi felt more guilt in his heart.

"I'm fine." Yi LaiTe blinked at Tan Yi.

In Lance's eyes, this scene, of course, became an affectionate interaction between two people, and the uncontrollable jealousy suddenly burned from his chest.

The faint blue light spot perched on the treetop gathered a murderous aura again, and was about to attack Yilaite.At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the woods.

Lance seemed to regain his sanity a little bit, the scarlet in his eyes gradually faded, he glanced at Yilette without emotion, and hid in the darkness with Tanyi in his arms.

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In the cold and quiet castle, a picture is slowly playing back.

The blond girl in a blue gauze dress and the handsome young man in a white dress were laughing and talking beside the rose bushes, like a pair of destined lovers. Even the moonlight hid quietly in the clouds, not daring to disturb them.

The young man's eyes were slightly playful, but the green was full of flowing tenderness, as if he only had the "girl" in front of him in his eyes and heart.

They ran hand in hand, fell together in confusion, approached each other blushing, and finally became intimately entangled...

Lance sat on the chair by the window, watching the playback scene coldly, with no expression on his face, his blue eyes seemed to be condensed with the coldest ice.

After the screen finished playing again, he slowly said, "Seduce? Seduce? When did you learn this?"

Do these still need to be learned?

Tan Yi leaned against the wall, bowed his head and did not speak.

Lan Sihu stood up from the chair, walked to the wall, pinched Tan Yi's chin with one hand, forcing him to raise his head, "Speak."

Tan Yi didn't look at him, and bit her lower lip tightly.

From this angle, Lance saw scattered red marks on Tan Yi's clean and white neck, which were hickey marks.

He stretched out his hand to caress those strange marks, which were marks left by another person on Tan Yi's body, each of which reminded him of the pictures that made him feel heartbroken.

His little clothes, with the hands that once threw themselves into his arms, hugged another person tightly, accepted the kiss and touch of another person, and completely forgot his existence...

Lance's hand was getting harder and harder, and he groaned in pain.

Seeing the faint madness on Lance's face, Tan Yi couldn't help but took a step back. When he met the gaze full of countless terrifying emotions, he shivered even more, turned around reflexively and was about to run, but was caught by Lance Grabbed the arm.

The anger mixed with infinite jealousy surged up again in an instant. Lance grabbed Tan Yi's hand and pushed him to the front of the mirror. He pinched his cheek with one hand so that he had to face the mirror directly. The strength almost crushed Tan Yi's hand, "Look at your current appearance."

Tan Yi hasn't changed her clothes yet, she still looks like a "girl" at this time, her blond hair is a little messy, her lips are slightly red and swollen, her messy skirt is opened in disorder, and there are little red marks all over her snow-white skin underneath, how do you look at it? They all look like they have been ravaged|ravaged.

Lance's cold fingers slid across Tan Yi's cheeks, past his red lips, and then brushed the red marks on Tan Yi's neck bit by bit, "These, these...do you think you look good now?"

He wished to erase all those traces immediately, but he forced himself and Tan Yi to face it.

Tan Yi gritted his teeth and was silent at first, but under Lance's repeated questioning, he finally spoke, "I'm not good." He suddenly raised his head and looked at the other person in the mirror, "But What about you? Don't you feel ashamed at all?"

Tan Yi seemed to recall some embarrassing and unacceptable memory, his fingernails pierced his palm, his lavender eyes showed deep sadness and disappointment, "How could you...do that kind of thing to me."

He turned his head abruptly and asked loudly, tears fell instantly, "I have always regarded you as my father, how could you do that?"

The air became silent in an instant, leaving only faint choking and sobbing.

Lance's hand slipped down, Tan Yi lowered his head and wiped his tears, as if he was so wronged and sad, and more and more tears rolled down his cheeks, as if they would never end.

At this time, a hand touched his cheek, Tan Yi raised his head with tears in his eyes, and saw Lance slowly approaching him.He couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only hear him sigh and say, "Don't cry."

The faint comforting sound seemed to bring him back to the past, but Tan Yi's tears flowed even more fiercely.Lance got closer and closer, gently kissed the tears off his face, "Don't cry, there's nothing to cry about."

He gently kissed Tan Yi's face as if intoxicated, "I told you before, I'm not your father." He chuckled, his lips pressed against Tan Yi's lips, his blue eyes Dark and boundless, "I never, never wanted to be your father."

Tan Yi was stunned.