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Chapter 113 Obtaining the Soul Ring
Chu Heng moved his middle finger closer to Yan Zile's lips, and pressed his thumb firmly on the wound.Immediately, drops of blood dripped from his fingertips and landed on Yan Zile's slightly pursed lips.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Beads of blood flowed into the little boy's mouth along the gap between his lips, and soon Yefeng and Yesha noticed that his throat moved almost imperceptibly twice.

Obviously, he was swallowing Chu Heng's purebred blood.

Not long after, Chu Heng felt his heart beating faster and faster.He stretched out his hand to hold Yan Zile's little hand, and soon followed the little boy's pulse to feel the beating of his heart.

The two hearts seem to be following a certain frequency, tacitly beating into the same rhythm.

And at the same time that Chu Heng dripped blood into Yan Zile's mouth, the string of bracelets on the little guy's wrist, which was hidden in the sleeve, suddenly lit up, and then went dark again.This change was so quick and subtle that none of the three present noticed it.

"He..." Ye Sha looked at the boy's slightly heaving chest on the ground, and said slowly in disbelief, "He's breathing again!"

Chu Heng withdrew his hand, and the cut wound on his middle finger healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.In just a few seconds, no trace of the original injury could be found.

Chu Heng bent down to pick Yan Zile up from the ground, but just as he lowered his head, he felt a dull pain in his chest, and his whole body suddenly shook.

"Master!" Night Breeze quickly dodged to him and supported him in time.Glancing at the little boy who was still unconscious, Night Breeze spoke again, with worry and anxiety in his tone, "Let the subordinates come down."

The master has spent a lot of energy trying to save Yan Zile.

Tonight is the night of the full moon. At such a critical juncture, he wished he could suffer instead of his master. Seeing that Chu Heng was exhausted at this moment, he was even more worried.

"No need." Chu Heng slowly pushed him away, with aloofness and arrogance on his beautiful pale face, "I'll do it myself."

Lying on the ground was his son, and he was not so weak that he couldn't even hold a child.

He squatted in front of Yan Zile, gritted his teeth, and finally got the little guy off the ground and walked towards the exit.

His legs were as heavy as lead, and every time he stepped over a step, his heart felt as if it was being torn apart, and the pain was unstoppable.However, he walked steadily, and slowly walked out of the basement with the little boy in his arms.

When Yan Zile was put back on the bed, Chu Heng's back was completely drenched in cold sweat.

Maybe Yan Zile should have slept in the same bedroom as him last night, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.However, at that time, he was afraid that his blood curse would strike at any time, and he was even more afraid that his appearance would scare Yan Zile when it happened.

Unexpectedly, because of these worries, Yan Zile almost died, and he had to personally turn this little guy from a human into a blood race.

In the guest room, the curtains were drawn tightly so that no light could penetrate, and the room was pitch black.

Chu Heng stood by the bed, quietly staring at the little boy's bloodless face next to the pillow, the darkness of the night did not affect his ability to see at all.

From now on, Yan Zile, like him, will no longer be able to feel the temperature of the sun. For them, the sunrise is a kind of fateful restriction.

In a world so dark that there are only moons and stars, spend endless and long years.No matter how sad you are, you can't shed tears, no matter how tired you are, you can't escape the night.

Only the desire and pursuit of blood can fill the lonely void deep in my heart.

This is the blood race, like being cursed, like a human being, but will never be able to become a human being, so deeply trapped in the human world.

Chu Heng only hoped that Yan Zile would not hate himself when he woke up.

Because if he had a choice, he would never let such a young him go through all this.

After a long time, Chu Heng slowly opened his palm, and saw a small orange gemstone ring lying quietly in his hand.

The gem has colors as bright as a sunflower, shining in the dark.

This is a soul ring that only princes can have.

Yan Heng leaned over slightly, and slowly put the ring on the index finger of Yan Zile's left hand.The gemstone on the ring flashed an orange light, identifying Yan Zile as his master.

Then, the ring shrunk slightly in size, just fitting tightly around the little boy's index finger.

A five-star hotel, presidential suite.

The eyelashes of the girl sleeping on the big bed trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Turning her eyes, Yan Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the high white ceiling for a long time, but couldn't figure out when the broken ceiling in her bedroom became so tall.

"wake up?"

Yan Xiaoxiao was in a daze when she suddenly heard a strange magnetic male voice, she was shocked and looked towards the source of the sound reflexively.

I saw a man sitting on the sofa not far from the big bed. He had a handsome face and facial features, and he was sunk in the sofa, looking lazy and wanton.

When she met those light brown eyes, what happened at home last night flashed through Yan Xiaoxiao's mind like a slide show.

When she remembered her pair of bright red eyes and sharp fangs before she passed out, she screamed and wanted to get up from the bed, but because she was too nervous and couldn't control her strength, she turned over and was rolled to the floor.

"You, you, you..." Yan Xiaoxiao wrapped the quilt tightly in front of her body, staring at him nervously and terrified, "What do you want? I warn you, don't mess around, I have friends who only want to catch you Such a blood-sucking monster, if you are sensible, it is best to let me go now, and I can let him spare your life! Otherwise, when he finds this place, you will be finished!"

As she said so, her eyes flicked around in the room. When she was sure that there was no one else in the suite except herself and him, Yan Xiaoxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, her son was not caught. As long as she knew he was fine, she could concentrate on finding a way to escape from this room.

"Oh, is that so?" Ian smiled with his thin lips, but Yan Xiaoxiao saw that smile as sinister and creepy.

"Of, of course!" Yan Xiaoxiao raised her chin high, trying to make what she said sound more believable, "He has a pistol specially designed to hunt blood races, as long as he has a gun in his hand, he will definitely see blood." of!"

"Is the hunter you're talking about called William Kate?" Ian looked at the girl in front of him who looked greedy for life and was afraid of death, he snorted slightly, and continued, "I fought against him not long ago. Defeated, I don't seem to need to be afraid, right?"

The defeated one?Did he mean that William couldn't beat him?how can that be possible?A month ago, Yan Xiaoxiao had seen William with her own eyes.Kate is amazing, he only fired a few shots at that time, and easily wiped out those monsters, okay?

Want to scare her?There are no doors!

　I've wanted to write about Yan Zile's becoming a blood clan for a long time, and now I finally wrote it!A small ghost with big red eyes and a pair of fangs that are longer than tiger teeth. Just thinking about it makes him feel cute, isn't it?

　　
　
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