Cecil went to see that person and they spent one hour together alone. It was unknown what they talked about, but when Cecil came out she felt the entire world seemed to have collapsed.
Liu Wanyue handed tissues to Cecil carefully.
Cecilâs tears suddenly went out of control and she cried aloud for about ten minutes.
Then she suddenly stopped. She wiped off the tears and bowed to Ming Shu. âThank you.â
Ming Shu crossed her arms before her chest and looked down at Cecil. âSomeone has paid the price for you.â
Ying Xiu tried to stop Ming Shu, but it was too late.
He looked at Cecil and Cecil also looked at him. Cecil moved her lips, but words seemed too insignificant at this moment and she couldnât immediately promise him something.
So she could only hold Ying Xiuâs hands tight.
Ying Xiu felt a ripple in his heart and reached out to wipe off the tears on Cecilâs face.
âHe... wanted to use the sacred cupâs blood to purify the vampires and turn them into ordinary people. I donât know whether this was his imagination or has some kind of basis. But there is an altar that needs holy relics to open, and thatâs his purpose.â
Cecil paused. âThis is all I learned. Hope itâs helpful to you.â
Chu Yue asked, âDo you know how to prevent Su Mian from awakening?â
âSu Mian?â
âHe is the sacred cup.â
âSacred cup?â Cecil shook her head. âIf Su Mian is a human, he is just a container holding blood.â
Cecil bit her lips and acted like she had determined something. âA long time ago, the sacred cup was also a holy relic, and blood was produced in the sacred cup. Itâs said the sacred cup could form a cup of purest fresh blood every five hundred years. When the vampire drank the blood, it could change their bloodline and strengthen their power. But later, the sacred cup was broken, though not completely, and it could only produce less blood that was also unable to be directly consumed. The blood in Su Manâs body... was just given to the container.â
Chu Yue frowned slightly. âAre you saying that someone has transferred the blood into Su Mianâs body?â
There were all kinds of stories about sacred cups, but the World Salvation Societyâs version should be closest to the truth.
âYes.â Cecil nodded. âWhat will awaken is the blood and it has nothing to do with its container, but... if the bloodline awakens, the container will... break.â
âBreakâ was probably just a metaphor.
Cecil seemed to realize something. âIf you want to save him, you can drain all his blood, but itâs very hard. Because a human is selected to be the container, when the blood is put in, the sacred cupâs power will protect the human. But once the human is drained of all his blood...â
Ming Shu, who was silent for a long time, suddenly asked, âWhat about first blooding?â
âFirst blooding... should be okay.â Cecil was not very sure.
She knew all about these when followed that person before.
...
Ming Shu opened the door and walked in. Su Mian popped out from behind the door. âWhere did you go? What took you so long?â
âI went for a walk.â
âYou walked for four hours?â She itched to stay in the blood bank and never leave, how would she go for a walk? Was she kidding? Did she think he was a fool!
âWe vampires have good physical strength.â
âReally?â Su Mian suddenly picked Ming Shu up and threw her on the sofa directly, then leaned over. âLet me test how good you are.â
Su Mian felt Ming Shu was extremely quiet today.
Before she would at least cooperate with him, but today she just quit.
âWhatâs wrong?â Su Mian stopped and propped himself up to look at her. âI really think thereâs nothing wrong with my body. Look, I went to have a physical examination and here is the report. Iâm very healthy.â
Su Mian showed the medical examination report to Ming Shu.
Ming Shu reached out to hug him. âJust be quiet for a while.â
Su Mian was stunned and also reached out to hold Ming Shu in his arms.
...
Su Mian didnât know when he had fallen asleep, but he woke up in his bed. He lifted the quilt and got off, stepping on the floor like he was stepping on cotton. A dizzy feeling attacked him.
His body swayed and hit the bedside table nearby.
Hualaâ
The lamp on the bedside table fell off, broke, into pieces, and scattered everywhere.
Su Mian almost knelt on the broken pieces, palms on the floor as well.
Ming Shu rushed in from outside almost within a second and helped him up. âWhatâs wrong?â
Su Mianâs hands trembled and he looked at his own bleeding palms.
What happened just now?
âSu Mian? Look at me.â
Su Mian focused his eyes slowly on Ming Shu and seemed to see a hint of nervousness on her face.
Su Mian opened his mouth. âDid you... drink my blood when I was sleeping?â
âYes.â Ming Shu spread his palm and carefully pulled out the broken glass pieces stuck inside, then bent to lick the wounds.
Su Mian watched as she cleaned up the blood in his palms with her mouth and felt a little different in his heart. The heat made him want to groan.
After making sure that the bleeding had stopped, Ming Shu rolled up his baggy trousers above his knees. The wounds on his knees were not severe and his skin was just cut open slightly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su Mian stopped Ming Shu. âIâll... just have a simple treatment, thereâs no need...â
Ming Shu pulled away his hands and made him lie in bed. Su Mian felt the tip of her cold tongue sweeping over his aching wounds, and it seemed the pain was gone immediately.
After dressing his wounds, Ming Shu cleared away the pieces on the ground.
They were stained with Su Mianâs blood, and after Ming Shu packed them up, she directly threw them in the corner. It was better not to throw them out carelessly.
After all was done, she climbed on the bed. âDoes it hurt?â
âIt wonât if you kiss me.â
Ming Shu held his face and kissed it happily.
Su Mian stuck to her for quite a long time. âWife, I want to repeat a year.â
Repeat a year? What was that? Was it edible?
Ming Shu didnât react after a long time. Su Mian was in senior year three, but she was in senior year two.
...Although she rarely went to class.
Su Mian said, âIn that case, Iâll be able to graduate at the same time as you, and we can go to college together.â
College? No, no, no... I never think about going to college!
âWhat do you think?â
âWell... Itâs up to you.â
âItâs a deal then.â
â...â I donât want to go to college.
Whatâs good about going to college!
âSu Mian.â
âEn...â Su Mian quietly withdrew his hands that were setting fire all over Ming Shu. âWife?â
âDidnât you want to become a vampire?â
âDidnât you not allow me to do that?â
âI agree now. Do you still want to become a vampire?â
Su Mian didnât answer immediately, which was a little weird, and asked slowly, âIf I do, what will you drink in the future?â
About this question...
I actually prefer my little snackâs blood.
Ming Shu said before Su Mian refused, âI offer you the first blooding and youâll be my companion later.â
Su Mian hesitated when hearing the word companion, but thinking of Ming Shu drinking other peopleâs blood in the future, he felt a little uncomfortable.
âOr...â
Ming Shu threw him on the floor and blocked his following words.
âAre you going to reject me?â
Su Mian sounded very wronged. âI... I donât want you to drink other peopleâs blood.â
âI promise you, Iâll try to drink artificial blood.â Anyway, human blood had been severely polluted these days and drinking too much would only be harmful to oneâs health. So Iâll just take it as health maintenance.
Su Mian pondered for a moment. âDidnât you not agree before? Why are you agreeing now?â He always felt something was weird.
âI donât want to protect you.â
â...â
You donât want to protect me, so who do you want to protect!
That Liu Wanyue?!