Xie Jianwei thought inwardly: Donât worry, I canât dieâ¦after all, this is Lu Liâs world.
As for being hungryâ¦true hunger was when heâd yet to meet Lu Li, heâd been really hungry then, but after meeting Lu Li, even though he clearly didnât drink hot blood, his hunger wasnât so exaggerated anymore. In addition, he felt that Lu Liâs warm blood probably had an even better effect than other peopleâs hot blood. When he drank once, he was full for the whole day, he felt super refreshed.
With this in mind, Xie Jianwei vaguely felt that the Lu Li before his eyes was probably the master of the dreamscape.
During the time he hadnât seen Lu Li, Xie Jianwei had, according to the rules of the dreamscape, experienced the sensation of hunger as he shouldâve. But after the two had met, heâd immediately gained the recurring ability to rise above the forces of logic. Seeing this, the probability of Lu Li being the master was quite large.
Of course, this was a guess. After all, he had yet to be extremely starved, and according to the logic so far, drinking warm blood was indeed enough to suppress the sensation of hunger.
Seeing Xie Jianweiâs placid expression, obviously already with his head in the clouds, Lorren couldnât help but heaving a long sigh: âYouâ¦!â
Xie Jianwei said comfortingly without much sincerity whatsoever: âIt isnât as exaggerated as you say it is.â
Lorren coldly looked at him, convinced that he was bullshitting.
Xie Jianwei said: âIâm not fasting on purpose, I just havenât met one I want to drink.â
Hearing his rubbish logic, Lorren wanted to beat someone up.
Xie Jianwei didnât have much up his sleeve either, the only thing he could do was be shameless: âAnyways, I want to drink his hot blood. If it isnât him, then it wonât do.â
Question: What to do if your friend is super aggravating?
Admiral Lorren: What can you do? You can only forgive him ah!
Xie Jianwei said panderingly: âItâll be fine, Iâll shout you drinks in a little while.â
The bloodclans really did have alcohol, but the contents were different from humanâs alcohol. More accurately, they should be called blended blood, made by blending various cold bloods of superior taste, giving it a special flavour.
Lorren âheheheâd: âIf youâve got the skills, then you should shout me to the Hall of Blood Shine, Count Xie.â
Xie Jianwei: ââ¦â
He really couldnât go there, to that holy ground for promiscuity.
Although Lorren said that he wasnât satisfied, he really did go drinking with him.
Xie Jianwei picked a pretty quiet place. Heâd heard that the owner was a man of sentiment, the type rarely seen in millennia. When heâd only just come of age, he went to the humans to hunt, and then he met an especially delicious food and guarded him fiercely after the first embrace, becoming, for a time, the joke of the bloodclans.
But, after all the laughing, his life was one that he had chosen. It seemed that he was living it quite pleasantly.
Due to this relationship, the bar was a rare place where people didnât mess around.
Normally, although on the outside bars said they were for selling blended blood, thereâd always be a person accompanying the customers to drink, and after a little while, theyâd accompany them to bed too.
After all, compared to cold blood, there were still innumerable bloodclans who liked hot blood.
Xie Jianwei ordered a cup of orange-coloured blood wine, and Lorren mocked him: âYouâre not a youngling, yet youâre still drinking these weird things, who knows what sort of stuff has been added inside.â
Xie Jianwei said: âJust giving it a taste.â
He took a sip, but before he could register the taste, Yan Ke asked curiously: âWhat flavour is it?â The orange-coloured blood looked like orange juice.
Just when he was thinking this, Xie Jianwei said: âItâs sour and sweet, itâs probably freshly squeezed orange juice.â
Yan Ke drooled: âI wanna drink it so much, nowadays, oranges have become protected endangered plants!â
Xie Jianwei said: âI told you to come, but you wouldnât.â
Yan Ke said: âEven if I came, I wouldnât be able to drink it, alright, you wanted to turn me into a tissue!â
Yan Ke said: âHow so? If I soak you straight in the orange juice, would you not have enough to drink?â
Yan Ke: ââ¦â
Xie Jianwei finished drinking the âorange juiceâ, then ordered a âpear juiceâ, âmango juiceâ, âpineapple juiceâ, âgrape juiceââ¦
He wanted to order a cup of âcucumber juiceâ, too, but was stopped by Lorren: âThatâs enough, do you want to get drunk?â
Xie Jianwei didnât take it to heart: âHowâd I get drunk from drinking this?â A pile of fruit juice was nothing but sweet.
Lorren felt that heâd already become a drunkard: âEnough, itâs late, we should go back, donât you want to go wait on your little impotent?â
Xie Jianwei said: âWhoâs impotent ah?â
Lorren: ââ¦â He really is fucking drunk!
âYou mean Little Li?â Xie Jianwei waved his hands, saying: âHeâs very amazing, quite, quite amazingâ¦â
Lorren thought inwardly: Youâve got some balls, to dare address his majesty in this way. But on second thought, he felt that it was normal. After all, it was a thing between the two.
[Here, the raws say âinterest and temperamentâ rather than âthingâ, to imply that itâs a kink or smthing they share but I dunno how to express that in english]
Calling him Little Li was fine, calling him Li Gege was okay, too, either way, his Majesty liked it.
[T/N: Gege means elder brother, as a term of endearment. Doesnât necessarily denote blood relation]
Xie Jianwei saw that Lorren didnât believe him, and said a few more sentences. Lorren paid him no mind, straight up grabbing him and leaving.
Xie Jianwei mentioned Little Li once every three sentences the whole way back. Lorren agreed on one hand, but on the other, he felt quite sad.
It wasnât that the bloodclans didnât understand love, it was that they didnât want to understand.
An endless life, countless times of feasting â the word âloyaltyâ was, really, too difficult for them.
But what sort of love was love without loyalty?
After all, the wordâs most basic foundation was the desire to monopolise.
Lorren sent Xie Jianwei back. Upon opening the door, he saw the human, staying obediently inside the room.
Lu Li got up, bowing to him.
Lorren didnât like him. After placing Xie Jianwei on the bed, he said: âThe Count has drunk too much. Take care of him well.â
Lu Li replied: âOkay.â
Lorren stared at him for a little while. A moment later, he gave an icy laugh: âYou canât supply hot blood. You have no use.â
Lu Liâs eyelids dipped slightly, calmly saying: âI understand.â
Lorren said: âDonât bring humanityâs little schemes here. If you dare to use him, Iâll make you live a life worse than death.â [*]
Lu Li was expressionless as always: âI will work hard to become a bloodclan.â
Lorren coldly laughed, turning and leaving.
The humans and bloodclans abhorred each other, to the extent that, if one lives, the other must die. The source of their greatest conflict was the food chain. The hunter and the hunted would never be able to coexist peacefully.
While it was true that bloodclans could use their stunning beauty to seduce humans as they wished, humans and bloodclans had an entirely different attitude towards love. After humans fall deep into the river of love, what they desired wasnât just a one-time sexual love. They wanted a long-term partner, as well as the wholesomeness of a lifetime of support and of reproducing offspring together.
But bloodclans only wanted to satisfy their sexual desires and their appetite.
This was a conflict that was unable to be reconciled, and one that was destined to only bring humans harm.
The hate that stemmed from love set fire to oneâs sense of reason even more so than just simple hatred. Perhaps, in the beginning, bloodclans and humans werenât so at odds with each other, but following the flow of time, the humansâ hatred towards bloodclans rapidly increased, and more and more humans knew of the existence of bloodclans, more and more knew that they were a group of monsters wearing human skin, and more and more were hellbent on revolting against them.
They feared people with beautiful visages. Even towards fellow humans who were overly good-looking, they felt repulsion and rejection that emanated from their very bones.
For example, Lu Li. His misfortunes could perfectly demonstrate this phenomenon.
His overly handsome visage became the source of his suffering,
All the people who were close to him held caution in their hearts, and everyone who saw him for the first time would reveal a look of fear on their faces. Even the ones who paid him insincere flattery, in the end, the thing they wanted was âeternal lifeâ â the eternal life after the first embrace.
He was a human, but his own species didnât consider him as a human.
They took him for a bloodclan and repelled him and feared him, and then after knowing that he wasnât a bloodclan, they would begin their unreasonable anger.
There was practically no human who could engage in battle with a pure bloodclan, so they took a human who looked very much like a âpure bloodclanâ to be a pure bloodclan, bullying him and ostracising him, as if, like so, they could calm the unrest and rage within their hearts.
But, actually, this was very unreasonable.
What did Lu Li do wrong? He hadnât done anything, and yet he was met with the malice of his entire world.
With such a sickening environment for growth, Lu Li was destined to be abnormal.
He didnât reject turning into a bloodclan, he even anticipated it. He heard that after the first embrace, his memories as a human would all disappear as if he had been reborn, and heâd begin a new life.
But he didnât even have this opportunity, because he was unable to get an erection.
Lu Li didnât know why Xie Jianwei would choose him, but in that moment that Xie Jianwei had chosen him, a joy that heâd never felt before had risen from the bottom of his barren heart.
It didnât matter, no matter what the reason was, none of it mattered.
Xie Jianwei really hadnât known that the âfruit juiceâ would have such potency, such that it actually made him a drunken mess.
The blended blood probably had some sort of additive to it, the type of additive that would have an effect on bloodclanâs body, able to create a state akin to drunkenness in humans.
Xie Jianwei was all dazed. When he opened his eyes and saw Lu Li, he felt very reassured.
âCome here.â He patted the spot next to him.
Lu Li hesitated a bit.
Xie Jianwei was dissatisfied, saying: âCome onnn.â
Usually, his voice was clear and cold, and even if he softened his voice to speak, it made people think of the clouds dotting the horizon â soft as they were, they were extremely distant, as well as very light, and hence they felt very abstract.
But this time it was different, as if the clouds had fallen down from the horizon, turning into balls of cotton. They were plentiful and voluminous, as if they would all come and warmly wrap around your hand if you touched them.
Lu Liâs heart leapt, and in the end slept by his side.
But Xie Jianwei wasnât well behaved, and with agile movements that a drunk person shouldnât have, he stripped off his clothes, and not a moment later he was bare, stuffing himself into Lu Liâs arms.
Another moment passed before he belatedly realised that Lu Li was still wearing clothes.
And then he began taking Lu Liâs clothes off for him, too.
When the two were completely bare, he then started rubbing against Lu Liâs body.
No normal man would be reactionless under this type of situation.
On the contrary, Lu Liâs body was impossibly calm, but he wasnât unexcited â his heart beat very fast, and it was as if a fire had lit up inside his breast, the sensation of dry heat racing through his entire body, but it just refused to converge to that most important place.
Xie Jianwei, having rubbed a little, started becoming unhappy: âLittle Li, give it to me.â
Lu Liâs heart was pierced. He got up, saying: âIâll help you.â Done speaking, he took that place into his mouth.
Xie Jianwei inhaled sharply. After being touched in this manner, his voice carried within it the note of tears: âItâs not enoughâ¦â
Done speaking, he pressed Lu Li down. Lu Li let go of him, his gaze moving lower. When he caught sight of the dripping scene, it was as if he had been struck by lightning.
Xie Jianwei pleaded: âHelp me, Little Li, help me.â
Lu Li put a finger in, and in exchange, he received a low hum of relief from Xie Jianwei.
As if he were dreaming, Lu Li couldnât have imagined how entrancing the picture before him was. With three fingers, he made Xie Jianwei shoot.
He didnât touch his front at all, not even once.
Lu Li stared at his crimson lips, and, as if hypnotised, dipped his head and pressed a kiss to them.
The tip of Xie Jianweiâs tongue cooperatively entangled with his, like an enchanting demon, bewildering his mind and leading him astray.
But Lu Li suddenly pushed him away. He paused in astonishment, and he looked at his lower half, surprised.
That place that had always been in slumber had actually seemed to rear its head a littleâ¦
When Xie Jianwei woke up from his drunkenness, his head felt as if it were about to explode.
What was that shit, whyâd it have so much of an effect?
Xie Jianweiâs head felt heavy, and his feet felt light. He didnât want to get out of bed.
Lu Li woke up earlier than him. Seeing that he was awake, he asked: âAre you hungry?â
As soon as he spoke, Xie Jianwei immediately felt his stomach growl.
Lu Li approached him, and Xie Jianwei ate a beautiful breakfast.
After supping, Xie Jianwei asked: âLast night I was drunk, so I didnât treat you. Shall we try again this morning?â
Lu Liâs eyes flashed: âCan we change the method?â
Xie Jianwei didnât understand: âHow?â
Lu Li asked: âCan I take the initiative?â
Xie Jianwei said: âOkay.â
And then Military Strategist Xie was invaded by fingers.
After GC-ing, Xie Jianwei lay face-down on the bed, breathing sharply.
[GC = slang for orgasm]
Lu Li asked him: âDoes it feel nice?â
Xie Jianwei: âEnâ¦â
Lu Li said: âAnswer me.â
Even Xie Jianweiâs voice was trembling: âItâs nice.â
Lu Li gave a rare smile, then asked him: âCan I kiss you?â
Xie Jianwei thought inwardly, what are you pretending for, was there ever a time when youâd ask before kissing me?
But considering that in here, Lu little Li was still a pitiful thing, he nodded and said: âYou can.â
Lu Li carefully flipped him over, his gaze falling onto his lips.
He didnât kiss him immediately, merely looking at him silently like so.
Xie Jianwei felt a little shy from being stared at, and he asked: âAre you going to kiss me or not?â
Lu Li said: âYouâre really good-looking.â
Although they were an old married couple already, when his lover looked at him with that sort of gaze, speaking such moving words, all that was left in Xie Jianweiâs heart was an expanse of sweetness.
Lu Li pressed a kiss down. His movements were extremely gentle, yet the emotions contained within were practically spilling out.
And if this wasnât a kiss, but an ode of affection, in between the words was the wonderful emotion of love.
Xie Jianweiâs eyes curved from the sweetness.
When the two separated, Lu Li said: âLook.â
It was only now that Xie Jianwei came back to his senses. He looked at fellow student Big Li, and, happily surprised, he said: âThereâs a little bit of a reaction!â
The reaction was so small that if one wasnât careful they wouldnât detect it, but at least there was now a reaction!
Xie Jianwei really was happy. If this sentence were spoken in reality, Lu Big Li definitely wouldnât believe it.
After all, the multiple big Lis craved the Military Strategist Xie so much all day that he wanted them to experience collective impotence.
But now, there was only joy!
Lu Li said again: âCan we try again?â
Xie Jianwei hurriedly nodded: âOkay!â
There was finally some effect, he needed to continue working hard, maybe if he was stimulated a bit more, fellow student Big Lu would recover his health!
But the rest was that after Xie Jianwei had been fingered thrice, he was completely down.
âIâ¦I canât do it anymore.â Xie Jianwei felt that he really couldnât shoot out any more.
But for Lu Li to have a reaction, he just had to see him GC, and then kiss him.
He, too, was helplessâ¦
Lu Li said: âNever mind, then.â
Xie Jianwei looked at the half-hard Big Li, and then he felt unresigned again. Maybe with another three times, the guy would rise up?
But it was three times ah! Xie Jianwei waved his hands: Big Li, you should keep resting, actually.
Xie Jianwei slept for an entire day and night, and when he woke up, he still couldnât walk straight.
It wasnât from fatigue, but from emptiness. He might need to eat something to help his kidneys⦠[1]
What a pity that he could only drink blood.
And so the Military Strategist Xie decided to âsave the country by an alternative methodâ, and made arrangements so that in Lu Liâs food, 10/10 items were good for kidneys.
This way, if he drank Lu Liâs blood again, wouldnât it convert to being good for his kidneys, too?
Who cares whether itâs effective or not. They both needed the supplements anyways!
After Xie Jianwei drank the blood, he asked: âHas it gone back to the way it was before?â
Lu Li nodded, saying: âYes.â
Xie Jianwei: âIt couldnât beâ¦do we have to start from the beginning again?â
Lu Li said: âIf youâre tired, then you should rest.â
Xie Jianwei grit his teeth: âAgain!â
It was a pity that the Military Strategist Xie could only do it four times at most. Four times later, heâd refuse even if you beat him to death, and heâd cry if he had to go again.
Yet Lu Big Li was exactly in a half-stiffened stateâ¦
And so if he wanted to completely stand up, the minimum had to be seven times, or even eight times.
Xie ⢠Not Someone Who Could Do It Seven Times A Night ⢠Jianwei expresses: He couldnât cure this disease anymore!