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Chapter 112: Saving the Tsundere Ruthless Blood Hunter 07

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"Your Highness! Your Highness Lancelot!"

Xisen didn't even look at the beast corpses strewn across the ground, he walked straight over, his face full of worry for Jin Chen, he opened his black umbrella to block the moonlight for him.

"Are you okay?"

Smelling someone else's scent, Jin Chen frowned in displeasure, his pupil color turned completely dark, the killing intent he had just suppressed surged back up.

He gripped the crescent moon blade tightly, pressing it against Xisen's throat.

"Get lost!"

Although he was about to lose his reason, Jin Chen at least still remembered that this person seemingly couldn't be killed.

Just as a thought formed in his mind, a sharp pain shot through his brain, as if millions of needles were pricking him; he only wanted to vent.

Crack—

"The crescent moon blade grazed Xisen's neck and swung toward a huge tree nearby; the blade sank about one centimeter into the wood, and the tree crashed down with a sound."

The sound was especially intense in the silent night.

Jin Chen could now not even hear 0731's call from within the space.

"Young Master Chu, hurry and let Your Highness calm down."

Xisen's expression was pleading.

Because of Jin Chen's previous earnest instructions, Xisen had already changed his way of addressing Chu Tang; he didn't care whether Your Highness favored humans or the blood clan, as long as he could help Your Highness get through the monthly full‑moon night's difficulty.

Chu Tang frowned; he had never seen Lancelot so discomposed.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Your Highness was once given a forbidden drug by Wolke; whenever the moon is full, he loses his reason due to unbearable headaches, and even resorts to brutal slaughter to vent."

So that's how it is…

No wonder the outside world rumors that Lancelot is the most brutal of the blood clan.

If he were to have an accident from losing his reason, my plan to find the killer's clues through him would be ruined.

Exactly, it's because I need to find clues.

Chu Tang consoled himself like this, cautiously walking toward Jin Chen, but he had no confidence of coming out unharmed; he even prepared himself for possible injury.

After all, even Xisen, who had served him for several hundred years, almost got hurt by mistake.

"Lancelot…"

Chu Tang spoke softly, his eyes probing, "Are you okay?"

The youth's clear, ringing voice flowed into Jin Chen's ears like a spring.

He lowered his hand that had been covering his head; his eyes were veiled in gray, somewhat bewildered, and his originally sharp features softened.

Jin Chen instinctively felt that this person could be trusted and must not be harmed under any circumstances.

His gaze shifted to Chu Tang's slowly outstretched hand, watching it approach, then he placed his hand on his own arm.

"Lancelot?"

He frowned displeased, not wanting to hear that name.

"Jin Chen, call me Jin Chen,"

Jin Chen said softly.

Chu Tang was surprised; when did Lancelot also have a human name?

But given the current abnormal situation, I can only go along with his wishes.

"Jin Chen, are you okay?"

That's not right either.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter; he felt that wasn't the title he wanted to hear.

But thinking only brought intense pain; Jin Chen let out a muffled groan and then slammed hard into another tree, his hand unprotected, the rough bark immediately scraping his skin raw.

The pain in his palm seemed able to slightly shift the anguish in his mind.

Jin Chen didn't have time to think deeply, and wanted to throw another punch.

But Chu Tang grabbed his arm.

"Jin Chen! Calm down!"

The youth was somewhat frightened by his appearance, instinctively gripping Jin Chen's arm, not wanting to watch him hurt himself again.

The warm, human touch left Jin Chen stunned for a few seconds.

He rarely showed a hint of vulnerability, his brows full of bewilderment, his peach‑blossom eyes hazy gray; following that arm, his gaze shifted to Chu Tang's face.

Suddenly.

Jin Chen's arm exerted force, pulling the youth into his embrace, holding him tightly, slightly bending forward, tilting his head, he lightly inhaled the faint fragrance from his neck—a cool scent unique to the youth's temperament.

"Bao Bao…"

Jin Chen murmured, instinctively calling out the name from his heart.

But this startled Chu Tang.

Who was he calling?

Was it me? Or was he mistaking me for someone else?

Chu Tang shifted uncomfortably, "Jin Chen, let me go!"

"No."

Jin Chen felt the scent of the treasure in his arms was extremely fragrant, his eyes gradually growing hazy, his two fangs extended, lightly grinding against Chu Tang's neck, ready at any moment to pierce that delicate skin.

Out of vigilance toward danger, Chu Tang instinctively wanted to break free and escape; he hated this feeling.

But he was no match for Jin Chen; held fast by two strong arms, he couldn't move an inch.

Chu Tang was forced to tilt his head back; his jaw and neck‑shoulder lines were beautiful and handsome, carrying the youth's unique flexibility.

"Jin Chen!"

He gritted his teeth.

But this word seemed to trigger something; the fangs instantly pierced the skin, and the strange sensation of blood being sucked made Chu Tang frown, lightly biting his lips.

But strangely, there was none of the imagined disgust and rejection.

Instead, his body felt a strange, indescribable sensation, making his legs a little weak, and a hint of crimson appeared on his delicate cheeks.

So fragrant…… so sweet……

Jin Chen sucked, having tasted the marrow and knowing the flavor, and his mind gradually cleared.

The first thing he heard was.

【Host!!! Stop it!!! Little Pitiful One is still hurt!!!】

0731 felt his data throat about to shout smoke.

Jin Chen widened his eyes, and his consciousness instantly returned.

He retracted his fangs, and a flash of panic crossed his expression.

"Calm down?"

Chu Tang tilted his head, the red on his cheeks not yet faded, he looked at Jin Chen, seeing his clear eyes, his tone turned sarcastic.

Jin Chen felt heartbroken; his wife's body, which had just recovered a little, was made anemic by his own sucking.

He gently wiped the blood from his neck and shoulder with his fingertip, lowered his head and lightly pecked his lips, "……Sorry."

This action made Chu Tang instantly bristle.

He shoved Jin Chen away, enduring his weak legs, barely straightening his body, "What are you doing!"

"Apologize."

Jin Chen hurried to soothe, "I wasn't very rational tonight, so I'm apologizing to you."

"Bastard!"

Chu Tang stepped hard on his foot, so angry he couldn't stand it.

From childhood to now, this is the first time someone has taken advantage of me!

【Detected villain triggered Heartbeat Value, Heartbeat Value 20, total 20!】

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows, looking at someone who seemed to say one thing but mean another.

Turns out, in this world, the wife's attribute that lights up is tsundere.

The guard for both of them, Xi Sen, seeing Jin Chen finally regain his senses, walked over surprised and delighted, "Your Highness! You're alright!"

"Young Master Chu truly is your lucky star!"

Jin Chen hummed in a good mood, looked up at the moon, his mind still faintly aching, he put his arm around Chu Tang's shoulders and softly coaxed.

"Don't be angry, shall we go home?"

Chu Tang twisted his shoulder and shook him off a few steps.

"I can walk myself!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough……"

Jin Chen instantly started coughing, also covering his head, pretending to be extremely weak.

Xi Sen: "Young Master Chu…… this, Your Highness can't be without you now."

Chu Tang: "……"

He narrowed his eyes, always feeling Jin Chen did it on purpose! But there's no evidence!

He could only walk back resentfully, walking side by side with Jin Chen.

Jin Chen beamed with joy, once again putting his arm around his wife's shoulders.

He gave an approving look to Xi Sen, "Well done!"

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