On a rainy day, Xie Zhiye was blocked in an alley by a group of gangsters.
Two fists were no match for four hands. He fell in the mud, blood flowed from his nose, and the thoughts that flashed through his mind were so wasteful.
Screams came one after another, and when he regained consciousness, the gangsters who had just beaten him had fallen to the ground.
One hand lifted him off the ground and wiped the mud off his neck with disgust. The sharp teeth penetrated his neck instantly.
Along with the loss of blood came a dissatisfied muttering: "I'm starving to death."
Xie Zhiye ignored the pain and carefully put his arm around her shoulders.
There was no fear in his heart, only the same thrill and joy as when he first saw it.
He raised a vampire. This is the biggest secret of the aloof academic tyrant Xie Zhiye.
Purpose: True love is eternal