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"Only a useless man will talk about breaking up as soon as something happens." Selt smiled while propping his cheeks.

"No matter the small things, such irreconcilable big things will only cause pain to both of us." Lin Su laughed, "When it is broken, it will be broken, and if it continues, it will lead to chaos."

He got up as calmly as when he came, patted Celt on the cheek and said: "Goodbye, my love."

He turned and walked away without hesitation, but at the moment of leaving, Selt grabbed his hand and said in a slightly raised tone: "What's the good of being your lover?"

Lin Su turned his back to him and smiled, "Everything about me belongs to you."

Needless to say, everything includes blood.

This is really a proposal that makes the heart of the vampire extremely excited, and makes him willingly offer his blood the best food that he has been thinking about for a long time.

But unfortunately, there is still a premise that neither party can compromise.

Celt looked at him, Lin Su took out his hand without hesitation and said, "See you later."

He walked easily, and Selt was smiling, but now he felt half full.

Although that person would be amazed by him, he could also pull away decisively. In the end, he was the only one trapped in it.

He didn't force him to compromise, he just made him choose.

"Master..." When the butler finally got out of the banquet, he saw the scene of the master sitting in the flower hall looking down and thinking deeply.

In such deep thinking, there is even a little loneliness.

"What's the matter?" Celt had a smile on his lips when he looked over.

Being restrained by humans is definitely not a pleasant thing, he has to find a way to restrain him back.

The butler said respectfully: "The banquet is over, the guests are leaving, and your food is ready."

"Haven't you discovered any new super blood?" Celt asked with some disappointment.

The steward said respectfully: "I found out, he is a human being next to the ancestor, his name is Ian."

"Ian..." Celt laughed after reading the name, "find a way to get his blood."

Once he tried other special blood, the man's blood would not hold him back that much.

"But that might offend the ancestor," said the steward.

"You think I'm afraid of him?" Celt said with a twitch of his lips.

The first ancestor postponed for the time being, the most important thing for him now is to make that man pay the price for daring to play with his feelings.

Even pretending to be an impostor, it can be seen that he doesn't care about him at all.

It was indeed easy for Lin Su to leave. Emotional matters are meant to be cut off when they are interrupted, and to be messed up if they continue. Cutting it off in time to avoid subsequent irreconcilable conflicts is good for both others and yourself.

Human feelings have a memory cycle, which lasts for one month, and the hormones secreted by the hormone dopamine will slowly subside. It is impossible to forget a person in the past, but it is because there is no better one.

"Failed?" Yi Zhelai got into the carriage and paused when he saw Lin Su's figure.

He thought that this person would be able to win tonight.

"Well, I failed." Lin Su didn't mind admitting his failure.

He is not 100% successful in everything, and there is no shame in admitting his failure.

Yi Zhelai sat up and said, "What's the reason?"

"He's not delicate and weak like Ian, who is easy to push down." Lin Su looked at Ian who was getting into the car and said, "I don't want to force him."

Yi Zhelai glanced at Ian and said thoughtfully, "That's true."

It is very difficult for a blood clan as proud as Celt to have sex with humans, and if you want him to be inferior to others, it is really difficult to challenge the limit.

And Lin Su seems to be a gentle man, but he is actually a proud man in his heart, and he disdains to do things that are forced by force. This way of doing things is in line with the style of the blood clan, and it is one of the reasons why Yi Zhelai admires him.

Ian was a little confused, got into the car and shook his fingers and said: "I am not easy to push down, my body is very strong."

He is hardworking. Although he looks slender and looks like a pampered young master, he is not the kind who is powerless. It is a pity that compared with the blood race, he is really far behind.

Yi Zhelai stretched out his hand, took Ian's clothes and lightly lifted him off the seat, as easily as if he was carrying a kitten, and told the bewildered Ian how delicate he was with practical actions The body is soft and easy to push down.

When Ian was put back in his seat, he raised his head and blinked his eyes: "You are not human, that's not how you compare."

Then Lin Su stretched out his hand, and one hand was enough to easily carry him from the seat over there to the seat here.

Ian: "???!"

His face was full of confusion, his fingers were clasped, and he was obviously jumping back and forth on the verge of doubting his life.

"Be optimistic about him these few days." Lin Su glanced at the humanity sitting next to him and said, "The blood race at the banquet must have noticed him. If Celt wants to get rid of my influence, he will definitely attack him."

"You haven't given up on him?" Yi Zhelai didn't understand Lin Su's concern for Celt.

He didn't mind if he taught him a lesson, but he didn't allow his death. He was clearly planning to give up, but he still paid close attention to it.

"I have to let him live well for some special reasons." Lin Su said with a smile, "It has nothing to do with letting go or not."

Even if he can't be with that pretty little guy, that's still his task.

"Understood." Yi Zhelai frowned, "If he can't get Ian, it will be difficult for him to get rid of your influence. asshole."

Yi Zhelai is not a fool to have lived through many things.

This man is not the one to give up easily, since he is attracted to him, of course he will do everything possible to get it.

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Su smiled.

Fate is created by man himself, he does not force others, but it does not mean that he cannot make others willing.

With Yi Zhelai's support, none of the blood clans who wanted to attack Ian succeeded, and even lost one directly in his hands.

……

"Master," the butler half-kneeled in front of Celt and admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, the matter went wrong, I'm afraid it has already attracted the attention of the other side, and it will be difficult to succeed."

An ancestor, a human being who can even deal with the ancestor, snatching something from them is tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

Celt rubbed his fingers and said, "It seems that I will go in person."

The butler lowered his head and said, "Master, that's too dangerous."

"That's right, then let the other blood race go first." Selt picked up the letter on the table and said, "It just so happens that Cyril wants to cooperate with me, let me see his sincerity in cooperation .”

"Don't you hate him?" The butler looked up and asked, and he understood from the slightly sarcastic smile on Celt's face, "Yes, I will definitely convey it according to your meaning."

There are many branches of the blood race, and Cyril is the master of another tribe, but the division of influence is different from that of Celt.

As for the reason why the master hates him, it is because that guy is lustful and has been coveting everything about the master, but the strength is between him and it has been difficult to really tell the winner.

……

In the room smelling of heather, a shirtless man sat up from the bed, left the boy who was transforming into a vampire, and took the letter from the attendant.

He has a handsome appearance, slightly curly blond hair scattered long on his arms, and the flushed pupils are full of laziness and burnout that has just been satisfied, but it is difficult to hide the trace of tyranny: "Selter finally intends to lower his noble Is the head off?"

"Alan said that this is the condition of his cooperation." The attendant bowed his head and said.

Cyril opened the letter and laughed twice when he saw the contents: "Snatching a human, is the thing in the ancestor's hand so easy to snatch? This is using me, Cyril, as a gun."

"Alan also said that if you can help, his master will promise you anything." The attendant added.

"Any thing?" Cyril couldn't help licking his lips, he held his mouth and said, "Selter is indeed much more attractive than those humans."

It's just that he is also a prince, but Celt's own strength is superior to him. An extremely beautiful rose flower is protected by countless steel thorns, which makes people feel amazed and cannot come close. It is easy to be interested.

Anything, naturally including that kind of thing, the smile on Cyril's face was almost salivating: "It's not bad to exchange a human being for a prince's lover."

If the rose flower is willing to walk out of the steel thorns by itself, such a flower must be very sweet and juicy to be trampled on.

"Go and tell him that I agree to the agreement this time." Cyril picked up the clothes thrown on the ground and put them on, glanced at the embarrassed and pitiful boy lying on the bed and said, "Throw him into the woods go."

Those that have already been tasted no longer have the value and deliciousness of the first time.

"Yes." The servant replied cautiously.

The city-state of Barron fell into a deep silence in the middle of the night. This is the seat of the second largest Holy See. Even if it is not as safe as the Central Holy See, it is enough for people to close their doors and windows and sleep well.

Ian is currently unaware of the arrest. He doesn't go out often. When he stays in the villa, he is protected by Lin Su. The mithril charms around the periphery are enough to dissuade a large group of blood clans. Sometimes Yi Zhelai followed secretly, and trying to snatch someone from the ancestor of the blood clan was tantamount to daydreaming.

Late at night is when the blood race is most active. Yi Zhelai plays with the toys made in Lin Su's newly opened factory. The blood race has a long lifespan, and most of the time is quite boring. It is rare to find something interesting.

And Ian was lying beside him, who had just been sucked by Yi Zhelai, and fell into a deep sleep. He turned over inadvertently, put his slender arm on his leg, and muttered a few words: "Yi... ..."

Human beings are really fragile, a bigger wound or serious illness is enough to take their lives, and the young man in front of him is even fragile in heart, afraid of being left behind by his blood clan, he is really lonely to a terrible degree the point.

"Yi..." Ian hugged him even tighter.

Yi Zhelai brushed his bangs away, touched that delicate cheek and said, "I'm here."

The lifespan of a human being is short, and since he is so obedient, it is not difficult to accompany him to the end of his life, anyway, it is just a matter of a moment.

The sound of knocking on the door suddenly sounded very weak, and the people outside obviously paid attention to it and said: "Master First Ancestor, we have discovered a new vampire that has been created."

It was Arnold's voice outside.

Yi Zhelai is in charge of this matter, and of course everything must be reported to him.

Yi Zhelai got up and opened the door. The young man standing outside was tall and high-spirited. Compared with the state when he first came here, he was in a completely reborn state.

With plenty of blood and the ability to constantly adapt, he is obviously used to the transformation from human to vampire, but he obviously still has a bloodline fear of himself.

"Where is it?" Yi Zhelai lowered his head and asked.

"It's already brought back, it's in the lounge." Arnold said as he stepped out of the passage.

Yi Zhelai nodded, and left with him when he closed the door.

The teenager sitting around him on the carpet in the lounge was trembling: "I'm not a monster, I'm not... I didn't sell my heart to... a devil."

This is the first reaction of many human beings to become vampires. Arnold glanced at the young man, as if he had seen his original appearance: "My lord, his name is Casey, and he was discovered on the Roland city-state. Just finished... First Embrace."

In other words, he had just transformed into a vampire.

"The territory of the city-state of Roland also belongs to Cyril." Yi Zhelai said.

"Yes, most of the recently discovered ones are in the same area." Arnold asked, "Master Ancestor, are you sure..."

Before he finished his question, Yi Zhelai suddenly moved his nose, turned around and hurried towards the stairs: "Not good."

It's the smell of blood.

Very full-bodied, at least at the level of a prince.

Celtic?Not that!

In Baron's city-state, Selt stood on a high roof, looked at a part of the city and said with a smile: "Syril should have already started to act."

"One of them may not succeed." The butler said standing behind him respectfully.

"So let him go first, and we will be behind." Selter straightened his clothes with a smile and said, "Come with me to watch the show first."

It's really refreshing to think of the vampire who dared to covet him being beaten like a dog.

After a few ups and downs, he was already not too far away from Lin Su's villa. The butler quietly followed, although he was a bit slower, but he was not a step behind.

"It's really high-quality blood." Cyril stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping Ian and licked his lips.

The appearance is also good, you can taste the taste before giving it to Celt.

But now is not the time. Although the ancestor left temporarily, the five senses of the blood race have always been quite keen.

Cyril was about to pick him up, but he felt the wind in his ears. When he dodged subconsciously and looked at the wall, he found the darts stuck firmly on it.

Just as he was about to look again, he threw a few more darts, but the trajectory forced him away from the bed.

Cyril was annoyed by the darts, especially when he took one but was burned by the mithril on his finger: "Who, come out!"

"Here." One chuckled lightly, but the voice sounded from another window.

Cyril looked over, and his eyes lit up when he saw the blond hair and blue eyes of the visitor: "She is really a beautiful beauty."

Such a color is not to be lost in the blood race, and this man with full blood is human.

Weak to almost pitiful human beings.

Lin Su's pupils contracted, and he said with a smile, "I don't know why your Excellency visited late at night?"

【Host, he seems to be teasing you. ] 06 analysis data channel.

Lin Su laughed, and almost patted its head: [That's not easy, just kill it. 】

06 searched for the data, and found that the host's answer last time was different from this time.

Humans are really fickle creatures.

"I'm here to take away a human being, who are you?" Cyril wiggled his nose, the agreement with Celt would not be voided, he wanted the rose, and he couldn't let go of the one in front of him.

What he said looked like he was fetching something. Lin Su jumped down from the window, walked to Ian's bed and sat down unhurriedly, "Me? I'm a hunter, my name is... Ai Fan .”

"That vampire hunter?!" Cyril's eyes narrowed.

He had heard of this name before, beheading hundreds of vampire hunters, but he didn't pay attention to people at first, because as long as there were humans, it would be easy for him to create new vampires.

As much as that person beheaded, he would create double. I don't believe that he really killed all of them.

He once thought about what a powerful person among human beings would look like. Kong Wu is powerful, and he might have scars all over his body, not to mention that the entire village was slaughtered by vampires like that knight commander. .

But when you actually see it, you will find that this human being is closer to the blood race.

The door was kicked open from the outside, and it shattered and flew out. Yi Zhelai stood there looking at the scene inside the house, his originally tense nerves relaxed when he saw Lin Su: "Syril."

"Hi, Master Patriarch." Cyril greeted.

Although he was afraid of the ancestor, it was unlikely that he would be easily killed.

Yi Zhelai will be ridiculed by the entire blood clan if word spreads about killing a prince for a human being.

"What are you doing here?" Yi Zhelai asked.

Although they both knew each other well, Cyril smiled and said: "I came here to get something, but I didn't expect this thing to belong to the ancestor, it's really offensive, but why would you mix with vampire hunters?" Together, they are the enemies of the blood race?"

His finger pointed at Lin Su, and Yi Zhelai squinted at him: "He is the enemy of vampires, but what is your intention in creating such a race?"

"I just don't want to watch those beautiful humans wither, so I gave them eternal life." Cyril looked at Lin Su and said, "Beauty, if you want, I can also give you eternal life. "

His tone was frivolous, obviously very interested in Lin Su, Selt landed on the treetop not far away and looked there, tightened his hand holding the tree trunk and said: "He is quite courageous."

Even that person dares to covet.

The butler didn't dare to speak, because the current owner looked as angry as if someone else had touched something that belonged to him.

Blood slave?The master will never be angry with that kind of thing, only displeased, because the thing that moves him just doesn't put him in his eyes.

Lin Su didn't speak, but A Nuo, who followed Yi Zhelai up, was surprised when he saw Cyril's face clearly: "It's you!"

Cyril looked over and raised his eyebrows when he saw the handsome boy with brown hair: "You know me?"

"It's you, it's you..." A Nuo stared at him closely, trembling all over. It was this man who hijacked the carriage on his way back and bit his neck in such a narrow place. He poured his own blood into the matter, turning him into this inhuman appearance, "You don't know me?!"

"Should I know you?" Cyril moved his nose and suddenly laughed, "You seem to smell like my blood, are you the child I created?"

"Child? You are a beast!!" Arnold's chest heaved in anger.

Nights like that were the pain of his life.

"Beast? My dear child, do you really think I won't kill you for insulting your father like this?" Cyril's face changed slightly.

He likes to create vampires, but he hates being climbed on his head by this lowly race.

He raised his finger, and when he was about to make a move, he was blocked by a dart thrown by Lin Su. He leaned back to avoid the small and dangerous thing, but turned around and grabbed Lin Su: "I can't help it!" According to one's ability."

So what if you can hunt vampires, human beings are like waste when facing real vampires.

His hand was fast, but Lin Su's hand was even faster, and he directly grabbed his wrist. At some point, the sharp blade between his fingers made a circle and cut off that hand: "So it is You did that to Arnold."

The sunny and soft boy turned into the appearance when we saw each other, he must have experienced a lot of torture, and the blood race in front of him obviously did not take it as a warning, but was proud of it.

The pain made Cyril retreat subconsciously. He looked at the hand in Lin Su's hand and said, "I am the prince of the blood clan, how dare you treat me like this!"

"The first ancestor of your blood clan cut off his hand when I first met him." Lin Su padded the hand in his hand and threw it directly to A Nuo, "I'll leave this to you, next... ..."

He looked straight at Cyril: "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving."

"Do you think you can stop me? It was just careless just now." Cyril was still bleeding from one hand, but sharp claws emerged from the other hand.

He looked calm, but in fact he was on guard. Although the fight just now was careless, the strength of this human being should not be underestimated. If he was not careful, he might not be able to escape.

"He has the secret of your relationship with the hunter, and he wants to rob you. It's okay to stop him for a while." Lin Su looked at Yi Zhelai and said.

"No problem." Yi Zhelai appeared on the retreat path of Cyril.

It is difficult to kill a prince who insists on running away, but just blocking it is not a problem.

Lin Su took off the dagger from his waist and drew it out, "I rarely use it, so I'll give you the best treatment today."

Cyril was stopped, and the smile on his face had become a bit ferocious: "You really think you can kill me alone."

"You'll know if you can try it." After Lin Su finished speaking, the short sword had already stabbed out.

Cyril dodged quickly at that moment, but there were still strands of hair falling down. He was surprised to find that the man was aiming at his head.

Lin Su missed a single blow, facing the sharp claws caught by Cyril to block, the dagger was spinning in his hand, and the sharp blade was watching towards the wrist of the other hand.

Cyril withdrew his hand violently, blood was already dripping down, he was disdainful at first, but now he already knew that he was no match.

What a terrible human being, if he can escape, he must not be allowed to live.

Turning his eyes, Cyril avoided another sharp attack when he saw Arnold standing worriedly at the door, and grabbed Arnold directly: "I caught you!"

The weakness of human beings is that they care about and have those stupid feelings, and for those stupid feelings, they will willingly put down the sword in their hands.

Arno panicked. Although his strength was no longer the same as that of a human being, it was still impossible to escape the blood prince's attack.

The sharp claws grabbed the shoulder, but when the slight tingling sensation came, there was no follow-up action.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a dagger passing through his chest, with bright and cold blood dripping from it.

Cyril obviously couldn't accept such a result, his cheeks and hair were dry, but his eyes were turning down with difficulty, staring at the point of the sword piercing his chest, it was very difficult to understand: "My Life, my eternal... life."

Even his voice became hoarse and old in an instant. Such a change made Anuo take a deep breath, and when he shivered and pushed the person away, his whole body trembled.

The death of the blood race in front of him may be the situation he will face one day.

"Are you okay?" Lin Su asked after taking a look at A Nuo's condition.

"I'm fine." Arnold wrapped his arms around him and said, "Thank you for saving me again."

It is this person in front of him that can keep him alive like a human being.

Yi Zhelai looked at Cyril's miserable state, and there was only coldness in his eyes. The fate of the blood race ended in this way. Maybe one day he will sleep in this state and never wake up again.

"Master, Cyril failed." The butler said to Celt who had not moved for a long time.

The same shock in his heart was unspeakable, the first shock he felt to that human being was in the master's own castle, and the second shock was here.

At that time, the ancestor's strength was consumed a lot, and it was very powerful to intercept a full-strength blow, but this was different from killing a blood prince lightly.

Not only will his power not lose to the ancestor, but he will even surpass it. Such a human being is a threat to the existence of the entire blood race.

"Well," Selt responded, not caring about Cyril's death, but stared at it for a long time and said, "Who is that vampire named Arnold?"

The butler was a little puzzled: "It was the vampire who was just embraced by Lin Su who was rescued on the road. Is there any problem with him?"

The master has always hated vampires, like looking at ants on the side of the road, he doesn't even look at them, let alone ask them.

"He seems to care about him." Selt recalled the moment Lin Su dropped his dagger just now. That sword killed Cyril, but it also saved Arnold's life. It shows how much this man is. in a hurry.

He was even mad at what Cyril had done to that vampire!

The butler was a little puzzled: "It seems to be."

The smile on Selt's lips deepened, and he turned his eyes to smile and said, "Do you think I was born better or that vampire was born better?"

The housekeeper always felt that this smile was a bit dangerous, so he quickly lowered his head and said, "Of course you are beautiful, how can he compare to you."

Celt held onto the tree trunk tightly and said, "Then if human beings choose a partner, will they choose a good-looking one, or a soft one?"

Why would the butler study the criteria for human beings to choose a partner, but if the master asked him, he would answer: "Humans like good-looking people, and the more capable humans choose the better-looking partners."

Such a criterion is not necessarily accurate, because human beings have a variety of visions in choosing a partner, some like this type, some like that type, but he always feels that the owner will like this answer.

Sure enough, Celt was in a much happier mood: "That's right."

How could that kind of bunny-like type be comparable to me.

Cyril directly failed, and there was no chance of catching Ian in the follow-up. Celt glanced at the room and turned to leave, but disappeared from there in an instant.

Lin Su felt the fluctuation of the spell, turned his head to look at a big tree in the distance and chuckled.

"Did Mr. Lin encounter any happy things?" Arnold looked at him and asked.

"Yes." Lin Su looked at his injuries, and after confirming that he could recover quickly with the vampire's physique, he got up and pulled out his sword, "The follow-up of this vampire will also be handled by you."

Even if this blood race is dead, some hatred will not disappear with the passing of life.

A Nuo looked up at him, and replied softly: "Thank you."

There is probably no second person in the world who is as gentle as Mr. Lin.

Lin Su didn't speak, got up and left from the door.

It is definitely not a small matter for the blood clan to lose a prince who can sit in the town. It's just that compared with the fear of humans, the blood clan is more concerned about the sphere of influence that has no owner, and no one will mind that their hunting grounds are bigger.

It's just that during the battles between the parties, this group of blood patriarchs found that Celt, who had always written his desire for power on his face, hadn't made a move. Was he seeking more or was he not interested?

No matter how I think about it, I don't think it's the second one.

But Celt really doesn't have much interest at the moment. His territory is already big enough. In the past, he would definitely have to fight for it, but now he is not interested.

"That Arnold is a vampire, do you think he would feed that vampire his own blood?" Selt asked sitting behind the table.

The very thought of that possibility made him want to kill that vampire.

The housekeeper has experienced many such problems recently, and replied seriously: "No, Mr. Lin is not that kind of person."

"He has the strength comparable to the ancestor of the blood race, and it seems to be extremely easy to choose another lover." Celt continued.

He has always had confidence in himself, but when he met that man, this confidence seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow.

He cared about the way that man looked at him, and his kisses always appeared in his mind, one was suppressed, and the other was full of the sweet smell of blood.

The housekeeper thought about it seriously: "It's very easy for you to find other ones."

If he still can't understand the master's mind until now, then he is pretending to be a vampire. The distance and time did produce miss, but not only for Lin Su, but also for the master who misses that person's strength and blood.

The suppression of power, the teasing of emotions, and the unprecedented experience will make the noble blood family remember the food of human beings in their hearts. Once they live in it quietly, many things will be out of control.

One thing that all blood races understand is that emotions will never be controlled by reason, and those who play with fire will end up dying.

Selt raised his eyes to look at him, clasped his hands and said, "I've seen the best one, do you think the inferior product can catch my eyes?"

"Then why don't you firmly believe that you are also the best one?" the butler asked back.

Emotional matters have always been a mystery to the authorities, but clear to the bystanders.

Selt's eyes moved, the corners of his lips curled up, and Violet's eyes were extremely charming: "That's right."

He who can make that man change his identity and see him is of course the best existence in the world.

The night when Cyril arrived was a little more lively, and then the villa became quiet again, until the night three days later, when Lin Su stepped into the room, he was hugged by a pair of arms from behind.

Lin Su didn't even feel stiff about the scent of roses, but instead stroked the hand on his waist and said, "Have you figured it out?"

The breath next to the ear was a little cold, and there was a little smile in the charming voice: "I think we can have room for discussion. Before we can't make a decision, we can be lovers who can't go to bed first. What do you think?" ? You are my lover, you don't just want to sleep with me, do you?"

[This question is a good one. 】06 praised.

It smells like the host's slag.

"Of course not." Lin Su touched his cheek with his backhand and said, "If I only want to do that kind of thing, I have many choices."

"Then you are mine from now on." Celt chuckled, "Your body is so warm."

There is a feeling of being burned just by holding it. The vitality of human beings is really a magical existence.

"I really can't do anything about you." Lin Su laughed, pulled his hand away, turned around and pushed him against the door, hugged him in his arms and said, "Isn't it warmer?"

The body temperature of the blood race is definitely not a comfortable temperature for human beings. It may be cool to hold it in summer, but in winter... the fireplace must be very hot.

The two sides looked at each other, the original blue eyes in the moonlight were like the sky in the dark night, deep as if there were countless stars hidden.

This human being can attract him, perhaps it is inseparable from this appearance, but if he is ugly, Celt will not let human beings hug him like this.

It feels good to be surrounded by such a temperature, especially the extremely rich blood in this temperature makes him feel comfortable.

But it's not time to drink, otherwise, with this man's intelligence, he must have noticed that his purpose this time is impure. Although he may have noticed a little, he will agree to his request, obviously he likes it.

Selt rested his head on that broad shoulder, rubbed the tip of his nose against the throbbing pulse, and hugged him tighter: "Do you love me?"

Love needs to be induced, and human beings are definitely the most self-deceiving and moved creatures. If you induce and tell you over and over again, you may even be able to deceive yourself.

"I love you." Lin Su said in a deep voice.

"How much love?" Selt continued.

Lin Su patted his waist and said, "Just like your love for me."

Celtic:"……"

He coveted this man's blood and was full of possessiveness. As for the so-called liking, he didn't even know how much he had. If there was a limit, he wanted to keep this man by his side until he died.

Like him?That is to say, I don't like it deeply enough.

But Selt must not be able to admit that his love is shallow, so he can only change the subject and say: "Really? I am very happy."

"I'm also very happy." Lin Su relaxed slightly, and smiled lightly against his forehead. The two of them were deeply affectionate, and they really looked like a pair of lingering and loving lovers.

06 analyzed the dopamine secretion status of the two people, and it was at most [-]% of the peak value of others.

Humans are truly amazing creatures, and the Host pushes this magic to the extreme.

Night is the time for human beings to fall asleep. The two hugged for a long time before they let go. When Lin Su finished washing, changed his clothes and lay down, Celt lay down beside him, half-turned his body and said, "You He's in really good shape."

There is no imperfection in the slender and well-defined figure when changing clothes.

"Want to sleep together?" Lin Su invited.

"Lying on a human bed, I can't sleep." Selt propped up his arms and looked at the man lying on the soft pillow with loose hair and a somewhat lazy cheek. It was rare to see this man relaxing his defenses.

"Then where do you usually sleep?" Lin Su's voice was a little lazy, with a feeling of sleepiness.

Selt whispered, "Where do you think you should live?"

"In the rose petals?" Lin Su guessed softly, "Otherwise, why are people all over the body like that?"