[Luzhong] How to raise a foodie at home

"who are you?"

"I'm Ivan, a vampire."

"...then who am I?"

"You are Xiaoyao~ you are a blood hunter."

"Then why don't you kill me?"

"I'm dizzy..."

"What?" Wang Yao's eyes widened.

"...I feel dizzy when I see blood." A strong vampire, nearly two meters tall, said truthfully as he flapped his wings.

Wang Yao feels that the world today is a bit crazy.

Because, he lost his memory.

When Wang Yao struggled to open his eyes from the bed, he felt severe pain all over his body.It's not the external stabbing pain, but the kind of pain in the bone and blood after repeated kneading, so soft that you can't use any strength.

The first living creature he saw was the purple-eyed and silver-haired vampire who claimed to be dizzy with blood.

Wang Yao wanted to get up, but when he used his right hand to prop up his body habitually, he found that the movement of his hand was not in control, and his muscles and bones were pulled and hurt badly.

I couldn't hold on for a while and fell back on the bed, only to see that I had a retention needle for hanging a bottle in my right hand, and there were many bandages wrapped around my body, and there was a strong smell of medicine.

Ivan sat down on the side of the bed very kindly, looked at him with a smile, the corners of his eyes were filled with warmth like a spring breeze, he put his arms around Wang Yao's arm with both hands, lifted him from the bed and hugged him to himself, forcefully and skillfully, Seems like it's been done many times.

Wang Yao's head just rested on Ivan's chest, looking at the unfamiliar furnishings in the room at a loss, and fell into confusion.

The size of the room is large, but the lighting is a bit dim.However, it can be seen clearly that the walls and furniture are generally white, but there are golden vine patterns on the bed and chairs. Although the surroundings are different, the center is surrounded by the same logo.

Wang Yao judged that this logo should have a strong symbolic meaning, such as a family emblem or a totem.

But more frightening than being injured was that Wang Yao found that his memory had problems and he forgot many things, such as who he was?For another example, why am I lying here, staying with this vampire.

This feeling is very strange. Wang Yao knows what the world is like now, he knows about vampires, he also knows about blood hunting, and he knows all the common sense that should be known, but he has forgotten everything about himself.

No matter how I think about it, I have no memory at all.If it wasn't for the injuries on his body, which proved that he had a past in this world, Wang Yao felt that he never existed.

Like a man without a past.

"Then you already knew me?" Wang Yao frowned and was forced to collapse on Ivan's body, rubbing his temple that was about to explode with his left hand and asked.

"Yes, we are lovers." Ivan stretched out his hand to help rub Wang Yao's other side of the head, the direction and frequency were exactly the same as Wang Yao's left hand.

"What?" Wang Yao immediately stopped his hands and turned his head. The sound made when the muscles in his neck twisted, almost thought he was going to be broken, "So I like men?"

"You not only like men, you also like vampires." Ivan also put down his hands, concealed his wings, avoided the bandages wrapped around Wang Yao's shoulder blades and waist, and carefully hugged Wang Yao with his arms.

"Why do I feel that I'm at the scene of fraud?" Wang Yao said calmly.

"I have evidence." Ivan reached out and grabbed two big pillows and placed them behind Wang Yao, and supported Wang Yao to lean against the head of the bed.

Ivan's fingers gently brushed away Wang Yao's loose hair, and took out a necklace tied around his neck from Wang Yao's half-open shirt, with a stainless steel round breastplate in the middle.Only then did Wang Yao realize that he was still wearing a necklace.

The front of the breastplate is embossed with a sickle chain and a cross pattern, representing the identity of the blood hunter, while the words "Wang Yao" are engraved on the back.Although it is a little worn, the edges are very rounded, and it looks like an old thing that has been worn for a long time, with a soft luster under the light.

Looking at the badge, Wang Yao felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy spontaneously.It seems to be his personal belongings.

"I didn't lie to you." Ivan took out a large pure black box with gilt and complicated patterns on the corners from the bedside cabinet, took a few letters from it, opened it and placed it in front of Wang Yao, "You Look, this is the love letter you wrote to me, your signature, if you don’t believe me, wait for your right hand to heal and write it yourself to compare the handwriting.”

"This is the sachet you gave me, and it contains the flowers you dried yourself." Ivan began to place various things on the bed, "This is an auspicious decoration from your hometown, and this is the blue and white twigs from 500 years ago. Flower Plum Vase..."

"Eh... this bottle is a fake." Wang Yao raised his eyes and took a closer look, "The color of the pattern is too dark, and the ears of the bottle were added later."

"Xiaoyao, you lied to me. When you gave it to me, you told me that this is a family heirloom of your family and can only be given to your marriage partner." Ivan brushed the pattern on the bottle body with his fingertips, and said extremely resentfully, "I I want to kiss you."

Brother, you are a bit of a strong buy and sell, I don't know if it is good or not.

Wang Yao was so tired that he couldn't take it anymore, his whole body was resisting Ivan who came close to him, but it didn't work because his body basically couldn't move.

Did I really like such a man before?

"It's okay, I'll let you remember it slowly." Ivan didn't go too far, just held Wang Yao's left hand, lowered his head and kissed lightly on the joints, his pampering and love for his lover were beyond words .

"Then, I am a blood hunter, and you are a vampire, how did we get together?" Facing Ivan's sunflower-like smile, Wang Yao finally asked this sentence.

"Because of love~Xiaoyao loves me~" Iwan looked into Wang Yao's eyes, clenched the fingers he held in his palm and rubbed them, and the rising tone of his voice really couldn't convince Wang Yao, "Xiaoyao abandoned it for me. everything."

Sure enough, the answer was this vulgar line.

"Oh. Then how did I get hurt?" Wang Yao subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Ivan didn't seem to intend to give Wang Yao this chance.

"On your birthday, you and I went to the roof to set off fireworks. It was too dark and I couldn't see clearly. You fell down, your head was hurt, and your hand was broken." Ivan said, "If you don't believe You can ask the vampires around here, they all know."

Wang Yao twitched the corners of his mouth with a distorted expression. He was stunned for a few seconds and could only laugh awkwardly: "...I'm so unlucky, I lost my memory even after falling? How can I make up a story?"

"You've always been reckless." Ivan smiled and fed Wang Yao some water, "Do you want to sleep a little longer and eat something later? The doctor said you can start eating liquid food. Egg porridge is very delicious. delicious."

Egg porridge sounds good, but it would taste better with less onion and more pepper.

But as soon as Ivan finished speaking, Wang Yao, who was quite energetic just now, suddenly felt very sleepy, and his eyelids gradually became heavy, as if they were stuck together and could not be opened.Ivan easily lifted Wang Yao's back with his arms, removed the pillow and let him lie down again.

"Go to sleep." Ivan's voice was like a sultry feather, twitching at the tip of Wang Yao's heart, and then left.

This is the last sentence Wang Yao heard from Ivan before falling asleep.

Ivan carefully helped Wang Yao tuck the corner of the quilt, sat on the bedside and dimmed the light on the bedside, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and followed the greedy gaze across the arc from the forehead to the bridge of the nose to the lips, as if to make this The appearance was engraved in the bottom of my heart, and finally I leaned over and pressed Wang Yao's lips, pinching the lower jaw to force Wang Yao who was sleeping to open his mouth, and the tip of the tongue stuck into the teeth and entangled together.

It wasn't until Wang Yao moved unsteadily that Ivan got up and wiped off the silver thread from the corner of his mouth, and then left.

Wang Yao, your appearance has never changed.

Ivan, who had just stepped out of the bedroom door, instantly fell into the darkness without lights, but this did not affect his vision.Because he saw an extremely beautiful long-haired girl standing there waiting for him.

She has a similar appearance to Ivan.The shadow on her face under the cold moonlight made her already tall nose look more three-dimensional, and her pursed blood-colored lips and the flash of red light in her eyes all revealed suppressed anger.

"You intend to leave him here like this, brother?"

"Can't you? Natasha. I have the right to decide anything in my territory." Ivan looked down at the girl from top to bottom. The image is like two different people.

"The two younger brothers of the Wang family are looking for him all over the world. You don't know how persistent and crazy their Wang family members are." The words of calling names did not make the girl show weakness. Natasha raised her head and directly blocked Iraq. Wan's way to go.

"So what about my younger brother, if they weren't too useless, Xiaoyao wouldn't be here with me now." Iwan said.

"Where's Alfred, he's worried that he won't be able to catch our mistakes, so you still give him a reason?"

"He is very shrewd, and he can tell which is more important. I just kept a blood slave at home, and it doesn't hurt. Natasha, have you finished?"

"Okay, even if you don't care about anything. What about him, if he remembers..." But Natasha's words were immediately interrupted by Ivan.

Natasha looked at his own brother, the corner of his mouth was raised in a smile, but there was no ups and downs in his tone.His wings spread suddenly, almost covering the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor.

And Ivan didn't look at her, but looked sideways at the waning moon in the sky, his crooked eyes smiled as usual, but the purple eyes that symbolized the power of the godhead contained the coldness of thousands of feet of snow, cold and raw, and he couldn't find it at all. Show a trace of warmth just now.

"He won't remember, never will."

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