Gu Ting's strength was slightly stiff.
The piercing alarm sound instantly blasted out in my mind. Lu Deng opened his eyes with a shudder, and noticed something strange, and then he suddenly realized that he forgot to take off his beauty contact lenses.
It's not very useful to take it down. Being so close, it was enough for the other party to notice his heartbeat and breathing.
Dizzy from the alarm bell, Lu Deng blinked, and the mechanical voice in his mind was so nervous that it froze frantically: "Host Susu wants to bite you and give you garlic—"
Lu Deng was dumbfounded: "Okay, it's alright."
Originally, I didn't plan to hide it for a long time. As long as I can hide it from the outside world, it doesn't matter if I reveal my identity in front of the other party.
Patiently appeasing the terrified system, looking at the blood clan ancestor who was lying on his body, Lu Deng raised his eyebrows, pushed the garlic clove that had almost overflowed back to the storage space, took out the pressed left hand and handed it over, and opened his wrist to light up the he.
It's okay to take a bite.
The reason why Gu Ting was crushed by the Secret Service on the yacht was not only because the Secret Service's attack was too sudden, but also because of the long-term strict ban and seal imposed on the blood family.
Because of the lack of necessary food and the consumption during the outbreak, the strength is already extremely scarce, and Gu Ting will be unable to protect himself at the moment of the crisis.
He deliberately retained his human identity, and originally planned to feed each other.
It's not that the artery between the necks can't be bitten, but the Secret Service has not withdrawn their surveillance, and it's hard to hide the wound on the neck. Unlike a bite on the wrist, just wear a long-sleeved garment to block it.
Lu Deng was not afraid of the pain, looking at the vampire who was still lying on his body, waiting for the other party to start eating.
was discovered.
The pure-blooded ancestor who stole a kiss and woke people up was rarely embarrassed. Looking at the hand that was handed over, he became even more nervous for no reason, and his pupils became more and more dazzling scarlet.
According to the principles of pure blood, one should be responsible for sucking someone else.
Not to mention that the small human prey he sucked was generously offered.
When it came time to show the majesty and elegance of the blood clan, Ancestor Gu, who had never seen a contracted prey of the same clan, remained calm, lowered his head and gently supported his hand.
Be steady and act like you're always sucking blood.
Gu Ting pursed his lips and pondered carefully, with a faint movement in his throat.
There is no wound on his body, either Gu Ting doesn't want to bite himself now, or he doesn't know how to bite. Lu Deng vaguely guessed what was going on, and after thinking for a moment, he was about to withdraw his hand to demonstrate to him, but that hand was suddenly held tightly.
The palm that was tightly covered was still cold, and the strength seemed to be determined, and it was clearly prudent.
The person on the body stepped back, and the gentle strength supported him to sit up. Lu Deng blinked, propped up his arms and sat firmly, sending his hands more and more along with his strength.
After pondering for a long time, Gu Ting finally turned his hand to hold it steady, spread out his slightly curled fingers, and placed a solemn kiss between his prey's fingers.
The ink color showed, and the power belonging to the dark night completely gathered the human beings in front of him.
The bewitching dark red streamer slowly floated on his fingertips, turning into a blood-colored bell, which he carefully tied around Lu Huaiye's neck and fastened carefully.
From tonight, this little human being is his only prey.
No one else can kiss.
"Host, he doesn't seem to bite you!"
Worrying about whether the host would be embraced for the first time all night, the target person couldn't even bite the host's hand. The system was finally relieved, and happily accompanied the newly appointed Lu Gardener to take care of the courtyard: "I misunderstood him, he is a restrained and good vampire!"
The morning after the rain is especially refreshing. The sun falls through the cascading shadows of the trees, the cool breeze is cool, and the air is so wet that it can almost squeeze water.
The bells between the necks are cool, and the slightly larger blood-colored bells and the small golden bells are attached to each other intimately, occasionally jingling briskly in the wind.
Touching the two bells with his fingertips, Lu Deng's curved lips did not respond. He raised his hand and brushed over the Weeping Ficus that had just been accidentally cut bald. Lush new branches and young leaves grew under his palm in a blink of an eye.
If it's what the system thinks it is, that's fine.
At night, Gu Ting just kissed him blindly. Except for the coldness of the kiss, he was still so intimate and familiar that he could describe the appearance with his eyes closed - but on the premise that he should be regarded as food, this situation had to be taken seriously.
If Gu Ting still can't bite and wants to feed the other person smoothly, it is necessary to take some positive countermeasures.
While thinking seriously about what means to use, he took a few steps back and looked at the weeping fig in front of him carefully. Probably aiming in the direction, Lu Deng cautiously raised the garden shears and tried to cut them down.
…
It seems that gardening is indeed not as easy to get started as arranging flowers.
Seeing that there were far more branches than he had expected, Lu Deng finally gave up his common method as a gardener, closed his eyes for a moment, and half-squatted down and pressed lightly on the ground.
The light green breath continued to overflow from his body, as if he was summoned by some kind of call, the plants in the garden grew rapidly, the hyacinth spit out purple flower buds, the cloud pine blossomed in an instant, and the monstera quickly spread into a green shade, clustered in clusters. White is also dotted among the locust leaves.
The courtyard, which was dimly stagnant due to the long-term residence of the blood clan, was revived in a blink of an eye.
Gu Ting stood by the window.
No wonder he was sent by the Secret Service to monitor himself. The ability of the little human being is actually to manipulate plants. It is said that such a purely life attribute has always been the most natural nemesis of the blood race.
But just fine.
I thought this courtyard was too lifeless.
The figure in the sunlight was reflected particularly transparently, Wen Lang's face fell under the light and shadow, Gu Ting's eyes were slightly bright, he picked up the camera to find the correct position, and called him: "Huai Ye—"
His voice was not high, but Lu Huaiye had already turned around.
The two of them are too different in size. The human youth is still wearing the shirts and jeans that were picked up yesterday. The clean shirts are casually rolled up to the elbows, and the black eyes under the fine short hair are as clear as washing.
Realizing that the camera was facing him, Lu Huaiye's eyes instinctively staggered a little, the bottom of his eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips suddenly pursed into a brisk arc.
Beside him, a dense clump of Ling Xiaohua broke through the ground, completely covering his figure in a blink of an eye.
His eyes narrowed in a pleasant smile, Gu Ting raised the corners of his lips, and pressed the shutter in time.
according to.
The figure in the sun clearly falls into the picture, the light and shadow are just right, and the layout is perfect. Gu Ting quickly checked a few pictures, put down the camera with satisfaction, put one hand over the edge of the window, and walked towards him in the sunlight.
The vampires who don't know how to suck blood may not know if they can bask in the sun.
Seeing him come over like this, Lu Deng couldn't help but feel worried. He raised his hand to let the branches and leaves on the top of his head grow more densely, blocking the shade for him: "Is it okay to be exposed to the sun?"
"It doesn't matter, the blood clan has developed a special sunscreen spray. As long as you don't use the power during the day, you will be fine."
Gu Ting nodded with a smile, walked through the courtyard that had almost turned into a virgin jungle, picked up the flowers and carried his small prey out, bowed his head and kissed twice.
"Go buy some clothes today, and when you come back in the evening, I will personally teach you the rules of the blood clan."
According to the task given above, Lu Huaiye should disguise himself as a descendant of blood and approach Gu Ting.
The Secret Service has strict rules, and you will be punished for not accomplishing tasks. Gu Ting also did not intend to expose this matter at all, and led him out of the villa, and then wrapped his own breath on the little human being.
High-level vampires can move freely in the sun, with sunscreen spray, and don't have to worry about being burned, but using power in the sun will still be offset by most of the attributes.
The villa is located in the outskirts of M City, and it is necessary to rely on suspended vehicles to travel back and forth. Gu Ting is not used to human means of transportation. He usually goes out in the early morning, works at the destination all day, and comes back late at night.
For humans, this kind of work and rest seems too unhealthy.
The suspension car started smoothly, but it still made the ancestors of the blood clan feel chest tight and dizzy. After taking a few deep breaths, he was able to calm down, and his eyes fell on the little human guy beside him.
He deliberately waited until the morning to wake him up. It seemed that Lu Huaiye was well rested, his eyes were bright, and his complexion was healthy and rosy.
Gu Ting was finally relieved, and was about to close his eyes to rest his mind, but the fresh mint breath suddenly filled his nose.
The cool temperature was placed between his arms, Gu Ting opened his eyes in surprise, Lu Huaiye was leaning beside him, looking down at the book "Blood Clan Must Cultivation One" that he had given him. I don't know when two green mint plants were swaying beside me, exuding a refreshing breath of refreshing heart and lungs.
Manipulating the life attributes of plants is the best.
The corners of his lips couldn't help provoking a soft arc, Gu Ting leaned over, kissed the soft forehead of the little prey restrainedly, and rubbed against the top of his hair.
It was only now that he finally realized the need for the Secret Service to be highly prepared for the vampires to approach humans.
Before last night, he had been able to use those substitutes to deceive his mouth and suppress his occasional appetite, but after finding his own prey, such impulses seemed to become more frequent and more difficult. Self-control.
This tendency cannot be allowed to continue to develop.
There was only a weak circulating wind in the car, and the bright sunlight poured down the temperature without reservation.
With a banana leaf growing out of his hand to block the light, Lu Deng was already accustomed to each other's intimacy, squinting his eyes in the dazzling sunlight, still turning over the textbook in his hand intently.
I always feel like there will be work.
Maybe there will be exams.
His current identity is a latent agent. The Secret Service has extremely strict requirements for such agents. He must fully understand the various habits, characteristics, and rules of the camouflaged race, and perfectly disguise his identity to sneak in, and monitor the target under the premise of not being suspected. An intersection occurs.
I am used to the test questions, and in Professor Lu's view, this rule is undoubtedly full of test sites.
Inevitably, vague worries arose in his heart, Lu Deng turned over a thick page of parchment, pondered for a moment, but decided to take precautions and called up the silent system that was hidden in his mind.
Exam sooner or later.
With the help of the system, many things will still be a lot easier. After handing over the scanned and recited full text to the system, Lu Deng narrowed his eyes drowsily, closed the textbook, and leaned towards the cool ancestor of the blood clan.
He seldom fell asleep like this before. In the past seven years, Gu Chuanbai has been meticulously supervising him to take regular breaks. Even if he is not sleepy at noon, he must lie down and close his eyes and take a good rest for 45 minutes.
It's been a habit to form a habit, and every time I come, I actually feel a little tired.
The ancestor of the blood clan, who was tempering his will, moved slightly stiffly, looked down at the head hanging on his chest, pondered for a moment, or stretched his arms to gently pull the person into his arms, took the book in his hand and put it aside.
Just hug.
Do not touch.
High-level vampires have strong self-control, and he can still guarantee that he will not absorb too much power at one time, but it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be difficult to control at any time. Taking advantage of the strength on the body is still sufficient, it is necessary to exercise willpower diligently.
Fortunately, Lu Huaiye's strength just matched him, and he was probably enough to protect himself in the most critical time. Otherwise, he might have to give his small prey a cross that could seal him in time to be at ease.
With the mentality of exercising self-control, Gu Ting adjusted the speed of the suspension to the slowest, floated in the air for nearly an hour, and finally landed in the berthing area unhurriedly.
After 45 minutes of sleep, Lu Deng woke up consciously, with a refreshing and cool place beside him, not at all the bright and hot summer after the rain. Rubbing his eyes and raising his head, he remembered his current situation with hindsight.
"wake up?"
A low-mellow and soft voice came from above his head, and Lu Deng blinked, expelling the nightmare of being forced to copy "Blood Clan Mandatory Part One" a hundred times.
I couldn't help but secretly took seven puffs along the way, and I had to reduce it to six next time.
Seeing the more tired look in those eyes than before going to bed, Gu Ting deeply reflected on himself, holding him on the ground and gently rubbing the top of his hair: "I'll treat you to ice cream, OK?"
Hearing the ice cream, Lu Deng's eyes lit up involuntarily. He finally got rid of the shadow of the homework and took his hand: "If you want vanilla, put chocolate chips and pack them in an egg roll."
"Okay, I'll buy you two."
I have a way to keep the ice cream from melting. I can help him get one and eat it while walking around.
Gu Ting's eyes showed a warm smile, leaned over and carefully adjusted his collar for him, patiently waiting for Lu Huaiye to put on the blood pupils used for disguise, and gave out some breath to help him hide the strength of his body. After taking a half step back and looking at it carefully for a moment, he nodded in satisfaction and led the person off the floating boat.
No matter what time, shopping is a very physically exhausting process.
Lu Deng has never cared about clothes, but for photographers, matching clothes is a necessary homework.
Under the temptation of ice cream, Gu Ting chose carefully, and Lu Deng also tried to cooperate fully. In addition to stubbornly inserting needles, sipping two mouthfuls of ice cream in Gu Ting's hands, which was chilled with the scent of the blood clan, he obediently changed all his clothes, and even allowed Gu Ting to secretly take a few photos.
A commercial street came to an end, and the sky was already fading away.
"Tired, do you want to eat something before going back?"
After all, the physical strength of human beings is not as good as that of the blood clan. After realizing that Lu Huaiye's footsteps were slowing down, Gu Ting stopped, put the small prey in his arms, and leaned over to ask softly.
Lu Huaiye shook his head gently, held his wrist, and said softly, "Someone."
His mental power was stronger than Gu Ting, and when he got here, he already noticed that someone was staring at them.
Gu Ting has not much power left in his body, and he seems to be a single young blood clan with a thin bloodline, and he will easily become the target of being hunted by other blood clans.
Different from the cool and comfortable feeling around Gu Ting, the invading chill now reveals a distinct evil atmosphere. Lu Deng frowned, closed the book and raised his eyes, meeting the greedy gaze on the street corner.
The sky was getting dark, and it was time for the blood race to start its activities.
Lu Deng put one hand behind his back without a trace, and a thorn protruded from his cuff, quietly entwining between his fingers. Just as he was about to deal with it, he was suddenly grasped by a cold hand.
At the moment when the hand was held up, all the thorns between Lu Deng's fingers softened, and he was wrapped in his palm obediently by Gu Ting. He pursed his lips and looked up at him: "Are you strong enough?"
"Not enough..."
Gu Ting smiled dumbly, shook his hand, and reminded warmly: "Chapter 5, Article 7 of "Required Repair 1", the descendants of the blood clan follow the elders to go out. Under any circumstances, it is strictly forbidden to jump over the elders and make their own shots."
Naturally, he didn't care about these rules, but once the Secret Service knew that Lu Huaiye had exposed himself in front of him in a day, and even turned his back on him as his exclusive food, he would definitely order Lu Huaiye to be transferred back immediately, and he would be severely punished and warned.
If it really comes to that time, maybe I can't help but find an altar to replenish my strength, break the seal and kill the Secret Service, and forcibly grab people back.
Those old-fashioned secret agents who abide by the long-outdated regulations are not easy to deal with. As long as possible, Gu Ting still does not intend to have any positive conflict with them.
"It's okay, I'm not strong enough, so I'll borrow a little more from you."
Although he didn't know much about the blood race except for the set of textbooks he had inherited, as a photographer with a wide range of knowledge, Gu Ting knew a lot about human life.
A kiss can replenish energy, and if there is a more in-depth communication, it will definitely make up for the consumed part.
Looking at the slightly uneasy light in the eyes of the little prey in his arms, Gu Ting raised the corners of his lips, as if he was trimming the end of his hair. He glanced at the surveillance camera of the Secret Service not far away, and leaned over without a trace. against his ear.
"Leave these things to me, you stay and stay with me, okay