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"Yes! More than 500 types! Diamond silver star stone silicone latex synthetic resin, I pay experience points, which one does the host want!"
The mechanical voice in his mind was silent for a moment, and suddenly an unusual positivity erupted.
Slightly startled by the sudden excitement of the system, Lu Deng raised his eyebrows. He did not disappoint the system's good intentions.
After the upgrade, the system functions are much more powerful. The first two worlds have earned some basic wages. In addition to the red envelopes he received, the system's small treasury has little savings. Just after confirming the purchase, the light quickly intertwined and framed beside Lu Deng, a milk bottle appeared out of thin air, and fell silently beside the creased shirt.
Lu Deng went to get the milk bottle, his eyes unconsciously fell on the new shirt. After a short pause, he poured out his hand and carefully smoothed and folded the shirt, carefully putting it aside.
Bought new.
Vampires have extremely low body temperature, but they are not insensitive to temperature. Gu Ting seems to prefer a warm environment. The temperature control in the room is set on the high side. Even if he doesn't wear a shirt, he will not feel any discomfort.
Although he can't leave an image of himself, Gu Ting likes to shoot him very much, and the camera will flash when he is free. The face of the other party was half hidden from the camera, but he could still clearly feel that Gu Ting was really enjoying this kind of life seriously.
The vampire lying on the bed fell asleep quietly, his body was cold, and he could not detect any heartbeat or breathing.
Removing the image of the ending from his memory, Lu Deng raised his hand to lightly touch his cheek, leaned over to stick the sticker, and wiped the blade of grass between his fingers, and his wrists were red again.
Although he was happy to see the legendary blood race ancestor being bottle-fed, he still couldn't see the host's bleeding and injury. The system turned on the real-time recording, then bit the garlic and reluctantly silenced the sound, and reopened the dormant state of being invisible.
Lu Deng sat on the edge of the bed, meticulously implementing the feeding plan conceived in his mind, carefully filling the bottle with blood, briefly treating the wound, and hugging Gu Ting again.
Just successfully poured a small amount of blood in, which gradually slowed the speed of Gu Ting's body to petrify. After a while, it was still a little stiff.
Lu Deng tried several times but couldn't open his jaw, he pondered for a moment, but still supported him on the bed and leaned over to kiss him.
The soft and warm touch covered the lips, the tip of the tongue tried to stick out, and the childishly cautiously pried open the softened lips, and the warmth penetrated through the lips and teeth, quietly awakening the sleeping will of the ancestors of the blood clan.
In a drowsy state, Gu Ting instinctively sucked the sweetness and warmth.
Aware of his conscious strength, Lu Deng's eyes brightened, he pulled back in time, and quickly stuffed the blood-filled bottle into his mouth. I tried my best to recall the posture in the manual, hugged the person in my arms, and slowly patted his back with one hand.
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The bottle doesn't work well.
Gu Ting's sucking stopped after he withdrew, and even after his body regained a little autonomous function, he was choked and coughed frequently. After the blood was fed, there was still a small half of it dripping out from the corner of his lips, and more blood was splattered.
After several attempts, Lu Deng cut four or five wounds on his arm, and finally managed to restore Gu Ting's strength to 30%.
Adding 30% is enough for Gu Ting to wake up from his deep sleep and bite his neck.
The wasted blood was much more than what was fed. Even with a lot of blood loss, Lu Deng couldn't help but feel a little dizzy even with his strong recovery ability.
He cheered up and hugged Gu Ting to lie down, and the quilt was tightly covered. Lu Deng took off the blood-stained sheets and piled them in the corner of the room with his clothes. He also tucked the baby bottle in and hid it, ready to wash it before Gu Ting woke up.
The broad-leaved green plants refresh the air again, and they turn back into seeds and sink into the palms of their hands. Lu Deng was about to get up again, but his eyes flickered unconsciously.
cold.
The thirst and cold brought on by the blood loss finally came back, and Lu Deng raised his hand to support the edge of the table, trying his best to dispel the growing dizziness, and walked slowly out of the bedroom, preparing to boil some hot water for himself and make a pot Drink the blood-supplementing syrup that the system plugs into.
Don't worry, it will warm up after drinking.
Heart beating a little faster, Lu Deng put on a piece of clothing, opened the bedroom door, and walked down the stairs with the wooden handrail.
The light and darkness in front of him were uncertain, and the light and shadow cast by the flames in the living room fireplace kept jumping and flickering. Lu Deng was a little dazzled, he accidentally stepped on the air, and his body rolled down.
The black mist instantly clung to the body that was about to stumble and fall, the familiar embrace firmly wrapped around him, the arms tightened, and the deep voice revealed obvious tension: "What do you want?"
The chill became stronger in an instant, Lu Deng shivered slightly unconsciously, but instinctively did not want to stay away from the other party's breath, he struggled to grasp his wrist, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's cold..."
The pure-blood ancestor who woke up in time stood firm under the stairs, guarding the pale-white prey in his arms, and his heart exploded with deep anxiety.
Although he didn't know the specific circumstances, he still knew that the vampires would lose their minds and go crazy under extreme starvation.
The maddened vampires will not remember what they have done, and will only rely on their instinct to prey in dissatisfaction, until they absorb all the power they can reach, and then they can get out of this state.
It was for this reason that he deliberately handed the sealed pendant into Lu Huaiye's hands.
But when I checked it just now, not even a single seal was activated.
When I woke up, I was placed on the bed, and I made up for 30% of the power that was depleted to the extreme. Even the sheets were changed, and the clothes were rolled up and stuffed in the corner of the room. I don't know how messy it was. .
It must be a very late step.
Thinking that Lu Huaiye even dragged his body to clean up the bed for him, Gu Ting felt more and more self-blame in his heart, called a fleece blanket to wrap him carefully, and caressed the human youth's bloody cheeks: "It's alright. , it won't be cold soon..."
The body of the blood clan cannot generate heat on its own. Gu Ting didn't have time to hesitate too much, and his strength showed, urging the teapot to heat the water as soon as possible, and rolled the small prey in his arms into the bathroom.
The steaming water was filled with water, Gu Ting hugged him and put it down carefully, the warm water soothed the frozen body in an instant.
The steam was smoky, and Lu Deng coughed twice, and his pale complexion gradually eased.
Gu Ting did not leave immediately, but still guarded him by the bathtub. He soaked one hand in the water and waited until his little prey finally turned blood, before stroking his delicate and gentle face: "I'll go make some tea, and I'll be right back. Wait for me in the water, okay? it is good?"
When his body warmed up, Lu Deng's spirit was also slightly better. He opened his eyes to look at him, and curled his eyebrows in the water vapor: "I'm fine."
His voice was very soft, still showing Ning Run's smile, his eyes condensed through the water vapor and condensed into the eyes of the blood ancestors who had returned to the ink.
Meeting the silent inquiries still in his eyes, Gu Ting's chest was slightly astringent, and the palm of his hand lightly covered the top of his hair, and smiled at him: "I'm full - I've never been so full."
It seems that the bottle still plays a role.
Lu Deng breathed a sigh of relief, pursed his lips and nodded, moved in the hot water, and immersed his still cold body deeper.
The clothes on his body have not had time to take off, and they are soaked in water, and they will inevitably feel uncomfortable when they stick to him. Gu Ting hesitated for a long time, but tentatively raised his hand to peel off the shirt covering him.
"I'm thirsty."
There were still a few wounds on his arm that were still incomplete. Lu Deng lightly pressed his hand that touched the front of his shirt, and raised his head in the dense steam: "Can I have some tea?"
The wounds bitten by the vampires, and the wounds he cut himself in order to irrigate, the visual effect is still clearly different.
They have already tasted the taste of blood, and Gu Ting will probably be able to learn to suck blood in the future. You can bite out a delicate blood hole for yourself, which can be healed in a blink of an eye, and it will not be as laborious as before.
This time the wound, he did not intend to let the other party see.
Seeing his movements, Gu Ting's hand paused, and the possible traces of the clothes under the clothes flashed in his mind, and his heart finally became heavier.
Lu Huaiye has the ability of life direction, which means that his body at least has the ability to recover from blood transfusions. It has been so long, and the traces of the fall have not been eliminated. Maybe he has done something even more extreme.
Thinking of the helpless water vapor that used to overflow in those black eyes, Gu Ting's throat was sore, he nodded and got up: "Okay, I'll go take a dip."
He still wanted to kiss his little prey, but suddenly lost his confidence. He hesitated for a while, just raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of his damp hair, and quickly left the bathroom.
The hot water relieved most of the discomfort in his body in time. Lu Deng closed his eyes, added a blood-supplementing serum for himself, took off his thoroughly wet clothes, and raised his hand to caress the wound between his arms.
There was a pale green tinge in the palm of his hand, and the last few wounds quickly recovered, leaving only faint white marks.
With his own recovery ability, these few white marks will only take half a day at most, and it is enough to completely disappear.
The light in the bathroom was warm, and only the sound of the water was silent.
He was closing his eyes and resting, when suddenly there was a tingling pain in his wrist.
Lu Deng opened his eyes, tapped lightly on his right wrist, and a light screen appeared in front of him, a reminder that the Secret Service asked to hand in the surveillance report.
Such an implantable communication device will be installed by every agent, hidden under the wrist, and the body will produce a corresponding neural response to any message received. He felt that the vibration mode was too strange, so he changed it to a pain reminder. This was the first time he had received the notification above.
The communication device is widely used. In addition to accepting orders and returning information, it is also used for real-time projection talks. When punishing disciplinary agents, it will also be directly implemented through the receiver on the wrist.
During the day, when the commissioner's gun was blocked by him, through the spores scattered in the air, he could clearly sense that the other party was actually ready to punish him.
Punishment doesn't matter.
He would not let anyone's guns be aimed at Gu Ting.
The bright light in his eyes disappeared in a flash, Lu Deng pursed his lips, wrote "Nothing to do today" in the report area, and turned off the light screen.
The shower water was still running, adding steam to the bathroom. Feeling that his body regained some strength, Lu Deng supported the bathtub and moved, and raised his head to let the hot water pour down, only to feel that his whole body felt a lot better, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The pure-blooded ancestor with a tray appeared silently at the bathroom door, looking up at the human youth who was quietly drenched under the shower, but did not enter immediately.
Lu Deng exhausted his breath, Huo Ran pulled back, wiped the water on his face, only to realize that Gu Ting had been standing at the door for a long time.
"feel better now?"
Seeing that there was no more haze in those eyes, instead they were shrouded in water vapor and became clear and black, Gu Ting felt a little relieved, remembering what he had just seen, but his chest hurt again.
Putting the tray in his hand in a place protected from water, Gu Ting took the towel that was dry and soft, and knelt down beside the bathtub, wiping the traces of water on his face, not knowing whether it was tears or water.
It has been penetrated by the hot air bubbles, and the cool touch becomes particularly comfortable. Lu Deng squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his lips in response, and unknowingly brought out a soft nasal sound.
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He wasn't angry with himself.
Lu Huaiye was still willing to get close to him. This kind of knowledge made Gu Ting's heart suddenly warm, his pupils turned red, he couldn't help getting up and stepping into the wide bathtub, holding the person in his arms, and sticking his small prey on his cheek.
He had always hoped that their first time would be trusting each other, close enough, warm enough, the atmosphere just right, the bed should be a silk blanket, preferably lined with the newly blooming blood-colored roses in the garden—in any case, at least not It was the torrential rain that he couldn't control.
If still possible, he will do everything possible to correct the wrong scars that fell the first time.
Not knowing how far the other party's thoughts have traveled on the increasingly deviated road, Lu Deng moved him some space in the bathtub, relaxing his body and resting on his arms.
Gu Ting embraced him, his strength came out, he gently held up the teapot, and poured the boiled red dates and ginger tea into the prepared bone china teacup. He didn't let Lu Huaiye do it, he lifted the teacup and fed it to his lips.
The tea tasted a little strange, but luckily there was enough sugar. Lu Deng took a few sips in his hand, looked up at the blood clan ancestor with a dignified expression as if he was thinking about a major decision, secretly raised the corner of his lips, and suddenly leaned over to touch his cheek.
The heart was lightly bumped, and suddenly a warm softness spread. Gu Ting tightened his arms and pressed his lips to his ear: "I'm full, you need to restore your strength first, don't work too hard..."
I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the soothing strength of the embrace behind him was too gentle after all. Lu Deng raised his head and rubbed his neck, buried himself in the coolness, and closed his eyes in relaxation.
After the little prey in his arms was completely asleep, Gu Ting finally got up from the bathtub with him in his arms, wiped it dry with a large piece of flannel, put a light kiss on his forehead, and carried him back to the bedroom.
It is still late at night, and it should be time for human beings to rest.
Pulling Lu Huaiye down and laying down, his arms were filled with warm breath. Without a teacher, Gu Ting pressed his jaw lightly on the top of his hair, closed his eyes and rubbed it. After waiting for a while, the little prey consciously leaned into his arms.
The pure-blood ancestor closed his eyes with satisfaction, and his body continued to absorb the power that was not transformed before. The fresh aroma of grass and trees in his arms, and he gradually became tired, so he put the person in his arms to protect him, closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly.
After a good night's sleep, when the sky was getting brighter, Lu Deng quietly got up.
The lost blood has been replenished as much as possible, and after a full sleep, the body has felt a lot better. Gu Ting was still sound asleep, and it seemed that the hypnotic effect of nocturnal plants on the blood race was also effective.
Gu Ting bought that dress for him, and it should be washed in time. If the other party finds out about bottle feeding, it will definitely be a big blow, and it must be washed and hidden as soon as possible.
He quietly went out with blood-stained sheets and clothes, and the horizon was faintly bright. Lu Deng's body was light, and he found a place of living water in the backyard before dipping his clothes, but his wrist suddenly exploded with severe pain.
With his endurance, he still groaned unexpectedly, grabbed his trembling right wrist, and swept his gaze to a phantom that appeared out of thin air.
The private house of the blood clan has special rules. Guests who are not 'invited' are absolutely not allowed to enter. Even the commissioner of the Secret Service can only meet him by projection.
Under the severe pain, cold sweat broke out from Lu Deng's forehead, but his expression was still calm, his eyes were clear, and he looked up at him.
"Anything today?"
He read out his report word by word, looking down at him with a condescending figure, his tone was slightly cold: "Your physical condition record doesn't seem to be the same as today's report."
Feeding vampires is strictly prohibited, and the Secret Service firmly believes that once vampires are given the taste of living blood, all balance will be completely disrupted. If Lu Huaiye couldn't give a reasonable explanation for the sudden weakness, they would have to take the reckless agent back for trial and punishment.
The hand he was holding slowly tightened, Lu Deng raised his head, and was about to speak, but a figure hurriedly pushed aside Cong Zhi and came over all the way.
The projection disappeared and disappeared in an instant, but the monitoring was not lifted.
Once Gu Ting accidentally said about feeding blood, maybe he would be forcibly taken away. Lu Deng's heart sank slightly, and he was trying his best to think about how to give the other party a hint without a trace, but Gu Ting had put him firmly in his arms, his arms were tensed and trembling, and his chest was almost faintly trembling.
Aware of the other party's unusual nervousness, Lu Deng was slightly startled, and immediately put aside all his thoughts, raised his hand to cover his back, raised his head and rubbed his cheek lightly: "What's wrong?"
"It's my fault, I will be careful in the future, I will be very careful, I will control myself, I will do all the preparations, and I will never hurt you again—"
Gu Ting spoke in a hurry, and the voice suddenly choked in his throat. After a while, he tightened his arms and buried his head in the warm neck of the human youth.
"Don't go..."