It’s Actually Not Easy Wanting to be a Supporting Male Lead

Chapter 127: The Twelfth World (5)

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After meeting with Zhao Xihe and confirming that Dill did not intend to act until he recovered from his illness, Sui Yuan simply stayed with his lover and did not continue to go to Selman and Dill to claim his existence. feel. After all, he is really afraid of the damn aura on him that seems to be particularly attractive to the protagonist, and he will not touch it if he can't touch it, wishing that others will forget him and go to Java.

During this period of time, Sui Yuan also really saw Zhao Xihe's current status in human society. Every day, there are all kinds of people coming and going in and out of the villa, including commoners, nobles, businessmen, and churches. Sui Yuan even heard that the king sent envoys. He had no idea how Zhao Xihe built such a huge social network involving all classes in a short period of time. It seemed that anyone could get satisfaction from Zhao Xihe as long as they paid the price. things, mutual benefit and mutual happiness.

Sui Yuan had to admit that he was far behind Zhao Xihe in terms of experience and skills, but so what? He has no interest in ruling the world, as long as he can complete the tasks of his role, Sui Yuan is satisfied, and he is too lazy to take care of extra things, and he is not interested in taking care of them.

Apart from the sweetness with Zhao Xihe, Sui Yuan did not forget to pay attention to the situation of the protagonist, even if he didn't show up in person, he still sent people to deliver news to him.

The so-called illness came like a mountain and went away like a silk thread. It took more than a week for Dill's illness to gradually recover. Sui Yuan and Zhao Xihe discussed it and finally prepared to take action.

So, the next day, Sui Yuan, who had been away from the protagonist for more than a week, picked up the documents again and visited him. It's a pity that as soon as he entered the door, he was stopped by the servant who was about to go to Dill's room.

"Master Ya'an, Master Selman has not yet awakened, but the master has explained before that if you come, please wait in the reception room..." The servant observed Sui Yuan's face with some anxiety.

"Ya'an" has always been able to come and go freely in Selman's castle. It was the first time he was asked to wait in the reception room. My heart is aroused!

Sui Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded, expressing that he didn't mind, then followed the servant to the reception room kindly. The servant breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Master Ya'an has always been so polite and understanding, but he didn't know that the people behind him were secretly excited.

Of course Sui Yuan didn't mind that Selman stopped him from going to see Dill. Doesn't this mean that the other party valued Dill and treated him as a rival in love, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, Dill would be hooked away? ! Being attacked by the protagonist as a rival in love for the first time, Sui Yuan really couldn't restrain his excitement, and tried his best to restrain himself again and again, so that he didn't lose his melancholy handsome face.

The reception room Sui Yuan was taken to was naturally the highest class. Sitting on the soft sofa, Sui Yuan poured himself a cup of blood, squinted his eyes slightly and was about to relax when he was told that Selman had woken up.

Sui Yuan looked at the sky, and thought it was a bit unbelievable that Selman woke up at this hour, but after thinking about it, the protagonist Gong probably changed his routine gradually in order to spend more time with the protagonist Shou, so he felt relieved up.

After waiting for a long time, Selman pushed open the door of the reception room and walked in. When he saw Sui Yuan, he frowned, and his tone was somewhat dissatisfied and complained: "Why hasn't there been a shadow for so long? Where did he go to play again?" ? Don't forget your job!"

"I've been serving you seriously, haven't I? I haven't missed a single document every day!" Sui Yuan shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. Although this move was a bit indecent, the rare playfulness was extraordinarily attractive People, "I didn't see you for several months and didn't see you complaining about anything. What's wrong with you today?"

Selman was blocked for a moment, speechless. He himself didn't know what he was awkward about, but recently he thought of Ya'an more and more frequently, but this guy disappeared instead, and he couldn't see the person he wanted to see, which made him very upset: "It's nothing awkward, But didn’t you covet the blood of my little pet last time? I originally planned to invite you to taste it once, who knows that no one has seen you!”

In order to hide his unease, Selman turned to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine filled with blood.

Sui Yuan frowned, a little unbelievable: "Dill's blood? Isn't he sick? You still drink his blood when he's sick?!"

- It's just crazy!

Selman paused, looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, and agreed: "That's right, he's sick, and the taste of his blood has changed a bit. Although it's still more delicious than other human blood, it's contaminated by germs." His blood is a bit dirty, and it is indeed not suitable for entertaining you."

Sui Yuan: "..."

——Sure enough, different species cannot communicate at all. He means that Dill should be taken care of when he is sick, and should not draw blood. How did Selman think of going to another dimension? ! Is his expressive ability so poor? !

Sui Yuan almost knelt down to Selman, as expected, he abused the protagonist in the early stage and received thousands of scum attacks, so scum that he couldn't look directly at it!

Seeing that Selman turned around and was about to put the blood back, Sui Yuan had no choice but to make Slag Gong feel his deep feelings for Dill, he raised his eyebrows jokingly: "Why, just take it out and put it back Are you willing to give me a taste?"

Selman was a little helpless: "Didn't you just say that sick blood is not good to drink?"

"Where did I say that!" Sui Yuan broke down, "I mean, Dill is sick, for his health, you shouldn't draw his blood before he recovers!"

Selman waved his hand indifferently: "It's just a little bit of blood, you can't die. Besides, isn't it because of his blood that I raise him?"

Sui Yuan: "..."

—I really want to smear him with blood!

"Okay, do you want to drink it or not?" Sui Yuan stared at him a little nervously, thinking that he was blaming him for Dill again, Selman's tone sank, and he seemed to turn his back on him.

"... drink." Sui Yuan stretched out his hand silently.

Anyway, the blood has been drawn out, and it's impossible to pour it back into Dill's body, Sui Yuan is still a little curious about the super delicious food that Selman can't stop-well, just "a little" curious!

Seeing Sui Yuan "actively showing weakness", Selman's expression softened a bit, and after pouring blood on himself and Sui Yuan, he sat on the sofa opposite him.

Probably because he doesn't have the tongue that the protagonist Gong has. Sui Yuan didn't think Dill's blood was so delicious, which made him a little disappointed. He couldn't help suspecting that Selman was reluctant to drink Dill's blood for himself, so he just did it. Fake it to fool him. However, Selman has always been straightforward, if he doesn't want to, he will directly refuse, and he will not cheat at all, so Sui Yuan can only show a little intoxication, showing that he is also quite satisfied with the smell of Dill's blood.

Seeing the corners of Sui Yuan's mouth curled up reservedly, Selman's mood also became happier, and the blood from being sick and separated from the body for a period of time didn't seem so bad anymore. The two vampires casually chatted about unrestrained topics while drinking the blood in the cup. Although Sui Yuan wondered why the protagonist Gong had time to chat with his love rival instead of meeting Dill, he quickly returned it. Because of the plot.

—How could Dill have met Anson if Selman hadn't been there? In vain, Sui Yuan was still worried about how to hold the protagonist Gong for a while at the beginning, but he didn't expect the plot inertia to be so powerful that it completely solved the problem.

Just when Sui Yuan estimated that it was about the same time and was about to end the conversation and take Selman to "catch the rape", a servant walked in softly and whispered something in Selman's ear.

Relying on the keen sense of hearing of the blood race, Sui Yuan heard the key words "Dill", "stranger" and "meeting", and immediately knew that Zhao Xihe and Dill communicated similarly, and then took the initiative to expose it.

After listening to the servant's words, Selman frowned, his face was gloomy, Sui Yuan also stood up after him, with a worried expression on his face: "Is something wrong with Dill? Can I go and see? "

—Even if you are rejected, you must follow! Zhao Xihe was waiting for him to save his life! Of course, if Dill is strong enough, he probably doesn't need to play.

Selman hesitated for a moment, then nodded, Sui Yuan followed him quickly to the back garden, and soon saw two people in the rose bushes staring at each other with intimate gestures.

Dill was probably a little agitated, and couldn't help throwing himself into Anson's arms. He was thankful that his friend was safe and sound, and was even more grateful that he took great risks to visit him. The depression and hesitation during this period suddenly broke out the moment he saw Anson, and Dill had never realized so clearly. Only Ansen is the one who cares about him and cares about him the most, and only Ansen is the one he can trust and rely on.

The anger of being coveted made Selman almost lose his mind. Seeing this scene, Sui Yuan couldn't help shrinking his pupils. He knew that Zhao Xihe was just acting, but he also subconsciously felt a twinge of jealousy .

"What are you doing, Dill?" Selman's voice was low and calm, like the calm before the storm, but it sounded like thunder to Dill's ears.

Dill's body froze, subconsciously backed away, away from Anson, but stubbornly stood in front of Anson after feeling Selman's anger and killing intent towards Anson.

The fear in his heart made Dill tremble uncontrollably, but he met Selman's gaze firmly: "He, he is my friend and saved my life. He only took the liberty to check on me secretly because he was worried about me. For the situation, don't blame him, Lord, master..."

Ansen, who was blocked by Dill, shrank his neck and trembled. If Sui Yuan had not confirmed that this person was Zhao Xihe, he would probably have mistaken him for the real Ansen.

Sui Yuan was surprised, and stared at An Sen for a moment. He felt that he really needed to learn a lot from Zhao Xi and this senior.

Here, Sui Yuan carefully observed Ansen with the intention of learning, while over there, the first conflict between Selman and Dill broke out completely.

For the first time, Dill confided his heart to Selman, expressing his unwillingness to be a small pet raised by Selman. He is also a person with independent personality and independent thinking. The "favor" that Selman gave is just wishful thinking. He doesn't need or care at all. All he hopes is that he can be respected.

It was the first time that Selman was contradicted by someone like this, and the one who contradicted him was a despicable and lowly human being who he didn't care about at all, which made him a little confused, and more, it was uncontrollable anger. It's just that, no matter how angry he was, Selman realized that he didn't want to hurt Dill. He didn't want Dill to get hurt, and he didn't want to see him lying on the bed dying like a few days ago, so this anger It was all poured on Anson—this dirty ant whom Dill valued so much and tried his best to protect. It was unforgivable that Dill, who had always been docile, would defy him for this guy!

Selman raised his hand angrily, and the majestic force crushed Anson. Dill had no time to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly, hissing in despair: "Anson!!!"

The scene of blood splattering roses did not happen, An Sen stood up straight as if frightened, unscathed, and in front of him, Sui Yuan's always pale face was even more bloodless, and his slightly frowned eyebrows showed that he was currently suffering. As a pure-blood prince, Selman's all-out attack in anger cannot be underestimated. Even Sui Yuan, who had been prepared for a long time, was injured at the moment of blocking it—the strength of high-ranking nobles can never be compared. comparable to that of a prince.

"Ya'an?!" Selman looked at the melancholy nobleman standing in front of Ansen in disbelief. He couldn't understand why Ya'an would do this, and even blamed himself for hurting him. Selman subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the crumbling slender figure, but was gently dodged by the other party: "Calm down? Selman."

Selman had indeed calmed down. Ya'an's injury was like a basin of ice water being poured on his head, which made his bones feel slightly chilled, and his mind was never clearer than before. He took a deep look at Ya'an, who was pressing his chest and suppressing a slight cough, and then turned to Dill.

After great sadness and joy, Dill, who had just recovered from his illness, obviously couldn't bear such violent emotional fluctuations. After confirming that Anson was fine, his whole body was weak and weak, and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

At this moment, Dill's heart was full of gratitude to Ya'an. If Ya'an hadn't appeared in time, Anson would undoubtedly die. Dill simply didn't know how to be grateful for Ya'an's existence. In the first meeting, he helped himself, healed himself, and improved his living conditions. In the second meeting, he saved his most important friend. Dill was never so sure that Yaan was sent by God to help him Angel.

"I think you need to have a good talk with Dill." Sui Yuan said slowly, reaching out to grab Anson's collar, "I'll take this man away first."

Dill looked at Sui Yuan gratefully, he knew that only Ansen and "Ya'an" could be safe and sound, while Selman pursed his lips, and waved his hand silently after a long time to show his agreement.

Sui Yuan saluted Selman, dragged Anson away, and Selman took a deep breath, bent down and picked up Dill who was limp on the ground.

Selman felt that he should think about what he should do with Dill as a pet, and how to deal with Ya'an's concern for Dill.

For Dill, he actually stood up and risked his injury to save Ansen's life. Did Ya'an care so much about Dill? Thinking of Ya'an's care for Dill before, Selman became irritable again. He couldn't tell whether he was dissatisfied with Ya'an coveting his own things, or because Dill took too much of Ya'an's attention.

——The pure-blooded prince who has not been awakened for thousands of years encountered such complicated and entangled emotional problems when he first enlightened, and it was really hard work...