I've Got this Cannon Fodder's Back

Gu Ting's strength froze slightly.

The ear-piercing siren blasted in my mind instantly.Lu Deng shivered and opened his eyes, noticing something strange, and then suddenly realized that he forgot to take off his colored contact lenses.

It's not very useful to bring it down.Being so close is enough for the other party to feel his heartbeat and breathing.

Dazed by the alarm bell, Lu Deng blinked his eyes, and the mechanical voice in his head was so tense that it was frantically stuck: "The host is going to bite you and give you garlic—"

Lu Deng dumbfounded: "Okay, it's fine."

Originally, I didn't plan to hide it for a long time. As long as I can hide it from the outside world, even if I expose my identity in front of the other party, it doesn't matter.

Patiently comforting the terrified system, looking at the blood ancestor who was lying on his body and also stuck, Lu Deng raised his brows, pushed the almost overflowing garlic cloves back to the storage space, pulled out his pressed left hand, and turned his wrist to light it up. he.

It's okay to 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 race.

Due to the lack of necessary food and the exhaustion during the outbreak, Gu Ting was already extremely lacking in strength, so Gu Ting was unable to protect himself at the moment of crisis.

He deliberately retained his human identity and came here, originally intending to feed the other party.

The arteries between the necks are not impossible to bite, but the Secret Service has not withdrawn their surveillance. After all, it is difficult to cover up the wounds on the neck.Unlike taking a bite on the wrist, you only need to wear a long-sleeved dress to block it.

Lu Deng was not afraid of pain. He looked at the blood clan who was still lying on his body, waiting for the other party to start eating.

Was discovered.

The pure-blooded ancestor who stole the kiss and woke it up was rarely embarrassed. Looking at the hand that offered him, he became even more nervous for no reason, and his pupils became more dazzling and scarlet.

According to the rules of the pure blood family, if someone sucks someone, he must be responsible.

Not to mention that the small human prey he sucked was generously brought up.

When it was time to show the majesty and elegance of the blood clan, Gu Xianzu, who had never seen a prey contracted by the same clan, remained calm on his face, lowered his head and gently held that hand.

Be steady and act like you often suck blood.

Gu Ting pursed his lips, pondered carefully, his throat faintly moved.

There are no wounds on his body, either Gu Ting doesn't want to bite himself now, or he doesn't know how to bite him.Lu Deng vaguely guessed what was going on, thought for a moment, and was about to withdraw his hand to show him, but that hand was suddenly grasped.

The palm tightly covering him was still icy cold, and the force seemed to have made some kind of determination, clearly and solemnly.

The person on him stepped back, and a gentle force supported him to sit up.Lu Deng blinked, sat up with his arms propped up to stabilize his figure, and sent his hands over with his strength.

Gu Ting pondered for a long time, and finally turned that hand over to hold it steady, delicately spread his slightly curled fingers, and pressed a solemn light kiss between the fingers of his prey.

With a stretch of ink, the power belonging to the dark night completely embraced the human beings in front of him.

The bewitching dark red streamer slowly floated on the fingertips, turning into a blood-colored bell, which he carefully tied around Lu Huaiye's neck, and fastened it tightly.

From tonight onwards, this little human being was his only prey.

No one else can kiss.

"Host, he really doesn't seem to bite you!"

Worried all night whether the host would be embraced for the first time, but the target person couldn't even bite through the host's hand.The system was finally relieved, and happily accompanied the newly appointed gardener Lu to take care of the garden: "I misunderstood him, he is a good vampire with restraint!"

The morning after the rain is especially refreshing, the sun shines through the shadows of the trees, the cool breeze is refreshing, and the air is so humid that water can almost be squeezed out.

The bell around the neck is cool, and the slightly larger blood-colored bell and the small golden bell are intimately attached together, occasionally jingling briskly in the wind.

Touching the two bells with his fingertips, Lu Deng bent his lips and did not respond. He raised his hand and brushed the fig that had just been cut bald by accident, and lush new branches and leaves grew under his palm in a blink of an eye.

If it's what the system thinks it is, it's fine.

At night, Gu Ting just kissed him blindly, except that the falling kiss became cold, but it was still so familiar that he could even describe it with his eyes closed - but under the premise that he should treat it as food, this situation had to be taken seriously.

If Gu Ting still doesn't know how to bite, and wants to feed the other party smoothly, it is necessary to take some positive countermeasures.

While seriously thinking about what method to use, he took a few steps back and carefully looked at the weeping banyan tree in front of him.Probably aiming in the direction, Lu Deng cautiously raised the gardening shears, and tried to go down with the scissors.

……

It seems that gardening is indeed not as easy as flower arrangement.

Seeing that there were far more branches than expected falling with the scissors, Lu Deng finally gave up the common method of being a gardener, closed his eyes for a moment, squatted down and pressed lightly on the ground.

The light green breath overflowed from his body, as if he had received some kind of summon, the plants in the garden grew rapidly, the hyacinth spit out purple buds, the cloud pines flourished in an instant, and the monstera quickly spread a green shade, clusters White is also interspersed among the locust leaves.

The courtyard, which had been vaguely depressed due to the long-term residence of the blood clan, revived with vitality in a blink of an eye.

Gu Ting stood in front of the window.

No wonder he was sent by the Secret Service to monitor him. The ability of the little human is 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 under the sun was reflected very transparently, Wen Lang's side face fell under the light and shadow, Gu Ting's eyes were slightly bright, he picked up the camera to find the position, and called him: "Huai Ye——"

His voice was not high, but Lu Huaiye had already turned around following the sound.

There is too much difference in the size of the two of them. The human youth is still wearing the shirt and jeans that were picked up yesterday. The clean shirt is casually rolled up to the elbow, and the black eyes under the fine short hair are as clear as washing.

Realizing that the camera was facing him, Lu Huaiye's gaze instinctively shifted slightly, a light flashed in his eyes, 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.

Eyes narrowed into a pleasant smile, Gu Ting raised the corners of his lips, and he pressed the shutter button in time.

Can get it.

The figure under the sun falls clearly in the picture, the light and shadow are just right, and the layout is perfectly chosen.Gu Ting quickly checked a few photos, put down the camera in satisfaction, put one hand over the window sill, and walked towards him in the sunlight.

A vampire who doesn't know how to suck blood may not know whether he can bask in the sun.

Seeing him walking over like this, Lu Deng couldn't help but feel worried. He raised his hand to make the branches and leaves grow denser above his head, blocking a shade for him: "Is it okay to be in 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 become a primeval jungle, pulled out the flowers and carried his little prey out, bowed his head and kissed him twice.

"Go buy some clothes today, and when I come back tonight, I will personally teach you the principles of the blood race."

According to the mission from above, Lu Huaiye should pretend to be a descendant blood clan and approach Gu Ting.

The Secret Service has strict rules and will be punished if the task is not completed.Gu Ting also didn't intend to expose this matter at all, and led him out of the villa, and then shrouded 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 more than half due to the restraint of attributes.

The villa is located in the outskirts of M city, and it has to go back and forth by suspension vehicles.Gu Ting is not very used to human transportation. He usually goes out in the early morning, works at the destination all day, and returns late at night.

For humans, such a routine seems too unhealthy.

The suspension car started smoothly, but it still made the ancestor of the blood race feel dizzy and tight in the chest. He took a few deep breaths to calm down, and turned his attention to the little human being beside him.

He deliberately waited until the morning before letting him get up. It seemed that Lu Huaiye had rested well, his eyes were bright, and his face was healthy and rosy. There was no sign of weakness after he absorbed the strength.

Gu Ting was finally relieved, and was about to close his eyes to rest his mind, when the fresh breath of mint suddenly filled his nostrils.

Gu Ting opened his eyes slightly in surprise as the cool temperature stuck to his upper arms. Lu Huaiye was leaning beside him, looking down at the "Compulsory Blood Race I" that he had handed to him.I don't know when there are two green mint plants swaying beside me, exuding a cool breath that clears the heart and refreshes the lungs.

Manipulating the life attributes of plants is the best.

The corners of the lips couldn't help provoking a gentle arc, Gu Ting leaned over, restrainedly kissed the soft forehead of the little prey, and rubbed against the top of his hair.

It was only now that he finally realized the necessity of the Secret Service's high degree of precaution against vampires approaching humans.

Before last night, he had been able to use those substitutes to deceive his mouth and suppress his occasional churning appetite, but after he found his own exclusive prey, such impulses seemed to become more frequent and more difficult. self-control.

This tendency cannot be allowed to continue.

There is only a weak circulating wind in the car, and the too bright sunlight pours down the temperature unreservedly.

A banana leaf grew out casually to block the light. Lu Deng had long been accustomed to the other party's intimacy. He squinted his eyes in the dazzling sunlight, still concentrating on flipping through the textbook in his hand.

Always feel like there will be homework.

Maybe there will be exams.

His current identity can be regarded as a hidden agent. The Secret Service has extremely strict requirements for this type of agent. He must fully understand the various habits, characteristics, and rules of the disguised race, and he must perfectly disguise his identity to infiltrate and communicate with the monitoring target without being suspected. Intersection occurs.

I'm used to the exam questions, so Professor Lu thinks this rule is undoubtedly full of exam points.

Feeling vaguely worried, Lu Deng turned over a page of thick parchment, pondered for a moment, and decided to plan ahead, calling out the silent system hidden in his mind.

Sooner or later you have to take the exam.

With the help of the system, many things will become much easier.After handing over the scanned and recited text to the system, Lu Deng squinted his eyes sleepily, closed the textbook, and leaned over to the cool blood ancestor.

In the past seven years in the last world, Gu Chuanbai has been meticulously supervising him to rest at regular intervals. Even if he does not feel sleepy at noon, he must lie down and close his eyes to rest for 45 minutes.

Going back and forth has become a habit, and at this time, I actually feel a little bit tired.

The ancestor of the blood clan who was tempering his will froze slightly, looked down at the head hanging on his chest, pondered for a moment, then stretched out his arms and gently pulled the man into his arms, took the book in his hand and put it aside.

Just hug.

do not touch.

The high-level vampire has strong self-control. 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 himself.While the strength in the body is still sufficient, it is necessary to exercise the will more diligently.

Fortunately, Lu Huaiye's strength was just right against him, and it was probably enough to protect himself in the most critical situation. Otherwise, he might have to give his little 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, and floated in the air for nearly an hour before finally landing in the parking area leisurely.

Lu Deng consciously woke up after 45 minutes of sleep, and the surrounding area was refreshing and cool, not at all bright and hot in summer after the rain.Rubbing his eyes and raising his head, he belatedly remembered his current situation.

"wake up?"

A low and soft voice came from above his head, and Lu Deng blinked his eyes, expelling the nightmare of being forced to copy "Blood Race Compulsory One" a hundred times, met those black pupils, and nodded with raised eyebrows.

I couldn't help but secretly took seven puffs along the way, and I must reduce it to six puffs next time.

Looking at the tiredness in those eyes compared to before going to bed, Gu Ting deeply reflected not without self-blame, hugged him and put him on the ground lightly, and gently rubbed the top of his hair: "I treat you to ice cream, OK?"

Hearing the ice cream, Lu Deng's eyes lit up unconsciously, and finally got rid of the shadow of homework completely, and took his hand: "If you want vanilla, put chocolate chips and serve it in an egg roll."

"Okay, I'll buy you two."

I have a way to keep the ice cream from melting, so I can help him get one and eat it while shopping.

With a smile in his eyes, Gu Ting leaned over to straighten his collar carefully, waited patiently for Lu Huaiye to put on the camouflage blood pupils, and released some breath to help him conceal the strength on his body.After taking a half step back and looking at it carefully for a moment, he nodded in satisfaction and led the people off the hovercraft.

No matter when, shopping is an extremely physical process.

Lu Deng has never paid much attention to clothing, but for photographers, matching clothes is a must.

Under the temptation of ice cream, Gu Ting chose carefully, and Lu Deng also tried to cooperate fully.In addition to tenaciously seeing the needles, sipping two mouthfuls of the ice cream in Gu Ting's hands that was chilled with blood breath, obediently changed all the clothes, and even allowed Gu Ting to sneak a few photos.

At the end of a commercial street, the sky was already getting dark.

"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 blood races. Sensing that Lu Huaiye's footsteps were slowing down, Gu Ting stopped, wrapped the little prey in his arms, and leaned over to ask softly.

Lu Huaiye shook his head lightly, held his wrist, and said softly, "There is someone."

His mental power is still stronger than Gu Ting, but when he got here, he already noticed that someone was watching them.

Gu Ting didn't have much power left in his body, and he seemed to be a single young blood clan with thin blood, so he would easily become the target of being hunted by other blood clans.

Different from the coolness and comfort around Gu Ting's body, the intruding chill now exuded a distinct evil aura.Lu Deng frowned, closed the book and raised his gaze, meeting the greedy eyes staring at the corner of the street.

The sky darkened, and it was time for the blood race to start their activities.

Lu Deng tucked one hand behind his back without a trace, and a thorn protruded from his cuff, entangled quietly between his fingers.Just as he was about to deal with it, he was suddenly grasped by icy hands.

The moment that hand came up, the thorns between Lu Deng's fingers had all softened, and Gu Ting wrapped it in his palm obediently. He pursed his lips and looked up at him: "Are you strong enough?"

"Not enough..."

Gu Ting smiled dumbly, shook his hand, and reminded in a warm voice: "The seventh article of Chapter 5 of "Compulsory One", the children of the blood clan follow the elders to go out. Under any circumstances, it is strictly forbidden to go over the elders and do it on their own."

He naturally didn't care about these rules, but once the Secret Service found out that Lu Huaiye had revealed his secrets in front of him for a day, and even turned his back on him and made him his exclusive food, he would definitely order Lu Huaiye to go back immediately and give him a severe warning.

If it really came to that time, I might not be able to resist finding an altar to supplement my strength, break the seal and go to the Secret Service, and snatch him back by force.

It is difficult to deal with those old-fashioned people who abide by the outdated rules of the Secret Service. As long as possible, Gu Ting still does not intend to have any direct conflict with them.

"It's okay, I'm not strong enough, so I'll borrow a little more from you."

Although he doesn't know much about the blood race except for the set of textbooks passed down, but as a photographer who has covered a lot, Gu Ting knows a lot about human life.

A kiss can replenish energy, and a more in-depth communication will surely make up for what was lost.

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 shaving his hair. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the surveillance camera of the Secret Service not far away, and leaned over without any trace. Paste it next to his ear.

"Leave these things to me, you stay and stay with me, okay?