I've Got this Cannon Fodder's Back

Lu Deng held his wrist and raised his gaze.

"Huaiye..."

Gu Ting twitched his arm back, but he couldn't move it, so he had to hold him in front of his chest, and whispered in his ear.

He lowered his voice softly, but the human youth in his arms seemed completely unmoved. He just took his hand and looked at it carefully, and a light green glow rose from his palm, covering the wounds.

Gu Ting wanted to speak, but seeing Lu Huaiye's focused eyes, he swallowed the words back.

The recovery ability of the blood race is extremely strong. He wanted to try out how to bite so that it would not hurt too much without losing too much blood. He also specially used the potion that the blood race used to disguise humans to adjust his physical condition to a human-like level.It was with great difficulty that I kept these few wounds for comprehensive comparison of how to heal the fastest.

It's too late to try again next time.

Lu Deng healed the wound for him, put down the cuffs again, and finally raised his head again.Meeting the preoccupied eyes of the pure-blooded ancestor, I couldn't help laughing, and held his hand together: "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

The dignified pure-blooded ancestor practiced biting on his own arm, and it was inevitable that he would lose his status if he said it.Gu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his short hair, and was about to lead him out to eat when his arm was suddenly pulled.

Lu Deng put his arms around his shoulders and neck, Gu Ting was slightly stunned, and then he raised his arms to hug him. The two of them were so close that they could almost clearly feel the moist air exhaled from the nose of the human youth.

His little prey scrutinized him carefully for a while, chose a spot on the neck, and leaned over.

Some wondered why Lu Huaiye chose such a position, but Gu Ting still thoughtfully leaned over slightly so that the other party could kiss more easily.After waiting for a long time, the expected soft touch did not fall.

The warmth fell on his shoulders all the time, Gu Ting was a little curious, and turned sideways to see what Lu Huaiye was doing, but a strange touch suddenly came from the side of his neck.

Quiet's heart beat violently, Gu Ting's arms suddenly tightened, and he hugged his body tightly.

Lu Huaiye was biting him.

Compared with the sharp fangs of the vampires, the bite of humans is undoubtedly extremely gentle.His little prey leaned on his shoulder, didn't use much force at all, and bit his neck gently, it didn't hurt at all, it just rubbed his heart very lightly and crisply.

There is a warm touch between the teeth, and it touches the neck softly.

In the blood vessels in the neck bitten by him, the blood has almost started to roar and rush again, Gu Ting tensed his body, and a faint blood mist appeared in his pupils.

Lu Deng raised his head, his eyebrows still frowned: "Remember? Just bite here, don't worry, I'll recover faster than you—"

Before the words were finished, he had been hugged by Gu Ting, and the thick black mist covered his sight in an instant, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already lying on the bed in the bedroom.

Although it was good to sleep together, he remembered that the other party originally planned to take him to dinner.

Lu Deng blinked and raised his head slightly.The pupils of the ancestor of the blood clan had turned scarlet, and his brows were frowned, as if he was trying his best to restrain some kind of impulse, his arms were stiff under his body.

Gu Ting looked at him, and said softly, "Huaiye...how are you?"

His voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the few gaps of moonlight falling through the window, the color of his pupils became darker, and almost turned into a deep black enough to absorb the soul.

"it is good."

Lu Deng raised the corners of his lips, touched the lips of the pure-blooded ancestor with his fingertips, and looked for his fangs: "Don't be nervous, the first time is born and the second time is familiar—"

Gu Ting has already fallen down.

……

This was the original question.

This is also good.

With the gradual deepening experience of the previous few times, Lu Deng no longer felt nervous. Taking advantage of the gap between kisses, he retreated slightly, raised his brows and eyes, and met the surging and straightforward affection in his blood pupils.

Anything can be given to him.

Gu Ting's body was also warmed by the vigorous vitality shared by the two bodies, and the reflow of blood brought distinct pain, which made his body tense even more, and his movements became softer instead.

"Huaiye..."

The body is extremely sensitive due to the full of vitality, and the temperature of the touch explodes on the skin like a knife, but it is also mixed with extreme excitement.Gu Ting hugged him, his eyes tightly covered the person in his arms, and he lowered his head to kiss him, the kiss was airtight.

Lu Deng held his arm, raised his head slightly, with a clear light in his black eyes, and leaned over to kiss back.

In the extremely dark night, the blood-colored rose quietly blooms, and the tender green vines poke out the buds, touching the stamens.

The wind moves.

To accommodate, bridge, linger.

The moon shadow passed through the window, was blown lightly by the night wind, and sprinkled silver light all over the ground.

The stewed squab was mushy.

At noon the next day, Lu Deng finally woke up tired.

Only after I came here once did I realize that it is far more exhausting than simply relieving myself.There was no part of his body that didn't feel sore, and he was so lazy that he didn't want to move. It was a rare thing that Lu Deng didn't get up immediately.

"Did you sleep well?"

Gentle inquiries sounded in the ears, and the temperature covered has turned cool, and it is especially comfortable in the bright sunlight that is almost hot on the body.

Meeting Gu Ting's gaze, Lu Deng's eyes burst into a harmonious smile, he nodded, and was embraced and leaned into his arms, his eyes were tired again, and he couldn't help but close them again.

A light kiss fell on the forehead, and the water glass was stuck to the lips. With a slight sway, the lips were rippling and a little cool.

Gu Ting hugged him and sat down away from the sun, watching the small prey in his arms unconsciously buried in his arms, his eyes became more and more warm, and he gently held him to sit firmly: "Drink some water."

Lu Deng took a sip of water with his hand, groped to find Gu Ting's clothes, held it between his fingers, and pressed his hot cheeks to his cool chest.

I don't feel sleepy, just too relaxed.For the first time, my mind was unreservedly delivered, and I was emptied to the extreme, I just wanted to find that familiar embrace and lean into it, and sleep forever.

The rich aroma of food filled his nostrils, and his stomach rumbled again, finally pulling back the consciousness that had almost sunk back into groggy.

Lu Deng opened his eyes and met Gu Ting's soft smile: "Eat something, I changed the ticket for the evening, there is still time."

The chicken soup was boiled until golden and bright, and the slick oil was carefully skimmed off. The strong aroma made the empty stomach even more unbearable.

Finally dispelled from the lingering drowsiness, Lu Deng swallowed the spoonful of chicken soup, which was not only rich and delicious, but also salty and mild. He looked up at the ancestors of the blood clan who obviously couldn't taste the taste of normal food, and his eyes could not help showing curiosity.

"tasty?"

Seeing the light in his eyes, Gu Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and pulled him into his arms again.

"Thanks to you, my body was neutralized for a while. It was a rare opportunity, so I went to try the dosage of the formula - it seems to work well, and tell me what you want to eat in the future."

When the vitality was filled to the extreme, he briefly transformed into a human form.It's a pity that this process is still reversible. The blood race's body cannot stay alive. Before Lu Deng woke up, he had returned to his original state again.

Unexpectedly, his own strength could have such an effect. Lu Deng blinked his eyes, raised his lips and nodded, and took the spoon, bowl and chopsticks in his hand: "Leave at night?"

"It's a sightseeing yacht, and the facilities inside are very good. You can sleep on it, and you will probably be on the road for three to four days."

Gu Ting nodded, looked at the little prey in his arms eating something he made, and rubbed his short hair contentedly: "If the weather is good, we can still take pictures."

His whereabouts must be reported to the Secret Service. If he said bluntly that he was going to find the altar, he would definitely not be approved.

The altar he was looking for was not too close to here. In the jungle at the end of this journey, as long as he moved fast enough, it might not attract the attention of the Secret Service.

Sensing that he was in a trance, Lu Huaiye raised his head in his arms, Gu Ting retracted his arms comfortingly, picked up a piece of crispy stewed chicken thigh and fed it: "Make up more."

When he was with Lu Huaiye, the atmosphere was so peaceful and warm that he almost forgot the regulations that he had to be on guard against, but if he wanted the other party not to embarrass his identity, he had to follow the rules and regulations of the Secret Service as much as possible.

It's okay to follow.

Sightseeing yachts are not as fast as ordinary floating boats, but relatively more stable. It just so happens that he is not used to human transportation, so walking comfortably like this can be regarded as a sightseeing tour.

Feeling anticipation for this trip for no reason, Gu Ting raised the corners of his lips, lowered his head to touch the soft short hair that rubbed between his jaws, and pulled him into his arms again.

When the bodies joined together, he finally saw the blood cross mark on Lu Huaiye's body.

Lu Huaiye's strength is definitely more than the restrained and softness shown. He has known it for a long time, but he still can't imagine that the other party bears the stigmata.

The stigmata are the natural nemesis of the blood race, not only because the human beings with the stigmata are generally superior in strength, but also because the human beings with this mark can use it to deprive the blood race of their power and use it for their own use.

The blood race's body is extremely lacking in vitality, and under too intimate a touch, Lu Huaiye unconsciously handed over most of the vitality in his body to him. Fortunately, he found the stigmata in time, and tried to use his own strength. It was only by turning back that the other party was prevented from accidentally falling into a deep sleep.

Just more sun exposure.

Gu Ting twitched his lips and looked down at the little human being in his arms.

Lu Huaiye ate to his heart's content, drank the last bit of soup, was wiping his lips with a napkin, noticed his gaze, raised his head, and was kissed by Gu Ting with a smile.

It's easy to handle with the stigmata.

He is also capable of feeding his small prey well.

When it was getting dark, Lu Deng and Gu Ting boarded the airship together.

The floating boat used for sightseeing is huge enough to shade the sun, and it is built into a retro ship shape. The sampan is covered with comfortable blankets and has all the facilities, which is particularly spectacular in the dim light of the sky.

The young man carrying the drawing board followed the photographer, mixed in the crowd of tourists, and looked at everything around him curiously.The tall photographer held his hand firmly, stopped from time to time, and patiently explained the camera position and light and shadow to him.

Tourists smiled generously at the cameras and some waved at them.The atmosphere was relaxed and cheerful, no one noticed Gu Ting's identity, and everyone was looking forward to the upcoming journey.

Holding the camera, Lu Deng focused on every face that was scanned.

This plot is just a sideline. There is no concrete description of the runaway supernatural being. The system has a quick eye and a quick hand, and cuts a few blurred pictures in the screen, which can roughly restore a photo of a profile face.

It is somewhat difficult to find someone based on this photo.Gu Ting changed his ticket once, maybe he missed the original itinerary because of the change.

While he was pondering, a cool touch suddenly came to his cheek.

Lu Deng regained his senses and looked up. Gu Ting had reached out his hand with a smile, and took the camera in his hand: "Are you tired? Let's go to the room, have a good sleep, and refresh ourselves before coming out."

The accident happened in the afternoon.They will stay on the boat for three days. Even if the accident happens tomorrow afternoon, they will still have a whole night and a morning for pre-preparation.

There were very few tourists on the sampan, Lu Deng retracted his thoughts and nodded, looking at the camera in his hand, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Follow me."

Gu Ting was slightly stunned, and was dragged to the edge of the sampan by him. He watched him neatly set aside the easel and put the drawing board on it. He chuckled softly and teased, "Why is the scenery so important that you still need to draw it?"

"you."

Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips, with a smile in his eyes, poked the pure-blooded ancestor who had suddenly stiffened because of this sentence, poked at the edge of the sampan, carefully posed, and quickly kissed his lips: "Don't move. "

Bloodlines cannot leave images, but paintings are allowed.

He knew that Gu Ting was a photographer not only because he could walk around, but also because he wanted to record what he saw - as for the part that should be well recorded, he left it to himself.

The floating boat started slowly, so smoothly that even the palette dragged by the vines did not shake at all.Lu Deng rolled up his sleeves, carefully looked at the figure in front of him, and wrote in the golden light of the setting sun.

The afterglow of the setting sun has dissipated the heat, even the vampires will not be burned, but Gu Ting still feels that his face is inexplicably hot.

His little prey doesn't talk much, and likes to look at him quietly, but most of his eyes are soft and gentle. It is rare to be so unabashedly focused, as if he is the only one in those moist black eyes.

Unable to guess what was being painted under that brush, Gu Ting became more and more unable to hold back, and took advantage of Lu Huaiye's opportunity to lower his head to concentrate on painting, and wanted to flash over to take a look, but was fixed back to the original place by the vine along his waist.

The green vines were soft and moist, without the sharp thorns that Lu Huaiye had when he was about to attack. They dragged him back to his original place, and a leaf patted the back of his hand soothingly.

Gu Ting was very curious, and tried to caress the leaf, when he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from behind the drawing board.

When he looked up, most of Lu Huaiye's figure was blocked by the drawing board, and a faint blush appeared on the tips of his ears.

Realizing that these plants seemed to echo the other party's mind, Gu Ting raised his eyebrows, couldn't help touching the soft tentacles on the vines, and finally they were rolled up through the sleeves and tied firmly to the side of the boat.

Based on the reaction just now, it was probably Lu Huaiye who was hugging himself with both arms and legs.

Gu Ting was tied up tightly in a relaxed and happy state, lowered his head slightly, and carefully studied the veins on the leaves.

After finally controlling the other party to stop groping, Lu Deng breathed a sigh of relief behind the drawing board, stretched the corner of his clothes, and continued to concentrate on writing.

The airship sailed smoothly, and under the dark blue sky, the setting sun had left only a patch of orange red.

Gu Ting turned his back to the dimming sunlight, his figure was outlined in a pale golden color, and then gradually dimmed, blending into the darkening night.

The pure-blooded ancestor had broad shoulders and long legs, a tall and straight figure, his pupils reflected a tinge of red in the dark night, and was bound by vines so that he could not move, showing a rare mysterious danger.

Lu Deng picked up the corners of his lips, and casually pulled out two fluorescent grasses for lighting. The colors gradually blurred on the canvas, and a rough basic outline was painted.

The brush paused slightly on the pupil color, and was considering which color to use, when Lu Deng's right wrist suddenly felt a tingling pain.Caught off guard, he let out a muffled snort, and the paintbrush he was holding trembled, a cloud of crimson falling on the canvas.

Gu Ting's expression tightened, his figure suddenly turned into a black mist, he got rid of the shackles of the vines, and hugged him into his arms: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Lu Deng shook his head gently while clutching his right wrist, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Knowing that it was the place used by the Secret Service to control the agents, Gu Ting couldn't let go, he hugged the whole person up, and his strength came out through his body.Carefully gathered all the painting utensils on the sampan, and returned to the reserved room in a blink of an eye.

Wanting to take Lu Huaiye on this journey more comfortably, he specially booked the first-class cabin. The double room is spacious and bright, the comfortable bed has been tidied up, and there are refreshments that have just been delivered on the table.

At this moment, Gu Ting didn't care about the conditions in the room at all. He just carefully laid the human youth who had been silent all the time on the bed, put his right hand in his palm, and wiped off the fine cold sweat on his forehead: Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Lu Deng shook his head, his mind still stuck on the notification he just saw.

He almost confronted the commissioner of the Secret Service twice, and although they were calmed down by accident, the higher authorities must have been dissatisfied with him for a long time.

This time the pain was unexpectedly strong, not only as a reminder, but probably also as a warning to him to remember his duty.

But that's not the most important thing either.

Keeping the communicator is just a stopgap measure. He doesn't want to have a conflict with the Secret Service right now, so he can find a way to remove it directly if necessary.What really worried him was the urgent notice he had just received.

Gu Ting didn't want to ask his secret, but he couldn't let go after all, so he squatted on the side of the bed with his hands together, raised his head slightly: "Huaiye, is there anything I can do for you?"