I've Got this Cannon Fodder's Back

Looking at the pure-blooded ancestor who was petrified on the spot, Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes, which suddenly brightened quickly.

The sound of the rain thinned out, and the rising sun broke through a gap in the cloudy clouds, jumping and falling in the green forest washed by the rain, and reflected the gorgeous golden light in the residual rain accumulated between the leaves.

The early morning showers came quickly, but it only stopped in a blink of an eye.

With the sunshine, the strength in Lu Deng's body was filled in an instant, and the bloodstain on his lips disappeared in an instant.

The pure-blooded ancestor who couldn't kiss anyone well was still sitting in a dazed state, so stiff that he seemed to have been completely petrified.

Worried that the sun would burn the other party, Lu Deng raised his hand to make the branches and leaves above his head denser. He raised his hand to grab his shoulder, and the arm behind him immediately protected him in time.

It seems that it is still not thorough enough.

Lu Deng laughed, leaned against his neck relaxedly, rubbed against his neck very lightly, and closed his eyes against it.

When he jumped down, the blood light was exhausted, and his hair was soaked with some rainwater, and when it stuck to his neck, it spread a damp coolness.

Gu Ting came back to his senses, quickly took off the thick cloak that was used to pretend to be cool, covered the person from head to toe, and wiped off the moisture carefully: "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

Meeting his eager gaze, Lu Deng narrowed his eyes and shook his head, allowing him to wipe his hair, deliberately lifting whichever pot he wanted: "How will I be punished?"

……

Unable to get over it, Gu Ting stiffened his arms, put away the full set of majestic dog-tooth cloak, and rubbed the man into his arms.Just about to turn the page forcibly, and met those moist black eyes, but suddenly his mind closed.

The clear black eyes that obviously haven't changed, yet seem to be distinctly different.

Suddenly he forgot what he was going to say, Gu Ting embraced him, met the clear smile in those eyes that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, raised his hand to touch Wen Xuan's eyebrows, stroked him gently, and opened his eyes. Moist hair.

That's fine.

Seeing him stop suddenly, Lu Deng moved between his arms, with warm doubts in his black eyes.

Gu Ting just smiled and shook his head, spread out the thick cloak on the grass, and put it down around him.

The buttons of the clothes were gently released, and the kisses fell down.Lu Deng breathed lightly, but he relaxed again for a moment, fumbled to hold his hand, and opened his mouth very lightly.

Gu Ting leaned over, his little prey's eyes were filled with the warmth of relaxation and trust, and the warm air slapped against his ears, protesting half-truthfully: "The punishment is heavy..."

His chest was full of joy, Gu Ting lowered his head and leaned on his neck, carefully checked that no fangs had grown, and took a light bite on his neck: "It's not heavy, it's just right."

Lu Deng accepted the punishment, and lay down on the cloak relaxedly, with the corners of his eyes bent, and raised his hand to untie the rigid collar for him.

The whole forest is giving him strength, and his body has warmed up.When the warm fingertips touched the cold skin, Gu Ting's chest was slightly scalded. He leaned over and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you... be more punished?"

Meeting his dark red pupils, Lu Deng smiled lightly, unbuttoned the remaining buttons neatly, bent his elbows to prop up his body, and leaned forward to embrace him.

The heartbeat echoed between the two chests, Gu Ting's pupils became darker, and finally raised his hand to let go of the black mist, bringing everything into the silent darkness.

The birdsong in the forest was quiet for a moment, and then it rang happily again.

It has been three months since Fang Yi received the invitation.

Although I don't think it's so easy for two people to have an accident, but after all, neither the living nor the dead.After the search of the entire forest was fruitless, and Lu Huaiye's communication device completely lost its response, the Secret Service still made a death judgment and canceled Lu Huaiye's identity as an agent.

Kang Yan was dealt with severely. Not only was he dismissed from office and investigated, but his power core was also completely destroyed. He will probably spend the rest of his life in prison.Thanks to him, the public's opposition to the Secret Service has been growing louder and louder. The Bureau has been in continuous rotation for three months. Members of the Special Operations Team have been brave enough to protect their shaky reputation with great difficulty.

In any organization, while it is unreasonable, there are always some people who silently try their best and hope to change.

The "Peaceful Coexistence Act" has been re-edited and is still in trial operation, and many new provisions may be added in the future.The conservative and stubborn old men resigned one by one with excuses. Everything is gradually changing, but it still takes time.

Although I am happy to see this kind of development, but as the leader of the Special Operations Team and the new deputy director of the Secret Service, when I was so busy that I received a leisurely afternoon tea invitation, and confirmed that the invitation was sent from After all these busy culprits, Fang Yi still almost couldn't hold back the urge to turn on the shredder directly.

Considering that he failed the blood test, Fang Yi turned off the shredder again, bought five catties of Maoxuewang, and searched for it according to the invitation.

Gu Ting's villa belongs to the blood clan, even if the owner disappears, humans have no right to confiscate it.Fang Yi once visited shortly after the accident, and his impression at that time was still a bit depressed, but this time when he came again, he was taken aback by the vitality of the primitive forest.

"Deputy Director Fang, long time no see."

The tall ancestor of the blood clan was wearing work clothes, and the garden shears and chainsaw were thrown aside. He was squatting in the courtyard and lighting a fire, with stacks of skewered meat skewers beside him.

The innate conditions of blood races always have advantages over humans. Gu Ting has broad shoulders and long legs, and he wears ordinary work clothes, which are clearly striking and handsome.

Thinking of his work in the human world, Fang Yi regretted for a moment that the other party couldn't leave a picture.Silently erasing the idea of ​​tasting macarons with black tea in the elegant and leisurely English courtyard, squatting down in the past, pointing to the fire, and asking cautiously: "Afternoon tea?"

"Huaiye wants to eat it, let me see if I can get it out."

Just mentioning the name, the eyes of the pure-blooded ancestor revealed an undisguised softness. He raised his hand to test the temperature on the fire, and threw a bunch of dark flames into it casually.

Hearing Lu Huaiye mentioned by him, Fang Yi still couldn't help feeling a little worried: "How is he... is he okay?"

For the blood race, it is possible to escape from such a violent impact.But Lu Huaiye is a human being after all, and his explosive power at any cost to give birth to the forest may leave some intractable sequelae.

When Lu Huaiye had just disappeared, someone had speculated whether he was first embraced by the blood clan, but judging from the skewers in front of him, such a guess did not seem to be true.

Facing his worried eyes full of hesitant to speak, Gu Ting slightly raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, clapped his hands and got up, and answered vaguely on purpose: "I'm taking a nap, I'll go and see. If Deputy Director Fang is not busy, can you help me?" Shall I bake it?"

Deputy Director Fang is very busy, but whenever he thinks of his kinship synthesis, he still sighs softly, takes the meat skewers and sits down.

At least I still remember that the taste buds of the blood race are different from ordinary people. Although the other party wears a lot of skewers diligently, the taste and texture are still worrying.Fang Yi didn't say anything in front of Gu Ting, but when he saw him leave, he carefully grilled a bunch of skewers, and prepared to remedy it in time according to the taste.

The temperature of the flame added with the dark fire of the blood race was just right, and the meat skewers were grilled golden and shiny in a short time. Fang Yi tasted it cautiously, and his expression suddenly showed surprise.

good smell.

The saltiness is just right, the meat is rich, and the marinade is just right.Fang Yi couldn't hold back, roasted another skewer and put it in his mouth, thinking about the abnormal situation in front of him.

The kebabs were delicious.

Leaving the work to Fang Yi, Gu Ting returned to the bedroom with ease, the person on the bed was still sleeping soundly in the warm and clean quilt.

Deputy Chief Fang's visit brought back memories of that day, looking at Lu Huaiye who was sleeping peacefully in the sun, Gu Ting raised the corners of his lips, walked over lightly, wrapped his body around him, and nibbled on his earlobe Take a sip.

Lu Huaiye was fast asleep, and passed his hand in a daze.

The white arm was held in front of him defenselessly, the smile on Gu Ting's face stagnated slightly, his body moved back without any trace, he held that hand, touched his lips to the fingertips, and kissed gently.

Attracted by him, Lu Huaiye opened his eyes, his figure was reflected in the moist black eyes, he coughed lightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Stop biting today?"

Not without guilt, Gu Ting picked him up and rubbed the neck of the little prey waiting for him to eat: "I wore a skewer, didn't I want to eat it two days ago? Deputy Director Fang is here to help roast, we You can probably eat it if you go down."

Unwilling to annihilate the vitality into the dark night, Gu Ting completed the initial transformation at the altar, and the two lived together in seclusion for three months before returning to this villa not long ago.

The transformation of the altar is actually just simulating the vitality of human beings, allowing vampires to "resurrect" and regain breathing, heartbeat and body temperature, but it will not affect the power belonging to the vampires.It is also for this reason that although the food on both sides can be eaten, he still can only provide strength by sucking blood.

Regarding Gu Ting's attempts to suck blood, Lu Deng has always maintained a firm and encouraging attitude, and will try to feed him when he finds an opportunity.It's a pity that the pure-blooded ancestor with a perfect theoretical score still couldn't overcome the shadow of repeated failures. Until yesterday, he couldn't bite the small prey's arm into a perfect round hole.

Lu Deng nodded, leaning against his warm arms, and yawned very lightly.

I changed the painting all night last night, until it was bright, and finally felt a little satisfied, put away my pen and went to bed, and now I only slept for a few hours.

Originally, when being hugged by Gu Ting, it could lift some energy, but now even the embrace becomes warm and harmonious, and the sunshine is just right, so it is even more difficult to open the eyes.

Gu Ting was not willing to wake him up, hugged him tightly in his arms, slowly patted his back with one hand, and rubbed his lips against his temples.

The first painting that Lu Deng drew for him was left on the sightseeing boat, and he couldn't bring it out in time. He tried to find it later, but the sightseeing boat was completely destroyed in the second explosion.

The newly painted picture stood in the corner, and it was started from the altar.His current body can only leave a vague shadow in the camera. Lu Huaiye drew the two of them together. It is just the back view of walking hand in hand. Layers of dark colors spread out in the background, but the end is warm and clear. sunshine.

Gu Ting already thought that the painting was very good, but Lu Huaiye still revised it frequently. In the latest strokes, he just completely outlined the bloody rose in the dark night.

I only put people to bed in the morning, and it was indeed a bit early to get up at this time.Feeling that the body in his arms gradually relaxed and his breathing became even again, Gu Ting smiled helplessly, lowered his head and pecked his lips twice: "Deputy Director Fang is below, he is a little worried about you, go down and let him see if you are okay?" good?"

"Is Deputy Chief Fang here?"

Vaguely recalling the existence of the protagonist, Lu Huaiye broke out of his drowsiness and rubbed his eyes: "I remember he's been busy recently..."

"It's very busy, but he still wants my focus, so he won't stop coming."

Gu Ting held his hand, soaked the soft cloth in the prepared warm water, wiped his face, looked back carefully for a while, raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and kissed him again: "Go Come on, let's go down."

The clothes on his body are casual styles for home use, so it's not surprising to wear them out.But after all, there was a visitor, so Lu Deng touched a suit of clothes and changed into them. After washing his face, he cheered up and held Gu Ting's hand again.

Gu Ting smiled, twirled the bell around his neck, led him downstairs together, and solemnly whispered his merits: "I wore them all morning, and they were all cut from branches in the garden, and they were cleaner than the ones outside. The meat is also marinated..."

What he said was serious, and Lu Deng also raised his head and listened carefully.Meeting the anticipation in his black eyes, Gu Ting couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, kissed those eyes, adjusted his collar, and walked out of the villa briskly, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

In the courtyard, Deputy Director Fang had disappeared without a trace. There were five catties of Maoxuewang lying on the ground, and a pair of stacked canvases was pressed down.

When the wind blows, the canvas unfolds.On the edge of the ship's gunwale, a figure has been shot into a complete outline, standing in the afterglow of the setting sun, just waiting to be detailed and described.

The hill-like meat skewers have disappeared, leaving only a wooden pole, spelled into a huge "Xie".

Meeting Gu Ting's unbelievably astonished gaze, Lu Deng finally couldn't help chuckling, and quickly walked over to pick up the canvas, put it away carefully, and patted the canvas comfortingly.

"It's okay, let's bake it again—I'm not lying to you, I almost sold skewers at the beginning, or did I suddenly change my mind..."

"Okay, take the exam again..."

Gu Ting regained his composure after a while, retracted his arms and nodded, and replied in a low voice, but his pupils darkened quietly.

Deputy Director Fang still failed the make-up comprehensive blood test.