After being picked up by my old enemy, I am so fragrant

Lanza's heart was blank, and he connected the phone without saying a word.

"Hey, hello, can you hear me?" Yi Ting's voice seemed to be urging.

Lansa pressed the phone to her ear, still not speaking, let out a soft breath, walked to the window, and took the fresh air to soothe her mood.

"Oh, as long as you're angry." Yi Ting said bluntly, "They said you like me?"

How can you ask so calmly and directly?

Lansa parted her lips slightly, staring at the other creatures with a sullen expression.The bird outside the window made a piercing cry, flapped its wings and flew away.

He lowered his voice and replied, "It's just that you are very special among werewolves."

Yi Tinglang laughed, hehe said: "Are you embarrassed? You also said that you want to live with me for the rest of your life. You just like me, right?"

Lanza let go of the phone to the ground, letting it fall to the ground and hurting.

How dare you expose his intentions so casually?

The love that was carefully hidden and placed in the heart so that no one could detect it was shaken out in an open and honest manner.

Lanza couldn't accept it.

This is tantamount to showing off its soft belly and telling people its weaknesses, what is the difference between it and a pet that pleases its owner!

He picked up the mobile phone and quickly vetoed: "No."

Yi Ting was dumbfounded again: "Don't be shy, I'll chat with you right away."

Lanza was dizzy, her ears were red, and her heart was about to burst out of her throat.Never, never let him see what he looks like now!

"Don't come here!" Lanza's voice raised sharply, and he thought about his words for a while, "I am a noble blood clan, and no blood clan will ever lower their status to stay with werewolves."

The other party let out a "huh" and said nothing, as if waiting for the next sentence.

Lanza made up his mind to get rid of all this: "I just appreciate you as my subordinate, pet. You actually have such ridiculous speculations. From now on, you don't have to deal with me anymore."

His heart calmed down again, motionless, and he felt a cold inside.

If you say it out loud, then Yi Ting will believe it, right?

Yes, that's right, that's the way it is.It must be that I have been asleep for too long, and I am curious to see a werewolf that is different from the past, it is just a kind of interest.

"You..." Yi Ting seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and stumbled in a rare way, "I... you... Forget it! Think whatever you want, I won't hurt you anymore, and save another wife. !"

Beep, hang up the phone.

Lanza sat down on the chair with his hands down, forced the corners of his mouth up, and made a false smile.

He used to think that the werewolf had always admired him, and these days he had already thought about it, if the werewolf launched an offensive, how to hold the posture just right, and then slowly agree.

A sudden exposure disrupted his rhythm.

Lanza can take risks for the little wolf, and can also change her perception of love, but she will never say that first.

If you know it, you can only deny it.

"But why did you really leave?" Lansa muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the ground, "Silly wolf."

Did he think wrong before?This werewolf just cared for him out of a sense of responsibility, without any love at all?

This perception made Lanza even more unacceptable.

He tore the curtain with his bare hands: "How is it possible?"

Gorgeous fabrics are flying everywhere, just like the messy minds of the people in the room.

How could this be?He is a dignified blood prince, the most noble in the world

The creature, itself an endorsement of beauty, dismisses many treasures and falls in love with a slovenly werewolf.

This werewolf still hasn't succumbed to his own charm?

There was a burst of anger in Lansa's eyes, and the red eyes became more vivid, showing the craziest appearance of the vampires, who might tear up and suck the living things around him at any time.

He stepped on the window frame, wanting to go out and make a big fuss.

Very unhappy, very unhappy, to make others unhappy.

Suddenly remembering the rules and regulations of this era, he jumped back into the house with a twist of footsteps.

……

Calm down, calm down, if you are caught by their little breakout, you will face the silly wolf face to face and be interrogated, the loss outweighs the gain.

He lay back in his sarcophagus to calm down, but couldn't stop for a long time.

go on like this...

Lansa scratched the coffin lid with his nails: "I'm afraid I will hate a creature forever like that blood hunter."

From then on, the werewolf was black all his life.

-

Lansa has changed back to the appearance of a thousand years ago. She is homely, lonely and aloof. She has not seen any living things for many days, enjoying her own little world.

One day, his doorbell rang.

Lansa paused the hand that was wasting Hua, and looked over hesitantly.Is it that silly wolf who came to apologize?

No, it's not like, if it is, it will just break in.

He approached step by step vigilantly, and asked at the door: "Who is it?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and he said sternly, "My friend, good, long time, no, see you."

What an unexpected visitor.

Lansa didn't intend to open the door, and said arrogantly: "Little Rose, if you are wandering, I don't have a place for you to stay here."

The rose hunter said mercilessly: "You are the one who wandered around, I'm here to reminisce about the old days."

Lansa snorted, and as the blood prince, he took the initiative to let a well-known big blood hunter into the house.

In front of him was a tall man in a black robe. The hood covered most of his face. His two long ears protruded from the fabric for a long time, which was the symbol of elves.

When the two of them stayed together, the atmosphere was extremely delicate.

The blood clan shook a glass of red wine gracefully and calmly, and the elf had a dark and murderous look all over his body.

Lansa spoke first: "What's the old story?"

The man's voice was hoarse: "Time is calm, I'm very happy to hear that you woke up, come to eat gossip."

This blood hunter's words were as concise as ever, with some mischievous jokes in detail.

"Gossip? You have also learned this kind of vocabulary." Lanza snorted coldly, and put his knees together, "As you can see, I am familiar with the gap of 1000 years. If you want to make fun of this, please don't do it in front of me. .”

The Rose Hunter shook his head and paused: "Finally tempted?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Lanza has been trying to forget everything in the past few days, but he only thinks of fragments from time to time, and some habits cannot be changed.

I was trying to correct myself and climbed to the clouds, but I was knocked back to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden.

More importantly, even this guy knows, who else in the world doesn't know?

Lansa said angrily, "This has nothing to do with you."

"I'm deeply surprised." The Rose Hunter clapped his hands, hiding his expression under the hood, "I wish you happiness."

It sounds like a good word, but it is actually a mockery. How can it be possible to wish him sincerely?

Never admitted that this guy is his friend, just a subtle enemy relationship.

"I wouldn't have any mates without your prayers," Lanza insisted.

"Then it's up to you." The elf laughed,

It is obviously a race with a gorgeous singing voice, but it sounds like a beast growling, and nodded, "My friend Tsundere."

Proud?It seems to pop up in those word bubbles a lot, and it's a buzzword in today's society.

Lansa stared at the man in disbelief: "Have you followed the Romans like this?"

"It's not my hometown." The elf was silent for a while, "It is sold on the black market, and the price is said to be sky-high."

This foreword does not match the afterword.

But Lanza understood, he was talking about the props used to deal with him at the ball, not given to others by the rose hunter, but bought on the black market.

Suddenly, he remembered the transformed super vicious little wolf again.

Lansa casually touched his finger: "Oh, I knew it earlier, I forgot."

Xuehun waved his hand again: "I don't intend to hunt you."

"You can't do it if you want to." Lansa raised his chin confidently, and gave him a provocative look, "Why, you said you would kill all the blood races in the world, but now you are going to break your promise?"

Lansa heard a long moan of unknown meaning, and looked over in doubt. He never understood what this guy was thinking.

There was another lengthy "hiss—"

"I don't remember." Xue Lie touched his hood, his tone was unwavering, "You remember the wrong person."

……

Lansa sneered in his heart, the guy in front of him never kept his promises, all the oaths he swore were blown away in the wind.

Xue Lie admitted frankly: "I stole your painting once, and my wife loves it."

"I take this as you are declaring war on me." Lansa folded his arms, recalled his masterpiece, soothed his brows and eyes, and suddenly raised another question, "Do you have a wife?"

Blood Hunter nodded: "Accompany me till now."

Lanza was shocked, and stared at the man in disbelief.

This guy who has been having fun with his lover on the road of betrayal, unexpectedly has someone who has been with him for so many years?

Lan Sa rubbed his chin: "What you said back then is dead. You want to kill all the blood races before committing suicide. You are full of resentment towards this world. You don't have the heart to talk about love anymore. Then you will have a partner now?"

Blood Hunter coughed twice, as if trying to cover up something.

"I don't remember." Xue Lie yawned again, shaking his head slightly, "You are sleepy."

Lanza pouted the corner of her mouth, it seems that this matter is true.

He was a little curious: "Who is it, what creature?"

The rose hunter stood up and said, "Wait for me at home." Then he left a back for Lansa, and left without looking back.

Little Rose's partner is still alive?Or the kind of person who honestly waits at home?

Who the hell could endure such a stern temper, and what kind of serious guy would this cruel lunatic fall in love with?

Lansa was full of doubts, but he would not take the initiative to find someone to ask for clarification. He only held his doubts and waited for the day when the answer would be answered in the future.

When the footsteps disappeared completely, Lansa rubbed the center of his brows, still in surprise.

If he himself still has the hope of developing love, then the rose hunter is like a stone in the desert, and there is absolutely no possibility of having a partner in this life.

But everything was beyond his expectation.

A Blood Prince falls in love with a werewolf.

A dead rose can make a dead tree bloom again.

Lansa shook his head in confusion: "He has them all, why don't I have them?"

He suddenly believed in love again.

There is nothing impossible for a blood clan to have a werewolf as a partner. In this era...isn't it very free, and no one cares about status?

But thinking of the words that Xiaolang said goodbye to him at the end, I felt mixed feelings in my heart.

Silly wolf, why haven't you found it yet.