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

There was a moment of silence, and no one spoke.

"Hey, I want to..."

"I think……"

They spoke almost at the same time, and all of them concealed the last word.

Lansa lowered her voice, holding her breath and waiting for Yi Ting to speak.

"Ahem." Yi Ting also felt the embarrassment, and his words were still so rough, "I miss you."

Lan Saden took a deep breath and quickly covered his mouth.

Why do you want to go together, this little wolf...

"Hey, let's make a sound."

The voice is still so refreshing, and after listening to it for many days, my mood is lifted.

Lansa said slowly, "I'm here."

The little wolf first said that he missed him, but he didn't know how to bring it up.

Yi Ting asked, "Who did you call just now?"

Lansa was puzzled: "You still ask?"

I don't understand, it's obviously you who is talking on the phone with someone else.

Yi Ting: "Oh, that's a coincidence, I thought you were fighting with someone else, and if you bumped into each other, this thing wouldn't respond."

Lanza was speechless for a moment.

The little wolf had been fighting with him just now, and didn't chat with anyone else?

He squeezed the phone tightly again.Wouldn't that be... the way he was beating desperately just now, let the little wolf know?

Lansa closed her eyes slightly and bit her mouth, her voice softened: "Do you need me?"

"Well... Miss you, do you want to meet?" Yi Ting still had such a carefree tone.

I want to meet him, and I want to tell him seriously.

"Okay." Lanza's heart beat faster and faster, thinking about some plan, his eyelashes fluttered extremely fast, "The night after tomorrow."

"You have something to do, okay, I'll wait for you."

"See you then."

Before he had time to hear what was shouted over there, Lansa hung up the phone in a hurry, clutching his heart to calm down.

This opportunity must be seized.

I don't have any worries, I just want that little wolf.

He picked up a black rose petal, bit it gently on his lips and said: Help.

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In the past two days, Lanza called the rose hunter over, busy with something in a hurry.

When the guy left, he said that he would pay the bill later.

Lansa had no choice but to agree, the bad check is easy to write, if it is not paid, at worst, draw him a few paintings.

The evening breeze was cool, and Lansa blended into the night, overlooking the warm little house in the air, waiting for the person he missed to come out.

Everything was ready, and finally made the call.

Jump for joy.

Yi Ting: "Hey, have you packed up? I'll pick you up."

Lansa: "No, you go out first and follow my instructions."

"Oh, aren't you crazy about the road, why don't you guide me?" Yi Ting was confused, "I'm going out now."

The familiar figure who hadn't seen him for a long time appeared in his field of vision.

Every step you take is mind-blowing.

But this is going too fast, like a wild wolf having fun...

Lansa was helpless: "Wait, go back to your door and bow your head."

"Oh?" Yi Ting on the ground paused and turned back obediently.

Lanza saw the werewolf squatting down, anticipation almost overflowing from his eyes.

How would you react when you saw the gift you carefully prepared?

"Why is there a rose here? It's unlucky." Yi Ting picked up the red rose casually, destroyed the flower with his hands, and was about to throw it into the trash can.

... Who would want to use this if there were no other flowers but red roses?

Lansa sighed and ordered: "Don't throw it away, look at the petals."

On it was his love words written by himself with a small goose-feather pen: When I met you, it started from here.

Yi Ting nodded, carefully

After looking at it for a long time: "No, didn't we meet in that dilapidated tomb?"

... This little wolf is too unromantic.

Lansa hid in a place that Yi Ting couldn't see, stagnated in the air, and rarely said nicely: "Find the next rose, and move on."

He didn't want to come in person at first, but when he thought of the stupid look of this little wolf, he still wanted to stare and point.

As expected, if he hadn't come, Yi Ting would definitely throw these carefully arranged things into the trash can.

"Did you throw this?" Yi Ting knelt down and picked up the flowers one by one, carefully putting them in his hands, looking around, "Let no one see them, you will be fined for throwing things around."

... This little wolf, he can't say anything nice at this time!

Those flowers are his carefully written love words.

[I'm new here, I misunderstood your thoughtfulness, I'll pay you off one by one. 】

[Why is the temper so hard, but the tail so soft? 】

[Couple package, more to come, let's go together next time. 】

【Your portrait is not perfect no matter how you write it. 】

Picking up more and more roses, Yi Ting didn't know how to throw them away, so he simply stuffed them into his clothes, and suddenly realized: "No, how do you know where these things are with me? The calculation is so accurate."

Is it because you are so stupid?

Didn't realize until now.

Lan Sa didn't want to reveal the location yet, so he said flickeringly: "You are so stupid, of course I can guess where you are going every step of the way, and what you will miss."

"Oh." Yi Ting was dubious, but he believed it, "Where is this going? It's in the wilderness. Did you point the wrong way?"

"Yeah, you're almost there."

Yi Ting was standing in front of a grand manor. Even the gate of this manor was decorated extremely luxuriously, much like a wedding scene.

The decoration made of flowers is dotted on the ceiling, and the long carpet leads straight to the inside.

Lan Sa breathed a sigh of relief, and sneaked around below, waiting for Yi Ting to come in.

It's really not as good as in the past, such a small garden was borrowed by Guan Xiaomei.

The high-sighted blood prince was not satisfied, but he could see it.

The footsteps of the werewolf outside were very clear, and they walked in slowly without any rules.

The door of the auditorium was pushed open.

The originally pitch-black area suddenly lit up with a romantic purple atmosphere lamp.

Lansa stood at the end of the hall, looking at the people with a smile.

Here come the werewolves.

He held out his hand as gracefully and demurely as possible, one foot pushed back slightly.

Full of self-confidence.

But it doesn't match the surface, and the trembling inside is already out of shape, why are you so excited?

Pound, thump.

It's in hand.

Yi Ting's steps approached, and every sound hit Lansa's heart.

Longing and love merged, and I couldn't wait to hug the little wolf.

My dear, please allow me to maintain my last moment of dignity.

Their eyes didn't separate for a moment, until Lansa was about to speak in those dark wolf pupils.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ting grabbed his hand and knelt down with a plop.

The smile on Lansa's face froze: "?"

What are you kneeling for?

Then Lanza felt something wet and warm sliding on his outstretched hand.

He lowered his head and met the werewolf's firm eyes.

Yi Ting grabbed the back of his hand and kissed him again: "Just get back with me."

……what?

Is the pup courting?

Lansa's lips opened and closed for a long time, and the sweet words that had been brewing before could not be uttered immediately.

Why does this guy always disrupt his rhythm?

Who knew there was something even more powerful.

Ranza feels his fingers being sucked

It entered the werewolf's warm mouth, and then there was a pain in the fingertips, which was the familiar burning sensation of silverware.

His first reaction was not that the little wolf was trying to harm him, so he just went to have a look in doubt.

The wolf tooth still bit firmly before retreating.

A silver ring with small red diamonds was on his middle finger.

Excitement, excitement, shame, slight anger, all kinds of emotions intertwined in Lansa's heart.

His complexion was wonderful, and the most obvious thing was the redness spreading from the corners of his eyes to the tips of his ears.

was proposed.

"If you don't talk, just pretend you're happy, and you're wearing it anyway." Yi Ting raised his head, shaking his ears excitedly, his soft flesh was pink, and he licked his fangs, "I'll be my vampire from now on. "

"Cough." Lansa cleared his throat to sort out the current situation.

Phew, I know that the little wolf has always been in love.

Lansa pulled out the long black velvet box from his sleeve, took out the necklace inside, bent over and tied it around Yi Ting's neck.

The black gem beads are connected together, and the workmanship is extremely meticulous, but the size of the little wolf's neck may have been wrongly estimated, and it looks like a collar.

Trapped him.

Lanza was finally able to say the words that had been brewing for a long time, and his eyes drooped affectionately: "Although you are a clumsy, unkempt, and unmannered werewolf, in my eternal life, there is still a lot of time to teach, punish and ... close to you."

After he finished speaking, he pinched the little wolf's chin and kissed it tenderly.

A werewolf's tongue is gentle and soft, and when kissing people, it is anxious, and it will show affection by licking and biting.

Before the end of time, I don't know who stopped first.

Lansa licked his lips, felt the aftertaste, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

The atmosphere was sweet and shy for a while, and the lights in the auditorium gradually warmed up.

Lanza bent his lips and said, "You forgot one thing."

Yi Ting was giggling cheerfully, and restlessly touched Lansa's waist with one hand, but he was very honest: "What's the matter?"

Lanza raised her slender and red finger, touched up the ring on it, and said calmly, "Silver can beat me."

"Aw!" Yi Ting hurried over and pawed and tried to take it off for someone else, "I forgot, aren't all the rings made of silver? No wonder it feels a little hard to touch."

Werewolves in this era don't react so strongly to the taboos of ancient times, and the most painful injury to silverware is like scratching an itch.

Lansa endured it for a long time, he was not willing to pick it.

This is the most precious gift since he woke up... no, in his 4000 years of life.

Yi Ting still stubbornly took it off, and even licked the finger with the red mark: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Change the ring later."

Once the barrier in the heart is broken and the first step is taken, Lansa people are much more honest.

He joked and said, "If I took it off on the spot, wouldn't you feel unwilling?"

"Oh...that doesn't matter, I'm determined to marry you." Yi Ting tugged on the necklace, raised his eyebrows, "You also put a dog leash on me, I will be your wolf from now on."

Lansa laughed out loud and patted the wolf's head.

How can someone call the thing around his neck a dog leash? It's really rude.

He stretched out his arm to wrap Yi Ting's tail around his arm, and scratched his nails at the soft place: "If you want it, I'm willing to, but there is one thing that needs to be discussed."

Yi Ting was so pleased with being rubbed, a snoring sound came out of his throat, he squinted his eyes and asked, "What?"

Hmph, this little wolf is so aggressive that he even said he wanted to marry him.

Then recognize clearly who is marrying whom.

At this time, the blood prince showed his nobility again, raised his chin, raised his eyebrows, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Marry, marry."