Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

[No. 15 days since Allen left, I miss him. 】

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Ling Huang finished putting together the last piece of the music box, raised his head and rubbed his eyes, [Ah Yue, you are so good at this. ]

[I actually came here to report the goodwill value, which dropped by 10 points, now -10. 】

[What happened? ] Ling Huang stroked the fluffy horns of the little elk lying beside him in a daze, stood up and went to the window to look out.

The manor at dusk is as quiet and peaceful as it has been for half a month, and there is really nothing that will cause Lier's goodwill to change.

The little elk jumped out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

[No. 15 days since Allen left, I miss him. 】

[You mean, Li Er is worried about Alan? ]

[Is it true that I have a crush on Allen?Ah Huang, you look stupid and not cute at all. 】

Ling Huang chuckled, [I almost forgot, you and the mainline are a match made in heaven. ]

【cough. 】The main line of the cold mechanical voice let out a dry cough to express dissatisfaction.

[Ah Huang is getting dark, your Lord Earl is waiting for you to serve him, please be sure to climb the bed successfully today, otherwise I will issue OOC punishment. 】Ah Yue's threatening words are a little bit lacking.

[I want to sue you for public revenge. ] Ling Huang tidied up his collar and cuffs, picked up the music box, [Mainline help me submit a complaint to your leader. ]

【OK. 】The main line said.

【you dare? ! 】Ah Yuehou.

Listening to Ah Yue and the main line mic each other, Ah Yue always scolded the main line a lot of "um" and said "oh" to indicate that I heard it. Ling Huang felt that getting along with these two systems became more and more natural, and couldn't help but smile happily. smile.

Knocking on the door and entering the master room, Li Er was wearing a finely crafted dress jacket with his back to the door, Ling Huang went over to put down the music box and help him fasten the buttons.

"According to the time, Alan and Ivan should be back." Li Er slightly raised his head to facilitate Ling Huang's movements, and his clear Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly when speaking.

"We can go out and have a look and wait for them on the road outside the manor." Ling Huang pointed his thumb over his shoulder to the window behind him, "The moonlight should be good tonight, I'll bring a blanket and pack some refreshments, we'll find Sit on the grass for a while."

"Before that..." Li Er looked down at Ling Huang.

"Huh?" Ling Huang carefully helped Li Er tidy up his skirt and sleeves, smiled and looked up to Li Er's eyes, "Before? Oh, the glow of your skin has weakened, do you need blood?"

Li Er sighed softly, took Ling Huang's hand and led him to the bedside, "Lie down."

【Wow!It's a great time, Ah Huang hasten to lie down! 】

Ling Huang sat on the edge of the bed with a speechless expression of youseeseeyou, onedaydayde and asked, "What are you doing lying down?"

"Your eyes are very red, I'll give you two drops of medicine." Li Er grabbed Ling Huang's shoulders and pushed him down, took a small medicine bottle from the bedside table and twisted the cap, and glanced at Ling Huang, "Otherwise, what do you think I'm going to do? "

"I thought...it would be more convenient for you to suck blood while lying down?" Ling Huang laughed dryly and said nonsense.

He was lightly swept over by Li Er's deep brown eyes.

Interpreting the reproach in Li Er's eyes, Ling Huang cleared his throat and lay down obediently, even folded his hands neatly on his chest.

"The sleeping position of the blood race." Li Er said.

Ling Huang looked at his posture, it really looked like he was lying peacefully in a coffin.

But the Earl has really changed. Although his face is serious, what he said is really funny.

When Li Er's cold fingertips supported the eyelids to drip the medicine, and closed his eyes to prevent tears, he heard Li Er's deep voice close to his ears, "You can choose the jewels in the drawer."

Isn't this still blood sucking?

Ling Huang raised his hand and pulled away his collar.

"You are awake." Li Er's breath was blowing on Ling Huang's neck.

"Hmm..." Ling Huang responded in a very soft voice, careful not to disturb the delicate atmosphere at this moment.

"I want it." Li Er bit Ling Huang's neck lightly, and murmured, "Your blood."

Ling Huang's cheeks and ears became hot, and he responded obediently, "Yes, MyLord."