How can a good male god bite people

The meeting between Lu Yongle and Fernando started off as a chat, and later turned into a story meeting for the Viscount.Lu Yongle was fascinated by his narration of the grotesque world of the blood clan in the past.As a result, the two not only drank afternoon tea, but also had dinner together.

Fernando didn't actually need to eat human food, so he didn't order much for this meal, which made the waiter double check whether the order was really enough.

After dinner, it was really time to say goodbye.

Both of them were waiting for someone to pick them up, so they chatted for a while.Although there is a natural suppression in his blood, Lu Yongle already feels that he is very familiar with the Viscount, and complained in a low voice: "I stayed with you for one afternoon and one night, not to mention that my English accent is about to change, even my correct pronunciation I can hardly remember the content of the class. The teacher will definitely talk about me next time in class."

Fernando remembered the Weibo video he saw on the plane, and smiled slightly: "You look... charming when you practice your pronunciation."

"I get the feeling you actually wanted to say another word."

"Well, I mean, it's cute."

"So, are you a vampire who likes juniors, Mr. Fernando?" Lu Yongle asked doubtfully, "From the story I just heard, I feel that the vampire is not a kind race..."

"It's really not. In the past, I also hated descendants of other races. If these blind children make mistakes in front of me, I can deal with them openly." Fernando said in an elegant tone, "So, you are afraid ?"

"Why are you afraid?" Lu Yongle tilted his head, "You said it, it was the 'past'."

"Interesting." Fernando touched the wound on Lu Yongle's face with his fingertips, "A kid so many generations younger than me is not afraid of me."

"so?"

"So, you are cute." Fernando smiled. "It's not because you are not afraid of me, but because this world has become peaceful. Under such a background, I suddenly understand why human beings feel a little The weak little thing is cute."

"You're saying I'm weak!" Lu Yongle dissatisfied, "This must not work."

"Okay, I used the wrong word." The Viscount simply apologized, "You just have to believe that I won't hurt you, and that's enough."

"Of course, I never doubted this." Lu Yongle blinked, "You have come all the way to protect me!"

Fernando obviously came to deal with that bastard, but both of them said that "it was to protect the little blood race", which shows that the sweet talk of these two people can be regarded as a match.

Lord Viscount is very satisfied with this sweet little friend.The blood race has always liked good-looking and bold things, and everything about Lu Yongle was born just right, so it can be said that it fell into the hands of Lord Viscount.

The Viscount even felt that Lu Yongle would suddenly return to his ancestors, probably because fate thought that he was the most suitable to become a small blood clan.

Fate also woke me up... Maybe it was to meet the only little blood race in the world.

How many years can a small bloodline with a meager bloodline live?The viscount thought: probably not more than 200 years, and this is not a long period of time for a full-fledged blood race.

It's not too difficult to let this little blood race die...

During the chat, the two cars that came to pick him up arrived.

They are all the cars of the special operations department, one is a member of the other team temporarily allocated to Fernando as the driver, and the other is Yan Jun, the boss of the sixth team.This formation, as if the special operations department is going to meet important VIPs.

The Viscount and Lu Yongle got off the parking lot together, and of course they met his temporary driver and Yan Jun together.

"We meet again." Fernando stretched out his hand to Yan Jun, "Max's hero, his guardian, am I right?"

"To be precise, he is already an adult." Yan Jun shook hands with him, "I don't need guardianship, I'm just in charge of some matters related to him."

Colleagues from the Special Operations Department: Is Team Leader Yan so fluent in English?Or do you need to be an English proficient in order to be a team leader?

Fernando didn't pay attention to the strange expression of the temporary driver, but just looked at Yan Jun and raised his eyebrows slightly: "For example, safety?"

Yan Jun nodded: "For example, safety."

"But Max has already met that bastard and was injured." Fernando once again raised his hand to touch Lu Yongle's face, "Whether that guy knew he was a blood race or not, when we met like this, he shouldn't have known. We all know."

"So I will be responsible for Lu Yongle's safety." Yan Jun said, "Viscount Fernando has already arrived here, I think we shouldn't have to worry too much about this matter for too long."

"Want to pass the responsibility on to me?"

"No. I just want that person to be controlled sooner. My urgency is no less than anyone else's."

The Viscount snorted softly upon hearing this.

The temporary driver was stupefied. He was indeed fluent in English, but the conversation between Fernando and Yan Jun was too fast, and the temporary driver comrades could barely understand everything.

Lu Yongle understood it, and said helplessly: "Gentlemen, although I am very grateful for your protection, don't talk about my safety in this tone, okay? It sounds like I am a glass doll, but in fact I still have some defenses myself."

Under the premise that the two men basically have country B accents, Lu Yongle's country A accent is particularly obvious, and at the same time much more lively.As soon as he opened his mouth, he eased the serious atmosphere between the two men. Fernando smiled lightly and said, "You are right. You are not a dodder. I have to respect you."

Lu Yongle smiled.

Yan Jun said, "Let's go."

The young man nodded, and walked from the side of the Viscount to Yan Jun's side.

The Viscount asked, "Are you preparing for 24-hour personal protection?"

"No, if there are people around him, I don't need to bother him." Yan Jun replied, "But if he is alone, then I won't let him stay alone."

"Sounds good." Fernando didn't have much opinion, "I hope you will do what you say."

"I never turned a blind eye to the danger he encountered."

This was the truth, and Fernando no longer questioned it.In fact, the Viscount also considered living with Lu Yongle, but Lu Yongle said that agents and assistants would often appear in his home suddenly, and the Viscount didn't like the feeling of "territory being invaded", so he decided to give up.

So after saying goodbye, the two blood races got into the car and left separately.

***

Lu Yongle was still sitting on Yan Jun's co-driver. He picked up Yan Jun's long knife and played with the pattern on the scabbard.Apart from reminding him to be careful, Yan Jun didn't say anything else.The scabbard of this long knife is specially made. If the corresponding mechanism is not pressed, the blade will not slip out due to the bumps of the vehicle.

Lu Yongle played with the knife and casually chatted with Yan Jun: "Welcome Brother Yan to come to my house again to guide! Did Brother Yan bring a change of clothes this time?"

The man replied calmly: "I have."

"It doesn't matter if you don't bring it, I washed the pajamas last time, and I still have disposable underwear." Lu Yongle just chatted casually, saying whatever came to mind, "I didn't expect Brother Yan to come to protect me at home. What a shame. You are causing a lot of trouble. It feels like my house is going to become an 'impregnable wall', where one husband is the gate and no ghosts are allowed, hahahaha..."

Yan Jun still said calmly: "No trouble."

"Then let me ask you, Brother Yan." Lu Yongle looked at him with a smile, "What if I snore so loudly that you can't sleep?"

"You don't snore."

"What if?"

"Then check if there is something wrong with your respiratory tract. If not, then I will go to the living room to sleep."

"Wow you despise me!"

"..."

"I'm going to kick you out of bed!"

"You can't kick."

The two chatted with each other all the way, and went home all the way.After arriving home, Lu Yongle grabbed Yan Jun and listened to him read the "correct pronunciation homework" in order to regain his sense of language.Yan Jun patiently listened to it twice, and taught Lu Yongle the ancient pronunciation of a few words, and only then did he help him regain his accent.

Lu Yongle made himself a throat-nourishing tea, and gave Yan Jun a cup too, the aftertaste was sweet.When Lu Yongle posted on Weibo, Yan Jun was sitting next to him, using the account that looked like a marketing account to give him likes.Lu Yongle was sitting on the sofa playing games, and gave Yan Jun a handle, and then the two played a battle game.

Yan Jun didn't have much knowledge about the game. At the beginning, Lu Yongle was so happy that he won several games in a row.However, Yan Junji's trick combination keys are very fast, and he can quickly adapt to the distance between positions.Soon, this man brought his powerful combat power into the game, and Lu Yongle lost several games in a row.

In the end, Lu Yongle tried to "attack" with a real person and almost fell off the sofa, but was picked up by Yan Jun.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lu Yongle simply leaned on Yan Jun and laughed all the way: "Brother Yan, you are so amazing."

Yan Jun was helpless: "Be careful."

"Hey, there is a great god at home, it feels really different." Lu Yongle turned over and lay comfortably on Yan Jun's lap, "If there is any noise at home these days, I will be shocked. But Brother Yan , I don’t think about it at all, hahahaha!”

"Still scared?" Yan Jun stroked his hair, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Oh, if you dare to look, you will find that something has fallen or there is movement upstairs." Lu Yongle said with a smile, "What if you laugh at me?"

Yan Jun said: "I won't laugh at you."

"That's not necessarily true. Brother Yan is always expressionless. If you secretly laugh at me in your heart, I won't know." The young man got up after speaking, kneeling on both sides of the man's thigh, supporting him over his shoulder, looking at him somewhat condescendingly.

"What?" Yan Jun was stared at so intently by those peach blossom eyes, but he didn't have any other thoughts, anyway, the man was used to it, "Are you going to drink blood?"

"No wow..." Lu Yongle said with a smile, "I just want to say something from the bottom of my heart, Brother Yan, you are so kind."

Yan Jun was helpless again: "I said, you don't need to thank you all day..."

The young man suddenly lowered his head and kissed the man's face: "Brother Yan is my favorite!"

Yan Jun: "..."

After the honey jar finished kissing, he stepped back a little, and blinked his left eye at the man: "I've kissed Brother Yan so many times, won't Brother Yan return the gift?"

Yan Jun: "..."

"Hahahaha I'm just joking, don't be really embarrassing!" The young man gave Yan Jun a hug, then climbed off his lap and got off the sofa.

"I'm going to take a shower first, don't miss me too much."