How can a good male god bite people

The new menu of Chapter 47 Blood Race is now available!

In addition to filming and studying these days, Lu Yongle collected evidence related to the incident that other people in the group kept.

Including some photos and videos taken when the incident happened, some far and near, and video materials of the incident process.Originally, these things could not be given to him easily, but he has a pretty face and a sweet mouth, and he is the victim himself, so he grinded it down and acted like a baby, and everyone still gave it to him.After Director Xiao knew about it, he ordered him not to spread it outside, and then he didn't bother to care about it.

Holding these things in his arms, Lu Yongle studied them with great interest after returning to his room every night.Then finally one night, someone stopped him at the door of his room.

"What are you fussing about the past few days?" Zhou Yeping looked at Lu Yongle with his pockets in his pocket, "You don't know how to rest when you're injured. Think you're playing a detective game?"

"Ah, Brother Ping!" Lu Yongle's peach blossom eyes blinked in surprise, "Why did you come to find me?"

"Whoever is looking for you, I just pass by. Seeing how silly you are, I just ask you kindly." Zhou Yeping didn't think about where he was going, so he stopped by Lu Yongle's door, made up a nonsense, and then Said, "As soon as you have a new toy, you don't know to come to say hello, huh? Are you fat?"

Lu Yongle knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song, and opened the door of his room: "I don't dare to bother Brother Ping, so Brother Ping help me take a look together."

Zhou Yeping stood at the door, looking at Lu Yongle who had already entered the room.

Lu Yongle walked in only to find that the man hadn't moved. He turned around and asked suspiciously, "Brother Ping?"

Zhou Yeping didn't know what he was thinking, he stared at those peach blossom eyes for a few seconds, and then walked into Lu Yongle's room.

As for the assistants of the two of them, they sneaked away as early as when the two faced each other.

***

Zhou Yeping looked at Lu Yongle's room layout, it wasn't messy, but it was full of life.Yoga mats, one-handed dumbbells, and balance balls were placed in the open space, reminding Zhou Yeping that this guy left fitness equipment in his room.

So the man said: "You still have a dumbbell with me."

"Ah? Oh, it doesn't matter, it was originally for Brother Ping." Lu Yongle rummaged through his things without turning his head and asked, "What fitness program is Brother Ping doing these days?"

……not even one.Zhou Yeping felt that he was digging his own grave, and immediately changed the subject: "What are you looking for?"

"It's something I want Brother Ping to refer to... Ah, I found it." Lu Yongle turned out his tablet, "Look, Brother Ping, I think there is something suspicious here!"

Zhou Yeping raised his eyebrows: "Do you really think it's a detective game?"

"Just for fun, what if I can really help?" Lu Yongle sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and patted the place beside him, "Brother Ping, sit down."

Zhou Yeping looked at the sofa not far away, then at Lu Yongle who was staring at him with burning eyes, and thought that it would be too cowardly and obvious to avoid it deliberately, so he sat next to Lu Yongle.

"What do you want me to see?"

"Here, here!" Lu Yongle pointed at the screen, "Brother Ping, look, this is the rope for stringing lanterns, and it has scorched marks!"

"What do you want to say? I saw it with my own eyes that day, okay?" Zhou Yeping sneered at his "big discovery", "First burn the rope to a similar degree, and then let it fall randomly. It is because of this that everyone I feel that this time, someone is probably attacking indiscriminately, and the real target should be the entire crew."

"Huh?" Lu Yongle said, "No way, I think almost the whole rope is burnt, and the only thing that is broken is this..." The young man gestured with his thumb against his little finger, "I think it should be It was almost burnt, and the remaining fiber of the rope could not withstand the load and would break, and the lantern would fall."

"Are you kidding? You mean someone has been burning the rope? Could it be that there is a big living man holding a ladder and holding a lighter to burn the rope, and no one saw it?" Zhou Yeping sneered, "Lu Yongle, you This is not a detective story, you are a supernatural story!"

Lu Yongle looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while: "Maybe there is some mechanism..."

"Organ? Are you thinking about candles or something? That's an empty place!" Zhou Yeping raised his hand to pat the young man's head, but because the young man raised his head, Zhou Yeping patted his forehead, "Warning you , stop tossing, don't get into trouble."

"Oh——" Lu Yongle followed Zhou Yeping's strength and fell on the bed, clutching his forehead and said, "I'm just thinking about it, what will happen..."

Zhou Yeping patted him on the stomach again: "Stop, stop dreaming about detectives!"

"Haha!" Lu Yongle flinched from being photographed, and then grabbed Zhou Yeping's hand.

Zhou Yeping was stunned for a moment, and the originally joking expression froze on his face.

——What is this for...? !

Memories of that night flooded in Zhou Yeping's memory in an instant. He remembered Lu Yongle riding on him, looking down at him with a smile; Talking in my own ear; I thought of my neck, the little bit of warmth and wet feeling I once felt...

——I am, have I thrown myself into a trap?

When Zhou Yeping's mind was in chaos, Lu Yongle didn't care about the other party's stiffness, grabbed the man's hand, and looked at him sitting beside him: "Brother Ping."

"...What?" Zhou Yeping turned his head and glanced at him before he moved consciously.

The young man grabbed the man's hand and stared at him intently with those peach eyes: "You forgive me, right?"

"... Tsk!" Zhou Yeping suddenly withdrew his hand like an electric shock, "What are you doing, two big men are still acting like this, are you disgusting?"

Lu Yongle was still lying on the bed looking at him, his calf dangling on the edge of the bed: "But you ignored me before, now you ignore me, are you not angry with me?"

Zhou Yeping subconsciously wanted to say "the two men are hypocritical", but after thinking about it carefully, he still wanted to make it clear to Lu Yongle.In other words, figure out why Lu Yongle did that before.So Zhou Yeping turned around, pointed at Lu Yongle and said, "Tell me clearly why you made that kind of joke before."

"Uh……"

Lu Yongle blinked and pretended to be stupid: "What joke?"

"Lu Yongle, I warn you, don't go around with me today!" Because of the young man's lying posture, Zhou Yeping unconsciously turned into a gesture of putting one hand on the young man's side, staring at him condescendingly, "Be honest with me!" Be honest, otherwise there will be no future contact, you know!"

"Ah..." Lu Yongle covered his face with a tablet, "Do I have to say it?"

Zhou Yeping said without hesitation, "Yes, I have to say it."

"...Okay." Lu Yongle said, "Then Brother Ping promises to me first, after knowing the reason, don't break up with me, okay?"

Zhou Yeping was not so easy to be fooled, he removed the tablet from the young man's face: "You tell me first, and I will know whether to break up the relationship."

"Hmm..." Lu Yongle rolled his peachy eyes, met the man's gaze, and then slowly sat up.

"Actually..." Lu Yongle scratched his head, looking a little struggling, and then spoke without looking at the other party.

"Actually, that day was not entirely a joke."

"...Huh?" Zhou Yeping felt as if he had stepped into a quagmire, but he couldn't stop asking, "What do you mean?"

"I, what..." Tao Huayan lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I have a small habit that I can't quit..."

Zhou Yeping was taken aback.

——Wait, this seems to be different from the plot I imagined...

But he soon realized something, looking at the dejected young man next to him: "Do you have that...skin hunger?"

Lu Yongle thought he had guessed it, when he raised his head to look at him, he heard the words "skin hunger".

"Pfft..." The young man laughed suddenly, "Skinhunger? Nope."

He spoke too fast, and Zhou Yeping didn't understand what the foreign language he suddenly uttered, but that didn't matter: "No?"

"No." Lu Yongle looked at the man and blinked, "Actually, I..."

He touched his lips, and suddenly stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly.

"You have to drink blood to survive."

Zhou Yeping: "..."

"Do you really want to break up the relationship?" The man's face was terribly stinky, and he raised his hand and pressed his knuckles. "Play me this kind of role-playing game at this time, huh? Are you looking for a fight?"

Lu Yongle suddenly put his feet away and knelt down facing the man.

"Brother Ping, I swear." Lu Yongle raised three fingers in a gesture of swearing, "I'm not lying to you. I really want to drink blood, and I want fresh blood, that's why it happened that day."

Zhou Yeping felt like he was dreaming, and actually connected this absurd logic: "That's why you...bit me?"

"That's right." Lu Yongle put down his hand and nodded, "Didn't I already bite you to bleed? I just wanted to...uh, drink your blood."

Zhou Yeping touched the side of his neck unconsciously, feeling a little confused.

"No, are you serious?" The man stared at the peachy-eyed youth seriously, "The hobby you're talking about is...to drink blood?"

Lu Yongle nodded.

"Must bite?"

Lu Yongle nodded again.

"What's wrong with you...!" Zhou Yeping finally came to his senses, "When did it appear? How long has it been? Have you been drinking blood?"

Lu Yongle obediently said: "It's been like this since I was a child, I always want to drink."

He wasn't lying, so the peach-eyed youth spoke without any pressure, and Zhou Yeping didn't see any clues.

"Wait, how many times have you drank before?" Zhou Yeping felt that his question was absurd, but he insisted on asking, "How often do you want to drink?"

"I don't know how many times I drank it, I can't remember, and I don't know how long... I want to drink when I feel impulsive." Lu Yongle replied obediently, "Brother Ping was playing around that day, looking at Brother Ping's neck, Suddenly I want to drink..."

"Don't say such horrible things!" Zhou Yeping clicked his tongue, "Who did you drink before? Don't just jump on someone and bite them? Be careful that you will be sent to a mental hospital!"

"In the past, they were all family members." Lu Yongle lowered his eyes and replied softly, "I have also seen a doctor...but it is still the same now."

Hearing that he took the initiative to mention the doctor, Zhou Yeping froze for a moment.

Have you seen a doctor and explained that you have tried to "correct" it?Does this expression mean that he actually doesn't want to be like this?

Zhou Yeping thought a lot in his mind, and finally he only asked one sentence: "Then... what will happen if you don't drink blood?"

"It will... weaken like an illness." Lu Yongle sighed softly, "There is no medical reason, it may be that the psychological suggestion is too heavy, causing the body to believe it and automatically weaken..."

——So serious...!

It was really hard for Zhou Yeping to imagine what it would be like for such a sunny and lively kid to weaken.

"……Fine."

The man who was evaluated by the top boss as "a man of the quagmire" made a decision.

"You can drink my blood."

[The author has something to say: Pingping has officially joined the menu! 】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like