[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

The protagonist, Shou Belphinger, is a member of the Devil Party, but he advocates the friendly relationship between blood race and human beings, so he has been living in the territory of humans since he became an adult.

The knock at the door in the middle of the night is always very clear. Vampires don't need to sleep at night, because they are upside down day and night.But since Belphegor wanted to live in the human world, he had to overcome this, so now his sleep was very shallow, and he finally woke up when Lorgar knocked on the door for the third time.

"Why are you here? Who is this?"

Lorgar looked around, but said nothing.

"Come in quickly."

Belphegor lit a candle and searched the house for some medical supplies.

"Oh, it's a poor human being, why did you bring him here." The Devil Party has always regarded human beings as ants, and the lives of ants are irrelevant.

There was obvious contempt in Belphegor's eyes.

"I met him on the way to find you. I thought he seemed like an interesting guy, so I saved him."

Belphegor nodded, and woke up the night maid to fetch the doctor.

Relatively speaking, he is much more interested in Lorgar than the dying human.

"Dear Victor, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you didn't come to see me either." Belphegor reached out and hugged Lorgar, "Look, he has stained your robe, go wash it Take a hot bath and change your clothes."

"Then I'll clean it up first, before he dies."

Belphegor nodded, watched Lorja leave and turned to look at Samuel a few times: "It seems a bit familiar..."

He stretched out his hand and picked up a silver hairpin used to pick up the wick from the table as if he disliked being dirty, and picked up the sticky hair on Samuel's face.

"It looks really bad."

Luo Jia, who was in a hurry to save people (not), hadn’t paid much attention to the decoration of Belphegor’s residence since he came in. He only took a look at it when he was taking a shower. The gorgeous and exquisite decoration style brings together the essence of human architectural aesthetics. This kind of meticulousness is even worse than that of the temple.

Even the burning candles on the candlesticks are carved with various complicated patterns.

It can be described as extremely enjoyable and extravagant.

The arc-shaped ceiling is carved with exquisite patterns, and the rapeseed splashed ink is full of artistic style. If Luo Jia thought that the protagonist Shou was a peace-loving ascetic, now Luo Jia thinks that the protagonist Shou is definitely a will. Lord of pleasures.

When he got dressed and came out, Belphegor had already fallen asleep on the rocking chair. Lorgar looked around and sighed again in his heart about the decoration. Even the desserts on the small table were exquisite. He I picked one up and tasted it, and it tasted surprisingly good.

He hasn't eaten since he came to this world... Lorja held back his hand that wanted to take another piece, and walked straight to Samael's bed.

His state is still not optimistic, and there are even inexplicable scratches on his face, which can be seen from artificially fiddled with his hair.

"The protagonist suffers a bit..."

"Irresponsible."

"Yes, that's it. Wuwuwuzi, do you want me to serve him personally?"

The system teased him secretly: "Come on, wait until he grows up to 'serve' you well."

"Thank you, if you are so excited, then I wish him to grow to 20 centimeters, otherwise there is no way to repay the favor."

system:. . .The sperm is on the brain, there is no way to save it.

Lorgar pulled a handkerchief from the table past Belphegor, and stooped to look at his face from the light.Suddenly speechless, do not know how to describe.

The beauty of the protagonist Shou has always gathered the author's highest aesthetics, and Luo Jia couldn't describe it for a while, so he had to define it unilaterally in front of the system.

"It's a face I want to soak in, but I don't want to do it with tears."

"Ha ha."

Luo Jia "condescendingly" wiped Samuel's face with a handkerchief dipped in water, while wiping, he thought: You must grow up well in the future, and develop comprehensively without cripples on the top or cripples on the bottom...

"doing what?"

Belphegor woke up after Lorgar chanted for a while. He was a little unbelievable when he saw how meticulously Lorgar dealt with the blood stains on the sleeping human teenager.

"I've never seen you care so much about a human being. Do you want to include him?"

"Did it wake you up, Bell? If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

"It's just a whim, I don't intend to turn him into the same kind, don't care about a fun. And..."

"My lord, the doctor is here."

The maid who had run away hurried back, bringing back the most famous doctor in the town.

"Good night, my lord."

Because he didn't know Lor Jia's identity, the doctor just bowed slightly to signal, and then went to check on Samael's injury.

"how?"

The doctor's face was a bit strange: "Apart from some skin trauma, he seems to have been burned by the power of light."

Among humans who believe in the God of Light, those who are not accepted by the Light are sins, and the power of Light can only be possessed by the most loyal messengers of God, those who are in the church and have positions, which means that ordinary characters cannot Those who use the power of light to hurt people, and the divine power of light should not burn an innocent person.

So the current situation is a bit embarrassing, Luo Jia looked at his face that was exactly the same as Samuel's, and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

"This is a young man I rescued when I was passing through the forest. He must have had some bad encounters. Seeing... and I also saw a blood hunting organization chasing and killing vampires. He must have been accidentally injured. "

"If I was burned by the power of light, I can't cure it, but the skin wound can be bandaged. He bled a lot..."

The current level of medical treatment is not developed, so it can be said that a layer of potion can be treated. As for whether the wound can be healed, it depends on the individual. Luo Jia did not expect the doctor to be professional, as long as he can treat the wound.

Luo Jia didn't care if the doctor would tell it or not, he just wanted to warn him when he saw Belphegor directly kill him...

"Nata, bite two teeth marks on his neck and throw him out by the river."

"It's so cruel, I'm crying."

"Isn't the protagonist Shou the protagonist? How can I kill people without mercy? I feel chills on my neck."

Belphegor seemed to have noticed Lorgar's silence, and explained: "Nata is a blood slave I brought from home, and I will never tell about it."

"Thank you, Bell." You go to sleep first, and I will deal with it later. "

"Then I'll go to bed first. By the way, I just asked Nata to prepare food for you. If you are hungry, you can drink."

Belphegor left after finishing speaking, and Lorgar was taken aback by himself, food?drink?It can't be blood.

When Lorgar thought of drinking blood, he couldn't bear it, so he turned and sat down beside Samuel's bed.

After tossing around for most of the night, Samael, who wiped his face and changed his clothes, looked exactly the same as the holy son in the temple except for the different hair color.

"Exactly the same, still burned by the power of light, tsk tsk there must be a conspiracy."

"It's not certain whether he will survive."

Luo Jia poked Samuel's face, the person who fell asleep was obviously very restless, and his brows were all wrinkled.

"Of course I can survive. If I don't survive, I won't be saved in vain? I don't do useless work."

"What if I die?"

"I don't allow you to say Zai Zai like that, woo woo woo he had such a strong desire to survive when he caught me, now that he's dead, I look down on him."

"Then what are you going to do next, friendly reminder, now your good boy Leviathan is meeting with the secret party leader~"

"Why are they meeting?"

"I don't know~ Master Host."

"If it's useless for you, just meet when you meet. The leader of the secret party is an old pervert. Just don't get them together. I don't like double plugs."

If the system has a face, it must be full of black lines now.

"I want to just stand here and watch Samuel wake up." Lorja said, stretching out his hand to touch Samuel's face, it felt so good, he touched his eyes and looked down unconsciously.

Hmm... visually, it's quite big, it will grow when I'm young now...

"Why wait for him to wake up, you should go back and catch Leviathan when you have time."

"What do you want to catch him? At worst, I'll just run away. Haven't you watched TV dramas or novels? If you save someone and don't stay by his side, in case he wakes up and sees me instead of me, it's due to me." Isn’t it taken over by someone else?”

Lorgar tidied up his clothes and hair in a serious manner to keep himself in the most handsome state.

"In case he falls in love with the person he saw at first sight, that person is not me. Am I losing money?"

Samael felt that he was in dire straits, and his whole life flashed through his mind one by one, and those insults and spurning were as vivid as engraved in his bones and blood.

There is not a moment of warmth in this life, and even the ankle that was grabbed at the end was bitingly cold.

Even so, he was unwilling to let go.

"His eyelids moved."

Lorja rested her cheeks and said in surprise.

He took a cotton towel from the side, wet the tea and wiped it on Samael's lips.

A pair of extremely black eyes, the iris' black iris is almost as pure as the pupil, like a lifeless deep pool, which can't shine into anything.

This was Lorgar's first feeling when he saw those eyes.

"Who are you."

His voice was still weak, hiding a bit of ferocity and uneasiness.

"Hey, this kid is pretty wild, I like it."

"I am your savior."

Samuel paused for a moment, and heard the people around him say very seriously: "I advise you to think clearly, I saved you, I can save you or I can kill you, it is best to let go of your 'personality' to me .I don't ask you to be grateful to me, but if you dare to show me your face, I can strangle you right now."

Luo Jia had a serious expression on his face, and while speaking, his hand had already touched Samuel's neck.