What if the lord is too popular

In the dark, Lan Tang read the unread messages boredly.Dozens of hundreds of messages almost broke the phone.

[Jia Yuanxiao: Ying, where did you bastard go?Call back quickly. ]

[Lu Jia: Everyone is very worried about you, even Lord Shu was alarmed.Don't be childish, let's discuss countermeasures together. ]

[Father: Don't you think the family is not ashamed enough, evil.Come back to me quickly! ]

"..."

Lan Tang sighed at the faint fluorescent screen, and the boulder on his chest became heavier instead.

"Snapped-"

Annoyed, he threw the phone on the bedside table and turned to face the wall.

Close your eyes, but the soundproofing of the bar is terrible.The lyrical rock played by the band downstairs, mixed with the cheers of the people poured into the ears.

Loneliness is like a dormant beast in the night, opening its bloody mouth wide open, intent on devouring him.

Never has I felt more abandoned than now.

Can you sneak out?

Lan Tang was ready to move.

[Stay in the room. ]

Yoya Shiki's ardent instructions came into his mind, he pursed his lips, and covered his face with a pillow.

It would be nice if he was suffocated to death, Lan Tang thought angrily.

at this time-

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door was the divine hand that pulled him out of the mud.

Did Ubuyashiki come to see him?

Lan Tang jumped out of bed excitedly, because he was so excited that he didn't even put on his shoes.

He rushed to the door quickly, halfway, the cold air leaking in from the window made him shiver, belatedly aware of his situation.

You can't relax your vigilance at any time, and the current him is a setting that can't reveal his identity.

Lan Tang backed away sullenly, took a silver mask to cover his face.

"Who is it?" He asked in a low voice.

The other side of the door was silent for a few seconds: "It's Tong Mo." The man replied.

Child grinding?

Lan Tang frowned.

Of course he remembered this man whom he had "just met"—the bar owner, Ubuyashiki's friend, close friend.

"..."

The vampire hesitated, out of some unspoken feeling, he didn't really want to open the door.

But Tong Mo has his way:

"Yaozai is drunk, can you help take him home?"

With a simple sentence, Lan Tang's defense was broken.

To be precise, the existence of Yoya Ubuyashiki is the only key to Lantang's inner path, at least at this moment.

"boom-"

Lan Tang opened the door without further ado, but he was still thinking about the intimate interaction between the two a while ago:

"Didn't you say you go back together?"

Tong Mo froze for a moment, the glazed eyes behind the mask reflected doubtful light.

"I did say it, but—" his pale fingers twitched, and a piece of hard cardboard was sandwiched between his two fingers: "Don't you want to know the address of Yaozai's house?"

"..."

Lan Tang stared at Tong Mo without blinking, and made a move as fast as lightning!

wow-

With the cold wind blowing, Tong Mo easily avoided his snatching, patted his chest exaggeratedly and sighed:

"Your reflexes are quick enough, sir."

He teased, with no concealment of contempt in his tone.

"……What do you want?"

Lan Tang squinted his eyes, his blue pupils quenched into ice.

"It's not that good, it's just a joke." Tong Mo shrugged, turned his wrist and respectfully handed over the card.

After confirming that the other party didn't want to play any tricks, Lan Tang picked up the address and ran away.

The moment Tong rubbed past him, the other party raised his hand to stroke the hair on his temples, and said vaguely:

"Oh, by the way, that police officer has been dealt with by me, don't worry."

"..."

This sentence was like a spell that firmly nailed Lan Tang in place, he turned his head in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Although he is a friend of Yasuya Ubuyashiki, his intuition tells Lantang that this person knows his identity and is hostile.

like—

He is the same.

Lan Tang's hands tucked into his sleeves are brewing ice flowers, ready to go at any time.

Tong Morenwu tilted his head harmlessly and smiled: "Are you still going? Yaozai is waiting for you."

……

After a few minutes

Tong Mo watches as Lan Tang disappears outside the door with the help of the drunk Miyashiki.

He picked up Yaoya's used glass and smelled it, and there was a bloody smell in it besides the residual wine—a special, bloody smell.

He raised his head and gulped it down, then took out the mobile phone in his vest pocket and dialed the number.

beep beep—

"Good evening, Mr. Yueyan," he said with a cheerful voice and expressionless face, "I have done as you ordered, and please abide by the agreement."

[Turning me and him into total aliens. ]

inside a speeding taxi

Rantang didn't expect the drunk Ubuyashiki to be so difficult to deal with.

At this moment, he was tugging on the collar of his kimono restlessly, ready to have fun at any moment.

"..."

Before the man made a more astonishing move, Lan Tang's hand covered the hot back of his hand, and his eyes inadvertently fell on his collarbone and skin covered with ambiguous red marks.

The white lotus "tainted with mud" is far more moving than when it is pure and flawless.

The vampire took a deep breath, as rational as the scenery outside the car and quickly moved away.

His hand resting on the edge of the kimono exerted a little force, not knowing whether he wanted to help Yaoya get dressed or the opposite.

"Guest, are you okay?"

The balding, middle-aged driver looked worriedly through the rearview mirror.

"Is there any Kaifeng mineral water here, do you need it?"

His meaningful eyes flicked across Lan Tang's face.

The vampire wakes up like a dream.

Eyes intertwined, he knew that his desire had been spotted by the driver.

Lantang hurriedly looked away, lifted Yaozai's kimono towards his neck, and said in a vicious voice:

"Be honest, we'll be there soon."

"Here?" Yaozai raised his head, eyes blurred: "Where are you going?"

"...to your house!"

Yaozai was unexpectedly silent for a second or a century, then suddenly struggled:

"No, I don't want to go home."

"Aren't you going home?" Lan Tang looked at his watch, the hands had slipped quietly past midnight: "Then where are you going! I have no place to take you in."

Rather, down-and-out vampires need to be taken in by others.

Yaozai bit her lip, unable to say why.

Seeing this, Lan Tang forcefully stretched out his hand and pressed the man's head into his bosom.

"How much did you drink?" He exhaled helplessly: "Go to sleep for a while, I will call you when we arrive."

"...but I don't want to go home."

Yaozai was still muttering, his feet were quietly accumulating strength, and he was about to escape!

click-

Frozen with thin ice by the vampire who has been secretly on guard.

Yaozai: "..."

A smug smile leaked from Lan Tang's eyes: "Go to sleep." He said.

When we got downstairs to the apartment building, we looked up.

The whole building was pitch black, except for the lights on the windows on the seventeenth floor.

Lan Tang compared the address given by Tong Mo, and it was the residence of Ubuyashiki Yoya.

He seemed to know why the man didn't want to go home, although he wasn't happy about it.

Before stepping into the apartment, Lan Tang carefully checked the hat and mask. This kind of high-end apartment also has hidden cameras hidden in the corners, so it must be foolproof.

After getting ready, he dragged the drunken Yaoza upstairs.

Ubuyashiki House

Half an hour after midnight, the owner of the house was still missing.

Sen Ou leaned against the bed with a gloomy expression, and Alice patrolled the room like a sentinel.

Ever since she was shocked by the argument that "killing him is fine", the blond girl has never paid any attention to the leader of the port Mafia—

The elderly who are grieved by love can hide as far as they can.

But it didn't help, she and Mori Ogai felt the same way, and could clearly perceive each other's emotions.

Anxiety, repressed anger, even a splitting headache after taking sleeping pills.

She was groggy, and in order to cheer herself up, she had to turn her attention to the books she usually dismissed.

Having said that, this Ubuyashiki is really a nerd.

The shelves against the wall were packed to the brim, leaving no gaps, and there were roughly a hundred books.

The girl is attracted by the strange book title on the second floor:

""Busy"? Hey, have you watched Rin Taro?"

In Alice's mind, Rintaro's interests and tastes are very strange, but his knowledge is still profound.

"No." Mori Ogai replied indifferently, which disappointed the girl.

"There are books you don't know about." She mocked mercilessly.

The voice just fell.

"I've seen The Gadfly, if you can pronounce the name right."

"... Oh." Alice was speechless.

Human characters are too difficult to read, she is not good at it.

Still, the name sounds like an unremarkable insect.How can there be such a boring book?

With a flick of Alice's long hair, the book fell from the sky.

pat—

At the same time as the book fell into his hand, something fell to the ground.

It looks like a photo.

The girl bent down to pick it up curiously, and then exaggeratedly called out:

"Oh," she stared at Mori Ogai in the bedroom, "Why does this obstetrician still hide the man's photo?"

"It's not a big deal to watch the excitement" is talking about her. In order to get revenge on Mori Ogai who always made her wear a foreign dress, what is it to sow dissension?

Anyway, the old man was not willing to kill Ubuyashiki.

"Bring it to me."

The voice of the chief of Mafia at the port was stormy.

Mori Ogai stared down at the photo that seemed to be taken secretly.

Coincidentally, he still knows the main character in it—Yue Yan, a well-known TV producer in the whole country tonight.

"Very good." He snorted inexplicably.

It seems that there are many things worth discussing with Mr. Miyashiki in a while:

Such as drugged red wine, such as long-term disappearance after intimacy, or——

Another man who was carefully hidden in the book by him.

At this moment-

There were rustling sounds from outside.

"He's back?" Alice's expression froze.

"Put it back intact."

Mori Ogai has a good memory, and even remembers the pages of the photos clearly.

"Ah, aren't you going to confront me?" The girl looked puzzled.

Mori Ogai picked up the crumpled shirt and windbreaker on the ground, looked down at the girl and said, "Put them back."

Even if you are in trouble, you have to lay the groundwork, not to mention that it is not a good habit to move other people's things at will.

He was fully dressed and strode out.

At the entrance, Mori Ogai heard an unfamiliar male voice through the door:

"Hey, where's your key?"

"……I do not want to go home."

The veins on the back of his hand resting on the doorknob bulged, and Alice, who was beside him, kept holding her head and howling:

"I'm about to have a brain hemorrhage."

Mori Ou ignored it and took a deep breath.

click —

The key went into the hole, and he opened the door just right inside.

pat—

With the help of the bright lights in the corridor, Sen Dafang looked at the uninvited guest.

Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a face as pale as a vampire.

Crucially, this guy is only in his early 20s.

Mori Ogai glanced contemptuously at the other party holding Yaoya's hand, slowly took off the windbreaker, unbuttoned the shirt, and exposed the fresh scratches on the skin:

"Your physical strength is better than I imagined."

He stared at the drunken Yaozai, and said with a half-smile.

The author has something to say: Sisters~ Sorry for the long wait!

I said before that there is a condition in my body, mainly because of a problem with my sense of taste.The doctor said it was due to physical weakness, so I didn't dare to go to bed late for fear of getting worse, and the card game affected the update.

However, the treatment has improved recently (thanks to the doctor!)

So I quickly rolled back www

Thank you for waiting for me, mua~