Who dares to attack my nemesis[Quick Transmigration]

Lou Yusheng's skin was exposed to the air, he was silent for a moment, and Ivan also looked at him silently.

The two of them sank into the sofa dangerously, but neither spoke.

After a while, Lou Yusheng sighed: "As expected, you found out..."

But his hands climbed onto Ivan's body restlessly, and the gesture of hooking his neck didn't look like he had a guilty conscience.

It is clearly a style of being favored and proud.

If it had been before, Ivan would have slapped him down, but now he just pressed a part of his body weight on the guy who was lying extremely comfortably, and squinted his eyes: "If I didn't see you, did you plan to Keep it a secret?"

Lou Yusheng hooked the back of his neck like a dodder, making Ivan couldn't help but glance at him: "You, be honest."

"Okay, but what exactly did you see just now, that you even have the heart to destroy such a good atmosphere?"

Without hesitation, Ivan told him the truth about what he saw when the two were kissing intimately just now.

"So... when kissing is so romantic, you should obviously close your eyes the whole time." Lou Yusheng curled her lips, "As for this suture, because it is connected to the heart, once it's in heat, it will A little excited."

Ivan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't agree with his explanation: "So you have to tell me that many parts of your body will be congested, even...even the sutures will be congested?"

Lou Yusheng actually nodded, and even raised his face seriously and asked, "Isn't it scary?"

The average person must be terrified to see the scene where the sutures "come alive".

However, Chairman Ivan is obviously not a normal person.

"It would be quite scary if it would loosen by itself. Congestion doesn't matter..." He glanced under Lou Yusheng meaningfully, "Anyway, I've seen it a lot."

Ivan rested his elbows on his hair spread out on the sofa. The slightly messy black hair was obviously not soft, but it made Ivan's heart loosen inexplicably.

Such a mood is like drinking a cup of warm water with honey.Just the right sweetness, just the right temperature, and just the right atmosphere, perfectly blended together at the same time, watering and nourishing the originally desolate heart.

Lou Yusheng stroked his depressed face: "Why...don't go into the details and ask clearly, you're starting to believe everything I say?"

Although... the suture engorgement explanation is not all bullshit.

"In my opinion, trust has always been conditional and reciprocal—but..." Ivan gently held the tip of his nose, and finally knew what the strange feeling in his heart was, it was something he couldn't restrain. I can't hold back the emotion that I want to confide and vent to the other party, "For you, I seem to have gradually lost my principles..."

The second half of his sentence was held down by Lou Yusheng's fingers.

"Don't say such things casually, I will be very burdened." Lou Yusheng's voice was as soft as a murmur.

In the charming blue eyes that were not covered by the cotton sheet, emotions that were unfamiliar to Ivan surged.

From his complicated eyes, Ivan instantly saw the magnificent dance steps on the tightrope, dangerous but full of splendor, like a double-sided mirror, reflecting the true desires of the two.

Mysterious and alluring.

In contrast, Lou Yusheng's other eye, which was covered under the cotton sheet, also moved slightly.

Ivan's Adam's apple twitched, and a strange feeling came over his heart, and the place covered by the cotton sheet seemed to be a hint of invitation.

He couldn't help looking at it, and as if being bewitched, he slowly lifted a corner of the adhesive tape on the edge of his cotton sheet.

Just like Pandora's treasure box, bewitching and instigating him to open it.

But Ivan did not expect that Lou Yusheng suddenly pressed his finger.

He was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "Now is not the time, if you open it, 'it' might scare you."

Such an unusual straightforward refusal gave Ivan a strange intuition, which told him that if he just uncovered it, no matter what he saw under the cotton sheet, it would cause an irreversible drastic change in the relationship between the two of them.

The man who had always been decisive in killing suddenly hesitated.

Finally, Ivan took his hand back, but he was intuitively certain in his heart——

The right eye, which was intentionally covered under the cotton sheet, was also a living creature!

——What exactly is Lou Yusheng doing?

——Who is he?

Although he has always had a strange premonition, until now, Ivan had to face a question that he had long felt was wrong: Lou Yusheng is definitely not a simple splicing monster, and there are too many unreasonable things about his life experience , This person still has his own unimaginable mysteries.

But Lou Yusheng's attitude made it clear that he was saying: Now is not the time to tell you everything.

Ivan vaguely felt that Lou Yusheng was doing something extremely dangerous, but he was powerless to stop it.

"...does it have something to do with the blood race?"

Lou Yusheng was taken aback by such a nonsensical sentence, but he quickly realized what Iwan was referring to.

"Yes." Lou Yusheng propped himself up a little, and kissed him half sorry and half comforting: "So I want to read the next mission that you guys accept——the urgent letter of the mission related to the blood race."

"I haven't said I want to pick it up yet, and the mission target is 'the illegitimate son of the demon king and the elf queen', which has nothing to do with the blood race." Ivan took out the letter and frowned puzzledly, but he quickly responded He came over, "Wait, you mean, the target of this mission is likely to be a vampire?"

Lou Yusheng nodded appreciatively: "Accurately speaking, the letter was originally not looking for the illegitimate son of a demon king and an elf, but a blood clan of the elf race. Because it has the characteristics of two ancient monsters, it will be accepted." I mistakenly thought it was an 'illegitimate child', in fact, the elf king in the era of the devil king was still a male, and the elf queen who is now well-known now can be speculated according to the age, and she was still a kid at that time."

As he was talking, he got off topic and started gossiping.

"The blood race is the blood race, how could there be an elf race..." Ivan paused as if thinking of something, and a figure from his back suddenly appeared in his memory, "Unless...the one you are talking about is a prince-level vampire. The era of the devil king Indeed, there have been cases where an elf prince was first embraced..."

"I'm just guessing." Lou Yusheng took out his monocle, and although he pushed and pulled his mouth, he already had a guess in his heart: "Because the other party can know that you have delivered my mission at the first time, it's too much. Weird...like trying to get our attention on purpose."

And the one who pays so much attention to their dynamics and has such a bad taste is probably the only one.

Lou Yusheng laid the letter paper flat, and the content on the letter paper formed a simple message from this angle: Findme.--L

"Sure enough..." Lou Yusheng's mouth curled into a smile, and it really was this guy, "Signed L, it really is that Prince Lehringer, who wants to play hide-and-seek with us."

Ivan repeated the name: "Lehringer...Prince?"

"Yes, I think, to find him, I'm afraid I have to enter the deepest part of the blood clan's palace." Lou Yusheng shrugged, "After all, he is one of the oldest blood clans."

Ivan wrinkled his nose, subconsciously disliked the name indistinctly: "I don't think this task is absolutely necessary."

Lou Yusheng: "..."

Although he lost his memory, Ivan's damn intuition is still very sensitive.

But Lou Yusheng's guess was still a bit off.

At this moment, the mysterious prince was not curled up in the darkened palace.

On the contrary, right now he is sitting lazily in the temple closest to the God of Light.

To be precise, it was next to the only throne in the Elven Temple.

Alai sat on the armrest of the elf queen's throne, his eyebrows and eyes were full of the most standard arrogance and nobility.

His fingers gently brushed his obedient sideburns, and the golden hair that shone brighter than a gold mine had charming fragments, and even the most skillful jeweler could not polish such a beautiful golden thing.

This is Prince Lelinger, who was born as a golden elf prince and fell into a blood clan.

"Lehringer..." The beautiful elf queen, fine wrinkles have crept up to the corners of her eyes, but she is still beautiful and glowing.But even her subjects, her closest ministers, had never seen her so nervous.

"What the hell are you planning?"

There was an imperceptible tremor in her voice, but her pride and reserve made her sit upright as usual.

Hearing her question, Leilinger bent down close to the vine pattern on the back of her throne, and leaned his face gently on it, at first glance, it seemed that he was snuggling up to the Queen's side ambiguously.

His upturned scarlet eyes stared at the queen without blinking, and in front of him was the fine white nape, which was well maintained.The elegant fragrance unique to women floated into his nostrils, he leaned close to the thinnest part of the Queen's neck, and his breath lightly brushed on her silver hair.

But if you look closely, you will find that the queen's body is already too stiff to move.

"Ah, it smells so good." Lelinger sniffed the passionate smell in the queen's blood, which was different from the lower vampires. He just said this sentence with a joking smile, and the prey was already bewitched. As if being paralyzed, I could only scream frantically in my mind: I want to be bitten by him!I want to be crazily sucked up every drop of blood by him!

The elf queen's proud self-control can hardly resist this charm, not to mention that the blood prince who has the face of an elf prince is the only one in the eyes of her at this time.

She almost tore apart her mask of alienation...

But Lelinger seemed to be just teasing the noble and elegant elf queen, stroking her carotid artery with his pale fingertips: "Jenna, your blood smells even more delicious than my blood slave, but unfortunately, I really have no appetite for elven blood."

This kind of comparison between the dignified elf queen and the lowly blood slave made Queen Jenna's body tremble with anger and humiliation.

"Leilin, to what extent are you going to humiliate me?" Jenna's voice was obviously full of anger, but it couldn't conceal the resentment in her heart.

"Until you are willing to give up those unnecessary reservations and stop doing these useless things... I have told you many times that it is no good to pester me."

There is a well-behaved boy kneeling at Leilinger's feet, he is playing with the boy's delicate and small chin like a cat, his expression is as sweet and lovely as he is thinking about how to tease him to his heart's content, and then cruelly destroy this little angel people.

And he didn't seem to care that the queen was still angry, so he turned his face in an instant and issued an order to evict the guest: "Why, do you want to stay here and watch me eat?"

The blood on Jenna's face was gone, and the last bit of persistence was ruthlessly crushed by Lehringer, and she stood up from the throne in a daze.

Before she even left the temple, Lehringer chuckled softly.

Behind her, the young man's groaning and groaning mixed with pain and enjoyment soon came. It was the performance of the trained blood slave who lost his love when the carotid artery was bitten through and sucked by Cai Jie.

Prince Lelinger didn't care about the sacred throne belonging to the elves at all, just hugged the boy on his lap, doing wild things in such a taboo place.

Listening to the intermittent panting, Queen Jenna finally fled in a panic from the holy place she was supposed to stick to.

"Dear little Jenna was scared away by me again, this is not okay~" The boy's groaning voice became weaker and weaker, and Lellinger let the fresh blood gushing from his neck stain the seat next to the throne. The carpet, the voice could not hear any emotion, "I can't even overcome this temptation, how can I kill me, silly boy..."

He didn't know whether his meaningful last sentence was addressed to the fleeing elf queen, or to the boy who had lost his breath.

Lelinger didn't tell the little guy.

As a lowly blood slave who was branded by the kiss of darkness, he would be weak when he touched the throne of the elves favored by the God of Light.

But this throne will not eat back the blood of the elven royal family in his body.

This is a conspiracy that has failed before it even started.

"Come on, clean up the mess."

He looked at the boy who was no longer moving, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture. In an instant, a group of red-footed bats flew in, transforming into a tall and thin man who promised.

This thin and tall man had a particularly pale face. He knelt on the ground and kissed the ground in front of Lehringer, and reported meticulously:

"Your Highness, your urgent letter has been delivered to that half-breed boy.... And that lord, as you expected, has reached the brink of collapse."

The author has something to say: Your friend Alai is online~

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