The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

It is rumored that garlic restrains the vampires, and they never eat garlic. Although that is just a rumor, Yi Chenye really doesn't like garlic, and garlic doesn't appear in general dishes.

Lan Sui would not be ignorant.

Lan Sui bent over and served him a glass of red liquid, "Enjoy it."

Yi Chenye glanced at him, convinced that he did it on purpose.

"You want to poison me?" he said.

When the smile on his face dissipated, his clear blue eyes were full of inhuman indifference, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Lan Sui with scrutiny.

Lan Sui wears a suit with an elite air, the only spare pair of glasses was broken yesterday, and the other pair hasn't been brought back from Yi Chenye, so she didn't put on the glasses this morning. A casual smile, the wound under the corner of the eye has healed, destroying the balance of the overall gentleman, showing a wildness.

"Not to your taste?" Lan Sui asked.

Yi Chenye looked at him for a while.

He had an absurd dream last night, in which he dreamed that he was bewitched by the fragrance and touched Lan Sui's room at night.

And bit his neck.

He looked at Lan Sui's clean and smooth neck, even if blood saliva had the effect of healing wounds, it couldn't heal so quickly without leaving any traces.

He glanced at the dishes on the table, "I want to eat shrimp, you peel it for me."

Lan Sui: "Okay."

Lan Sui put on his gloves and went to peel the prawns for him, and put them on the plate in front of him. Yi Chenye picked up a fork and took a bite, staring at Lan Sui intently.

Lan Sui skillfully peeled the second shrimp for him.

Yi Chenye took a sip of blood from the cup next to him and didn't move.

"Don't you like it?" Lan Sui asked.

Yi Chenye: "Continue peeling."

The atmosphere in the living room was weird, Lan Sui peeled a plate of shrimp, Yi Chenye didn't eat, said he was full, Lan Sui didn't get angry at being fooled, he had expected this situation when Yi Chenye asked him to peel the shrimp , He took off his gloves, and his fingertips were reddened, as if a cut was made, and blood would gush out.

Yi Chenye swallowed, as if he could taste the taste.

The blood prepared for him on the table suddenly made him feel dull.

He got up, "It's getting late, let's go to the company."

"Xiaoyun." Lan Sui called the maid over.

Xiaoyun came over, Lan Sui said that the dishes on this table hadn't been moved, it's a pity to waste it, and asked her to deal with it, Xiaoyun agreed.

She took the pot of peeled shrimps and boiled them to feed some small things.

She turned her back, feeling a chill, Xiao Yun turned her head, and saw Mr. Yi looking at her - the plate of peeled shrimp in his hand.

"Boss Yi?" Lan Sui said from the side.

Yi Chenye withdrew his gaze and stepped out the door without saying a word.

The two arrived at the company in the morning.

Lan Sui was sitting in the office seat, watching the city news on his mobile phone, and saw the news about the auction house yesterday. Yesterday, a person was carried out of the clubhouse with a brace. It is said that the person broke several Rib, said to be a wanted person for human trafficking.

He swiped his phone a few times, but there was no news of any injuries.

"Lan...special assistant." Secretary Wang from the company came over and was taken aback when he saw Lan.

Lan Sui didn't wear glasses today, and he didn't look as upright as usual. There was something indescribable. Secretary Wang continued: "The vice president of the Cheng Group is looking for you outside. He didn't have an appointment, but he said he would talk to you privately. We have an appointment...do you see?"

"Did you say something?" Lan asked.

"He said there was a project he wanted to talk about—"

"No, I said I don't have time." The door of the office over there opened, and Yi Chenye walked out, glanced at Lan Sui, "Tell him to remember to make an appointment in advance next time."

"Okay." The secretary replied.

Yi Chenye asked the secretary to go out first.

Lan Sui watched the secretary close the door, and heard Yi Chenye ask, "Reluctance?"

"What are you reluctant to bear?"

"I want to see your little lover." Yi Chenye snorted lightly.

Lan Sui felt that there was a slight change in him after last night, and he no longer maintained that gentle surface in front of him.

"Little lover?" Lan Sui said, "Boss Yi, it's hard not to let me misunderstand you like this."

Yi Chenye: "What is the misunderstanding?"

"I misunderstood that you were jealous of me." Lan Sui said.

"Don't think too much, you said, you are mine."

"I have always been."

Lan Sui stroked the position of his little arm, Yi Chenye didn't mention the "deal" last night, and neither did Lan Sui.

Yi Chenye: "Go and call some people over to move the table."

"Move the table?" Lan Sui froze for a moment.

Yi Chenye: "Yes."

There is absolutely no problem with an excellent butler's ability to execute. Lan Sui didn't ask any more questions. Soon, several strong men came up and listened to Yi Chenye's command to move the table.

Lan Sui watched as his desk was moved into Yi Chenye's office.

"What does that mean?" Lan asked.

Yi Chenye: "Improve work efficiency, it's convenient for me—"

He paused, and stopped talking as if he was curious.

Lan Sui took the words with a flat face: "Cultivate a relationship with me?"

Yi Chenye: "..."

Yi Chenye: "Take care of you, so that you don't get hooked up."

"Boss Yi, you are worrying too much." Lan Sui said respectfully, "I am a dedicated person."

"That depends, who is your one." Yi Chenye said.

Today, a company made an appointment for a project-related interview. Yi Chenye was going to attend as the CEO, and Lan Sui followed him around. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the staff over there came to negotiate.

Lan Sui had confirmed in advance the interview script handed over by the staff over there. The front part was basically some questions about Yi Chenye's work, and the latter part involved a few questions about private life and relationship, but the size was not too big question.

The lights on the scene were ready, and the young reporters who were interviewing were reading the manuscript. Lan Sui stood aside and asked someone to make coffee.

At 02:30, the interview officially started, and the process went smoothly.

Yi Chenye has always been gentle and considerate, until the reporter asked about Yi Chenye's relationship topic, asked him if he had ever been in a relationship, and how many relationships he had. Yi Chenye pondered for a moment and answered "no".

"And what do you think of love?"

"I think people's life does not necessarily need feelings. Feelings can be the flavoring agent of life, and occasionally add some fun, but it is not a necessity. There are many interesting things in life."

This remark somewhat subverted his gentle image.

He is like a carpe diem in his relationship.

The reporter asked him what state he would be in if he were in a relationship.

Yi Chenye pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Every relationship should be treated with sincerity. In my opinion, love should be happy for both parties, so it can be called a good development."

"What if it's not pleasant?"

"That means that this relationship should end, kill each other, and what will be left will only be chicken feathers."

After Lan Sui heard this passage, Yi Chenye's view of feelings seemed to be more pessimistic and evasive. A relationship began to show its bad side, and it should end with him. These words are a bit too flimsy, true feelings, How could there be only happiness.

On the surface, he is gentle, but in his bones, he seems to have inherited the indifference of the blood race.

Lan Sui made a gesture to indicate that the question was almost done, and the reporter changed to the next question.

—

that night.

Yi Chenye didn't eat what he was supposed to drink at night, and he always felt that there was something missing.

He couldn't help wondering if his mouth had become picky.

Yi Chenye asked Lan Sui to put water in the bathtub. When Lan Sui was about to go out, he stopped him again, saying that his glasses were still in his bathroom. After Lan Sui followed him in, he couldn't get out immediately.

"Take off your clothes, won't you?" Yi Chenye tugged on his tie, half-closed his eyes, light brown hair fell on his earlobe, Lan Sui saw a mole on his earlobe.

Although Yi Chenye asked him to move his desk into the office today and share a room with him, Yi Chenye did not do anything too extreme.

From the company to the private space, Lan Sui is not sure whether he can still be guaranteed.

"Yes." Lan Sui said.

"Understand." Yi Chenye closed his eyes.

Lan Sui's eyes fell on his eyelashes, across his tall nose bridge, and down to his bright red lips, the color is gorgeous and beautiful, and his face is handsome.

Lan Sui reached out and pulled off the tie for him.

A closed and quiet space will make people unconsciously tense, especially when he may still be on the opponent's ration, but Lan Sui doesn't have too many mood swings, he just focuses on undressing him, and moves skillfully and with ease. Faced with Yi Chenye's difficulties.

The dark tie was pulled out from the man's neckline, and Lan Sui hung it aside.

Yi Chenye: "How is Uncle Lan?"

Lan Sui's father is not in good health and is recuperating in a nursing home. It is said that his fingertips paused for unbuttoning, "It's okay."

his father...

Killing Yi Chenye and eating his heart was the way his father told him to gain freedom and eternal life.

"You didn't visit him last Friday." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "...forgot."

"is it?"

"Sometimes people's memory is not very good." Lan Sui said.

"You rarely forget things." Yi Chenye smiled and opened his eyes, looking at him with bright blue eyes, "Sometimes, I wonder if you are a machine."

Lan Sui: "..."

Yi Chenye raised his hand and put it on Lan Sui's hand, Yi Chenye shook it, his fingers wrapped around his wrist, Lan Sui paused as he unbuttoned it, and raised his eyes to look at him.

"Well, probably not." Yi Chenye said seriously, "The machine doesn't have body temperature."

"Boss Yi, stop joking with me."

Yi Chenye let go of his hand, "Don't like me joking with you? I thought I was bringing the distance between us closer."

He was like a cat playing tricks on a mouse, Lan Sui raised his eyelids and put his hands against the wall, "Is it close enough?"

His breath fell on Yi Chenye's lips, and Yi Chenye tilted his head.

Lan Sui: "Or, do you want our distance to be a negative distance?"

After he finished speaking, the bathroom fell into silence.

Yi Chenye looked at his cold face. When he was expressionless, he seemed to be careless and careless. He was wearing a white shirt with the neckline buttoned to the top, with a sense of alienation and coldness. Not very serious.

Yi Chenye looked at the small piece of skin exposed on his collar, and licked his canine teeth.

Are you tempting and hinting at him again?

Want him to suck his blood?

There was a slight deviation in the understanding of "negative distance" between the two.

"If you think about it, it's not impossible." Yi Chenye raised his hand and grabbed his skirt, sniffing lightly, "Your smell should be very good."

Lan Sui paused, "My... taste?"

Yi Chenye snorted and laughed, "Let me enjoy your blood, is that your purpose?"

"what?"

"It's not impossible." Yi Chenye pressed his fingertips on his blood vessels.

If he wants to use this in exchange for some other purpose, he can also think about it.

Lan Sui: "..."

Lan Sui keenly noticed something was wrong.

"I'm pretty happy with my job right now," he said.

Yi Chenye took a deep breath obsessively, Lan then took two steps back, Yi Chenye came back to his senses, put the tip of his tongue to his cheek, and looked at him.

Lan Sui also looked at him, like a wild and unruly horse, who would not obey in his bones, "Do you still need me to serve you?"

"Go out."

"it is good."

Lan Sui exited the bathroom.

Yi Chenye closed his eyes, raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his blood seemed to be boiling.

bedroom.

Lan Sui sat on the sofa, wiping the fog off his glasses, recalling what Yi Chenye said just now, he was not as strong as last night, but negotiated with him reasonably.

And there's something wrong with what he said.

He doesn't seem to remember what happened last night.

【Has he lost his memory? 】Lan Sui asked.

System: [No, he hypnotized himself. 】

Lan Sui: [? 】

System: [He made himself think that it was a dream. 】

Hypnosis is the ability that Yichen Ye's eyes will possess after transforming into blood pupils. He was still young, and in order to protect himself, he would often unconsciously use it on some people who saw through his identity.

"Ha..." Lan Sui lowered his head and covered his face, laughing with trembling shoulders.

Did not expect this to be the case.

Could it be that you can't accept yourself like this?

As night approached early morning, Lan Sui finished her work, threw her glasses on the table, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The water washed over the slender body, and the mark on the arm was still there. A few minutes later, Lan Sui came out of the bathroom with wet hair wrapped in a towel.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he noticed someone was in the room.

On the sofa, a slender figure was sitting. The man was flipping through a magazine in his hand. It was a fashion magazine, and all the magazines were full of sexy female models.

"I took a shower specially, are you waiting for me to come and enjoy it?" The man turned his head, the light in the room was turned off, and his figure was very vague.

Lan thinks, the dark environment is not so clear, probably more like a dream.

The curtains in the room were not drawn, and the moonlight from outside fell in.

He walked to the other side, took a sip of water from the water glass, and looked at Yi Chenye quietly.

Yi Chenye threw away the magazine in his hand, raised his foot and walked towards him, just as he walked in front of him, Lan Sui put down his cup and walked to the other side, Yi Chenye glanced at him and followed.

"What trick do you want to play?" Yi Chenye asked.

Lan Sui stood in front of the full-length mirror built into the wall, looking at Yi Chenye behind him, "What tricks do you like to play?"

Yi Chenye was very satisfied with Lan Sui who was so up-to-date. He caught a drop of water dripping from Lan Sui's hair, and gently rubbed his fingertips on his earlobe. Lan Sui felt itchy and didn't quite adapt. This kind of intimacy turned his head.

Yi Chen Yekong paused for a moment.

"Boss Yi, is this the part of acting as a couple?" Lan Sui asked, "The price has to be calculated separately."

Yi Chenye: "Couples?"

He withdrew his hand, "Lan Sui, don't misplace our relationship."

Lan Sui: "Didn't you say that you can give me anything I want?"

Yi Chenye made a lot of moves, plucking a lock of his wet hair, "I don't like long-term and troublesome relationships, so, except for this."

He leaned forward and went to Lan Sui's neck, and Lan Sui raised her hand to his face.

"I'm a little hungry." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye pulled his hand down, "Let me eat first."

"Didn't you mean to make a deal?" Lan Sui said, "The deal must be based on the conditions we all accept. You are forcing it."

Yi Chenye sneered, "Even if I make it difficult for others, what can you do?"

He stepped forward and pushed Lan Sui against the mirror.

Lan Sui raised his hand to block it, and his arm was cut in the same position as yesterday.

"It's... rude." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye paused for a moment, his dark red eyes looked at him, his lips still hadn't left his arm.

"To and fro is called a deal." Lan Sui said, "If you insist on this, then we will always come to the point where no one can please."

He was betting that Yi Chenye would not be willing to kill him.

Since he likes his taste, how can he resist eating it only once.

Stalemate for a moment.

Yi Chenye licked his wound and grabbed his wrist, "Are you threatening me?"

"Will it work?" Lan Sui asked.

Yi Chenye snorted and laughed.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

"Give me a bowl of noodles." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye was stunned for a moment, "That's all?"

"Ah."

As for the deal, at the very beginning, it is always necessary to give some sweetness first. On the surface, it is to let him down, but in fact, Lan Sui's purpose is not for this.

The light in the kitchen was dim, Yi Chenye didn't turn on the lights, and acted in the dark, just like in the daytime at night, the lights in the living room were dimmed, Lan Sui leaned against the door, watched him cook a bowl of noodles, and brought them out .

Yi Chenye didn't mess around to get revenge on his garlic feast in the morning. At first, he just threw a few uncut garlic cloves in his face in disgust. Lan Sui said, what should I do if his blood smells of garlic later? This is not to cheat himself, so Yi Chenye picked out the garlic cloves again.

Unexpectedly... so deceiving.

"Let's eat." Yi Chenye sat on the edge of the dining table with his chin in his hands, and took off his pink lace apron.

Lan Sui took a piece of noodles with the chopsticks, blew on the hot air, and took a bite. The taste was unexpectedly good, "You know how to cook?"

"I know a lot, I'll scare you to death if I say it," Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "..." Well, the line is a bit familiar.

Yi Chenye was drinking wine at the side, folded his hands on the table, resting his chin on the back of his hands, looked at Lan Sui from bottom to top, like a wolf hunting, staring at a sheep grazing, saying in his eyes "Hurry up and eat quickly, it's my turn to eat if you are fat and fat"!

"How did you learn it?" Lan Sui asked.

Yi Chenye said: "In the past, there were no housekeepers or servants. If you don't do it yourself, are you waiting to starve to death?"

"Your workmanship is not bad."

"Of course."

"At what age did you start learning?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, eat quickly."

"I want to hear it." Lan Sui said.

He wasn't sure how soon Yi Chenye would get tired of him. Before that, he had to get to know Yi Chenye—the real Yi Chenye—as soon as possible.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

In order for him to focus on eating noodles and finish eating earlier, Yi Chenye made a "tsk" sound, and randomly picked out a short story about himself, "There was a tavern nearby where I lived, and I would occasionally go there to help me... …help."

Lan Sui noticed that he froze for a moment, and then covered it up without a trace. After thinking for a while, he probably helped his mother.

"There are some difficult guests inside, who like to throw things when they are drunk." Yi Chenye lowered his eyes and touched the shallow marks on the back of his hand, "I was burnt with a cigarette butt, smashed with a wine bottle, It hurts..."

His tone was aggrieved, he lay on his arm, turned his head to look at Lan Sui, "It hurts."

He seemed to become vulnerable for a moment.

"Where did you burn?" Lan Sui asked.

"Hand." Yi Chenye stretched out his hand.

Lan Sui touched it, the place was very shallow, and it was almost impossible to tell that he had been injured unless he looked carefully. Yi Chenye held his fingertips again and again, "Your hands are so warm."

Lan Sui recalled that Yi Chenye would often move places with his mother when he was a child, because Yi Chenye often caused troubles.

These are just the tip of the iceberg behind those "events".

"Does it still hurt?" Lan Sui asked.

Yi Chenye pulled away again, looked at him with blue pupils, and smiled: "You don't really believe it, do you?"

Lan Sui: "Yes."

He bowed his head to eat the noodles, and he didn't become angry when he didn't cooperate. Yi Chenye couldn't say what he wanted to laugh at later, so he "tssed" and sipped his wine glass.

After a few minutes, Yi Chenye said lightly and without emotion: "It's been so long, why is it still hurting?"

Lan Sui: "I'm in pain."

Yi Chenye: "What's wrong?"

Lan Sui: "My heart hurts."

Yi Chenye: "..."

Lan Sui chuckled, "I lied to you."

Well, Yi Chenye when he was a child should be much cuter than now.

Pity.

System: [Don't be a strange sorghum!Illegal behavior! 】

Lan Sui: [What are you thinking?I just want to raise cubs. 】

System: [... Oh. 】

Almost forgot, he is the system of the adult department.

Lan Sui: [Then let him call me Dad. 】

System: […] What strange dence are you talking about?

Lan Sui doesn't like seeing beautiful things destroyed.

Those flowers in the backyard count.

Yi Chenye, too.

Yi Chenye suddenly lost his patience to wait, put down his wine glass, "I'm hungry."

Lan Sui stretched out his arms, "Eat."

Yi Chenye: "..."

He looked at that arm, Lan Sui had just taken a shower, the bathrobe hadn't been changed yet, the sleeves were rolled up, the muscles on the arm were tight, the veins on the arm were faintly visible, it was brutally sexy.

Yi Chenye opened his mouth to show his fangs and gnawed on it viciously.

……

The sky lightened up outside the window, Lan Sui knocked on the door and entered Yi Chenye's room, holding today's clothes in his hand, Yi Chenye got up, sat on the bed, glanced at him, his face full of sleep, but he was watching The moment Lan Sui arrived, his expression became a little weird, and he got off the bed calmly.

Both of them are pregnant.

Yi Chenye put on his shirt, Lan Sui buttoned it up and tied him.

"The tie is a bit too colorful," Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "This color is very suitable for you, your skin is fair, this type, it complements you."

Yi Chenye looked at his drooping eyelashes behind the glasses, raised his hand to lift his chin, Lan Sui raised his head, and pushed his glasses.

"You don't look very well today." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "I slept too late last night."

"Take a good rest, I can use you a lot." His words were meaningful.

Lan Sui: "Of course, I will try my best to serve you and solve your problems—no matter what."

Yi Chenye reached out to adjust his glasses for him, then took them off again, Lan Sui closed his eyes.

Yi Chenye: "Sure enough, I still look good without glasses."

"Boss Yi." Lan Sui spread out her hands, "I wear glasses, it's more like a business conversation, otherwise people will think I'm your bodyguard."

Yi Chenye snorted and laughed, instead of putting the glasses in his hands, he put them on the bridge of his nose, "Put them on."

Just taking it off in front of him is enough.

This weird idea suddenly appeared in his mind, but was forgotten by him again.

When Lan Sui went down the stairs, he shook his head and almost stepped on the air.

Yi Chenye ate too much last night.

If he comes here every night, he will be sucked dry, Lan Sui thought, is there any way to make Yi Chenye forcefully control himself.

He asked his partner 067, and the system 067 suggested: [You can put a shackle on him. 】

Lan Sui: [Shackle? 】

[Yes,] the system said, [A system I once served, his task target also liked to bite people, and the muzzle he wore was very effective. 】

Those who have used it are all good.

It turns out that everyone's task is so difficult.

Lan Sui started to get a little interested, and planned to go and see what this thing looks like later.