Otoko Game: Male protagonists, I’m just a scumbag

The man didn't know what Wei Lan was muttering, but he was dissatisfied with her current attitude. This tall lady kept staring at his eyes and almost studied him on the spot.

Some even say that his eyes are beautiful, huh, stupid, these are the eyes that make countless people tremble in fear.

He chuckled, "Hey."

Wei Lan came back to his senses and happened to meet those purple eyes. The man stared straight into his eyes and whispered seductively:

"Come here, I'm hungry..."

As he spoke, he opened his lips and revealed his sharp teeth.

Wei Lan narrowed his eyes and shook his head. He just felt a little confused.

When he felt his consciousness drifting again, he saw that face and suddenly slapped it with a loud "pop".

Wei Lan felt a pain in his palm and finally came to his senses. He shook his hand:

"Damn it, what kind of seductive tricks did you use..."

The red-haired man's head was tilted by the slap, his pupils slightly dilated, and his face was full of surprise.

He turned back and narrowed his eyes, but his lips curled up:

"You are really brave... Do you believe that I will make your beautiful hand look like mine right now?"

Although he said threatening words, his eyes did not look threatening at all.

Even though he was trapped here like a dog on a chain, you could still sense his superior attitude, as if he was looking down on you.

disdain….

Wei Lan's heart suddenly started beating faster, like a beating drum, and he was obviously frightened.

But he immediately shook his head. Not only was the world afraid of the hero and heroine, but he was also afraid of others. How cowardly!

He was contemptuous and sarcastic:

"You're just bragging. If you had the ability, would you still be here?"

The red-haired man frowned: "What do you mean by blow?"

"Do you want to know?" Wei Lan came over and said in a very annoying way:

"Hey, I won't tell you~."

Just then, there was a noise from behind, it was the sound of footsteps. Wei Lan immediately turned around, it seemed that someone was coming.

He saw the man started laughing at this time and opened his lips to say something, but Wei Lan immediately covered his mouth and whispered beside him:

"Shut up, or I'll kill you right now."

But I didn't expect that as soon as my hands became wet and hot, my fingers would be bitten by the sharp teeth, and then I felt like they were being sucked.

Daddy!

Wei Lan frowned and almost groaned, and quickly let go of her hand. Fortunately, the man did not continue biting, otherwise a piece of flesh would have been lost.

Seeing the footsteps getting closer and closer, accompanied by the sound of conversation, Wei Lan thought quickly and ignored what he was doing just now and looked up at the beams above.

Ten seconds later, two soldiers came in from the direction he had just come from.

They held a bucket and a knife in their hands, and their eyes were strangely covered with blindfolds, deliberately avoiding the men's sight.

Then he took out the serrated knife and cut the red-haired man's wrist, and dark red blood gushed out.

This should have been extremely painful, but the man didn't even have a normal spasm.

That amount of blood was nearly a bucket.

Wei Lan was frightened and felt a chill down his spine. He covered his lips, staring at it all and couldn't help shivering.

But in my heart I still have to complain, wow, what a great guy

Blood donation vehicles need this kind of people...

When the knife was almost done, he swung it in the clear water in another small pot, and then scraped the wound, and the bleeding seemed to stop.

Isn’t that water just ordinary water?

But the red-haired man moved his fingers in obvious pain. He was fine after being cut by a knife just now, so it seems that this water...

When everything was ready, the soldiers carried their things away. Wei Lan heaved a sigh of relief from covering his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the devil-like voice echoed in the space, slowly and long:

"and many more..."

The red-haired man twisted his nailed fingers, his expression deliberately looking upwards.

Wei Lan swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but curse the red-haired lion king in his heart.

This soldier is definitely under the king's command. I wonder what King Gou is up to. Looking at the way he is cutting blood, it seems like he is carrying out a terrible feudal superstitious ritual. Or, could old man Gou be a blood-eating vampire?

For example, drinking it can make him look younger and more beautiful...

If the old man knew he saw all this.

They would definitely chop off his head without hesitation, as everyone knew that he was already dead.

“Hmm…”

The red-haired man let out a brisk laugh from his throat and glanced in his direction, as if he saw Wei Lan's nervous look, which pleased him very much.

他 说:

"Oh? Your king seems to be unaware that someone is restless and actually let a lost little rabbit in..."

Damn, Wei Lan frowned and clenched his fists. She actually said that this man was a little rabbit.

Listen, as long as Wei Lan is still alive, he will beat this red-haired guy into a panda.

Fortunately, the soldier didn't intend to pay attention to him. He seemed to be used to his crazy talk and just turned around and left.

Until the sound gradually died down, Wei Lan wanted to jump down directly, but after looking at the height, he decided not to do so.

I don't know how I climbed up just now. It seems that there is really such a saying that there is potential for explosion in times of crisis.

Wei Lan felt the ground with his toes before getting down safely and brushing the dust off his hands.

The red-haired man stared at him again. Wei Lan thought about how he was going to beat him into a panda, and thought that a man should not say no.

So he walked over a few steps and found that although the wounds on the red-haired man's wrists had stopped, blood was still oozing out.

This reminded Wei Lan of Jian again. The man was also covered in wounds and it seemed that he had suffered a lot in the slave farm.

By the way, the news of the princess’ death should be spreading in social circles and among the public.

Na Jian would probably take this news seriously, and would he run away with his money? !

However, it has only been half a day since the incident today. Even if he had signed up when he left at noon, it would have been impossible for him to join the Knights Templar so quickly.

But he still had to go back quickly.

He didn't spend so much money to let him run away.

"Hey,"

I don’t know how quickly the news about that group of kids spread.

Wei Lan came to his senses and saw the hideous wound, so he decided to let him go for the sake of justice.

In fact, he didn't dare...

"Miss, are you feeling bad?" The red-haired man saw him staring at his wound and suddenly said,

"It's really frivolous to show this kind of expression to a man you're meeting for the first time...

But if it really hurts... why not lift up your neck and let me have a good meal."

When Wei Lan heard this, he was so scared that he took a few steps back and called the man a pervert.

Wei Lan was two meters away from him when he remembered that he had bitten his hand just now and asked:

"Who are you and why are you here?"

“Hmph—” the red-haired man snorted coldly, “Come closer and I’ll tell you.”

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan took another step back. He already had a vague idea in his mind: bloodsucking, cross, don't these all refer to one creature?

"Haha - you don't dare? You were so bold just now?" Although the red-haired man was mocking, his voice was extremely pleasant:

"I am tied here like a lamb to be slaughtered, and you are still afraid of me, young lady? You are such a coward~"

Wei Lan knew he was trying to provoke him, but he was fooled!

That's right, what is he afraid of? In this world, besides the awesome vampire No. 1, who else is there? This guy is probably just a half-vampire, maybe we can get something out of him.

Wei Lan walked over, got a little closer to him, and started asking questions:

"Who are you? Why are you here? When were you captured? Why were you captured? And why did they draw your blood?"

Wei Lan deliberately didn't ask him if he was related to the vampires, for fear that he would suspect something.

The red-haired man frowned slightly. If his hands were not still nailed, he would have been picking his ears at this moment. Why was he talking so much?

But at this moment, his lips were a little pale, his face looked a little abnormal, and his tone became lighter:

"You talk too much. I am very weak now..."

Wei Lan frowned but paid no attention to his words, because the wound on his hand that had just been cut actually began to emit a thin smoke, as if raw flesh was being burned.

Damn, it’ll be cooked soon!

Wei Lan panicked and subconsciously moved closer to the red-haired man to touch him, but unexpectedly, a figure approached from the side.

Heat rushed up my left cheek, followed by a stinging pain.