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

"Sure," he said.

"?" Wei Lan thought he would consider it, but even if he didn't, he should still threaten him.

He actually agreed to it just like that, is this a trick?

Luo slowly spoke:

"Come here, sign the deed."

Wei Lan hesitated for a moment after hearing this. He covered his face and was a little afraid to go over.

"You know about the blood contract, but you don't know how to establish it?" Luo said sarcastically.

"It doesn't look like much."

Huh?! Wei Lan frowned. He had indeed just read a line in a book sketch, saying that the No. 1 male protagonist was badly hurt and almost died because he betrayed the blood contract, because he had the male protagonist's halo.

"What should we do?" Wei Lan walked over carefully, trying to stay as far away as possible.

Luo found him very amusing when he saw him like this, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

"Put your neck closer."

Upon hearing this, Wei Lan took another step back.

Luo began to snort and laugh, and actually explained:

“What you call the blood pact, we call the ‘First Embrace’.

The first embrace must suck each other's blood, allowing the blood of both parties to blend in the body for it to be effective."

"Is this true?" Wei Lan looked at him suspiciously.

"You're not lying to me about wanting to drink my blood, are you?"

Luo stared at him.

"Huh, stupid.

I just tasted your blood, it tastes as bad as swill."

? Wei Lan twisted his face and resisted the urge to strangle him to death.

Without saying anything more, he took two steps closer to him, stood on the cross, and tilted his head while standing on tiptoe:

"Drink more swill!"

Luo did not hesitate. He looked at the blood surging under the white skin and opened his mouth to reveal his sharp fangs.

Penetrates the skin without hesitation.

A large amount of blood flowed into his throat because of his actions, like sweet spring water in the desert, driving him crazy, and his violet pupils became darker and darker.

Wei Lan hissed, and it was like he had been given two injections, but after two injections he still had to stay inside to draw your blood.

“Are you done?” Wei Lan stretched out her hand to pull his face. Luo was forced to stop and before doing so, she wiped the flowing blood with her tongue.

Wei Lan was startled, damn, what a stupid guy.

I just said that his blood was like slop. It turns out that a vampire is a vampire. Why does he have to call it something so nice?

There was still blood on Luo's lips. He licked it with the tip of his tongue. His purple eyes became even darker at this moment, but when Wei Lan turned around, he calmed down again:

"Okay, you drink my blood and recite your contract in your mind."

"what?"

Wei Lan was a little hesitant. It had been a long time since this guy had taken a shower, even though he looked as white as a ghost.

Luo didn't know what he was thinking, he tilted his head to signal him to bite, and threatened:

"If you don't bite, you'll have to do it all over again."

When Wei Lan heard this, he didn't care about anything else. He pushed aside his long, fiery red hair, bit it and began to mutter:

The contracting party must be protected; if the contracting party dies, the party under the contract will die.

You are not allowed to do anything that harms the person who has signed the contract. Unless the person who has signed the contract cancels the contract on his own initiative, otherwise the consequences will be engraved into the person's soul and bones until death.

Wei Lan finished reciting it in his mind, and his mouth was full of the taste of blood, which made him feel very strange. Moreover, he did not find the right position, and did not finish drinking it, so he raised his head and asked:

"Uh...how about I find another place to have a bite?"

Luo laughed.

"Did you see the words of both parties in the contract? Take a piece of paper and write it down in your blood."

Wei Lan thought about it and realized that a thought had indeed appeared in his mind, which was to obey his words.

However, he must go to the Vatican within one month to retrieve his sword. Only after handing it over to him can the contract take full effect. If he violates the contract, he will be doomed and die immediately.

Damn, I just heard the transaction was about taking back one of his items, but it didn’t say that the item was in the church?

He was cheated.

Luo seemed to know what he was thinking, and deliberately said in a cold voice:

"Why, you're scared now? You don't dare to betray the Church anymore?"

Wei Lan took a deep breath:

"Let me make it clear that I am not from the Vatican. Also, where exactly in the Vatican am I?"

"How should I know?" Luo rolled his eyes.

"It's been so long, the damn old man who took my sword won't be dead, right?"

Wei Lan shook his body and thought to himself, he is not dead yet, you will chop off his head and hang it in front of the gate of the Vatican in the future.

Luo noticed his slight expression and asked:

"And you still say you are not from the Vatican?"

"I've just been there..." Wei Lan was very nervous. He had indeed never seen it, but why did he feel uneasy when facing such a question?

He quickly changed the subject: "What does a sword look like?"

"Oh, I'll believe you this time." Luo raised his head.

"Go back and write down the contents of the contract and you will know. Get the sword and come to me immediately. Got it?"

Wei Lan really wanted to think about it again, but the contract had already been signed, and he didn't know how long he had been here, so he had to go back now.

I had no choice but to respond.

"Then I'm leaving."

He waved his hand as he spoke, and seeing Luo's puzzled expression, he answered, "It means goodbye."

"Is there such a novel greeting now?" Luo said.

Wei Lan laughed, haha, thinking that there was finally something he didn't know, which made him so arrogant. Now it's okay, right? He's off track.

Oh, that's not right. Wei Lan suddenly stopped and looked back, wondering:

"Why do you want me to go get it? I'm letting you go now, can't you just go?"

Luo did not hide it and said calmly:

“My hands are broken. These two wooden stakes have been soaked in holy water. They are useless even if I take them down. I need the power of the sword.

In this case, I should thank old man William for only taking my blood and not driving a stake into my heart."

When he said this, he began to look resentful. Wei Lan swallowed his saliva. If he knew that he was William's daughter, he would probably be doomed.

So I didn't stay any longer and left quickly.

"Miss, you must bring her here within a month. I don't want to see your beautiful corpse by then."

After hearing this sentence suddenly, Wei Lan raised his hand, gave him the middle finger, and walked away without looking back.

After finding the wall that could be pushed open, Wei Lan took a long time to climb up. Finally, he put everything back in place and went up to the room on the second floor.

It was already dawn outside, and he just lay down, feeling like he had forgotten something...

Suddenly a carp rolled over and sat up. He was wondering how this person appeared later in the original text?

Come to think of it, wasn't he the one who released it? !

So no matter what turn his plot takes, what is supposed to happen will still happen?

But why would the story of the male and female protagonists change because of him?

Moreover, the original text does not seem to describe him teaming up with the princess...

As he was thinking, Wei Lan fell asleep.

It was not until noon the next day that he was awakened by the mechanical sound of the system.

[Rainy Night Tenderness Mission Not Completed, Health Points Deducted 5%]

. . .

"My hair!!"

It was not completed, which means that Man No. 1 did not go? Why? Could it be because of the reason he said yesterday? Man No. 1 rejected the princess's love, so he did not go, which led to the event not being triggered? !

Or is it because the heroine didn't go back? In the original novel, the heroine should still be in his palace at this time, and then ask for leave to go back to see her brother.

But now the heroine is in the Queen's Palace. Didn't the Queen let him go back?

What was the reason? Damn, Wei Lan scratched his head in annoyance.

When I opened the door, I found food outside, but it was already cold, probably because it didn't wake him up.

At this time, there was another sound from below. It seemed that someone came to deliver lunch.

He seems a bit like a prisoner...

Wei Lan went downstairs, but suddenly saw a black shadow flashing quickly, but he didn't see anything.

There were green shadows outside the window, and a bird was startled by the breeze.

Was that the sound just now a bird singing?

"your Highness."

While Wei Lan was in a daze, a guard pushed the door open. He seemed to be here to deliver lunch. Wei Lan asked him to get paper and pen, and then he sat down to eat.

He returned to his room with a pen and paper, and used the thin crystal pieces on his skirt lining to move his palms back and forth for a long time, but he really didn't dare to start...

After a long mental struggle, he closed his eyes and cut hard to squeeze the blood into the container.

The painful Wei Lan wondered if he had done something wrong in real life. Wasn’t he famous just because he wore women’s clothes and showed his thighs during live broadcasts?

He just wanted to make some money, he didn't break any law, and he had a lot of female fans. He also emphasized many times in the live broadcast room that he was a man, and he didn't lie.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wanted to go back early.

So Wei Lan took a feather pen and started writing. His handwriting was so unbearable to look at.

Instead, he drew a long sword with a thin metal handle, which seemed to have grown in his mind. The handle had a buckle, and a violet gem in the center of the handle. The blade was delicate and exquisite, unlike the sword that the lunatic would hold.

Then the signature below was actually written directly.

By the next morning, there was still no news from outside. He tactfully asked the guards what the situation was, but they did not answer.

This made Wei Lan start to worry. This shouldn't be the case. Don't all the major TV series look for those small beggar gangs and let them spread the news everywhere?

It was not until noon on the third day that the guards suddenly came to ask him to go back and brought a carriage.

Wei Lan became even more nervous. Could this be the last good meal before leaving?