Lanza has no interest in this food called chocolate, and uses the werewolf's mouth as a recycling bin to keep feeding it.

Fingertips and lips kept touching, both of them itched.

"Don't eat!" Yi Ting felt sticky in his mouth, and finally resisted Lansa's bad taste, and stopped answering.

Lanza regretfully put away his fun, with a little melted black on his fingertips, he wiped his hands smartly: "Is it over?"

Yi Ting rubbed his stomach uncomfortably: "It's over."

Unexpectedly, the slap in the face came too fast, a human ran over there, nodded and bowed and said, "Well... the boss said it looks good, and we also have a sandwich chocolate bar, can you try to pat again?"

Lansa twisted her neck, and tilted her head at Yi Ting in displeasure, meaning: Isn't it over?

The werewolf couldn't hold back anymore, he gritted his teeth: "How do I know there are more? You don't have to do it."

The man was anxious: "It's still the same money! It will be fine soon!"

"Tsk." Yi Ting, who is thrifty and thrifty, rolled his eyes and nudged Lansa with his elbow, "It's enough for you to spend for a while, and you won't have to come out for a while." It was all his money that was spent before, and my heart aches. .

When Lanza heard this, it really seemed like he was selling himself for glory.

Thinking of his majestic [-]-year-old blood prince, did he want anything in the past?Now it has been reduced to selling its image to make money.

But there is a saying that is too practical.

Come, come, do everything, once, there will be countless times.

The noble blood still held his head up, but lowered his figure and decided to take another shot.

Both Yi Ting and the advertiser are happy.

After a while, the shots were arranged, and the person from just now came over to explain the precautions.

"This is a small clip, played together with the clip just now, so there is no need for lines. But there is an action..."

The man felt the coercion of Lansa's contemptuous eyes, and said falteringly: "Because it is a passionate version, the target audience of the product is mostly couples. In order to exaggerate the atmosphere of lovers, someone should stand in front of you and break the chocolate bar. Should we come up with a model, or... you guys try?"

Lan Sa didn't even think about it, she just glanced at Yi Ting with her eyes, and the meaning was self-evident: Come here.

But the big werewolf, who has always been straightforward, didn't understand his intentions. He thought that Lansa's eyes were so fierce that he didn't want to let him come, so he quickly greeted people: "You find a model."

As soon as the words fell, a wolf howled.It turned out that the tall black boots that Lansa bought at the Blood Cos shop were ruthlessly stepping on the soles of the werewolf's feet that came out wearing slippers.

"Aww!" Yi Ting hugged his knees and hopped twice on one leg, turning his head ferociously, "I don't want this, I don't want that, what on earth do you want to do!"

Lansa had no choice but to purse her lips, expressing herself in a roundabout way: "I don't want humans."

Yi Ting was thoughtful: "Oh, you can find a foreign model."

"Ow!"

Yi Ting's head was scratched twice by the long nails, and he jumped a long way.

"Whether you like it or not, tell me if you don't!"

"You're so stupid." Lansa closed her eyes and pointed at Yi Ting seemingly casually, "It's just you."

The staff laughed so brightly that they rushed back to inform them.

Yi Ting scratched his head helplessly: "Then what are you doing with me, is it troublesome?"

"No one is allowed to approach me." Lansa's face was full of arrogance, he turned his head away from people, and touched his pointed ears

, "Since you have temporary permission, just make do with it."

It's really an arrogant and proud vampire, and it has to be pushed to the extreme to give a very official explanation.

Soon, with a look of disgust on Lansa's face, Yi Ting stuffed two chocolate bars into his mouth, and he bit them one up and one down.

The bright red eyes stared straight at the person, signaling to start quickly.

He can't put any food in his mouth, not red wine and blood, it's as uncomfortable as holding something rotten in his mouth.

When the filming started, Yi Ting quickly went up to break it off with his hand, but because of too much strength, he didn't know how to strike, the chocolate bar broke off from Lansa's lips and fell to the ground, and the remaining bit was almost swallowed.

Lanza's self-cultivation would not allow him to vomit on the ground, so he hurriedly left the front of the camera to find something to continue.

He poked Yi Ting's shoulder with his finger, and his eyes revealed [-]% fear: "Be gentle, I don't want to do it a second time."

Yi Ting knew he was wrong, and said disgruntledly: "That thing is too brittle, it will disappear in one go."

He tried again a couple of times, but all ended in failure by poking Lanza's mouth and forcing him to look up ungracefully.

Poor protagonist - the chocolate bar can't show his face at all, wasting a whole box for nothing.

Do it again, do it again, do it again.

Lanza's patience was exhausted: "Take your wolf claws back!"

"One last time." Yi Ting gathered his messy hair with both hands, combed it a little, and grunted displeasedly, "Forget it if it doesn't work, let's go home."

Lanza held the two sticks in his mouth again, aiming listlessly at the werewolf.

The plot of this ad is that the protagonist is waiting for his lover, and is pleasantly surprised by the response.It can be said that Lanza is really waiting, not acting.

Yi Ting shook his head, stopped using his hands, and took a bite, right in the middle of the chocolate bar.

Just listen to the crisp sound of "click", the black crumbs are ejected visible to the naked eye, and half of the snacks just happened to show up in the camera.

Lanza's eyes widened when the werewolf opened his mouth, and he resisted not flinching, which was a surprise to meet the requirements of the advertiser.

But he was surprised.

How dare the werewolf stick to him so close?He also licked the things he licked...

Lanza smacked his lips and unconsciously swallowed the half of the chocolate bar.

After he reacted, he grabbed his neck with his hand and accused the werewolf who attracted his attention, "You, kill me!"

Yi Ting didn't understand, so he swallowed his food and touched his mouth: "What did I do to you?"

At this time, the staff came again and finally brought the good news that Lanza heard.

"Both of you can leave! We will contact the Dissonance Bureau for follow-up matters."

Lansa clutched his stomach with a pale face, and squatted beside the water, not knowing what to do.

Yi Ting felt relieved and called to report to the bureau.

"It can be considered that the filming is over, so don't take this kind of work in the future, or wait until I quit."

"Isn't this well done? Don't be angry. By the way, many Lanza fans have given him some gifts. Come and pick them up."

"I won't do it. This guy doesn't take a car, and he has to carry it back and forth. It's strange. The bureau is so poor, can't even afford a driver and a car?"

"Okay, didn't I want to let him move around more to adapt to modern society?"

"The price for him to adapt is to make me uncomfortable!"

"No one but you can be his

I am the caregiver for you. I have worked so hard. The person who gave you a salary increase this month will also transfer the money from the advertisement to your account to pay for his expenses. "

"I hope these are enough, my wife is going to fall on him!"

Yi Ting hung up the phone, went to find his ancestor who had something wrong, leaned slightly and pressed his knee: "What are you doing, go back."

Lansa stood up slowly, put one hand forward slightly, without saying a word.

As a mount, the werewolf knew that the master was tired again, so he skillfully stood in front of him and bent down, taking his shoulder to receive that pale jade hand.

"Come on, I'm starving to death, I'm in a hurry to eat."

The werewolf, eager to return home, trotted all the way, carrying the lazy blood prince back home.

At the door of the house, there were two staff members unloading the goods, and they heard the sound and looked over: "Hey, Team Leader Yi is back, the gifts from these fans are 110 or [-] in total, let's count them, we will leave after the count is clear. "

"You're quite popular." Yi Ting put down Lansa, scratched his face, pouted and looked at the flamboyant blood prince, "Why is the public's aesthetics like this?"

"That's as it should be." Lansa accidentally ate something that was difficult for him to swallow, but he felt sick in his heart, and he has improved a lot along the way, and he felt inexplicably relieved after hearing this.

Yi Ting only thought that this guy had suffered from narcissism again.He raised his tail, picked up many parcels and went into the house, "I won't count, there is nothing to count, you guys go quickly."

"Don't put things from humans in my room." Lansa looked at the colorful packaging, secretly disliked the lack of taste, and went back to the house on his own.

Lansa lay comfortably on the chair and watched the big wolf come and go, shaking his legs boredly: "So attentive, they want to seek my protection?"

"I told you that I just like you." The werewolf ran in and out, gasping for exhaustion, "Otherwise, who would be free to give you a gift?"

"All those who give me presents like me?"

Lanza asked without blushing, not underestimating his charm at all, and even exaggerating it on a certain level.

"Yes, yes, can you stop talking?" The werewolf sat on the ground, unpacking him one by one, and was stunned when he found something like letter paper, "Tsk... there is still a confession."

Tell me, isn't that normal?Lanza didn't care about this. In the distant past, there were many suitors, but none of them ended well, and no one could make him remember.

Lanza asked again: "Does spending your money count as giving me a gift?"

"Nonsense, of course, it's not your money!" The werewolf gritted his teeth and bit off the ribbon of a gift box, thinking of his current bills made him feel pain again.

The vampire turned around calmly, not facing anyone, and attacked as if he had caught evidence: "So you like me too?"

He didn't understand why this suitor, enjoying the honor of being in the same room with him and taking care of his life for him, showed a very unhappy look.

Every time I ask, I deny it.

Yi Ting paused, thought about Lansa's robber logic for a long time, and firmly denied: "Can it be the same? I didn't do it voluntarily."

Lanza, however, took this brief silence as stubbornness, and felt that the werewolf was too blunt.

Turning around and looking at the past with a smile, it is a mockery of cowards.

Yi Ting continued to unwrap the presents with a strange expression on his face. Today, he didn't know what his ancestors were misunderstanding again.But raising such a guy is a bit tiring, but also quite interesting.

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