After being picked up by my old enemy, I am so fragrant

Lanza was not awakened by pressure, nor by heat.

It was cold and clear, and there was not a strong werewolf on his body.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up.Great, otherwise he wasn't sure he'd be a blood cookie.

But where did the little wolf go?

Seeing that the letter paper was still on the ground, Lansa went to get it with a very bad expression.

The black rose is the blood hunter's favorite, and it must be the person who conveys the message in this way.

Just finished the sneak attack yesterday, still have the face to deliver the letter?

On the letter paper was written profusely: Congratulations to my friend for waking up, I hope you like this gift.

The thin letter paper was shredded by Lanza and turned into powder, and all fell to the ground.

What an exciting welcome ceremony.

Lansa talked through the air: "This gift is really lovely."

I'm afraid the letter was really a voice command, as soon as he looked up, he saw another letter pasted outside the closed window.

Lansa decided to ask Yi Ting to seal the doors and windows today.

He opened the window, and was about to tear it up without looking at it, but found that the handwriting had become much more scribbled, so he took a quick glance.

It read: My friend, you were attacked, it has nothing to do with me, it was a gift from someone else.

……

Lanza also tore up the letter paper, regardless of whether the mastermind of yesterday's incident was this person or not, it was still annoying as always.

If it were the Hunter of the Roses, it would be childish to play this game of denial.

He didn't want to, so he opened the door to see if the werewolf had turned back into a human form?

Yi Ting, who was dressed simply and plainly, was wandering around the gate and was about to leave.

Lan Sa breathed a sigh of relief, not seeing Yi Ting's normal face again, it's really going to be a nightmare every night.

Yi Ting noticed it, turned around and shouted in a loud voice: "I'm going to work. I've been with you these days, and my colleagues think I'm doing something wrong."

Lanza still had lingering fears, but just nodded.

Yi Ting said again: "By the way, I made a mobile phone for you and threw it on the table in the living room. It's quite useful, right? If you're bored, just swipe it, and don't run out."

After all, Lanza didn't say goodbye, and went to find a new mobile phone after closing the door.

Although he doesn't like modern technology, he has always been curious about this interesting little thing, but it's just annoying when he can't figure it out.

Without Yi Ting, there would be no embarrassment.

He clicked into a red app based on his feeling. First, he liked it. Second, Yi Ting often opened this app and noticed it.

What exploded on the screen was a piece of heavy news.

[Vampires have been unearthed in this city again! 】

[Life and death are unknown!Not very old...not very old among blood clans! 】

Make a fuss.

Why are people so surprised by the awakening of the blood race?

Lansa didn't care about this matter, and brushed up other news casually.

He discovered the search engine and wanted to try how powerful this powerful tool is, so he stumbled and typed a few words: Who is Yi Ting?

The results of the encyclopedia came out, and Yi Ting's serious expression when he took the ID photo was revealed, followed by a row of introductory words: Leader of the Werewolf Team of the Alien Organism Investigation Bureau.

Lansa lay back on the sofa and continued to browse, and knew that this little wolf had a clean family background, and the family was full of serious werewolves with good roots.

Unknowingly, he watched a lot of Yi Ting's deeds and passed the time.

Lansa slipped his hand, and the hard phone fell down, hitting him in the face.

"Uh..." Lan Sa couldn't hold back a soft cry of pain, picked up the broken brick and was about to throw it, but stopped abruptly, and threw it on the sofa at will.

This fragile thing can't be broken, otherwise the little wolf will kill him when he comes back.

Yi Ting came back very late that day, and went straight to the bathroom in a disgraceful manner.

Lansa waited for the little wolf to take the initiative to talk to him, but no one came over for a long time, and he glanced at him from time to time.

Feeling ignored, he went back to the house very dissatisfied.

-

For several days, Yi Ting went out

Especially diligent.

Lansa also planted flowers and raised grass, which almost filled the balcony of their house, feeling inexplicably irritated.

The blood prince, who had been autistic for many years, suddenly had a little social need, and followed Yi Ting's example and started the live broadcast.

The barrage audience is still as enthusiastic as ever.

[Lansa good evening, I heard that something happened at the Autumn Festival, are you not injured? 】

[Can you still broadcast live?Peace of mind. 】

[Why isn't your werewolf here today!Only you? 】

[I heard that their office has been very busy recently. 】

Lansa gets annoyed when he thinks about that incident. So far, he still doesn't know if it was the hateful blood hunter who teased him, or is there someone else behind the scenes?

Yi Ting didn't clean his lair every day.

"nothing."

He managed to converse with humans, but it was enough to excite the barrage.

【Lanza spoke ahhh!Can you sing? Can you sing? 】

[A wife wrote a fan song for you, "Thousand Years of Blood", click here, go and listen to it! 】

A string of links hung up, all glowing red, Lansa couldn't help but clicked.

The low and melodious prelude sounded, with a dark and beautiful tone, and an unknown singer sang:

"Through the millennium of darkness, you reappear in the legend."

"The end of blood and hatred, let me light it for you."

"Can you cross the other side of the torrent of time and find you for a thousand years..."

Lanza's expression froze, and he searched for the off button for a long time.

The words were sung like a love song, and when it was played openly in the public, Lansa's face could not hold back, and he was faintly angry.

Although he knew that he had many admirers, he became annoyed for no reason, as if someone humiliated him for no reason,

Is this group of humans so fascinated by him?

Lansa said coldly, "Don't show me this kind of thing again."

The barrage is strange:

【ah?Lanza doesn't like it?I think it sounds great. 】

[Maybe the art of the blood race is different from ours... It's okay, it's okay, just entertain yourself. 】

[Let's gossip about something interesting. I heard that a little vampire bit a werewolf in the Dissonance Bureau. Will there be another vampire on the platform? 】

[Woc really?I'm so looking forward to it, by the way, the werewolf is so miserable. 】

Lansa's heart trembled, and he opened his mouth slightly.

Is it him?I'm so busy these days, I don't go back to the nest anymore.

Lanza didn't say anything, just picked up the storybook on the table and continued to tell today's story, ignoring the barrage.

But every time he read a page, he tore a page, destroying this beautifully packaged book.

The rattling sound continued to be heard in the room, as if someone was venting his anger and irritability.

If it's a little wolf... well, don't want this caregiver.

An hour passed.

If the little wolf comes back sooner and has nothing to do with that little blood clan, he will forgive him for the time being.

Two hours passed.

It was also the little wolf who dug it last time, so it must have nothing to do with him running away. Hmph, if you kneel down and admit your mistake, forgive me for the time being.

Three hours passed.

The live broadcast elf is very friendly: "Didi, the host Lansa, the broadcast has been completed for three hours today, are you going to download it?"

Lansa didn't want to say: "Yes."

The screen went black, and Lanza had torn the entire book to shreds.

No matter what you say, you will never forgive me.

The proud blood prince made up his mind, got up and stood behind the gate, and waited for the silly wolf to come back to talk about his decision.

The face is like sinking water.

He was also thinking, what if Yi Ting brought the little blood back?

Lanza likes to live alone, and absolutely cannot tolerate sharing a room with others!If he really saw someone else, he would fly away with a flap of his wings, so that no one could find him.

The doorknob was moved, Lansa glanced at it vigilantly, folded his arms

Prepare to say something unkind.

First, he saw a wolf's tail coming down from the doorknob, and slowly pushed the door open.

Lanza's expression softened.It actually opens the door with its tail... a bit, interesting and cute.

Then he lowered the air pressure again, because he saw that the little wolf was carrying something slender and not short, which was still covered with a white cloth, coming in through the door.

How dare you really...!

Lansa's lips trembled angrily, but he didn't move away, letting Yi Ting's back hit him.

"Oh!" Yi Ting was startled, and turned to look back, "Why did you come out, what are you doing here?"

Lanza said bluntly, "I want to go."

"Let's go on the treadmill for a while." Yi Ting turned the thing around and lifted the white cloth, "Isn't this pretty?"

It was a full-length mirror with exquisite workmanship, the mirror surface was extremely clear, and the edges were carved with patterns.

Lansa didn't know where to vent his anger for a moment, and asked, "Give it to me?"

"If I don't give it to you, do I need it?" Yi Ting shook his ears, and moved to Lansa's room, "This mirror is too tall and heavy, who told you to grow so tall, really trouble."

Lansa moved his eyelashes, knowing that he had misunderstood, so he didn't speak awkwardly, and just followed to try the mirror.

His face in the mirror was gloomy, and Lan Sa couldn't help straightening up when he looked at it, and it eased into his usual leisurely and elegant face.

Yi Ting chewed and pouted: "Smelly."

Lansa is very happy because she is stinky and beautiful, and she regards this as an apology from the little wolf.

If the little wolf swears not to associate with that blood clan, it's not like he can't forgive this mistake.

Lansa said reservedly: "Do you have something to explain?"

Yi Ting had a strange expression, winking and thinking for a while: "My salary has come down this month."

This must be a foreshadowing, an introduction for the important things to come.

Lansa stared straight at Yi Ting in the mirror: "What else?"

"What else? What else?" Yi Ting scratched his messy hair, "My dad is coming to our house next month."

The word "we" is a bit strange, hum, is it really like this?

Lanza turned to face the werewolf: "Whose family?"

"We two." Yi Ting stuck out his tongue and rolled his mouth, and grunted a long sound in his throat, "Don't you live here too, it's not your home?"

Lanza felt slightly displeased.He didn't agree to let the werewolf's lair be his residence, not to mention... the little wolf hasn't confessed that matter, he must be playing stupid!

"last chance."

With an unquestionable tone, Lansa narrowed his eyes and stared at the disobedient werewolf.

"What exactly do you want to know?" Yi Ting was really in a fog, and groaned for a while, "I can't figure it out, so just say it."

Lansa gritted his teeth angrily, Xiaolang didn't even want to tell him this?Then just say it and leave him speechless!

Lansa said with resentment: "You still have to take care of a vampire? I only drink the purest blood."

After saying a word, Lansa felt a lot better, but saw the werewolf in a daze for a while, as if he didn't understand what he said.

Yi Ting clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "Oh! That new little vampire you're talking about? I don't care about it. I was frightened by you and got sequelae. When I saw a coffin, I walked with my tail between my legs and let my colleagues go. He suffered."

With an unexpected explanation, Lansa stood there in a daze for a while.

Wasn't the werewolf who was attacked a wolf cub?

Just as he was in a daze, the wolf's paw rested on his shoulder again.

Yi Ting rubbed his nose helplessly: "It's enough to support you alone, why would you want to support others."

Lansa's dead heart moved slightly, and his long ears felt a little hot from the disturbing thoughts.

For some unknown reason, Lansa pushed the werewolf out with extraordinary force: "Get out!"

"Why are you suddenly angry?"

Bang, as soon as the door was closed, Lansa squatted back into the coffin irritably.

It's so annoying, why do you make mistakes in judgment again and again?