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

"It's so bright, turn off the light."

Lansa moved his eyes, woke up from his sleep, and subconsciously gave an order.

His voice was the only one in the room, and no one responded for a long time.

Oh...it's different now.

What can be done with just a word of mouth, now he has to do it himself to get enough food and clothing.

Lansa stood up helplessly, walked around in this direction, opened the window to enjoy the scenery outside.

Can't see.

The scenery in front of me was not the usual one, and the familiar little house could not be seen either.

I don't want to think about it any more.

Lansa pursed her lips and went to sit down and broadcast live.

[Look what I captured?A fresh missing person. 】

[Lansa hasn't been here for a long time, what have you been up to lately? 】

[Has the room been changed?Although it is dark, it feels different from before. 】

Perhaps it was because he hadn't talked to anyone all day, Lanza suddenly had the desire to speak, to meet these humans who didn't know who was behind them.

He replied slowly: "I dealt with some things before and moved."

【Why did you move suddenly? Wasn't it fine before? 】

[Where's your werewolf? 】

[Yes, yes, I said something is missing, you need sugar, you need food! 】

Seeing the word "werewolf", Lansa's heart trembled, and his eyelashes trembled accordingly.

In the past two days, the source of his depression is here, and he can't vent it to anyone.

I don't even want to admit it to myself.

Tangtang, a prince of the blood clan, has unusual feelings for the werewolf, enjoys the werewolf's comfortable care and furry body, and wants to give up a better environment and live in a small dilapidated den with the werewolf.

Lansa lowered her eyes and spoke quickly and calmly: "He's gone."

【ah? !How could this be, woo woo woo, you guys can't be in business! 】

[I don't believe it, they must be real! 】

[Will we still see werewolves in the future?I really want to see you two together. 】

Lanza frowned suspiciously.Why do these people seem happier than him?It has nothing to do with them at all.

Humans are really thoughtful creatures.

Will we ever see him again?It can be certain, coyotes clearly said free service for life.

Lanza has gone through too many years, heard countless promises, and witnessed too many people who swore eachother to die in the end.

Only your own life is eternal.

He picked up the flower between his fingers, which was picked from a pot of bright flowers just now.

"If you want to see him, I can call him."

[Of course...hey, why do I think the host is making excuses? 】

[Lansa is so arrogant, she wants to see others and even says we want to see them. 】

[Don't expose it, don't expose it, it's what we want to see, hurry up and call! 】

These humans... what the hell is going on?Do you have to force him to admit something?

Lansa's rebellious psychology came up, and she made up her mind not to call Yi Ting for the whole day.

He leaned back in his chair Shi Shiran: "I'll tell you a story."

"I know a vampire hunter who is thousands of times crueler than vampires. Interestingly, he is also an elf."

Lanza's thoughts turned back to thousands of years ago, and slowly stated the past events.

[Elf Blood Hunt?What kind of match is this, so strange! 】

[Elves are gentle by nature, I have a friend who is gentle. 】

[I haven't heard of it, is it true? 】

"Oh, the reason why he hates the vampire is because the old love is the vampire." Lansa answered the question, watching the bullet screen

Xiang Shiji quickly added, "It's not me."

He didn't want to have anything to do with that guy.

"Hmph, the two of you made a promise for a thousand years. They were sweet and greasy, and everyone knew about it. They said many things that made countless creatures feel cold."

Lansa sneered when he thought of the way those two showed off their affection back then.

"In the end, all covenants were destroyed, and the heads of those who killed each other were bloody."

Lanza has lived for thousands of years, and has no interest or taste of love, but there are romantic elements in his nature, and he has hoped for it.

After witnessing other people's tragedies with his own eyes, there was only one word in his mind: terrible.

Lovers grasp each other's weaknesses, and when they kill each other one day, no one will feel better.

In this case, it is better not to have loved.

Even if he is tempted, he is still proud, not only because of his character, but also because of his origins.

[Falling in love and killing each other... It's a bit fragrant, what happened next? 】

"The blood hunter found someone to accompany him again. Maybe he turned his lover against him and killed him. I don't know."

Later, Lansa fell into a deep sleep and knew nothing about them. Maybe that guy is now alone all his life.

It must be a bad life, otherwise why would I have the leisure to mock him.

[The plot of the novel, this kind of thing can't be seen now. 】

[Yeah, where are they still fighting now?What a legend. 】

[Hey, it's all over. 】

Lanza asked, "You don't believe there are now?"

[Yeah, what era is this? Don't talk about killing each other, we citizens are very moral! 】

Lanza suddenly realized that he had not been able to eliminate the sense of wasted time in the past 1000 years. Today's society is so strictly regulated that it is almost impossible for things like the past to happen.

He squeezed his fingers.Does that mean that one's own defense can also be lowered a little bit?

Urged by the audience, he picked up the storybook and read it for a while.

"The rose under the moon is swallowed forever by the night." Lansa wanted to gather his thoughts for a while, and hurriedly downloaded the broadcast, closing the storybook.

"That's the end of today's story." Pale fingers waved in front of the camera, and he smiled reservedly, "Good night, everyone."

[What's the matter with getting more and more fascinated by listening to bedtime stories? 】

[Lanza good night! 】

[I'm so reluctant, why are you getting lazy and time is running out! 】

Why are these humans always so fascinated by him?

Lansa's dark red eyes were deep, his hair was pulled back, and his index finger was on his lips: "Shh, good night."

Regardless of the barrage frenzy, he lowered his eyes and tilted his control, unaware that he clicked on the blank space near the download button, and it failed.

Then he put the book on his face, staring at everything, looking up and thinking.

【Huh?Am I stuck, or Lanza's hands are shaking? 】

[Didn't turn it off?Shh, don't remind him! 】

[The barrage should not be visible. 】

Suddenly, Lansa's cell phone rang, and he answered it without any hassle.

"Hey, are you awake? Don't sleep for days at a time, no one will notice that you're starving to death." It was Yi Ting's voice.

Lansa was helpless: "No, you don't have to think so much."

"I forgot something for you yesterday, if you are free someday..." Yi Ting chattered on and on.

Lansa responded occasionally, and it was quite comfortable to just listen to the little wolf's speech, but it was too repetitive, so he really didn't want to reply.

He studies for a while, then mutes his microphone.

The voice of the werewolf was still passing, and he didn't notice the sound of the werewolf

The exception.

Lanza made sure that the little wolf couldn't hear, and closed his eyes to speak: "I haven't said it all the time, but your voice is more pleasing to the ear than the beautiful melodies in the world."

[Who can tell me what's going on, am I dreaming, I actually heard Lansa praising someone! 】

[It must be his werewolf!But it's still Lanza's nice hehe, especially at night. 】

Lan Sa didn't know anything about the excitement of the barrage, and listened to Yi Ting's speech wholeheartedly, squinting his eyes to recall those gray ears, and couldn't help but touch his hands.

Lansa chuckled: "Thinking of your ears sprouting, your hands are itchy."

Yi Ting didn't know anything about it: "You raised the flowers to death, you won't be able to dig them any more."

Lanza thought of the werewolf's small fangs, and began to boast jokingly: "Your fangs are like exquisite blades. If you cut your heart, it will definitely bleed and cannot heal."

He enjoys saying these things in front of people, but the other side is stupid and doesn't know.

[Wait... What kind of love story is this? 】

[Compilation of vampire love stories? 】

[It's a little bit secondary, but I like it. 】

How did Lanza know that the words had already been made public and were being judged by the barrage audience?

The hands seemed to be stroking something in mid-air, and the corners of the mouth were still curled up: "The supple tail is also very comfortable. I never knew the benefits of stuffed animals in the past, but now I have seen it."

Yi Ting didn't know that his tail was coveted again, so he said loudly, "Why don't you talk? I'm just talking about it for a long time, don't listen to a word."

Yes, most of them don't.

Lanza was calm and composed, playing a minor tune.

【Curious about what the other side is talking about. 】

[Can you turn on the speakerphone? 】

[Shhh, don't mention it, it's over when the anchor finds out! 】

[But it's too shameful, what's the difference between this and free mic in online classes? 】

Lansa lowered his eyes, made sure to turn off the microphone of the mobile phone, and secretly replied: "I heard that, if possible, I don't want to spend a longer time listening, for example... Forget it, the life of a werewolf."

Yi Ting was silent for a while.

Lansa tilted his head in doubt, his heart beat for no reason, and an ominous premonition spread.

Yi Ting suddenly said, "You turned off the microphone? Someone said you were talking to me, why didn't I hear it?"

...how would he know?

Who heard it?

Lanza's heart that had just been beating slightly stopped for an instant, and his throat was stuck as if he was speechless, and he was frozen in place like a statue.

The live broadcast fairy just sounded a reminder: "Your live broadcast time has reached three hours today, and you can download it!"

Lanza hung up the phone and reached for the monitor.

【ah?Found! 】

[Evil live broadcast goblin. 】

[Will the anchor be angry? 】

The bullet screen clearly stated that his idiot just now was clearly seen in front of thousands of viewers, and the camera in the small window was still there.

The somewhat unspeakable feelings are exposed in the sky.

At this moment, it becomes clear.

Lan Sa was stunned for a while, then quickly moved his hands down, his hands trembling slightly, and rubbed his forehead.

His emotions were churning wildly, and he had never been so excited by previous struggles.The mind is discovered and known, which is very dangerous.

No one can make him bow his head and admit anything, this is simply the saddest hurdle in his life.

The phone rang again, Lansa calmed down and looked over.

The bright light on the screen reads the name of the only contact: Little Wolf.

Maybe... I can hide it?