What should I do if the seven veterans are revived at the same time?

The next morning, hotel room bedroom.

An Nuo opened his eyes in the dimness.

He was in a trance for a moment, and then he felt that someone was holding on to his left hand tightly.The man's head was resting against An Nuo's neck, his hair was next to An Nuo's face, and the breath he exhaled lightly brushed his skin.An Nuo was silent for a while, and the memories of last night flooded into his mind like a flood.

He remembered how the blood clan hugged him, kissed him, and brought him to this room last night in the box.Then the blood race was on this bed, biting the side of his neck... almost at the position where this person is now.

Then, his blood boiled.

I don't know if it's because of blood loss or being teased by the blood race, but my heart starts beating wildly and my mind becomes chaotic.It was as if something broke out of the bottom of his heart, urging him to embrace the person in front of him, and fall into the abyss of desire without hesitation.

The result was a crazy night.

This feeling is very mysterious, obviously An Nuo was already in a trance at the time, but now he can recall every detail clearly.He even remembered the low laugh of the vampire, the impulsive moan, and the feeling of his nails scratching his back.It was obviously painful, but it only made An Nuo feel more excited and unable to suppress a certain darkness in his body.

He vented his emotions wantonly, but miraculously spared the vampire from any violence.There seemed to be a tight string in his mind, preventing himself from crossing the line, turning violence into intimacy, and making the two of them spend a "stormy" night.

And in the morning after waking up, An Nuo unexpectedly discovered that his emotions were unprecedentedly calm.

This feeling made An Nuo suddenly remember what Zhuo Lan said on Xingwang before: "Face me face to face, and I can completely eliminate the uncontrollable tyrannical emotion in your heart in a short time, believe it or not?"

At that time, An Nuo was skeptical, but now it seems that it is true...

An Nuo just opened his eyes silently in the dark for several minutes, thought a lot, and finally came back to his senses.

He carefully pulled Zhuo Lan's hand away, got up, grabbed the crumpled shirt thrown aside, and put it on in twos and twos.Then he got out of bed, ready to search the ground for the pants he didn't know where to throw them.

"Wake up so early...?"

Behind An Nuo suddenly sounded the voice of the blood race, hoarse, lazy, sexy, with a low smile: "It seems that you are really in good health."

An Nuo turned around and turned on the bedside lamp: "Are you up?"

Zhuo Lan squinted because of the light, turned over, and lay on the bed with her chin propped up: "Well...wait a minute, my waist is still a little sore."

He didn't have any clothes on either, and the quilt slipped halfway with such a movement.An Nuo looked at the bruised and purple marks, and couldn't doubt the authenticity of his words.

He was silent for a few seconds, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and rubbed Zhuo Lan's back: "Sorry."

Zhuo Lan deliberately said: "If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?"

"..." An Nuo lowered his eyes and said, "I will take responsibility."

Zhuo Lan laughed: "How do you want to be responsible?"

"I'll be with you." An Nuo continued to rub Zhuo Lan's back with his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Go out and find a job, work hard to make money, and support your family."

"...Pfft! Hahahaha!" Zhuo Lan laughed and lay down on the bed, "Are you too serious, just because we spent the Spring Festival night together? Or because I drank your blood?"

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Annuo, he subconsciously touched his neck.After one night, the hole bitten out by the blood clan has long since disappeared. If the memory of last night was not very clear, An Nuo would probably have wondered if he was really sucked blood.

"I seduced you." Zhuo Lan sat up and looked at the man naked, "Did you forget that I used the ability of the blood clan to lure you up here. Originally, you They're all leaving, remember?"

An Nuo: "...remember."

"That's right." Zhuo Lan smiled, "Then do you remember that there was a time when you felt that my voice was only in your head, and you would follow my words and do things that might not be voluntary on your own. "

An Nuo: "Remember."

Zhuo Lan said happily: "You still remember a lot, so you should know what happened, right? I haven't erased your memory during this period, so don't say 'forget' to me again."

An Nuo said: "I remember...all of them."

"Isn't that enough?" Zhuo Lan raked his blond hair and said with a smile, "I took the initiative, I don't want you to be responsible. And I drank your blood, let's treat it as the money you paid for the evening, the two of us clear."

To be honest, Zhuo Lan didn't think about "home run" with An Nuo at first.After all, An Nuo had forgotten all about it, and it would not be good for Zhuo Lan to provoke another one.But thinking about it this way, the moment Zhuo Lan entered the box yesterday, he smelled the familiar smell from An Nuo, and the blood race immediately became impatient.

——Is it easy for me to stutter? !

—Forget it, let’s just take this one bite if you cheat.

However, Zhuo Lan wanted to get rid of it, but An Nuo didn't think so.

"'Prostitution'?" An Nuo approached him, "'Two Clearance'?"

As soon as he approached, the smell of clamoring blood clan floated to the tip of Zhuo Lan's nose uncontrollably.The blood clan swallowed uncontrollably, and then said: "Yes."

"You obviously like my smell so much, why would you say such a thing?" An Nuo looked at Zhuo Lan's every move clearly, and said, "Is it because you can't communicate publicly because of your acting career?"

"You actually learned this..." Zhuo Lan sighed, "Just treat it like this."

An Nuo said: "I can accept that it will not be made public."

"Uh, that's not the question..."

"What's the problem?" An Nuo narrowed his eyes, "Also, what you said just now, everything that happened last night was entirely due to your vampire ability... isn't entirely true."

"Ok?"

"If I don't want to, I'll be on guard against you. I can break free from your control. Have you told me similar things?" An Nuo said slowly, "However, I didn't break free last night. I gave it back to you. Sucked blood. So, do you still think that it's entirely under your control and has nothing to do with me?"

"..." Zhuo Lan raised his eyebrows, "Even so, so what?"

"I have a different concept from yours, Blood Race." An Nuo's fingers slid across Zhuo Lan's face, "If you have done intimate things, it should be the closest relationship. Don't try to just settle the matter like this."

Zhuo Lan: "..."

——I knew it was like this!

——So I didn’t plan to take this step before!

After all, Zhuo Lan relied on this trick when he teased the knight thousands of years ago.After having a relationship, she relied on him, "crying, making trouble and hanging herself".The knight, who has always been upright, serious, and upright, obviously took this approach. At first, he defaulted to appearing with the vampires by his side, and then soon got along like sympathizers.

At that time Zhuo Lan felt proud, but now he only finds it troublesome.

Fortunately, Zhuo Lan still has a shield.

"But you just want to bind with me, and it's too beautiful." The blood race opened Annuo's hand, "I won't say that you haven't worked yet, and you haven't fully learned the language yet. You are completely Amnesia, forget everything related to me, and then want to put me back like this? Dreaming!"

Anuo froze for a moment, then moved his fingers.

Zhuo Lan raised her eyebrows: "...What are you doing, you want to hit me?"

An Nuo replied: "No. I didn't want to hit you, I never wanted to hit you."

"It's fine if you don't, otherwise I'm really scared." Zhuo Lan got down from the other side of the bed, walked around the end of the bed naked, and walked to the bathroom.An Nuo's gaze followed him until Zhuo Lan turned around until the bathroom door.

"Get your memory back first." The blood clan opened the bathroom door and walked in.

"Otherwise, nothing will be discussed."

As soon as the words fell, the glass in the bathroom suddenly fogged up, and the figure of the blood race completely disappeared behind the glass.

An Nuo sat by the bed, brushed his hair, lost in thought.

***

Zhuo Lan had a good meal, and managed to escape (temporarily) using the excuse that An Nuo forgot himself.

As for what to do after An Nuo remembered it, let's talk about it at that time.

On the way back, Jiang Yihong's communication came, and he asked, "Where did you go?"

"Ah, to cooperate with the research institute to do some work, didn't I report it to you?" Zhuo Lan replied calmly, "What's the matter? Could it be that I was photographed by paparazzi?"

"There are no photos." Jiang Yihong replied, "It's good that you have this awareness, but I'm afraid that if you don't have this awareness, you will be photographed when you go to fool around with wild men."

Zhuo Lan: "..." Okay, I guessed it half right.

"So, you came to me just to confirm if I was fooling around with wild men?" Zhuo Lan asked, "No other business?"

"Oh, there is one." Jiang Yihong said, "There is a film and television drama, and I want you to act in it. Of course, I will audition first."

"Huh?" Zhuo Lan replied, "It's up to you if you decide not to. Ask me what I want to do. I believe in your vision."

Jiang Yihong said: "I read the introduction and part of the script, and I think this movie is okay. But I'm afraid you don't like it..."

"Tell me specifically?" Zhuo Lan asked, "What is it about?"

"Uh..." Jiang Yihong hesitated, "It's about the werewolf legend of the ancient earth."

"Hey, wouldn't it be over if you said it earlier?" Zhuo Lan thought for a while, "So, tell me to play the feud of the werewolf—the blood clan, right?"

"Correct."

"Since the werewolf is the protagonist, the blood race should be the villain, or the side that doesn't end well?"

"It's not..."

"Come on. Even if it is, I don't care, and I don't want any favorability. You just need to think it's good. Tell me what you want to do so much. You can point me to where you want to hit." Zhuo Lan listened casually, "You Let me act, and I will do it. But does the producer know that I am a vase with bad lines? Don’t suddenly feel that I am bad when you are auditioning.”

"It's not like..." Jiang Yihong looked a little complicated, "They said that the script can be adjusted according to your actual situation."

Zhuo Lan was stunned this time: "What is this... It's mainly Jin's way of making the little sweetheart popular?"

"That's the problem." Jiang Yihong raised his eyebrows, and said the core problem of this drama.

"This show is invested by Harold's family company...do you accept it?"

[The author has something to say]: Zhuo Lan: Huh?Still have such a good job?