Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Hearing Anfina's voice, Pei Sen stopped packing his luggage, and turned his head to look at his sister who appeared at the door.

"Father asked me to go to Duke Gedun's mansion to be his knight."

An Feina froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that as a supporter, they need to protect their master at all times.

So it was normal for my brother to become that knight. After that banquet, their family was respected among the nobles, and these were brought to them by that one.

"Then brother will live in the duke's mansion in the future?"

"Ah."

Payson knew that his sister hated him, but this was his father's decision. Not only did he not feel any resistance when facing himself to respect another person in the future.

He would always think of that Duke, obviously he hated such an unreasonable and arrogant person at first.

But after knowing the other party's difficulties and getting along with him, he suddenly felt that Duke Gedun was not as bad as the rumors said.

Even a little cute, Payson didn't know why he judged him like this, and he didn't know when he changed his mind.

"Then can I visit my brother from time to time?" Anfina asked.

In fact, she also had selfish intentions, she wanted to get in touch with that duke more, although he was unreasonable at first and even wanted to take her away, but after getting along with her, she found that the duke was not that bad.

Payson didn't know what his sister was thinking at the moment. He couldn't refuse his sister who made a request to him. He thought that the Duke would be happy for his sister to be a guest, so he agreed.

"can."

The Ran Heming they both thought of was eating in Bosi's mansion. The breakfast was cooked Maoxuewang and white bread.

Ran Heming was so moved that he thought it was the food specially prepared for him by the other party, but after eating, he suddenly realized that these things were for his blood.

In an instant, I felt like a pig being fed. After being fed fat, I could be slaughtered.

The touch in my heart drifted away with the wind.

After finishing the meal with great difficulty, Ran Heming's mind was full of thoughts about when he could leave, but he was about to eat his second meal, and he didn't see that the other party wanted him to leave.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Ran Heming thought that if he didn't go home again, he wouldn't be able to go back today.

He really couldn't help but took a big bite of the pastry to find his courage, and summoned up the courage to ask Boss: "Boss, can I leave?"

The word "leave" is no stranger to Perth. He has left many people in his long life. Every time he leaves, he is very uncomfortable. Later, he slowly accepts that others leave, and he will not die. fact.

But after hundreds of years, he heard the word "leave" again, which made him subconsciously panic. He didn't want the person in front of him to leave him.

He didn't know what this emotion was, so he asked a little unhappy: "Leave?"

Boss' eyes turned red, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

"What, what's the matter?" Ran Heming was about to take the cake, he was a little scared, he just wanted to go home, why did he have such a big reaction.

He couldn't figure out whether the other party was angry or angry.

At this time, Ran Heming didn't know what kind of impact the word "leave" he just said had on Boss.

He just thought it was time for him to go home, but Perth didn't think so.

"You want to leave me? Why, is the food unappetizing?"

Boss didn't understand why the other party wanted to leave him. Was there something wrong with him?

The food is fresh, there are pastries and milk tea, what else is not considered, he doesn't understand, and he doesn't know.

"I just……!!"

Ran Heming's words stopped in the summer, he only felt that someone hugged his waist, and then the world in front of him turned into Boss's back. When reacting.

The opponent's shoulder made his full stomach very uncomfortable, as if he would spit it out in the next second, even breathing had the illusion that food would come out.

"What are you doing?!"

Ran Heming spoke his mother tongue in a panic, and if you have something to say, say it well, why did you pick him up? This made him very scared.

The scenery in front of him was receding, and the person who was carrying him said nothing. The person concerned said: very panicked.

Boss ignored the other party's exclamation, he just walked faster, then opened the room where Ran Heming slept last night, and threw him on the bed.

Suddenly being thrown on the bed, Ran Heming couldn't react, his brain was dizzy, and when he recovered, he saw that Boss had already bullied him.

The direct distance between the two of them was only a few centimeters, and he could smell the pleasant fragrance of each other in a trance.

From this distance, you can clearly see the thick eyelashes on the other side's eyes, the long hair hanging by his ears, and the reflection of yourself in the eyes - staring like a frightened rabbit.

He was trapped between the other's chest and arms, with the soft mattress behind him, so there was no place for him to escape.

"Why do you want to leave? Isn't it good to stay here?"

"But, but I just want to go back..."

Ran Heming stopped suddenly in the middle of his speech, because he felt Boss' arm trembling slightly, and there was no anger in his eyes. If he looked carefully, he seemed to be afraid.

Will he be afraid too?

Ran Heming thought that a blood race like Perth who had lived for hundreds of years would not be afraid when he was used to parting from life and death, but today he saw that the only blood race in the world showed fear in front of him.

What was he afraid of? Ran Heming suddenly realized that it was after he said that he was going to leave that the other party started to feel strange.

Scared of him leaving?

Ran Heming didn't know that Boss was more afraid of being left behind than he was afraid of him leaving.

He'd been left behind so many times that he'd forgotten what he'd been left behind, and even Perth didn't realize he was afraid.

A big man showed fearful emotions in front of him, Ran Heming's heart suddenly softened, he forgot the fact that the man in front of him was a big villain, and he also forgot that he had just been sucked blood yesterday.

With a soft heart, he began to coax the poor man in front of him, "I won't leave you, I just want to go home and have a look."

"Just want to go home?"

"Correct."

"Is that coming back?"

Ah this.

Did Ran Heming succeed in this question? To be honest, he didn't really want to come back.

But the other party was looking forward to his answer so much, Ran Heming closed his eyes and said against his will: "Come back."

The second he finished speaking, he regretted it, because he was bitten again.

His hands were lifted up, and one of the clothes buttons was undone at some point, and a slight tingling sensation came from his neck.

"Why did you bite me again." Didn't you just eat it yesterday!

"Sorry, I'm just having fun."

Ran Heming just wanted to roll his eyes when he heard that, what's wrong, he is the one who suffers if you are unhappy, and he is the one who suffers if you are happy.

Too much.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't coax it.

[The author has something to say: Ran Heming: I just want to go home.

Burth: No, you don't want to. 】