Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

The carriage swayed on the street, and there were not as many people coming out at night as during the day. Only this black carriage was driving in the quiet alley.

Not far away, the bakery turned off the last light, and the owner who closed the window looked curiously at the carriage outside the window, and suddenly saw the figure inside the window for a moment.

It was Ran Heming sitting in the carriage. He clutched his neck in a trance, loosened the curtains, and his mind was full of what Boss said to him in the room just now.

It was obviously a threat, but he agreed to the unfair agreement without hesitation, and when he was safe, he hated why he didn't struggle and summoned up the courage to reject the other party.

Thinking of the experience of getting his neck picked up these few times, he regretted why he was so careless towards the villain, obviously this is a blood-sucking vampire in front of him.

Suddenly Ran Heming's body trembled, and he covered his cheeks sadly.

Help, could it be that he had unknowingly given up on self-healing and regarded himself as the villain's blood bag?

He was in pain, the carriage stopped, and he should have arrived at the Duke's mansion.

"Duke Gedun, the destination has arrived." He heard the coachman say this.

Ran Heming got off the carriage, looked at the gate of the house that was so familiar in front of him, he was very excited, he finally... wait, why does the person who followed the housekeeper look so familiar?

Not far away, Pei Sen and the housekeeper greeted the master who had returned from going out for several days. After not seeing Pei Sen for a few days, he felt that the other party seemed to have become better looking, as if he had become more refined...

Good guy, Ran Heming can now see clearly that the one who came with the butler is the male lead! ! !

Why did the hero come out with the housekeeper? Wait, what's more important is why the hero is at his house! ?

"Master, you are back." The male lead and the butler bent down to say this to him at the same time.

The scene was so shocking and unbelievable that Ran, the person involved, could not accept it.

Ran Heming only felt that Tianling Gai was in pain, and he felt that he would pass right away.

It took a long time for Ran Heming to regain control of his body, and he stuttered and asked, "Why is Lord Felix... at the Duke's house."

Under the duke's surprised gaze, Payson put his right hand on his heart and replied respectfully, "Master, father asked me to be your personal knight."

what! ?

Does the original text have this plot?

No, there is no such plot in the original text, right?

Do you come when your father asks you to come?

This plot is biased, isn't it? How can you develop a relationship with the heroine when you come to my house? Don't you, the heroine, worry about your marriage? !

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ran Heming withdrew his shock, took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and asked in a trembling tone: "Sir Felix, don't you feel wronged?"

Wronged?

Payson was taken aback.

Was the Duke feeling wronged for him?

Is it because he was originally a knight and was sent to be a knight of the rank, and the change of status made him unable to accept it?

He was still doubting the Duke's attitude before, but the other party was thinking about him. Payson felt that his previous guesses were too shameful. He was ashamed of this, and decided to follow Gedun Joe with his life in this life.

So what he said was more sincere than before. He lowered his head slightly, "Thank you, master, for thinking about me. It is my honor to protect master."

???

Master, what's wrong with you.

Has the male protagonist’s style of painting changed after the villain? Help, Ran Heming’s mind is muddled. How should he tell the male protagonist tactfully that you should not be a knight, but work hard to enter the army.

Just when he was struggling with how to answer the male lead's words, the housekeeper who had stood aside for a long time spoke up, "Master, you are tired from traveling and traveling, and hot water has already been prepared for you."

Housekeeper, it's time for you to interject, even though Ran Heming didn't feel tired at all, he pretended to be tired and said: "Well, good."

Pei Sen looked at Ran Heming who followed the butler away, and always felt that the other party was avoiding him just now, because of something.

He couldn't guess, but what was certain was that the master's worry about him was not fake.

"Has the Duke come back?" Em asked at Payson's door.

"Yeah." Payson replied simply and appalled.

"Thank you."

Hearing the news he wanted to hear, Em hurriedly thanked Payson and went back to the room. Sitting on the bed, he was in a good mood, and his happy mood infected the surrounding air.

The Duke is back at last.

It's good to be home, Ran Heming felt while lying on his bed.

"Knock down."

He turned over heartily, but heard someone knock on the door. He thought it was the housekeeper. After all, the housekeeper always liked to bring him a cup of hot milk when he was sleeping, so he got up and opened the door without thinking.

At this time, he was casually wearing long pajamas, with the clothes hanging down to his calves, his wet hair hadn't been wiped, and the water drops fell on his shoulders.

"Is it the butler...?"

The sound of Ran Heming opening the door stopped abruptly, because the man standing at his door was not the butler but the male lead.

Ran Heming shrank his toes in the slippers, and asked suspiciously: "Sir Felix?"

The little duke was different from the day, after taking off his expensive clothes, he looked soft.

Payson was stunned when he saw such a master, and then his eyes fell on the Duke's white collarbone, moving up to the slender neck, and then he saw a sudden tooth mark on the other's white and tender skin.

Payson hurriedly looked away and said, "Master, you should call my name, Payson."

"Ah, what's the matter with Payson?"

"The butler asked me to bring you milk, and let me tell you to go to bed early." Payson flinched, and he took the initiative to mention this milk to the butler.

Ran Heming didn't know this, he was overwhelmed by the fact that the hero gave him milk, he took the milk carefully, and said: "Thank you."

"Master, you don't have to be so polite, so I wish you a sweet dream."

After speaking, Payson turned and left, but his footsteps were a little anxious.

Ran Heming watched the male lead go away, and his figure disappeared around the corner. Why did he feel that the male lead was a little cramped and nervous just now? Could it be because he was delivering milk for someone else for the first time?

Perhaps that is probably the case, or there is no other reason.

Ran Heming walked back to the room with a blank face, and lay down on the bed after drinking the milk, getting ready to sleep.

He didn't react at all, what kind of impact the black male lead with teeth marks on his neck brought.

After returning to the room, Payson realized that his heart was beating violently. He sat on the bed, and his mind was full of the appearance of the Duke when he opened the door.

Fair skin, ankles that could be held with one hand, a body thinner than a girl's, and that extremely obtrusive tooth mark.

The tooth marks should have been bitten on shortly before the scars began to form. The Duke stayed with Duke Campbell for so long, so he knew without thinking that the tooth marks must have been bitten by him.

Why did he bite at that place? In Payson's mind, he imagined the scene where the Duke's small body was held in the arms of Duke Campbell, and then there were teeth marks on his neck. He only felt that it was very annoying.

He always felt that he should be the one holding the other party, not the duke. If it was him, he would have bitten a few more bites, filling the little duke's eloquent mouth with his scent.

Then Payson was troubled by his thoughts again, why did he come up with such thoughts, why did he also want to leave his own teeth marks on that white and fragile neck?

Payson fell into entanglement and self-disgust. He felt that he shouldn't have such thoughts about his master, but he couldn't restrain his thoughts.

And the culprit who caused the male protagonist this trouble is Zheng Xiang who is sleeping on the bed.

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