Waste material cannon fodder, he just wants to survive!

The hypnosis effect of the elves will gradually disappear after leaving the hypnotist.

So on the second day of living in this manor, something gradually came to mind in Ran Heming's mind.

For example, his identity is the heir of the Gedun family, and he is also a duke. Coupled with the game plot that he has already remembered, he has no way to face Perth like before.

After all, he offended the other party in the plot, and the other party exiled him.

Although he didn't know if he had offended the other party now, he couldn't guess from the other party's attitude. After all, this person always treated him with a gentle appearance and would agree to any request.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that she indulged him unconditionally, but there is nothing about her that deserves to be treated like this. This is what Ran Heming regrets the most.

What is the relationship between them that makes the other party indulge him so much.

In the past few days, Boss has noticed that the little guy seems to be avoiding him, and his attitude is very obvious. For example, when he sees him from a distance, he will run away quickly.

The housekeeper who watched secretly finally waited until the day when the master took the initiative to stay away from him. One night when he was sleeping, the housekeeper knocked on Ran Heming's door with milk.

"It's you?"

"Do you know that the Duke of Campbell is a blood race?" Because Ran Heming didn't let the butler call him master, the butler didn't add the word master when he said this sentence.

"How do you know?" Ran Heming asked in surprise.

"Master already knew about it? Then why are you still here?" the butler asked in surprise.

Ran Heming didn't know why the butler was so surprised, where else could he go if he didn't stay here, so he replied: "Because there is nowhere to go, isn't it?"

Ran Heming's words made the butler startled.

If he left without Perth's permission, he would definitely be found by the other party within two days. If he could find himself in that forest, it meant that no matter where he fled, he would be found.

Ran Heming didn't know what the other party wanted in him, he was so obsessed with himself, but without him, he should still be in that forest now.

Although he was grateful to the other party in his heart, he couldn't live in harmony with this person who didn't know when he would threaten his life. Although he knew that Boss didn't mean to hurt him, he couldn't stand him.

The steward also felt that what the master said made sense. Now that the outside is so chaotic, if you leave here, you will face the fate of being arrested by the people of the Light Sect.

Although he didn't know that the Pope of the Illuminati had manipulated the king, he still felt that the king was also eyeing the master, and it was safest to stay in this manor.

Ran Heming is still avoiding Bosi these days, because he is afraid that the other party will suddenly arrest him and suck his blood.

On the other side, Boss began to think about how to get Ran Heming to approach him again.

The person he likes hides from him inexplicably after amnesia. This is something Both can't bear, but he can't use strong methods to make people stay by his side.

Although he can wake up the other party from being hypnotized, Boss likes Ran Heming who is unreserved in front of him.

Painful and happy, it should be the current Boss.

In order to get the little guy to take the initiative to approach him, Boss thought that he might use a trick, which he accidentally saw in a book.

With this method, it is nothing more than trying to lure the rabbit out of the hole.

When Ran Heming saw Bos standing downstairs who suddenly passed out on the second floor, he immediately ran downstairs without stopping for a moment.

During the process, he was terrified, afraid that something might happen to the other party, and prayed that the other party would be fine while running.

Even though he lost part of his memory, even though he no longer remembers those days together, when something happened to the other party, Ran Heming chose to run to the other party without hesitation.

When he ran in front of the other party, he saw the pale Boss. He had never seen such a fragile Boss before, and he panicked.

"What's wrong with you?" Ran Heming squatted down and asked in a trembling voice.

In his mind, he randomly guessed why the other party fell into a coma, and the blood race would not get sick. The last thought came to his mind, he thought the other party was fainted from hunger.

In the setting, if the vampires do not eat for too long, they will starve to death.

Boss will die? !

Ran Heming never thought about this question.

How could it be, he is so strong and yet so gentle.

Although he tried to destroy the country at the end of the plot and did some things he couldn't understand, but, he didn't do it now.

How could he die? Ran Heming didn't want the other party to die.

"I'll drink my blood for you, don't you die." He said as he unbuttoned his jacket with trembling hands. Obviously he only needed to undo two buttons, which could be solved in a few seconds, but it took Ran Heming several minutes.

He finally unbuttoned the buttons near the neck, but there was still something missing.

He looked around and couldn't find anything sharp enough to scratch his skin.

This made him very anxious. On the one hand, he was worried that Perth would starve to death, and on the other hand, he could not find anything sharp.

After all, if the skin bleeds, the opponent should take the initiative to suck his blood.

His anxious eyes turned red, like a little mouse running around in a hot pot.

He really wants to cry now, thinking of his memory so far, only Boss has treated him well, but he can't help him.

It was so useless, thinking about it, Ran Heming dropped a tear from his eyes.

Transparent tears fell down Perth's cheeks, one drop after another.

Seeing that the little guy was made like this by himself, Boss felt that he could stop, otherwise the other party would definitely make trouble with him after recovering his memory.

He enjoys being worried, but he also knows that rabbits will bite when teased.

Ran Heming felt sad for his useless material, but Boss couldn't help but opened his eyes. He sat up and said, "Come here."

"You...are you awake?" Ran Heming was surprised, then approached the other party and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

He leaned over, his delicate collarbone was exposed to the other party's sight, his black eyelashes were wet with tears, his whole body looked like a voluntary sacrifice.

"Why are you so worried about me and still crying like this?" Boss chuckled lightly, reaching out his hand to wipe off the teardrops hanging from the corners of Ran Heming's eyes.

Ran Heming's face was flushed red by the other party, he raised his hand to wipe his face indiscriminately, complaining to the other party, "Suck if you want, move, move your hands."

"Okay, don't do it."

Ran Heming looked at the other party's still pale face, curled his lips, and said duplicity: "I'm just afraid that you will die, and no one will talk to me."

Boss didn't expose his little stubbornness, and the smile in his eyes was even wider. He smiled so beautifully that Ran Heming looked away awkwardly at the smile.

"Then I'm going to start eating."

Although he was ready to suck the other party's blood, he still couldn't help reminding: "You, take it easy."

After all, he was really afraid of death.

"It won't hurt you."

After the other party's voice fell, Ran Heming fell into his arms, he was hugged around the waist, and the other party's hair fell on his neck, making his heart itch.

When the skin was pierced by the sharp teeth, he only felt a little pain, and then a tingling sensation hit his face, making his limbs and bones feel comfortable.

Ran Heming clenched his teeth, not allowing himself to make a sound, but a little sound escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Hmm."

Soft and glutinous, it sounds extremely shameful.

Ran Heming's cheeks flushed instantly, and he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in, even the crest of his neck was glowing red.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper in the distance sighed and turned to leave. He knew that the master would not be able to leave the manor for a while, and he might have another "mistress" who was not human after a while.

[The author has something to say: I have double-updated, isn't that an exaggeration?It's hard not to boast. 】