Holding the tyrant's script but becoming a Mary Sue

As night fell, the poor manuscript thief was about to put things back in order to salvage what little was left of his reputation.

Lian Cheng didn't sleep on his stomach today, probably because his back injury is almost healed.

Qin He lightly put the marked manuscript back to her pillow, and when he bent down, he happened to see the milk he prepared was drunk upside down.

Without a trace, he evoked a smile, and looked at Lian Cheng with a sweetness mixed with honey.

She wanted to reach out and rub Lian Cheng's head. This was the most common movement in the past, but now it was a bit unfamiliar. Qin He was not sure if he was still the one who was marked by Lian Cheng.

The sudden alienation, the sudden drop in Qi Lai's favorability, the last time we met before coming to the system, she looked at him with red eyes, as if there was something hesitant to say but didn't say.

Is it because of the conversation between the editor-in-chief and himself that Lian Cheng misunderstood something?

Qin He glanced at Lian Cheng's face. After a long time, she let out a long sigh and planned to leave.

She stood up and tucked up the corners of the quilt for Lian Cheng, who was sleeping dishonestly. The quilt was lifted, revealing Lian Cheng's arms lying beside her.

Moving up the slender wrist, there is a small needle at the elbow, and that little skin flaw is like an open Pandora's box, the blood under the skin, for Qin Qin at this moment For He, it was the root of all evil that made her lose her self-control.

Most of the seven days had passed, and her longing for Murong's body was already very strong. Even though she had worked hard to train her patience these two days, the sudden smell of blood in her body still made Qin He's heart rate began to gradually get out of control.

The throat is swollen, and the canine teeth grow slowly against the lower lip, which is a sign that the vampire is out of control.

Lian Cheng woke up from the cold, the temperature is very abnormal in the scorching summer.

She opened her eyes, cast her gaze along the source of the coldness, and saw Qin He who was holding his arms up and restraining himself.

"Bian Qin!"

Qin He raised his head, looking at Lian Cheng's legs that were so red that he was about to bleed, his legs were weak, blackening or something is not as scary as half a vampire, okay?

"What's wrong with you?" Lian Cheng moved his body and leaned against the wall.

Qin He covered his mouth in frustration, covering his ugly canine teeth, "I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Hearing her speak, Lian Cheng was stunned, because Qin He's voice was too hoarse, as rough as sandpaper rubbing against a wooden board.

"Are you...thirsty?"

The palm of the hand seemed to feel warm to the touch. Lian Cheng looked down in a hurry, and found that the pinhole that had already stopped the bleeding was leaking out in big drops, and the liquid flowed down the smooth forearm to the palm of the hand.

With so much blood, let alone Murong's blood, the allure is fatal to Shangguan.

Qin He followed Lian Cheng's horrified gaze, tried to suppress the desire in her heart, and squeezed her hands tightly. The pain of her nails on the palm of her hand kept her somewhat hard-won sobriety.

"I won't touch you, don't worry."

After she finished speaking, she stood up quickly, but before taking a few steps, her knees softened and she knelt at the door.

"Qin He." When he was nervous, Lian Cheng didn't even bother to address her, got out of bed barefoot and ran to her side, and helped her up, "Are you okay?"

"Ha..." Qin He lowered his head, his long hair covered half of his face, and his voice was somewhat controlled, "Don't get too close to me, I won't be able to resist."

Do you know how alluring you smell right now?

Lian Cheng lowered her head and saw that Qin He's arm propped on the floor began to tremble due to excessive exertion, and she stretched out the bloody arm from somewhere.

"Suck it."

Qin He suddenly raised his head and stared at her, his blood red eyes were full of disbelief.

Lian Cheng looked at her calmly, and repeated, "I said, you can smoke."

After finishing speaking, Lian Cheng handed his wrist to her mouth.

Qin He squeezed Lian Cheng's arm, brought the alluring sweet smell to his mouth, his slightly parted lips trembled, and he clenched his teeth again.

"If I don't stop in time, remember to stop me."

"Stop moaning, okay? If you dare not stop, I will definitely use my iron fist..." Lian Cheng was so irritable for the first time, but after a while, he immediately fell silent as if his throat was being choked.

The body temperature of the blood race is cold, and Lian Cheng didn't know about it until Qin He's tongue touched his arm.

Qin He lowered her eyelashes, appearing focused and obedient, but when she moved up along her smooth arms...and raised those evil blood eyes, Lian Cheng really realized the danger of this person.

Lian Cheng felt hot all over watching her movements, she somehow felt that Qin He's downcast eyes were very colorful.

"Okay, okay."

Lian Cheng could see that the blood red in Qin He's eyes had receded.

Qin He didn't say a word, but he kept talking.

"Hey."

"Huh?" Qin He kept his movements unchanged, but lightly raised his eyelids and looked at Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng blushed, but neatly raised his hand and slapped her, "Stop."

Her slap was quite strong, Qin He touched his hot cheek, but the corner of his mouth couldn't restrain a smile.

"Sorry, lost my temper."

Not a single apology could be heard.

With a straight face, Lian Cheng casually grabbed a handkerchief beside him to wipe the blood off his hands, "Also, hurry up, Huangfu already noticed that you came to my place yesterday."

"Yesterday?" Qin He looked at Lian Cheng with his hands on his chin, "Yesterday you knew I was here even when you were sleeping?"

"I—" A trace of panic flashed across Lian Cheng's face.

"Oh, I see, it's because I took notes on the manuscript?" Qin He added slowly.

Lian Cheng quickly went down the steps, "Yes, that's it."

The smile on the corner of Qin He's mouth became more obvious, and he stared meaningfully at Lian Cheng for a long time, until the latter's forced composure could hardly be maintained before he spoke again, "Then... good night."

"Let's go." Lian Cheng wiped his arm, threw the handkerchief to her, and stuffed himself under the quilt.

Qin He quickly caught the handkerchief and squeezed it in his palm, "See you in two days."

"No one wants to say goodbye to you." Lian Cheng said dully, but poked out a pair of black eyes to stare at Qin He's back completely disappeared in the night before retracting.

On the manuscript she returned on the pillow side, the newly added content was marked. Anyway, she didn't feel sleepy anymore, so Lian Cheng turned over and turned on the night light by the bed to look through it.

While reading it, I daubed and corrected it. When I turned over the last page, I realized that there was a piece of paper inside. The regular and atmospheric handwriting was very familiar.

It said 'I'm not a hooligan'.

"..."

Lian Cheng silently folded the note, stuffed it into the innermost part of the cabinet, and pushed the drawer back vigorously as if discouraged.

Qin He said I would see you in two days, and she really did see you in two days. She didn't come the next night, and Lian Cheng kept his eyes open until Xiao Xiao, Xiao Er, and Xiao Er had changed positions before closing them.

"Let me in! I want to see what the little goblin who bewitched our Lord Shangguan looks like! Anyone who dares to rob me!"

"Sorry, Miss Ouyang, you can't go in, Master Huangfu said..."

"Huangfu is a ghost! According to her seniority, she still has to call me sister, what's the use of her saying that!"

Hearing this voice, Xiao Xiao Er immediately rang the bell and waved his small wings to remind Lian Cheng, who was still in a deep sleep, "Master Murong, wake up..."

"Hush..." Lian Cheng hates people calling her to get up early, the most important thing is that she waited for that stinky hooligan to sleep so late last night.

"Lord Murong, Miss Ouyang came to the door." Xiaoyi reminded her anxiously.

Ouyang Yaoyao is the only high-level blood bag in the Shangguan Qinhe blood bank, and her blood does not belong to human beings. She is from the same blood family as Huangfu Yuanmu, so she can be regarded as Huangfu's distant relatives if she is forced to pull her.

It is precisely because of her blood status that no one in Shangguan's family dares to provoke her. After all, the difference in force between blood and human is too great.

Before Lian Cheng could sort out the relationship in his mind, the door had already been kicked open.

The poor wooden door crashed down, and Ms. Ouyang made her debut amidst the dust flying in the sky, "The smell of that handkerchief is yours!"

Lian Cheng blinked in confusion.

"It's you, isn't it? It's you, the little fairy, who secretly tricked Mr. Shangguan to make her fascinated by your smell."

"Miss Ouyang, don't be impulsive! Master Huangfu is still sleeping."

Yes, why don't you, a blood race, follow the footsteps of the masses and rest earlier!

"I am impulsive?" Ouyang pointed to himself, and shot his sharp eyes at Lian Cheng, "If I am not impulsive, someone will climb on my head."

She abandoned her family's honor, abandoned the face of the royal family, and willingly surrendered her family to be one percent of Shangguan's blood bank, not to suffer such grievances.

Even if she, Ouyang Yaoyao, is one percent, she must also be that one percent of the pyramid.

"I'm going to kill you today, let's see how you still seduce Lord Shangguan!"

Lian Cheng hurriedly stood up, holding a pillow in front of him, "We can discuss things, if you don't need to come up, just fight and kill."

As for Huangfu, he can sway quite well at ordinary times, but now he is busy and no one is seen. Is she deaf? Ouyang Yaoyao yelled so loudly that the roof was almost toppled over, but she still didn't move.

Xiao Xiaoer, who had never seen this scene before, quickly flew over to stand in front of Lian Cheng, "Miss Ouyang, Miss Ouyang, please, please, please!"

"You two..." Ouyang Yaoyao lingered on the two of them for a while, "Did Shangguan ask you to stay with her? Tell me, how did she seduce people!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll stew you all." Ouyang Yaoyao waved her arms and grabbed them directly, Xiao Yi flew away and quickly dodged, and the chubby Xiao Er was not so lucky.

"Cough, cough, help..."

"Let her go, ask me anything." Lian Cheng reached out to grab Ouyang Yaoyao's arm.

Thanks to the strength value of 999+, she can still fight against Ouyang Yaoyao in terms of strength.

"Heh, don't want it to get hurt? Then it's you!"

Ouyang Yaoyao let go of Xiao Er's hand, turned to attack Lian Cheng.

"Yaoyao!" The deaf Huangfu was finally willing to appear, and stretched out his hand to help Lian Cheng block the blow, "Don't mess around."

Brother, I think your tone is a bit domineering and pampering like a president?

002: Shall I tell host Lian Cheng that Qin He gave Huangfu and Ouyang [-] favorability cards for each other?

006: Secrets must not be revealed.

After all, Huangfu's words were useful. Under her mediation, three people and two bats sat down around the desk.

"We're all one family, so talk nicely, so there's nothing we can't talk about." Huangfu laughed.

"Who is a family with her."

Lian Cheng silently ate the watermelon on the plate. The watermelon in this season is just right, it is crunchy, sweet and juicy, and it is no problem to eat seven or eight catties at once.

"Isn't there going to be a draft contest in two days? You're not at home to prepare well, but you still stay up all day to come and play with me?" Humans stay up late, blood races stay up all day.

Huangfu served Ouyang Yaoyao a glass of iced red "drink" in a good manner.

"If it weren't for some people meeting Mr. Shangguan privately in the middle of the night behind my back, would I have abandoned my beauty sleep to ask the teacher for my crimes?"

Lian Cheng silently swallowed the melon in his mouth, and complained in his heart: It's obvious that it's the other way around, she is the one playing the hooligan.

Huangfu kept cursing and cursing, but Lian Cheng just ate her own melons in a leisurely manner, and then she lost interest, so she relaxed and talked to Huangfu about the draft.

"Silly man, have you selected the person you want to participate in the draft?"

Huangfu smiled confidently, "It's so far away from the horizon."

Lian Cheng choked, silently lowered his head, pretending not to exist.

Ouyang Yaoyao's eyes turned around, not even letting go of the two bats, and finally fell on Lian Cheng unwillingly, and said in disbelief: "Her?"

"The result of the draft will affect whether you can replace Shangguan as the blood king. Can you be more cautious? She is the lowest blood bag, and she has a sour and unpleasant smell all over her body." Ouyang Yaoyao pinched her nose, " Although I want to stand on the side of Lord Shangguan, I can't see you degrading yourself."

Lian Cheng put his wrist on the tip of his nose and smelled it, it was okay, it smelled good.

"I know it well." Huangfu smiled mysteriously, held up his cup and touched Ouyang, "I have been preparing for this day for so long, how could I give up the throne to her."

"I warn you, you are not allowed to come to the yin, and the comparison is upright." Ouyang Yaoyao pointed her finger at her, "If you dare to touch Lord Shangguan, I will..."

"Okay, I see." Huangfu reached out and squeezed Ouyang Yaoyao's fingers tightly in his palm, and responded with a smile.

Cracking, cracking, it was the sound of Lian Cheng eating melons.

For a split second she began to question that her golden fingers were useless, and now she felt like a big light bulb glowing all over her body.

When Xiao Yi reported this matter to Qin He at night, she seemed very happy, without any anger of the harem being on fire.

Xiaoyi: "Lord Shangguan, Miss Ouyang, and Lord Huangfu..."

Qin He smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, if you have the chance, create more opportunities for them to get along alone, and don't disturb the relationship between the two of them."

Xiao Yi replied tremblingly, "Okay, okay."

Why did she feel that Lord Shangguan laughed so scary?so cold!

The angle of view returns to the table where the three of them are negotiating.

Ouyang Yaoyao talked about her participation in the draft, "I will definitely win this time, and I am ready to be crowned as the blood queen."

Lian Cheng immediately pricked up his ears to listen.

According to what the two said, the talent show is an activity to select the blood queen and determine the next blood king.

Only the blood packs included in the blood bank by the royal family are eligible to sign up for the competition, and then the best blood packs will be selected by the judges, and the owner of this blood pack will become the next blood king, and the winner can propose to the new blood king at the same time. request, and this request must be met unconditionally by the blood king.

That's why Huangfu Yuanmu spared no expense in exchanging Shangguan Qinhe with his precious coffin for Lian Cheng. If Lian Cheng participated in the meeting and won, then she would surpass Shangguan Qinhe and become the next blood king.

And in the past, all the winners put forward only one condition - to become the blood queen.

If you want to become the queen of the blood clan, you have to accept the conversion of the blood clan king and become a member of the blood clan.

In other words, the blood bag that successfully wins can not only become the supreme power of the blood clan, but also have the glory and wealth to become the queen of the blood clan who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Cool!

But Lian Cheng's plan is not on this.

She rubbed her chin thoughtfully. If she could ask the blood king to agree to a condition, would that mean that she could also ask him to remove her blood bag status and let her return to being an ordinary human being.

Oh no, an ordinary codeword machine.

Lian Cheng just wanted to finish the new book with peace of mind, and pay back what she owed to Qin He, and then when this world ended, she would take the property she had saved from living frugally over the past few years and find a place far away to retire.

call……

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I finally finished my homework (with tears of joy on my face)