Holding the tyrant's script but becoming a Mary Sue

Qin He didn't come back until dawn, Lian Cheng wrinkled his nose and smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on her body, which was similar to the smell of the garden in the front yard.

Lian Cheng doesn't go there very often, but the wind will blow the smell of the garden into the bedroom from the window, and it smells nice.

Did Qin He sit in the garden all night?

Lian Cheng didn't realize that her hands were unknowingly pinching the bed sheet tightly, and the balance supporting her heart showed signs of tilting, and she began to think about the meaning of her persistence.

She held a wine glass in her hand, which was filled with a third of the alcohol-flavored light brown liquid. Qin He grabbed a few square ice cubes from the plate, loosened her fingers, and they rolled into the glass with a gurgle. The wall collided with a crisp sound.

But Lian Cheng's gaze stayed on Qin He's thin wrist, where the blue and purple blood vessels intertwined under the thin layer of skin. It was clear that the room was very quiet, but beside her ears was the deafening heartbeat.

Hers, Qin He's, were mixed together, from being chaotic to orderly, she knew that she was "thirsty" again.

It seemed that only Qin He's blood could fill the gap in her body, and those blood bags in the refrigerator were useless.

As if tired, Qin He's breathing became steady not long after he lay down.

Lian Cheng sat up lightly, slowly tracing Qin He's face with his eyes in the dim light.

No matter how tired this person was before, even if he hadn't slept for 24 hours, he had never had such a tired look on his face.

"There's nothing to say." Lian Cheng complained softly.

Then she leaned down and approached her face, which is rare, and the indentation of a few centimeters can also bring the beating frequency of the heart multiplied by several times.

Lian Cheng stretched out his fingers to brush her eyelashes, it was rare for her to "play/play" with Qin He, this made Lian Cheng unable to hold back, and chuckled out loud.

It was such a small movement that made the vigilant Qin He open his eyes suddenly, and his deep blue eyes stared at her in the dark night, like a wild beast facing its prey fiercely.

Lian Cheng panicked for a moment, and then made a movement that she didn't expect.

Facing the light-colored lips, she bumped headlong recklessly, and tentatively sent the "thing" into Qin He's mouth with the tip of her tongue.

Qin He's eyes changed, Lian Cheng got closer, and she clearly saw a second of stupefaction flashing in her eyes. She felt a little proud that she could make such a calm person show such emotions. I almost forgot about the shame.

Feeling an arm attached to her waist, and its strength gradually tightened, she clearly felt Qin He's desire to turn against customers.

Lian Cheng complained about the slow effect of the medicine, and pressed Qin He's shoulders vigorously with his palms to press her down—this is what Qin He often did to her in the past.

Lian Cheng symbolically bit Qin He's lower lip as a threat, and fumbled for the ribbon she had prepared in advance with his right hand in his pocket.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, Qin He pulled his hands that were bound on the bedside, never would have imagined that the meek and gentle Lian Cheng would do such a thing one day, stretched his neck, Qin He raised his head, and clearly saw the sparkle in Lian Cheng's eyes The little pride, there is a kind of sigh that the child has finally grown up.

She can calculate everything, but she can't calculate Lian Cheng.

"Go to sleep for a while."

Qin He only remembered Lian Cheng telling her this before she lost consciousness.

She didn't know how long this moment had passed. Anyway, when she woke up, the person had disappeared, so she didn't need to order someone to look for it. She guessed that this was the so-called plot trigger of 006.

Lian Cheng was bewildered at this moment.

She thought that the so-called plan to escape was her own plan to escape, but she was tricked by 002 again.

As soon as Qin He was knocked out, every two seconds, a figure kicked in through the window and snatched her away.

With a pale face, Lian Cheng looked at Huangfu who was hugging him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

"You're afraid you want me to die."

Since coming to this world, Lian Cheng feels that her fear of heights has become more and more obvious, and she must thank the few who carry her to fly back and forth in the sky every day.

She patted Huangfu's hand, "Can you stop putting your hands on my stomach, I want to vomit."

Huangfu reacted, adjusted his position immediately, and said sorry.

Lian Cheng took a deep breath of fresh air and questioned Huangfu, "Why are you tying me up?"

"I am saving you."

"Oh." Lian Cheng curled his lips, not intending to get tangled up in this word with this idiot, "So what are you going to do?"

"It's dangerous for you to stay with Shangguan."

Lian Cheng looked at the empty feet, and the wind whistled past her ears. She tightly grasped Huangfu's arm, as if she would fall if she let go, "I'm not safe now."

"No, it's Nangong Fei'er who wants to harm you, so I want to rescue you before she finds you." Huangfu explained.

"Shangguan can also protect me."

"She will only torture you. Look, how thin you have become." Huangfu looked at her with distressed eyes.

Lian Cheng: ...

"It's one thing for me to be thin, it has nothing to do with whether she abuses me or not."

It is mainly due to some after-effects caused by the drastic changes in her physique in the past two days, and Lian Cheng's physique is easy to lose weight. As long as she is holding on to things in her heart, she will have no appetite, and if there is no appetite, there will be no flesh to grow.

But Lian Cheng didn't ignore Nangong Fei'er in what she said just now.

A few days ago, she felt that something was wrong. The NPCs in this world were much quieter than before, and they didn't move at all for ten days and a half months.

"What happened to Nangong Fei'er?"

Huangfu, who was always smiling, also lowered his face at this time, it seemed that things were really not optimistic.

Not long ago, Nangong Fei'er successfully borrowed Lian Cheng's blood to develop the reagent she wanted, but there was one thing missing from the last step.

Nangong Fei'er not only wants to become a blood clan, she also covets the position of the blood clan king, because only the direct blood of the royal family is eligible to participate in the draft, so she puts her mind on Huangfu.

It is impossible for Huangfu to take the initiative to transform her. The transformation of a human by the blood race requires many procedures, and the most important thing is that the transformer needs to guarantee the safety of the transformed person. That is, once the transformation is successful, Nangong Fei'er has the ability to protect herself Before, Huangfu had to surround her as a part-time nurse.

Huangfu, who has always regarded freedom as the true meaning, would never agree, which is why she has never transformed Renren for so long.

Nangong Fei'er had no intention of seeking Huangfu's opinion from the beginning. Using her status as a doctor, she used the excuse that she wanted to check Huangfu's blood quality, and easily obtained a tube of her blood, which was then successfully mixed with the developed medicine.

A low-blood Asian human jumped up and became a new member of the blood royal family.

It's just that a new problem has arisen. Members of the royal family of the same bloodline have only one place to participate in the conference, and Huangfu completed the transformation because he was concealed. When he realized it, Nangong Fei'er had already instructed her to transform into those experiments before. As a result, Ouyang Yaoyao was forcibly taken away from Huangfu's house.

This is tantamount to taking away Huangfu's last bargaining chip in the competition, and the quota for Huangfu's bloodline naturally falls to Nangong Fei'er.

Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, how could she have imagined that Nangong Fei'er, who looked thin and weak, would turn the blood clan upside down in a few days, and the culprit was the two tubes of blood that were drawn from her.

"This is another reason why I rescued you." Finally, Lian Cheng sat down on the ground and felt relieved. She raised her head and looked at Huangfu, "You don't want me to go for you again. Come to the meeting."

"Not for me." Huangfu turned sideways and waved his hand. An old castle appeared out of nowhere on the deserted grassland behind her. The old walls and the roof covered with creepers created a gloomy atmosphere in the dark night .

The person living here must be an old guy, Lian Cheng complained in his heart.

In fact it is.

"It's Lord Helian, I hope you can agree to attend the conference as her blood bag."

Thinking that the NPCs here seem to have corresponding real people in the real world, Lian Cheng raised his voice and asked, "May I ask, what is the full name of your so-called Lord Helian...?"

Don't be Lin Yanxi, don't be Lin Yanxi!

"Helian Qi'an."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Although the result was not the one that Lian Cheng was afraid of, it was not much better.

If I remember correctly, Qi An is a decisive character, who acts vigorously and swiftly, and will use all means to achieve his goals. If it wasn't for Lian Cheng's trump card in his hand that can fight against Club B, it is estimated that now Has become a member of her deceitful newcomer support plan.

Lian Cheng quickly asked 002 to dig out the background introduction of the character from the warehouse and find out the part about Helian.

The former king of the blood family has been in a state of seclusion since she retired. She has not shown her face in front of the world for more than a hundred years. Outsiders have only heard of her strength and invulnerability, and few people have seen her in real life.

Lian Cheng is not curious about He Lian's appearance, she just hopes that Qi An in the system will not be as difficult to deal with as the one outside the system.

The heavy stone door opened slowly, and the cold wind with the smell of moss rushed towards the face. The inside smelled like a flooded cellar, and the skin could only feel cold and damp.

"Welcome to come." In the center of the hall, Helian with a pale complexion and wearing a black robe stood there, with a pair of red to black eyes staring at Liancheng, "I am the best wife candidate."