"Wang!"

The couple who lived across the door came back, and when they heard the good news, they yelled loudly, and suddenly got excited, and bumped into Pei Yun's knee when they ran to the door.

Pei Yun's legs softened, she leaned over suddenly, and the tip of her nose hit the corner of Lu Que's lips.

The breath got tangled up in the wrong way.

Lu Que raised his hand to support him.

At this moment, the moonlight that seemed to be about to fall into the palm of his hand flowed out from the cracks of his fingers again, he lowered his eyelashes to cover the flickering gloom, and his knuckles were slightly white.

The last firework takes off.

bang——

Blooming, breaking down, enthusiasm finally ends in silence.

Pei Yun's courage was also dissipated in an instant following the collision.

The atmosphere cools down with the fireworks.

Empty and full of emotions clogged in his heart, Pei Yun took a lot of effort to keep the sour eyes from overflowing.

He closed his eyes hard, and pulled out his hand to distance himself.

I don't want Lu Que to discover my emotions, so I urgently need to think of something that has nothing to do with tonight's complication to divert my attention.

"I, I met my other blood donor."

In his haste, he abruptly brought up this matter that he had left behind as soon as he noticed it at the time.

He used this brief silence to calm his heartbeat, but he missed Lu Que's expression that suddenly sank after being stunned for a moment, and a thin layer of frost seemed to form in his eyes.

He withdrew his hand: "Who is it?"

"A high school classmate."

The topic was successfully changed, Pei Yun heaved a sigh of relief and pretended to be relaxed: "I found out at the last high school reunion, but there were too many people, and I don't know who it is."

The good news is that after pawing at the door for a while, he ran back.

Pei Yun didn't dare to look at Lu Que, and bent down to touch it: "At that time, I was still wondering why I smelled the same fragrance as you, little uncle. Could it be that you are also nearby?"

Leaning on the railing, Lu Que unconsciously twirled the ring on his left index finger, and his eyes fell on Pei Yun, with unclear meaning: "Exactly the same?"

"Yes."

Pei Yun replied, regardless of whether it was right or wrong: "I just realized that the taste of blood from every blood donor is the same to vampires, isn't it amazing?"

Lu Que didn't respond.

Pei Yun tugged at the ears of the good news, his eyes flickered around, and he stood up and said, "Du Jian and the others should wait for me to play games at this time", while talking, he got up and went back to the room.

If it weren't for the messy steps, maybe people could really believe his calmness.

Lu Que watched his figure until it disappeared.

Raising his hand to touch the corner of his lips, he tilted his head to look at the crowd scattered around like ants coming out of their nests, with obvious irritability between his brows.

The phone vibrated, and he glanced at the flashing "Zhang Liangshen" on the caller ID, raised his hand to the center of his eyebrows, slid down to answer the call, and walked to the study.

"What's the matter." He said coldly.

"Are you home?" Zhang Liang talked about him carefully.

Lu Que opened the chair and sat down, and didn't have the time to chat with him: "If you want to tell me about the laboratory just now, then you can hang up the phone."

"Oh no, it's not about the laboratory."

Zhang Liangshen said: "Actually, I don't agree with them looking for you. I have told them what you said, but who is not a straight-headed researcher? Just pretend it's okay, and they will try to bother you later." , I will try my best to stop you."

Lu Que: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Did you eat gunpowder tonight so rushed?" Zhang Liangshen guessed jokingly: "Could it be that the phone call just now really disturbed your date?"

Lu Que was silent: "No."

Zhang Liangshen: "What is that?"

Lu Que pinched the bridge of his nose, and looked at the biological globe at the corner of the desk: "Talk to Xiao Yun, watch the fireworks with him."

Zhang Liangshen stopped talking.

After a while, he clicked his tongue: "That's right, I should have guessed it a long time ago, how can I have illusions about your falling in love?"

"But isn't it just a fireworks show, it happens every year, besides, Xiaoyun is not a three-year-old kid, do you need to lose your temper like this?"

Lu Que: "No."

"Is your face still screaming?"

Zhang Liangshen's tone was exaggerated: "I haven't seen you so angry since the two of us met, you speak so ruthlessly, those researchers will be trained to be autistic by you, even if you change a few fresh graduates. I was scared to cry by you."

Lu Que asked back as a matter of course: "Shouldn't you be training me?"

"Should be." Zhang Liangshen said, "But I don't think that's the point."

Lu Que: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhang Liangshen: "I just want to say, are you putting too much thought on Xiaoyun? Or from the perspective of elders and juniors, is your desire to protect him beyond the reasonable range?"

"Do you dare to say that you lose your temper just because you think their research is meaningless, a waste of resources and time?"

Lu Que looked at the ring that he was caressing unconsciously, but didn't speak.

Zhang Liangshen: "I'm not only referring to this incident, but also the last time you stopped me from introducing girls to Xiaoyun, the last time I quarreled with Xiaoyun for several days, and I was cold-faced for several days, and the last time I was on a business trip That time, I worked intensively for several days in a row, and just because Xiao Yun said I missed you, I changed my ticket to return home without taking a break..."

There are so many typical examples that Zhang Liangshen can hardly count them on his fingers.

Lu Que didn't interrupt him.

And not only because the facts in his mouth make him unwilling to refute, but also because when these things are told from the third mouth, some things can be traced.

This splendid and grand fireworks show has come to an end, but the beating heartbeat for it is still lingering in the aftertaste.

Zhang Liangshen's stay was too shallow, and perhaps there was more than a simple desire for protection between them.

It's not that he doesn't want him to fall in love, it's just that he doesn't want him to fall in love with others;

It's not because of the cold war, it's just that he can't stand him avoiding and keeping distance from himself;

Not just losing his temper for missing an appointment, but also looking forward to watching the fireworks with him.

It's not just because he misses him that he returns home like an arrow, but because he misses him never less than him.

Zhang Liangshen thought he knew a lot, but in fact it was just the tip of the iceberg.

The so-called excessive protective desire in his mouth has already deteriorated, and perhaps it is most appropriate to describe it as possessive desire.

The birth of a special emotion often requires another general emotion as the basis. They are entangled and entangled from birth, making it difficult to detect and even more difficult to peel off.

By the time the parasite notices it, it has flourished to such an unbelievable degree that it almost obscures the sky, and it moves the whole body with one pull.

So I unconsciously want to mark him as my own, unconditionally satisfy all his wishes no matter how big or small, and indulge him to play tricks on me without a bottom line.

Things related to him will be labeled as the most important thing invisibly, even if it is just a casual expectation, a small matter without planning, or a temporary invitation.

And the more intimate approach that he had already noticed subconsciously, and was even secretly leaked by him when he was drunk.

It is so close that there is no need to stop at the closeness of the verbal seniority relationship between them.

enough.

He calmly stopped his thoughts here.

He raised his wrist and tapped the table lightly, interrupting his chatter casually: "Liang Shen, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

Zhang Liangshen was reflexively asked by him: "Could it be related to vampires again?"

Lu Que didn't deny it: "I want to know how many blood donors a vampire can have."

Zhang Liangshen also had enough beeps, and his thoughts naturally followed him to a new topic: "That's not certain, that vampire has different needs for blood donors, so the number of blood donors will naturally be different, but let's not say what the upper limit is. Every vampire has at least a hundred blood donors."

A hundred or so is an extremely small number in the whole country and even in the whole world, but at this moment Lu Que feels that this number makes him a little disgusted.

He asked again, "Does every donor taste exactly the same to a vampire?"

Zhang Liang pondered for a second: "Let me give you an example. If you like fish-flavored shredded pork, there are fish-flavored pork shreds in every region of the country, but because of different regions, the taste of fish-flavored pork shreds also has subtle differences. Say can you taste it?"

Lu Que: "You mean that even if they are all blood donors, vampires can tell the difference between them?"

Zhang Liangshen: "Of course, everyone is unique, isn't it?"

Lu Que: "So, if a vampire who already has a blood donor changes to another blood donor, what will be the impact?"

"Ha, what effect does this have?"

Zhang Liangshen laughed: "Maybe there may be a little taste that I don't like? But I guess I will get used to it after a few more bites."

Lu Que slowed down and said vaguely: "It doesn't affect anything, that is to say, as long as the vampire wants to change the blood donor, they can change at any time?"

"Yes."

Zhang Liangshen said: "It's already so difficult for vampires, it's rare to have a condition that reduces the difficulty of their survival, isn't it good?"

Okay?

Lu Quejing looked at the blurred silhouette of herself reflected on the computer screen, and turned her mind a thousand times, but did not answer.

Pei Yun failed again.

It failed over and over again.

Throw yourself on the bed after taking a shower and don't want to move anymore.

Originally, I wanted to review why he failed in my mind, but because of the ups and downs of the whole day, I fell asleep within 2 minutes of closing my eyes.

When he woke up again, because the phone next to his pillow kept ringing, he was forcefully pulled out of his deep sleep.

Zhou Yiyi: [Little monster, what are you doing! 】

Zhou Yiyi: 【Let me share a happy moment with you! 】

Zhou Yiyi: [/picture/picture/picture]

Zhou Yiyi: [The special room for couples in this hotel has a fantastic view and the fireworks are super beautiful]

Zhou Yiyi: [An An confessed his love to me hee hee]

Zhou Yiyi: [I held back for 2 minutes before agreeing]

Zhou Yiyi: [He bought a huge bouquet of roses, really huge. 】

Zhou Yiyi: 【Originally, I always sneered at sending flowers and thought it was boring, but today my concept has changed. Sending flowers is really the most romantic thing in the world~】

Zhou Yiyi: [He said he liked me the first time he saw me, can you believe it?I can't figure it out, he was clearly indifferent to me at the time. 】

Zhou Yiyi: [But don’t care, it’s fine now, thank you for the fireworks show in advance, the feeling of being loved by someone who confesses under the fireworks really satisfies me more than continuous orgasm]

......

"..."

If Pei Yun was just annoyed at being woken up while sleeping, now he is completely annoyed at the other party's behavior of showing affection after his planned tragedy in Waterloo.

Beating up the little monster: [You woke me up at night just to tell me this? 】

Zhou Yiyi: [? ? ? 】

Zhou Yiyi: [You have really refreshed my ultimate world view on the life and rest of single dogs who have no sex life. 】

Zhou Yiyi: 【Going to bed so early are you going to heaven? 】

Beating the little monster violently: [Do you dare to make the attributive longer? 】

Zhou Yiyi: [You don’t understand, this is called expressive emphasis]

Beat the Little Monsters: […]

Pei Yun was so sleepy that he was completely pissed off, and he became sober.

Zhou Yiyi: [/picture/picture]

The little monster was angry: [What is it again? 】

Zhou Yiyi: [The hotel, a couple-themed hotel, is 32 floors high, with super large floor-to-ceiling windows, half of which can be seen in Qing Dynasty. 】

Beat up the little monster: [Oh. 】

Zhou Yiyi: [Of course this is not the point, the point is that I can see

Beat up the little monster: [Then? 】

Zhou Yiyi: [Then I plan to make my family An An do it on the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, the kind that doesn’t draw the curtains~]

Beating up the little monster: [...I want to send you into the blacklist. 】

Zhou Yiyi: [You won't be shy again, will you?It's normal for an adult, let alone a young couple looking for some excitement occasionally? 】

Zhou Yiyi: 【Besides, we just fell in love. 】

Beat up the little monster: [Wait. 】

Violently beat up the little monster: [So you didn't establish a relationship before, and you just lived together and went to bed? ? ? 】

Zhou Yiyi: 【Did you just find out? 】

Zhou Yiyi: 【Do you think everyone looks like you?Living together and still timid, not to mention going to bed, I just ask you have been chasing for so long, have you ever kissed? 】

Beat the Little Monsters: […]

Zhou Yiyi: [Just know.Forget it, today is a happy day for me to kiss your roommate and get out of singles, I won’t say anything about you, just let you be happy, I hope you can send your first kiss before An’an and I get the certificate~]

Zhou Yiyi: [/Blow Kiss/Blow Kiss]

Pei Yun took a deep breath and looked at the time, it was 52:[-].

Throwing away the phone with a blank expression, he turned over and got out of bed.

Yes, he was just jealous.

Don't fight for steamed buns and breath, progress must be made, and he, Pei Yun, must kiss Lu Que today!

He was still wearing the black pajamas that he had worn from Lu Que and never returned.

I forgot to roll up my trouser legs when I got out of bed, stepped on it in two steps, and looked down for a few seconds——

Heartbroken, he took off his trousers and threw them back on the bed, leaving only a top that could cover his thighs.

He raised his hand and unbuttoned one or two buttons on the collar of his jacket, mentally prepared himself, and almost walked out of the room with a desperate mood.

The lights in the study have been turned off, and there is still a small wall lamp in the living room.

That's because Lu Que knew that Pei Yun often had the habit of getting up to drink water at night, so he kept it specially before going to bed every night.

People have a careful mind, and they can taste something different when they look at it. For example, Pei Yun is looking at this wall lamp now, but it is so cute no matter how it looks.

The door to the next bedroom was left open.

He knew that Lu Que specially left it for him, so that he could sneak away when he was hungry in the middle of the night.

There is a faint gloomy scenery peeking out from the crack of the door, it seems that the person is still asleep.

Pei Yun reached out and pushed the door open.

The dim light was due to the fact that only one lamp was on in the room.

Lu Que was sitting on the head of the bed, his glasses hadn't been taken off, and there was a laptop on his lap, typing on the keyboard in a regular rhythm. It seemed that he had received some urgent work before going to bed.

Noticing movement at the door from the corner of his eye, he raised his eyelids and looked indifferently.

Pei Yun was stared stiffly by him.

Fortunately, the other party's eyes didn't stay on him for too long, but they retracted after a second or two, without even asking "what are you doing here".

Pei Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

It just so happened that he didn't think of how to answer.

Lu Que seemed really busy, too busy to talk to him.

Pei Yun suddenly became a little confused.

In the current situation, how can he make a kiss that is provocative without being obtrusive? ? ?

Forget it.

Go to bed first and wait until the night is so long, he can always find a chance.

Lu Que ignored him, and he also regarded himself as a transparent person. Without saying a word, he slowly walked over, slowly approached the bed, and slowly climbed onto the bed...

When Lu Que looked over again, Pei Yun slipped and knelt directly on the bed.

"..."

cough.

Fortunately, it was on the bed, otherwise my knees would definitely be blue.

The two looked at each other, Lu Que didn't speak, Pei Yun felt guilty and didn't know what to say.

I just regret not wearing pants...

In a slightly awkward atmosphere, he lowered his head and tried to pull down the hem of his clothes.

The notebook was closed and placed back on the nightstand.

When Pei Yun heard the movement, he just raised his head when his wrists and waist tightened.

He was almost half-embraced and pulled into each other's arms.

The latter embraced his waist and quickly returned to the sitting posture.

And he was kneeling on him in a bit of embarrassment, the neckline was even more messed up, almost showing most of his shoulders.

Lu Que bent one leg, and his right leg was pressed between his legs impartially.

The posture is more than the word intimacy can describe.

Pei Yun was dumbfounded.

When he came back to his senses, his entire neck exploded into pieces.

The heartbeat was deafening through a layer of skin, and he almost forgot why he came here.

Maintaining the last bit of reason remaining, he wanted to prop up his upper body, and tremblingly climbed onto the shoulders of the person in front of him.

As soon as he raised his head, he was captivated by those silent eyes staring at him.

His sanity really couldn't last three seconds with Lu Que, let alone if the other party did it intentionally or unintentionally.

It's over, the opportunity is waiting.

He also forgot what he was going to do.

Lu Que's eyes fell on the boy with a calm gaze.

The fingertips seem to have inadvertently brushed the collarbone that has returned to its whiteness and no trace, paused for a few seconds, and continued to go up until it pressed against the boy's plump and beautiful lips.

"hungry?"

Even though the ambiguous and predatory atmosphere was about to explode in the air, he still had that cold and indifferent tone.

The ending sound rises, as if luring the ignorant deer into a trap.

Xiaolu followed the vague guidance in his tone, and nodded his head in a daze, his eyes faded to red, still unable to hide the translucent and clean charm.

Lu Que tightened the arms tied around his waist, and the other hand went around to the back and grabbed the back of his neck and kneaded it gently.

"Bite."

He seemed to sigh and coaxed: "I'm here."

Pei Yun only felt comfortable being pinched by him, and half-closed his eyes like a kitten. Hearing this, he obediently moved closer to the other's neck, bared his fangs, and pierced into the skin.

Qingtian's blood scrambled down his throat, he hugged Lu Que, thinking bewilderedly,

Oh, I might be really hungry.

Caressing his back with warm palms, he was almost kneeling and sitting on Lu Que's lap, feeling the drowsiness after the blood filled his stomach.

With his fangs retracted, he could no longer open his glasses, and still followed his instinct to lick the wound he made.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard a deep and gentle voice flowing into the cochlea, so nice that it almost resonated with the eardrum, and the root of the ear was numb.

"Xiaoyun."

He called his name, one word at a time, unhurriedly:

"Since you have bitten it, you should recognize clearly what I smell like."

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