The Raiders of the Quick Pass Male Protagonist Plan

Shen Yi was still brooding over this matter until he went to bed at night.

He also specifically asked Pan An if all the blood clans were present.

Pan An replied yes.

That's intriguing.

He went to steal blood the night before and was injured by Lin Xiao, so he knew that Shen Yi would definitely come to check them the next day?

Uniform made an appointment to leave tattoos on his arm... Shen Yi has tried very hard to distinguish whether there are traces of being scratched by a sword in the tattoos, but those tattoos are all newly painted, and the swelling has not subsided. In such a situation, it is indeed too difficult to distinguish whether it was scratched by the sword or not.

Shen Yi finally gave up, drank the blood, and lay down on the bed to sleep after taking a shower.

His thoughts are in a mess, he is not like Lin Xiao, who can understand everything so clearly, plus there are things about the flower of blood waiting for him to worry about, Shen Yi's already thin brain is now even thinner and tangled In less than half an hour, I fell asleep.

I didn't sleep very well this night. In my sleep, it seemed that there was a flute sound.

Crying like complaining, ups and downs, sultry, disturbing, but there is no way to wake up——

However, the consciousness is still awake, this kind of pain made Shen Yi move his body uncomfortably, as if being weighed down by a jack, he couldn't breathe.

The dullness gradually accumulated in the chest cavity, and the mournful flute was getting closer and closer, until finally it sounded close to his ears.

Shen Yi also felt more and more uncomfortable.

Even if it was like this, he couldn't wake up, his eyes seemed to be glued with 502, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

There was a low moan from his mouth, the voice was very weak, layers of fine sweat slid down his cheeks and soaked into the temples, and a few locks of his hair were close to the temples.

A cold hand was suddenly placed on his face. There was no human temperature on that hand, as if it had been taken out of the refrigerator, and it stuck to his face, making Shen Yi tremble all over.

He wanted to raise his arm, but this movement was undoubtedly difficult for him. He tried several times but failed to move it.

In the end he had to give up struggling, like a fish resting on a chopping board, powerless to resist.

"Your Highness...Your Highness..." One or two soft moans seemed to come from the distant darkness, entwined with vague, fleeting desires, and with traces of teasing, came to Shen Yi's ears inside.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Shen Yi felt as if his whole body sank suddenly, as if he was hanging in the air above a cliff, and was slowly let go of the only person who could save him. Usually, with a whoosh, mixed with a rush of strong wind, he fell down.

The sense of weightlessness rushed over his face, causing a burst of panic to the extreme.

Shen Yi subconsciously opened his lips, and a low growl almost overflowed his lips.

With all his willpower, he reached out in vain, his fingers curled, trying to catch something in the air—anything, as long as it could stop him from falling.

A hand grabbed him, cold to the touch, but strong.

The feeling of weightlessness disappeared instantly.

Shen Yi is like a newborn person, breathing heavily, his pale face has no trace of blood, his eyes are tightly closed, and his brows are slightly frowned.

"I'm always by your side, don't be afraid... be good." A sweet, coaxing voice rang in his ears, mixed with a faint fragrance.

Shen Yi gradually calmed down, his eyelashes drooped quietly, his face was buried in the soft pillow, his hair was disheveled, and his body was curled up. His hand that was held by the cold hand moved slightly in mid-air, as if he was weightless. He wanted to take it back, but was held tighter by that hand.

"You are mine." The voice said, coldly, "It can only be mine." The ending sound involved a bit of strong possessiveness and domineering.

-

When Shen Yi woke up in the morning, he felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, as if he had been run over by a big truck. It took him a lot of effort to get up from the bed, tidy up and prepare to go out. Pan An helped him as usual Packing up and getting ready, he casually mentioned: "Your Highness, the annual masquerade party will be held soon, do you think you need to make some preparations?"

Shen Yi was depressed. After hearing this, he waved his hands and barely held back a yawn that was about to yawn. His voice was weak and lazy: "You can figure it out."

He really doesn't have the energy to take care of this now.

"Okay." Pan An helped him button the shirt. He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His fingers lightly brushed across his chest. He lowered his head with a very upright expression. His serious appearance was the same as before. No difference.

Shen Yi drooped his eyelids, and resisted the urge to fall back on the bed and continue to sleep until the end of time. He didn't notice his little movement at all. After he packed up, he stood up and said casually: "I'm going out today. , don’t wait for me for lunch.”

"Okay." Pan An said with a smile on his face, "Be safe and come back early."

When Shen Yi rushed to the breakfast shop Lin Xiao mentioned, the agreed time had already passed.

It was almost nine o'clock at this time, and both the office workers and the student party had already taken their places, so there was no one in the breakfast shop. When Shen Yi pushed open the glass door, he almost saw Lin Xiao's position at first glance. .

He is wearing a V-neck gray sweater today. The texture of the sweater is very soft, it clings to his skin and outlines a clear and beautiful collarbone. , the line of sight fell on the outside of the transparent glass, and some soft and warm sunlight diffused obliquely, like a natural lighter, coating his whole body with a circle of light that was so warm that it almost melted.

Shen Yi walked over, reached out and knocked on the table.

Lin Xiao immediately looked up, his eyes were sharp: "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Shen Yi responded without energy, "I'm so sleepy."

As he spoke, he yawned again and almost burst into tears.

Lin Xiao snapped his fingers, and immediately a waiter walked over holding the order menu, showing a standard smile with eight teeth: "Hello, what do you want to order?"

Lin Xiao blurted out: "Soymilk fried dough sticks, steamed dumplings, xiaolongbao, millet porridge, two servings."

Shen Yi leaned on the chair half dead, squinting his eyes: "There are so many, can you finish eating..."

"You look like someone has been sucking your energy all night." Lin Xiao casually handed the menu to the waiter, who said in a low voice to wait a moment before leaving.

Only then did he look Shen Yi up and down seriously, his eyes flickered slightly, and the faint light was fleeting: "Isn't it because I stayed with other vixens behind my back last night?"

Shen Yi: "..."

He yawned again and waved his hand: "No."

"Then stretch out your hand, I'll check it out." Lin Xiao looked at him seriously.

Shen Yi opened his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, and actually read a trace of seriousness from his expression.

It may be that the lack of sleep caused the lack of oxygen in the brain, but Shen Yi accidentally passed his hand without a single rebuttal.

The five words he said were still spinning in his mind in a daze.

I'll check the post... check the post...um...what do you mean?

Lin Xiao grabbed his hand, put two fingers on his wrist, and looked down.

A ray of blue cold light slowly climbed up Shen Yi's arm along Lin Xiao's fingers, circled around a few times, and burrowed in.

Shen Yi suddenly felt that the Lingtai was clear and bright, most of the drowsiness dissipated, and only three minutes remained. He shook his head and blinked his eyes twice: "Hey, I'm not so sleepy anymore. It's amazing. What you did to me what?"

The waiter just brought up all the meals. Hearing this, he gave Shen Yi a strange look, then turned his head to look at Lin Xiao, paused for a few seconds, and then walked away.

Lin Xiao picked up a deep-fried dough stick and bit it, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, then slowly let go, swallowed the food slowly, and said: "Before asking this question, please explain clearly."

Shen Yi looked at him blankly, took a sip of soy milk: "Huh?"

"Which vixen?" Lin Xiao knocked on the table, squinted his eyes, and pressed his eyelids. The casual demeanor all over his body suddenly changed, and it became a bit sharp and compelling.

Shen Yi: "..."

"There is no vixen." He wiped his mouth, coughed twice, and stared at him dissatisfied, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Shen Yi himself has a natural cuteness, not to mention that he has not yet fully awakened, his eyes are blurred, such a stare makes Lin Xiao's heart tremble.

But at any rate, he still resisted the rising urge, and he slowly said: "You have been hit by a spell, and it is very likely that it is the type of charm. I am not very good at it, but I have heard it a little bit." .”

"Ah?" Shen Yi was a little shocked, he still didn't forget to eat while being shocked, stuffed his mouth full, and finally swallowed it before giving a response, "Oh."

Lin Xiao: "..."

Suddenly there was an urge to flip the table.

"Qian Duoduo." Lin Xiao looked at him seriously, "If you can't give an explanation, and you don't know why you fell into this spell, for your safety, you can move to live with me tonight. .”

Shen Yi looked at him sincerely: "How do you express such shameless thoughts?"

Lin Xiao smiled heavily: "I think I may be too gentle with you."

Shen Yi ate and drank enough, and leaned back on the chair: "Don't worry about my affairs so much, I came today to tell you that I checked all the remaining blood clans yesterday, but found nothing, and they all have blood on their arms. The tattoos I got just now are all swollen and I can't see anything."

Lin Xiao didn't even think about it: "If you move so fast, this person must be someone close to you."