The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

Lan Sui looked at him for a while, then let go of his hand, stretching his slender fingers, as beautiful as a work of art, "That's because I don't understand the rules."

A red mark was left on Yi Chenye's wrist. He straightened his sleeves, but in the next moment, he grabbed Lan Sui's neck and pressed him on the sofa, with his knees resting on the soft sofa. fell to the ground.

"Look, it's easy for me to do something to you." He clasped Lan Sui's neck with no effort, as if he was just showing him, "But I won't do that to you."

After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at him, the mixed-race blue pupils added a sense of mystery to his face, as if suppressing some kind of emotion in his eyes, he said, "I need you."

Lan Sui almost believed it.

If it wasn't for Yi Chenye's Adam's apple rolling twice as if he was greedy when he said this.

The original body is somewhat arrogant, Yi Chenye said such words, the original body may feel proud, Yi Chenye seems to be in a weak position, but in fact he is in control of the original body.

Yi Chenye has a certain understanding of human characteristics, is also very good at getting along with people, and is good at dancing with his sleeves, but what he says should not just listen to the surface.

His palms were a little cold, covering his neck, as if wrapped around a cold-blooded poisonous snake. When Lan Zong got his personal introduction, he knew that he was not a herbivorous character.

Coincidentally, neither was he.

He was lying on the sofa, clutching Yi Chenye's wrist, and pulled his hand away. Yi Chenye didn't use any force, and was taken away with his strength.

"I'm yours." Lan Sui said, "No matter what others are, they are others."

It doesn't matter what you think when you say pleasant words from your mouth.

"Really?" Yi Chenye was simply asking, maintaining a gentle appearance.

"You can do whatever you want with me." Lan Sui took his hand and pressed it to his heart: "The contract is still there, so I won't betray you."

As long as Lan Sui wants to say something pleasant to the ear, he can say a lot.

"I want you from the heart." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "I'm really following my heart now."

"That couldn't be better." Yi Chenye's Adam's apple rolled again.

There was a sweet smell in the air, and it drilled into his nose one after another, as if tempting him.

It is difficult for vampires to control their thirst for blood, but Yi Chenye hates this instinct.

He licked his bright red lips, and his blue eyes gradually began to change slightly. He looked at Lan Sui, "The band-aid is loose."

Lan Sui raised her hand to touch her neck, half of the band-aid fell off at some point, and the incompletely healed wound was exposed to the outside world.

The air seems to be condensed, and a weird atmosphere is spreading.

Yi Chenye stood up abruptly, and Lan Sui tensed up all over. Just when he thought Yi Chenye was going to make trouble, Yi Chenye turned his head and left the room.

The door closed with a bang.

There was no other movement for a long time.

Lan Sui leaned on the sofa, tore off the Band-Aid with his right hand, threw it into the trash can, lightly laid it on the armrest of the sofa, stretched his five fingers, got up and walked to the mirror, raised his chin, the wound on his neck was no longer obvious .

He remembered Yi Chenye's mention of the smell in the room, did he mean his smell?

Suddenly, he had an inexplicable feeling of hair on his back, as if a pair of dark eyes were watching him.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and he was looking at him in the mirror.

[Are there still ghosts in this world? ] He asked the system.

System: [Only vampires. 】

Lan Sui stood in front of the mirror for a while, and the feeling gradually faded away.

He took out the card Cheng Jing gave him from his pocket, it was a small auction card, he looked at it twice, wrote down the content on it, destroyed it and threw it into the trash can.

The next day, when Lan Sui woke up, Yi Chenye was already eating breakfast downstairs. After finishing his breakfast, he got up, "Lan Sui, you should be at home today."

Lan Sui paused: "Boss Yi?"

"Take care of the family affairs in the past two days," Yi Chenye said.

There are no important meetings or banquets today, so it doesn't matter if Lan Sui isn't by his side.

Lan Sui saw the maid on the side holding a plate with a tense and awkward expression on his face. He realized that something might have happened, so he said "OK", and he sent Yi Chenye out. The driver in a black suit sits in the driver's seat.

Lan Sui reached out to help Yi Chenye open the car door. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yi Chenye was two meters away from him.

"Boss Yi, get in the car." Lan Sui said.

"Stand back a little," Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "What's wrong?"

A gust of wind blew over, along his hair, and blew onto Yi Chenye's face. Yi Chenye's breathing was stagnant, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist against his nose.

Lan Sui suddenly understood, raised her hand to cover her neck, and took a few steps back.

Yi Chenye got into the car and slammed the door shut.

When the black car got on the road and disappeared, Lan Sui turned back to the villa and asked the maid what happened. The maid said that the flowers in the backyard were destroyed when I came here this morning. I don't know what happened.

Lan followed the maid to the backyard and saw the broken branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, as if he had been trampled by a group of wild dogs. He couldn't help but think of Cheng Jing who was a little reluctant when he left last night.

Maybe this is the little surprise the other party left for him.

Or, it was a provocation against Yi Chenye.

Even though Yi Chenye and Cheng Jing were of the same clan, they were fine on the surface, but judging from Cheng Jing's attitude towards Yi Chenye, the two seemed to be a little more familiar than unfamiliar, and their relationship was not very good.

After all, what Yuanshen conspired with him was to kill Yi Chenye.

"It's a pity..." Lan Sui picked up a delicate flower on the ground, it bloomed so beautifully, but it was destroyed just like that.

It was time to get off work in the afternoon, and Yi Chenye hadn't come back yet. Lan Sui called his office, and the assistant answered the phone, saying that Yi Chenye was working overtime.

Yi Chenye didn't come back until nightfall, and went into the study after he came back.

Lan Sui remembered that Yi Chenye said to let him stay at home in the morning—Yi Chenye was avoiding him, went out of his room last night, and didn't look at him this morning, and kept a distance from him.

Because of his taste?

But Lan Sui couldn't smell his own scent.

[The blood clan smells blood, what does it smell like? ] He asked the system.

System: [You can experience it in the future. 】

Lan Sui: [Huh? 】

System: [If there is a vampire you trust enough to give you a first hug. 】

Lan Sui smiled lightly: [To be a human being, one must cherish life. 】

If you want to clear the blackening value, you can't let Yi Chenye avoid him all the time.

As for people, when there are difficulties, they must overcome them.

At night, in the corridor of the villa, Lan Sui took the tray from the maid and told him to go down first. He knocked on the door of Yi Chenye's study room, and only pushed the door open when he heard "enter" from inside.

"It's time for some snacks." Lan Sui said.

There was something like a white milk box on the tray, and a red wine glass beside it. Lan Sui unscrewed the lid and poured red liquid into the glass.

For the vampires, blood is their staple food. If they don’t eat it for too long, they will become weak. Even if Yi Chenye doesn’t like it, he still eats it every day. He is not like other vampires who indulge himself unscrupulously, but Very restrained.

The study room is covered with carpets, heavy dark red curtains are drawn down, and the whole room has a kind of classical elegance. Lan Sui put the cup by Yi Chenye's hand. Yi Chenye glanced at it and frowned slightly. .

Lan Sui noticed: "Don't you like the taste today?"

"Why are you so free today?" Yi Chenye didn't answer his question.

Lan Sui: "As long as it's your business, I'm free anytime."

Yi Chenye glanced at him, his eyes were normal blue, he smiled lightly, weakening the strength brought by his cold and stern face, showing a fragile beauty like glass, "If you have time, help me to look at these plans. "

Lan Sui walked over and stood by his side, this time Yi Chenye did not resist his approach.

He bent down to look at the plan on the computer, he reached for the mouse, the mouse was still in Yi Chenye's hand, Lan Sui's fingertips inadvertently swept over the back of Yi Chenye's hand, and his breath enveloped Yi Chenye .

Yi Chenye paused and glanced at him, but Lan Sui didn't seem to notice.

Lan Sui's main artery was right in front of his eyes, like a lamb ignorantly showing its neck in front of a wolf, Yi Chenye's Adam's apple twitched, his breathing became lighter, and he looked at the skin calmly.

... on purpose?

The matter of cooperation was exposed by him, so I wanted to change the way - to seduce him?

Lan Sui read it roughly, frowned slightly, and pointed out a few points, "Who wrote this? Is it used to perfuse you?"

"The people under Director Wang." Yi Chenye tilted his head and said, breathing past Lan Sui's ear.

Director Wang is Lan Suishan's follower.

The company is owned by the Yi family, but Lan has always been in charge of it along with his father. Yuanshen has long regarded himself as the heir, and has also trained his own staff in it.

Hearing what Yi Chenye said, it took him a few seconds to react.

He tilted his head and glanced at Yi Chenye, and what he saw were Yi Chenye's drooping eyelashes. Yi Chenye's facial features were very good-looking, deep and handsome, with a strong sense of mixed blood, cold white skin, blue pupils, exuding a sense of alienation The sense of distance, when the expression is soft, it looks very gentle, the hair color is very light, and it is more inclined to coffee color. At a certain time, if you use that face to make a certain expression, you will feel fragile.

Lan Sui let go of the mouse: "It's better for a cat to type on the keyboard with its paw than him."

It is estimated that the other party is deliberately perfunctory.

He distanced himself from Yi Chenye, and Yi Chenye's gaze followed him away. He put his hand on his neck and rubbed it twice.

Only then did Yi Chenye move his eyes away, and put his eyes on the screen again, "Then what do you think is a better way to deal with this plan?"

"Rejected." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye: "Okay, listen to you."

"I have called the gardener to take care of the back garden." Lan Sui said, "Mr. Yi, what flowers do you like?"

"You can decide these things," Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "How about Fusang?"

"It's all right."

"I want to know your preferences." Lan Sui said.

Yi Chenye paused for a moment, turned his head to look at him, his clear eyes were unclear, and the curve of his lips was raised, "I don't have any flowers that I particularly like."

Didn't like it, or didn't want to tell him?

If Yi Chenye didn't want to reveal any liking for him... then he really didn't trust him.

Lan Sui: "I understand."

A few minutes later, Lan went out from the study.

With the door closed, Yi Chenye's expression became very pale. He took a deep breath, looked at the glass of red liquid on the table, and slowly, like a feline, lay down on the table, with his chin resting on the back of his hand, The other hand held the goblet and shook it slightly twice, the liquid in the cup swayed.

Very bad taste, not as good as——

A dark red flashed in the depths of his pupils, and that piece of skin appeared in his mind.

In the afternoon, Yi Chenye went to the gym, and when he came back, he said that he was a little tired today and wanted to take a bath.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. Lan Sui filled the bathtub with water, dripped essential oils, and went out to remind Yi Chenye that it was time to take a bath.

He folded his pajamas in the bedroom and put them on the bedside.

"Lan Sui." Yi Chenye's voice came from the bathroom.

Lan Sui walked over and stopped at the door, "What's wrong?"

"Can you rub your back?" Yi Chenye asked.

Lan Sui: "If you need it, I can do it."

Yi Chenye: "Come in."

Lan Sui pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

The inside was smoky and incense was lit. The overflowing water from the bathtub wet the tiles on the floor. Yi Chenye sat in the bathtub with all his wet hair brushed to the back of his head. He turned his head to look at Lan Sui, "Glasses Take it off, it will be smoky."

The only time Lan Sui didn't wear glasses in front of him in the past two days was last night when he took it off on his own initiative.

Lan Sui paused, took off his glasses and put them aside, and walked over with a bath towel.

"Is the neck injury still not healed?" Yi Chenye asked, the water covered his chest, choppy, and Lan Sui saw that he was wearing a pair of swimming trunks.

Who wears swimming trunks in the bath at home.

Lan Sui: "...It's almost ready."

Yi Chenye licked his bright red lips.

Lan Sui took a bath for him, Yi Chenye didn't speak again, Lan Sui also devoted himself to his duty, until he rubbed his shoulder, his wrist was caught suddenly, and he pulled forward, Lan Sui leaned forward, and the water splashed on him. The shirt on his body was wet and stuck to his skin.

The man with the neckline that is always on the top, looks as if he has been defiled.

Yi Chenye raised his head and saw the smooth jawline. He tilted his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against Lan Sui's wrist, and took a light breath.

Lan Sui twitched her hand and pulled it back easily, "Boss Yi——"

"Sorry." Yi Chenye smiled, "I lost my composure tonight."

"It's okay." Lan Sui said.

"Your hands are beautiful." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "If what you want is something else, I should be able to satisfy you."

"for example?"

"A fierce bed affair." Lan Sui said.

The vampire will want to drink another person's blood, there are two situations, one is because of appetite - hungry, want to eat, and the other is because of desire, want to experience some other happiness with another person.

In the process of sucking blood, they will experience the ultimate pleasure.

Yi Chenye was not angry when Lan Sui said that, "Go out first."

Is he thinking wrong, or Lan Sui is too defensive.

The bathroom door was closed, and Lan Sui was drenched all over. He walked into the room and took a look, only to realize that he forgot to take out his glasses, but there are spare ones, so it's okay.

The shirt is attached to the body, outlining the outline of the muscles.

Lan Sui's neck suddenly felt cold, and he felt the creeps of being missed. He touched his neck.

Last night, Cheng Jing said that his smell was different. Every vampire has a different taste. He didn't know what Yi Chenye smelled, but what was certain was that it was attractive to him.

Cheng Jing didn't get serious with him last night, if he loses patience next time, he will be a very dangerous existence - Yi Chenye is unreliable, but if he can get his scent, Cheng Jing can no longer want to move him.

This is the unspoken rule among blood clans.

It's just that Yi Chenye is no less dangerous than Cheng Jing - even a more dangerous guy.

Lan Sui quickly dismissed this idea.

The next morning, Lan Sui helped Yi Chenye deliver the clothes he was going to wear today. The suit had been ironed properly last night. He knocked on the door, and Yi Chenye said "Come in".

Lan Sui stepped forward to put the clothes on the bed, and stretched out his hand to unbutton him. Yi Chenye paused with his hand on the button, and put his hand down without saying anything.

It is interesting to watch the prey lure him step by step.

Lan Sui dressed him properly, pushed his glasses, pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, Mr. Yi...the suit looks good on you, and it's time to order a new one in two days, so I need to measure the size. "

Yi Chenye: "Didn't you measure it before?"

Lan Sui: "After all, you exercise regularly—"

His eyes fell on his chest, and he couldn't see anything because his shirt blocked it. "Maybe, some places don't fit well."

Yi Chenye: "..."

He was not sure for a moment, where his indifferent butler who looked at the elite was looking, and his expression was a little playful.

The expression on his face was a little out of control.

"Breakfast is ready." Lan Sui raised her eyes and resumed her butler's appearance, "You wash up first, I'm going out."

It was like Yi Chenye's illusion just now.

After Lan Sui was given a day off yesterday, he took care of Yi Chenye in every possible way today. When the two of them arrived at the company, the sun was out. He also prepared a black parasol with a straight handle.

Kindred are not afraid of the sun, but they don't like sunlight either.

During the day, he assisted Yi Chenye in dealing with the company's affairs. At noon, Yi Chenye called him to the office to have dinner together. He didn't look at him directly like the first day, but his gaze didn't go anywhere purely.

Two days later, the wound on Lan Sui's neck healed.

Cheng Jing hasn't been here for the past two days.

On Friday afternoon, Ben had a dinner, and when Yi Chenye listened to his report on the itinerary, he said that he had something to do that night.

"What's the matter?" Lan asked.

Yi Chenye glanced at the time on his watch and said, "There is an auction at six o'clock."

"Is it an auction... I don't think I've heard of it before." Lan Sui said that any of Yi Chenye's itineraries would be passed through Lan Sui first, and then arranged on the itinerary.

Yi Chenye slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "I forgot to tell you before, it's an internal auction."

When he said that, Lan Sui understood that the interior could only be the interior of their blood clan.

He glanced at the itinerary, "I see, I will send other people to dinner at night."

"You too." Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "Okay—where is it?"

Yi Chenye: "The underground street has no way back."

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After five o'clock in the evening, it was not yet completely dark outside, the sun set from the west, and half of the sky was red, and an invitation letter was required to enter the auction. Lan followed Yi Chenye in, and the inside had not yet opened. Everyone was in the front hall, drinking Jiu chatted, all wearing masks, not showing their true colors.

There were many people in this auction, and it was not their private gathering, so everyone kept a point.

Lan Sui held the wine glass and looked at the man and woman who were intimate like lovers. The man was tall and his exposed hands were wheat-colored. Lan Sui took a second look.

"That's a male model under the name of Chen Entertainment. Does it look good?" Yi Chenye stood beside him holding a glass of red liquid, wearing a silver mask that covered the upper half of his face, and his thin lips were moist.

"It's okay." Lan Sui said, "I don't look as good as you."

His words were too blunt, yet they were unconsciously convincing, Yi Chenye turned his head to look at him.

Lan Sui: "What's wrong?"

Appropriate and natural compliments should make people feel better.

"You didn't even see his face," Yi Chenye said.

Lan Sui: "I saw it online."

"yes……"

Yi Chenye said, "I rarely hear you praise me like that."

"I have praised you many times." Lan Sui said.

"When?"

"A few days ago, I said that you have beautiful muscles." Lan Sui's eyes fell on the lapel of his suit, lightly pursed his thin lips, took a sip from the wine glass, and tapped his fingertips on his chest empty ,"great."

Yi Chenye: "..."

There is such a thing.

It's just——Yi Chenye looked at his side face, he stood there casually, half of his face was covered by a mask, he couldn't see any expression, but his eyes fell on some people calmly, there was a kind of Very lively feeling.

Gentle and ruffian, these two qualities are fully displayed in him. In short, he is a gentle hooligan, but it will not make people think that he is a hooligan.

The scale is just right, Lan Sui seems to know what to do, and will not make him angry.

His butler, since that night a few days ago, has begun to change. Even the company has begun to do business without hiding its selfishness.

and……

taste.

Lan Sui sprayed men's perfume, which smelled light and elegant, covering up his original scent. He heard Lan Sui say, "He is human."

Yi Chenye reacted for a moment before realizing that he was asking the male model, "How did you know that?"

"Skin color." Lan Sui said.

"Well, that's right."

"People can come in too, as long as they are the ones we bring in...like you." Yi Chenye whispered in his ear, "So, you have to be careful, some guys are very cruel."

The auction started soon. Everyone entered the venue. Yi Chenye was seated in the first row, and Lan Sui sat next to him. Not long after, another person sat down on the right.

The man wore a white mask that covered his whole face, with two blushes on his cheeks, looking funny, Lan Sui caught a glimpse of his golden hair, and paused.

No need to look at the face, Lan Sui knows who the other party is.

When Lan follower knew about this auction, he knew that there was a certain probability that he would run into Cheng Jing.

The other party also turned his head to look at him, and seemed to be smiling.

The lights in the venue were dimmed, leaving only the lights on the stage. The host came on stage, wearing a mask that covered his entire face. He took a microphone and said a few words, and began to introduce today's auction.

The first auction was an emerald necklace, the second was a watch, and the third was a ring...

There were very few bidders in the early stage of the auction.

Lan put his hands on the edge of the seat, and suddenly felt his fingertips being touched. He glanced down, and the sleeve of the blond man on the right touched his hand. After a few seconds, the whole hand came over.

Lan Sui withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Yi Chenye on his left asked.

Lan Sui: "It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom."

Just as he was about to get up, Yi Chenye grabbed his wrist. Yi Chenye said in a low voice, "There are blood races everywhere here, don't run around, or—"

The lamp on the stage dimmed suddenly, Lan Sui sat back, and when the lamp on the stage was turned on again, there was an extra cage on it, covered with a pure black cloth.

"It will be like him." Yi Chenye finished the second half of the sentence.

"The tenth item—" The host on the stage waved his hand.

The cloth on the stage was lifted, and a thin man was sitting in the cage, curled up in the corner of the cage, and the audience became noisy. It seemed that at this moment, the real dinner began.

Lan Sui looked at the man in the cage, pressed the knuckles of his index finger, pursed his thin lips, his eyes shimmered behind the lens, and he heard a few terrified cries, which came from the humans mixed in the blood race.

Without Yi Chenye needing to say more, he more or less guessed the true face of this auction.

"He may have been a blood slave at one time." Yi Chenye said, "Although raising blood slaves is clearly prohibited, there are always people who are tempted, and they may even sell their children. Blood slaves are tired, and this is the end .”

"It's so pitiful." Yi Chenye sighed.

The asking price has already started, Lan Sui pressed her knuckles again and again.

"Want to save him?" Another voice came from his right.

Lan Sui tilted his head slightly, and the blond man on the right leaned over and said with a smile, "How about I buy him for you?"

Yi Chenye on the left turned his head and seemed to have finally noticed Lan Sui who was on the right, "Who is he?"

"I don't know." Lan Sui said.

"It's too much." The blond man said aggrievedly, "You just met me a few days ago, yet you said you don't know me."

"Sir, everyone is wearing masks, so who can recognize who at a glance." Lan Sui said, "Is that right, Mr. Yi."

Yi Chenye: "..."

"So it's Mr. Yi, I said, the smell is so stinky." Cheng Jing emphasized the word "smelly".

The reason he dared to provoke Yi Chenye like this was entirely because this was not Yi Chenye's area, and blood clans generally wouldn't fight outside, and if they were in the opponent's territory, they would have to take responsibility for the casualties.

Yi Chenye greeted in a warm and friendly voice: "You also stink."