[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 81: Eating Game (10)

After hearing Lin Huaisheng's words, Achilles' eyes dimmed.

"How did you know that?"

Lin Huaisheng observed the other person's expression, but he didn't answer directly when he said it.

"This is a gift, Father, don't know too much, otherwise there will be no surprises at that time. You just have to believe, I will find that guy."

After all, the dungeon prompt said: There are no players you can trust.

Even Achilles, who is also in the blood clan camp, is the same.

Alius has reservations about this.

Like a strict patriarch who always likes to deny the child's performance, he glanced at the child offering a treasure in front of him.

"At that time, just don't feel ashamed and cry because you didn't catch the little mouse."

But at this moment, Achilles saw the ambiguous marks on the back of Lin Huaisheng's neck that had not completely dissipated, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

At this time, Aleus is no longer an elderly man, but a very dark and ordinary man, and he wants to kill that man.

Aleus was shocked by the momentary thought in his heart, and then became angry from embarrassment.

And he could immediately vent this embarrassing anger on Lin Huaisheng. He didn't love this child very much at first, but when Aleus looked Lin Huaisheng directly in the eyes, he couldn't do anything.

The body of the blood race is full of cursed bad blood, but if you cut open the blood vessels, will you find the hidden spell about cherishing a person that has been written long ago, but it took so long to take effect.

Maybe not.

Of course not.

Then Achilles' compassion was born only because he heard Lin Huaisheng say that he was suffering from skin hunger and thirst.

Therefore, Aleus finally wanted to kill that daring human blood slave.

But he did not publicly say cruel and bloody words in front of Lin Huaisheng.

His Excellency the Duke flicked the end of Lin Huaisheng's hair, and the long hair at the back of his neck blocked the trace. And the little bat has already narrowed its eyes in secret enjoyment.

This unspeakable illness turned into a whip in the hands of Achilles, so he was able to easily control all Lin Huaisheng's emotions.

It was not the first day that Achilles had this authority, but it was the first time he realized the importance of this authority. Important, but dare not abuse it.

In the end, Allus only said.

"You can't let others ride on your back."

He pointed.

Lin Huaisheng thought to himself, of course he would not.

...

The blood servants in the mansion can be said to be physically and mentally exhausted these days.

A duke came to the house, and he was also the "father" of the marquis. These little things that have only been here for more than ten or a few decades stand up and shrink their wings every day, for fear of doing something wrong.

The Duke followed the usual routine of the blood clan, but the Marquis turned upside down day and night, causing the blood servants to work non-stop throughout the day, and even Yuri, the most experienced housekeeper here, had black eye sockets.

But for Lin Huaisheng and Aleus, the only time they overlap each other is evening and early morning.

Lin Huaisheng is not the blood Lin Huaisheng who is really full of love for Aleus, and of course he will not sacrifice and give wholeheartedly for Aleus. The character design is only a guide for him to immerse himself in the game, but it is never a constraint, not to mention that the game itself is not a role-playing game.

And what he really wanted to accomplish in this dungeon was actually a verification.

But for the indifferent and conceited Aleus, he had to accept that Lin Huaisheng's anomaly was due to the fact that they had been estranged for a long time.

For several days, Achilles has been annoyed by this, but the fact has happened, and he will never change his mind many years ago. Regret is the most useless thing.

But Achilles has never been a dull person. Lin Huaisheng's provocation of "curing the disease" that Lin Huaisheng vowed to turn around was used by Arius as a means.

Every morning and dusk, they met in the study room. The young child used the preparatory meeting as a high-sounding excuse, and the elder also tacitly agreed with him. touch.

Fingertips, hair tips...starting from the end of all branches, stroke upwards slowly, the finger gaps are filled, the scalp is rubbed, and the black leather gloves can be dropped on the arms, on the ground, between chairs, etc. anywhere.

"You haven't caught your little mouse yet?" the

elder asked about his homework.

Where did Lin Huaisheng really start to pay attention to the task, not to mention that he is currently receiving "treatment". To get rid of the desire for skin-to-skin contact, let it become easily available, and what is not precious will naturally become mediocre in the end. But before achieving that goal, Lin Huaisheng needs to experience endless extreme happiness and then desensitize from it.

Lin Huaisheng closed his eyes, his face was flushed, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably as if he was receiving an electric shock. He's completely disrespectful, but he's happy, and he's in the Garden of Eden.

"Don't worry...don't worry, I haven't looked for those slaves these days, and they can't move around freely on weekdays. What I should worry about now is the little mouse trapped in the room."

Aleus saw through, but in fact it was just The kid's excuse for being pampered and lazy. But when he heard that Lin Huaisheng didn't look for those blood slaves again, Achilles was inexplicably happy.

After all, in the heart of the strict and rigid Achilles, raising several humans at the same time and maintaining an intimate relationship with them other than eating is really absurd.

But this also means that Achilles not only has to take care of Lin Huaisheng's treatment, but also takes care of his appetite.

Before he knew it, Lin Huaisheng had bitten on the wrist of Aleus.

Compared with the fingertips at the beginning, the eating process of biting the wrist is naturally smoother and more intimate. For a strong man like Achilles, Lin Huaisheng had no scruples when he sucked blood, swallowing gulp after gulp, and Achilles could even hear grunts from his throat in the current quiet environment.

Strangely, Achilles suddenly wanted to touch the little guy's throat.

He did the same.

The blood clan's sharp nails scratched lightly on the pale and very fragile neck, which immediately attracted Lin Huaisheng's vigilance, and the little leopard cat who was eating raised its face and showed fierce eyes. Watery eyes are only a deception, the danger cannot be ignored, and such beautiful creatures are only for the strong.

Lin Huaisheng changed, and so did Aleus.

So a fight has just begun.

"Strigoi meetings are not held often, and not everyone can attend. Those old guys, you can't handle it."

Aleus said something that he didn't care about, but the movements of his hands revealed his true thoughts. He crushed the Adam's apple in his throat with his fingertips viciously. There is no need to refer to the size and curvature of these. It seems that it just grows on Lin Huaisheng's neck, which is in line with Aleus' preferences. And now he even wants to steal it.

Lin Huaisheng was busy eating, so he had no intention of responding at first, but a person like Aleus who has been in a high position for a long time will never allow himself to be ignored. Lin Huaisheng felt the pressure on his throat suddenly increase. After taking a long breath, he raised his head, and perfunctory Aleus with a nonchalant tone.

"Isn't there still my father? Your majesty hangs over this land. Even when you're not around, they don't dare to be presumptuous, let alone you are back?"

It's very exaggerated, but it seems to depend on a specific candidate. When Lin Huaisheng uttered it, Achilles suddenly felt that the words he was tired of hearing had something sweet to hear.

He touched the top of Lin Huaisheng's head.

"The blood race is a race that is close to immortality. Time has become long and difficult for them. Many ancestors even finally got tired of life in this world and chose to sleep. But the blood race that can still choose to live in this world, most of them are mean-tempered and moody. The blood clan conference is just an arena with a bright name."

Lin Huaisheng laughed, and he grinned, revealing his fangs that were still dripping blood.

"You speak as if you are not a blood race."

Aleus said, "It's just the truth."

"Then I really like the life after becoming a blood race. I won't grow old or die."

Hearing this, Aleius Si turned his head and glanced at Lin Huaisheng who buried his face in his palm and acted coquettishly, and said in his heart: Little liar.

He refused to reveal even a trace of his expression, and only showed him the back of his head.

"After all, I was about to die at that time. If you hadn't converted me into a blood race, I wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to you now."

Aleus was speechless.

Is a nearly immortal race really happy?

Achilles didn't bother to think about this question before, but now, he felt that if he had another person to accompany him, his long life wouldn't be boring.

...

Lin Huaisheng left the bedroom of Achilles on the third floor. He didn't choose to teleport back directly to his room, but walked downstairs step by step.

There was still a strong smell of blood in his mouth, and the appetite in this body had been completely satisfied.

In the process of walking down the stairs, Lin Huaisheng's tongue stirred up Achilles' blood in his mouth, but instead of swallowing it, he took out the handkerchief in his pocket and spit out all the blood.

The plain Fang Pa suddenly turned scarlet.

After finishing all this, Lin Huaisheng put away his veil and looked up. The door opposite his bedroom happened to be open, and Pisco was standing there, presumably watching the whole thing.