President Shen Always Top Up Money

Wu Fei fell asleep after finishing these two sentences. Asx1314 live broadcast room also blocked the content in the level according to a series of rules of privacy protection because of the status of the planner. The picture disappeared, but the audience in the live room did not leave for the first time, but gathered together to discuss:

"One-half soul: show him a video of cat sterilization!"

"Ten Mu Linsen: I want to watch the horror movie of kidnapping kidnapped kittens."

"Hari: Take me one."

"みなみ: Me, I want to watch the cat movie of the Spirit of God (slow beep)."

"..."

"Anonymous: ...are you all too brave??"

Wu Fei was used to the third time when his hands hovering around his neck were so cold that he woke up.

So he was very calm this time. No longer panicking like the first time, nor struggling like the second time, but calmly put his hands on the other hand and muttered: "Don't make trouble."

Shen Xing's hand was held down by him and he stopped moving. Then a low, elegant voice rang low in his ears:

"...Why don't you let me drink your blood?"

"...Isn't it comfortable yesterday?"

Wu Fei was breathless and didn't know what to say. The man with amnesia is terrible. It feels not only that the memory is gone, but also the three views and logic are lost together-although he is not clear whether Shen Xing has such three views, but from the performance of the previous two levels, At least Shen Xing's logical thinking is still very powerful.

But now the other party is simply unreasonable.

Wu Feigang was awake, but he couldn’t think of how to explain to him, “You can **** my blood if you make me comfortable. Isn’t it okay to eat cat food?” This kind of problem makes an excuse casually: “ No, you make me so uncomfortable every time. Two people can't sleep on the bed."

So you should be a cat.

The other party seemed silent for two seconds in the dark. Immediately Wu Fei felt that he was held up by an irresistible force, and it instantly became a posture in which half of his body was pressed against Shen Xing, and Shen Xing's left hand was wrapped around his chest, holding him in his arms.

Wu Fei feels that this posture is wrong. If npc dare to treat male players like this in their games, it would have to be hung on the forum and written as a fan.

Isn't it just for a bite, Shen Xing?

Is this identity set because the bottom blood family can't eat, just waiting for their planner to bite?

"Is that all right?" The cold lips moved around his neck, and the blood race breathed out a bit of an unbearable breath. It seemed that it was already unbearable in the face of the delicacies, and his hands were tight.

"Well..." The feeling of being fixedly targeted by the hunter made Wu Fei instinctively uncomfortable. He subconsciously protested, but was used by the predator as a signal to eat.

The sharp fangs no longer endured, and no one was missing his neck in an instant.

The pain at that moment made Wu Fei curl up his legs uncontrollably, and his hands clasped the body of the blood race firmly.

In the dark darkness, nothing can be seen clearly, only the physical touch is particularly sharp. At the same time as being plundered, after the waves of bizarre pleasure, Wu Fei finally relaxed, completely paralyzed himself on the blood clan, closed his eyes, and let the other party eat happily.

Darkness has become the best protective color, anyway, no matter what he looks like, no one will see him.

...

When Wu Fei woke up, it was clear that the sky was already bright again.

The inside of the bed was empty, and this time no cat hair was left.

Wu Fei slammed the bed and sat up, shouting unwillingly: "...Shen Xing, you dare to run, don't expect me to pick you up again! I won't be soft-hearted if I get too grey! That’s it! There won’t be a shower anymore! There will only be a small leather whip and a horror movie!"

A familiar and cold voice sounded calmly from the side: "...how do you know I called me Shen Xing?"

There was a touch of elegance and coolness in the voice.

Wu Fei turned back stunned, and saw that the blood race wearing white silk tops and black trousers was sitting gracefully on the only chair by the window, and a thin halo spilled in through the window paper on the window, giving There was a faint light behind him, which made his face extremely pale.

He was so quiet that he didn't even breathe, so Wu Fei didn't realize that there was still another person in the room.

Although he said that he had made three chapters with Shen Xing yesterday, but since the other party had not sucked his blood in the slightest, he didn't expect Shen Xing to stay.

But how to answer this question?

How does he know that his name is Shen Xing?

Isn’t that nonsense, he certainly knew his name was Shen Xing, but this question is not easy to explain now.

At this time, the blood race stood up from the chair, and walked step by step in his direction without hesitation. He looked down and looked at him and said, "Not only do I know that I am Shen Xing, but also so intimate... OK Brother? Hmm?"

The blood clan extended his hand, held his jaw, and forced him to raise his head: "And how do you explain... I will have an appetite for you."

Where do I know why you just ate a big bowl of rice before going to bed and will be hungry in the middle of the night...

And what we do is not the same as you do blood-sucking. Isn’t it normal for us to call brothers and gods for people who can play and carry and have golden thighs? !

...Why do we say like we are messing with male-male relations.

When I pass the level, I will complain to President Shen, your blood-sucking identity is really not ok, full of Sao code.

Wu Fei and the blood clan's black eyes were staring at each other, and the thoughts in his mind had turned into a tumbling cloud. The external performance is that there is no speech.

However, Shen Xing did not worry about it.

He stared at Wu Fei for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, and pressed his lips to Wu Fei's neck again, and said lowly: "...I'm hungry again."

...

Wu Fei regretted it again.

He looked at the blood-stained race next to him, and felt that Shen Xing would leave the house well if he continued to develop like this.

If he runs away from home, he will pick up a gray kitten every night, and then bathe him to satisfy him with two supper. In this way, he is clearly responsible for four meals a day. Even four meals a day may not be enough to feed.

... he may have to ask Yuan Sanfan if there is any medicine to supplement qi and blood. There is nothing in his trash bronze mall.

But after finishing his breakfast and lunch, Shen Xing seemed much more satisfied. In Wu Fei's time to clean up the house, he quietly changed back to a little black cat, lying on Wu Fei's pillow and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Wu Fei packed up and prepared to go out to Yuan Sanfan to communicate with each other, discuss level countermeasures, and eat by the way.

He was uneasy about Shen Xing. A cat was alone in this humble room. After thinking about it, he still carried the other person in his arms and took him to Yuan San Fat’s snack bar.

Boss Yuan is making big plates of chicken, naan and kebabs in the store today. If you just want to eat something simple, there is fried lamb noodles.

From afar, you can smell the taste of the big chicken and the aroma of the fat on the skewers dripping onto the charcoal fire.

Yuan San-fat's big plate of chicken was fried in a pan. If the guests came, they would come out with a plate. Then pour the freshly cooked belt noodles and mix them together. The toughness of pasta blends with the fragrance, the delicious taste of chicken, the soft glutinous wadding of potatoes, and the right spicy taste, which makes people move their fingers. On the other side, there is also a perfect grilled naan and skewers. The skewers are just removed from the fire. The fat is burnt and the meat is tender. The cumin and chili on the top are also scorched by the heat.

Wu Fei could not help but suspect that Yuan Sanfa was lying to himself. This brother is obviously more talented and promising than going to a restaurant. It’s so good that he can’t do anything without the talents.

Wu Fei arrived relatively late and had missed the highest peak in the store, but there were still many people eating.

When seeing Wu Fei holding the cat, Yuan Sanfa's eyes lit up, and he quickly put down his hands and ate it with his hands. The attitude was more diligent than when he faced Wu Fei alone.

He smiled at the little black cat, then looked at Wu Fei casually and said, "Wu Fei, how did you bring your husband over today?"

The black kitten raised his head and opened his dark golden eyes silently to Yuan Sanfa. He closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened.

Wu Fei was dumbfounded.

He didn't know where Yuan Sanfan learned, and when he came out of the death level, he always said that Shen Xing was his husband. However, this kind of joke seems to be fine. In the past, their program brothers like to write code in pairs, called paircoding, and then translated it into double code repair. However, the big brother of the program never cared. The real man dared to greet all kinds of cp.

Wu Fei didn't care, so he sat down to eat and talked to Yuan Sanfa about his experience and progress yesterday.

Yuan San-fat nodded repeatedly: "This Earl Lauren sounds good."

Shen Xing, who was quietly nestled in Wu Fei's arms, suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at him.

Yuan Sanfan seemed to notice something, adding: "But the Demon Race and the Blood Race are bullying us so much, even if I can understand you want to get a higher status and a better life mood, but I do not approve of you using this method , Bow to the ruler."

Shen Xing opened his dark golden eyes and looked at him again.

Wu Fei also looked at his teammates who suddenly added play, and quickly understood Yuan Sanfa's concerns.

Now Shen Xing is not his contractor for the time being and has no memory. As a blood clan, he is likely to stand on the side of the blood clan. They are not well-suited to talk about customs clearance at this time. The best way is to maintain the "personal settings" in this customs, so that it may be normal for Shen Xing as an aboriginal.

Wu Fei no longer talked about it here. Nodded and ate it, secretly thinking that this time it was indeed a mistake, and next time I will connect with Yuan Sanfa, I can't take President Shen.

After the two returned to Wu Fei's hut, Shen Xing changed back into human form, and pressed him for an afternoon tea. After taking a deep look at him, he disappeared without a word.

Wu Fei was full of doubts. He said that President Shen still had so few words at the critical moment, and he ran away without even explaining his words without explaining.

But he still can’t rest, he still has to find a way to complete his customs clearance mission-this level has so many human alliance camp planners, if planners of the same camp can be reliable, free rider clearance is not impossible, but In this way, his clearance evaluation will inevitably be low. To improve personal evaluation, you can only actively participate.

What's more, the two sides are now in a wait-and-see period, and each is accumulating strength. The human alliance has not yet fully united. It is completely impossible to see the strength comparison and difference between the two camps. It is difficult to say who will die.

This evening, Count Lauren went to the Sunset Hotel to eat again, and named Wu Fei to serve.

There was no communication between the two during the whole journey, but the next day, Count Laurent came again and continued to ask Wu Fei to serve.

Soon, rumors began to spread that Count Lauren had taken a fancy to the human waiter at a sunset hotel.

Because Count Lauren's identity is special, and no gossip has ever been reported, the news soon spread among the nobles and celebrities of Hessen like wings.