Cyber ​​vampire's sister control career

……

Bai Danxiang clasped her little hands behind her head, lay on the sofa and tried her best to get up.

"one--"

With Lan Shen holding her ankle with one palm, she still finished a sit-up after all.

Then he leaned against the back of the sofa with a look of 'I'm too tired to do it any more', the rabbit's ears drooped, panting, and his eye-catching chest heaved for a while.

Lan Shen didn't care about her, just continued to model Akiyama, and watched the soap opera on another monitor by the way—what a certain white-haired rabbit wanted to watch.

"Indigo, I ordered a batch of Gucheng White Rabbit merchandise from the peripheral factory, and they will be delivered tomorrow, and these are the list of fans who won prizes in the lottery, can you help me send these merchandise to them? "

Bai Danxiang sent a new email with a fan list to Lan Shen's mailbox.

Lan Shen opened it and took a look.

It has the names, addresses, phone numbers of five fans, and the prizes they have won.

The prizes are very ordinary, that is, the acrylic key chain with the Q version of the white rabbit in the city, and the thermos cup with the winter painting in the white rabbit in the city, and a pack of wolfberries and a pack of chrysanthemums.

Finally, there is a poster of the white rabbit in Gecheng dressed as a savage squatting on the ground to search for corpses, and a message "You found a bag of household garbage" popped up beside the white rabbit in Gecheng.

I don't know where Bai Danxiang found the artist, but this poster is really well drawn, very lively and interesting, and also very good at playing with the stalks of the white rabbit in the city, the 'garbage rabbit' played with it not long after it came out.

"Don't posters need to be signed?" Lan Shen looked at the little white rabbit who was still resting on the back of the sofa.

"I have seals and ink pads in the cabinet, just stamp some names on them for me," Bai Danxiang whispered, "My handwriting is so ugly, my signature will be laughed at..."

"No one will mind." As someone who has been watching Bai Danxiang's live broadcast, Lan Shen knows that her fans are all good guys, who can probably be called dad fans and mom fans.

Previously, my younger sister was also one of the mother fans.

Because they knew that the White Rabbit in Gucheng was blind, they could only sing in the previous live broadcast, and the signatures on the prizes could only be stamped, so they could accept it.

"Now that everyone knows that you have been cured, it would be insincere not to sign it yourself."

Ever since Bai Danxiang started live streaming and playing games, fans knew that she had recovered from her illness.

For this reason, he spontaneously organized an online celebration ceremony for her, which moved the little white rabbit to the core.

"Then...then I'll sign it myself," Bai Danxiang was persuaded by Lan Shen, "Take back the poster tomorrow and sign it for me before sending it out..."

"En." Lan Shen nodded slightly.

"If someone laughs at me, you can't laugh at me too." Bai Danxiang muttered softly.

"No." Lan Shen is not someone who can laugh at others, in fact he can't even laugh very much.

I vaguely remember that the last time I laughed was when I was a child, on my sister’s sixth birthday, because he was just a child and alone, he had nothing to give her as a gift, so my sister asked for his smile, and it took him a long time to make it one.

"Well... Then I want to practice calligraphy now, can you let go of my feet and let me practice calligraphy?" Bai Danxiang's two white and tender little feet moved around Lan Shen's legs.

At this moment, Lan Shen pressed her ankles that were closed together, and her little feet stepped on the side of his thigh.

"You still haven't done nine sit-ups." Lan Shen remembered it for the white-haired rabbit.

"Woo -" Bai Danxiang was like a little rabbit shot by a sharp arrow, limply fell backwards, lying on the sofa hugging her little belly.

"The sit-ups are so tiring. My stomach seems to be cramping after doing it. It hurts..."

"...Forget it," Lan Shen once again realized how useless this little white rabbit is, "just make four more."

Start with five first, and add to her slowly in the days to come.

"Four is a lot..." Ms. Rabbit hates sports, she just wants to be a motionless dead house and let her Mr. Indigo take care of herself.

"If you don't improve your physical fitness, you don't want to go to the shooting range with me to practice guns." Lan Shen looked at the useless rabbit beside him expressionlessly.

Even though she had a really good figure and a body that could be called a succubus, his glacier blue eyes were not moved at all.

"This is for—" Hearing Lan Shen's words, Bai Danxiang hugged her two little hands behind her head again, and tried her best to straighten her upper body, making the astonishing size of her chest magnify in Lan Shen's eyes, "Pink-red-mao —rabbit—rabbit—”

Bai Danxiang doesn't want the pink fur bunny Lan Shen gave her to become an ornament that can only be displayed at home.

It was a gun, and Lan Shen gave it to her to let her protect herself. If she can't even use it, what's the point of Lan Shen's intentions?

Paji——Bai Lianxiang, who had just finished the second sit-up, fell back again, and then did the third sit-up.

"This is for—indigo—"

Indigo is so strong, he can't be too weak, he can't hold him back too much!

……

Paji——After doing four sit-ups in a row, Bai Danxiang was so exhausted that she lay limp on the sofa. She didn't even want to move her fingers, but she was able to get up and turn around, letting herself lie on Lan Shen Only began to rest on his thigh.

"Watches, necklaces, belts and other things that can be worn on the body, which rabbit do you like?" Lan Shen asked her while rubbing the rabbit's head.

"Why...ask this?" Bai Danxiang was so tired that she could only speak intermittently.

"I plan to make you an alchemy tool for self-defense." Lan Shen looked down at the white-haired rabbit lying on his lap.

"Did you make it just for me?" Bai Danxiang's eyes lit up.

"Of course the ones given to you are specially made for you."

"Then I want a collar!"

"But..." Lan Shen paused, "What?"

........................

Today's fifth watch is here! ~ Ask for a recommendation ticket! ~Ask for a monthly pass! ~

(What date is it today? Well... NO.15, there are still ten days left... that is, there are no intermissions until chapter 270, and Mango will have to make up the "intermissions and intermissions" of more than 140 chapters by then? People are powerless...)

1 : Chapter 222 Chapter 0221: Not much hunting time per month ([-])

"A collar, it's something you can wear around your neck. It's made of a belt. It's the hard kind~"

"I know what a collar is." Lan Shen looked at the white-haired rabbit on his lap, with some confusion in Glacier Blue's eyes, "I just don't know what you want a collar for."

This cowardly rabbit is so afraid of pain and tiredness, and he doesn't have the tendency to be M...

"Of course it's for wearing it~" Bai Danxiang turned over, looked at Lan Shen, the next moment her face blushed again, she raised her hand to cover her chest that was shaking a few times, then turned back, and continued to lie on her stomach.

"Why do you want to wear a collar?" What really puzzled Lan Shen was actually this.

"Because..." Bai Danxiang muttered softly with a blushing face, "Because I was playing Red Dead in the Wasteland before, and I was killed by those screaming lions many times in the wasteland, and I was bitten to death every time, so I just Want to use a collar to protect the super fragile neck, like those dogs with collars, they will not be killed by lions at once..."

"...There is no lion in the city that would bite your neck." Lan Shen lightly patted Bai Lightxiang's little head.

"But there are in the wasteland. The map of Red Dead Redemption is based on the real wasteland. There really are those lions in the wasteland."

"When the Adler family finds clues about the disappearance of their parents in 'Kaixi 2/13', I must go to the wasteland. At that time, I have to beware of those super scary lions."

Lan Shen looked at Bai Danxiang and was silent for a while.

"What color collar do you want?"

"Pink—well, no, pink is good-looking, but Indigo said that it is not easy to match clothes, so... white? White is good to match clothes, right?"

"Yes." Lan Shen nodded slightly.

"Then I want a white collar~"

"Row."

"Indigo is the best~"

……

Because the sofa was narrow, Lan Shen couldn't let Bai Danxiang do push-ups here, so after teaching her to do five squats, let her go back to the sofa and watch soap operas while eating potato chips and drinking Coke.

Although I feel that "I Have a Date with Grandma Zeng's Blood Boyfriend", a psycho TV series that promotes love between humans and blood blood will teach children badly, so I don't want to show it to her, but she watched it with gusto, Lan Shen I couldn't bear not to show her.

I can only raise my spirits, and if I encounter any outrageous plot, I will explain it to her by myself, and try my best to correct her three views.

Time ticked by and soon it was 11:30pm.

"You should go back to sleep." When Lan Shen was talking to Bai Dianxiang, he also took off the data cable plugged into the back of his neck, covered the artificial skin back, covered the interface, and let his back neck return to its natural appearance.

"Hmm... can't you stay up late with Indigo?" Bai Danxiang looked at the soap opera with the ending song on the monitor, and then at Lan Shen.

"You never stayed up overnight with me." Lan Shen first saved Akiyama's modeling project files, then turned off the computer and all monitors, and pulled up Bai Danxiang, who was wrapped in a blanket and sitting on the sofa.

Take her blanket and throw it back on top of the couch, and finally lead her towards the stairs on the wall behind the couch.

"Eh? Didn't Indigo stay up late?" Bai Danxiang was very surprised.

On weekdays, don't you never go back to sleep until two or three o'clock in the morning?

"Well, go to bed early today." Lan Shen planned to sleep for two hours, and replied that he had spent a lot of energy today before getting up and going out to Denglin District to find blood-sucking compatriots.

And if my sister wants to come over to cling to me tonight, she should come here before two o'clock in the morning. If she doesn't come before this time, then no one will come into her room for the next night.

You can go out with complete peace of mind.

……

In the next few days, Lan Shen didn't find a chance to go out to hunt the blood, just because his sister would come to sleep with him as a pillow every night. Just when he was about to give up his action plan, his sister didn't come tonight.

Lan Shen got up from the bed, and lowered his head to think about the reason why his sister suddenly didn't come to cling to him.

'Is it because... your period is over? '

As a descendant of blood, any bloody smell nearby could not escape his nose, and today he naturally smelled the faint smell of his sister.

And even if he couldn't smell it, as an older brother who raised the little girl from childhood, he knew exactly when his sister's menstrual period was.

At this time, there was a feeling of suddenness.

After menarche, my sister didn't get close to me when she came to my aunt, so it's easy to understand that she didn't come to pester me to sleep together today.

"The shallow menstrual period is usually three to five days, which means that I should only be able to go out to hunt blood for three to five days a month. If this is the case... the daily efficiency will be improved a lot..."

Thinking about it, Lan Shen got out of bed, walked to the closet, and found a set of clothes in the closet that he bought specially for the early morning operation.

Different from the trousers and shirts worn on weekdays, this is a pair of black jeans and a black long-sleeved round-neck T-shirt.

Putting on his clothes, he quietly pushed open the window of the room, jumped into the yard, avoided the patrolling Rabbit, walked out of the backyard, got into the inspection well in the oak forest, and found his motorcycle at the bottom of the well.

Change the slippers into long rain boots, put on leather gloves, put on a gas mask, put on a thick raincoat, lift up the hood, buckle it on the head, and finally turn over into the car, turning into a black shadow, and driving into the Deep in the sewers.

……

'Blood addiction', a disease unique to the blood race, is clinically manifested as having a great thirst for the act of 'sucking blood' and the substance of 'blood', and if it is not satisfied in time, it will fall into a state of extreme mania , the aggression surged.

According to the research of the Yellow Mushroom Church, "blood addiction" is like all addictions that human beings can contract. The cause of addiction is the unrestrained pursuit of a class of addictive things. In the end, addiction will be difficult to turn back , can only walk into the abyss step by step, slowly or quickly.

Blood addiction is much more dangerous than human addiction, just because what they crave is blood—human blood, or blood of the same kind.

Not much interest in the blood of non-intelligent creatures.

"Why did you suck another one..." The blood-blooded man stood in a dark alley, looked at the corpses of social animals on the ground, and pinched his forehead with a slight headache, "It's hard to cover up..."

Vampires who have a serious blood addiction will temporarily lose their minds and hand over all actions of the body to the crazy vampire instincts, so they can't control the degree of blood-sucking at all, and often just one predation can suck the target into a mummy.

"Why don't you drag it back and eat it? Meat is more expensive recently, and I can't afford it anymore..."

The Bloodborn leaned over and grabbed the mummy's shoulders, trying to drag it away, but saw a mysterious man in black rain boots, wearing a thick black raincoat, whose head was completely covered by a wide hood and a gas mask Walking to the exit of the alley, he looked towards himself.

........................

1 : Chapter 223 Chapter 0222: Alchemists' Human Experiments ([-])

Snapped!The blood descendant dropped the mummy in his hand in an instant, and rushed towards the other side of the alley.

No matter what character the person at the exit of the alley was, he didn't want to have any fight with him.

Just like the addicts among humans, the blood addicts among the blood descendants have never been strong-willed guys. Unless they are addicted to blood and go crazy, they have very low will to fight.

Boom!The next moment, the blood descendant who had just rushed out was grabbed by the back of the neck by a hand wearing a black leather glove, and pressed hard against the alley wall.

The Bloodborn's head was hit dizzily, but he couldn't help but think, 'How could this guy be so fast? ! ' Thoughts.

After all, I am also a twelfth-generation breed, so if I can catch up to myself who is running at full speed so quickly, the guy in the back can't be——

"Ten, ten generations?!"

Ka——The Bloodborn's left arm was snapped off suddenly, and just as he was about to yell, he felt the man behind him cast a spell on him, making all his voices disappear.

'No!don't want! Realizing that he will die in this alley tonight like a social animal that has just been sucked into a mummified corpse by himself, the bloodborn struggled with horror on his face, but it didn't help. One arm and two thighs were twisted and broken.