President Shen Always Top Up Money

The hand had a cold touch that was not normal to humans, Wu Fei could not help but shuddered and opened his eyes.

The hut he lived in was extremely dilapidated. In order to block the wind, the small windows were covered with burlap and straw paper, and the door was closed firmly, at this time no light of the moon could penetrate.

In order to save electricity, Wu Fei turned off the lights before going to bed. At this time, the room was dark and there was nothing to see. Wu Fei could only dimly see a blurry black outline and a pair of extremely black in the dark Very heavy black eyes.

He lifted his hands carefully as much as possible and covered the cold hand at his neck.

The breath of the person on the pillow made him feel at ease and familiar, not to mention that he remembered the cat sleeping there. The one next to him could not be someone else, but Shen Xing like this now makes him feel... dangerous for no reason.

The hand was pressed against his neck without moving.

This room is extremely small, and the bed is naturally not too big. There is no problem sleeping one person and one cat, but it is too crowded to sleep two adult men. Even at this time Wu Fei could feel the cold temperature of the other party through the clothes. He heard Shen Hing's low and elegant voice ringing in his ear: "I'm hungry."

The voice was low and whispered like a whisper between lovers, but Wu Fei instinctively shuddered.

"...I haven't been hungry in a long time."

"You made me hungry."

Wu Fei is almost jumping!

Thousands of calculations, he just asked Miss Lulu a little... What is the identity of Shen Xing's identity card, is there any... danger.

"Shen..." He didn't say a word. The slender hand snapped back suddenly, buckled his hand underneath, and then pressed his hand, holding his neck together.

Then Wu Fei quickly felt a cold and slightly dry thing sticking to his side neck-

Shen Xing's lips.

The next second, he only felt a sharp pain, and then lost consciousness...

The asx1314 live broadcast room was boiled at this moment:

"Thinking about fear: Is the noble Lengyan blood-bearing prince x shoveling officer human small blood slave script!"

"Shark noodles: Hahahahahahahaha aunt-like smile!"

"Lili: No, I already thought of a script like "This human taste is **** sweet" "He accidentally gave me a familiar feeling and you succeeded in attracting my attention" Hahaha Haha (live brain!"

"Ah Bamboo: Zhujun! I! Good! Xing! Fen! Ah!"

"Long Taosu: Don't hide from everyone that I saved the last paragraph and read it back and forth five times."

"Yuetian: The yellow waste that is full of brains can't pull itself out..."

"Anonymous 1: What are you talking about? I don't quite understand. Is Mr. Shen's identity in this pass a blood race?"

"Anonymous 2: I'm going! What is Mr. Shen doing? Did you guys just watch it? The plan is that this automatic shielding mechanism is too strict. Isn't Mr. Shen pulling down the clothes on Rafefei's shoulders for blood sucking? Nothing except my shoulders? Why did it go blank automatically???? I want to keep watching ah ah ah ah!!!"

"..."

...

When Wu Fei woke up again, it was already three shots in the sun.

The same dim in the small room, the faint sunlight penetrated through the paper on the window and the gap in the window mullion, indicating the beginning of a new day.

Wu Fei turned his head and looked at it. Shen Xing had disappeared and did not know when he left. The doors and windows are still tightly closed, and there are no signs of going in or out.

He tried to sit up, and his left half felt suddenly sore as if he had been pressed by something for a long time. He lifted his left hand strenuously and touched his neck—it was the pain yesterday, and he had no doubt that Shen Xing inserted his teeth in it.

However, at that time the piece of skin was smooth and no scars were left.

While washing his face, Wu Fei deliberately looked at the basin. Indeed, the place was clean and there was nothing.

If it weren’t for the black hair that was falling off the bed, he almost thought that what happened last night was his illusion.

And what to say is hungry... all deceptive!

When he brought him back, he obviously made cat food by himself and waited for him to eat it. Shen Xing also ate all of it!

When walking to Yuan San Fat's snack bar for breakfast, or lunch, Wu Fei had difficulty concealing his gloomy face.

He really did not expect that the first crisis he encountered after coming to this level actually happened to cultivate goodwill with Shen Xing-he almost became the first to die because of blood sucking by his contractor Planner.

Yuan Sanfan was busy greeting the guests. After a while, he made time to sit in front of Wu Fei and looked at him: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Wu Fei told him what happened last night.

Unexpectedly, after listening to this, Yuan Sanfan patted the table and sighed, "Wu Fei, this is a good thing!"

Wu Fei looked at him blankly.

Yuan Sanpeng explained with hatred and ironlessness: "You think, he doesn't know you right now, is he? You are now a blood race? He told you he was hungry, right?"

He asked, and Wu Fei nodded.

"That's right." Yuan Sanfan slaps and applauds. "He didn't **** your blood in this case, nor really hurt you. He didn't even leave you with a wound, indicating that he was subconscious It’s still not hurting you. So don’t be afraid, just go straight and God will not treat you like that.”

Wu Fei feels very reasonable.

But the problem now is that although he knows that Shen Xing is a blood family, he hasn't heard of this name in Hessen City. Hesson City is so big, there are also a large number of blood groups, and I don't know where to go to find each other.

Next, Wu Fei and Yuan Sanfa visited the Hessen City again and were familiar with the layout. At night, the two separated, and Wu Fei went to work at the sunset hotel as usual.

In the setting, his daily job is to give guests a place to order, order food, etc., and at the same time find a suitable goal for him.

Today, Wu Fei heard several young waiters discussing things related to the banquet yesterday.

It is said that the "big man" didn't come to the end, and Dazi could only open the banquet in desperation, but at the end, she seemed a little worried and sincere, and it seemed very regrettable. This made people in the Sunset Hotel even more curious about the identity of the absent guest. Working here for such a long time, almost all the officials and nobles of Hessen have all seen them, but no one has ever seen the Governor Dazi pay such attention. And such a big man came to Hesse, and did not know what it was for.

While taking advantage of their gossip, Wu Fei quickly got up and chatted with the echo, and then pretended to ask casually: "Have you... ever heard of a blood race called Shen Xing?"

Everyone showed a confused or puzzled expression, saying that after not hearing it, they continued to chat about the mysterious big man who interested them. Compared to an ordinary blood clan that is unknown, of course, the secret stories of these upper class nobles are more interesting to them.

Wu Feijian did not find out what Shen Xing did. He listened for a while and then quietly slipped away.

Shen Xing’s identity card is also named Shen Xing. He has never changed other names. It seems that this time Shen Xing should not be an identified person or a blood aristocrat, otherwise he worked in the store very much. These long-time employees must have heard of them for a long time. Most likely, Shen Xing is just an ordinary blood family like Bayern.

So he went to Bayern for help? Ask him to help them in their blood community?

Thinking left, Wu Fei still dispelled the idea. With his relationship with Bayern, the other party is by no means a good choice to help.

Let's wait for him to disguise himself in the daytime tomorrow, and go to a few places where the blood race civilians live in person. He remembers that there are props in the system store that can be disguised as a variety of magical species. He had seen it when he chose the cuff for Shen Xing. He can buy it tomorrow to see if it works.

Hessen City covers a large area, not much more than Wu Fei's capital in reality. It takes an hour from the sunset hotel where he works to the slums where he lives.

Wu Fei got off work at about three o'clock in the morning, and it was four o'clock when he got home and packed. But he did not dare to delay the time. He only got up after sleeping for less than five hours, and bought from the system store the most fashionable sunshade cloak that was supposed to be worn by the lower blood people during the day, covering his own human spray. , Natural blood color foundation and lower blood sharp teeth, after wearing it, set off.

He went to visit a large community where five blood race civilians lived in the name of surrendering to relatives. He asked Shen Xing about it, but it was like finding a needle in a haystack. Even when he visited the last community, he almost revealed flaws because of his abnormal behavior. Fortunately, he was able to get out in time when he found something wrong.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wu Fei hurried back to the sunset hotel on the night and continued to work for the day.

There was no progress in his journey to find Shen Xing, but the waiters’ gossip process was very fast:

"I heard that the big man just agreed to the invitation of Duke Olivier last time and said he would come. Because he did not show up at last, the Duke knew that the man was now in Hesse, so this time Duke Dazzi I re-invited the adult personally and said that he was going to catch the wind and the dust, and the other party also accepted the invitation to Governor Dazzi's face, and the banquet of the wind is still here for us."

"... The time is about half a month later."

"...Well, I can finally know the identity of the adult."

A group of waiters got together and whispered, Wu Fei listened to both ears and knew roughly what it meant.

There are still half a month. Then he can use this for more than half a month to collect and sort out the relevant information, filter out the objects to be attached to, and be the brothers of the other party, and then use the banquet to approach.

But for him right now, the most important thing is to find Shen Xing.

Even if he didn’t take the ID card for fostering goodwill, Wu Fei, after seeing the other party pitifully forming a single shadow under the moonlight, is not at ease to let him do anything he can’t remember with a curse. Hanging out. Even if the opponent just took a bite, the worry about Shen Xing prevailed.

The business on that day was not so busy. At one and a half, the guests were gone, and Wu Fei was able to get off work earlier.

He only slept for a little more than four hours today, but he ran away all day long. When he got home, he was tired and sleepy. He barely insisted on walking to the door of the house. When he just wanted to open the door, he was caught by something. Trousers.

A small black kitten sat dignifiedly in front of the door of his house, at this time a meat claw was reaching out to grab his trousers. A pair of waves of dark golden eyes are looking down at him from the bottom to the top with a strange and sublime perspective.

Wu Fei lowered his head, his eyes met the black kitten.

"...I found you one day..."

Wu Fei murmured involuntarily, remembering his hard work for a day, and immediately squatted down and put the black fur covered with dust, but still looked at the world's aristocratic kitten into his arms.