But I only wanted to run away. I panicked and shouted and ran out ten meters. Suddenly, I was picked up by someone and I was picked up like a chicken.

The person in front of me, blond, with gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a suit and leather shoes, held me in one hand and put the other in his pocket, with a face full of impatience and disgust: "Hey, you scared my pet."

I stared blankly at the person in front of me, then turned to look at the monster over there.

pet?

That two-meter-long monster with wide shoulders and narrow waist, long hair and erect ears is his pet? I can't understand this situation, and what makes me even more incomprehensible is that when the monster sees this man, it looks like a The eyes behind Mao changed suddenly.

He grabbed the chocolate out of my plastic bag without tearing the wrapping paper, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Tsk." The man who was carrying me was speechless, and finally took out his hand in his pocket. I saw a golden iron chain jumping out from his fingertips. With lightning speed, he shot like an arrow. He wrapped around the monster's mouth and pulled his head back, thus abruptly interrupting his eating chocolate.

"Hmm!" The monster was about to speak, but his mouth was tied by an iron chain, and he couldn't say anything.

With another force in the man's hand, he pulled the monster over fiercely. Like a mountain, he slammed into the man's feet: "How many times have I said it, you werewolves should not eat chocolate casually, they will die."

I stared at this somewhat mysterious play, and for a while I felt that my brain was not enough.

But aside from everything, I only have one question at this time: "Isn't it a dog that eats chocolate and will die? A wolf? A werewolf?"

The blond man with glasses turned to look at me and narrowed his eyes: "As a human, you are very courageous."

Just after he said this, the mountain-shaped werewolf on the ground was like a child trying to temper his temper.

The blond man carried me, so I also fell to the stairs next to me, I closed my eyes tightly, just thinking about the strength, my head hit the stone stairs, and my brain would burst!

However, the expected pain did not come.

I just felt someone's hand caressing the back of my head before I fell to the ground, and then hugged me for a spin.

I pressed on someone, bumped into someone's lips.

I opened my eyes and met the blond man.

I felt that my mouth was torn and blood was oozing out, dyeing his original pale lips red, and it was this blush that made his eyes look more bright and sharp.

I don't understand the look in his eyes. I only nodded slightly, and noticed that we both fell on the stairs in a very ambiguous posture, I was on the top and he was on the bottom.

He pressed the back of my head with one hand, and with the other...Unfortunately, he held my chest...

"what!"

I exclaimed, staggered up, took two steps back, and stood still with my chest covered. I looked at him in shock, then at the monster next to me, and at him again.

Only then did he sit up from the stairs, stick out his tongue, move slowly, and with a wet feeling that I can't tell, licking the blood off his lips. He sat with his head down for a while, I don't know why, I saw him take a few deep breaths. Then when he looked up, his eyes swept over me directly, staring at the werewolf behind him: "Go out for a meeting, and you will cause me trouble."

The werewolf shuddered: "I... I... After I became like this, I really can't control myself! I really want to eat chocolate!"

I:"……"

I'm sorry, I'm so poor, and because I'm greedy, I bought a few more pieces of chocolate. I'm really sorry that I'm greedy for you!

I think I might have encountered a fake werewolf...

"Go back to the confinement."

The blond man spoke, stood up, turned his hand, and the iron chain that fell on the ground automatically got into his palm. When the werewolf was struggling just now, the iron chain had slipped from his mouth to his neck. I didn't untie it, so I took him two steps, and when the werewolf came to me, the blond man stopped.

"Huh?" He turned back on the stairs and glanced at the werewolf.

The werewolf looked at him eagerly: "What's wrong?"

"Take people away."

"Hold her?"

"Anti me?" I was stunned.

"She saw your appearance and carried it away."

I turned my head to look at the werewolf, and saw the terrifying long-haired man scratching his head: "I'm sorry."

Then, with a slap in the face, my world plunged into darkness.

After I woke up, I moved into this eight-story old residential building. I learned that the blond man's name was Li Yanran, he was a vampire, the kind of powerful vampire who could go out during the day, and he was also the owner of this building. People, and this building is only rented to these legendary monsters and ghosts...

except me.

Before the little wolf turned into a werewolf, he was a thin boy, very shy, even cowardly, he glanced at me and continued: "That day, the day you met, the landlord caught me and was arrested by the landlord. The adults are closed."

"Of course it's in my room. There's a big mirror in my room. After the landlord locked me in the iron cage, he stood in front of the mirror and lost his mind for a while." Little Wolf lowered his head and whispered. After a sentence, "still touching his mouth..."

I suddenly remembered the chaotic touch that day. It wasn't even a kiss, right? As a vampire, Li Xiaoran wouldn't...do you still care about that?

I was still thinking about this, when I suddenly heard the door on the top of the building being "touched" and being pushed open.

Li Xiaoran, who had always had a cold expression on his face, stood there: "How many times have I told you." He narrowed his eyes and looked unhappy, "You are not allowed to barbecue on the roof."