Himan's pupils became blood red, and he pulled out the metal chain and dropped it randomly on the ground. "Huh? No one else smells here?" He sniffed slightly, grabbing Lyle's hair and asked softly, "The little bat is used in the front ? "

Lyle pumped air-conditioners in pain, and heard Himan's answer humming and refused to speak.

Seaman's red pupil stared at Lyle tightly, and his lower lip was slowly turned upside down by sharp teeth, "will you not say?"

"Oh my **** of darkness, my little master is attacking!" Lyle frowned, his face buried in the pillow and refused to rise.

"Ah, is that the previous thing touched someone else? Also, is this here?" Seaman smiled gently, slowly pulling the other end of the blood-stained thin chain, which was a round gold ring.

"Have you been touched here again?" Gently press the button that opens the gold ring, and gently move the thumb to the light pink harmony point. The other hand holding the gold ring has found a small but long-lived car. Hole, hole.

"Click."

The small metal buckle is just tailored for that hole. "It's still appropriate." Seaman smiled softly. "It's a long time before dawn, and I can help you remember things slowly."

Lyle murmured dumbly, "" Give me this! " "

"Get away? Do you think I came here just to take you back?" Seaman smiled softly, yanking the thing he had just brought.

Opening her mouth sideways, her sharp teeth pierced Lyle's neck artery.

But there was no swallowing voice, apparently he was not eating, and Lyle, who was still full of gas, twitched with short frequencies.

If Asa was here, he would think of what the butler of Samael told him, that the vampire's teeth could release a neurotoxin, so that the bite could experience a different feeling.

...

Asa always felt that something was wrong in the morning, but when the quilt was lifted, the bath towel was tied tightly around his waist, and Gal lay on his chest nicely.

It doesn't seem to be different from when I usually get up, but why do you think something is wrong?

"Dad?" Gal also woke up, yawned on Asa's chest, and moved his **** slightly. "What is this?"

Asa's face was a little dark, and he knew what was wrong, and the early morning's physiological response was against Gal.

"It's nothing, Dad's hand is pressed on you." After that, he wanted to break Gal away.

Gal's uncle's hand wrapped around Asa's waist, and looked at Asa Guangguo's belly with a look of reliance on his face, whispered softly, "Daddy, father."

Asa's belly was stiff and her lower body was stiff. The baby's face was too soft.

"Well." The door was knocked, and Asa looked at the wall clock. Who would come to him at 7:30, "Gall come down."

"Oh." Gal pursed his lips, rolled aside and fell to the bed, half-lying on the bed to watch Asa getting dressed.

"Asa, the script is out." Asa opened the door, and Alan stood expressionlessly at the door of the hotel room, handed him a hardcover folder, "Hurry up, rehearsal tomorrow afternoon."

Asa nodded, took the script and flipped around, "Why did you get up so early?"

Ellen put his glasses on and watched the time by the way, "If you think it's early at half past nine, I have nothing to say."

Asa froze and looked at the wall clock in the room. "Did the hotel clock break? Also, would Mr. Allen consider changing his glasses? To be honest, you have been going to the frame to make me tired of vision. . "

"..." Alan's brow frowned slightly. "My nose is too slumped. I'm so sorry. I'm going to leave first. I asked Mr. Minow to make custom glasses." Then he turned and walked out of the corridor.

Asa raised an eyebrow at the back of Alan, and glanced at Lyle's room again. It seems that today will be busy. As for the script? It will be finished in ten minutes.

What should I do?

"Dad." Gal's voice came from behind him.

Asa glanced back and found that the other man was wearing his own clothes. "Why are they so short?" The baby blue dress stuck on Gal's belly button, exposing a section of white skin.

"Not fit." Gal said as he tried to pull his clothes down to cover the exposed areas.

Asa looked at the obvious Garr, and drew a little from the corner of his eye. "You want to go out and buy new clothes?"

Garr looked up abruptly, his green eyes stared at Asa waterfully, and tilted his head and asked, "What's the new clothes?"

Asa narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Garr on the bed quietly. "I know you understand. It's a bit past Garr."

"..." Gal shoved his little clothes and nodded seriously. "I see, Dad. Shall we go and buy new clothes?"

"Ding." The closed door was ringing.

Asa frowned, who was it? Allen likes to knock directly on the door. Last night, Seaman liked to ring the doorbell.

When I opened the door, I saw Himan standing at the door with a luxurious golden cage. "I think I need to buy some clothes. Is Mr. Asa free in the afternoon?"

"I also need to buy some children's clothing for Gal." Asa pointed to the silver-haired baby who was pulling the clothes.

Asa looked down at the fat bat lying in the cage. "But Mr. Seaman, are you going to carry the big dog like this?"

Himan grinned, and looked at the red-haired Lyle in the cage tenderly. "Big dog? Can that loyal animal really describe him?"

Don't let Asa take a deep look at the cage, "He's just stupid."

Himan smiled coldly, "It's really stupid." But Asa saw the real smile in his eyes.

"Squeak!" The red-haired bat seemed to be dissatisfied with the two, squatting in a cage and protesting, "squeak!"

Asa raised an eyebrow. "The bat's feet and shackles are attached to ... milk, ring?"

Himan chuckled, raising his cage with a dim look. "He likes it."

"!!! Squeak !!!!!!"

Asa looked at the fat bat with a defiant face, smiled and said nothing.

There is a certain lesson for those who teach Gal.

...

Two hours later, in the shopping mall of the Luxor Hotel, a man in casual clothes holding a half-large baby in his hand and a man with a huge bat cage in his hand walked side by side in the baby children's clothing area.

"The emerald kid's dress just right fits your son." Seaman raised his chin and glanced at Gal. "Emerald pupil with silver hair, and then put on that dress, really looks like a pea shooter. "

Asa paused for a moment, turning her head and asking, "What is a pea shooter?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot your memory loss. It's a prop in a mobile game, and many young people of blood races are playing that." Seaman kept a decent smile on his face, "all green."

"But I think if he wears that dress, it's a bit like a potted plant." Asa wasn't too entangled in the pea shooter. "And he doesn't seem to like it himself."

Himan changed his hand to carry the cage. "He likes it? The clothes he picked at the children's clothing store are very similar to yours."

Asa looked at the pure white casual shirt she was wearing, and then looked at the children's clothing in the shopping bag. "It's really like it. Maybe it's been a long time with me. Even hobbies have become similar to me."

"Yes, parent-child pretend, your son is in love, father's plot." Seaman looked at Gar lying in Asa's arms, this sentence was very firm.

Asa looked down at the cage in the other's hand. "You are also a brother, controlling Mr. Siman. By the way, are there any high blood slaves in the blood race?"

"High blood slave?" Seaman's footsteps flashed a little doubt on his face and he asked inexplicably.

Asa saw the reaction of the other person stopped, "No? There is no high blood slave in the blood race?" Although his voice was still cold, his pupils stared at Lyle in the cage.

"Maybe you're right, the name Big Dog might not really fit this bat."

The author has something to say: three chapters a day. . I have a feeling of being squeezed out QAQ

Seaman may be a property with Lyle. . Betrayed two teammates in a row.

PS: He knows that his son is Samuel, but the incident of higher blood slaves happened after Samuel came to Asa, and he didn't breathe after lying. . . . . . . so this is not BUG1! !! !!

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