All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

"Qingfeng Sect?" Fu Yu pinched another piece of talisman paper and looked at it a few times, with confusion on his face: "What sect is that? I have never known it."

"There are still many things you don't know! Our sect is low-key, but not everyone knows it. Even if I explain to you, you won't understand." Ning Yan's attitude was perfunctory.

Fu Yu was silent.

He had been practicing for many years and had never heard of such a sect in the world. Especially when he heard Ning Yan just say that he was one of the three elders in the sect, Fu Yu felt it was even more ridiculous.

She looks like she is only in her early twenties. What sect's elders could have such a young girl? Could it be that he is self-proclaimed?

In addition, those strange spells, although different from ordinary spells, are very effective. There is no sect in his memory that is based on such strange spells.

Thinking of this, Fu Yu felt that he was being teased again and threw away the talisman.

Ning Yan hurriedly reached out and fished out the talisman that was about to float to the ground. She stuffed it into her bag like a treasure. She turned around and her eyes widened, "What are you doing!"

Fu Yu spread his hands and said without changing his expression, "Sorry, my hands slipped."

Only Ning Yan could believe it. He turned around angrily and scolded Fu Yu a thousand, two hundred times in his heart.

The things to be brought there were complicated and messy, and Fu Yu was still making trouble here without coming to help. Ning Yan couldn't bear to kick him downstairs, so as not to be upset when he saw him.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything else after this episode. He just sat quietly on the sofa and watched her clean up. He also handed over the things Ning Yan needed. He was completely different from his original image.

This scene seemed abnormal. She looked at it suspiciously, and in less than two seconds, she gave orders to Fu Yu with great ease.

"Go and get the cross hanging above the bed in my room."

Fu Yu: "?"

"Go." Ning Yan said it very naturally.

Fu Yu pursed his lips and said nothing. After all, he got up and left the living room, turning around and entering the bedroom.

Ning Yan clicked her tongue. After spending so many days together day and night, eating from her and living in her for free, her favorability level was only 50%, and she still had a bad temper. Why did she ask him to help?

In this way, Sheng Mo Shu is not much better than Fu Yu.

Although the two met late, not only did the other party have a good impression of him as high as 60%, but he also thought of ways to give him money...

Thinking of this, Ning Yan secretly shook her head.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and Sheng Moshu's attitude towards her was a bit too strange. There must be some purpose that she didn't know yet.

That's right! There is nothing good about these two people!

Ning Yan gritted her teeth while packing her things. When Fu Yu came back with a cross as big as two palms, he heard Ning Yan mumbling something.

She muttered something vaguely. Fu Yu didn't hear it clearly, but his intuition told him that what she said was probably not a good thing.

"Here, it's what you want." He handed over the cross and couldn't help but said, "You do this and still believe in the cross?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any religious beliefs." She turned to look at the things in Fu Yu's hand, and raised her chin to the cabinet on the side, "You can just stuff it in the cabinet."

Fu Yu was puzzled: "Don't you want to take it with you?"

"When did I say I was going to take them away?" Ning Yan shrugged her shoulders, "These things have been hanging above my bed. I'm tired of looking at them and want to put them away, can't I?"

Fu Yu: "..."

He completely understood.

How could she be so busy that she wanted him to help? This was clearly a deliberate attempt to manipulate him!

"You did it on purpose!" Fu Yu said loudly.

Ning Yan blinked, "What did I do on purpose?"

Fu Yudao: "You summoned me on purpose!"

"So what? Shouldn't you help me?" Ning Yan rolled her eyes at him, "You can run errands for me without being exhausted. So what if you help me get something? I'll let you eat for free. You’ve been here for so many days, what did I say to you?”

"You..." Fu Yu had an old blood clot in his throat, neither up nor down.

He tightened his grip on the cross in his hand. He had never held a horse like this before. For the first time, he saw what it was like to be thick-skinned.

"Why are you still standing there? I told you to stuff it in the cabinet. I've almost finished packing it. We have to leave later. Don't waste your time." Ning Yan smiled at him.

Fu Yu took a deep breath, OK, OK, OK, OK, she was right, and he became a freeloader. Fu Yu had never suffered such humiliation in his life!

But people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. In order to ensure his next supply, Fu Yu held the cross in his hand and walked to the cabinet on the side and threw the things in.

He stood by the cabinet with his back to Ning Yan and calmed down for a while before he could barely control his emotions.

When he turned back, he found that Ning Yan had already put her bag on her back, looking for her keys and getting ready to go out.

Fu Yu frowned subconsciously and reminded her: "Did you forget something?"

Ning Yan just put the key into her pocket, looked up at his face, paused, and asked with confusion: "What's the matter?"

Fu Yu: "Think about it carefully."

Ning Yan tilted her head as if thinking, and clasped her fingers: "I brought the talisman, I brought the mahogany sword, and I brought all the other bits and pieces. I haven't forgotten anything..."

"Oh, I remembered!"

Ning Yan was excited, and Fu Yu's eyes suddenly brightened up, but he didn't expect that the girl's next words would pour cold water on him.

"The weather forecast says it will rain tonight, but my window is not closed!"

Fu Yu: "..."

Ning Yan happily ran back to the bedroom and closed the window, then went around to the kitchen and bathroom to close the windows in both places. She was about to cross Fu Yu to close the balcony, but before she even stepped out, Fu Yu pulled her whole body. Come over.

She packed too many things, and her schoolbag was heavy. With Fu Yu's tug, Ning Yan felt like she was dangling in the air like a pendulum tied to her back. In less than a second, her whole body It hit the sofa.

"Hiss...Fu Yu, you are seeking death!"

Ning Yan cried out in pain, and as soon as her hand touched her lower back, her upper body suddenly fell into shadow.

Fu Yu stared at her condescendingly, one leg pressed on the sofa, the other arm supported beside her neck, his upper body pressed down, his tone was obviously angry: "Did you really forget, or are you deliberately teasing me?" ?”

Ning Yan was confused by what he was doing, and she stretched out her hand to push him away, "We have something to talk about, okay? Don't you think our current posture is too ambiguous?"

As she spoke, she squirmed upwards, but she still had a bag on her back. She squirmed for a long time without moving an inch. This action seemed funny and funny in Fu Yu's eyes.

He suddenly felt that she might have really forgotten. In her heart, are his things not important at all? !

"I'll give you another chance. Think about it before you answer me."

Fu Yu's eyes darkened slightly, and he stretched out his hand to pull the person down.

Ning Yan was about to cry but had no tears. She hadn't moved much distance to begin with, but now she was fine and couldn't run away anymore.

Also, what on earth did he want her to think about? There is nothing she has forgotten!

"Um..." Ning Yan pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "Can you give me some hints? I really can't think of anything else for a while... Ouch! It hurts!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yu seemed to have lost his patience. He took one of her arms and folded the sleeve up twice. He lightly touched the girl's white and tender wrist with his fingers, and a line appeared instantly. Bloody mouth.

Blood drops emerged from the wound in an instant. Fu Yu lowered his head to hold the drop in his mouth, licked the wound heavily with the tip of his tongue, and swallowed all the blood into his throat.

Ning Yan cried out in pain. Fu Yu's hand was too heavy today. Although he had to take blood in the past, she always stared at him, and the wound was only a shallow one, not as deep as today.

Moreover, his blood-drinking action today was really too rough, not even half as gentle as before.

"You said earlier that I would feed you blood, but I really forgot... Hey, Fu Yu, can you be gentler? Your bite hurts me so much!"

I don't know which sentence irritated the other party. Ning Yan didn't say a few words before she realized that Fu Yu deliberately bit her wound hard, which almost made her cry from the pain.

After so many days of feeding, Ning An also gradually discovered that Fu Yu would become extremely irritable when he drank blood. Although he had been suppressing it, Ning Yan could still see the clues.

Her blood seemed addictive to him, and could even easily arouse his emotions.

But now, Fu Yu's mood is obviously very wrong.

Ning Yan endured the pain on her wrist and felt the other party's canine teeth piercing the wound deeper, and her lips turned pale.

"Fu Yu, calm down."

She freed up a hand and patted the man's head, which was almost sinking into madness. Her voice was trembling due to the dizziness caused by pain and blood loss.

Ning Yan was pinned down on the sofa by Fu Yu and could not move. She could only pat him gently with her hands, trying to calm him down.

"I didn't mean to forget. If you bite my hand again and don't let go, you will suck all my blood away."

"Do you want me to die, Fu Yu?"

She couldn't see Fu Yu's expression clearly from this posture, but she could feel that after she finished saying these words, the pain on her wrist became slightly lighter, and the man's blood-sucking movements paused slightly.

Ning Yan took advantage of the victory and tried to speak as gently and soothingly as possible, constantly soothing the other party's emotions.

"I know you are angry with me, but I was really busy and forgot today. This is my fault. I apologize to you."

"But Fu Yu, can you tell me directly what you are thinking about next time? I am indeed a bit slow sometimes and I can't quite understand what you are thinking."

She rambled on a few words, her voice was dry, and when she was about to faint, her upper body suddenly felt light, and the warmth on her wrists suddenly disappeared.

What disappeared immediately was the pain caused by the wound.

Fu Yu put his arms on top of Ning Yan, his face was very red, but he averted his eyes and did not dare to look at her.

"Sorry, I just lost control."

His voice was very low, with some blood stains on the corners of his lips, and half of his face looked as beautiful as a Shura who came from hell on blood.

The moment he realized he was out of control, Fu Yu completely panicked. Especially when he saw the eye-catching scar on the girl's wrist at the moment he woke up, the unprecedented self-blame in his chest reached its peak.

He shouldn't be so impulsive.

He knew clearly that he had no resistance to her blood, and knew that she might really not remember, but he still allowed himself to be defeated by his most primitive desires and impulses.

"Sorry." Fu Yu glanced at Ning Yan's pale face and moved his lips with difficulty. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

All he could think about now was the word apology. Even if the two of them signed a contract, it would be based on a voluntary and equal relationship between both parties. It would never be achieved through his coercion like now.

He is not that kind of person, and he also looks down upon this approach.

But he just forced her, in his most disdainful and incompetent way.

This was the first time Fu Yu had sucked so much blood. Ning Yan could even feel the touch of the other person's canine teeth piercing his skin. It was hard and cold, and all the blood in his body was gathering towards that spot.

He was really trying to suck her dry, there was no doubt about it.

But luckily, Fu Yu stopped.

Ning Yan slowly opened her eyelids. She was so dizzy that she couldn't see Fu Yu's face clearly, but she could vaguely make out that there were sporadic blood stains on the man's lips. In addition, he was naturally fair and his lips were white. The color is even bright red.

Fu Yu blamed himself very much. He didn't dare to look into Ning Yan's eyes, for fear of seeing the other person's disappointment and disgust.

He lowered his head and mechanically repeated his apology over and over again. It wasn't until the girl gently held his hand that he had some reaction.

"I didn't mean to kill you."

Fu Yu murmured, answering Ning Yan's initial question.

Seeing that the girl was just looking at him with a frown, Fu Yu said again: "I know I was wrong. This matter is my fault. If you are angry with me and want to beat me, I will never resist. If you want to make up for it, …”

He was still racking his brains to think of ways to make the other party forgive him. Halfway through his words, the girl turned pale and slowly raised her upper body.

Her current expression was too scary, and her shaky movements seemed like she could faint at any time. Fu Yu did not dare to move for a moment, scolding himself severely in his heart, and supported Ning Yan with his arms to prevent her from passing out at any time. She suddenly fell down.

"Are you going to get something? Water? Or what? You said I would get it for you..." Driven by excessive self-blame, Fu Yu's attitude towards her changed 180 degrees.

Ning Yan was just dizzy at first, but not to the point of fainting, and now she was teasing Fu Yu's attitude.

After knowing him for so long, Ning Yan never knew that Fu Yu could be as humane as he is now. She actually knew how to apologize for doing something wrong, which was very different from what she had imagined.

Fu Yu was a little panicked when he saw that she remained silent. Just as he was about to take her back to the bedroom, he saw the girl suddenly grabbed his arm and shook her head at him with a pale face.

"I'm... okay, I'm just dizzy."

"Fu Yu..."

Her voice was very soft, with a tremor at the end. Fu Yu immediately lowered his eyes and looked over, seeing the girl frowning in discomfort, taking a deep breath every time she uttered a word.

"I'm not angry with you...don't blame yourself. There's just one thing. Could you please be gentler when you bite me next time...it really hurts..."

A few tears leaked from the ends of her eyes, and combined with her pale complexion and lips, she looked as miserable as she could, completely aggrieved.

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, his mood at the moment was too complex to be expressed in words, and he even felt that what he had just done was worse than an animal.

He was always very restrained when sucking blood, but he didn't know what happened just now. After he repeatedly reminded her to no avail, an unknown fire began to burn deep in his heart, seeming to scream at the price of being forgotten by her.

Fu Yu was silent and suddenly realized that he didn't want to be ignored by her, especially the annoying Sheng Mo Shu. He subconsciously put Ning Yan in his own camp and didn't want her to have anything to do with him.