Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

In the end, not only did the goal not be achieved, but the person in his arms was scared away.

Looking at the lap where a little drunkard was sitting a second ago, it was empty the next second.

Chen Muyuan was stunned.

Afraid that she would run around in confusion.

Anxiously, he took the mobile phone next to him and made a voice call to the person pinned to the top of WeChat.

As soon as I got through to the other party, I was hung up with a beep.

When he got up and prepared to continue fighting.

New message content appears in the chat box.

Yan Yan: [Don’t disturb me, I’m going to sleep. ]

Probably knew he would be worried.

He even posted a short video of himself in the kitchen.

It didn't look like he was going to sleep, but to eat.

Chen Muyuan paused, then breathed a sigh of relief and sat back on the sofa.

Leaning lazily, his eyes fell on the bright hanging lamp.

Suddenly he raised his hand to cover his eyes, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and chuckled.

This side of Yan Yan is also super cute.

And, he confirmed something tonight, something crucial to him.

How much Yan Yan cares about him.

I'm afraid it's deeper than he imagined.

And Yan Yan was clearly more enthusiastic and fond of his blood than other people's blood.

Nothing made him happier than these two discoveries.

But next time, she can’t be allowed to drink.

Two bags of blood were consumed.

Yan He's originally groggy mind finally woke up.

She just squatted in front of the refrigerator,

Thinking about it over and over again, it was as if I was hypnotized, knowing exactly what I was doing.

But it couldn't be stopped at all.

He went to find Chen Muyuan uncontrollably and smelled him uncontrollably.

"..."

He stood up, raised his hand and patted his mouth, leaning against the refrigerator helplessly and strangely.

How could she react to alcohol?

Obviously human food has no effect on her.

Besides, she was defeated after just a small glass of white wine.

The aloof persona collapsed once again.

Some people who did not believe in evil took out their mobile phones and sent a message to Zhang Heng and his wife who had changed to city life.

The other party responded quickly.

"How could it be? I don't get drunk after a thousand drinks, and alcohol doesn't have any effect on me."

The second voice was a slightly older female voice: "Yan He, are you drinking? Are you drunk? With your little boyfriend?"

"..."

His tone sounded concerned, but in reality it was full of gloating and gossip.

I wanted to get some useful content, but I was teased a lot.

Yan He turned off his phone with an expressionless expression.

Forget it.

Anyway, it’s not the first time that the character design has collapsed, so it doesn’t matter.

Yan He originally planned to do it if Chen Muyuan dared to mention what happened last night.

If he dared to mention it, she would dare...

Pretending not to remember.

There is absolutely no way she would do such an embarrassing thing.

Even if you beat me to death, you won't admit it.

But fortunately he didn't mention it.

Save her the embarrassment.

The two of them got along as usual, and no one said a word.

I originally thought this matter would just go away.

Suddenly one day, she returned home, and when she was at the door, she looked stern.

His eyes flashed red.

I couldn't wait to go in and look for it slowly. In a flash, I was already in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen.

The faint aroma became stronger.

Open it and see.

The arrangement of the blood bags was not much different from before she went out in the morning.

They are almost identical and difficult to spot.

But she didn't want to find out, and it would be difficult.

He reached out and took out the two bags that were slightly crowded in the middle, put them to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

The sweet fragrance that belonged exclusively to Chen Muyuan rushed into her nose.

It was a fatal temptation for her.

The dark brown pupils were instantly replaced by bright red.

The two canines also ran out uncontrollably.

At the same time, there was the sound of the electronic lock opening the door, and the visitor's footsteps slowly walked in this direction.

Yan He put down his hand and turned his head to look into those smiling peach blossom eyes.

No wonder I haven't seen anyone all day today.

"Yan Yan."

Yan He lowered his eyes and suppressed his instinct to take back all the anger and desire in his body.

When the person walked over, he put the blood bag in his hand back into the refrigerator.

out.

Chen Muyuan's raised hand fell flat.

The smile on his face sublimated subconsciously, and there was a trace of panic and confusion in his eyes.

Standing there stupidly.

For a moment, I forgot to react.

Yan He was sitting on the sofa, with his hands folded across his chest, and his posture was already in full swing.

But there was no movement at all inside.

The figure looked like a piece of wood, standing motionless.

Resisting the urge to get up, he said with a straight face: "Chen Muyuan, come here."

As soon as Chen Muyuan came over.

A beautiful smile appeared on his face again, and he rubbed his body against her in a sticky manner.

"What's wrong, Yan Yan?"

He obviously knew why she was angry.

Still pretending to be innocent.

But the loss in his eyes was hard to hide.

Yan He glanced at him and pulled him away from him by his ears.

He rolled up his sleeves, and sure enough, there was a pinhole on the inside of his arm.

"..."

Want to be angry.

After all, I couldn't bear to be really angry with him.

"Are you bleeding a lot?"

"If Yan Yan wants to..."

"I think."

Yan He interrupted him directly and helped him put down his sleeves again.

admitted.

"I really want to drink your blood, but this little bit is not enough. I need to take in so much every day. How many days can you supply it to me? Or, after I drink you dry, I will find other men?"

"No!"

The ending is not finished.

Yan He was already held tightly in a warm embrace.

The strong arms made her feel uncomfortable.

The person who just wanted to act coquettishly stopped immediately after hearing these words.

"No! Yan Yan is mine."

His tone was full of grievance.

I was very dissatisfied with her for saying such things.

But where Yan He couldn't see it, his eyes were dark, like a poisonous snake dormant in the night spitting out a message.

The tenderness is gone.

Paranoid and dangerous.

"Yan Yan is mine."

Yan He leaned in his arms and could clearly feel his emotional fluctuations.

Some regret that I spoke so quickly.

You can obviously have a good talk with him.

You have to say such hurtful things.

He raised his hand and patted his tight back gently: "Sorry, I'm just talking nonsense. I won't find anyone else."

"really?"

"Well, I won't say it next time, okay? I won't say it in the future."

"……Um."

Yan He let him hold her.

I originally wanted him to remember not to draw blood like this in the future.

In the end, nothing was said.

I kept trying to comfort him.

In order to appease his injured soul, Yan He ceded land to pay compensation.

"Yan Yan can't say that again in the future, I will be sad."

"Okay, my bad."

"You can't ignore me either."

"it is good."

"Can you kiss me then?"

"……it is good."

By the end, I had forgotten everything I wanted to say.