The blood clan boss was sucked blood by the opponent's light god

"Dreams...?" Xia Mixun lost his mind for a moment, then laughed softly, and wrote lightly, "Of course not. Dreaming is a manifestation of poor sleep quality. The deity's sleep quality has been very stable, okay?"

Shang Lai remained silent, not knowing whether it was more disappointment, or more relief.

At this moment, he sincerely hopes that the facts are just like what Xia Mixun said, that all that is left to him during those years is always a dreamless sleep.

Because, repeatedly confessing and apologizing for thousands of years in a dream is too cruel, even more hopeless than the so-called trials I have experienced.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to be an omnipotent and cruel man with nothing but irreparable despair.

Shang Lai's shoulders were strong, and he couldn't help but hug the little round pig in his arms tighter and tighter, until Xia Mixun waved the little pig's trotters and protested angrily, "You... are you going to strangle this deity?"

Following the dark corridor to the door of Xia Mixun's house, Shang Lai rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one came out to answer the door.Xia Mixun frowned and said, "That's not right, Ling Ying must have come back at this point." Trying to type Ling Ying in the chat room in his mind, but nothing happened, because he always replied in seconds.

"This family is not here." At this time, the door next door opened, and it was Grandma Li's daughter Xiaohui. "Xiao Lang, that tall big eye, went out today and never came back. I also heard him make a phone call with someone before he left, and the tone of the two is quite familiar."

When Xia Mixun heard it, he couldn't help becoming more confused.

The magic power fluctuations of Ying Ying sensed on his side have always been stable, so it should not be in danger.But what could it be?It was so urgent that Ying Ying, who had always worked hard and was almost inseparable from him, left without saying goodbye, and suddenly cut off contact.

Xia Mixun put his chin on his chin and pondered intently. Could it be that he is going out on a date with his girlfriend?As soon as the thought came to him, he was amused by himself.Hey, how is it possible!As a good subordinate, good brother, and good comrade-in-arms, if Ling Ying has a partner, he will definitely tell himself the first time, this is a great happy event, how can it be hidden as some ulterior secret!

Hmm...Speaking of which, in the past, in another world, Lang Ying was a well-known iron plate that could not be splashed with water. He was focused on his career and completely ignored the matter of getting a partner, although his popularity index was quite high.

You must know that the appearance of werewolves is generally too tall and powerful, and because Lang Ying has the neutralization of his mother and concubine's blood, he has grown into a handsome and upright image just right, which is in great contrast with his own dark and hideous appearance. The charm of a good man at home.

The tip of the ear was pinched, and Shang Lai asked, "What are you thinking?"

Xia Mixun said without hesitation, "It's a matter of finding someone."

Shang Lai took a light breath.

"Come back with me." He said softly, "You are like this now, I can't leave you alone.

Ruishan Royal Court.

Although Shang Lai's single-family villa is very large, and the rooms inside are basically vacant, Xia Mixun still found that this guy was so picky that he didn't want to allocate a room for himself, either saying that he hadn't cleaned it, or claiming that the inside was empty. It was full of sundries, in short, it made it clear that he wanted to squeeze himself into a room with him.

"What do you think?" After squatting in front of the bay window and tinkering for a long time, Shang Lai hugged Xia Mixun to show off his labor results, and his calm voice was full of irrepressible pride!

Xia Mixun: "..."

In front of you, there is a dreamy nest full of ruffles and star gauze. Barbie fans are light and fluffy. It feels like a super cute fugitive princess is about to live in it!

Xia Mixun bared his small fangs: "...do your fans know that you have this strange hobby?"

Shang Lai looked calm, and gracefully pressed the switch of the mop board, and the string of colored lights decorated on the ceiling of the small nest suddenly shot out a gloomy blood-colored light, and then, the big villain surrounded by three-dimensional floated in the stereo. scary sound effects.

The deity is convinced.Xia Mixun puffed out his pig's trotters heartily.

Perfectly realize the unity of opposites between cuteness and evil, damn it, Shang Lai, are you a genius? !

After tossing and tossing, he finally settled down, and soon, Xia Mixun gradually fell asleep in his luxurious bedroom.

But not long after, his body was attacked by an inescapable chill.Maybe it's because I never use air-conditioning at home, or maybe it's because I'm more sensitive to temperature after becoming a pig. In short, the chilly feeling is like wild vines growing wildly, spreading rapidly along the limbs and bones, urging Xia Mi, who is half asleep and half awake, to hurry up. Go find a warm heat source.

Very smoothly, he got into a very comfortable place.

So warm and very fragrant.

This was the only thought left in Xia Mixun's chaotic mind.

The closer he got, the more warmth he felt and the stronger the fragrance. Unknowingly, he pressed most of his body against that heat source.But after sleeping for a while, Xia Mixun started to move around unconsciously again, covering him too tightly, and now he felt hot again.He wanted to back away a little, but an irresistible force held him, and he was not allowed to leave without authorization.

Xia Mixun was in a daze, struggling but it was of no avail at all. He was extremely sleepy after all, so he could only change to a comfortable sleeping position, and fell asleep drowsily surrounded by the strong and warm fragrance.

That night, Xia Mixun slept extremely soundly, and he couldn't remember how long it was since he had such a peaceful sleep without dreams.When he woke up, the sky had already brightened, seeped into the bedroom through the curtains, and fell on his still half-closed eyelashes.

Xia Mixun yawned and rubbed his eyes vigorously. The light was like a brush, sweeping back and forth on the retina, itching and astringent. When his vision finally became clear, his body shook and completely petrified.

Where the eyes converged, how could it be Shang Lai's face?

Shang Lai should have woken up a long time ago, and now he was looking at himself lazily with his head propped up, his long and narrow eyes half-closed, and he seemed in a good mood, and he was about to light another cigarette.

"Why is this deity beside you?" Xia Mixun rubbed his temples desperately.

Shang Lai sighed softly, revealing a bit of resentment, as if the one lying across from him was not a pig, but a super heartless man who would forget about others when he was done.

"I don't know," he said, "waking up like this."

Xia Mixun stretched out his pig's trotters, and pressed the back of his hand apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I couldn't hold back, you are too fragrant."

It is more fragrant than Ellie wearing Pinru clothes.

Shang Lai withdrew his hand from under the pig's trotter without saying a word, his eyes were filled with "Okay, it's over and you don't talk anymore (Taiwanese accent)".

Alas, in this way, I will feel even more guilty for abusing my father-in-law!Oh my god, Shang Lai couldn't have a good rest last night because of himself!

Tonight, Xia Mixun secretly made up his mind that he must honestly rest in his bedroom, and stop swaying around with his eyes closed.Unexpectedly, Shang Lai hugged him out of the bathroom just after taking a shower, and he was surprised to find that his bedroom was gone, and there was no trace anywhere!

"I felt that you didn't like that nest very much, so I dismantled it." Shang Lai's voice sounded a little hurt, but it was soft and pleasant, and it matched the green tea-flavored bath salts he used today.

Xia Mixun's tongue got stuck, "Then, where does that deity sleep...?

There was a helpless compromise in Shang Lai's voice, "You can sleep on my bed."

Xia Mixun was a little touched, Shang Lai is really a good person, and he was willing to give up his bed to him. "So you're going to lay the floor?"

Shang Lai: "..."

The result is falling asleep with your head side by side.

Xia Mixun turned his head and looked at Shang Lai's side face on the pillow, which became more and more deep and three-dimensional in the dim light of the night light, and always felt that something was strange.

However, he couldn't think too much.Because it was really comfortable to sleep surrounded by that fragrant and warm breath, so comfortable that he no longer dreamed.

That dream tormented him for thousands of years, and when he woke up, it still often appeared in his sleep every day.

It was dark and depressing, and it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, like a butterfly net hanging down from his head, no matter how hard he flapped his wings, he couldn't escape.

I am sorry.

In the dream, he kept apologizing to someone.Although I don't know the reason, every sound is so real, like someone holding a knife handle, piercing deeply and shallowly on the heart, the pain is so painful that I am about to stop breathing.

The man stood where the light flooded in, while he himself was left in the depths of darkness.I couldn't see that face clearly, as if it was hidden in another world far away through the thick and cold winter fog.