Kill the winery in the name of the police vampire

Yuri: ...a small wound, just lick it and it will be fine.

No one expected that on the second day after the snowball fight, Daidaiji Yuri, who worked like a robot and never took sick leave, suddenly fell down.

The white-skinned woman tucked herself into the quilt, only revealing a slightly red face from the heat.

Seeing her like this, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly became worried.

"Let me see your temperature?" He tucked her under the quilt and reached out to her for a thermometer.

"I just checked, and I've thrown the mercury off the thermometer. It's still burning."

Daidaiji Yuri pulled out a forced smile, and rejected Matsuda's concern in words.

She knew her body temperature. For a vampire, the body temperature of a normal person was abnormal.

She didn't know why she suddenly fell ill due to her vampire physique.

As for the reason why Matsuda Jinpei is here now... She granted him a half-day leave before.

So this morning, when he was standing outside the door with breakfast in hand and found that she hadn't gone out after work time, he quickly knocked on the door of her house.

His expression now looked very serious, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he raised his hand to touch her forehead.

Thanks to the fever, her body temperature now feels almost normal.On the contrary, the body temperature of Matsuda Jinpei's palms felt a little lower.

The hot forehead was pressed against the icy palm, which was so comfortable that she almost wanted to fall asleep.

"I still have a little fever, have you taken your medicine?"

"Ah."

She was a little bit reluctant to let go of the icy cold palm.

Daidaiji Yuri felt that her heart was very uncomfortable, it was a weak beating sound.It's okay to let her eat human medicine, but the real difficulty is to eat the essential product for vampires, blood deposits.

The little pill was no longer as easy to swallow as it used to be. When she put it on the tip of her tongue, she felt an instinctive sense of rejection.

Endlessly nauseous, physical tears welled up in the corners of her eyes because of the discomfort, she retched while scratching the sink over and over again, but she had to try to swallow them.Daidaiji Yuri swallowed them forcefully after vomiting several times with difficulty.

"Go and rest, just let me sleep." Daidaiji Yuri turned around and hugged the Makabaka doll won in the amusement park, and left Matsuda with her eyes closed.

"Are you hungry?" Matsuda rubbed her short hair, put the back of his hand against her face, feeling the obviously problematic body temperature, his expression became more and more dignified, he stood up, "I'll cook some porridge for you."

After he opened the refrigerator, he found that it was still the same as last time he saw it, except for the beer and raw cow's blood.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the refrigerator without ingredients, bit his lower lip and remained silent for a long time, and finally said in a slightly reproachful tone: "Really, remember to replenish the ingredients when they run out."

Daidaiji Yuri opened his eyes and smiled silently.

Since the two of them made it clear, she has never concealed her identity too carefully in front of him, and many of her habits are the same as before, full of a sense of disobedience.

She was still soft-hearted and cheated on him.According to his reasoning ability, it is impossible for him not to notice it. ...has he noticed it?

"Matsuda." Daodaoji Yuri Nuonuo called out, stopping Matsuda who was about to leave.

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinpei was putting on a down jacket for going out on a thin T-shirt.

He saw Yuri Daidaiji in dark green pajamas, lifted the quilt, slowly got up and got out of bed, rummaged for something in front of the TV cabinet, suddenly changed his expression, frowned, and muttered angrily: "Since you are sick, why don't you get sick?" Don't get out of bed in thin pajamas. It's cold now, go back and lie down. You can easily catch cold again like this."

"Just a short while."

Daidaiji Yuri rummaged in the drawer, in the corner under the appliance manual, she finally found the thing.She smiled and grabbed it in the palm of her hand, and walked towards the door.

"Here." She stretched out her hand to Matsuda Jinpei, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Give me what?" Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his palm in doubt.

Daidaiji Yuri smiled and put the things in his palm without saying a word.The palm was removed, and a silver key lay quietly in the palm of Matsuda Jinpei.

"This is the spare key for my house. I'll go to bed later, what do you want to do, please go ahead." Daoji Yuri said slowly word by word.

"You..." Matsuda Zhenping clenched the key in his hand and opened his eyes.

What does she mean?She suddenly gave him the keys to her house!this……

He clenched his fists and thought, and suddenly he hurriedly took out the key from his pocket and brought it in front of Daidaiji Yuri.

"This is the key to my house!" He said it very solemnly, but his expression was too fierce, making Daidaiji Yuri think he was a bomb.They're at a bomb disposal site.

"Well, I know." She looked at him with a half-smile, "I haven't burned to the point where I can't even recognize the shape of a key."

"Here you are." Matsuda Jinhei grabbed her hand and stuffed all the keys into her hand.

Daidaiji Yuri picked up the bunch of keys and observed.

There are a lot of them on it, probably the keys from his hometown, the keys from his house next door, his car keys, and another apartment key that looks like Hagiwara’s?

Would he actually put the car keys and the house keys together?Buy him a separate car key fob another day.

"One exchange for four, I made money. But you give it to me now, how will you enter your own house later? If you don't have enough ingredients at home, do you want to squeeze the tram with office workers to buy things? "Daoji Yuri pursed her lips, and slapped the key on Matsuda Jinpei's chest again.

Matsuda Jinpei, who just wanted to give her his key quickly, didn't think of this.

"Give it back to you. Give me the spare key later."

She stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to stroke his hair.The slightly curly and fluffy hair gradually made her a little fond of it, and gradually became addicted, "Zhenping." She called out his name again.

But this time Matsuda Jinpei seemed a little unhappy, with his eyelids half drooping, like a wronged cat who was having a fight.

"What's wrong?" Daidaiji Yuri was a little confused, "Showing such an expression?"

"You are always like this. When you want to play tricks on me, you will call me by my name. At other times, you will immediately change to Matsuda's address." Matsuda Jinpei grabbed her wrist, and took Daidaiji Yuri into his arms , opened the large down jacket, and wrapped her in his arms.

The hot chest instantly dispelled the slight chill from her body, and under her cheeks were firm chest muscles. She closed her eyes and listened quietly to his strong heartbeat, which was rapid and full of emotion for her.

"Is it interesting to play tricks on me and hang my appetite? Yuri?" He whispered in her ear.

"No more." Daoji Yuri hugged his waist back and rubbed his head on his chest, "I promise you. In private, I will always call you flat."

"Is there anything you particularly want to eat?" Matsuda Jinping put his head on top of hers.

"You..." Daidaiji Yuri replied subconsciously.

"Ok?"

"I mean, you can cook anything you want. Udon noodles." She rounded it up.

After Matsuda Jinpei bought the necessary ingredients and antipyretic patches from the store and returned to Daidaiji's home, he found that she had fallen asleep.After carefully sticking the cooling patch on her forehead, he turned and returned to the open kitchen.

"Has this man really used the kitchen?"

Jinhei Matsuda found a lot of seemingly brand-new bento cookbooks on the shelf in the kitchen. After she picked one up and opened it, her question was written on the page of Tamagoyaki and Octopus Sausage: How much is the right amount? How much is it!

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help chuckling when he saw the flamboyant handwriting. He recalled the super sweet tamagoyaki bento he had eaten before.

This person...couldn't be the first time making bento for others.Could he be the only one?good!Matsuda Jinhei happily clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and looked back at Yuri in his sleep, feeling even more motivated.

"Udon noodles? A scallion for a side dish?"

Matsuda Jinpei took the knife in his hand and began to strike methodically.The blades and chopping boards banged rhythmically.As soon as you hear this voice, you can tell, ah, this person is a person who cooks by himself all the year round

After chopping some green onions, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly remembered something.

The reason why she suddenly became weak... Could it be!

He heard the gradually louder sound behind him, and watched the sharp blade flickering. While thinking, he smiled helplessly, raised the knife and dropped it...

"Hey... it hurts!"

Matsuda Jinpei's cries of pain awakened Daidaiji Yuri, and at the same time awakened her, as well as the sweet bloody smell of hazelnut cream chocolate in the air... Is that the smell of his blood, is he hurt?

Daodaoji Yuri woke up instantly, and hurriedly got up and ran over barefoot: "What's wrong?"

Beside the cooking table, Matsuda Zhenheishi covered her hands and smiled at her embarrassedly: "I accidentally cut my finger while chopping vegetables."

He stretched out his left hand towards her, there was a knife cut on the index finger, blood beads kept gushing from the wound, and the bright red blood was sliding down his white wrist...

"Ah, I was so reckless." Matsuda Jinhei laughed and scratched his short hair with his right hand embarrassingly, "It's not a big problem."

Daidaiji Yuri gasped, supported the cooking table with one hand, and covered her lips with the other. She was trying to endure, controlling her eyes, not to change the color just because she saw the blood.

But... that was his blood.

The vampire's instincts had moved before her rational thoughts.

"Let me lick the wound for you." She stepped forward, walked towards Matsuda Jinpei step by step, stretched out her hand, took his left hand, and looked down at his fingers.

Bright red hot blood is continuously bubbling out from the knife on her finger... The smell of blood in the air is a fatal temptation to her.

I really want to... Daidaiji Yuri took a deep breath of the aroma in the air, and her breathing became a little short.

This was just to help him stop the bleeding... Thinking of this, she finally put her palm against Matsuda Jinhei's palm and lifted his fingers with a sense of preciousness.

She opened her mouth carefully, and took his bleeding index finger in her mouth, sucking, licking, and swallowing...

Matsuda Jinping's tiny amount of blood could not calm the bloodthirsty desire surging in her body, she was drinking poison to quench her thirst.

This is the most untouchable thing, because once you touch it, once you taste the sweetness of his blood, you will definitely be addicted.

It turned out to be like this... Daodaoji Yuri suddenly wanted to understand the reason why she gradually lost control. Was it because she accidentally tasted his blood before?

Just a little bit is enough to make her shake the blood of the person.

Looking from Matsuda Jinpei's angle, he couldn't see Daidaiji Yuri's expression, he could only see the silver-gray hair tips.But this did not prevent him from feeling the sting of the knife on his finger, and the soft tongue was gently licking the wound on his fingertips.

too much...

Matsuda Jinpei closed his eyes shyly, and raised his other hand to cover his lips.His fingertips seemed to be able to touch her pointed canine teeth.

Too bad... He obviously did it on purpose, but this is a bit too exciting, something will happen...

Daodaoji Yuri's foraging behavior gradually followed the trajectory of blood flow, sucking to the fingertips and palms.

"Yu, Yuri?" Matsuda Jinpei's voice trembled a little, his Adam's apple slipped, and his right hand changed from covering his mouth to covering his eyes in self-defense.

"...a small wound, just lick it." Daidaiji Yuri raised his head from the palm of his hand, wiped his lips with his thumb, turned his head and muttered, "Just this time, don't make another example. Be careful not to cut your hand again .”

Turning her head, she didn't see that Matsuda Jinping's face next door was full of "intentional" incriminating expressions.

The author says:

Song Tiantian: Could it be the first time for her to make bento for others?am i the only one? (Self strategy

Wise: You think too much, and I (ruthlessly expose the truth

Yuriri: ...his blood (not full! I'm so hungry! Secretly reminiscing...

Matsuda: Her tongue and teeth... (want to kiss?