This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 2327 Silver Moon Festival Song (27)

  Agui thinks what Chuzheng said makes sense, so he hurried to report to the above.

   Of course, the high-level blood race has thought about this question, but they can't figure out what the purpose of this group of blood hunters is now.

  How to encircle the werewolf.

   They didn't dare to act lightly, for fear of the **** tricks.

   Chuzheng provided them with a piece of news—the holy weapon that Xuan Xiaozhu said.

  The news came back, and the blood clan immediately began to act, looking at the posture... going to grab the holy artifact.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Do you have any prospects!

   The blood race has moved, and the situation seems to be even more bizarre.

   But in a short time, it is estimated that it will not be able to fight.

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  Chuzheng found out that Yin Bai was not around in the middle of the night. She received a call from the body's father today and was reprimanded back and forth for nearly three hours.

   If he didn't care about every word, Chuzheng would have been on the phone long ago.

   I finally hung up the phone and put my arms around the little rabbit to sleep for a while, only to find that there was no one in the middle of the night...

   Chuzheng sat up irritably and glanced across the room.

  Yinbai didn't know how long he had been up, but it was cold all around.

  Chuzheng quickly got up and went out. When he opened it, he saw that the bathroom light was on and the door was ajar.

   Chuzheng opened the door and saw the boy sitting on the ground with a pale face, with a box of opened blood plasma on the sink.

   There is blood everywhere on the table, mixed with water, and the color is much lighter, which is a bit strange.

  The door was suddenly pushed open, and the sluggish eyes of the young man instantly converged, and he got up in a panic to cover up the blood on the sink.

"what are you doing?"

   Chuzheng asked very calmly.

  Yinbai poured water to wash away the blood, lips pursed tightly into a line, and the sound of rushing water was particularly harsh in the silent night.

   Chuzheng reached out and turned off the water, and the space suddenly became quiet.

  Yinbai turned slightly, and was pressed by Chuzheng on the sink: "What are you doing, eh?"

   The seal was white and did not answer, and his head was slightly tilted to the side.

   Chuzheng: "Hungry?"

   In the past few days, she asked Yinbai if he was hungry, and he said he was not.

   Chuzheng saw him quite normal, so he didn't think much about it.

   After all, she sometimes doesn't feel hungry even if she doesn't eat for a week.

  Thinking that the first few days may be because of his physical needs, so he was very hungry. She thought she was much better now, so she wouldn't be hungry so fast.

   Who knew she would see such a scene in the middle of the night.

   "Answer me, what are you doing?"

   Maybe Chuzheng's tone was too cold, Yin Bai shrunk, buried his head lower, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I want to try...to get used to the taste of blood plasma, I can't...can't drink your blood all the time."

   should be painful.

  How could he keep doing that...

   She can drink such plasma, why can't he.

But……

   It was just such a small mouthful that he almost vomited out his stomach.

   No matter how he tried, he couldn't get used to the taste and forced himself to swallow it.

   He couldn't do it.

  The boy's body trembled slightly, trying to shrink his body as much as possible, not daring to look at Chuzheng, he seemed to hold his breath for fear of annoying her.

   Chuzheng didn't speak, pulled the person away, washed the blood from the corners of the boy's mouth and hands with water, and silently carried the person back to the room.

  Yinbai curled up under the quilt, his toes trembling.

  Chuzheng lay down and hugged him in his arms, Yin Bai didn't dare to move, and breathed carefully.

   Yinbai couldn't stand the atmosphere: "Are you... angry?"

   Chuzheng touched his head and said lightly, "No."

  Yinbai was a little flustered, grabbed Chuzheng's skirt, raised his head and kissed her.

   Chuzheng didn't dodge, she let the kiss like a puppy in white, cautiously, green and unexpectedly sultry, until she felt a little cool, she grabbed the boy's wrist.

   "Do what?"

   The boy's voice trembled: "...don't be angry." He just tried to drink blood plasma. Yinbai didn't understand why she was angry.

"I am not angry."

   She really wasn't angry.

   Just looking at Yinbai's cautious look, there are some... indescribable feelings.

   is annoying.

   Chuzheng took out his hand: "I am willing to use my blood to nourish you, you don't have to eat those things."

  Yinbai was stunned for a moment, his head was in a mess, and he said incoherently: "Your blood is so precious, I can't... I can adapt to those blood plasma, I can do it."

   "No need." Chuzheng squeezed his wrist slightly harder: "The blood you sucked, I can make it up by drinking some plasma, you don't have to worry."

   The young man in his arms was a little stunned. He took a light and shallow breath, like a feather.

   "Do you understand?"

  “…”

  Chuzheng felt that the hand in front of her holding her shirt was a little tighter, she continued: "If you don't obey, let's break up."

   "Listen...I listen." The boy was breathing rapidly, and the endings were all vibrato: "I'm obedient, I won't break up."

When    Chuzheng said those two words, Yin Bai felt an unprecedented panic in his heart, he didn't want to break up with her.

   He could not tolerate this being separated from himself.

   Yinbai doesn't know why he has such feelings...

   They didn't know each other for a long time.

   "Good. Don't touch that kind of thing in the future."

   "...Okay." Yin Bai responded in a low voice, then slowly said, "Wrist hurts..."

   Chuzheng heard him say it hurt, and immediately let go of his hand: "I didn't exert any strength, how could I..."

  The boy immediately broke away from Chuzheng's hand, but Chuzheng didn't expect it.

   The youthful kiss of the boy struck again, gagging her words in her throat.

   "Yinbai..." Chuzheng held down the person and cried out with a headache.

   "You don't want me, are you still mad at me?" Yin Bai's voice was soft, like a gust of wind drifting by at night, unable to grasp or find a trace.

   At the end, the teenager added in a low voice, "I'm an adult."

   Chuzheng was silent for a few seconds and asked in a low voice.

   "...Ah?" Yin Bai was stunned.

   He has vague concepts in his head, it should be... it should be possible.

   "Okay." Chuzheng let go of his hand, his tone still cold.

  The white cheeks suddenly became hot.

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   Yinbai buried his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Chuzheng.

  Chuzheng pulled the quilt to cover his body: "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

   "I..." Yin Bai's voice was muffled, looking very unhappy.

   Chuzheng was amused in his heart, and calmly touched his head: "Okay, go to sleep."

   printed in white: "..."

   Yinbai buried his head, where is there any sleepiness.

   Chuzheng coaxed him for a while, but after it didn't work, he didn't bother to care about him and fell asleep by himself.

  Yinbai stayed for a while, seeing that Chuzheng didn't take the initiative to hug him, arched, rubbed himself over, kissed her softly for a while, and then fell asleep.

   Maybe it was the previous incident that gave him some unease, and the little rabbit hugged her to death.

   The clothes on his body have been taken off just now. The boy's body is slender and tall, but he feels inexplicably thin.

   Chuzheng sighed slightly.

  Children are really hard to raise.

   (end of this chapter)