After returning at night, Xia Yuan had a dream that didn't know if it was a nightmare or a beautiful dream.

He dreamed that on Christmas night, he was standing under the Christmas tree.

Holding Ying Sitong's hand.

On the top of the head is a green mistletoe parasite.

Ying Sitong lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into his eyes, but asked him in a low voice, "Do you know how to write Lu characters?"

Xia Yuan's heart beat faster and his breathing accelerated.

In his sleep, the surroundings became blurry and the light was dim.

Nothing could be seen clearly, only a wonderful sensation was brewing.

"Maybe, maybe, not really, you know......"

Because of the height difference, the beautiful young woman of the blood clan stood on tiptoe gently.

Ying Sitong smiled sweetly, holding Xia Yuan's face, revealing two small fangs, which was very cute.

"Shall I teach you how to write?"

Just as he was intoxicated by love,

There was a sudden pain in the tip of the tongue.

The fishy sweet smell fills the mouth, and the taste of tomato juice.

"Ahh

When he woke up the next day, Xia Yuan found that his milk shell was faintly painful.

The throat is also a little inflamed, which is a mild cold symptom.

I guess it's because I was with Ying Sitong for too long yesterday.

The weather was already cold, and the body of the blood clan was still extremely cold.

What should I do if I have a cold?

Drink more hot water.

He stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to boil some boiling water.

When I passed by the door of Ying Sitong's room, I happened to see this guy turning over on the bed.

Xia Yuan sighed.

The Bloodline really can't sleep well.

In the winter, this guy kicked the quilt aside, and his hands and feet were outside, so he couldn't freeze and catch a cold?

Thinking so, he gently walked into Ying Sitong's room, ready to cover the quilt for her.

Ying Sitong's sleeping position is prone position, with her face pressed against the bed board, and saliva hanging on the corner of her mouth.

Staring at her long eyelashes and bright and moving cheeks, Xia Yuan suddenly remembered the dream he had last night.

Actually, this guy is quite cute when he is asleep.

Xia Yuan pulled up the quilt and prepared to cover her.

At this moment, Ying Sitong turned over and faced Xia Yuan's face.

Xia Yuan's movements stiffened, and his breathing also missed a beat.

The distance between the two people is very close, probably less than 10 centimeters.

Ying Sitong's eyes were closed, and her nose trembled slightly.

From her hair came a nice smell of shampoo.

Ying Sitong smashed her mouth, closed her eyes and smiled and said in her dreams.

"Xia Yuan, you are so good......"

Xia Yuan was slightly stunned.

He looked at the delicate girl in front of him and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Thinking that he is usually quite strict with this guy, and rarely praises her, he didn't expect Ying Sitong's heart to have a very high evaluation of him.

It seems that my aunt is right, and she should be better to this guy in the future.

Xia Yuan covered her with a quilt and prepared to leave.

At this time, a faint voice came from Ying Sitong's throat-

"Drink ......"

“......”

Xia Yuan frowned, and she wanted to suffocate her with a pillow.

......

Jiang Xiaoling woke up early in the morning, and in order not to cause trouble to others, this grave keeper was the first to get up every day.

When she woke up, she started cleaning the house, then went to the balcony to water the flowers, and then went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

When Xia Yuan got up, Jiang Xiaoling was just about to go out.

"What are you going to eat today?" Xia Yuan asked.

"Oh, it's all your favorite food. Jiang Xiaoling said while putting on his shoes, "I'm going to buy some chicken, chicken blood, duck blood, tomatoes, and carrots." ”

"Forehead ......"

Xia Yuan thought to himself, where is this what we love to eat?

It's just Ying Sitong's favorite food.

But he's used to it.

Jiang Xiaoling, an ancient person who has not received nine years of compulsory education, still has feudal thoughts in his mind, everything is based on the master, and his life revolves around Yingsi's pupils.

......

After Jiang Xiaoling went out, Xia Yuan silently walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After a while, Ying Sitong also walked in.

"Ahh

Ying Sitong glanced at him silently.

"You're not going to the bathroom, I'm just brushing my teeth when I come in, and nothing else. ”

After she finished speaking, she walked to Xia Yuan's side, picked up the toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste, and brushed it up.

The two of them looked silently in the mirror, grinning their teeth.

After a while, Ying Sitong noticed that something was wrong and said in surprise:

"Xia Yuan, you turned out to be a left-hander?"

Xia Yuan took a sip of water, silently rolled his eyes, and then took a sip of water.

He wiped his face with a towel and said lightly, "You just found out? You don't care about me too much." ”

"I ......"

Ying Sitong opened her mouth, thinking to herself, why should I care about you?

"Have you forgotten? We're married, and we're still in a relationship, so you shouldn't know me so superficially, only physically. ”

"This ......," Ying Sitong swallowed silently.

I can't help but think of his taste in my head.

Yes.

Xia Yuan felt that without soul communication, he would always be afraid of being sucked blood, and Ying Sitong's dependence on him was probably only because his blood was delicious.

So there should be a deeper level of communication.

"Besides, didn't we make an appointment to call our husband and wife. Xia Yuan said.

The toothbrush in Ying Sitong's hand stopped, and he silently looked at Xia Yuan in the mirror.

......

"Like a person, it starts with appearance, falls into talent, is loyal to character, is obsessed with the body, is obsessed with sound, and is drunk with affection.

To be together like this is to marry love. ”

After breakfast, Xia Yuan sat on the chair and reached out to hold Ying Sitong's hand at the other end of the table.

"I propose that we get to know each other better. ”

Ying Sitong was slightly stunned, and did not withdraw her hand.

She thought for a few seconds and thought that Xia Yuan had a point.

"Indeed, soul fit is important. I read on the Internet that when two people are together, the most important thing is to get to know each other.

What the other person likes and hates.

If we don't know any of this, we're really not qualified. ”

Ying Sitong nodded seriously, "Once Auntie goes deep and asks a few more questions, we may expose the fake marriage." ”

"Yes. Xia Yuan agreed.

"Otherwise, let's try to do what each other likes, so that we can not only have a deeper understanding, but also enhance our memory, even if we are asked in the future, it will not lead to loopholes because of nothing. Ying Sitong proposed.

"Good. Xia Yuan nodded.

"So let's start with what I love. Ying Sitong stood up with a smile, revealing two small tiger teeth.

"Don't. ”

Xia Yuan hurriedly gagged her.

As soon as this guy pouts his ass, he knows what shit to pull.

What else can the Bloodclan like to do other than get him to donate blood?

"Let's do what I love. ”

......

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