The small body of the black cat scurried around in the crowd, as fast as lightning, and only the black shadow could be seen flickering by.

Ripple didn't have time to catch up, but she wasn't in a hurry to find the cat, and she could feel its breath from a distance.

"Young Master!" The nearby blood hunters saw that Xia Yang was injured and hurriedly gathered around.

Those who were aroused by the girl's hunger and bared their fangs would lose their minds if they were stimulated by the smell of blood again.

The banquet hall, which was originally full of laughter and laughter, was silent for a moment, and only the beautiful dance music reverberated in the air.

The Blood Hunt and the Blood Clan were on guard against each other, and the atmosphere was like a full bowstring, tight, and on the verge of exploding.

I don't bother to care about the ripples around, my own cat is making trouble, and of course she is the owner who is behind the blame.

She was very reluctant to go, after all, Xia Yang was the person the original owner cared about the most.

"I'm sorry, my little black is a little recognized." Ripple apologized in embarrassment, with a serious face, "Or, you go get a rabies vaccine?" ”

The wound that was scratched was not in the meridians and was not very deep, although she thought that the black cat was very healthy, but others did not know.

Especially the blood hunters who shouted Young Master Xia Yang, their dissatisfied eyes on her flew towards her like flying knives.

"Poof!" The sound of laughter around him came from Eric and Saanchi.

Recognition? If it doesn't exist, it's obviously that the cat is jealous!

As for the rabies vaccine? Poor cat is disgusted like this, and I don't know how to feel.

Ripples looked left and right with a smile, and the two blood princes who were laughing silently were suddenly as quiet as chickens.

Xia Yang, who was gazing at the girl deeply, saw this scene, his eyes flashed slightly, he took the tissue from the waiter's hand and wiped the blood stains on his palm.

smiled and comforted: "It's okay, Xiaoya, it's just a small injury, don't care." ”

From the moment he saw the girl, he also noticed the black cat squatting on her shoulder.

Those pair of burgundy cat eyes are extremely indifferent and cold, with a hint of anger, which is weird and makes people panic.

He had a strong feeling that the black cat wanted to bite him to death, but now it was only a little scratch, and it was really merciful.

The big boy in the suit and leather shoes laughed, not as polite and detached in front of others.

His whole person was brighter and warmer than the warm brilliance of the crystal lamp, and the ripples were instantly healed.

What a good young man, I don't know how many times better than the deep well ice and black mist filled with black sesame seeds.

Xia Yang asked the waiter for a handkerchief again, wanting to tie it to the wound, but one hand was inconvenient to operate, and he didn't succeed in tying it several times.

"I'll do it." Ripple took a few steps forward and took the handkerchief.

Fold the handkerchief in half twice and wrap it around his scratched palm.

As events unfolded here, Lyhill had all the fanged Bloods taken away, and the atmosphere around them finally became less weird.

The banquet was lively again, and the remaining blood clan continued to communicate with the blood hunt in a friendly manner, greetings, dancing, and eating, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Xia Yang looked at the girl who helped him tie the handkerchief stupidly, with hidden grief in his eyes.

The girl's golden hair is still soft and beautiful, and the familiar eyebrows and eyes are the same as when they first saw it, but her face is no longer as pale and transparent as before, and has a little more rosy.

He looked a little dazed, as if he was looking at another person through the ripples.

Ripple pinched the ends of the handkerchief and tied a knot at both ends, and retreated to its original place, "Okay." ”

Before Xia Yang raised his head, he had returned to normal.

glanced at the bow she tied, remembered a distant memory, and sighed with a smile: "It's still so ugly." ”