Song Yixi didn't know how she walked in, she looked at the handsome man in front of her, and her hand hanging down her side clenched tightly.

After drinking blood, he returned to his usual calm and domineering posture, looked at her for a while, and stretched out his hand to her.

She just looked at the jade white slender hand and didn't go over.

Wen Shiyu furrowed his brows slightly, puzzled.

"What were you guys doing?"

There was still a faint smell of blood in the room, and Song Yixi's voice was particularly straight and cold in the quiet room.

Wu Sen saw her appearance, for fear that she would misunderstand, so he hurriedly whispered: "The young master's condition has relapsed and he needs to drink blood, so I found a new adaptor for the young master, and nothing happened to the young master and that girl that you need to worry about." ”

Did Miss Song misunderstand?

Song Yixi's face did not improve at all because of Wu Sen's explanation, and when Wen Shiyu got off the bed and walked straight towards her, the indescribable dull pain went straight to her heart, she looked at him, and suddenly pulled the shoulder bag off her shoulder and hit him hard!

Wen Shiyu didn't hide, with this weak chicken woman's strength, he couldn't hurt him, he just looked at her suspiciously, and frowned: "Woman, your menstrual period?" "Okay, what's the tantrum at him?

Song Yixi threw down his satchel, ignored him, and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word.

"What's wrong with her?" Wen Shiyu picked up the bag she threw on the ground, surprised.

Wu Sen was puzzled: "No, I don't know ......"

Miss Song's temper has always been very good, this suddenly, what's going on?

Waiting for Wu Sen to go out, Wen Shiyu went around to the kitchen, followed behind Song Yixi, and dragged her clothes: "Woman, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Don't touch me!"

Song Yixi shook off his hand, and his face tensed violently.

Wen Shiyu was thrown away by her and opened his mouth: "I didn't want to touch you to touch you......" This woman, if she wasn't angry, he wouldn't touch her!

Song Yixi's eyes were cold: "Go out, you're in the way of me!" ”

Wen Shiyu looked at her innocently.

What kind of fierce is she?

Song Yixi finished cooking dinner and put the food on the table, Wen Shiyu picked up the chopsticks and went to clip them, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, he was slapped down!

The woman's expression was cold, and the words were clear: "I didn't cook your dinner, I want to eat it myself." ”

After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

Wen Shiyu looked at her with blank eyes, put down the chopsticks, and the two ears on the top of his head instantly drooped.

What's wrong with her......

In the evening, Song Yixi finished washing up and walked into the bedroom.

Wen Shiyu had been waiting for her on the bed for a long time, and when he saw her coming, he immediately obediently made room for her and waited for her to lie down beside him.

Song Yixi took the pillow and prepared to go out.

The man grabbed her wrist, his voice suddenly lowered, and he became angry: "Where are you going?" "Forget if you don't let him eat, she still plans to sleep in a separate room with him?

"I don't think you need my blood anymore, do I need to sleep with you?" Song Yixi looked at him quietly.

She thought that he was uncomfortable when he was not energetic, although she also thought about whether it was because she hadn't sucked her blood in the past few days, but thinking of his strong character of doing whatever he wanted, she dispelled this idea again, who knew that people didn't suck blood, but they didn't suck her blood.

Got a new fitter?

So what's left for her?

"Whether I need your blood or not, what does it matter if we sleep or not?" Wen Shiyu frowned.

He slept with her because she liked him, and nothing else.