Song Yixi's footsteps paused.

She pursed her lips and said softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

She could sense that something wasn't right with him, but she didn't know why.

Wen Shiyu listened to her soft and soft voice, and the irritability in his heart was not only not soothed, but had a tendency to intensify.

With some trembling, he tore the restraints around his neck, only to feel thirst in his throat.

Time ......

Wen Shiyu's eyelashes trembled.

Don't go near him.

However, thin footsteps sounded behind him, and the woman tentatively tugged at his cuffs: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

All tense nerves snapped in an instant, and before he could react, he had clasped her hand tightly, his lips pressed directly against the skin around her neck.

Song Yixi sensed what he wanted to do, and his back stiffened suddenly.

The gossip of those little maids rolled through their minds.

“…… Because Miss Tang was very resistant to the young master's blood sucking, she brought her back as a substitute to reduce Miss Tang's burden......"

“…… The young master still loves Miss Tang's ......"

……

She tilted her head almost instinctively to stop him from approaching.

At this time, the temperature and time domain are so sensitive, and the action is abrupt.

Reason returned to its place, and what overflowed my heart was an indescribable loss.

"Won't let me drink your blood?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

Song Yixi clutched his clothes tightly, her eyelids drooped, she didn't want to let him drink, she just didn't want to be treated as a cheap substitute.

She has always been ignored, but he is the only one, and she can't ......

In front of him is a piercing white, and under the thin skin are pale cyan blood vessels. Wen Shiyu's fingertips skimmed the skin around her neck, and he felt the sound of her pulse beating softly.

He slowly pressed his lips up.

Song Yixi's body tensed suddenly.

If he wants to force it, she can't stop him.

However, Wen Shiyu didn't bite her skin, his breath was thin and hot, trying to suppress his instinctive impulses, just rubbing gently.

She was so reluctant, he thought.

The knobby fingers couldn't help but tighten inch by inch, and he controlled her shoulder, and the force gradually increased uncontrollably.

Song Yixi snorted bitterly.

Wen Shiyu seemed to wake up suddenly, and let go of her suddenly.

"Get out!" He spoke harshly and turned around.

Song Yixi looked at the back he left for her again, pursed her lips, and slowly pulled up her clothes with gloomy eyes for a while.

The whole space is extraordinarily quiet.

After another moment, she turned and walked out.

Wen Shiyu heard the sound of Song Yixi leaving, his body shook slightly, and he turned his face.

All he could see was the slender back of her leaving, and his fingers moved, and finally his lips tightened silently.

He was the only one left in the room, the frost condensing on his eyelashes, his back being elongated, and finally darkening a little.

-

Another three days passed.

In the past three days, Song Yixi has not seen Wen Shiyu again, and she is also watched by people and is not allowed to leave here for a single step.

Thinking of the online drama being filmed, she gradually became a little anxious.

-

"Bai Shao, Miss Ouyang is back?" Wu Sen asked Bai Zheng.

Bai Zheng was a little cyan under his eyes, and nodded tiredly: "Yes, the people of the Ouyang family have been asking for a long time, but Ouyang Anran didn't dare to say a word, she has learned well this time, and I am afraid that she will never have the courage to pester the time domain in the future." ”

After speaking, he pressed his eyebrows and asked, "What about the time domain?" Why don't you see him? ”

Wu Sen fell silent for a moment.