This glance instantly blew her sleepy away.

Her chin rested against her two furry ears, and he seemed to disturb him, and he fluttered twice in dissatisfaction, frowning, and wrapping the big tail around her waist a little tighter.

Everything last night, it turned out ...... Not a dream?

Song Yixi's heart was pounding violently, and it was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a strange thing.

What is he? Monster? Bloodsucker?

Holding her breath, she reached out to pull the man's tail down.

"Don't move."

He spoke suddenly, his low and hoarse voice carrying a thick sense of exhaustion and weariness, indifferent and threatening, "Otherwise, I will bite you to death." ”

Song Yixi's face turned slightly pale, and he immediately didn't dare to move again.

Wen Shiyu changed his sleeping position again, his legs wrapped around her, and his toes pressed against her, allowing her to warm his cold body.

Song Yixi shivered lightly from his cold.

His temperature ...... It's so low.

This beautiful monster didn't sleep very well, hugging her like a pillow, his fingertips touching the bare skin around her waist, and he didn't hesitate to reach in.

Song Yixi was shocked, and his ears turned red, "You ......"

Wen Shiyu arched into her arms again, his brows furrowed together.

Song Yixi was stunned, and suddenly felt that this person was trembling all over.

What happened to him?

"It's cold." Warm time domain murmurs.

Cold......

Indeed, he is like a big block of ice, but he can't warm up no matter how long it has been.

Song Yixi's gaze moved down, and found that his fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on his eyebrows.

The heart was inexplicably pulled.

It may be that the fever is too serious and she is all burned in a mess, and the ghost makes the gods worse, Song Yixi gently hugged him back.

Wen Shiyu's tail immediately wrapped her tighter.

Seeing that he did not reject him, Song Yixi's heart relaxed slightly, perhaps because of the fever, and she fell into a deep sleep again in a daze.

The treetops swayed gently with the wind, the light and shadow climbed up the window, and at sunset, Song Yixi's thin figure was reflected in the sunset, making her more fragile and thin. She put on a dress, took two cold pills, drank water and swallowed it.

Turn your head.

There was still a man curled up on the bed, his trembling body wrapped around in the dim light, his fluffy tail hanging limply by the wall, his ears drooping down lifelessly, and his thin lips pursed tightly, as if more fragile than a flickering candlelight.

The autumn sunlight outside the window stretched the lonely figures of the two.

Song Yixi looked at him quietly for a while.

Now, it was easy for her to run away or leave him dying to someone else.

But......

Song Yixi's lowered eyelashes moved, walked over, and whispered, "You want to ...... Drink my blood? ”

Wen Shiyu was shocked, and opened his eyes in an instant!

She avoided his gaze and said softly, "After drinking the blood, you can leave." ”

Just as if she was stunned now.

After thinking about it, Song Yixi rolled up his sleeves and handed his slender and white wrist to him.

Wen Shiyu slowly lowered his eyes, staring at the thin wrist under his eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, Song Yixi saw that he didn't move for a long time, and hesitated, "You ......"

The next moment, she was pulled hard, and when she came back to her senses, she was pressed under him, and her cold lips pressed eagerly against her neck, and the tingling sensation hit again.