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Xi Yao remembered this similar scene, but at that time it was in Minde Mansion, Fan Chen drank a lot of wine, fell asleep on the table, obviously a carefree face, but shrouded in a layer of sorrow that was untidy and chaotic, even the sleeping face was not peaceful, his eyebrows were frowned, anxiety and uneasiness would appear on his face, but only on his sleeping face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She stretched out her index finger and pressed her fingertips between Fan Chen's eyebrows, trying to calm his troubles and drive away his uneasy nightmares. Fan Chen opened his eyes.

Xi Yao saw Fan Chen wake up, she was at a loss for a while, she blamed herself for being troublesome, her hands were cheap, she took two steps back, and it seemed that there was no point in pulling away at this time.

Fan Chen caught a glimpse of the tea and the aromatherapy burner on the tray, his fingers clasped on the lid of the aromatherapy stove, wisps of smoke delicately burrowed from between his fingers and shattered in the air. He said lightly, "Get out." ”

Xi Yao bit her lip, lowered her head, and turned to leave, sure enough, she was so indifferent again, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Fan Chen opened the lid of the aromatherapy stove and picked up the teacup on the tray, he turned his wrist and watched the tea pour into the aromatherapy, listening to the sound of "hissing", and the spark was annihilated.

It's not so much that Yayanyan met Xi Yao in the corridor, but that she was waiting for her and waiting for a result.

"The hosts. ”

"Xi Yao, from now on, you don't need to call me 'master' anymore. ”

"Why? Did I do something wrong?" asked Xi Yao uneasily.

"You don't, I just don't think it makes sense. Yayanyan was tired, and she wasn't sure if she still wanted to persevere, to stick to something that was meaningless and would never see the result. The moth to the fire is destined to be fruitless, at that moment, the blazing body, broken bones, can it be exchanged for the warmth on the Huangquan Road? Yayanyan knew that Fan Chen would not even give her a chance to put out the fire. Yayanyan didn't know whether to blame Fan Chen for being ruthless or indifferent.

Xi Yao lowered her head in shame, what Yayanyan said was right, it didn't make sense. Whether Xi Yao is there or not has no impact on Yayanyan.

"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me, because ...... I can't even think about myself. Yayanyan turned around and left, leaving Xiyao alone in the corridor.

The fragrance that Yayanyan asked Xi Yao to bring into the Ancient and Modern Pavilion is refined by Zimei, which can be a refreshing spice that can make people relax, unload their guards, and be their truest selves. Fan Chen saw Xi Yao who went alone on such an occasion, if he still loved her deeply in his heart, he would inevitably hide the unspeakable into thousands of lovesick loves, and he felt melancholy, how could he continue to pretend to be indifferent and absent-minded.

Yayanyan gambled on this last hand, if Fan Chen still loves Xi Yao, and is only forced to ignore her out of desperation, then Yayan Yan will kill Xi Yao. However, not long after Xi Yao walked into the Ancient and Modern Pavilion, she was driven out by Fan Chen. Since he can even give up Xi Yao, the woman who loves her deep into the bone marrow, he can also say that he can let go of it, let alone her Yayanyan?

Xi Yao arrived at Yachi's residence, and he was still unconscious. Although Ya Chi did not show sharp fangs and purple-gold eyes, his current pale face was enough to make ordinary people shudder, and he could recognize him as a vampire without fangs and blood. Even if it is a dead corpse, it is a fresh and handsome beautiful corpse, tempting people who are not afraid of death to approach, just to see it, the sickly and delicate beauty, although strange but attractive.

Xi Yao put her arms on the edge of the coffin and leaned down, her cheeks resting on her arms. Although Yayanyan said that she no longer needed Xi Yao, in Xi Yao's heart, she still cared about Ya Yanyan, and she was willing to do anything for Ya Yanyan.

"Huh?" Xi Yao felt a cold touch on the back of her hand, and before she raised her head, she was pulled by Ya Chi, and the whole person turned into the coffin.

"Little one, did you know that purebred vampires' coffins can't be entered casually. Ya Chi said lightly on his lips, but his arms were tightly wrapped around Xi Yao.

"Huh?" Xi Yao's cheek pressed against Yachi's body, unable to move.

"Come in, you're going to ...... Funeral accompaniment. With an evil smile on his face, he raised his other hand and snapped, and the lid of the coffin closed instantly.

"What?!I...... I'm not going to come in, let me go, Yachi!" Xi Yao's eyes were dark, and she began to struggle violently.

"Forehead ......"

"What's wrong? I hit your wound? Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"Don't move. ”

"Oh," Xi Yao replied obediently, thinking that something was wrong, "...... Let me go, let me out!"

"It hurts! it hurts!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"Cold. ”

"Cold, then let me go, and I'll go get you a bed quilt." ”

"No," Ya Chi rubbed his cheek against Xi Yao's head and said in a low voice, "Little guy, your body is extremely warm." ”

Xi Yao's face began to heat and said, "Ya Chi, let me go out, like this...... Not good, really not good. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I don't think it's good. ”

"You don't think it's useful. ”

"Huh?!"

"Don't be so shocked, you were bought with my life, and you are mine now. ”

Xi Yao felt that she was an object, she had never had sovereignty or choice, only possession. Ya Hui said that Xi Yao belonged to him, so that he could eat delicious desserts every day, and Ya Chi said that Xi Yao belonged to him, which he bought with his life, and he could not want the throne of Abnar for the time being, but he wanted her first.

Xi Yao pondered and said, "Ya Chi, you just woke up, you should be very hungry, right? Let me go out, I'll get you something to eat." ”

"Little guy, it's okay if you don't say it, but as soon as you say it, I can't help it. ”

"Huh?"

"Little one, I give you two choices, either give me your blood or give me your body. ”

"Don't!"

"Whether you want it or not, you don't count. Since you don't choose, then, I'll help you choose?"

“...... Give you blood!"

"It's too bad, I don't feel hungry again, what should I do? So, now there's only one choice left, little one, you don't have a choice, it's a pity! Look what you've just missed, what a great opportunity, why don't you know how to take it." ”

"Yablah!

"I'm serious. ”

"Yachi, let me go!

"I didn't play. ”

"No, you can't!"

"It's okay, I'll marry you. ”

......

Ya Fei slammed the door open, and the next second appeared on Ya Chi's coffin, stepped on the coffin lid hard, jumped hard, and shouted in a hurry: "Starling! You came out! You actually killed the eldest brother?! Starling! You come out! I want to duel with you!"

Ya Chi was quarreled with by Ya Hui to a head and two big, this little ghost came at this time, he hasn't played enough!

Xi Yao heard Ya Hui's voice and the noise he made, but gloated, the savior came, and Ya Chi's ointment could finally be torn off.

"Click-click-"

At the same time as the coffin lid opened, Ya Yi jumped to the side, put his hands on his waist, stared at the two angry eyes, and looked like a big fight, but saw that there was only one Xi Yao lying in the coffin, and asked, "Why are you?

"He was still there......" Xi Yao climbed out of the coffin, and she decided never to go near this coffin again.

"Damn! he ran away from under my nose! I didn't even see ......" Before he could finish his sentence, he saw him standing in the doorway, holding a candlestick in his hand, smiling at him.

"Starling, you won't ......," Aham's eyes widened.

"You stepped on my coffin, of course I have to do something, little ghost, courtesy, you know?"

"Damn!" he clenched his fists, and with a "sudden", he disappeared without a trace, except for the candlestick on Ya Chi's hand still flickering with fire.

"Yachi, I hate you, you, and, I, coffin, wood!ah—" Achi's angry voice rang out in the distance, and ...... The terrible cry of a child.

"What did you do to make him cry?" Xi Yao had moved away from the coffin and kept a distance from Ya Chi to prevent him from pulling himself into the coffin again. Xi Yao heard Ya Yan's cry and was a little unbearable.

"Put his coffin and burn it. ”

"Oh, then make another one. Xi Yao thinks it's nothing, for vampires, the coffin is just a bed, a container, nothing special, if it breaks, replace it with a new one.

"From now on, this little ghost is probably unable to sleep well. "Ya Chi doesn't look like a brother at all, he is the eighth in line, almost in the middle, not big, not small. Ya Chi put down the candlestick and got into his coffin, his injuries had not yet healed, and he was a little tired after such a toss, and he had no interest in continuing to tease Xi Yao.

"It's just a coffin, is it so serious?" asked Xi Yao curiously.

"For vampires, they only know one coffin in their life, and even if the body is decomposed, they want to lie in their own coffin. ”

"It's so serious!" Xi Yao turned her head to look into the distance, no wonder Ya Wei cried so sadly, how to say that he was still a child.

"Ya Chi, you are too bad! You are an elder brother, how can you treat him like this?" Xi Yao finished speaking and ran out of the door.

Ya Chi did not respond to Xi Yao, closed the lid of his coffin, and slebered.

Xi Yao heard the sound and came to Ya Hui's room, the smoke was billowing and burning, Ya Yao sat on the ground and cried, watching the fire devour his beloved coffin, wiping his tears aggrievedly.

"Okay, don't cry, don't be sad. Xi Yao squatted beside Ya Yi and comforted him softly.

"Ah Chi is a nasty ghost! He burned my coffin!Ahhh

"Okay, okay, don't cry, your eyes are red from the smoke, don't look at it, the more you look at it, the more sad it becomes. Xi Yao coaxed while wiping Ya Wei's tears.

"I hate Ablaze! I hate him!ahhhh

"Don't cry, my sister will make you something to eat, okay?"

"No, I want my coffin ......"

"It's okay, it's the same with a new one, a better, more comfortable, better-looking one, okay?"

"Oh no! I'm going to have my own coffin!"

"You like sweets so much, make a coffin out of candy, okay?" Xi Yao felt that Ya Wei was just a child, she tried to coax it, but it was useless, and the vampire had a soft spot for her coffin.