Chapter 803: Conditions

As if grasping Chu Xi's weakness, every word that came out of Wan Qiyan's lips was deliberately suppressed and said in her ear.

It made it impossible for her to escape from his arms.

"As a public artist, I can't bite your neck from time to time, if you accidentally get out of control, it may even endanger your life."

It's not, the previous few times, almost made her really a wandering ghost.

His words made Chu Xi see a turning point, and the eyes looking at him became more and more hot.

He was planning to let himself go a lot.

As long as you don't bite your own neck, everything is easy to say.

She was willing to endure the pain and draw blood.

"With such a tender neck, if there are tooth marks from time to time, it is not good for the development of your personal image."

After all, tooth marks are a thing, and if you bite hard, it will definitely not be so easy to eliminate, even if there is really some panacea.

Uh-huh-hmm-

Like a chicken pecking rice, it keeps nodding.

He finally has the self-knowledge of being a boss, and finally has the time to be considerate of his subordinates.

"My disease is not big or small, and it is not small to say small."

It's not big, she's almost dead every time, okay.

I didn't make a sound, and continued to listen to the other party's solution.

"Sucking once a month, it's because the disease is suppressed to the point that it can't be controlled, so it will be so uncontrollable to suck so much blood, but if you suck a little bit every day, it will accumulate over time, it's enough, you are so smart, you must know what I'm talking about, right!"

This sudden praise, Chu Xi didn't want it at all.

How could she not have known, that is, from a one-time large batch of blood every month to a small amount every day.

All in all.

The blood bag still continues to be used as a blood bag, but the daily amount is less.

Phew-

It's better not to say it.

"Every night from now on, you will come to my room."

The thumb rubbed her soft pink lip flap with ambiguity.

These extremely ambiguous actions and words, in Chu Xi's opinion, were life-urging talismans.

In Chu Xi's opinion, if Wan Qiyan really had other thoughts about himself, he wouldn't need to do so many things at all with his character and means.

The boss is generally: woman, I have a crush on you.

His action, in her eyes, was completely like raising himself like a blood bag.

Phew-

Others raise blood bags, at least delicately.

I pour it well, eat and drink, and spend it on my own, and in the end, I will be sucked by others like a blood bag.

"Why, don't want to, or maybe you like the day."

If it was daytime, if her lip was bitten, would she still be able to see people?

If she didn't care, he wouldn't mind.

Her hesitant appearance made the hand that fell on her waist a little tighter.

I also suddenly felt a sense of pain.

On the right side is Wan Qiyan's displeased eyes.

"It's my blessing to be willing and willing to serve you."

When you go back, you must let Yang Hui take more jobs for yourself, preferably the kind that can fly out of the country.

In this way, go to him every night.

The house matter must also be implemented.

Sure enough, the golden nest and the silver nest are really not as good as their own kennels.

Find a house by yourself, it's safe no matter what.

Wan Qiyan guessed the calculation in her heart, but in his opinion, it was not a big problem, and he didn't worry too much about her.

After the matter was discussed, Wan Qiyan also let her go generously.

There are some things that cannot be rushed.