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Xia Yuzhou was dragged into the house just like that, carried from the door to the sofa, and wrapped around his lap in his arms.
Like a large canine, Si Jun sniffed at his neck, hugged him tightly without letting go, and said hoarsely after a while: "We make up."
Xia Yuzhou tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "Didn't you reconcile a long time ago?"
Si Jun didn't agree with this statement, and pursed his thin lips lightly: "From now on, don't leave without saying a word."
This guy who admits death really waited until the collection was full of chocolates before he was willing to speak his mind, and it was hard for him to hold back for so long. Xia Yuzhou smiled sullenly: "Okay, I will report the itinerary to you every day from now on."
"I'm sorry," Si Jun was silent for a long time, and said this sentence with difficulty, "I didn't protect you well."
With a muffled and nasal sound, Xia Yuzhou could hear a bit of grievance from this sexy voice. His eyes swelled instantly, and he touched the hairy head on his neck: "That's not your fault, you've worked hard."
Being attacked is not Sijun's responsibility, so there is no need to blame yourself. At the age of twenty, he had already tried his best to snatch the entire territory back. It's just that things backfired, and he still failed to protect his beloved.
Integrate heart-shaped chocolates and place them safely on the tall cabinet. Thirty-six hearts that were broken five years ago have now been returned intact. As for the others... who is right and who is wrong, who pays less and who disappoints more, is not important anymore.
Si Jun relaxed his strength a little, his eyes met, and he couldn't help but move closer slowly. The small snow-white fangs hung on his lips foolishly, Si Jun sighed softly, and kissed Xia Yuzhou's eyes.
The extremely gentle touch squeezed out the little bit of moisture from the eye sockets, hung on the eyelashes, and disappeared between the dry thin lips.
Xia Yuzhou sniffled, frowned, held Si Jun's face in his hands, and sniffed it vigorously: "Have you been drinking?"
There was a flash of panic in the deep blue eyes. Si Jun seemed to be a primary school student who was found by his parents for stealing snacks, and he held out a finger guiltily: "I only took a small sip and threw it up."
Xia Yuzhou glared at him, took a flashlight to check the wound. The hemostatic cotton in his mouth has been replaced, it is the style in Si Jun's medicine box at home. Because of the special constitution of the blood race, the bleeding is no longer there. This hemostatic cotton is only equivalent to the effect of waterproof bandages.
"The saliva of the blood race will speed up the healing process. I think you can eat normally tomorrow morning. Let's drink blood first tonight." Xia Yuzhou said, jumped off Si Jun's lap, and took a bottle of deer blood from the refrigerator familiarly Put it in your arms.
In fact, it is okay for the blood race not to eat human food, and they can still live alive and well by drinking blood for three meals a day.
"What is this?" Si Jun looked at him suspiciously.
"You can't eat raw or cold food. You can drink it when it's hot." The blood can't be heated in a pot. If it's overheated, it will condense into blood tofu. You can only warm it with your body. In the past, when there was no blood bag heater in the hospital, the family members of the patients were asked to hold the blood bag to keep warm. Xia Yuzhou was so excited by the chilled glass bottle that he jumped on the spot, and shivered back into the sofa.
Si Jun quickly dug the bottle out of his arms: "No need to do this." "Why not, this is what a boyfriend should do." Xia Yuzhou went to grab the blood bottle again, but Si Jun suddenly got up, rushed to nothing, and poured it down. on the couch. Looking up, Si Jun has already taken the blood bottle to the coffee machine, put it directly into a small electrical appliance, and set the temperature at 37°C.
There was a heater. Xia Yuzhou supported his head with one hand, lay on his side in the posture of a reclining Buddha, and sighed: "This corrupt capitalist life, someone invented such a thing."
"Well," Si Jun explained with some embarrassment, "This was originally for warming milk for babies."
Milk powder for babies and reserved breast milk can’t be drunk at one time, and they have to be heated next time. And the heating temperature should not be too high, if it is too high, the nutrition in the dairy products will be lost, and the child will be scalded if it is not handled properly. Therefore, there is this kind of constant temperature milk heater, which is just right for warming and chilling the blood of the blood family.
Xia Yuzhou couldn't help laughing, thinking that it would be very interesting to buy Si Jun a baby bottle next time and force him to drink with a pacifier. Turning around, he saw Lego piled up on the coffee table, slid onto the carpet, and took a closer look.
Unexpectedly, Si Jun likes to play Lego, and his skills seem to be pretty good. The unfinished work on the table is a blue mickey. There are no drawings, and all of them are built by themselves with loose small building blocks. There is a frosted plastic storage box on the ground, and various Lego particles are placed in the box. Square, long, round, red, yellow, green, everything.
Xia Yuzhou held up the cat and looked at it. The cat hadn't fought yet and was missing a tail. Grabbing a handful of granules, I was going to help him fight. Looking left and right, I didn't like it: "How can there be a blue cat? Are you fighting Doraemon?"
Si Jun came over with the warmed blood, looked at the light blue hoodie on Xia Yuzhou's body, said nothing, just handed him the blood bottle with a straw inserted in it for him to taste.
Xia Yuzhou held Sijun's hand and opened his mouth to take a breath. Warm blood flowed into the lumen, and he couldn't help sighing because of the comfort: "It really smells a lot better when it's warmed up." While talking, he helped Sijun fight the cat's tail. The pure blue cat looked a little stupid, so it was replaced with a white tail.
When Xia Yuzhou stopped drinking, Si Jun withdrew his hand and continued to drink naturally.
"You like Lego, I don't even know." Xia Yuzhou grabbed another handful of black pellets and made a fat mouse. Turning to look at Si Jun, he found two little devil wings from the box, placed them behind the fat mouse, and immediately turned into a bat. With a grin, he tied a bow tie on the little bat and put it under the cat's paw, and dubbed "caught" by himself.
Seeing him having fun, Si Jun was also happy: "It's good that you don't think I'm childish."
"How come, I like Lego too." Xia Yuzhou grabbed a few big ones, put them together into small pieces, and shot Sijun "bui".
Si Jun froze for a moment, put down the glass bottle, covered his chest, and fell down slowly.
"Hahahaha... Your acting skills are not as good as Rhubarb's." Xia Yuzhou was so teased that he threw himself on Si Jun and laughed so hard.
Si Jun supported him: "Who is Rhubarb?"
Xia Yuzhou: "The dog I raise in my hometown."
Si Jun: "..."
Xia Yuzhou: "Hey, why are you still biting? You can't learn from Rhubarb... Hahaha... I was wrong, I was wrong..." The two played in the living room until midnight, building a Lego Bugatti model. Only then reluctantly went to bed.
Xia Yuzhou came out of the shower, and saw Si Jun put the chocolate into the refrigerator with care, leaning against the door and scratching the carpet with his toes: "If I give up making chocolate halfway, will you not reconcile with me? "
Si Jun closed the refrigerator, came over and slowly picked up the barefoot guy, and walked into the sunken bedroom step by step: "You can't."
"Yo, so sure," Xia Yuzhou rolled on the big bed, "What if? I saw Zhen Meili's mentality exploded in an instant, turned around and left, and I will never make you chocolate again. Then you are not going to tell me Am I reconciled?"
Thinking about this situation, Si Jun couldn't help frowning, realizing that his plan was indeed not thorough: "Then, think of another way."
Xia Yuzhou laughed angrily at him, grabbed the person beside the bed, and dragged him down: "You..."
You have to find a step and let others bow their heads first, even if this kind of bowing is unconscious, Master Si can confidently "forgive you reluctantly". How can there be such a person, the hateful and the cute are not separated from each other, and they are one and the same.
Being pressed down by him, Si Jun didn't resist, and just looked at him seriously. Both of them had just taken a bath, and the pale skin that belonged to the blood race had been fumigated into pink by the hot water, exuding a soft fragrance.
"What should I do, I want to kiss you." Xia Yuzhou grabbed Sijun's pajama collar and said tangledly. Wanting to kiss him, but afraid of getting sick, ruined the good atmosphere.
Si Jun's breath stagnated slightly: "You can try it, if you feel uncomfortable, just bite it down."
"Bite?" Xia Yuzhou's eyes widened, he kissed half and opened his mouth to bite, what was that, a lip piercing
Si Jun raised his hand and tentatively touched his face lightly. There was no stress reaction, so he held Xia Yuzhou's chin with confidence, and gently stroked the soft lips with his thumb: "When you bite, it seems that there is no stress reaction."
Xia Yuzhou thought about it, and it seemed to be the case. He has no problem eating, giving his son a first hug, poking holes in his own arm, but resists unprepared touch.
Tentatively, she leaned closer and looked at those light-colored thin lips.
Si Jun's mouth is very good-looking, thin but not harsh, smooth in color, with few wrinkles. It's just that the corners of the lips are red and there are chapped wounds, which destroy the beautiful composition.
Facing his "medical accident", Xia Yuzhou almost laughed, but couldn't keep kissing, so he kissed that beautiful chin instead. Soft and refreshing, without feeling a little stubble, with a light aftershave smell.
Si Jun took a breath and hugged him gently.
Xia Yuzhou, who was full of curiosity about his lover, had already moved from his chin to his neck, and buried his face in the crook of his neck, rubbing his hands. Rubbing his cheek against the warm and thin skin, he could feel the pulsating blood vessels under the skin. The sweet breath came into his nose, Xia Yuzhou kissed it fascinatedly, and opened his mouth uncontrollably.
"Hmm..." The sharp teeth pierced the skin, and Si Jun snorted without stopping. The sweet blood flowed down the canal of the tooth, and the taste buds in the blood tooth bloomed, and the deliciousness was dizzying. Xia Yuzhou thought of the small sip he took while biting Si Jun's ear five years ago, it was also so sweet and mellow, so good that he still can't forget it.
Reason made Xia Yuzhou stop in time, and he took back the bloody teeth after taking a small sip. Before he could reflect on it carefully, the world suddenly spun and was turned up and down by Si Jun. Then, the flesh of his neck was caught in his mouth, and the feeling of bloody teeth piercing his skin made him tremble uncontrollably.
It was as if his head was on fire, burning away his rationality. The two were like small animals rubbing fur against each other, hugging and rolling. When I came back, I was sweating profusely and felt comfortable.
Xia Yuzhou stared blankly at the pajama pants that needed to be changed, a little confused, pulled off the quilt and covered her whole body without leaving even a single strand of hair. It's not an eighteen-year-old chick, just... This is too embarrassing.
Seeing him like this, Si Jun pressed his fist to his lips and secretly smiled: "The exchange of blood between blood clans has certain side effects, and it's okay."
"Ah?" Xia Yuzhou's eyes widened, and his head popped out in an instant. It was because of the bite they gave each other. "Bites of the blood races have this effect, isn't it too rogue!"
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