Bai Xiaomeng struggled wildly, and the whimpering sound made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it. The two of them were moving in the narrow steel net, and the picture was filled with bloody smell...
Whose blood is it with a strong desire color?
Whose blood seems to be injected into his heart, and he will never distinguish you and me again?
Whose blood is it? In this dark night, it is so pungent...
"ah!"
Bai Xiaomeng waved her fists like crazy, with her big eyes, like a star-eyed star, but in the next second, she closed her tightly.
The long eyelashes are still stained with tears, so pitiful.
Lan Xichen lifted the steel wire and squatted down again. The coldness in her eyes faded away, and it was full of tenderness. Her big palm smoothed out her messy hair and hugged it in her arms. There was no domineering or strong, and her originally impetuous eyes.
, slowly calm down.
"For your blessing, I only have one day of crazy time this time."
Lan Xichen is back, and the young man who is as cold as ice but is gentle to her is back.
He took off his black windbreaker, and regardless of the fact that he only had a bath towel left on his body, he picked her up and strode towards the boys' dormitory.
When Yuan Che heard the sound of kicking the door, he quickly ran over and opened the door, but he didn't expect to see Lan Xichen almost red // holding the messy Bai Xiaomeng naked!
Yuan Che suddenly became petrified. It was not that he had poor ability to bear it, but that anyone would misunderstand it after seeing it...
Lan Xichen ignored him directly, bypassed him and walked straight upstairs.
"Brother, can you be low-key, okay? You..." Yuan Che's clamored less and less, and at the end, he murmured to himself in a close whispering voice, "It's also good that I have the courage to give up."
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Mu Hanbing, who was walking down from the upstairs, happened to fit the two of them and asked alertly, "The smell of blood?"
Lan Xichen glanced at him indifferently, "Xiao Meng's arm is cut, not my blood."
He tightened the strength of his hands and continued to walk forward until he walked into his room and closed the door, gently placed her on the black and white bed.
Attached to her ear, "It's really, it makes me worry too much..."
Lift her arm, put it beside her mouth, and suck it gently until the wound on Bai Xiaomeng's arm completely heals!
Lan Xichen then smiled faintly, covered her with a quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, kissed her forehead lightly, and left the room.
Walking downstairs, he opened a bottle of unusually bright red wine. Looking at the night outside the window, Lan Xichen pinched his forehead and rushed to Yuan Che on the sofa in the distance, "Come here."
Yuan Che raised his eyebrows and walked up to him in a few steps. He looked at the bright red liquid in the cup and was a little confused until Lan Xichen handed the cup to his hands.
Now, he couldn't even resist this bright red color...
He put the goblet on his lips and took a sip, but his eyes widened.