"Does it hurt?" Lan Xichen repeated again without getting tired of it.
Does it hurt? Bai Xiaomeng frowned. It really hurts. This was the first time she was sucked by him while she was awake. It really hurts a little. She could even feel the fangs piercing into her neck.
But besides pain, more than...satisfaction?
This inexplicable sense of satisfaction is not only in each other's needs, but more in sensory and psychological aspects. Why does she have this experience?
Seeing her confusion, Lan Xichen gently kissed Bai Xiaomeng on the forehead, "A vampire will feel satisfied after sucking the blood of her beloved person. This is something that no prey can give to us."
The words were simple and clear. Bai Xiaomeng could understand that the reason why she and him were satisfied was because they were each other's beloved people.
"Lan Xichen, I'm so lucky to meet you." She no longer rejected her identity, no longer deliberately ignored his concern, all of this was her Bai Xiaomeng's luck.
Unexpectedly, Lan Xichen shook his head gently, approached her lips, stopped at only a few centimeters, and said softly, "All this is destined."
Then he kissed her lips, tossed and turned, extremely gentle.
In the dim room, there was a little ambiguous and intimate feeling. It turned out that all this was already destined.
The matter came to an end, and Lan Xichen agreed to Bai Xiaomeng to return to Class A10, Class A, which is Lance's - the poor student class.
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It’s early in the morning, Bai Xiaomeng changed her late style and was the first to enter the class.
"Ha~" Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the long-lost sense of intimacy lingered in my heart, Bai Xiaomeng stretched and yawned a big yawn.
It’s better to be my class, and I don’t feel restrained as soon as I enter the door. Although she knows her life experience, as long as she abides by the agreement, she will be a good comrade!
Bai Xiaomeng encouraged herself, looked at the broom in the corner of the class, then looked at the huge classroom, and decided to clean it up.
I have experienced a lot these days and I have grown old quickly. Thinking about what I did before, I feel a little too much.
For example, teasing the teacher, teasing male classmates, inciting students to skip classes, etc. If she meets her previous teacher, especially the Chinese teacher, she will definitely bow deeply and then invite a big meal (Family relatives: Why is the Chinese teacher?
Shin: Me, I, I, I am sorry for my Chinese teacher tat)
Twenty minutes later.
The bright and clean classroom is not stained with dust. Although it was October, Bai Xiaomeng was sweating profusely and was so tired that she was hemiplegic.
"Hey, why are you here so early today?" A loud female voice rang out.