This man was basically threatening her in disguise.
A certain man's handsome face finally showed an expression of satisfaction, and his movements of disinfecting and applying medicine on her were as gentle as she wished.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at his handsome face with sad eyes as he carefully bandaged his wounds, and cursed: Damn, just set fire to Guanzhou and not allow the people to light the lamps, that's overbearing, autocratic, and dictatorial.
When she was in trouble, he would risk his life for her, but when he was in trouble, he didn't want even a tiny bit of her contribution.
What a man who is both loved and hated.
After a while, she leaned into his arms and asked casually: "In the next room, you were attracted by my blood, right? Why didn't you suck my blood at that time?"
Dongfang Xing paused for a moment while treating her wound, and said calmly: "Last time, after I sucked your blood unconsciously, I asked someone to hypnotize me. When I touched your blood, I subconsciously...
There will be resistance.”
Xia Houhuan'er looked at him in surprise: "Such a thing still exists. When Si Chen took the blood bag in, did you drink it?" If he didn't drink it, wouldn't her efforts have been in vain?
Dongfang Xing nodded, stared at her coldly with his deep eyes, and fell silent.
Xia Houhuan'er asked curiously: "You subconsciously resisted drinking my blood, so how did you drink my blood in the end?"
Dongfang Xing retracted his gaze, his expression a little unnatural, and continued to lower his head to help her bandage the wound, showing an expression that he did not intend to respond.
Seeing his expression, Xiahou Huan'er became more curious and wanted to know. She stretched out a finger, poked his chest, and continued to ask: "How did you drink? Tell me quickly, don't be pretentious.
, don’t whet my appetite.”
Mr. Xing endured it and stared at her with a fierce look: "If you ask again, I will kill you."
Hey, with such a big reaction, something very interesting must have happened.
The more he didn't say anything, the more Xiahou Huan'er wanted to know, as if there was an invisible cat's claw scratching her heart~
She suppressed her smile, leaned towards him, and said with a mischievous smile: "Okay, if you don't ask, don't ask. I'll tell you what I want. Is it possible that you were forced to do it by Si Chen?"
Just as Xiahou Huan'er finished speaking, there was a sudden pain on the wound, and a scream that was enough to flip the roof of the boat suddenly sounded: "Ah..."
Mr. Xing became angry after being stabbed in the foot?
Is it possible that the dignified Corpse King was really tricked by his subordinates?!
No matter how funny or scary you think, is it possible?!
One by one one by one
On the other side, Si Chen watched the future for a long time, but he hadn't seen her wake up yet. He was so worried that his intestines were knotted.
Why didn't she wake up for so long?
If she never wakes up...
No, no, she will definitely wake up.
He didn't even dare to think about the bad side.
He held the future's wrist tightly, a little anxious and a little reluctant to let go.
Although they didn't know each other for a long time, her every smile and every move always had a profound impact on him. This was something that had never happened before. He struggled and hesitated, maybe it was because of what he saw.
Dongfang Xing and Xia Hou Huan'er were united happily, so in the end, he happily accepted this feeling and let her enter his world.
But she didn't expect that the heart that had remained unwavering for hundreds of years would fall apart in her body.
Trying seems to have become a deep pool that can no longer be pulled out. It can only sink deeper and deeper without being able to extricate itself.