The black moonlight of the sickly male protagonist escaped again

Chapter 8 Bloodthirsty Possession
"Ah Xi, what I need is a mistress who can take care of the family at home, not a strong woman on the financial battlefield."

Because of this sentence, she obviously has a degree certificate in mathematics from a world-class prestigious school and a decent job with an eight-figure annual salary, but she resolutely gave up and stayed by his side to revolve around him.

So much so that now apart from the honor of the medal that he once led because of the successful assassination of the prince, there is nothing else.

For a moment, Su Baixi just felt bored.

She looked out the window at the scenery.

This villa is located in the center of the city. The house price can be said to be hundreds of thousands per square meter. Any one of them will cost over [-] million yuan. It is a mammoth for everyone.

Even the pure silk pajamas she was wearing were five-figure prices.

Even if she doesn't have the lucrative job she once had, she still has the glitz that all living beings envy.

But for a moment, Su Baixi only felt that everything was extremely boring.

Very boring.

Whether it is her current extremely luxurious life that is as unreal as a dream, or the past glory.

When she was in the blood clan world, even as his blood servant, she still had her own financial analysis work to do, and secretly helped him deal with such a huge financial empire.

When he has a little spare time, he will pull him to do physical training, shoot a target and do close combat, or do nothing, just be in his arms and accompany him.

I am so tired every day, but now
She lowered her eyes and raised her hand to look at her palm.

A piece of moonlight fell, covering her palm.

Even though there is a very good life, but it is so unreal.

Su Baixi put on a coat and stood up, swinging one leg in the air.

The evening breeze was slightly drunk, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

At this time before, he would pull her to let her accompany him, sit by his side and watch him handle the documents or help him handle them, smelling the smell of his body, he would always relax slowly, and then fall asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was in my bed.

but tonight
Su Baixi lowered her eyes, feeling sleepy.

Yawning, she felt herself relax.

It was so strange, she turned and went to bed.

In the past, she could only calm down when he was by her side, how could she relax just thinking about him now?
Before she could think clearly in the future, the drowsiness gradually engulfed her body, causing her to yawn again and again.

Soon fell into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, the blood-red eyes reappeared.

But this time, it didn't appear outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Instead, he appeared directly in the room, beside her bed, watching her sleeping face condescendingly.

The next day.

As soon as he came out of the room, he saw that there were already ready meals on the table.The other owner of the room was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

Su Baixi raised her eyebrows in surprise, looking at the table full of food.

"Why did you get up so early today?"

The man served the dishes on the table and said softly:

"I yelled at you last night, I'm sorry, I was really busy at the time, and I was interrupted from the meeting."

Then he wiped his hands, stood at the dining table and looked at her, apologetic: "So I'll make it up with a breakfast, okay?"

Su Baixi looked at the rice on the table and hesitated for a moment.

"it is good"

The person in front of him didn't notice her discomfort at all, so he smiled and said, "You're so good."

Su Baixi looked at the food on the table, a little hesitant.

In fact, she doesn't really like drinking milk.

I don't know why, but I just don't like drinking.

But he didn't know.

And in fact, her taste is a bit vegetarian, and she can eat meat, but she doesn't like very greasy food, especially fried bacon.She also said that she was not quite sure how she positioned things, but she knew that she was more picky.

I don't eat too much greasy food, but I like to eat a little oily food.

Obviously fried chicken and tonkatsu and other foods are already very greasy, but she can accept them. In contrast, smoked steaks and other foods are somewhat unacceptable.

There are no rules to follow, or it is random.

Back then, that person couldn't stop rubbing his eyebrows because of her bad taste, which caused him a terrible headache.

"Why do you say you have such a bad taste? It's really difficult to support."

Even though he said so, he knew her preferences like the back of his hand.

She looked at the fried sausages on the table, pursed her lips, and sat down anyway—he doesn't cook often, so he probably doesn't know her taste, and we'll talk about these things later.

He was still busy in the kitchen, preparing meals, while Su Baixi sat at the table and waited.

For a moment, she suddenly thought of another person.

But he didn't even take a bite of her food, but he knew her taste like the back of his hand.Seeing that she didn't eat too much greasy food such as fried pork chops on the table, but she loved French lamb chops and other slightly less greasy foods, he secretly sent someone to modify her menu.

He remembers every meal she likes, even the unique Chinese food that he has never been in contact with.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a voice coming from the front.

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

She looked up, and saw that he had come out of the kitchen, and saw her sitting barefoot at the dining table, frowning slightly displeased.

She was already a little uncomfortable, but now that she was said a few words like this, Su Baixi felt even more uncomfortable.

The person in front of him didn't realize her discomfort at all, and still said to himself:
"Ah Xi, you can't be so unruly, it's very uneducated."

She just forgot it when she came out. What does it have to do with being uneducated?
The person in front of him is still giving orders.

"Go and put your shoes on."

He used to always be with her when she had breakfast.

She didn't even eat, just sat across from her and watched her.

Occasionally when she came out barefoot in a hurry to eat, he would go straight to her room and take out her shoes, knelt down beside her on one knee, wiped her feet clean with a hot towel, and then wiped them with a dry towel. Only then did she put the shoes on for her.

"Remember to wear shoes next time."

Every time he would entrust her with this, but every time he saw her bare feet, he would still lift out her shoes and help her put them on.

Suddenly, Su Baixi only felt a little irritable, and lost her appetite for the delicious food in front of her.

It's really annoying. Every time I think of him, my mood will involuntarily become much worse.

She stirred the bowl of porridge in front of her.

The people in the kitchen finished their work, took their own meals, sat opposite her and watched her.

"If you don't feel well today, don't go to the union, okay?"

Su Baixi was a little surprised, her arms froze in the air and she looked up at him.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)