Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 472 You are such a woman...

In the bedroom, Dai Lanshan had already taken off her white gauze, put on warm fleece home clothes, and poked Mo Yunting's face like a queen.

"Stingy ghost, why do you always treat Leng Wuxin like that, and he didn't offend you."

"That to him?"

"You haven't seen Moses like pinching so much before."

"Moses is a fool!" As for pinching?

"Hehe, we're all married, and I'm pregnant with your baby, what are you worried about! Really."

"Leng Wuxin's eyes are always aiming at you vaguely. He agreed that we will get married and he doesn't plan to come. As soon as he knew something happened to you, he rushed here!"

"Stop thinking about it, haven't you seen that Beicheng and Xizhi'er are working hard, maybe it won't be long before Leng Wuxin can take his mind off of me."

"Best!"

Mo Yunting tugged at the collar of his collar, looking impatient, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Dai Lanshan stuck to him like a child, sitting on his lap with one leg across his leg, rubbing his little head against his chest.

"Don't be jealous at all, let's think of a way to make Leng Wuxin look like Xi Zhi'er, shall we? Let the two of them come together sooner."

Mo Yunting squeezed Dai Lanshan's soft, boneless hands, "I'll take some Xi Zhi'er's blood samples later, and study them."

In the living room, Xi Zhi'er's eyes were cunning, she held a cup of blood in one hand, put the cup in front of her lips and licked it, and lingered in front of Leng Wuxin with the cup.

Leng Wuxin frowned almost invisibly, his brown-black eyes darkened little by little, and his nostrils were filled with the thick breath of fresh blood.

His Adam's apple subconsciously rolled once, twice...

Xi Zhi'er giggled, and lightly knocked the cup stretched out in front of him towards his hand.

"Drink?"

He stared at the cup of blood leaning against his hand for several seconds, and moved his fingers slightly.

Xi Zhi'er is impatient, and impatiently stuffed the cup that belonged to him into his palm.

"Hold it firmly, and you'll be gone if you fall to the ground."

As soon as she let go of her fingers, he immediately clenched the cup tightly, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.

Xi Zhi'er just knelt on the ground leaning against the coffee table, drinking the blood in her cup while watching the change of Leng Wuxin's expression.

Seeing him staring at the cup of blood in his hand, his Adam's apple still rolled rhythmically, but he didn't intend to drink it.

"Leng Wuxin, don't worry that I didn't remind you. If you don't drink it quickly, you will be stimulated again when you see people kissing me and me sweetly! When the time comes, I don't know what to do when I lose control of my emotions. Dai Lanshan has a baby in her belly, so you have to be careful about your emotions!"

"Stop talking, I'll drink right away."

"..."

Seeing that Leng Wuxin raised her head and gulped down the glass of blood in one gulp, Xi Zhi'er felt a little silly.

"It's over!" He spit out two words angrily, and put the quilt on the coffee table forcefully.

Xi Zhi'er hurriedly supported the cup, fearing that he might smash it into pieces.

"Leng Wuxin, you seem to hate fresh drinks..."

"Yes."

"Then why did you attack Lu Jinming that day and make his neck like that, you must have drunk a lot in one go!"

"Frustrated, scare him and force myself to drink."

Xi Zhi'er blinked her eyes, and felt that Leng Wuxin was like a mystery, but felt that the mystery was not very mysterious, it was inexplicable.

Seeing the few drops of blood on the corner of his mouth and the deep frowning of his brows, she couldn't help but finish her drink and had a few sips left.

Then, leaned over to him.

Leng Wuxin lowered his head and looked at the coffee table, he didn't respond to the behavior of Xi Zhier who suddenly became quiet, he didn't think she existed at all.

The next moment, his vision was blurred, and he felt as if he was rushed by a soft and boneless kitten, with quite a lot of strength.

When he stabilized his gaze, he saw a furry head close at hand. The long brown hair reflected a faint luster and wafted a feminine fragrance.

Xi Zhi'er threw Leng Wuxin on the sofa, buried her head and stuck out her tongue to lick the corner of his mouth, gently and carefully licking away the few drops of blood on it.

"Leng Wuxin, I suddenly found that drinking blood is more delicious..." She squinted her eyes, with greed written in her eyes, and her small tongue brushed his thin lips.

The bedroom door opened, and Mo Yunting came out with his arms around Dai Lanshan's shoulders. The two of them saw Xi Zhi'er lying on Leng Wuxin's body and kissing him.

Dai Lanshan grabbed Mo Yunting's wrist with his backhand, dragged him back to the bedroom, and gently closed the bedroom door.

"Ha ha!"

"What are you laughing at?" It was rare for her to laugh when she saw Leng Wuxin making out with other women.

Dai Lanshan tilted her head and looked at Mo Yunting, "If I don't laugh, am I going to cry? If I do cry, you won't beat me to death."

"No!" Pressing her head to his chest, he smiled wickedly, "If you dare to cry, I will torture you until you can't laugh or cry."

"Asshole!" She knew what he was talking about as soon as she heard it. Recently, the two of them couldn't talk directly. He always teased her when he had nothing to do. The two of them often sweated profusely at night and had trouble breathing.

In the living room, Leng Wuxin came to his senses belatedly, and vigorously pushed Xi Zhi'er away who was lying on top of him.

He was too strong and fast, and Xi Zhi'er, who was in full swing, accidentally bumped into the corner of the coffee table, causing sudden pain in her temple, and a lump swelled after a while.

"Leng Wuxin, what are you doing!"

Leng Wuxin stood up abruptly, pointed at Xi Zhi'er who was rubbing one of her temples, "Why are you so perverted, woman!"

"Ha!" Xi Zhi'er smiled instead of anger, "This is my instinct, I didn't drink enough, and seeing the blood on the corner of your mouth, I couldn't help but lick it... By the way, why are you reacting so slowly?"

"..."

"Just now I threw you down sweet and sweet. Your sweetheart, Dai Lanshan, even opened the bedroom door and saw it. Since you didn't notice, ha ha!"

Leng Wuxin blushed like a little boy, turned her head to look towards the bedroom, her eyes were full of panic.

Xi Zhi'er leaned back on the sofa behind her, and seeing him like this made her feel irritable and impatient!

The little feet kicked towards the coffee table, and the two glasses with blood on them rolled off the coffee table and smashed on the marble.

Leng Wuxin hastily squatted down to pick up the broken glass with his hands, letting anyone see his panic and annoyance!

He picked up the broken glass and cleaned the floor not for Xi Zhi'er's stall, but because he didn't want to cause Dai Lanshan any unpleasantness.

Xi Zhi'er was furious, she stood up and kicked his hand, the broken glass in his hand was shaken everywhere by her kick.

"You are crazy!"

"Yes, I'm crazy! Is there a man like you? Kissing me, but thinking about other women!"

(End of this chapter)