Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 92
Seeing himself succumbing to his strong desire for blood, Chu Heng couldn't wait to stab his fangs into Yan Xiaoxiao's artery.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and he sucked Yan Xiaoxiao's blood in big gulps, until he sucked her into a skinny person.

When he realized what he was doing, Yan Xiaoxiao had been weathered and completely disappeared from his eyes...

"Ah!" Pupils shrank suddenly, Chu Heng suddenly yelled as if he had woken up, and the tomato sauce in his hand fell to the ground.

The bottle hit the floor face down, and the ketchup spilled all over the place.

"Guokuo, what's wrong with you?" Yan Zile noticed his strangeness, jumped off the sofa and ran to him, her little face was full of concern, "Is the wound hurting again?"

Last night he accidentally hit the pot with a gun, and he blamed himself for a long time while sleeping.Seeing that Chu Heng couldn't even hold a bottle of ketchup, he immediately thought of his shoulder injury.

Hearing the guilt in his tone, Chu Heng reached out and rubbed his little hairy head, comfortingly said: "No, the wound has completely healed."

"Really?" Yan Zile's big black eyes looked at him eagerly, flickering.

"Really." It was rare for the young man to see him so serious and serious, so he couldn't help but chuckled.

This little guy's expression of competing with himself is very handsome!

However, in Yan Zile's eyes, the smile on the lips of a certain boy was comforting and perfunctory to him.Yan Zile knew that Guo Guo didn't want to worry about him.

"It's all my fault." Yan Zile bit her lip, thought for a few seconds, raised her head suddenly, and said to the boy with a serious expression, "Guokuo, why don't you punch me twice!"

Looking at Guoguo pretending to be okay in order not to worry himself, he almost died of sadness!
"My recovery ability is very strong, how can something happen?" Chu Heng stretched out his other hand and beat his injured shoulder a few times last night to prove that he was healed, "Look, am I okay?"

"Guokuo, if it hurts, you must tell me, don't bear it by yourself, you know?" Yan Zile clenched his fists and spoke word by word.

Seeing him so persistent, Chu Heng shook his head helplessly.He squatted in front of a certain child, looked at him and continued, "Have you forgotten who I am?"

"That's right! Of course I know who Guoguo is!" Yan Zile recalled the look of his red eyes and fangs when he 'transformed', put his index finger to his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Shhh! This is between the two of us." Do not let Ma Ma know the secret."

"Yan Zile, is there anything you can't let me know, huh?"

At this time, a certain woman's questioning voice suddenly came from behind them, and the two boys, one big and one small, were startled at the same time.

Yan Zile glanced at his own Mama, immediately covered his mouth, and shook his head resolutely: "No! Nothing happened!"

How could Yan Xiaoxiao believe his words?
Squinting those clear eyes, she put her hands on her hips and asked forcefully, "Be honest! Did the two of you do something bad again?"

"Of course not!" Yan Zile rolled his black eyes, thinking how to fool his mother, "Actually, we are talking about..."

"Ah!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Heng's painful cry.

I saw a certain boy who was standing by the side suddenly fell to his knees, with his head bowed, his hands tightly clutching the position of his left chest in pain.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoxiao's mother and son were both startled, and immediately rushed to him, asking in unison: "A Heng (Guokuo), what's wrong with you?"

Chu Heng shook his head, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out three words from his lips: "I, nothing..."

The boy didn't look up, so they didn't realize that his eyes had turned red like blood at this moment!

Yan Zile's mind turned quickly, he was worried that Chu Heng's sudden behavior had something to do with the shot he shot him last night, so he quickly supported his shoulder and said, "Guopuo, is it where you were injured by the blood clan last night?" It hurts again?"

"What? Ah Heng was injured by the blood clan?" Sure enough, Yan Xiaoxiao's face changed after hearing what his son said, "Where is the injury? Let me see!"

Yan Zile looked at the tense look of a certain woman, and couldn't help secretly admiring her wit in her heart. If she diverted Ma Ma's attention like this, she would never think that Guo Guo was a blood race.

"No, no need! I'm fine!" Feeling Yan Xiaoxiao's hand caressing his shoulder, Chu Heng froze all over, and the color of his pupils darkened a bit.

"Why are you so shy, kid? Do you think life is more important than face?" Yan Xiaoxiao thought that his reaction was normal for adolescent boys, and bent down to check his injuries.

"Sister, sister, you can't..." Chu Heng still lowered his head, his hands tightly protecting his collar.

"I'm doing it for your own good, let go quickly, I'll check it for you!" Yan Xiaoxiao didn't care about 21, and started to take off his clothes.

Yan Zile looked at her tough movements, and then looked at a certain young man who was so bullied by him that he didn't even dare to lift his head. He couldn't help but help and said: "Ma Ma, be gentle, you're scaring the pot!"

"Stinky boy, how can he be so unintimidated?" Yan Xiaoxiao gave her son a blank look, then continued to pick at a certain boy's clothes, "How can I check for him if you keep pulling like this?"

Yan Zile immediately let go of her little hand, and said with a worried expression: "How about we send Guoguo to the hospital?"

He felt that the current state of the pot, but he could see the problem by checking it twice casually.

"I, no, go...to the hospital...no, to..." Chu Heng immediately refused when he heard the conversation between their mother and son. Although every word he said was laborious, his tone was very firm.

Of course he couldn't go to the hospital. With his current condition, he might be stimulated by the strong smell of blood in the hospital's blood bank before stepping into the gate of the hospital.

Seeing that he was emotional, Yan Xiaoxiao quickly patted him on the back, coaxing him like a child: "No, no, we won't go to the hospital if you say no. Let go first, I see you hurt How serious is it?"

"That's right, Guoguo, show us how your injury is doing?" Yan Zile was most worried about Chu Heng, and was extremely nervous about his injury.

Chu Heng has kept his head down since just now, and his pupils still haven't turned back to jet black.Therefore, he didn't dare to move, let alone raise his head.

"Aheng, be obedient, be good." Yan Xiaoxiao coaxed him while removing his hand from his collar.

This time Chu Heng didn't resist, and let her unzip his coat.

Yan Xiaoxiao took off his clothes, and his smooth and white shoulders were immediately exposed.

There was no trace of being scratched by the blood race that Yan Zile said on his shoulder, let alone any wounds. If you use one word to describe it, it is completely flimsy.

(End of this chapter)