What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 13 13. Practice in advance
"Then I'll call my wife and you guys go change your clothes first. Take your time, it doesn't matter."

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, he posted his home address in the group, and then ran back home while a few people were changing clothes.

He called Ying Sitong while running.

"Quick, tidy up the house quickly, some of my colleagues will come over in about half an hour."

Xia Yuan's panting voice came from the other end of the phone.

"what?"

Ying Sitong turned over on the sofa, and her eyes fell on the coffee table.

There are all kinds of snacks scattered on it.

Potato chips, spicy strips, jelly...

There is also a small bag of blood.

She frowned slightly, her eyes looked back and forth in the room.

Could it be that this guy Xia Yuan installed a camera at home, otherwise how would he know that the house is very messy and she needs to clean it up?
"Okay, I will clean up." Ying Sitong replied seriously.

……

About 10 minutes later, Xia Yuan ran home panting.

Ying Sitong opened the door, glanced at Xia Yuan, and burst out laughing:
"Pfft hahaha..."

She held her belly with both hands, and laughed so hard that Xia Yuan couldn't help but wonder if this vampire was crazy.

"Why do you look like this, and you can't think about shaving your hair?"

Xia Yuan ignored her and bent down to change his shoes.

"I didn't think your head was big before, but now it looks quite big." Ying Sitong reached out and stroked Xia Yuan's hair, "It's just a little prickly."

"You can still laugh?" Xia Yuan raised his head and gave her a hard look, "A guest is coming, can't you be a little nervous?"

"Why do you feel nervous?" Ying Sitong mumbled after him, "I didn't do anything bad, and I cleaned everything up."

Xia Yuan ignored her and walked into their bedroom to check.

Two seconds later, Xia Yuan's furious voice came from inside the room.

"What did you pack, did you pack?"

There was a pillow in both bedrooms, and the sheets and quilts were not changed.

He went to open the refrigerator door to take a look, and was so angry that he——

On the frozen layer was a pile of blood bags that Ying Sitong had brought back.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over. You can't be saved." Xia Yuan's face was ashen.

"I wiped the table clean, mopped the floor, and threw out the trash." Ying Sitong wrinkled her nose and retorted unwillingly.

"Are those important?"

Xia Yuan clutched his forehead in pain, half dead from anger at this sand sculpture.

"We can't let others find out about our fake marriage, and we can't expose your blood identity."

"Ah!" Ying Sitong slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "So that's the case. Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"...How could I know that your understanding is so poor?"

"Don't say that about me." Ying Sitong put her hands on her hips angrily, "Have you forgotten that I gave you your life?"

Xia Yuan opened his mouth and was silent for two seconds.

"Okay, I'm not scolding you." His tone softened, "Hurry up and act before they come."

……

Xia Yuan first went to the closet to find a pillow, threw it back into his bedroom, and changed into a four-piece suit.

Then he took the feminine products in Ying Sitong's room to his room.

Ying Sitong found some opaque cardboard to cover the refrigerator with the blood bag, and spread a layer of eggs on top of the blood bag.

Xia Yuan locked the prenuptial agreement in the cabinet to avoid being discovered.

After finishing all this, the two looked at each other, thinking carefully whether there was anything that had been missed.

"Oh, there is one more important thing." Xia Yuan said.

"What?" Ying Sitong blinked her big eyes.

"Let's practice addressing first." Xia Yuan's eyes were condensed, and his face was solemn, "We are husband and wife, so we definitely don't call each other by name directly, but have a special nickname, otherwise it will look too strange."

"Well, it makes sense." Ying Sitong nodded seriously, "Then let's have a try."

The two adjusted their breathing and stood facing each other.

Xia Yuan held Ying Sitong's shoulders with both hands, and called out affectionately——

"Xiao Tong."

"Yuanyuan." Ying Sitong replied.

After two seconds.

"Ah, no, it's too nasty."

The two hugged their arms and rubbed them back and forth, it was so numbing, goose bumps all over their bodies.

"What about a more normal address? For example, wife." Xia Yuan continued to propose.

"Husband." Ying Sitong called out timidly.

"Very good. This one is vulgar, but it's much better."

"Try again. Honey."

"Wife."

"You are a little emotional. I don't feel your love for me."

Xia Yuan was silent for a while, took her hand with his hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and gently pulled her into his arms.

Ying Sitong's heart suddenly moved, and he instinctively took a step forward, sticking to him.

The two looked at each other, and the distance between the two faces was less than ten centimeters.

The light blurred Xia Yuan's outline, engraving his face deeply on Ying Sitong's heart.

"Wife." Xia Yuan called softly.

"Huh?" Ying Sitong was taken aback for a moment, her eyes blurred and her heart beat faster for no reason.

She has never looked into a man's eyes like this before, nor has she gotten so close to a person of the opposite sex like this...

"Okay, that's it for now." Xia Yuan nodded and withdrew his hands.

Like a computer whose power has been cut off, Ying Sitong stood where he was, and hadn't recalled it yet.

……

After a while, Huang Long and his party arrived at the door.

After opening the door, Xia Yuan found that the three of them were also out of breath.

Obviously came by running.

"Huhu... Mom, I'm so tired." Zhao Xiaoyue put her hands on her knees, panting heavily.

"So why come here when you have nothing to do?" Xia Yuan curled his lips.

"You're so embarrassed, I didn't ask you why you ran?" Cheng Wei raised his head and looked at him a little uncomfortable, "Tell me, did you come early to do some strange things?"

"Hehe..." Xia Yuan laughed nervously, "What strange things can I do?"

"Hmph, who knows?" Zhao Xiaoyue wrinkled her nose, "Maybe you got married in a fake way, otherwise it's impossible to leave such a good me, unless..."

"Hello."

At this time, a beautiful and slender girl stood in the room, bowed slightly to them, and said hello.

Zhao Xiaoyue's voice was stuck in her throat, and she didn't say the rest.

Even Huang Long and Cheng Wei were stunned.

Ying Sitong's long hair fell on her shoulders, and her neat bangs made her face look small.

She was wearing a pink and white home dress, which gave people a friendly and beautiful impression.

The facial features are exquisite and the skin is fair, as if walking out of a painting.

Cheng Wei blinked his eyes, completely dumbfounded.

This guy Xia Yuan must have married a star, right?
But Ying Sitong was obviously more beautiful than all the celebrities he had seen.

Zhao Xiaoyue's face was ashen.

Only one thought flashed through the hearts of a few people——

No wonder Xia Yuan got married.

With such a beautiful wife, any man would want to marry him, right?

……

(End of this chapter)