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

Chapter 19

In this world, if you want to say that there are other enemies of the blood race besides the demon hunter, Ying Sitong will definitely answer without hesitation——

Mosquito.

This is a super disgusting creature that always sneaks in when you don't know it, then sucks your blood and leaves a bag on you to show that it came.

The key is that its whereabouts are erratic, and it is still difficult for you to hit it.

According to Ying Sitong’s own words——

A vampire who has been sucked, am I shameless?

……

When he woke up the next morning and saw Ying Sitong crawling out of the blanket rubbing his sleepy eyes, Xia Yuan smiled unkindly.

Ying Sitong gave him a hard look and walked into the bathroom.

In less than two seconds, Ying Sitong's scream resounding through the sky came from inside.

In the mirror, the blood beauty's face was bitten several times by mosquitoes.

It happened to bite in the most conspicuous place.

Ying Sitong felt that she was completely ashamed to meet people.

"Damn Xia Yuan, you're still gloating and laughing?"

"I didn't, hahaha, I just think it's true that the vampires are sucked blood by mosquitoes..."

Seeing Ying Sitong's cold eyes, Xia Yuan silently closed his mouth.

……

Added a new record in Xia Yuan's "Blood Clan Observation Diary":
The mouthparts of mosquitoes can penetrate the skin of vampires, which shows that the skin of vampires is actually not much different from that of ordinary people. There are also many capillaries distributed in the dermis of vampires.

But what caused the blood race itself to look pale and lacking in blood requires further observation.

After filming "Dongchang and Jinyiwei" for a whole day, Xia Yuan returned home exhausted at night.

Ying Sitong opened the door, and the two quickly looked at each other.

Xia Yuan burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha...isn't it you?"

Ying Sitong wore a pink face guinea on her face, only revealing a pair of eyes, nostrils and mouth.

"Why are you laughing, what's so funny?" Ying Sitong gave him an annoyed look, and went back to the sofa to watch TV.

"You're too weird, aren't you? Why do you wear a facekini at home?"

"You don't understand," Ying Sitong lay on the sofa, "I'm out in the open and the enemy in the dark, so I have to take all protective measures to avoid being attacked."

Yes, I don't understand, who can understand such sand sculptures?
Xia Yuan suppressed a smile and went back to his room.

……

Early the next morning.

"I understand!"

Seeing himself in the mirror who was bitten all over his face, Xia Yuan deeply felt Ying Sitong's anger.

Ying Sitong was wearing a face gini, folded her hands and gave him a big white eye.

Although I understand her anger, there is one thing Xia Yuan doesn't quite understand——

He obviously hung up the mosquito net, but why was he still bitten?

Xia Yuan thinks that he sleeps very peacefully. He usually doesn't kick the quilt randomly, and it is impossible to open the mosquito net.

Unless the mosquito is smaller than the small hole in the mosquito net, it can get in through the mesh.

Checking it out, he discovered a horrible truth:

It's not that mosquitoes are too small.

But -

There are several large holes in the mosquito net, which are big enough for mosquitoes to fly in.

He felt that Ying Sitong was not the type to do such immoral things.

If she wants to empathize with herself, she can open the mosquito net a little at night when he is sleeping, and let the mosquitoes in.

And it was obvious that Ying Sitong was also a victim.

There are also several large holes in the mosquito net in Ying Sitong's bedroom.

Although she used a facekini to protect her important parts, she was still bitten many times on her hands and feet.

"Oh my god, could these mosquitoes have grown into sperm?"

Ying Sitong felt extremely uncomfortable, so she sucked on the newly opened blood bag to replenish the lost blood.

"I have a bold idea." Xia Yuan said.

"what?"

"After you fed me your true blood, my body changed a lot."

"That's because my true blood is very powerful...wait a minute," Ying Sitong's brain flashed a huge lightning, he raised his head and looked at Xia Yuan with disbelief, "You don't know says?"

"After the mosquitoes suck your blood, those who can't bear this power will die, but even if one of them can bear it, just like me, after obtaining this power, it will become a blood mosquito, so this kind of mosquito It will become very powerful, so to speak—”

Xia Yuan stared coldly, and slowly spit out a few words:
"A fighter among mosquitoes."

……

Facts have proved that Xia Yuan is right.

In the evening, Ying Sitong spent a lot of effort, and caught a [Blood Mosquito] with a glass with lightning speed.

The mosquito was flying back and forth inside the cup at a frighteningly fast speed.

At least it has reached 4 to 5 times that of ordinary mosquitoes.

And its size is also larger than ordinary mosquitoes, almost 1.5 times the size of ordinary mosquitoes.

When it hit the glass with its sharp mouthparts, the two of them could still hear the crisp duangduang sound.

It is worthy of being a fighter jet among mosquitoes. With its destructive power, it can obviously penetrate mosquito nets, and ordinary protection cannot stop it.

And such mosquitoes don't know how many there are.

"My mother, are we actually bitten by such a terrible thing?"

Ying Sitong felt goose bumps all over her body.

"Who do you think caused it?"

Xia Yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Ying Sitong.

To some extent, the blood of the blood race is simply a kind of buff medicine, which can cause the species to mutate and grow into a more powerful creature.

I originally thought that this effect could only be applied to humans, but I didn't expect that even mosquitoes would be affected.

To be more precise, the smaller creatures are more severely affected.

The mosquito had fierce eyes and lost itself, becoming a bloodthirsty creature.

Judging from Ying Sitong's blood conversion ratio, it was obvious that this mosquito had overdosed.

Xia Yuan rubbed his chin, deeply shocked by this situation.

"Your true blood is simply a fairy medicine, if you sell it..."

"Go to hell you!"

Ying Sitong threw a pillow on his face.

Xia Yuan only felt a buzzing sound in his brain.

Where is the pillow, it's almost like a brick.

……

(End of this chapter)