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

Chapter 223 Follow-up 6. Who changed?

Here's a story about pre- and post-marriage prevalent:

The difference between before marriage and after marriage:

Before getting married, boys will be more active, cooking, helping girls with things, not limited to spending money, and buying gifts to make girls happy every year and festival.

What's more, boys do all this because they are greedy for girls' bodies.

And vice versa after marriage.

Girls will become more active, not necessarily good at cooking, not necessarily saving money, but they will become more greedy for boys' bodies.

But this rule does not seem to apply to blood couples.

Because they didn't say that before they got married.

……

Ying Sitong got up in the morning and sat at the dining table.

Looking at Xia Yuan who was playing with Switch, he was suddenly in a daze.

"Husband, do you like Two-dimensional paper figures or me more?"

"I……"

Xia Yuan opened his mouth instinctively, and was suddenly frightened by ten thousand points.

Because the answer is not good, it is possible to be caught and forced to sleep.

"Of course...of course I like you."

"If you like me, then let's go back to sleep and sleep in the cage, shall we?"

"Uh……"

Xia Yuan shook his head, "Liking does not mean accommodating, but to find common interests with each other, so as to stimulate the happiness of both parties at the same time.

I don't want to sleep much.

I am a sleepless person. "

"Cut." Ying Sitong took a sip of soy milk, with a silent evil smile on his lips, "Then why don't you want to play games with me?"

∑(°△°|||)︴

Oh hoo hoo...

pill.

pill.

"You blood races are too good at playing games, I can't beat you." Xia Yuan said quickly.

Ying Sitong calmly put down the spoon, put her hands on her knees, and sat upright.

"We can play a team-based game. It doesn't have to be confrontational, so I can take you."

"No, no, no... Wife, I'm really too good, you can't carry me." Xia Yuan lowered his head, "I'm too tired, I can't keep up with my old age."

"Hmph." Ying Sitong snorted coldly, pouted, "Xia Yuan, you have changed, you were not like this before."

I still remember——

One night when they fell in love.

Xia Yuan was playing a gal game, it was the same scene, the same problem.

"Husband, why do you like to play this kind of love game?"

"I……"

Xia Yuantou said without looking back, "Because Two-dimensional girls are very cute."

Ying Sitong pouted dissatisfiedly.

At this moment, Xia Yuan suddenly said——

"But none of them are as cute as you."

To this day, Ying Sitong still remembers the way Xia Yuan looked at her at that time:

The eyes are full of doting, full of flickering light.

He said, "I want to play games with you if I can."

"What... game...?" The beautiful young woman of the blood race asked him shyly.

"Two-player games, I'll teach you. We play every day if you want."

"It's not good, it will be very tiring." Ying Sitong acted coquettishly silently.

……

The memory flashes back.

Ying Sitong's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a murderous look in them.

"Hehe, I asked others to play games back then, but now I play stand-alone by myself, Xia Yuan, you have changed."

"..."

Ying Sitong put a cup of soy milk on the table and smiled slightly, "Come and have breakfast, my freshly squeezed soy milk is delicious, do you want to add some sugar?"

People say that if you want to grab a man, you have to grab his stomach.

Ying Sitong felt that she had made great progress in this area.

Xia Yuan expressed helplessness.

The pure blood family back then is gone forever.

From a counter to a juicer, time turned out to be an engineer.

I really hope that the blood race is still the blood race at that time.

……

In the evening, Xia Yuan nestled on the sofa and watched the show alone.

The expression on his face changed.

Sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.

Seeing halfway through, Xia Yuan typed a barrage:
[Let’s draw your sword, gentlemen.Yukinoshita Yukino is my wife. 】

"Who's your wife? Huh?"

Oops.

Xia Yuan felt a strong murderous aura coming from behind.

He dared not look back.

But a pair of hands gradually touched his face from behind, gently holding his head.

Xia Yuan's whole body began to tremble.

"You are my Yukinoshita Yukino."

"Answer..." The corners of Ying Sitong's mouth rose slightly, and the smile gradually twisted, "Wrong!"

Xia Yuan groaned, and was lifted up along the neck.

"Can you punish me to sleep on the sofa at night?"

Xia Yuan struggled with his hands in the air.

"You think beautifully, I will punish you to go to bed early tonight."

……

What exactly is it?
Let a pure and beautiful blood count—

Gradually reduced to a juicer with no emotions?
Xia Yuan didn't know.

But now he really wants to work, whether it's receiving announcements, appearing in variety shows, or shooting commercials...

It is best to be able to shoot for three months in a deserted place with no mobile phone signal.

pity……

Su Qin told him that there is no job to take up recently, and it should be better after the new year.

Yes.

The end of the year is approaching, and he can only stay at home if he can't make it to the Spring Festival Gala.

……

Why.Xia Yuan has changed.

Ying Sitong sighed silently.

She remembered that when the two were still in love——

Xia Yuan was also watching this show, and also played a barrage:
[Let’s draw your sword, gentlemen.Yukinoshita Yukino is my wife. 】

"Who's your wife? Huh?"

Ying Sitong looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

Xia Yuan chuckled, "You are my Xue Nai."

"I don't want to talk to you...I'm very angry." Ying Sitong folded her hands, turned around, puffed up her face, "Punish you to sleep on the sofa tonight."

"but……"

Xia Yuan straightened her face, and said softly, "I am your 【Xuezhi】."

"What the hell?" Ying Sitong couldn't understand what he said.

"Do you want to go down or go up?" Xia Yuan smiled slyly, "Can you read these two names together?"

Yukino Yukino?
Yukino on Snow?
Do not understand.

After a while, Ying Sitong blushed up to her neck.

……

If there is no change, then Xia Yuan thinks——

It should be my wife's sleeping position.

Her habit of sleeping on her stomach has not changed until now.

Every night Xia Yuan would subconsciously turn her around.

By the way, there is one more thing that has never changed——

That is the monthly sacrifice.

Tonight, Ying Sitong happily held Xia Yuan's hand and put his wrist to his mouth.

As the blood clan ate, Xia Yuan felt a tingling electric current flow down his wrist and throughout his body.

Suffocated happiness filled his brain, Xia Yuan rolled his eyes involuntarily.

Even though he has donated blood n times, he still hasn't been able to adapt to this process.

At this moment, a thought flashed through Xia Yuan's mind——

Probably Xia Yuan was also young, and also experienced the stage of being greedy and thinking about pupils.

However, Ying Sitong seems to never stop being greedy for him.

This is probably the most important eternal (gèn gǔ bú biàn) bond between a blood race and a blood race partner, right?
……

Ying Sitong.

You know what's one thing I haven't changed?

The corner of Xia Yuan's mouth raised a smile.

Probably the three words I like you.

……

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