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

Chapter 8 8. The Taste of Family

"Auntie, my name is Xia."

"But you have half of Zhang's blood in your body."

"Okay, don't worry." Xia Yuan patted Zhang Shiting's hand, "We are still young. Besides, you can do this task yourself."

"..." Zhang Shiting was speechless.

……

Ying Sitong came back from the bathroom and sat back on her seat.

Xia Yuan has some new understanding of vampires——

She can eat normal human food.

Bloodlines also have normal excretion needs.

At present, except for the change (true shape), low body temperature, and the need to suck blood, it is not much different from normal people.

From Xia Yuan's point of view——

When Ying Sitong was biting the ribs, she bit them lightly with two small canine teeth. While feeling hot, she fanned her mouth with her hand, but at the same time she was reluctant to throw it down, trying hard to eat the food.

There was mist in her eyes, and her slender neck set off her profile perfectly.

Such a blood race is inexplicably so cute.

"I'm relieved to see how loving you are."

It was at this time that my aunt interrupted a sentence.

Xia Yuan turned around in surprise, with a serious face.

Which eye do you see that we are very affectionate?

"Ah~~ I really want to experience the feeling that you have only me in your eyes." Zhang Shiting made a crying movement with her hand.

"Then go and have a relationship." Xia Yuan said angrily.

Zhang Shiting ignored his words, put down her chopsticks and looked at Ying Sitong silently.

"Sitong."

"Huh?" Ying Sitong's ribs were 70% complete, and she put down her chopsticks unwillingly.

"Why do you like this big fool of my family?" Zhang Shiting asked.

"Huh?" Ying Sitong was a little confused.

"You can't be a physical marriage, if you don't like each other?"

"Pfft, cough cough..."

Xia Yuan, who was still drinking the soup, choked.

"Ahaha, of course, of course not." Ying Sitong smiled awkwardly.

"Then what do you like about him?"

"Well, this..." Ying Sitong lowered her head and covered her mouth, thinking silently.

"If you like him for anything—

Xia Yuan tastes good. "

"Ahem..." This time it was my aunt who almost choked on the tea.

"She said body fragrance, body fragrance." Xia Yuan quickly explained.

Nonsence.

Zhang Shiting thought to herself, how can you still smell good just because of your discoloration?
"That's right." Ying Sitong stuck out her tongue, and almost accidentally said it smelled like blood.

"He is a very, very important person in my life. Xia Yuan is the biggest motivation for me to live. Without him, my life would lack a lot of things, just like a beggar." Ying Sitong said.

Ha ha.

Xia Yuan thought to himself, isn't it?I'm just your food.

"It's great. This feeling of being dependent on life and death." Zhang Shiting wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue, with tears in her eyes.

Xia Yuan gave her a blank look, wondering if you have misunderstood the words [life and death depend on each other]?
"Then what about you, what do you like about her?" Zhang Shiting looked at Xia Yuan.

"Me? I don't like her... huh..."

Xia Yuan let out a soft snort, and Ying Sitong stepped on her foot under the table.

"I just, I just can't do without her." Xia Yuan said blankly and even a little sadly, "From the first time I met this person, we were destined to be inseparable. If anything happened to her, I will die too, I cannot live without her."

"If you have to say something about liking her," Xia Yuan searched silently in his mind, "maybe it's—

She looks pretty cute, without changing her face. "

Ying Sitong stared at him fiercely, puffing her mouth out angrily.

What is return?What is "unchanging face"?
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." my aunt rubbed the corners of her eyes involuntarily, "this is the most touching love story I have ever heard. There are not so many things like love. time, it is enough."

……

After chatting a little more, Zhang Shiting has a certain understanding of the family situation of the future nephew and daughter-in-law——

Ying Sitong is an orphan who grew up in an orphanage, so there are no parents present today, which means that Zhang Shiting is the only parent of both parties.

She couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Ying Sitong and Xia Yuan are both poor children, I hope they can cherish each other.

Zhang Shiting asked——

"By the way, what kind of wedding are you going to do? Western style or Chinese style? Or both? I can help you sort it out."

"actually……"

Xia Yuan put down his chopsticks and looked at her solemnly.

Zhang Shiting's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition enveloped her whole body.

"Shouldn't you say it?"

"After discussing with Sitong, I decided not to hold a wedding."

"What?!" Zhang Shiting patted the table and stood up, "How can this work? It happens once in a lifetime, and we followed so many rituals before."

That is.

Ying Sitong nodded seriously and agreed with Zhang Shiting's words very much.

Xia Yuan gave her a supercilious look.

Formal marriage also receives red envelopes, where is your conscience?

"Ahem. I mean—" Zhang Shiting calmed down and sat back on the chair. "The wedding is very important. It's a major event in life. It's best to do it once, or you'll regret it later."

"This is the result of our two unanimous discussions." Xia Yuan said seriously, "Actually holding a wedding is just a formality, the most important thing is our own happiness, whether or not we get blessings from others is actually not that important.

What we want is to keep everything simple, just hold a wedding banquet and invite some important relatives and friends to have a meal. "

Zhang Shiting sat on a chair and thought for a long time.

"Okay." She nodded, "Since it's your joint decision, then I can't say anything. You decide your own major events in life, and I respect your ideas."

……

On the way back, Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong walked side by side.

The halo of the street lamps elongated the shadows of the two people obliquely.

"Your aunt is so kind. I still envy you." Ying Sitong said.

"She is still good to me. It's just that sometimes it's not reliable."

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, he looked back at Ying Sitong, and was suddenly moved.

This vampire has no family, which may be why he so desires companionship and kinship.

"Your aunt smells so good." Ying Sitong took a deep breath.

"It's just a professional habit," Xia Yuan replied blankly, "She's a bit bourgeois at this age, so it's normal to wear some perfume."

and many more.

Xia Yuan suddenly turned around vigilantly.

"Don't you mean the smell of that?"

"It seems that your family's blood is very high-grade." Ying Sitong nodded obsessively, "But your quality is still better."

Uh……

it is as expected.

"Let me tell you, don't try to get her ideas." Xia Yuan stopped and held Ying Sitong's shoulders with both hands.

He stared into Ying Sitong's eyes vigilantly, "If you hurt my relatives..."

Ying Sitong was slightly taken aback.

"Got it, got it. It's like I have a deep hatred with you." She waved her hand, "He is your savior."

"I'm not threatening you, I'm just such a relative." Xia Yuan said, "I cherish her very much."

"Okay, I see." Ying Sitong's tone was softer.

"Besides, her smell is really strong, and it has been floating in the air all the time. I'm already very restrained."

Is the vampire's sense of smell so sensitive that they can judge the smell of blood through the skin?

Xia Yuan nodded, silently remembering this information in his mind, and deepened his understanding of the blood race.

"Your aunt's great aunt is here."

"..."

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