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

Chapter 87.

It was around 11 o'clock in the evening when Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong returned to the hotel.

It was too cold outside, Ying Sitong hurriedly turned on the lights and air conditioner after returning to the room.

"No, the blood race can't live in the north at all."

Xia Yuan gave her a sideways glance, could it be that your ancestors were all southerners?
Ying Sitong took off her coat, stood in front of the bed, looked back at Xia Yuan and smiled.

Laughing made him feel a little cold inside.

"what?"

"You haven't paid the monthly payment for February yet?" Ying Sitong said, her throat rolling.

Xia Yuan's heart sank.

This is called avoiding the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

There will always be this day.

"alright."

Xia Yuan nodded, first took off his coat, and then rolled up his sleeves.

Looking at his white wrist, Ying Sitong felt a little ready to move.

But the beautiful young woman of the blood race paused for a moment, and did not accept it immediately.

"Shall we play something new today?"

What the hell?

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and every time he sucked blood, he would find new tricks... What kind of brain circuit is this?

He tried to understand, "Is it a change of posture, or a change of position?"

The beautiful young woman of the blood race ignored him, but ran to the closet to search for something.

I don't know why, looking at her beautiful back, Xia Yuan actually has such a glimmer of expectation.

It's over, it's Stockholm Syndrome.

"Not at all."

After a while, the beautiful young woman of blood race came over with a disposable syringe.

Xia Yuan's heart turned cold, "What is this for?"

"Make tomato drink." Ying Sitong lit up the weapon in his hand.

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat, "You won't bite me anymore?"

"I see you are very resistant every time, so let's draw blood this time." Ying Sitong smiled [understanding], "I'll drink it in a cup, it's more romantic, I'll give it to you later Pour a glass of red wine and let's watch the moon together."

"..."

Xia Yuan's eyebrows were like convulsions, and he didn't know what expression to use to face her for a while.

I think you misunderstand fear and enjoyment a bit.

I'm just afraid that I'll die in the joy of being bitten by you...

……

After drawing half a cup of Xia Yuan's blood, Ying Sitong raised the cup and shook it under the fluorescent lamp.

The color of tomato juice, with a little bit of black in the crimson, exudes a charming fragrance.

"Drink it while it's hot, or it won't be good if it gets cold." Xia Yuan felt a little distressed.

"Wait a minute," Ying Sitong thought for a while, put the wine glass on the coffee table, and then went to the hotel's freezer to take out a jar of ice cubes.

Xia Yuan couldn't understand this operation even more.

Ying Sitong responded to him with a smile, "I've recently become obsessed with milk tea with ice, and I've long wanted to try adding ice to blood drink."

"Did you know that if people don't study, they will become stupid." Xia Yuan pressed the back of his hand with a cotton swab, and looked at her with some amusement, "Won't the blood freeze when it's cold?"

"Yeah, wait a minute."

While talking, Ying Sitong put a small piece of ice into her mouth first, then lowered her head and took a sip of Xia Yuan's fresh squeezed juice.

"Ah! Cool!"

She squinted her eyes, fascinated.

"Add ice cubes to the hot coffee?" Xia Yuan looked at her uncomfortably, "Are you sick?"

"The local precipitation is the same as the general rain in the whole province. The average precipitation may be the same, but the feeling is completely different, okay?"

"..."

"You don't understand the refreshing feeling of turning on the air conditioner to 17 degrees in the house in summer and then curling up under the quilt to sleep."

Xia Yuan frowned, packed up the syringes and cotton swabs, and threw them into the trash can.

……

"Xia Yuan, take a look."

At this moment, Ying Sitong sighed from the room.

When Xia Yuan turned around, Ying Sitong had already opened the balcony door and walked out.

With the help of the light, he saw a green branch and leaves on the corner of the balcony, and a few bright red bougainvilleas bloomed on it.

Ying Sitong gently held up the fresh and tender branches with her fingers, turned her head and smiled triumphantly at him.

"This makes a branch of red apricot come out of the wall."

Xia Yuan felt a pain in his heart, thinking how he married such a sand sculpture daughter-in-law.

"That's Bougainvillea."

"This... the bougainvillea is pretty pretty too."

"It's quite beautiful." Xia Yuan silently walked towards Ying Sitong, his heart filled with infinite emotion.

It is also thanks to the tenacious vitality of Bougainvillea, which can withstand the cold, and can bloom at such a low temperature.

Looks like spring is really here.

"Ouch……"

It was at this time that the soles of the beautiful young woman's feet slipped suddenly because she stepped on the ice and snow on the balcony that had not completely melted.

Although Ying Sitong didn't panic, she quickly stabilized her figure with her extraordinary reflexes.

The only regret is——

Xia Yuan's fresh squeezed juice in the cup was spilled on the wall and the floor.

"you really are……"

The two were distressed to death.

Xia Yuan frowned, going back to the room to find a piece of paper to wipe it off.

"It's such a waste." Ying Sitong blamed herself on the balcony. After finally waiting until this day, she didn't expect to spill it before taking two sips.

Xia Yuan had just drawn two pieces of paper when he suddenly heard a shout from the balcony.

Looking back, he found Ying Sitong grinning against the wall.

"Mmm! Mmm! Ah Dou! You're so tongue-tied."

Xia Yuan covered his forehead in pain.

Mom!
The weather is more than minus 20 degrees, but you insist on licking the wall, isn't it frozen?

……

Jiang Xiaoling was resting in her own room, and when she was watching something exciting on TV, her cell phone rang suddenly.

After answering the call, I found out that it was Xia Yuan's aunt.

Zhang Shiting asked complainingly, "Why are Xia Yuan and Sitong's phones turned off?"

"I don't know. After filming for a whole day, maybe the phone is out of battery?"

"Then can you give Xia Yuan the phone?"

"Auntie, you have to wait for a while."

Jiang Xiaoling took the phone, put on slippers and went upstairs.

In less than a minute, she came to Xia Yuan's door and knocked on the door.

Xia Yuan opened the door, holding a pot of hot water in his hand, with a look of anxiety on his face.

Jiang Xiaoling wasn't sure what he was busy with, so he raised his phone.

"You little..."

"Let's talk first."

Xia Yuan didn't have time to take care of her at all, he mixed the cup with warm water by himself.

To be honest, the inside of this house is as cold as an ice cellar.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoling entered the room, she was startled——

Ying Sitong lay on the balcony baring her teeth, shaking her arms and legs.

"Hmm..." The beautiful young woman of the blood race could only hum in pain because she was wronged.

"What's up with her?"

"It's just stuck." Xia Yuan replied.

"Then what should I do?" Jiang Xiaoling looked anxious, still very concerned about her daughter-in-law, "How about I pull it out for her?"

"No, what if the skin is torn?"

Xia Yuan shook his head, raised the cup in his hand, "Just get some hot water and pour it on."

The temperature must be high enough to thaw without scalding Ying Sitong, so it needs to be mixed with boiling hot water and cold water.

Jiang Xiaoling looked at him with distaste, as if not at ease.

"Can you do it? How about I do it?"

"It's okay, it's almost done."

On the other end of the phone, where few people noticed, my aunt covered the phone in shock.

Her eyes glazed over and her mind went blank.

"Or, I'll call back later."

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