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Chapter 297 Big Liar

Song Yixi held back her tears.

Biting his lip, still pitiful.

Wen Shiyu slowed down, and under her gaze, he slowly reached out and hugged her into his arms.

Relying on each other, the temperature is still hot.

The hoarse voice contained weakness: "I didn't hide it from you. I can tell you whatever you want to know. Don't be wronged."

He was distressed.

Song Yixi pressed his chin against his shoulder, and said in a vague voice, "Liar."

big liar.

After slowing down on the spot for a while, perhaps the blood of the suitor he drank just now had an effect, Wen Shiyu's pale face gradually eased, and the deep black in his eyes also lightened a little. After the trembling of his body disappeared, he Holding Song Yixi's hand, he went back to the bedroom.

Song Yixi pressed him on the bed to rest, looked at his tired eyes, and secretly blamed herself for being careless.

Getting along with him day and night, I didn't find any abnormality in him.

After that, Wen Shiyu would drink the blood of the suitor without telling her, but Song Yixi became more and more worried when he watched the scene.

After two or three times, Wen Shiyu stopped letting her accompany him.

Song Yixi knew well that his condition might not last long, so he took the time to clear the toxins in his body.

Until one month later, the toxins in Song Yixi's body were completely eliminated.

It was already very cold, and it was getting dark early outside the window. Song Yixi hugged the man who was covered in cold to the bone, and pulled off the clothes around his neck.

As if meeting him for the first time, he was like a block of ice, with a thin layer of frost forming between his brows, and his lips were as white as paper.

Song Yixi touched his hair distressedly, he became more and more serious, and the blood of those suitors seemed to have less and less effect on him.

Wen Shiyu moved, his teeth were sharp, and sweetness poured into his throat.

Song Yixi frowned slightly.

The tree shadows swayed outside, and the coolness penetrated into the bone marrow. Late autumn is coming soon.

After an unknown amount of time, when Song Yixi was about to lose his mind, he raised his head.

Song Yixi's heart was lifted, and his fingers curled up slightly: "How...how?"

Can he drink her blood?
Wen Shiyu met her gaze, his eyes were dark and unpredictable. After a while, he hooked his lips to her, his voice was still hoarse, but very provocative: "My wife is amazing."

Song Yixi looked at him cautiously: "You really don't feel like vomiting?"

When he drank the blood of other suitors, he would vomit out in a great reaction, as disgusted as if he wanted to spit out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

Wen Shiyu shook his head: "My wife's blood is sweet and delicious."

Song Yixi was relieved to see that his expression was sincere and did not seem to be lying, and that he did not feel like vomiting.

She was really afraid that even her blood wouldn't work, what would he do then.

Fortunately, fortunately.

She pursed her lips, it's a big deal, she will try her best to be careful not to get sick or get hurt, when he is the only one who moves the blood bank.

Song Yixi reached out and hugged him: "Honey, you scared me to death."

Wen Shiyu hugged her, smiled slightly, and held her in his arms: "I'm fine, I'll be fine."

Song Yixi drank the tonic soup Wu Sen sent, washed up, read a book for a while, and then got ready to rest.

Wen Shiyu stood up straight and patted her head: "Hey, you go to bed first. I've been pressing a lot lately, so I'll take care of it."

"It's not too late to deal with it tomorrow, it's too late now."

He laughed and kissed her: "The toxins in your body are cleared, you can make dolls, or do you want tonight?"

Song Yixi blushed, ignored him, and backed away with a chuckle: "Honey, wait until I'm done working these few days."

(End of this chapter)