The best wife and evildoer

Chapter 215 Brother and Sister Candor (1)
Hearing Mu Yanbin's heartfelt voice, Yan Feimo shook his head almost imperceptibly. Mu Yanbin, who is famous all over the capital, is nothing more than that.I thought he was somewhat capable, but looking at it now, he is quite capable of deceiving himself.Competing with this kind of person who can't get on the stage really loses his identity!

The meal ended amidst everyone's thoughts, and Yan Feimo didn't stay for a long time. Before leaving, he gave An Qianxi a few words before going back with confidence.

The night was like water, An's family had already gone to bed, but there was still a little light in An Qianxi's room.

An Qianxi was standing by the window, with an easel standing beside her. The drawing paper was not a painting, but some black characters and intersecting black lines, forming a network of relationships.

An Qianxi twirled the pen in her hand, looking at the names on the drawing paper thoughtfully.

"The red-eyed boy... well, he should be a vampire too." He said and made a note next to the boy, writing the word "vampire" and looking down. It has something to do with the military."

On the day of the bank robbers, An Qianxi noticed that Yan Feimo was related to those people on the military helicopter. After pondering for a moment, she drew a question mark next to the word Yan Feimo, and then chuckled: "Gu Zirui saw it clearly The boss who seems to be in charge, but intentionally or not, he always acts according to Yan Feimo's eyes. Hehe, the relationship between these two people is quite intriguing."

While speaking, the word "master and servant" was written on the black line between the two, obviously identifying Yan Feimo as the master.

"As for the Earl...Earl...it's obviously not Gu Zirui." Thinking about it, he took a red pen and drew a question mark between Yan Feimo and the Earl, then raised his eyes and looked at the little boy again, "That child was at that time It seems that I have a strong reaction to the word monster, it seems that it is the first time to drink human blood, but my heart is very contradictory, I seem to have self-control but try my best to bear it, why?"

What is there that you don't want to do but have to do?Blood addiction?Could it be the first blood addiction?
An Qianxi's eyes lit up, that means he is also a half-blood?
"Half-blood... half-blood... the earl is also half-blood, is there any connection between the two?" He wrote the word "to be determined" between the two, "ah, how can this be confirmed? What? Ah, ah, why does my sixth sense tell me that there is an inexplicable relationship between these three people? Yan Feimo, the little boy, the earl...the earl..."

"Missing me?" A low voice sounded, and a figure jumped in from the open window.

An Qianxi moved her hand, and the drawing paper was covered by a white cloth: "Why are you here?"

"I'm thinking of you too, so does this count as you and I have a good heart?" Smiling Yingying took a step forward, bowed her head and stole a sweet kiss.

"Who has a heart-to-heart with you?" Tch, the feeling is the earl who has been talking about it for a long time, and the little blood connection made him come here uninvited.

"Injured?" Yan Feimo asked knowingly, and raised his hand to caress An Qianxi's neck.

An Qianxi spread her hands and shrugged: "Don't worry, I won't die."

He raised his hand and touched his neck, isn't it healed?He raised his eyes and asked, "By the way, why is my self-healing so slow? Aren't all the shows on TV very fast?"

But fortunately, it didn't heal so quickly, otherwise I would have seen a ghost's injury this afternoon.

"Because you are a half-blood, with human characteristics in it, you will naturally heal slower than a vampire. Besides, you are still in the adaptation period, and your various functions are still in the coordination stage, and you will be fine in the future."

"I'll go! This is also divided into an adaptation period? How long will it take?"

"You are really different from others. Ordinary people will either despise themselves or be at a loss when encountering such a situation. Of course, there are also secretly happy..."

"Are you calling me the kind of person who secretly delights?"

"Are you?"

"Yes!" An Qianxi turned around and sat on the side of the bed, raised her eyes with a smile, "Is there any way to live forever? Is there any way to escape from the Three Realms? You don't need to live on blood, and you can still live in the sun normally. Why are you unhappy when you have abilities that ordinary people don’t have? ? Nothing is more important than living well."

"Oh, by the way, can we get married and have children? Will the children be half-human again?"

An Qianxi talked quickly and didn't notice her speech problems, but Yan Feimo listened carefully, and sat next to An Qianxi with a ambiguous smile.

"You, you, what are you doing? Go away..."

Yan Feimo smiled evilly and pressed An Qianxi under her body: "We can get married and have children. Don't believe it? Try it now? As for what the child will be after birth, you will know after birth. Come on, give birth !"

"You..." was about to yell, but suddenly stopped, and pushed the person on him, "Someone is coming, get up quickly."

Yan Feimo got up very cooperatively, but stood still and said with a smile, "What? Didn't I get up already?"

There was a knock on the door, and An Qianxi covered Yan Feimo's mouth: "I'm already asleep, so let's talk about something tomorrow."

"An'an, it's me, brother, I have something to do tomorrow, can I talk to you now?" A soft voice came from outside the door, obviously deliberately lowering the volume to avoid attracting attention.

"Very important?"

"Yes."

"Okay then, wait a minute." An Qianxi said and pushed Yan Feimo to the window, "Aren't you leaving?"

"It's heartless."

"Are you going?"

"Is the child still alive?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" a pillow is heading towards An Qianxi's forehead, can't this guy be more serious?
"I understand, this means inviting me to continue later, then I'll wait for you." Yan Feimo took the pillow, slipped into An Qianxi's bed in a flash, quickly raised his hand, and the doorknob swung change.

"you--"

"An'an, I'll come in—"

An Qianye pushed the door open and entered, An Qianxi was walking towards the bed, sitting casually, with a pillow on the slight bulge behind her.

Damn, I can't crush you to death!

"Sit." An Qianxi pushed her elbows down, silently threatening the people below to be quiet.

"An'an, why haven't you rested so late?" An Qianye sat down on the stool and glanced at the easel, "Drawing?"

"I'm going to bed early, can you still sit here?" An Qianxi raised her beautiful eyes, "Tell me, isn't there something to do? Don't say you just came to chat with me about family matters."

"Uh...well, do you like Yan Feimo?" The words fell from his mouth and he didn't know how to start, scratching his head, his opening remarks were really a bit of a bitch.

"Is this what you want to say?" Isn't it boring for a big man to gossip like this?

(End of this chapter)