lip tint

Chapter 85 The first drop of blood
Qi Zhi led Xicilia all the way, took her to a venue with fewer people, covered her with tissue paper, and then pulled Xicilia to sit down.

"Are you tired today? Do you want to eat something?"

Cecilia shook her head, but just turned her head and stared at him with a giggle.

Qi Zhi looked at her smiling, and laughed himself, couldn't help reaching out and pinching Xicilia's tender face: "What are you laughing at, huh?"

"You're so pretty." Xicilia's eyes were shining, and she stared at Qi Zhi without blinking.

I don't know what kind of mentality it is, when Qi Zhi went out, he hesitated for a moment, changed into this casual outfit, and his well-manicured hair was hanging in front of his eyes, and he instantly looked younger by several years. The campus is like a gentle and elegant senior.

"You like the way I look?"

"You look good in every way, and I like them all." Xicilia tilted her head, and opened her mouth with sweet words, which made Qi Zhi feel like being scratched gently by a cat's paw.

Seeing Qi Zhi's eyes narrowed, Xicilia felt a sense of accomplishment, she picked up a bottle of mineral water beside Qi Zhi, tried to twist it in her hand, and pouted at him: "I can't unscrew the cap of this bottle."

If you want to get the boy you like, then you must make him want to protect.Before throwing a shot put and throwing a champion, Xiong Qi whispered in her ear, "Brother Xi, we have to restrain ourselves, you know, boys prefer soft and easy to push down, if you go on like this, within a long time, you will be violent." Lolita's name is guaranteed to spread throughout the school."

Cecilia deeply agrees.

Those aristocratic ladies of the blood clan all had their waists tightly strangled with corsets, and they walked in slender high-heeled shoes, walking swayingly, revealing a section of snow-white and slender ankles under the skirts from time to time.

Would it be comfortable to wear a waistband and high heels?Obviously, each of them is a strong player who can resist cylinders with one hand, but they want to dress themselves delicately and thinly, in order to create a delicate and weak image that is easy to push down.

Qi Zhi stared at Xicilia, took the bottle with a smile, and easily unscrewed the cap and handed it over: "I screwed it on purpose."

eh?

Xicilia glanced blankly at Qi Zhi, looking into his black eyes with a smile, heat burned from the base of her ears to her cheeks.

So, is he flirting with her?

It's autumn now, and it's easy to catch cold when the autumn wind blows after sweating after exercising.

Qi Zhi draped a coat he brought over Xicilia's shoulders, protecting her from the chill of the autumn wind outside and the prying eyes of others.

Xicilia looked at the big coat on her body, and then at the thin white shirt on Qi Zhi's body. She didn't understand why he thought of herself so fragile. Please, she is a pure blood princess of the blood clan, okay?With the innate power of the blood
"Aqiu~"

Seeing Xicilia sneeze, Qi Zhi frowned his pretty brows, gathered the collar of her jacket for her, and then pulled her up straight: "You have a cold, I'll take you home."

"Ah, no, you can't enter and leave the school gate at will during the sports meeting."

"You have two choices now: first, you follow me out obediently, and second, I'll carry you out." Qi Zhi stopped and looked back at her, his tone indifferent.

"." Xicilia pursed her lips, reluctantly followed behind him, accusing him as she walked, "Qi Zhi, you are so fierce."

Qi Zhi sighed silently, and pulled her towards the school gate without stopping at all: "If you get sick, it's not a trivial matter. This is the human world, so we can't take you to the hospital, and human medicine may not necessarily work for you. .”

Hearing this, Xicilia was obedient, and obediently followed Qi Zhi to Qi's house.

The temperature is getting lower and lower as the autumn is getting stronger, and the sky is getting dark early. When they get home, only the afterglow of sunset can be seen in the west.

"Go to the room and take a hot bath first, and I'll make you a cup of ginger tea."

"Hmm." Cecilia responded, feeling a little dizzy in her head, she took a hasty shower and shrank under the quilt.

If the people of the blood clan see this, they will definitely laugh at her to death. The pure blood princess of the blood clan has caught a cold because of a little autumn wind. Don't be too ashamed to say it.

Xicilia hugged the quilt and wailed, feeling that she had suffered a double blow, both physical and psychological.

"Knock button." There was a knock on the door, and Xicilia called weakly, "Come in."

The person who came was of course Qi Zhi.

He saw the little girl lying listlessly in the pile of quilts, her normally rosy lips had turned a little pale, his heart ached so badly that he wished he could catch a cold instead of her.

"Get up and drink some ginger syrup, it won't be so uncomfortable after drinking it." Qi Zhi put the cup on the bedside table, let Xicilia lean on his shoulder, and then took the cup to feed her.

Cecilia took it by herself. She felt that her dignity as a vampire had been hurt. The first step to defend her dignity was not to accept the food that came from her. Even if she accepted it, she would have to eat it by herself!

Qi Zhi didn't argue with her, he probably could guess what the little girl was thinking.

"Gudong Gudong." I drank a large cup of ginger tea.

Sweet and spicy is really not very good, but fortunately, Cecilia has no sense of taste, and the taste is not so unacceptable.

"After drinking, cover the cup and sleep well, I will help you to ask for leave."

"No, don't say I have a cold." Xicilia tugged on Qi Zhi's clothes, very persistent.

"Okay." Qi Zhi smiled helplessly, and sent a text message to her homeroom teacher in front of Xicilia, "Don't worry now?"

"Yeah." Facing Qi Zhi's teasing, Xicilia was also a little embarrassed, and said fiercely, "You are not allowed to laugh."

"Okay, I won't laugh, I'll watch you fall asleep before leaving."

"But I can't sleep yet."

"Can't sleep, can I tell you a story?"

Bedtime stories, when I think of them, are all nouns from a long time ago, which happened before her mother died.

The corners of Cecilia's mouth slightly curled up, her cheeks rubbed against the smooth silk quilt, and she nodded compassionately: "If you want to talk that much, then fine."

Qi Zhi didn't expose Xicilia's duplicity, and simply moved a stool and sat on Xicilia's bed, put his hand under the quilt, held her cold hand, squeezed it to warm it up, "tell you A Sleeping Beauty story."

Sleeping Beauty, that's a fairy tale from so long ago, and Cecilia is almost dying of it.

But this doesn't prevent her from being willing to listen to Qi Zhi's story again.

In the quiet room, Qi Zhi's gentle and clear voice resounded, blowing into Xicilia's heart like a ray of breeze, causing ripples in her heart lake.

　Good morning, babies~ I will tell you a story about Sleeping Beauty tomorrow~
　　happy New Year! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)