Chapter 89 Humans of the Blood Race ([-])

Ning San'er was a little dazed when she woke up, she hadn't recovered from the fact that she had a good sleep next to a blood race.

Blinking and looking at Si Qing who was lying beside her, Ning San'er frowned, subconsciously reached out and touched her neck, she really wasn't bitten~
Si Qing, who was awakened by Ning San'er's actions, opened his eyes displeased, and then saw Ning San'er smirking while touching his neck, and narrowed his eyes displeasedly, "If you move again, I will bite you to death! "

Ning San'er: ...

Silently withdrew his hand, his eyes widened, as if frightened.

Secretary: ...

For some reason, seeing Ning San'er afraid of him, Si Qing felt even angrier.

After glaring at Ning San'er fiercely, Si Qing lifted the quilt, walked down from the bed, tidied up his messy clothes, looked at Ning San'er coldly, "Get up!"

Ning San'er blinked, did she stop biting herself?
Blinking, Ning San'er saw the anger in Si Qing's eyes, got up from the bed decisively, and stood barefoot on the ground.

Si Qing looked at Ning San'er's white and tender little feet, and a chill flashed in his eyes. Didn't he feel cold when he was holding him before?
Isn't it cold to stand on the ground now?

"Put on your shoes!"

Si Qing showed his white fangs to Ning San'er.

Ning San'er blinked, her eyes lit up, she has never seen the fangs of the blood race!
Is there a small hollow tube in the tooth that can suck human blood like a straw.

Seeing the curious light in Ning San'er's eyes, Si Qing frowned tightly, and said viciously, "If you look again, I'll kill you!"

Ning San'er pursed her lips, reluctantly retracted her eyes from Si Qing's fangs, and looked down for her shoes.

kind of scary...

Seeing that Ning San'er had put on his shoes, Si Qing nodded in satisfaction, and huffed his fingers at Ning San'er arrogantly, "Come here."

Ning San'er blinked, what were you doing in the past?
Want to kill her?
Seeing Ning San'er's hesitant expression, Si Qing frowned slightly, and the next second, Ning San'er's body walked towards Si Qing by himself.

Ning San'er: ...

In fact, she really didn't think about the past...

She has no disrespect for integrity...

After Ning San'er walked in front of him, Si Qing nodded in satisfaction, took Ning San'er's hand, and led her outside.

Feeling the warmth from her hand, Ning San'er's eyes lit up, she wanted to pinch Si Qing's palm to see if it was soft.

Thinking of this, Ning San'er made a move...

Ning San'er: ...

Si Qing paused, then looked back at Ning San'er coldly, "What are you doing?"

Ning San'er blinked and opened her mouth, she...in fact, she was just thinking...

When can the body be controlled by oneself...

"be honest!"

Seeing that Ning San'er was silent, a smile flashed in Si Qing's eyes, hum, so cute!

Forgive her.

Thinking of this, Si Qing continued to pull Ning San'er forward.

Ning San'er pursed her lips, Si Qing's hands are so soft...

like a cat's paw...

but……

Why did the hands of the blood race become hot?
She seems to remember that when Si Qing hugged her before, her body was obviously cold...

 Piaopiao hehehe(﹃)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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