Concubine is polite

Chapter 312 Want to eat me, right? (4)

In fact, even if Xiyan didn't clamor to drink his blood, he still wanted to give it to Xiyan.He would rather see her energetic and out of control than see her dying and lifeless.

Xiyan tasted the liquid in her mouth, feeling the comfort in her stomach and the recovery of her mental strength.Consciousness gradually came back, and Su Qinghe's figure was clearly reflected in his eyes.Tears slipped down inadvertently and rolled on Su Qinghe's arm.

Before Su Qinghe could speak, Xiyan let go.Seeing Xiyan's pupil color gradually return to normal, Su Qinghe also knew that Xiyan was awake.

"What's wrong? Your husband's blood doesn't taste good?" Su Qinghe raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Xi Yan's face.

She was obviously guilty of death, but Su Qinghe was still joking?You want to make her feel bad, right?Xiyan hurriedly bandaged Su Qinghe to stop the bleeding.The more wronged I felt, the more I couldn't stop my tears.

"Okay, my husband is joking with you!" Su Qinghe stretched out his arms to hug Xiyan, and pressed her into his arms, "As long as you are fine, it's fine, just a little blood, it's fine."

Xiyan waved her pink fist symbolically and beat Su Qinghe a few times, "As I said, don't let me hurt anyone, you still let me go! How could you do this!" Xiyan stretched out her hand, " I said, how to treat you, how to treat myself."

Su Qinghe pulled Xiyan's hand and stroked Xiyan's beautiful hair, "I have already received interest for my husband."

Xiyan doesn't know why.She is not particularly clear about her behavior when she loses control.

Su Qinghe doesn't want to talk more about the free-for-all. "And, lady, do you still remember 'eating people with soft mouths'? What's more, lady, what you eat is not ordinary food. The body, hair, skin and skin are the parents, and the husband's body is as precious as the Tang monk's meat. Since you eat as your husband, you must be responsible to me to the end!"

Seriously, why would he let himself be injured and bleed on weekdays?And he is the only one who loves her so much. "Of course, in my husband's heart, I wish my wife could rely on me more. The more you owe me, the more you will obediently stay by my husband's side.

Su Qinghe will never beat around the bush when speaking.What he wanted was always clear.

It was rare for Xiyan to finish listening to Su Qinghe's words without refuting or jumping.Instead, she leaned quietly in Su Qinghe's arms.Her silence was not because she didn't want to.But she was afraid that she would not have the chance to do what Su Qinghe wanted.

Seeing the dull atmosphere, Su Qinghe suddenly smiled ambiguously, and caressed Xiyan's back restlessly. "My lady doesn't need to worry about that much, anyway, I just know that I don't suffer a little bit as a husband." After finishing speaking, he still muttered in a low voice, "It's just my lady's figure..." I still need to cultivate it.

The touch on the back made Xi Yan tremble.Xi Yan followed Su Qinghe's gaze, and found that she was sitting on Su Qinghe's lap in untidy clothes.It is said that clothes-shirt-not-tidy can be described as clothes-bu-cover-body.

"Ah!!!!!!!" Why did I only have a bellyband left on my body? !Isn't that all seen? !and!Su Qinghe actually took advantage of it!and!What did he mean just now?Dislike it? !Embarrassed and angry, Xiyan immediately pushed Su Qinghe away and got under the covers.

It's been a long time since I heard such a loud cry.It seems that her own blood is indeed a nourishing medicine, otherwise how could Xiyan be so energetic all of a sudden?Su Qinghe secretly misses the good times just now, when the spring-light-out-leaks from time to time, and the warm-fragrant-soft-jade from time to time, how wonderful!
(End of this chapter)