Very Romantic: The Vampire's Runaway Bride

Chapter 28 Congratulations, you have "good luck" [4]

His sudden movement made Shen Yiyi stand there in a daze, motionless.

The sweet taste stimulated Helian Yicheng's senses, and unconsciously increased the force on his mouth.

"Ah... pain..." Shen Yiyi suddenly felt a huge pain and cried out unconsciously.

She suddenly let out a painful cry, which finally brought Helian Yicheng back to her senses. Shen Yiyi's face was pale, and she didn't know if she was frightened by herself or by Helian Yicheng's blood-sucking action just now.

"You know it hurts, right? Be careful next time." Helian Yicheng let go of her hand and said coldly, looking at her without a trace of warmth.

"Also, you've already made breakfast for an hour..." Helian Yicheng said speechlessly, looking around in the kitchen, but he didn't dare to look at her fingertips.

He was actually afraid in his heart, afraid that he would lose control again. The blood in the entrance just now made his proud self-control drop to the extreme. If it wasn't for her pain in time, maybe, maybe...

"Capitalist..." Shen Yiyi quietly rolled her eyes at the man and said dissatisfied in her heart.

"Shen Yiyi..." The man was obviously very impatient, or the woman's thoughts were written on her face. If she didn't express any opinion, then she would be too aura.

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon." Shen Yiyi bowed to him and said very respectfully.

"I'll give you another 5 minutes..." The man raised his precious feet and walked towards the restaurant. After taking two steps, he turned back and said in a benevolent tone.

Shen Yiyi just pretended that she didn't hear the man's hateful words, and didn't care about the wound on her hand, she brought the result of tossing herself for an hour to the dining room, a plate of tomatoes, a plate of cucumbers, to remove the rough knife skills. If you count, at least the color is still pretty good.

"This is the breakfast you made?" The man looked at the thing on the table, raised his eyebrows and asked. Although the color can still be seen, the whole tomato was only cut into four layers. Forgive him, there is really no way to call it a slice. .

"Yeah." Seeing the man's eyes, the psychological construction he had just done for himself in the kitchen suddenly became useless, Shen Yiyi nodded very, very guilty, and had nothing to do with showing off in the light. The real thing is also a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)