Devil President, Don't Bite Me

On this day, Mozi Yu really didn't come downstairs. Shu's mother was worried and asked Shu Wei, "doesn't he like our food? Why don't you take him out to eat. "

Shuwei is also thinking about it. He didn't come down at noon. It's almost time for dinner now. Mo Ziyu hasn't been found yet. This is not whether the food is suitable or not, but that he doesn't eat these things at all.

He is not human. He should drink blood! But where did she get the blood?

Shuwei went to the backyard worried and saw several chickens raised at home. His eyes lit up.

When the chicken entered the nest, she reached out and grabbed one and secretly put it in the bag. She hesitated for a long time whether to let Mozi Yu bite the live chicken or kill the chicken to get blood. She still couldn't accept the image of Mozi Yu with chicken feathers. She decided to kill the chicken and give Mozi Yu blood to drink.

The chicken kept shouting in the bag. Like a thief, Shu Wei stole a knife from the kitchen, hid in the backyard and killed it. He took half a bowl of fresh chicken blood and packed it in a fresh-keeping box. When the family didn't pay attention, he took it upstairs.

He knocked at the door, "Mr. Mo, it's me, Shuwei."

Mozi Yu's voice was polite and cold, "please come in."

Shuwei hid the chicken blood behind him and pushed the door in. Before he spoke, Mozi frowned, "what's on you, a smell."

Shuwei: "... Yes, this one." She timidly took out the fresh-keeping box from behind, "I see you didn't go downstairs for dinner at noon and at night, so..."

"So you want me to eat this?" Mo Ziyu's eyebrows frowned tighter.

"I think you should like this." She whispered: "just killed, very fresh."

Mo Zi stared at her, "Why are you good to me?"

"I said, you are... A friend. I should be a host to my friends." Yesterday, when she mentioned Joey, she remembered Mo Ziyu's sudden turn, so she didn't dare to mention it again. She wanted to know what happened? Why did Mo Ziyu appear in Binzhou alone? Why did he get angry about Joey, but she dared not ask anything.

Mo Ziyu suddenly smiled, "if I want to drink your blood, will you give it?"

Shuwei's face changed and her body shrank instinctively. She saw Mozi Yu suck Han Chuyi's blood and bite her neck. The blood dyed his lips red. She was deeply impressed by the very strange picture.

"No?"

Shuwei bit his lip. "If you bite me, will I die?"

"Not necessarily. If you can't stop it and suck you dry, you will die."

She hesitated and said, "then promise me to control it. Don't suck me dry. I'll let you suck."

Mozi Yu ha smiled, "you are really bold. If I can't control it, I can't guarantee this kind of thing."

Shuwei looked into his eyes and said word by word, "I believe you."

Mozi smiled and said, "in that case, clean yourself up and come back. You will affect my appetite."

Without saying anything, Shu Wei turned and went upstairs, took a bath, changed his clean clothes and came down again. As soon as his hand touched the door, he heard Mo Ziyu say inside, "come in."

Shu Wei pushed the door in and saw Mo Ziyu sitting cross legged on the tatami in a white shirt. There was a pot of tea on the short table and two small cups beside him. He was pouring water into the cup.

"Mr. Mo, I'm coming."

Mo Ziyu put down the kettle and raised his eyelids. Two sharp eyes came straight over and looked at her from top to bottom. "Sit down and have a cup of tea first."

Shuwei had summoned up his courage. When he said this, he was afraid, "will it hurt?"

"A little." Mo Ziyu personally brought the tea cup to her hand.

The cold fingers gently touched her hand, and the cold feeling spread all the way to her heart along the vein. Shuwei's heart jumped up, and it was unclear whether it was fear or something else.

The teacup is small and exquisite, but Shu Wei is sure it's not from their store. When Mo Zi Yu came, his hands were empty and he didn't bring anything. Then this teacup

"No doubt, I bought it. Together with this pot and tea, your tea is too hard to drink."

Shuwei Oh, took a sip with a teacup. It tastes bitter, but it tastes sweet in the throat. Shuwei doesn't understand tea and knows that it should be good.

She put the teacup down. "Mr. Mo, I'm ready. Come on."

"Really not afraid."

"... not afraid." Not afraid of being false, but if he doesn't suck her, he will suck others. She can't imagine the consequences.

Mozi Yu raised his hand and untied a button, revealing a small piece of skin under his neck, white and firm, exuding the smell of a mature man.

Shuwei's heart beat like a drum and hurriedly staggered his eyes.

She is wearing a collarless sleeveless skirt, simple and simple, and her body exudes the fragrance after bathing. Mozi closed his eyes and took a breath. Suddenly he opened his eyes, the red light under his eyes flickered, and dark lines began to appear on his face.

"It's still time to go back." His hands on his legs changed, his nails thickened and hardened, stretched silently, and turned into sharp claws.

Shuwei was so nervous that he pulled his fingernails into his palm to give himself more courage.

Mo Ziyu approached slowly, and his tusks came out of their scabbard, close to her neck bit by bit. "There will be a little pain. Bear it."

"I, know, way." Shuwei felt his throat dry and his voice was soft and inaudible.

Despite his psychological preparation, Shu Wei couldn't help but tremble like chaff at the moment when his fangs pierced her neck. Then an arm tightened her, and she fell into a cold embrace.

On a hot day, the coolness made her gradually settle down. The pain had already disappeared, or numbness. Shuwei could clearly feel the sucking on her neck, thinking that her blood was being swallowed by Mozi Yu one by one. At this moment, her heart was actually satisfied.

This consciousness made Shuwei very upset. She felt a little abnormal. How could someone be so happy and satisfied when they were sucked blood?

She always remembered that Mo Ziyu said that if she couldn't control it, she would suck her into a corpse. She didn't want to die. She thought that if he didn't let go, she would push him away.

But she didn't wait until then. Mozi Yu only took a few breaths and released her. He often said, "your blood is not sweet."

At this moment, how should Shu Wei describe his feeling? He hurried up and stuck a hot face. He even risked his life. As a result, people gave her a cold ass and said that the blood was not sweet

Brother, it's good to have it. I'm still picky. In addition to her, who dares to open his throat and let people suck blood?

She was holding a grudge for herself. The man stretched out his hand again and gently wiped the residual blood from her neck, but the bright red on the corner of his mouth just came into her eyes.

Dark eyes, white face, red lips, cold and lonely men are strange and full of temptation at this moment.

Shuwei's heart jumped wildly. She wanted to wipe the bright red from his mouth - with her lips.

Little by little, her confused eyes betrayed her mind, but Mozi's gloomy face sank, "you go out."

The voice was not loud, but it was very heavy. It sounded like a heavy hammer in her heart. Shu Wei woke up, ashamed and ran out in a panic.

She is really crazy. How could she have such an idea and act like that? Or is she actually a coquettish person? Once her heart wakes up after sleeping for more than 20 years, it becomes unscrupulous?

Back downstairs, there was no one in the store. Shu Tong ran in with a stack of banknotes. "Sister, all the money I gave out tonight belongs to me."

Shu's mother grabbed it, "wait until my sister has saved enough tuition." Looking up at her daughter, she was startled. "Avi, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

She is complaining, not having a fever. Shuwei felt that he had no face to see people, and silently went to one side to get water to drink.

Shu Fu came in from the backyard with a dead chicken in his hand and shouted angrily, "damn chicken thief, fortunately I went out early and didn't have time to take it away."

Shu's mother and Shu Tong gathered around the past and expressed their views.

Shu Tong, "the chicken thief is too stupid. Just steal it. How can he kill it?"

Shu's mother said, "the chicken must have barked too much for fear of being found, so she killed it."

Shu Fu, "it should be like this. When I went out, I just saw a dark figure running past. If he hadn't left the chicken, I would have caught up."

Shu's mother said, "it's right not to chase. You're old. You don't need a knife for a chicken."

Shu Tong, "if I chase him, I'm afraid he'll fart. I'll be a hero again in 20 years."

Shu's mother gave him a look at the back of her head, "have you been silly for twenty years for a chicken?"

Shu Tong covered his head as like as two peas. "There are mothers who have their own daughters. You and sister are even the same way to beat people."

Shu Wei sighed, "don't even guess. I killed the chicken."

Shu Fu: "

Shu Mu: "

Shu Tong: "... Sister, why do you kill chickens?"

"I think Mr. Mo hasn't eaten much all day. He wants to make chicken soup for him."

"Then why did you kill the chicken and throw it in the backyard without making soup?"

"I... got busy and forgot."

This explanation makes sense. Shu's mother and Shu Tong look at Shu's father together.

Shu's mother said, "didn't you see a shadow running past, was it a ghost?"

Shu Tong disdained, "I'm sure I can catch up with ghosts."

Shu Fu: "..." he glanced at Shu Wei, "have you seen Mr. Mo? Is it because he's not feeling well that he didn't come down to dinner? "

In one sentence, Shu's mother and Tong successfully let him go and turned their attention to Shu Wei again.

"Yes, avi, don't be uncomfortable. You're alone and a friend. You should care more about him."

"Sister, it's all right. There's a phone in the room. If he's really uncomfortable, he can call 120."

"You're out of your mind. What's your minor problem? Avi, why don't you go up and have a look now? "

Shuwei was dizzy by their quarrel and refused, "no, I went up and saw it. He's fine, but he doesn't have any appetite. He should come down tomorrow."

The room was quiet for a moment. Shu Fu, Shu mother and Shu Tong looked at her together, with an unidentified smile on their faces.

Shuwei said inexplicably, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Shu Tong's smile was the most flat, with a long ending, "sister, you took a bath!"

"I'm dying. Laugh at your sister," Shu's mother gave him a back of the head. "Go upstairs and take a bath. Who doesn't take a bath on such a hot day? What's the fuss?"