Didn't you go to Teyvat to earn money to support me?

"Don't really think of me as a vampire... Blood is never a good drink."

"I heard from others that you like blood."

"Who said that! Who's spreading rumors! I was just forced to do it!"

"They said you would use duck blood, um, and duck innards, lots of bloody stuff... with some Chinese noodles, and lots of spices, to make a cruel soup."

Brunhilde thought for a long time before realizing it was duck blood vermicelli soup.

"Is my blood tastier, or... is the Saintess's blood tastier?"

"That's so mean..." Brunhilde, unable to resist the persistent little wife's advances, simply continued biting her neck, making muffled noises until she couldn't speak.

Bonya squinted and chuckled, continuing to hug him, "My little vampire~"

The two cuddled for two or three minutes. Brunhilde sucked slowly, taking in very little, but his complexion visibly improved and he was no longer pale.

This was the first time his body had come into contact with Bonya's genes; it was a completely new gene sample, so the effects were naturally particularly good.

"Bubu, we've been hugging for over an hour now."

"Sister Bangya, don't you want me to keep holding you?"

"I was the one holding you, wasn't I?"

“Whoever is sitting on the ground is the one who is hugging the other. I am only hugging Bangya’s waist, but Bangya is hugging my neck, with her legs wrapped around my back, sitting in my lap. No matter how you look at it, I am the one bearing Bangya’s weight, so I am the one hugging you.”

"So Bubu really cares about who's the bottom one~"

"No, no, no, it's just that we're sitting facing each other in an embrace right now, so it's more normal for me to be on the bottom. I'm a boy, and boys should take the initiative."

"Does that mean we should always be on the defensive and take the initiative?"

"Of course, but there's one thing I'm sure of... no! I'm the one on top!"

"I'm the one up there now~"

As she spoke, Bonya wiggled her waist again, then winked at him with a mischievous grin.

"Sister, I know it's uncomfortable for you to sit like this, it's irritating, but please bear with it... Can you bear with it for my sake, Sister Bangya? If you can't bear it, I..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I really couldn't hold back anymore..."

Bonya laughed happily. Sure enough, her charm was amazing, no less than that of the saintess. Even though Brunhilde was so weak from blood loss, she still coveted her!

So cute, my little vampire!

She whispered in Brunhilde's ear, "I love that look on your face, baby, when you can't stand it but can't do anything about it~"

"Don't call me that..."

"I'm your girlfriend, of course I can call you that, baby~ baby~ darling~ baby~"

Brunhilde tried his best to stay conscious, but at this moment, his clear mind couldn't help but want to complain that Bonya wasn't calling her boyfriend a nickname, but rather calling her her own child...

He was suddenly stunned. It seemed that the girls around him who were close to him were starting to use the same way to address him. Cecilia, Claire, Theresa, Shigure Kira, Cocolia and all the way to Bonya, as long as they knew each other for a long time, they started to call him like this... as if he had been a generation lower for no reason.

The problem is he really didn't have much to say... "Baby" does seem to be an affectionate term between boyfriends and girlfriends. Although these girls' tone sometimes sounds a bit like they're calling their sons, it's undeniably warm and affectionate, so...

He must be too suspicious.

Brunhilde's restraint was astonishing. The old saying goes, "Liu Xiahui remained unmoved even with a woman in his lap," and that story was exactly the same as his current situation. Both had taken off their clothes in the cold winter to hold the girls in their arms for warmth, and sat together all night without any improper behavior. But Brunhilde felt she was far more impressive than Liu Xiahui. Did the girl in Liu Xiahui's arms have the looks of Bonya? Would Liu Xiahui's girl be as flirtatious and teasing as Bonya?

Most importantly, Liu Xiahui was a gentleman and a saint, upright and with a strong sense of shame, so doing this kind of thing wasn't too difficult for him! Brunhilde had never suffered such torment in his life. If the idols from Sugar Dew Star Frost Official dared to tease him like this, he would give the idol agency a seven-day holiday! After seven days, he would make those girls lose their appetite just by looking at milk!

Brunhilde cursed inwardly, then continued to endure.

"Bubu is getting warmer and warmer; she was ice cold before."

“We’ve been all lovey-dovey for so long, of course we are. By the way,” Brunhilde suddenly worried, “I was so cold all over before, won’t your stomach get cold if you hug me like that?”

"Oh? It's okay, it'll warm up in a minute or two."

"It's very relevant! Bronya's pregnant belly is still inside Bonya! Oh, how could I..." Brunhilde quickly reached out to touch her lower abdomen, "The stomach is an area that absolutely cannot be exposed to cold. The navel is there, and it's the only place on the body where cold air can penetrate. It's really easy to catch a cold there, and if you do, you'll get diarrhea..."

Seeing his anxious look, Bangya smiled and pressed his hand down to continue stroking her lower abdomen. "Really? Then feel it?"

“Diarrhea can be very harmful to pregnant women, and in the worst case, it can even lead to miscarriage! You…” Brunhilde pressed his fingers against her slightly swollen belly, and suddenly felt a slight movement. He was startled involuntarily.

Then he and the smiling Bonya exchanged a glance.

"Can you feel it, baby?"

Brunhilde nodded blankly.

"Bronya's kicking you, our daughter, she's saying hello to you~"

Brunhilde's breathing became heavier, and his caresses became gentler. He looked at Bonya, somewhat at a loss, and asked in a questioning tone, "Our...daughter?"

"You don't want it?!" Bonya's expression changed.

"Didn't you call me brother...?"

"Call me... of course I'll call you brother. You can only be Bronya's brother like this. As for anything else... who can say that..." Bonya bit her lip, staring at him fiercely. "You're not allowed to have any opinions about her. You have to treat her the same way you treat Kiana!"

"I'm sure... Kiana calls me 'brother' too..."

"Eh?"

Chapter 103 If only the first boy I met was you.

The flames gradually diminished.

Bonya knew that although it might seem like they had only been warming themselves for an hour or two, she had actually been asleep for at least three or four hours, during which time Brunhilde had been trying to keep both of them warm, naturally adding fuel to the fire.

The so-called "adding firewood" was nothing more than throwing in sports car seat cushions, airbags, steering wheels, and other things, as well as some rotten wood that was everywhere due to the mine collapse, which has now been mostly burned.

"The clothes aren't dry yet..."

Brunhilde looked somewhat worried, supporting the gray-haired little wife's bottom in his arms so she could hook her arms around his neck, while pulling his coat tighter around himself. After all, this trench coat was only meant for him, a boy who was only 1.6 meters tall and barely weighed over 100 pounds; if the two of them didn't fit perfectly together, the coat might burst open.

Bonya's clothes are indeed not easy to dry.

"My dress is too thick; it usually takes two or three days to air out." Bangya was a little embarrassed. "After all, it's pure mink fur, with a fleece lining... Don't look at me like that, women's clothes are just so hard to deal with!"

Brunhilde smiled and then prepared to unbutton the coats that were covering the two of them. "You stay here, Sister Bonya. I'll go look around for something to eat. We've been down here for half a day and need to replenish our energy."

"No! Don't go... It's dangerous here. The mine has been abandoned for so many years, don't wander around."

“We have to leave eventually, and we might as well scout out the way,” Brunhilde said, turning to leave.

But in this sub-zero environment, without clothes and a fire, how long could he endure being naked?

Bonya was anxious.

Just as Brunhilde was about to unbutton her shirt, she found herself locked back in by Bonya's legs. The softness of the young wife's breasts pressed firmly against her chest, refusing to let go.

"Humph……"

Bonya wrinkled her nose. "Aren't you afraid of dying? Why don't we go together?"

Brunhilde chuckled. "Let's go together?"

Sister, do you know how much you weigh? You're like two people! The two of you together weigh over 100 pounds. Isn't that a huge burden on me?

But more importantly, this posture is too intimate and too ambiguous.

“We’re already… well, we’re already this ambiguous…” Bonya curled up inside the clothes, forming a big ball around Brunhilde’s upper body, with only her little head peeking out from the neckline. She hugged Brunhilde’s neck, her legs wrapped around his waist, and the sturdy clothes were supporting her weight… To be specific, it was as if Brunhilde had a baby carrier on her chest, and Bonya was the big child.

Brunhilde stopped being coy. Even the girl had suppressed her shyness, so why should he insist? Besides, it was really cold. His physical condition was excellent among ordinary people, so carrying a girl weighing over 100 pounds wouldn't be a problem. However, the possibility of him freezing to death was quite high.

“Okay.” Brunhilde put one arm around her waist to prevent her from slipping and walked into the mine.

In the darkness where her expression was obscured, Bonya bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.

He's treating me like a baby, and he's already eaten every last bit of tofu... There's no escaping now. I... am this child's woman...

This naughty yet adorable child is so caring.

We have to get out of here, otherwise you won't have the chance to take advantage of me anymore... baby.

……

More than an hour later, Brunhilde returned to the campfire and began to set up... She didn't know what the meal was, even though she could go to the open-air spot to see it just a few hundred meters away, Brunhilde wasn't interested.

And the results along the way were quite poor.

Although it is a mine with an underground river, it is too difficult to catch fish in the icy cold underground river, and the light quality is also poor.

Brunhilde was so cold in the water that she almost jumped out, while when she put Bonya on the shore, she couldn't even see the torch Bonya was holding.

Holding Bonya, he couldn't squat down to catch fish, and he could only free up one hand.

But no matter what, this place is a remote underground area, and its resources are far superior to those of the glaciers on the surface. Brunhilde took out the strip of cloth she had been holding and unfolded it. Inside were several crabs no bigger than the palm of her hand.

You can't catch fish in this weather, but you can still catch crabs since they're so lazy. By the way, Brunhilde also snagged a few cans of Russian tomato beef soup.

Once opened, place the can directly on the fire to stew. Half of the crabs are grilled, and the other half are thrown into the can to make soup. Soon, the delicious flavor of grilled crab rises.

"Goo-"

Brunhilde heard a strange sound coming from her arms.

He suppressed a laugh, tearing open a crab leg to reveal the white crab meat, and held it to Bangya's lips, saying with a smile, "We can have soup in a little while. We're cold and hungry now, so we should eat more high-quality protein to quickly restore our strength."