On March 31, Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong abandoned Jiang Xiaoling and took the first flight to Yunze City.

Along the way, looking at the white clouds outside the window, Xia Yuan had a wonderful illusion, as if he and Ying Sitong had just met.

On the glass of the window, the beautiful face of the blood girl was faintly visible.

After getting off the plane, the two of them took their luggage home first, and then brought the gifts they received from this trip to southern Xinjiang to my aunt.

Zhang Shiting prepared a table full of dishes to reward them.

In order to welcome Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong's return, she even went to the company in advance to take an afternoon off.

Before leaving, the leader did not forget to criticize her, "This is why you have never been promoted. You are not positive at work or are not enterprising!"

Zhang Shiting said it didn't matter and cursed him in his heart that he would never find a wife for the rest of his life.

The leader is 35 years old, an older male, bald, workaholic, single with his strength, probably doesn't care.

In the afternoon, I received Xia Yuan. As soon as I welcomed them into the door, my aunt enthusiastically took the bag from his hand.

"Come on, bring so many things."

Zhang Shiting smiled and said, "Have you got the signature photo of Feng Yuyan you asked for for me?"

"Yeah, it's coming."

Xia Yuan pulled Ying Sitong to sit at the table and sniffed the fragrance of the dish, "Well, it smells so good. There is a box in the bag. In addition to the signature photo, there is also a gift he gave you."

"Wow, it's great, it's great, maybe my aunt will give it to you some other day...wait, what's this?"

Zhang Shiting took out a book from the box.

On the title page of "Hundred Years of Solitude", Feng Yuyan wrote these words in his pen:

【This is a book I like very much, it can make people's minds more fulfilling.

Hereby dedicate it to Zhang Shiting.

Signature: Feng Yuyan.]

Zhang Shiting's mouth twitched twice, making the dark circles even stronger.

She walked back to the room silently and closed the door.

The back is a little lonely.

"He doesn't mean literally." Xia Yuan opened his mouth.

But my aunt can't hear anything.

...

When they returned home at night, the two of them said good night to each other and then went back to their rooms.

Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong tossed and turned in the room, and couldn't fall asleep for a long time. They always felt that something was missing.

To be honest, I have been staying in the same room for a long time on business trips these months, and it is really not used to being alone when I go to bed at night.

I used to like someone, but now I like someone.

I used to be accustomed to being alone, but now I am used to being alone.

After a while, the two of them jumped out of the bed at the same time, picked up their pillows, and opened the door at the same time.

While opening the door, Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong were both stunned.

No one expected that both of them were holding pillows in their hands.

"I, I want to drink water..." Ying Sitong was slightly stunned, lowered her head and blushed.

There was no light on in the house, only a faint moonlight.

The beautiful young woman in a strawberry-colored pajamas, her hair was fluffy on her shoulders, making her face look small and her figure cute.

Xia Yuan nodded to express his understanding.

“I’m a little thirsty too.”

The two of them smiled awkwardly at each other and began to walk towards the kitchen.

Halfway through, Ying Sitong was pushed to the wall by Xia Yuan.

"What are you doing..."

Xia Yuan's eyes were a little fanatical and restless.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the breath seemed to blow on Ying Sitong's face.

"I want to drink you."

"I..." Ying Sitong hesitated for a moment, her eyes flashed, and then responded in a low voice, "I, so do I."

Xia Yuan was not sure what the beautiful young woman in the blood clan said was the same as him.

So he took the lead first.

...

Xia Yuan held her hand while taking her into the room.

Ying Sitong stroked his hand, "Xia Yuan, you are so hot."

At the same time, Xia Yuan shivered.

The body temperature of the blood clan is lower than that of ordinary people, and so is the body surface temperature.

Although the air conditioner is turned on in the room, Ying Sitong's lips are still cold.

Like moonlight.

At the same time, it is also soft.

It's like jelly.

The beautiful young woman in the blood race had red cheeks, and she felt a heat coming to her face.

Human body temperature is much higher than that of the blood clan.

Xia Yuan's lips were a little dry and chapped, and he felt a little like a tree bark.

A trace of doubt flashed through the beautiful young woman of the blood race:

Since he obtained the blood clan bloodline, his skin has been fair and smooth. Could it be that the north is too dry?

But this idea flashed and was randomly submerged in the tide of love.

...

On this night, there was no Jiang Xiaoling or other people's interference.

The moonlight is just right.

The beauty is picturesque.

Ying Sitong snuggled in Xia Yuan's arms, listening silently to his heartbeat.

Xia Yuan's heartbeat was strong and powerful, but the pump felt not as strong as before, and the frequency was as fast as a normal person.

The two of them looked quietly at the ceiling above and didn't speak for a long time.

For some reason, Ying Sitong enjoyed this feeling of being at home more.

She blushed and crawled into Xia Yuan's arms like a kitten, "Xia Yuan, if you want..."

Xia Yuan didn't say anything and handed her wrist to her mouth.

"You bite."

"Um?"

Ying Sitong raised her bright big eyes, "Didn't March be given?"

"I was willing to do this time."

“Um…”

The beautiful young woman in the blood race turned over and sat up.

Under the faint moonlight, she stared at Xia Yuan's face for a long time.

Xia Yuan has distinct facial features, beautiful thin lips, and always has an inadvertent smile.

She confirmed that Xia Yuan was not joking and bent down.

Ying Sitong didn't bite him, but just rubbed his hair gently with his nose.

She lay back silently, like a kitten retracting into Xia Yuan's arms.

"I don't want to do it today."

Ying Sitong smiled, "Thank you for respecting me so much, I want to cherish you more in the future."

Xia Yuan's eyes flashed and his brows frowned slightly.

"That's so stupid, you don't want such a good opportunity."
To be continued...