It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening, and Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong returned to the hotel.

It was so cold outside. After just returning to the room, Ying Sitong quickly turned on the lights and air conditioners.

"No, the blood clan cannot survive in the north."

Xia Yuan glanced at her. Did all your ancestors be from the south?

Ying Sitong took off her coat, stood in front of the bed, and looked back at Xia Yuan and smiled.

His smile made him feel a little chilled inside.

"what?"

"You haven't paid the monthly payment for February yet?" Ying Sitong said, and her throat rolled.

Xia Yuan's heart sank.

This is called hiding through the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day.

There will always be this day.

"Okay."

Xia Yuan nodded, took off his coat first, and then rolled up his sleeves.

Looking at his fair wrists, Ying Sitong was a little ready to move.

But the beautiful young woman of the blood clan paused for a moment and did not accept it immediately.

"Would we be fine with some new tricks today?"

What the hell?

Xia Yuan's heart thumped heavily, and he had to do something new when he sucked blood... What kind of brain circuit is this?

He tried to understand, "Are you changing your posture or changing your parts?"

The beautiful young woman of the blood clan ignored him, but ran to the closet to search for something.

For some reason, looking at her beautiful back, Xia Yuan actually had a little expectation.

It's over, Stockholm syndrome.

"None are not."

After a while, the beautiful young woman from the blood clan came over with a disposable syringe.

Xia Yuan felt cold, "What are you going to do?"

"Make a tomato drink." Ying Sitong lit up the weapons in her hand.

Xia Yuan's heart thumped, "Don't you bite me?"

"I see you are very resistant every time. This time I will change to blood draw," Ying Sitong smiled [understand], "I will pretend to drink it in a quilt, so it will be more romantic. I will pour you a glass of red wine later and let us enjoy the moon together."

“…”

Xia Yuan's eyebrows were like a smoky wind, and he didn't know what expression to face her for a while.

I think you have a little misunderstanding of fear and enjoyment.

I'm just afraid of losing my life in the joy of being bitten by you...

...

After pumping a small half of Xia Yuan's blood, Ying Sitong raised the wine glass and shook it under the fluorescent light.

The color of the tomato sauce reveals a little blackness in the crimson, emitting a charming fragrance.

"Drink while it's hot, otherwise it will be bad if it's cold." Xia Yuan felt a little distressed.

"Wait a minute," Ying Sitong thought for a while, put the wine glass on the coffee table, and then went to the hotel freezer to take out a jar of ice.

Xia Yuan became increasingly unable to understand this operation.

Ying Sitong responded to him with a smile, "I have been obsessed with milk tea and ice recently, and I have long wanted to try out what it feels like to add ice to the Vampire Drink."

"Do you know, people will become stupid if they don't study." Xia Yuan pressed the back of his hand with a cotton swab and looked at her with some amusement, "Will the blood solidify when it's cold?"

"Yes, wait a moment."

Ying Sitong said, put a small piece of ice into her mouth first, then lowered her head and sipped a small sip of Xiayuan fresh juice.

"Ah! It's great!"

She squinted her eyes and looked intoxicated.

"Add ice cubes to the hot coffee?" Xia Yuan looked at her uncomfortable, "Are you sick?"

"Local precipitation is the same as the general rainfall in the province. The average precipitation may be the same, but the feeling is completely different, right?"

“…”

"You don't understand the pleasure of turning on the air conditioner to 17 degrees in the house in the summer and then huddling into the quilt to sleep."

Xia Yuan frowned, packed the syringe and cotton swab, and threw it into the trash can.

...

"Look at Xia Yuan."

It was at this moment that Ying Sitong's sigh came from the room.

When Xia Yuan turned around, Ying Sitong had already opened the balcony door and walked out.

With the light, he saw that in a corner of the balcony, a green branch and leaves were climbing up, with several bright red bougainvillea blooming on it.

Ying Sitong gently lifted the tender branches with her fingers, turned around and smiled proudly at him.

"This is called a red apricot coming out of the wall."

Xia Yuan felt ache and wondered why he married such a sculpted wife.

“That’s bougainvillea.”

"This... the bougainvillea is also pretty good."

"It's pretty good." Xia Yuan walked towards Ying Sitong silently, his heart full of infinite emotion.

It is also thanks to the tenacious vitality of bougainvillea and the cold that it can actually bloom at such low temperatures.

It seems that spring is really coming.

"Ouch……"

It was at this moment that the beautiful young woman in the blood clan suddenly slipped because she stepped on the ice and snow that had not yet completely melted on the balcony.

Although Ying Sitong was panicked, she quickly stabilized her body with her extraordinary reaction power.

The only regret is that-

The Xiayuan fresh juice in the cup was sprinkled onto the walls and the ground.

"You really are..."

The two of them felt so distressed.

Xia Yuan frowned and was about to go back to the house to find a piece of paper to wipe it.

"It's so wasteful." Ying Sitong blamed herself on the balcony. She finally waited until this day, but she didn't expect that she would spill it before she could take a few sips.

Xia Yuan had just smoked two pieces of paper when he suddenly heard a scream from the balcony.

When I looked back, I found Ying Sitong grinning against the wall.

"Yeah! Yeah! A Dou! He's so angry."

Xia Yuan covered his forehead in pain.

Mom!

In the weather of more than minus 20 degrees Celsius, you insist on licking the wall. Isn’t this frozen?

...

Jiang Xiaoling was resting in her room. When she was watching TV, she was watching the excitement when her phone suddenly rang.

When I heard it, I found that it was Xia Yuan’s aunt who called it.

Zhang Shiting asked complainingly, "How do you turn off both Xia Yuan and Sitong's phones?"

"I don't know, after filming a movie for a day, maybe my phone is out of battery, right?"

"Then can you give Xia Yuan the phone number?"

"Then aunt, you have to wait a while."

Jiang Xiaoling took her cell phone, put on her slippers and went upstairs.

In less than a minute, she came to Xia Yuan's door and knocked on the door.

Xia Yuan opened the door, holding a pot of hot water in his hand, and his face looked a little anxious.

Jiang Xiaoling was not sure what he was busy with, so he raised his phone.
To be continued...