Pei Yizhou would always click on Pei Nuo's text messages as soon as possible.

He raised his eyebrows slightly at the content and smiled knowingly.

Pei Yizhou's vocabulary for Pei Nuo was very good. She would never be able to type out these contents. After thinking about it, only Pei Chen could make trouble.

He suddenly thought that the boy seemed to be taking his younger siblings out for a barbecue that night. Perhaps he was afraid that he would get close to An Xiang while he was away, so he asked Pei Nuo to be his target.

Pei Yizhou shook his head helplessly, clicked on the contact, and sent a message to An Xiang.

[Pei Yizhou: Asleep?]

[An Xiang: No.]

[Pei Yizhou: What else to do.]

[Anxiang: Draw.]

Can she also draw?

Pei Yizhou couldn't help but think of the hand-drawn cartoon business cards in the milk tea shop. At first he thought they were printed by someone else, but now he thought they were all made by her alone.

[Pei Yizhou: How are you and Zimo?]

[An Xiang: Very good. Zimo went out to have barbecue with Pei Chen and the others just now.]

After saying this, Pei Yizhou was completely stunned.

It seemed that the person who was causing trouble was not Pei Chen, but An Zimo. He smiled and asked: "Did you eat it?"

[An Xiang: No.]

[Pei Yizhou: Okay, wait for me.]

After Pei Yizhou finished typing this, he contacted the hotel chef, then closed his phone, picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the office.

When Pei Yizhou came to An Xiang's home, the chefs also happened to arrive. There was a huge crowd, which made An Xiang look confused.

They prepare their own ingredients, and they choose the freshest and best quality ingredients. Even the red wine is a fine collection.

An wanted to swallow her saliva and pointed at the dining car in front of her, "This..."

Pei Yizhou said without squinting: "Dinner."

An thought: "...It doesn't have to be like this."

The two sat facing each other. The waiter who came with him turned off all the lights in the room and lit two candles. The candlelight flickered on and off, and his face was swaying with shadows of firelight.

The dishes are served quickly, with harmonious combinations and exquisite presentation. You can see the chef's care.

The waiter filled the goblet with red wine. An wanted to refuse, "I don't drink. There is Coke in the refrigerator, so I can make do with it."

Pei Yizhou pursed his lips and smiled: "Then I'll change it to Coke."

"It's okay, you drink." An Xiang glanced at the bottle of red wine on the table. The price is still six figures. It's a shameful waste!

An wanted to engrave the words "careful and careful" into his DNA. Pei Yizhou's eyebrows were gentle and he didn't refute.

The chefs left quickly, and even the waiters came downstairs, leaving only two people in the entire space.

Maybe it was because the environment was too dark, and An Xiang felt vaguely ambiguous.

"Um... Mr. Pei doesn't have to come here specially." She originally wanted to eat instant noodles with pickled mustard, so she secretly bought a bag of Weilong spicy strips. Just thinking about it made her feel that her life was happy, but... she drooped the corners of her mouth and looked at what was in front of her.

Exquisite dishes, frowning again and again.

An thought was too embarrassed to let Pei Yizhou's good intentions go to waste, so he picked up the knife and fork and struggled to cut the steak.

"You can call me by my name."

"Ah?" An Xiang opened her mouth slightly, a little dazed, like a hamster.

The man's voice was cold, but his eyes were soft: "Mr. Pei is a bit raw."

"..." She also wanted to avoid separation, but she couldn't think of any other title besides Mr. Pei. Yizhou was too close, and Pei Yizhou was a little strange. The baby... the baby's father? What's more, it was even weirder.

An Xiang had a headache for a long time because of the problem of address.

Pei Yizhou picked up the wine glass and sipped it slowly. Although he couldn't taste the mellowness of the red wine, he could still feel the silky smoothness of the red wine.

Perhaps it was because the space was too closed, or perhaps because of the alcohol, Pei Yizhou felt the heat, exhaled a breath of alcohol, and loosened his tie with his slender fingertips.

"Mr. Pei, are you drunk?" He looked strange, and An Xiang couldn't ignore it. He put down his knife and fork and asked with concern.

The man's face was very red and his eyes were dizzy and blurred, as if he was drunk.

Pei Yizhou shook his head. His drinking capacity was not as good as others, but he was not so drunk that he would fall down after just two sips.

An Xiang was still a little worried, so he limped to the sink and soaked an ice towel, walked up to Pei Yizhou, and applied it to his forehead.

"This might be better."

Pei Yizhou was stunned, and the familiar fragrance occupied all the surrounding space.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw An Xiang's snow-white forearms, slender neck, and graceful curvature of shoulders and neck. The blood vessels covered by the porcelain white skin were beating gently, tempting him one after another.

Pei Yizhou's eyes were misty, and his Adam's apple rolled several times unconsciously.

He felt longing, and the depth of his eyes, which were covered by indifference, was filled with passion and desire.

"Mr. Pei, are you feeling better?"

An Xiang's voice was in my ears, yet seemed far away.

Pei Yizhou closed his eyes and tried to calm down, but his brain became increasingly confused and his upper body swayed slightly. Only then did he realize that today should be his appeal period. During this period, vampires will be extremely thirsty for blood and sex.

--Not a good day.

Pei Yizhou has been calm and self-possessed for decades. The lack of taste has not caused him such troubles, but he has forgotten that different thoughts can arouse all the desires deep in his soul.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the pain temporarily cleared his mind.

Pei Yizhou stood up with difficulty and tried his best to maintain his composure. He didn't dare to look at her, his eyes wandered, "I'll go back to the company first, good night." After saying that, he closed his eyes and rubbed his painful temples, and walked out in vain. But he didn't leave.

After two steps, his body swayed and he was about to fall down.

An Xiang held him up before he fell. The man was very heavy. Even if he tried to support him, the weight still made it difficult for An Xiang to move, not to mention one of his feet was injured.

"Don't worry, I'll help you take a rest on the sofa first."

"Don't……"

Pei Yizhou's breath was hot, and the hot breath could not help but linger in his ears, causing his body to tremble briefly.

An Xiang realized something was wrong at this moment. The Vampire Clan had those few days every month. He...could he...

An Xiang felt more and more that it was possible, and couldn't help but become panicked. It was neither a matter of letting go for a while, nor a matter of not letting go. She held him in place and stayed stunned for several seconds, until her legs could no longer bear it, and then she mustered up the energy to take him away.

Go to the sofa and lie down.

Pei Yizhou grabbed the clothes on his chest. Several buttons of the shirt had been loosened by constant tugging, revealing a strong chest, sexy collarbones, thin red skin, and blood that became more fragrant and thicker due to the changes in his body.

An thought about it and smacked his lips, hiding in a far away place and observing Pei Yizhou's current state awkwardly.

"Mr. Pei, do you want duck blood?" She just bought fresh duck blood today. She originally wanted to make duck blood vermicelli soup, but she didn't know that duck blood would not have an effect on Pei Yizhou.

Pei Yizhou frowned and his breathing was short and messy.

"Do you have a blood servant? I can contact you."

Generally speaking, it can be relieved by sucking blood. A wealthy ghost family like Pei Yizhou always has three, four or five blood servants.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me." Pei Yizhou finally spoke, his voice hoarse.

An Xiang was very embarrassed. This was at her home and she couldn't care less about it.

Time passed very quickly in silence. An Xiang's mind went blank. Seeing that Pei Yizhou's condition was getting worse and worse, she didn't care about anything else and hurriedly contacted Pei Chen, who was closest to Pei Yizhou.

The phone beeped twice and was finally connected, but the background sound was very noisy.

An Xiang endured the confusion and said, "Pei Chen, have you finished eating?"

"Ouch, this store is a bit crowded! Not yet. Sister Anxiang, if you want to eat, I can take it out for you."

"No, it's your great-grandfather..."

"What? My great-grandfather wants to eat, so go ahead." Pei Chen curled his lips and saw that the mutton skewers on their table had been grilled. He didn't want to be verbose, so he spoke faster, "Sister An Xiang, I won't tell you now.

It's too noisy here. Nono said he was going to catch a baby later before going home. If we go back late, Zimo can stay at my place so as not to disturb you."

"not me……"

beep--

There was a busy tone.

An Xiang was dumbfounded as she hung up the phone.

She stiffly turned her head to look at Pei Yizhou and approached cautiously. Because she was too nervous, she couldn't help but lick her dry lips, "Well..." An Xiang shrank her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Do you... want to reluctantly give me a small sip?"

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Chapter completed!