Quickly wear this bowl of dog blood, I'm done

Chapter 361 Don’t Marry a Blood Prince (52)

"So-and-so, when did she stand there?"

After accidentally catching a glimpse of Shen Ying looking at them, Gou Xue felt even more embarrassed.

"Standing for a while."

So-and-so didn't pay much attention to the specific timing, all she knew was that Shen Ying should have seen the scene where Xue Tong hugged Gou Xue.

"Why don't you remind me?"

Gou Xue didn't expect to be "surrounded", and she really felt ashamed of her old face.

"Didn't I see that you were acting vigorously, how could I interrupt your train of thought halfway?"

So-and-so would not admit that it actually never thought of reminding Gou Xue about such a thing.

"You are dismissed."

Gou Xue couldn't hold back from swearing, because she really didn't know what the use of this system was.

"okay!"

So-and-so responded shamelessly and said no more.

"Xuetong, I want to take a lunch break. If you and Shen Ying want to rest, you can go back first, or rest in the living room."

After Gou Xue relieved her embarrassment, she opened her mouth as calmly as possible.

"Can I sleep with my mother?"

Xue Tong's eyes were bright, and his face was full of expectation.

"No."

Gou Xue blurted out.

"why?"

The light in Xuetong's eyes dimmed instantly.

"You are an older child now, you can't sleep with your mother."

Gou Xue tried hard to keep smiling.

"So what?"

The blood pupil shrank with a "bang", turning into a small dumpling less than one meter high.

"Fuck!"

Gou Xue never expected that Xue Tong could transform herself into a three-year-old child, so she couldn't help being a little surprised.

Although becoming a child can't change the essence of him being a 15-year-old boy now, Xuetong's three-year-old appearance is really soft and cute.

"How did your highness turn yourself into a child?"

Shen Ying was surprised.

She still can't hear them, only see their interaction.

"Mom, can I sleep with you in this way?"

Xuetong looked up at Gou Xue, and spoke in a soft, soft, milky voice.

"No, you just changed your appearance. In fact, you are still an older child and you have to sleep alone."

Gou Xue's voice involuntarily softened several degrees.

"Oh."

Xue Tong's little head drooped, as if he was particularly frustrated.

"But mommy can give you a good afternoon kiss."

Gou Xue couldn't stand it anymore, so she directly held up his little head and kissed him on the forehead.

"Good afternoon, little Xuetong."

Gou Xue pinched his little face and smiled like an aunt.

"Good afternoon, mother."

Xue Tong recovered from her shyness, and smiled back.

Gou Xue had already let go, and slipped away after he finished speaking.

"Chen Ying, what you just saw, do you know what to do?"

After seeing Shen Ying approaching cautiously, her blood pupils instantly changed back to their original appearance.

"Subordinates must be tight-lipped."

Shen Ying immediately expressed her loyalty.

"It's good to know what to do. I want to be alone with her. You should go back first."

Xue Tong said with a straight face and an expressionless face.

"Yes."

Shen Ying, who didn't want to be a "light bulb", consciously teleported back to the rented house.

"It's over, I actually let Shen Ying see my juvenile form..."

Xuetong's mood at the moment was extremely complicated.

He was so busy trying to please his "mother" that he didn't notice Shen Ying standing at the door of the kitchen looking at them. If he had known that it would be so embarrassing, he shouldn't have thought of such a bad idea as turning back to his baby body.

What he just used was not the magic of changing the shape, but a unique physiological characteristic of the vampire - the vampire with an adult body can change back to a juvenile body when he wants to reduce the loss of magic power, which is equivalent to an energy-saving mode, so his voice Will change accordingly.

"Forget it, Shen Ying should be trustworthy, it's better to listen to her mother and treat her better."

Xuetong dispelled the dark thoughts of wanting to "kill people and silence them", and persuaded himself to regard Shen Ying as one of his own.

　I thought of the stalk of "getting smaller" a few days ago. I originally planned not to write it, but it felt a bit wasteful not to write it, so I wrote it anyway.

　　This time it’s really coming to an end. Let’s move on to the next story tomorrow – Not a Wayward Sister.

　　Let's guess whose sister this "sister" refers to.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)