Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

A wisp of white light shone before Xia He's eyes, and her voice sounded near and far away, blurry. Her whole body fell into a strange state, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

For a long time, Mu Qing held the boy in her arms, her lips still holding the location of his wound, and her wet tongue slowly licked it to help him heal.

The young man was immersed in the afterglow and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

What's the difference between this and doing it directly?

Xia He's dark pupils gradually returned to clarity, filled with confusion.

The role of the blood servant is to help the vampires fill their stomachs. She doesn't suck his blood, but she comes to bite him.

Xia He didn't dare to think any further about what such behavior meant.

His mind was groggy and his body was extremely tired. His eyelids closed a little bit, and he couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep without caring that there was a cold and dangerous vampire lying next to him.

Xia He originally thought that such a night was just temporary.

But he didn't expect that she would come to his room every night after that.

Sometimes it sucks his blood, sometimes it doesn't.

What's common is that every night bites him.

After spending time together every night, Xia He felt that he knew her a little better and was familiar with every expression and look in her eyes.

Knowing what it meant, I became less and less afraid of her.

But that's only if she doesn't do anything to herself.

He knew that he had not glimpsed the true cruelty of the vampires.

What she reveals to herself now is harmless, only what she is willing to reveal.

Therefore, although Xia He is emotionally moved, he tries hard to control himself and not fall too deeply into it.

There was a vague thought in his mind. When she bit his neck again, Xia He thought uncertainly: She seemed to be angry?

Xia He lay on the bed.

The cold body pressed against his thin back, one hand held his waist, and the other clasped his wrist.

Senbai's fangs pierced the back of his fair neck, and bright red blood seeped out uncontrollably.

Mu Qing stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it off bit by bit.

There was an uncontrollable numbness in Xia He's body, and Xia He's entire body went limp. His cheeks were weakly pressed against the pillow, his eyes were blurred, and his skin was covered with a light blush.

After the end.

Mu Qing rolled over from him and lay flat on the inside of the bed. She placed her slender white hands on her abdomen, closed her thick eyelashes lightly, and closed her eyes to rest.

Xia He sat up slowly, his face flushed, and walked into the bathroom.

He took off his pants without looking at the marks on them, rinsed his body with water, and put on new pajamas.

When I was putting on my pajamas, I hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Your Highness, are you unhappy?"

Mu Qing slowly opened her eyes.

The sound of people getting dressed could be heard clearly in her ears.

The snow-white fingertips were lightly twisted, as if they were reminiscing about something.

"how?"

"...Your Highness, can you please stop biting me?"

After the words fell, the young man had already come out of the bathroom. He stood at the door of the bathroom, with one hand still on his neck, a blush remaining on his fair cheeks, and looking at her with misty black eyes, which made people feel soft.

Mu Qing looked at him and remained silent.

Xia He's eyes dodge and his voice becomes softer.

If it weren't for the vampire's sensitive ears, it would be almost impossible to hear what he was saying.

"Because it's like this every day, I'm a little tired..."

Mu Qing sat up, her white throat rolled, and she stretched out her hand towards him, "Come here."

Xia He bit his lower lip gently, walked over, hesitated, and put his hand in her palm.

The next second, his body rushed towards her uncontrollably.

He suppressed the exclamation that surged into his throat, and his body fell into the woman's arms in an instant.

Mu Qing spread out her jet-black wings and completely enveloped him, making the thin young man look a little weak and petite.

Her eyes were full of wings, and everything fell into darkness.

Xia He looked hard in front of him, and saw that it was still a pitch black darkness. He grabbed Mu Qing's clothes uneasily, "Your Highness..."

Mu Qing's cold fingers held the waistband of his trousers, and her voice was hoarse, "Okay, but we have to change the way."

Xia He was startled and held his waistband at a loss.

This is absolutely not allowed!

But before he said anything, the woman gently placed him on the bed.

Subconsciously, he touched his body and touched her soft feathers.

The woman seemed to be moaning, her voice low and seductive, hiding deep desire.

She pressed her lips gently against his ear and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't bully you."

Xia He bit his lower lip, hesitant.

But she seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, her hot desire seemed to break through everything, but her voice was always patient, "Have you thought about it?"

Xia He seemed to be bewitched, and before he could react, he nodded slightly.

The next second, his pants were pulled down.

Although she promised him that she would not bully him.

But Xia He still felt uncontrollably panicked, clutching the clothes on his chest with both hands, biting his lower lip, and tears fell from his eyes.

In the darkness, she seemed to be able to see his face, her lips pressed against his temple, and she took the rolling tears into her mouth.

Her palms were slender, and she could hold his thigh with one hand, squeezing his white legs together.

Leaning down, she kissed his cheek randomly.

...

In the early morning, when Xia He woke up, the people around him were gone.

He curled his white fingers into fists and rubbed his eyes. His eyes were sore and swollen, very uncomfortable.

After lying on the bed for a while, Xia He slowly sat up.

The pajamas were still on him, but the pants underneath had disappeared. The memory of last night flashed in his mind. He bit his lower lip and his cheeks turned red.

Xia He dragged his tired body to the bathroom. After washing, he looked in the full-length mirror.

The bite mark on his neck has disappeared, leaving only a shallow blush, which has also faded a lot. On other parts of his body, ambiguous kiss marks can be seen everywhere, like red plums falling on snow.

The most serious thing was that the thigh root was rubbed red. I don't know if the skin was broken, but it was burning and painful.

Xia He found the ointment he had brought from home, applied it, and put on his pants again.

When I came out of the bathroom, my body felt increasingly heavy and tired, like it was filled with lead.

Xia He suddenly began to doubt his decision.

With him like this now, it seems like it would be better to be bitten by her?

Hey.

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One evening, Xia He sat in the garden drinking tea.

It's rare that I wasn't very tired last night. I woke up very early today. When I woke up, it was still bright outside. The colorful clouds in the evening were like oil paintings, a rare beauty.

The evening breeze blew by.

A sound of footsteps came from behind.

Xia He quickly stood up and knelt down on one knee without even looking.

If it was the footsteps of His Highness the Blood Race, he would be able to hear it. If not, as a Blood Servant, he could not offend any Blood Race or human here.

He lowered his head and remained silent.

Just listen, plop.

Xia He raised his head in surprise.

Mari knelt in front of him, her face was pale and haggard, and she looked at him pleadingly, "Please, Master, let me beg His Highness for mercy. I really know I was wrong... I can't leave Your Highness's side!"