Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

The further Chaoxi walked, the more she felt something was wrong. Zhuo Yu was not taking her to the teacher's office at all, but to the top floor of the school.

Sure enough, Zhuo Yu stopped at the door of a locked room, and Mu Qi flashed out and took away the test paper and the teaching aids in Chaoxi's hand.

"Ayu, where is this place?"

"This is my lounge." Zhuo Yu opened the door and pulled her in. Although the room was pitch black and the lights were not on, Chaoxi could clearly see the items inside.

As soon as the door closed, Zhuo Yu's body seemed to have lost its support and fell limply on her. His breathing became rapid and irregular, as if every breath was an extremely uncomfortable struggle.

"What's wrong with you, Ayu? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chaoxi felt his heaviness and asked him worriedly.

"Little Butterfly, it's okay, I'm just a little hungry." Zhuo Yu smelled the sweet fragrance on her body and couldn't help but put his arms around her.

"You scared me to death." Chao Xi breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and patted his back, then slid him to the sofa next to her: "Don't tear my clothes."

Zhuo Yu nodded, pressed his little butterfly on the sofa, began to unbutton her white shirt, slowly lowered his head, kissed her a few times, then opened his mouth, pierced the skin of her neck with his sharp teeth, and sucked her sweet blood fascinatedly.

This wonderful feeling came again, Chaoxi couldn't help but narrow her eyes and raised her hands to hug his neck.

In the dark room, only a ray of moonlight shone in.

When Zhaoxi woke up, she found that she had returned to the guest room where she stayed yesterday and had changed into a nightgown. Zhuoyu was looking at her with his hands supporting his head, smiling gently: "Little Butterfly, good morning."

"Good morning, Ayu." Chaoxi noticed a small red spot on his arm: "What's going on here?"

Zhuo Yu lay back on the bed without caring and hugged Zhao Xi: "It's okay, it's just a minor allergy. It will be fine tomorrow."

"Stretch it out and let me see." Chaoxi suddenly thought of the meal he had at the restaurant yesterday.

[Host, it's the same when healing a demon spirit. You can just use your ability to heal it.]

Zhuo Yu blinked and took his hand out of the quilt. Chao Xi gathered his strength in his fingers and pressed them on his allergic area.

"Next time we go to a restaurant, you are not allowed to eat, okay?" Chaoxi took his hand away, and the small red rash on his hand completely disappeared.

Zhuo Yu's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that Little Butterfly could actually heal him, a demon spirit. He leaned over and rubbed her cheek: "Okay, I'll go eat with Little Butterfly. I won't eat."

For some reason, he suddenly thought, if he had met the little butterfly, would his parents and sister still have a chance to be healed?

Zhaoxi noticed that Zhuo Yu, who was holding her, was in a bad mood, so she leaned into his arms and said softly, "Ayu, I will be with you. You won't be alone anymore."

"Okay." Zhuo Yu felt warm in his heart. He grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, then turned over and pressed her under him. He gently pulled down one shoulder strap of her nightgown, showing his fangs, and asked her carefully: "Little Butterfly, I still want to be bloodthirsty, can I?"

Chaoxi smiled. As a demon spirit that had just started to become bloodthirsty, he always thought about bloodthirsty things in the first few days.

"Okay, gently."

In a blink of an eye, it has been half a month since the start of school. Chaoxi's first day off has arrived as scheduled. She plans to go home to see her parents.