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Agui felt that what Chuzheng said made sense, so he quickly went to report it to his superiors.

Of course the senior vampires have thought about this problem, but now they can't figure out the purpose of this group of blood hunters.

Why should Duanduan want to encircle and suppress the werewolves?

They didn't dare to act easily for fear of falling into the blood hunter's tricks.

Chuzheng provided them with a piece of news - the sacred artifact that Xuan Xiaozhu mentioned.

When the news came back, the vampires immediately started to take action, looking at their posture... to grab the holy weapon.

Chuzheng: "..."

Do you have any potential?

The vampire clan has taken action, and the situation seems to have become even weirder.

However, it is estimated that the fight will not start in the short term.

-

Chuzheng found out that Yinbai was not around in the middle of the night. She received a call from the body's father today and was scolded back and forth for nearly three hours.

If it weren't for the concern that filled his every word, Chuzheng would have put down the phone long ago.

I finally hung up the phone and hugged the little rabbit to sleep for a while, only to find that no one was there in the middle of the night...

Chuzheng sat up irritably and glanced across the room.

Yin Bai didn't know how long he had been up, but everything around him was cold.

Chuzheng quickly got up and went out. When she opened it, she saw the bathroom light was on and the door was ajar.

When Chuzheng opened the door, she saw the young man sitting on the ground with a pale face. There was a box of opened plasma on the sink.

There was blood everywhere on the table, mixed with water, the color was much lighter and looked a little strange.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the young man's glazed eyes suddenly gathered energy, and he stood up in a panic to cover up the blood on the sink.

"What are you doing?"

Chuzheng asked calmly.

Yin Bai poured water to wash away the blood, and pressed his lips into a tight line. The sound of rushing water was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Chuzheng stretched out her hand to turn off the water, and the space suddenly became quiet.

Yin Bai turned around slightly and was pinned down by Chu Zheng on the sink: "What are you doing, huh?"

Yin Bai didn't answer, his head tilted slightly to the side.

Chuzheng: "Are you hungry?"

In the past few days, she asked Yin Bai if he was hungry, and he always said he was not hungry.

Chuzheng saw that he was quite normal, so she didn't think much about it.

After all, she sometimes doesn't feel hungry without eating for a week.

I thought that in the first few days, his body might have needed it, so he became hungry very quickly. She thought she was much better now, so she wouldn't be hungry so quickly.

Who knew she would see such a scene in the middle of the night.

"Answer me, what are you doing?"

Maybe it was because Chuzheng's tone was too cold, so Yinbai shrank down, buried his head lower, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's fly: "I want to try... to get used to the taste of plasma. I can't... I can't keep drinking your blood."

It should hurt a lot.

How could he keep doing that...

She can drink such plasma, why can't he.

But……

Just such a small mouthful made him almost throw up his stomach.

No matter how he tried, he couldn't get used to the taste and forced himself to swallow it.

He can't do it.

The young man's body was trembling slightly, and he shrank as much as possible, not daring to look at Chu Zheng, and seemed to be holding his breath for fear of offending her.

Chuzheng said nothing, pulled the man away, poured water to wash away the blood on the corners of the young man's mouth and hands, and silently carried the man back to the room.

Yin Bai curled up under the quilt, the tips of his toes trembling.

Chuzheng lay down and held him in her arms. Yinbai didn't dare to move and breathed carefully.

Yin Bai couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere: "Are you... angry?"

Chuzheng touched his head and said calmly, "No."

Yin Bai was a little panicked, grabbed Chu Zheng's clothes, raised his head and kissed her.

Chuzheng didn't dodge and let Yin Bai kiss her like a puppy. She was careful, young and unexpectedly sultry. It wasn't until the boy put his hand into his clothes that she strangled the boy's wrist.

"What?"

The young man's voice trembled: "...don't be angry." He was just trying to drink plasma. Why she would be angry, Yin Bai didn't understand.

"I am not angry."

She really wasn't angry.

Just looking at Yin Bai's cautious look, there was something...indescribable.

Quite annoying.

Chuzheng took his hand away: "I am willing to use my blood to nourish you, you don't have to eat those things."

Yin Bai was stunned for a moment, his head was in a mess, and he said incoherently: "Your blood is so precious, I can't... I can adapt to that plasma, I can do it."

"No need." Chuzheng squeezed his wrist slightly and said, "I can make up for the blood you sucked by drinking some plasma. You don't have to worry."

The young man in his arms was a little dazed, and his gentle and shallow breathing was like a feather. When it brushed by, it could make the heart tremble.

"Do you understand?"

"..."

"If you don't obey, let's break up."

"Listen...I listen." The boy's breathing became rapid, and his last voice was a vibrato: "I am obedient and will not break up."

When Chuzheng said those two words, Yinbai felt an unprecedented panic in his heart. He didn't want to break up with her.

He couldn't tolerate this person being separated from him.

Yin Bai doesn't even know why he has such feelings...

They obviously haven't known each other for long.

"Be good. Don't touch that kind of thing again."

"...Okay." Yinbai responded in a low voice, and then slowly said: "My wrist hurts..."

Chuzheng heard him say it hurt and immediately let go of her hand: "I didn't use any force, how could it..."

The young man immediately broke away from Chuzheng's hand, but Chuzheng didn't expect that he would continue to reach inside the clothes.

The young man's tender kiss struck her again, blocking her words in her throat.

"Yinbai..." Chuzheng held the person down and screamed with a headache.

"You don't want me, are you still angry with me?" Yin Bai's voice was soft, like a gust of wind blowing by at night, unable to be caught and traced.

At the end, the boy added in a low voice: "I am an adult."

Chuzheng was silent for a few seconds: "Do you know how to do it?"

"...Huh?" Yin Bai was stunned for a moment, then said after a while: "I know... I know."

He had a vague idea in his mind that it should...should be possible.

Chuzheng let go of his hand, her tone still cold: "Then give it a try."

Yin Bai didn't feel ashamed just now, but Chu Zheng suddenly let go of him and said try it, which made his cheeks feel hot.

-

Facts have proved that printing in white should be possible, but it is not supported at all. After struggling for a long time, there was no substantial progress.

Yin Bai buried his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at Chu Zheng.

Chuzheng pulled the quilt to cover his body: "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

"I...I will learn." Yin Bai's voice was muffled but firm: "I can do it next time!"

Chuzheng touched his head and said, "Okay, I'll teach you next time."

Yin Bai: "I don't want you to teach me!"

"..."

Then who else do you want to learn from?

Yin Bai was quite obedient. Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't take the initiative to hug him, he hugged her, rubbed her against her, kissed her softly for a while, and then fell asleep.

Maybe it was what happened before that made him a little uneasy, so the little rabbit hugged her tightly.

The clothes on his body have been taken off just now. The boy's body is slender and he is obviously quite tall, but he feels inexplicably thin.

Chuzheng sighed slightly.

Children are so hard to raise.