Green tea O she spoiled

Shang Wandong got it wrong: "Not enough?"

She moved her finger and turned 8888.00 again.

Seeing this shockingly huge sum of money, Yan Xia was speechless: "Enough, enough!!!"

I didn't expect Shang Wandong to coax people so honestly, like a land rich man who spends a lot of money!

I have to say that this method is quite effective. After all, no matter how angry a person is, he won't have trouble with money.

She replied with difficulty: "I don't mean this kind of coaxing...you can just say a few nice words, there is no need to transfer money to me."

Shang Wandong was startled: "So that's the case."

She said again: "I don't quite understand. I used to coax people like this. I don't know how to say nice things. I'm sorry."

Yan Xia couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Who are you coaxing with this method?"

Shang Wandong: "My younger brother. He used to be angry with me all the time, and I didn't know what to do, so I had to transfer the money."

Yan Xia: "..."

Having a sister like Shang Wandong, I don't know if it's Shang Zhengyu's luck or misfortune.

Yan Xia: "[Although I don't understand but I'm shocked.jpg] After you turn around like this, is it useful?"

Shang Wandong: "Yes. But then he said that I made him angry every day, so I would turn around every day."

Yan Xia couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "He just wants to extort your money!"

Shang Wandong: "Well, I later found out that he bought junk food indiscriminately, so I never transferred it to him again, and limited pocket money every month."

Yan Xia: "How much is the limit?"

Shang Wandong: "300 a month."

So cruel!Is this the pocket money that a rich young master should have?

Yan Xia rolled his eyes and smiled on her.

Yan Siqiu looked at her suspiciously: "What are you doing, suddenly laughing like this?"

Yan Xia leaned on Shang Wandong, smiling, and looked at her provocatively, as if declaring his sovereignty: "Guess."

Yan Siqiu pursed his lips, stared at her fiercely, and lowered his voice: "I don't think so! Get off Sister Wan Dong!"

Yan Xia moved, found a comfortable place on Shang Wandong's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I don't."

Shang Wandong silently watched the two of them bickering, without any reaction, as if he was an outsider, without the slightest awareness of being in the center of the whirlpool.

The two quarreled all the way, and it was almost eight o'clock when they returned to the villa. Zhao Daiman had a poor appetite, so he went upstairs and never came down again.The remaining few people hurriedly finished their dinner and went back to their rooms to rest.

After Yan Xia took a shower, she stood in front of the mirror and brushed her teeth. The bathroom was foggy and the mirror surface was blurred.

She rinsed her mouth with a cup of water, and when she lowered her head, she felt a stabbing pain in the back of her neck.

Yan Xia frowned unconsciously, reached out and touched the wound lightly.

The sharp pain made her gasp suddenly: "Hiss..."

Yan Xia wiped away the mist on the mirror, turned slightly sideways, and looked at herself opposite the mirror.

The girl in the mirror has black hair, red lips, porcelain white skin, and is eye-catching.The only abrupt thing is that there is a deep red bite mark on the back of the slender neck, and the wound is quite hideous.

I hadn't noticed it before, but it turned out that it was bitten so deep here.

Yan Xia said to himself, "It looks scary..."

It is still not possible to underestimate the susceptibility period of the wooden person, the calmer the person, the less aware of the severity at this time.

She recalled the scene of "helping each other" with Shang Wandong, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

It seems that Xiaomu doesn't do much with it at ordinary times, and it really has been holding back for a long time.

A cheerful mechanical voice rang in my ears: "Host, how do you feel?"

Yan Xia was surprised: "You're back? The privacy mode is over?"

The system smiled obscenely: "Hey hey, yes! Let me tell you about you, how far have you got with Shang Wandong?"

"It's nothing." Recalling the mood at that time, Yan Xia licked his lips, "The experience is not bad, it's quite comfortable."

"That means the progress is fast!" The system congratulated her with a smile, "It seems that the host will be able to complete the task soon and return to the real world."

Yan Xia frowned upon hearing this, but she was not very happy in her heart.On the contrary, there is still a hint of regret.

She asked subconsciously: "Do I have to go?"

The system was stunned: "Host, what are you talking about?! This is a virtual world! Are you sure you want to stay here and give up everything in the real world for a bunch of data?"

Yan Xia rubbed the center of her brows, a little confused: "I..."

That's right, her family and friends in reality are waiting for her to go back, as well as her dream offer and the opportunity to go ashore for postgraduate entrance examination...

But if he left, what would happen to Shang Wandong?

Will she feel bad about my leaving?

The system said: "Host, don't think too much, just finish the task and go home."

Yan Xia closed his eyes, suddenly feeling tired: "...you are right."

To her, Shang Wandong is just a virtual capture target, and she shouldn't have any extra feelings.

Maybe after I leave, the system will arrange for the original heroine to automatically take her place, and continue to live with Shang Wandong.

Imagining such a scene, Yan Xia ignored the strangeness in his heart and sighed.

Seeing this, the system comforted: "Okay, host, I have some good news for you!"

Yan Xia: "What good news?"

System: "Dengdengdeng! The relationship line is growing gratifyingly, positive points +300! Readers feed +200! The total positive points are 1350!"

Yan Xia's discomfort was diluted by joy, and he cheered up: "You added so much all at once? Let me comment on Kangkang, I haven't watched it for a long time."

The light blue light screen slowly unfolded in his mind, Yan Xia scanned it briefly, and found that the reader's area was much more lively than before, and there were many new faces.

Xianyi Angry Horse: "Hahahahaha, it's so exciting, I like it! Xia Bao, give me an A!"

Lalalan: "????? How did Yan Xia become an A? So this is actually a double-A text?"

Donglock: "emmmmm, where's the AO article? I can't accept double A, excuse me..."

You Di Han Wang: "+1, double A persuading you to quit."

There are a bunch of floor machines below, and it seems that many people have abandoned the article because of this.

At the same time, many people expressed their support.

Love relationship: "I think Xia Xia's current personality is more in line with A. He is submissive to the outside world and hits Dongzi hard. I can do it!"

□□39999: "Hee hee hee I can do it too, Modo Modo!"

Orange: "Scattering flowers! I like the current relationship line, please don't feel pressured by the author, keep writing! ^o^/"

Yan Xia twitched the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly remembered: When she knew that she was actually an Alpha, it was hard to accept it for a while.

Suddenly there is an extra thing in the body, no matter how it looks, it is not pleasing to the eye, and it is difficult to grasp, so it is very curious.

On the bulletin board scrolling above, there are two new lines of feeding.

[Announcement: Ask for a lot of money to feed landmines x1, and leave a message: Winter and summer szd!Go for Grandpa! 】

[Announcement: Don't talk to me and feed mine x2, and leave a message: Bah!Summer and winter yyds! ! ! !You are so blind! Poof! 】

Yan Xia: "..." Why bother with offense and suffering!Isn't the most fragrant place for Double A's to attack each other!

She turned off the message area, walked out of the bathroom, and threw herself on the bed.

The soft bedding hugged her, and the previous tiredness and sleepiness surged up for a while.

Yan Xia slowly closed his eyes.

……

In the middle of the night, Shang Wandong woke up from the chaotic sleep.

There were no lights in the house, and it was pitch black.

She sat quietly in the dark for a long time, reaching out to wipe her wet face.

Sweat was all over his face, and the wet feeling on his pants was hard to ignore.

Shang Wandong pursed his lips, and glanced at the sheets like a thief.

...Fortunately, there are no traces.

She got up from the bed, took a new pair of pajama pants, and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, Shang Wandong returned to the bed, lay down for a while but felt no sleepiness at all.

She turned on her phone and checked the time.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and there are more than two hours before school, but she can't sleep.

Shang Wandong picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, only a shallow layer of water remained at the bottom of the cup.

She picked up the cup, gently pushed the door and walked out of the room.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor, the living room downstairs was dim, and the hazy moonlight could be vaguely seen falling on the ground through the curtains, cut into irregular silver squares by the panes.

On the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, a little light flickered faintly.

Shang Wandong paused and stopped.

A burst of familiar lemon pheromone greeted him vaguely.

She whispered: "... Yan Xia?"

The figure on the sofa moved, raised her head, and the light from the phone illuminated her face.

Yan Xia looked at her in surprise: "Sister? Why haven't you slept yet?"

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes and responded vaguely: "I had a dream."

"Did you have a nightmare?" Yan Xia's voice had a hint of a smile, she stood up from the sofa and walked towards Shang Wandong.

Shang Wandong watched her approaching, his throat rolling: "...why didn't you sleep."

"I slept, but I didn't sleep very well. I kept waking up in the middle of the night." Yan Xia stopped in front of her, his eyes were bright, and his voice was soft, as if he was acting coquettishly, "Don't sleep at all."

Shang Wandong nodded: "I see."

The bitter sea breeze blows gently, like a lingering smell in a dream.

The tip of Yan Xia's nose twitched, and she couldn't help getting closer, and buried her head on her shoulder.

The moment her skin touched, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh, and put her arms around Shang Wandong's waist, like a lazy cat lying on its master.

Shang Wandong's voice rang above his head, and he paused imperceptibly: "...what's wrong?"

The usual sea salt smell suddenly became very attractive.

Yan Xia hugged her tightly, pressed her cheek against the warm skin of her neck, squinted her eyes and said, "I don't know, I just feel that my sister's pheromone smells good."

Shang Wandong was stunned and said: "...It's because of false marks."

As the marked party, one will instinctively yearn for the pheromones and physical touch of another Alpha until the end of the marking time.

Yan Xia raised his head and suddenly said, "So that's how it is."

She took Shang Wandong's hand naturally, and said with a smile: "Aren't you unable to sleep? Let me make you a glass of milk."

Shang Wandong looked down at her hand, and replied hoarsely: "Okay."

The two walked into the kitchen, Yan Xia took out a can of milk from the refrigerator and turned on the microwave.

Shang Wandong stood beside Yan Xia, his eyes fell on her unconsciously.

Yan Xia was wearing a set of light-colored cotton pajamas. The neckline was unbuttoned and slightly open, revealing a large piece of porcelain-white skin and a pair of delicate and slender collarbones.

She stood in front of the window, the moonlight was like a river, flowing in through the clear glass, covering Yan Xia with a hazy white gauze, which set off her black hair like algae, and her lips were eye-catchingly red.

It was like being in a dream.

Shang Wandong's eyes sank slightly, and he looked away.

She licked her dry lips, picked up the jug beside her, and poured water into the empty cup.

The surroundings are quiet, with the sound of water dripping, and the milk cup spinning in the microwave, making a slight humming sound.

Yan Xia glanced back, Shang Wandong was drinking water with his head down, not looking at her.

She naturally leaned forward: "I'm thirsty too."

Shang Wandong paused: "Where's your cup?"

Yan Xia blinked at her, pitifully: "I forgot to bring it down."

Shang Wandong had no choice but to pass the cup to her.

Yan Xia held the handle, but was not in a hurry to drink, but turned the cup around so that it was facing the place where Shang Wandong drank.

Shang Wandong looked at her, his heart skipped a beat.

Yan Xia lowered her head, pressed her lips against the wet water marks on the rim of the cup, squeezed it lightly, and her slender neck slid with the movement of swallowing.

She raised her head and glanced at Shang Wandong, as if on purpose, her eyes were slightly bent, her lips were red, like a legendary water demon.

Shang Wandong quickly looked away, and subconsciously swallowed.

Yan Xia put down the glass, licked her wet lips, and said with a smile, "It's delicious."

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感谢在2021-05-2422:45:38~2021-05-2523:39:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 1 in the late Qing Dynasty and Fu Nan;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I can buy 5 more bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!