The deity...has changed back...?

Xia Mixun was startled, and his thoughts were a little dazed.Looking down at myself...

Really changed back!

But this original appearance has been restored at an extremely bad time, and it is even far worse than not changing.

Now, except for the towel, his whole body has no cover.On Shang Lai's chest in a dark bathrobe, there was a bright white moonlight that could be held in one's arms.

The night wind suddenly picked up, blowing the paper lanterns on the eaves of the corridor, swaying the room into obscurity.Light and shadow scattered, shrouded Xia Mixun's forehead, cheekbones, shoulders, and every inch of visible and invisible whiteness.

That color is much more pure and flawless than the combination of clean silverware, first winter snow, and freshly sieved salt——

Reflected in Shang Lai's Wunong pupils, it became a white and bright diurnal meteor, falling straight down, and finally clustered a scorching fire at the tip of his heart.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Then it was extinguished by a loud sneeze.

"Mother, why is this place so cold? The draft is blowing." Xia Mixun rubbed his hands tremblingly, "Please get me a piece of clothing. I'm too old to blow the night wind."

Shang Lai's figure was slightly condensed, his fingers hanging in the air curled up with distinct joints.He got up and opened the sliding door of the wooden closet, raised and lowered his fingertips, slid across the gradually arranged bathrobes, and then stopped on the cyanotic color, steadfastly motionless.

It must match Xia Mi Xun very well.

"How about it?"

Shang Lai turned around, taking precautions but still caught off guard.The vampire was grinning at him, a shrewd smile with small fangs.The purple yukata was loosely and crookedly covered on him, lining the slender moon pages into snow color, and the soft and bright silver hair into moonlight, and he was a slender platycodon flower.

Very beautiful.

"It's okay." Shang Lai's response was very light, and he walked over, straightened his clothes, and combed back his messy silver hair.Xia Mixun turned his face instinctively, his long eyelashes brushed Shang Lai's palm inadvertently, and his heart tumbled in Yue Xiong's cavity.

He is an idol enshrined in the shrine of the Garden of Ultimate Bliss. It doesn't matter whether he has a heart or not, but after he came to the world, he was reminded repeatedly that he did have such a troublesome thing.

It's all the fault of the abuser.

At this time, the sound of wooden clogs stepping on the floor suddenly came from the corridor outside, and the voices of several guests came from far to near, and it was Su Yuli and the others.

Xia Mixun was startled, looked around, and found that although the room was large, it had a wide view, and there was no place to hide.His wrist tightened suddenly, and he was pulled back all the way by Shang Lai. Before he could react, he was gently pushed into the wooden wardrobe. "Thank you..." He was stunned, a shadow cast over his eyes, for some reason, Shang Lai also walked in.

The white and sharp fingertips pressed against the edge of the door, and with a light push, the entire wardrobe completely turned into a dark and confined space.

"Hey, what about Shang Lai and others?" Guest A was curious, "The lights are still on."

Guest B nodded, "That's right, I still want to ask him to have a bath together, so he left first?"

"Shang Lai?" Guest C walked in, there seemed to be still water vapor in the room, and a lingering scent of shower gel, obviously he was here not long ago.

As the footsteps approached, Xia Mixun could hear them clearly. In the darkness, the acuity of all senses was amplified infinitely, and even the accelerating heartbeat could be heard clearly.With clear eyes wide open, he couldn't help asking Shang Lai: "Why are you..."

The voice was covered by the man's warm palm, and it turned into a slightly moist breath that melted on the skin of the palm.

"Shh." Shang Lai raised his index finger to his lips, "Let them pretend I'm not here."

Xia Mixun frowned, completely unaware of what this person was thinking, he only hoped that the others would go back quickly so that he could be liberated earlier.It's so narrow here, so narrow that you can't look away, you can't move your limbs, it's almost forced, he is reduced to the posture of tightly cloaked and fearful on the Shang Lai Yue Hun Yue Hall, and the lingering nose is full of strong sweet fragrance Lure incense.The flimsy bathrobe can't block the tightness and hornworm feeling at all, and even a slight movement, the rough cotton and linen material will bring out a trace of itching on the smooth skin.

"The courtyard here is so beautiful." Su Yuli's attention seemed to be attracted by the scenery, "Look, there is also a stone bowl water feature."

Guest B felt the same way, "I want to take a few more photos."

"How about we wait for him?" Guest C suggested, "The key is still on the table, and the phone is still charging, so I should be back soon.

The courtyard soaked in the night is indeed a little more quiet and deep than the daytime, and those few people really watched it with great interest, but they didn't know that it was hidden in the closet a few steps away, which was more beautiful, but it was impossible to see it. Indescribable bewitching scenery.

"Shang Lai..." Xia Mixun slowly moved his hands away from his hot face, his blue pupils were already dyed red, shining like a cat in the daze.

"This deity seems...at this time..." He shook his face and raised his face, and put his hands on the horn next to Shang Lai's ear, "I really want...to ask for your...blood..."

The vampire's voice is cool and warm, just like the evening breeze in late summer and early autumn, combined with his attachment and begging posture, there is almost a romantic atmosphere between them.But the moment Shang Lai nodded in agreement, the vampire completely exposed its bloodthirsty nature.The pale little claws skillfully climbed onto the prey's shoulders, seemingly as if they were in love with the farmers, but in fact they were extremely greedy for prey.

The loose bathrobe with the exposed top provided great convenience, Xia Mixun easily tore through the thin layer of skin, and directly swallowed the throbbing veins.

Sure enough, no part can be compared with this place. The bite here is to control the deadly part of the prey. When the mouth is freely played between Chen's mouth and teeth, the incomparable sense of satisfaction also flows with the magic power. Spread rapidly in his thin moon chest.

Reason is like an oxygen-starved fire dying in a narrow, dark space.Xia Mixun clenched the last sliver of consciousness, and exhausted all his strength to keep himself from making a sound.Shang Lai could feel his nervousness, the vampire kept tapping the pages, and the fabric rustled.

However, it is impossible not to satisfy the blood-sucking impulse as soon as possible, right?

So Shang Lai thoughtfully supported the back of the vampire's head, and his long fingers sank into the thick and soft silver hair, moving him to a position more suitable for robbing blood.He only heard the vampire make a very small sound, and then obediently accepted his generosity.

"Did you hear any movement?" Guest A who was sitting on the promenade taking a selfie asked suddenly, "It came from over there."

"As soon as you said it..." Guest C held his breath and listened, "It seems to be in the closet?"

The sound of talking penetrated into Xia Mixun's ears, making him tremble all over.

"Do you think they will open this door?" Shang Lai asked softly, "In this way, everyone will be seen."

Xia Mixun shook his head desperately, covered his mouth, and swallowed the blood in his mouth very slowly, like a child who ate candy secretly, enjoying the delicious taste that melted on the tip of his tongue.

"Don't be scary." Su Yuli said with a smile, "If there is anything, it is probably Shang Lai's piggy making trouble."

A smile appeared on the man's face hidden in the shadows, and he gently licked the vampire's soft earlobe, "It's not wrong."

"Forget it, let's go first, don't wait for him."

"Well, anyway, the hot springs are open 24 hours a day, so I'm almost hungry."

Finally going.Xia Mixun breathed a sigh of relief, and angrily kicked Shang Lai's ankle, "Why are you squeezing in too? If you don't come in, the deity won't be so soon, so what." Seeing the man's eyes flickering Xia Mixun poked his shoulder resentfully, "Do you know that this deity has never had the urge to suck blood, just because I smelled you. What's more, in such a confined space, how can this deity bear it?" .”

Shang Lai's expression changed, this was really unexpected.

"Have you never sucked other people's blood before?"

Xia Mixun blushed, and said in a rough voice: "You are unlucky, you became the first."

Sure enough, Shang Lai showed a hint of embarrassment because of this "bad luck".

"That's why, you must take good care of me, Mr. Huo Yugong." He squeezed the vampire's fingertips carefully, with a hint of pleading.But when the fingertips gently twirled the cold, waxy fingertips, intentionally or unintentionally, the intensity increased a bit, revealing the lack of control uncontrollably.

Xia Mixun couldn't understand the emotion behind this movement, so he stretched out two thin and soft paws, and shook the big and well-articulated palm with great difficulty, "I understand." Then he sat on the tatami cushion, He posed in a meditation posture, "Go to the hot springs, the deity will leave after recuperating his magic power."

Doesn't this mean you don't understand anything?

Shang Lai looked worried, "What will I do if you leave? You are my furry."

Xia Mixun raised his eyebrows, "But the deity has changed back."

Shang Lai earnestly said, "I can explain to the director team that we happened to meet here."

Xia Mixun scratched his hair, "What about the pig?"

Shang Lai smoothed his cocked hair: "We raised the pig together, and they were sent to the veterinarian for feeling unwell."

Xia Mixun rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "So, this deity met you here in the middle of the night?"

Shang Lai: "That's right."

Xia Mixun: "And raised a piglet together?"

Shang Lai: "That's right."

Xia Mixun: "Has the pig gone to the emergency room yet?"

Shang Lai: "That's right."

Xia Mixun patted his thigh: "You are a genius!"

Shang Lai: "Thank you."

Xia Mixun: "But no."

Shang Lai: "..."

Xia Mixun: "Someone told me not to go on shows with you less, and it's better to have less contact with you when I do."

Shang Lai smiled: "What's his name?"

Xia Mixun: "Lang Ying."

Shang Lai continued to smile: "Why did Lang Ying say that?"

Xia Mixun: "I don't want fans to fight."

Shang Lai said with all his heart and soul, "Lang Ying's method only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Only fans can have a good relationship if we have a good relationship. Don't you think so?"

Xia Mixun: "Yes."

Shang Lai made a high point: "For the sake of a harmonious atmosphere in the entertainment industry, we must also work hard to improve the relationship."

Xia Mixun thought it made sense.

Shang Lai took practical actions to strike while the iron was hot, and quickly laid out the small bed of friendship. The two bedding rolls were thick and flat, and they were just enough to hold each other when they stretched out their hands.

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