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All the veterans of the blood clan were silent, and all the old foxes who had not changed their faces before the Taishan collapse were all shocked.

There was undisguised surprise in their eyes, as if they had heard some big joke.

share life?

Sharing life with a lowly human race...

Is Qi Yi crazy?

The so-called shared life is the unique ability of blood race.

But so far, even if they are equally powerful high-ranking vampires and become life partners, they have never thought of sharing their lives.

The blood race is arrogant and independent, and even selfish. They can't stand restraint and fetters. Even if the heart and heart are together, the body doesn't have to be so deeply involved.

Sharing a life is unthinkable to them.

Especially with a lowly race with a lifespan of only a few decades, this is not only to give up half of his lifespan, but also to forcibly find a weakness for himself that can be broken with a single poke.

The average lifespan of the blood race is 4000 years, while that of the human race is only 80 years.Sharing life is to add the lifespans of two people together and divide them equally, which means that Qiyi's lifespan will be cut in half, while the lifespan of the human race will be more than twenty times.

This is nothing, after all, there are accidents in life, and there are not a few blood races who died of various accidents after only living for one or two thousand years.

The most deadly is the weakness.

The shared life is continuous, and from the moment the relationship is established, their lives are bound together: one dies and the other cannot live alone.

This seems fair, but it is actually unfair to the stronger side.

There is no need to say more about the strength of the blood clan. Even if there is no one to protect him, if he wants to kill Qi Yi, he has to use a master. Any of the three saints can kill him like trampling an ant to death.

Sharing life can indeed enhance the physique, but that enhancement is not worth mentioning in front of the three saints, and the human race who cannot get along with the elements is still powerless.

Qi Yi, who was originally invulnerable, would have a glaring weakness if he shared his life with this human race.

Killing Qi Xixi is equivalent to killing Qi Yi, the former is obviously much easier.

This is also something that the elders cannot accept. At this moment, they even have the intention to kill, and get rid of this human race before sharing their lives. In that way...

Although Qi Yi is young, he is not stupid. He saw through their thoughts at a glance, and said bluntly: "Don't touch him, otherwise I will not be able to come of age in this life."

Elders: "..."

His life is his own, and he can make his own decisions.

The year 2000 is enough for the roses of the Blood Race to bloom all over the Glorious Continent.

As for Qi Lingxi, he will protect her life to be safe and smooth.

After all, he gave his life to him.

When Qiyi returned to the bedroom, Qi Lingxi was still sleeping.

The human race is indeed weak, and his human race is extraordinarily thin and delicate. He has obviously gained some flesh, but his shoulders are still narrow and thin, and his waist is still not full. When the long legs are on him, he dare not use force for fear of breaking them... …

Thinking of something that shouldn't be thought, Qiyi's chest felt slightly hot, he walked into the bed, and kissed the fair forehead of the human race lightly.

"Hmm..." Qi Lingxi snorted softly, her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and opened those eyes that seemed to be embedded with thin ice, but at this time the thin ice was slightly melting, stained with water vapor.

Qi Yi: "..."

Qi Lingxi: "Master... um..."

Qi Yi didn't want to kiss him, and when he regained consciousness, he had already enveloped him.

Qi Lingxi pushed him without any strength, and Qi Yi took it easy: "Are you still tired?"

Qi Lingxi: "Yes."

No matter how hard Qi Yi tried, he couldn't stop the tender indulgence in his eyes: "Go to sleep."

Qi Ling looked at him westward: "It's up to me."

Qiyi chuckled, and lightly bit his neck: "Put the quilt on, I'll call you for dinner." After speaking, he got up and really didn't do anything.

Qi Lingxi really didn't wake up, she yawned and wrapped up the quilt tightly and continued to sleep: No, I'm too tired, he needs to sleep.

Seeing him so itchy, Qi Yi couldn't help but kissed his smooth forehead again. Before Qi Lingxi could open his eyes, the guilty young master teleported to sit in front of the desk.

Qi Lingxi touched her forehead: "..." Illusion?

He turned his head and saw Qi Yi sitting by the window.

The sun outside was soft and soft, reflecting that even the roots of his hair were distinct, the slightly curly black hair lost its arrogance and arrogance, and the tips of the ears hidden between the black hair were slightly red...

Qi Lingxi couldn't help laughing: "The academy prohibits the use of space magic."

Qi Yi raised his eyebrows: "Who used it?"

Qi Lingxi rested her chin and looked at him: "Anyway, I don't know how to use it."

The young master became angry with embarrassment: "Don't sleep anymore?" He stood up and pulled the tightly tied neckline.

Qi Lingxi: "...Sleep!"

I can't afford to offend him, what happened in the morning is vivid in my memory, Mr. Qi said that he doesn't care about young people!

Qi Lingxi really fell asleep. Qiyi sat at the desk and saw some cute handwriting on the kraft paper... It was too rigid, but it looked cute.

Not right, just because it was written by Qi Lingxi, for him.

A human liar who treats papers as love letters.

The corners of Qiyi's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he looked at each word he wrote carefully, as if he wanted to disassemble the strokes too carefully.

Two months ago, Qi Yi couldn't imagine that he would accept anyone, let alone the human race, even if it was a blood race of the same origin, he couldn't do it.

Now, when he came back to his senses, Qi Lingxi had already landed on the tip of his heart.

No, it has already filled his heart.

Qi Yi took a deep breath, put away the "Love Letter", and began to read other materials.

Sharing life is not something that can be done easily and requires some preparation.

There has never been a blood race in history that shared life with other races. Whether the other race can bear it, and how to bear it, requires careful consideration...

Of course, the premise of everything is to adjust Qi Lingxi's physical condition to the best.

Qi Lingxi was awakened by the aroma of dinner.After sleeping all day, Qi always felt that he was a little too lazy after resting: "I'll get up."

Qi Yi: "Eat and start again."

Qi Lingxi: "Get it on the bed..."

Qi Yi: "Let's just get it cleaned up."

Qi Lingxi: "..." The young master who is obsessed with cleanliness as promised, why doesn't he feel dirty.

Qi Lingxi still wanted to get out of bed when she had strength, it would be more comfortable that way, after all, he was just tired, not sick.It's kind of like being sick though.

"After a day of sleep, it's time for me to get up." As he spoke, he stood up, and the soft black quilt slid off his shoulders, revealing snow-like skin and ambiguous red marks on it.

Qi Yi: "..."

"Not tired?"

"..."

"Qiyi! I want to eat...uh..."

Qi Lingxi couldn't help but think in the chaos, this isn't a vampire, it's a wolf with a big tail!

Can, no, bite, people, can you!

The young master told him with practical actions: no.

This pigeon taught by Sisi has completed the five-day course for the Eldar students.When Qi Lingxi regained her strength, she realized that so many days had passed. In fact, he was living a good life when he was a child. His body was getting better every day, and his mental state was getting more and more full.

Everything else is fine except some manipulations.

Qi Yi was indeed Qi Yi, and Qi Lingxi got along comfortably with him.Also because of the eldest young master's face-saving and awkward temperament, Qi Lingxi added a lot of bad humor - from time to time, she teased him with words, and looked at his reddened ear tips.

Well, it turns out that Mr. Qi is always at a disadvantage, so I will skip it.

Everything is good, only one point is not good.

Qi Lingxi is a person with strong emotional management. He is rarely happy or angry, and is always in a calm state. However, these few days, while he is in a happy mood, he is also a little panicked.

The happy mood is naturally due to getting along well with Qiyi, the two of them are together all the time, they can do everything without any hassle, and they are so comfortable that they feel familiar and comfortable as if they have been together for half a lifetime.

The panic is because of Xiao Yi.

Xiaoyi: [! ! ! 】

Oh, Xiaoyi is innocent, it's that useless favorability.

Obviously, both of them have been sweetened, and Qi Lingxi can clearly feel Qi Yi's affection for him, but the affection degree is still half-dead, and it stops firmly at 310 five, um, negative.

-315.

Qiyi doesn't just hate him, it seems that he hates him so much that he gnashes his teeth.

But clearly...

Qi Lingxi is also unavoidably irritable, even eating a small fruit with a sweetness level of ten can feel the tip of her tongue astringent.

Qiyi noticed it and looked at him: "Are you full?"

Qi Lingxi: "Yes."

Qi Yi paused, and suddenly said: "Take you to a place."

Qi Lingxi: "Huh?"

Before he could speak, Qi Yi grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Qi Lingxi looked up at him, and Qiyi took advantage of the situation and kissed him on the forehead: "I've been in the house for the past few days, are you bored?" He noticed Qi Lingxi's depression and thought it was because he hadn't gone out, so boring.

Qi Lingxi: "..." It's not boring, I exercise too much every day, but... the negative favorability is really harsh.

But looking into the smiling black eyes of the young vampire, Qi Lingxi felt inexplicably better again, and asked him, "Are you going to use space magic again?"

Qi Yi: "This time I will take you to break the rules."

Qi Lingxi smiled: "I will be fired."

Qiyi: "Oh, you've been fired."

Qi Lingxi was startled for a moment, and then understood what he meant.

Qi Lingxi said before: "When Qiyi likes me, I will resign as a teacher of the history of human civilization."

Now Qiyi told him: "You have been fired."

An awkward confession, sweet enough to make one's heart soften.

Qi Lingxi went up to him and kissed him, and said, "Then I'm not breaking the rules, after all, I don't belong to Guanghui Academy anymore."

Qiyi was taken aback by his kiss, and held his waist slightly harder: "Let's go."

If you don't leave, you don't want to leave.

The teleportation was really interesting. I couldn't tell what happened at that moment, but in the next moment they left the blood clan's dormitory and came to a completely strange place.

Qi Lingxi looked over curiously, but really couldn't see where it was.

Xiaoyi: [I have left Guanghui Academy. 】

Qi Lingxi was not surprised, he just wanted to know where this place was and why Qiyi brought him here.

This place should be the territory of the blood clan, because there is a bright scarlet moon hanging in the sky, the sky is also covered with dark clouds, and the air is filled with coldness, there is no life around, only blood-colored roses blooming abruptly.

Roses are flourishing. If they were grown in a normal garden, they would be vibrant and gorgeous, but here is the dead silence like a tomb. There is no green on the empty land, only thorns. The roses blooming on it are also dark red that is close to black, standing proudly There are silver needle-like spikes on the thin stems.

Beautiful but dangerous, is the characteristic of blood race.

Qi Yi took Qi Lingxi's hand and walked to an abrupt wooden door: "This is my home."

Qi Lingxi was startled.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

Qi Yi looked at Qi Lingxi, and said warmly, "Want to go in and have a look?"

Qi Lingxi glanced at the favorability level, and said incredulously in her voice, "Is it okay?"

Qi Yi: "Of course." As he spoke, he bit his fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood dripped on the wooden door. The door, which was originally like a dead wood, flickered slightly, and the decayed disguise faded away, and a deep ancient castle appeared out of thin air.

Qi Lingxi stared blankly, with amazement in her eyes and shock in her heart.

Home is an extremely sacred concept for blood races.

This is not just a residence, but also a place that carries the secrets of the blood clan.It is impossible to enter this kind of private territory unless someone is extremely trustworthy.

The blood race has no biological parents, but only the place of birth.

This is the place where Qi Yi was born, and where his life comes from.

Qi Yi took him into this ancient castle towering among the clouds.

The moment he stepped in, Qi Lingxi saw a scene that surprised him. It was completely different from what he had imagined. This place was not a luxurious and complicated European-style building, but an extremely simple black and white tones.

It has nothing to do with the ancient castle on the outside, the inside is a simple and modern style, a little cold and very familiar, very familiar to Qi Lingxi.

This is his bedroom, a real bedroom.

Qiyi looked at "home" and said slowly: "Every time I come back, I always feel that I have forgotten something."

Qi Lingxi was brought back to his senses by his words: "What did you forget?"

Qi Yi shook his head: "I don't know."

Qi Lingxi: "..."

Qi Yi pushed him against the black marble: "Qi Lingxi."

Qi Lingxi's heart trembled.

Qiyi leaned against his neck and asked him, "Can I ask you here?"