Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

Duan Xi kept wiping away tears with red eyes, looked down at the half-drinked mixed water, looked at him in disbelief and said, "How can you eat such an unpalatable thing?"

"I can eat everything you cook." He Qin couldn't help laughing at his appearance, put down the bowl in his hand, picked up the other three bowls one by one, and drank them one by one, "This is not very good Is it?"

Duan Xi's performance was as he expected, it was bulging like a little padded jacket soaked in water, dripping water seeping out, this feeling of being affected by him all the time, like water entering My heart is full.

Taste is like short-lived fireworks for him, and as time slowly dissipates, he has already prepared for it, and he will not feel lost when he really loses his sense of taste.

Duan Xi plunged into his body, his light white fingertips tightly clenched his solid-colored T-shirt, "Are you sick? Why don't we go to the hospital tomorrow?"

"Xi, I don't want to lie to you, I really have lost my sense of taste." He Qin said, "It's not natural, and there is no way to stop the change, and it has already reached this point."

Vampires have a long life and power, shouldn't they pay for it?

Duan Xi lay in his arms and said with a twitch of his nose: "I can ask my brother to find the best doctor in the world. How do you know that there is no way if you haven't tried it? You can't refuse to see a doctor because you hide your illness."

"How can you get better if you don't go to the doctor? You must go. You can't pretend nothing happened. There are so many delicacies in the world, don't you want to know their taste?"

"They are so delicious, do you deserve them?"

He Qin's neckline was wet with tears, showing signs of turning into a big puddle. Seeing him crying so heartbroken, he half-jokingly said: "These you are talking about, are you referring to the delicacies made by yourself?"

Duan Xi's crying stopped abruptly, and the red eye circles were accompanied by mottled tear stains. After a few seconds, the teardrops fell from the eye sockets, and he pursed his mouth angrily and said, "How can you say that about me?"

Worrying about He Qin's loss of taste, he held his breath in his heart, "If you can recover, I won't torture you with dark cooking, woo woo woo~"

This time I cried even harder, like a faucet running out of control.

He Qin patted his back silently, hugged his shoulders tightly and leaned against his chest, and kissed his sweaty forehead with thin lips, comforting him silently.

It's strange to coax people, obviously the one who lost his sense of taste is himself, but the one being coaxed is Duan Xi.

He is willing to coax this little fool willingly. It is rare for someone to cry about his affairs, even if it is insignificant to him.

Duan Xi, who was out of breath from crying, grabbed He Qin's collar with red and swollen eyes, and still choked up and asked: "Why don't we go to the doctor?"

"Actually, it's not like I can't taste the taste at all," He Qin's long, pale hands ran through his wet white hair, and his chin rested on the back of his neck, "I can... taste your taste, milky milky fragrance Yes, just like you."

Duan Xi suppressed tears and said, "The smell of my pheromone?"

"Yes." He Qin bowed his head and kissed his red hot ear.

"But it's not enough at all, just one taste of milk is enough for you?" Duan Xi licked his lips thirsty, and looked at him sobbing, "Can't you be a little greedy?"

He Qin grabbed his ear and asked in a low voice, "You still want me to bite other people?"

Duan Xi immediately wrapped his hands and feet tightly around He Qin like an octopus, and his voice became a little moist after crying for a long time, "I don't want to, you can only bite me."

"I only like milk, and I don't like anything else." He Qin raised the corners of his lips slightly, and leaned closer to Duan Xibo, "One you is enough for me."

What does it mean that one me is enough for you?

Duan Xi was a little angry but held back, because he knew that He Qin was already so pitiful and needed to show more love.

So he pulled the collar to reveal the white and tender back of his neck, approached He Qin's lips with a blushing face, and said, "Bite it, I'll take it as a comfort to you."

He Qin raised his eyes to look at the little rabbit with its messy white fur, revealing the most coveted part of the hunter without knowing the danger, and the sharp fangs began to extend, piercing the soft flesh in his mouth.

The person I like is expressing comfort in his own way, and it is precisely this way that can most arouse the desire in my heart.

"Xi, didn't the eldest brother teach you to keep a certain distance from your boyfriend?" He Qin suppressed his bloody brain, "It's impossible for my boyfriend to be qualified in everything."

The lessons of wiping, gun, and misfire abound, not to mention that he is still looking at himself so ignorantly.

Duan Xi said: "You can't even taste the taste, isn't this the only way left?"

He Qin stared into his clear eyes and said, "Then I'll stop."

Duan Xi blushed and replied "Yes".

The pure milk smell began to permeate the room, the mellow and rich aroma was like a ostentatious child, and it made people's eyes turn red and indulged in it regardless of the consequences.

The gentle breeze blew the leaves down, rustling mixed with small sounds, the bright moon in the sky peeked out of the clouds, and the cold moonlight could not stop the rapidly rising temperature in the house.

The warm liquid slid down his throat, bursts of milky taste spread in his mouth, He Qin's dark pupils flashed red light, and after an unknown amount of time, an abrupt question interrupted him.

Duan Xi lay on his shoulder, and asked weakly: "He Qin, can we go to the hospital tomorrow?"

Why are you still thinking about the hospital after switching so many topics?

He Qin withdrew his fangs with a sigh, licked and licked his punctured wound with a cool tongue, until it recovered intact, then said: "I've been there, it can't be cured."

Not giving hope is the best choice. If vampires can get the taste so easily, it is worse than hell.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Duan Xi lost so much blood that he didn't even have the strength to cry.

He Qin lowered his voice and said, "I'm afraid you will feel sorry for me, and seeing you trying to learn how to cook for me, I don't really want to dampen your fighting spirit."

It was getting late, Duan Xi cried for a long time and lost blood again, his voice became softer and softer as he talked, and he fell asleep in He Qin's arms unconsciously, but he didn't sleep well in his sleep, and from time to time Will cry a few times.

He Qin kissed his forehead, carried him back to the bedroom and lay down, put his arms around his shoulders and slept on his chest, and asked in a soft voice: "Did I owe you money before? You have to pay it yourself." Pay off."

Duan Xi slept soundly, didn't know what he said at all, otherwise he puffed up his cheeks uncertainly, and because He Qin lost his sense of taste, he held back.

"You don't talk, that's it." He Qin pinched his cheek, thinking, "You really know how to count, you don't need money or people..."

There was a bee buzzing in the ear, Duan Xi slapped He Qin's face in boredom, and only withdrew his hand after the sound disappeared.

He Qin got up halfway and stared at him for several minutes, reconfirming that he was falling asleep and seeing that it was getting late, he also closed his eyes.

Forget it, don't bother him.

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