Chapter 13 Solid Wood and Thoughts
The night was as cold as water, and the sand outside the window fell into silence. Compared to the heat of the day, the admirer could even hear Qianxia's breathing.
Thor's works are extremely sophisticated, and even if they are just puppets, he can experience the same reactions as normal people.
The Qingqi's hand that was scratched by himself only felt waves of itching at this moment.
Qianxia lowered her head, and the admirer couldn't see her expression clearly. He could only feel that his blood was slowly flowing from the wound to her soft lips. Because the scratch was too long, some of the blood would inevitably flow along. It flows from the wrist to the fingers, and then slowly drips onto the table, the floor, and Chinatsu's clothes.
"Qianxia... Qianxia..." Feeling the weakness from the rapid loss of blood, Qingqi was a little unable to hold on. He unconsciously shouted the other person's name, but even his voice was unstable.
Qianxia's ears moved slightly and she stopped sucking, but she didn't change her posture. She didn't let go of her hands, she just raised her face, as if she had some doubts.
The curious person met her gaze and found that her reason seemed to be struggling in the red vortex and became unstable.
She struggled to pay attention, and made a slight hoarse sound in her throat: "Huh?"
The lustful voice sounded in my ears, tinkling like water drops falling into a jade plate, clear and ambiguous. The Qingqi felt his head was dizzy, and he forgot everything he wanted to say in an instant.
His hands unconsciously grabbed hold of Qianxia's clothes, but he couldn't use any strength. It was so light that he could shake it off with a flick.
But Chinatsu stopped moving.
She did not shake off the admirer's hand.
The struggling desire in his eyes slowly returned to reality, and Qingming finally gained the upper hand.
Qianxia is greedy for this alluring taste that she has never tasted before - and she doesn't know if it's because Qingqi is a doll made by the gods using the best materials in the world. Even the blood is full of blood than ordinary people's. Contains more energy.
Abundant power burst out from her blood, and she felt the replenished power in her body, feeling more satisfied than ever before.
——It is an obsessive feeling.
Chinatsu, who originally only wanted to have a taste of it, the moment she smelled the smell, her consciousness began to be pulled by the physiological instinct of a vampire... Every cell in her body was telling her desire.
Instinct told her that this was extremely high-quality blood.
And then after the Promising Words of the Enchanter came out, this instinct quickly began to take over.
When she came to her senses again, Qinqi called her name in a low voice in a weak manner, but even her voice was trembling.
Qianxia looked at his face, then at his wounds, and belatedly realized that she seemed to have done something unforgivable again.
Her figure suddenly stiffened.
But Qingqi Zhe's entire doll seemed to have lost all its strength, and it suddenly buried itself in her arms, very lightly.
Chinatsu couldn't see his expression.
She was a little worried: "What's wrong with you? I'm sorry, Bai... it's my fault, I shouldn't-"
"No." Qingqi still buried his face in her arms. The business was so dull that Qianxia could only see the red tips of his ears.
She thought: Bai looked like this, he must be angry again.
But I heard him say: "Qianxia is right, I took the initiative to give you blood..."
It's just... I just didn't expect...
It's obviously just a matter of sucking blood... How could I be so embarrassed...
But he never raised his head again, but for some reason, the only ear exposed to Qianxia's sight turned redder.
The vampire's body temperature is not high, so she is always very sensitive to temperature, and can easily feel the slowly rising temperature of the person in her arms. She was a little worried and felt troubled: yes, she was definitely angry again, and even her body temperature was high.
But being angry, Qianxia thought that she had gone too far, so she took the initiative to repair the wound——
She held Qinqi's cut hand again, raised it to her mouth, then stretched out the tip of her red tongue and began to lick the wound for him.
The Qingqi was shocked all over.
But...it did not stop this "offense".
After a while, the long gash healed due to the miraculous effect of the vampire's saliva.
The moonlight was still there, as if not a long time had passed, and even the candle in the room that was the light source was less than half burned.
But the admirer suddenly felt that the time was so long.
He buried his head in Qianxia's arms, feeling the slight itching of the wound healing, but he didn't even have the courage to get up.
The occasional wind outside the window carries the chill of autumn, blowing in from the sandy countryside, bringing with it bursts of coolness that quenches the heat.
But it was completely unable to erase the hot temperature in Qi Qi's heart.
After Qianxia helped him repair the wound, she also maintained her stiff movements, letting him hug her like that, not daring to move.
There was a moment of silence, and both parties were overwhelmed by awkward emotions.
Looking at his reaction, Chinatsu felt that this was not okay and she had to say something.
So she thought about it for a moment, her voice tightened, and she was a little at a loss. She also knew that she had no reason to defend herself anymore, so she simply bowed her head and admitted her mistake and promised: "I was wrong, you can do anything you want."
Just a few days ago, we used tea to repair our friendship, and now here comes this...
Qianxia was upset. Even though he had promised that she could suck his blood, she couldn't be so cruel!
What should I do?
At this time, Qingqi also regained consciousness. He slowly calmed down his chaotic breathing and said in as calm a tone as possible: "It's not Qianxia's fault..."
That being said.
Chinatsu didn't feel happy at all.
She has fully understood - he is such a character. Although he talks about forgiveness, his alienation in action is real.
"No, you better blame me."
he:"……"
After being speechless for a while, he said, "I'm just not used to it..."
He finally raised his face, his face was red, just like the tip of his ears that Chinatsu had seen. Even those beautiful purple eyes and the trailing red eye tails add to the inexplicable feeling.
Chinatsu thought about it and could only think of two contradictory words.
simple.
Gorgeous.
The two feelings are mixed together and strangely harmonious.
The admirer leaned forward and placed a subtle kiss on her face.
A sly glimmer flashed across his eyes, and he whispered proudly: "If you still want to replenish your energy in the future, I will be happy to... help you solve your problems."
The mere puppet has learned to make clever use of the rules.
"After all... we are friends, right?"
If Yae Shenzi, Katsuragi, Niwa, or any normal person were here, they would say meaningfully: "Ah, my friend."
But Chinatsu was only caught up in the joy that the doll was still willing to treat her as a friend, and didn't think about anything.
*****
small theater
Qian·Solid Wood·Xia (joyed): He said we are still friends! He's so nice!
The Qingqi (while being shy and secretly poking at her): Yeah ^_^ Please be sure to ask me for help if this happens again in the future!
Chinatsu (touched): He is so kind!