Kuang Yiyi, who is still dawdling in the bathroom, hears the SMS ringing outside, so he has to dry his body, put on his bathrobe and come out.

The text message was sent by xuanmantong, who said what the teacher said just now.

Kuang Yiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately thought that Kuang Meimei must have overheard their conversation and made a report.

It seems that Kuang Meimei really hates her very much. As long as she seizes the opportunity, she will fall into the well. She is really haunted.

Kuang Yi now has no time to pay attention to these small things, thinking about the next thing to experience, his heart is full of anxiety.

Looking at the time, it's more than nine in the evening, and Bai Mohan hasn't come to urge her.

But it was a knife to stretch his head and a knife to shrink his head. After biting his teeth, Kuang Yiyi tightened the hem of his bathrobe and went straight to the next door.

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At this time, Bai Mohan was also wearing pure white silk pajamas. His collar was wide open, revealing his strong and slightly pale chest.

Kuang Yi slowly brought the door, lowered his head and moved over.

At this time, her heart has been accelerated to a kind of extreme, thinking of the following things to experience, Kuang Yi powder face slowly climbed on a blush.

White ink cold also didn't see her, lightly put down the wine cup, the voice of cool ground slowly spreads, "come over."

Kuang Yi shivered and held his fist tightly. He walked slowly to Bai Mo Han's side.

Listening to the voice of white ink cold standing up, Kuang Yi nervously closed her eyes, slightly trembling eyelashes let people know that her heart was fluctuating at this time.

A few seconds later, the imaginary cuddle and other physical contact did not come, but the sound of white Mohan's footsteps was gradually away.

Kuang Yi immediately opened his eyes again and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

White Mohan came back with a small silver box.

Kuang Yiyi stares at this side curiously, but his curiosity is too much for a moment, and his eyes blink.

Bai Mohan raised his big hand, opened the box and took out a transparent syringe.

Syringe?

What is he doing?

But Bai Mohan didn't give Kuang Yiyi a chance to ask questions. After taking out the syringe, he took out a needle, clamped it on the syringe with tweezers, and then sterilized it with an alcohol cotton ball.

Kuang Yiyi saw that there was no fear in his heart, but another kind of panic was quietly born.

He, he didn't want to do something bad, did he!

Kuang Yiyi is a little scared. She has read many reports before, saying that some people in the upper class like to use the poison that makes them "physically and mentally happy". Is Bai Mohan one of them?

If you touch this thing, it will be destroyed!

Kuang Yi quietly moved to the back, staring here in horror.

But then, in the idea of "feeding" link but directly skip, white Mohan waved to her.

Kuang Yiyi came over biting her teeth. Now her eyes are earning a lot. If he has any suspicious behavior, she will fight against it.

The arm is cold for a moment. It turns out that Bai Mohan is smearing an alcohol cotton ball on her arm.

"Don't move." White Mo Han ordered a, the cold needle inserted into the arm of Kuang Yi.

Kuang Yiyi gritted his teeth and patiently watched the bright red blood slowly being pulled out of his body.

Her arm didn't feel any pain at all. She thought too much at this time and couldn't care about the pain.

Seeing a syringe filled with water, Kuang Yi instantly remembered that when he first came here, he saw that Bai Mohan was sucking her blood.

Is he really a vampire?

Kuang Yi's face turned white and his fingers began to shiver slowly.

After drawing blood, Bai Mohan handed Kuang Yiyi an alcohol cotton ball and said faintly: "press it yourself."

With that, he took out the needle and put the syringe aside.

Kuang Yiyi presses the cotton ball and doesn't know what he's going to do next, so he has to stare at him nervously.

White ink cold good-looking eyebrows as if gently stretch up, attitude also unconsciously become a little soft, "well, you go to rest. And don't talk to anyone about today, do you understand? "

Kuang Yi subconsciously nodded, for this strong man, she now wish he did not find himself, there is no need to disobey him.

Back to his room, Kuang Yiyi was relieved. It seemed that he didn't have any other thoughts for her.

Kuang Yiyi also wants to open up at this time. It's no big deal to draw some blood instead of having to experience the man and woman's affairs.

Anyway, there are a lot of people flowing out in those days of every month.

Patted chest, Kuang Yi climbed into bed.Because the needle is relatively thin, there is only a small red dot left on the arm, some itchy, it is estimated that it is healing.

Kuang Yiyi now put down her heart and finally went to sleep at ease.

In the next room, Bai Mohan carefully separated a little blood from the syringe and put it in a transparent test tube with a cover.

Looking at the scarlet blood left in most tubes, the dryness in Bai Mo Han's heart can be calmed a little.

Kuang Yi's blood was type O blood in the last sampling test, and the activity of a certain protease in his blood was four times higher than that in normal people.

After the analysis of President Li, Kuang Yi's blood has a terrible effect on inhibiting the mysterious virus in his body.

Bai Mohan took the syringe, changed a new needle, and inserted it into his arm.

Slowly push, most of the blood into the body of white ink cold.

Originally today should be the day of the disease, white ink cold dare not the slightest carelessness, take out a pack of cigarettes went to the balcony.

It's ten o'clock immediately. As usual, the dryness in the body should break out at this time.

But at this time is very calm, white ink cold mood excited.

Although President Li talked about this possibility last time, it's a possibility after all. Now the effect is good. We're waiting.

White ink cold lit a cigarette, eyes looking at the second hand on the watch, walking slowly.

It's eleven, twelve

White ink cold corner of the mouth finally hung up a trace of smile, this Kuang Yi is really timely.

She would not have been taken back to the villa if she hadn't dropped something and heard something she shouldn't have heard that day.

Then he would not know that her blood was the hope of his survival.

Does God see his own life should not be absolutely, specially sent this Kuang Yi to his side?

Thinking of this, Bai Mohan spits out a puff of smoke, slowly turns his eyes to Kuang Yiyi's room, and his eyes show an inexplicable emotion

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