C8 Who Was Your First Man

Who was your first man?

Yan Xiruo saw that Si Qichen still had no reaction. He only looked at her. She thought that her sincerity was not enough, so she continued, "Don't worry, I won't tell others that you are a vampire. You saved my friend today, so I just want to thank you. "

Yan Xiruo only left a dim light on the floor.

The ambiguous light sprinkled on her fair skin. Si Qichen looked at her dark red little mouth opening and closing. Her lips emitted an alluring luster.

She stood very close to him, and he could even smell the faint fragrance coming from her body.

Yan Xiruo saw that Si Qichen still did not move, and she took the initiative to move closer to him. "Don't worry, my blood today is definitely not bad. "

Si Qichen's eyes changed. He touched her neck, picked her up, and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Yan Xiruo subconsciously hugged his neck, feeling his steadiness and strength.

Even when she was placed on the bed, Yan Xiruo still had a face of doubt.

He went to the bedroom to eat?

She looked at Si Qichen who was extremely close to her. His pretty eyebrows were right in front of her eyes, which made her slightly moved.

"Sir, do you not like restaurants? Will you make this place dirty when you eat in your bedroom?" Yan Xiruo still did not think much about it.

Si Qichen replied meaningfully. "I just want to dirty this place. "

After he said that, he pulled off her clothes, which made Yan Xiruo exclaim in surprise.

Did he need to take off his clothes when he was eating?

Yan Xiruo shyly hugged her exposed chest. She did not dare to look at Si Qichen.

Si Qichen's room did not turn on the lights. The hazy moonlight scattered on the bed, reflecting Yan Xiruo's curves.

Si Qichen looked at the confused Yan Xiruo. At this moment, she was like a budding flower, making him want to transform into a wild beast, kiss her, and have her.

Si Qichen lifted Yan Xiruo's face, and only then did he realize that her face was completely red.

Yan Xiruo's gaze avoided him, not daring to look at him. She stammered, "Sir, when you suck my blood, do you need to take off my clothes? Then quickly suck my blood! "

Si Qichen smiled fiercely and kissed her seductive little mouth.

The next day, Yan Xiruo woke up again because of the biological clock.

She opened her eyes in a daze. The first thing she saw was Si Qichen's handsome face that was very close to her.

They were extremely close, so she could feel his steady and powerful heartbeat. She could also feel Si Qichen's breathing.

Yan Xiruo blushed. She moved slightly and a strange pain came from her lower body.

Yan Xiruo remembered what happened last night and raised her hand to cover her forehead. She took a deep breath and wanted to get up but found that she could not move. Si Qichen hugged her tightly.

Wasn't Si Qichen a vampire? Why did he not suck her blood and instead had sex with her?

Yan Xiruo thought bitterly.

She actually had sex with him in the midst of confusion last night.

At this time, she suddenly remembered something.

She heard that Si Qichen had a fiancee!

What should she do?

Why did he do this to her? Could it be that he had forgotten about his outstanding fiancée?

Yan Xiruo felt that she was guilty. She even felt that she had unknowingly become a mistress.

"You are awake?" Just as Yan Xiruo was in a dilemma, Si Qichen's voice entered her ears.

His voice, which had just woken up in the morning, made Yan Xiruo feel that it was very pleasant to hear.

How could she still want to admire him now?

Yan Xiruo threw away her messy thoughts and lowered her head, not daring to look at Si Qichen. She stammered, "I should get up and eat those tonic soup. "

Si Qichen slightly curled his lips.

"Are you shy?" Si Qichen changed his cold attitude and asked in a gentle voice.

She was shy? She was afraid and guilty!

Yan Xiruo teased in her heart while wearing a bitter expression on her face, but she did not say it aloud.

"I did not!" Yan Xiruo struggled to avoid Si Qichen a little, but Si Qichen hugged her even tighter.

"Sir, please don't do this. Please let me go!" Yan Xiruo's weak voice sounded like a mosquito's cry.

Si Qichen was silent for a moment. He did not let go of her. Instead, he asked, "Who was your first man?"