My Fairy Fiancee

As soon as Zhao Yi heard this, he instinctively asked: "Who is the first one?"

"The first one..." Yu Xi's eyes became a little confused: "That's the person I admire the most..."

"You are an empress and you have people who admire you..."

"Of course there is. There is no strongest person in the universe, only stronger ones. No matter how strong you are, there will always be someone stronger than you." Yu Xi said.

"That's it."

"It's not too early. It's time for me to drink blood and rest. You should also rest quickly. Don't think about those things anymore. I will teach you how to practice cultivation tomorrow." Yu Xi said.

"Is it time to drink blood?"

"right."

"Then drink."

After saying that, Zhao Yi lay on his back on the chair like a dead fish.

Yu Xi didn't pause or show any other expressions. This kind of thing is very disturbing for ordinary people, but for her it is just necessary to survive.

She leaned down, and her silky hair rested on Zhao Yi's body again. In an instant, a fragrant breath floated into Zhao Yi's nostrils, making his heart beat faster.

However, just when Zhao Yi was a little flustered, the pain in his neck made him calm down a lot.

"Gudu..."

Listening to the sound of Yu Xi drinking blood, Zhao Yi always felt like his body was being hollowed out.

After a short moment, Zhao Yi's little heart beat faster again. If it wasn't for anything else, just Yu Xi's soft red lips made him blush and feel hot. In addition, his neck was a sensitive part... …

Finally, after a few minutes, Yu Xi's lips left Zhao Yi's neck, and Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

This feeling is indeed a bit too much for an innocent little virgin like him.

"Do you have any rules for drinking blood?" Zhao Yi calmed down and asked.

"Once in the morning and once in the evening."

"All right……"

"It's time for me to rest."

After Yu Xi finished speaking, she turned around and disappeared into the room.

Zhao Yi had just finished sucking the blood, and his body felt hollowed out. A feeling of powerlessness came over him. He slowly walked to the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, it was another sad morning.

When Zhao Yi opened his eyes, sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at his hands, sure enough, Dong Yiting still appeared in his dream.

"When can this problem be corrected?"

He didn't want to recall things about her anymore. Just yesterday, his heart was completely broken. In his heart, he no longer allowed Dong Yiting to be the most important person in his life.

Just yesterday, the former Zhao Yi died.

Zhao Yi now is just a person who Yu Xi has given life to again. He will never allow himself to live in the world he once had.

He wanted to get rid of her completely, get rid of any memories of her, and get rid of her deep-rooted appearance in his heart.

But it's useless to just think about this kind of thing. After all, Dong Yiting has been rooted in his heart for so many years.

"Perhaps this thing can only be changed slowly..."

The sun outside was already dazzling, and it was already getting late. Zhao Yi touched his phone to check the time, but found that the phone was no longer usable due to water damage yesterday.

"Today should be the physical mecha class. We can't be late."

Zhao Yi couldn't help but feel a little excited at the thought of launching a real mecha today.

Since yesterday, he has experienced the end of his life, and suddenly he has a huge yearning for something.

Honor, status, fame...

We are not people of the same world - this is what Dong Yiting said.

But Zhao Yi wanted to return this sentence to her completely. The prerequisite for doing this is struggle, and the end point is honor and status.

He really wanted to see himself standing in a position that was beyond her reach and return those words that stung his self-esteem, so now he started to work hard.

And he is not a genetically capable person, nor does he have any naturally impressive qualifications, so it is most straightforward to work hard to improve the combat skills of mechas and become a god of war who can defeat a hundred on the battlefield.

Although Yu Xi wanted to teach him how to cultivate, Yu Xi also said that since he had no wisdom, even if he practiced cultivation, he would not be without great achievements, and it would even be accompanied by the danger of death at any time.

Therefore, it is better to work hard to learn mecha at the moment. Of course, he cannot give up on cultivation. Now as long as there is even a glimmer of possibility of glory, he will not let it go.

Besides, for cultivation and wisdom, he felt that it didn't really matter. After all, he wasn't even afraid of death, so what did fate mean?

After getting up and washing up, Zhao Yi hurriedly opened the door and ran to school. Just before his hand touched the door, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

After a sound on the door, a man's voice came from outside the door.

"Is there anyone?"

After Zhao Yi heard the voice, he felt it was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

He stepped forward and opened the door. After opening the door, he found three people wearing police officer uniforms standing at the door. Only then did he realize that he had really seen the owner of the voice.

The three people standing at the door were obviously the members of the guard who came out to rescue them when they were attacked by a terrorist organization that day.

The man who spoke was the captain of the guard, and behind him were the two police officers, a man and a woman, that day.

When the captain of the guard team saw Zhao Yi, he immediately laughed. He stepped forward and took Zhao Yi's hand and said, "Oh, little brother, you are so hard to find. Ever since After the attack that day, a few of us were transferred back to the headquarters to do important reporting work. We heard that you were sent to the hospital, but when we came back we immediately went there and found that you had been discharged. I was looking for you, but I didn’t find you until today.”

Zhao Yi was stunned by his sudden handshake and said: "Uh... what are you looking for me for?"

Seeing Zhao Yi's stunned expression, the police officer smiled: "Hahaha, you saved Princess Waterland for such a big deal, why do you think we are looking for you?"

Zhao Yicai reacted and said: "It can't be a commendation or something..."

"Commendation? This is more than just a commendation!" The police officer smiled and said: "You are going to be in the big news, okay? If you are lucky, your life will be smooth from now on!"

"Huh? You want to be in the news?" Zhao Yi was stunned.

"Of course it has to be on the news. How can the great hero who saved Princess Waterland not report it?"

Zhao Yi paused and said, "I don't want to be in the news."

Now he has nothing, and after experiencing the precipitation of death, he now knows exactly what he wants.

He didn't want to appear in Dong Yiting's sight again because of saving the princess. In that case, he felt that he was really too weak.

The hero who saved the princess does deserve to be praised, but in this era, an ordinary person like him who has nothing will not be praised much. At most, he will be reported and then commercially exploited, and finally he will be regarded as someone with nothing. People who earn noble honors and earn low-level money.

This kind of image is very different from Dong Yiting's level. An international star, a little person who happened to save the princess. To that international star, the latter is simply an inconspicuous little character.

This was not what he wanted. Again, he wanted to return Dong Yiting's words intact.

By the highest honor!

Rather than this weak and powerless coincidence!