Quick Travel: The male supporting actor becomes cannon fodder and gets the heroine’s script

Si Shaochen shook his head firmly: "Then I can't always be like this."

"I don't mind."

"It's time for me to wean." Si Shaochen's eyes were bent with a smile, "Besides, your blood is not blown by the wind, after the adaptation period is over, I should adapt to the vampire's habits by myself." "

The adaptation period is not over yet." Mo Yin shook his head, "I have a sense of proportion, my blood is not something that anyone can accept casually, and after a while, you won't resist other foods."

"Isn't that because you've eaten something delicious, you can't eat anything else?" Just take your time. Si Shaochen blinked.

Mo Yin couldn't help him, so he had to nod and agree.

The food served was still mixed with Mo Yin's blood, but according to Si Shaochen's request, the dose was much less.

Si Shaochen put it in his mouth for the first bite, and he ate the difference, he continued to eat quietly, Mo Yin had been observing him, saw his frown, and sighed helplessly.

Mo Yin's need for food was not so great, and he drank his drink, his eyes staring directly at Si Shaochen.

"What do you think I do?" Si Shaochen ate almost the same and wiped his mouth, "Oh yes, you haven't told me what Night Star Lan said to you." "

“...... How do you remember this. Mo Yin said slightly.

"I have a good memory, don't open the topic, say." Si Shaochen leaned on the back of the chair, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and he looked like you would continue to make unreasonable trouble if you didn't say anything.

"What else can he say to me? It's not all the words that make me unhappy. Mo Yin said lightly, "I won't take it to heart."

"Then you just don't care about me." Si Shaochen frowned, "Say it quickly."

"Just some

..." "3..." Mo

Yin paused.

Si Shaochen squinted his eyes: "2..." "

Do you have to wait for me to shout 1?" Si Shaochen stood up, he crossed the table to Mo Yin, pressed the other party's shoulders, pressed the person on the chair, and then he sat on Mo Yin's lap.

"Can that be said?"

"You..." Mo

Yin's Adam's apple rolled, and he held Si Shaochen's waist.

"Don't touch Lao Tzu." Si Shaochen slapped Mo Yin's hand away, "Laozi came to ask you, not to let you eat my tofu."

Mo Yin held back his messy hands, he hung his hands on his sides, and looked at Si Shaochen with a smile.

"So what do you want?"

"Answer my question." Si Shaochen pinched Mo Yin's chin, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Mo Yin's white and slender neck, the tip of his scarlet tongue licked the corners of his mouth, and the two fangs also stretched out uncontrollably, and the vampire's thirst for blood broke out at this moment.

Mo Yin stretched out his index finger and pointed to the side of his neck, and a low magnetic voice sounded into Si Shaochen's cochlea: "If you want to bite, bite." The

temptation of these words was too great, Si Shaochen couldn't help but approach Mo Yin's slender neck, warm breath sprayed on it, feeling the other party's trembling, he smiled.

"Beauty counts, right?" Si Shaochen snorted coldly, "Quickly answer my question just now."

This posture made Si Shaochen's upper body lean on Mo Yin, and the two were almost zero distance, Mo Yin patted Si Shaochen's waist, and his hand couldn't help but slide down, signaling Si Shaochen to pay attention.

"You get up first..." His

voice was also a degree hoarse than just now, and he resisted the most primitive urge to tear Si Shaochen away from himself.

"If you don't say anything, I'll ask him." Si Shaochen whispered.

"No more contact with him."

The tone was flat, but Si Shaochen heard the warning meaning in the sentence.

"Then you tell me." Si Shaochen raised his chin and glared at Mo Yin breathlessly.

"He said... You were eaten by him. "

Fart!" Si Shaochen got down from Mo Yin and sat on the side, "The two of us haven't done anything, so we held hands and kissed at most."

"That was a long time ago, and then we saw each other less and less, and we didn't even hold hands." Then he suddenly told me to hang out, and then there was it.

Si Shaochen thought about it carefully, he had fantasized about being Night Star Lan before, and when Night Star Lan thought about it before, he felt that it was not the right time. When he felt it was appropriate, Night Star Lan had long wanted to kick him.

By mistake, he and Night Star Lan did nothing.

"I believe in you."

"You have to trust me about this." Si Shaochen snorted coldly, "If he talks to you in the future, you have to ask me, who knows if he is sowing discord." Oh no, he must be sowing discord.

Mo Yin nodded: "Am I showing obviously?"

Si Shaochen smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Mo Yin lowered his eyes, he glanced at Si Shaochen, and smiled slightly: "I thought I hid it well."

"So you can't hide my eyes, if there is anything unpleasant in the future, you must tell me." Si Shaochen stared at Mo Yin's eyes, and his serious expression had never been seen before.

Mo Yin was encouraged, and he nodded: "I will."

Si Shaochen nodded in satisfaction, and he leaned in and kissed Mo Yin on the cheek.

The worker called and said that the things had been moved, so that Si Shaochen could go over and check them now.

Si Shaochen and Mo Yin left the restaurant, driving and waiting for the traffic light road, Mo Yin gripped the steering wheel, he tried to make his voice sound less concerned: "In addition to holding hands and kissing, have you done anything else?"

Si Shaochen was stunned, he tilted his head to look at Mo Yin, saw the other party's meticulous side face, and burst out laughing.

Mo Yin felt like a jealous man, just when the light changed, he stepped on the accelerator and drove.

"I haven't done anything, I haven't been in bed, I haven't opened a room, I haven't slept in a bed." Si Shaochen replied, "He hasn't touched me, and I haven't touched him." "

Hmm."

The car stopped, Si Shaochen opened the door and jumped out of the car, Mo Yin went to open the door, Si Shaochen followed behind, he glanced at Mo Yin, with a smile in his eyes.

"You said how good you were earlier, obviously you just cared about it, so you had to pretend."

"I didn't pretend, I just..." "

Just what?"

Mo Yin sighed: "It's planted in your hands."

Si Shaochenle laughed, he took Mo Yin's hand and walked into the room that belonged to him.

The hand he was holding did not let go, and Si Shaochen took Mo Yin to visit his new house. The things sent by the workers were all in the living room, and he didn't like others touching his own things, and planned to clean up the house with Mo Yin.

"This bed is not big enough, let's change to a bigger one." Si Shaochen casually asked, "Mo Mo likes a softer bed or a harder one." "

Harder." Mo Yin didn't have any extra thoughts.

"Why?"

Mo Yin said seriously: "Hard bed is so hard." Si

Shaochen: "..."Am

I wrong?" If you like soft ones, you can do it. "