Agui felt that Chuzheng had something to say, so he hurried to report to him.

Of course the senior blood clan had thought about this issue, but they couldn't figure out the purpose of the blood hunt.

How come you are going to encircle the werewolves.

They did not dare to move easily, afraid of the tricks of the blood hunt.

Chu Zheng provided them with a piece of news-the sacred artifact Xuan Xiaozhu said.

The news passed back, and the blood clan immediately began to act, seeing that the posture was... to grab the sacred weapon.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Have you any points of interest!

The blood race took action, and the situation seemed to become even more weird.

However, in a short time, it is estimated that they will not be able to fight.

-

Chuzheng found out that Yin Bai was not by her side in the middle of the night. She received a call from the father of this body today and was reprimanded back and forth for nearly three hours.

Had it not been for his concern for every word, Chu Zheng would have picked up the phone long ago.

Finally hung up the phone and slept for a while with the little rabbit in my arms, only to find that people were gone in the middle of the night...

Chuzheng sat up irritably, and glanced across the room.

Yinbai didn't know how long she had been up, but it was cold all around her.

Chu Zheng hurriedly got up and went out. When he opened it, he saw the light in the bathroom and the door open.

Chu Zheng opened the door and saw the young man sitting on the ground with a pale face and a box of opened plasma on the sink.

There was blood everywhere on the table, mixed with water, and the color was much lighter, which seemed a bit strange.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the young boy's dull eyes gathered in an instant, he got up in a panic and went to cover the blood on the sink.

"what are you doing?"

Chu Zheng asked calmly.

Yinbai drained the water to wash away the blood, her lips pressed tightly into a line, and the sound of water crashing was particularly harsh in the silent night.

Chu Zheng reached out his hand to turn off the water, and the space became quiet.

Yin Bai turned slightly, and was pressed by Chu Zheng on the sink: "What are you doing, eh?"

Yin Bai did not answer, his head tilted slightly to the side.

Chu Zheng: "Hungry?"

She asked Yinbai if she was hungry these days, but he even said she was not.

When Chu Zheng saw that he was quite normal, he didn't think much.

After all, she sometimes doesn't feel hungry without eating for a week.

Thinking that the first few days might be his physical needs, so he was hungry very fast. She thought she was much better now, so she wouldn't be hungry so fast.

Who knew she would see such a scene in the middle of the night.

"Answer me, what are you doing?"

It may be that Chu Zheng’s tone was too cold, Yin Baise shrank, his head buried lower, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I want to try... adapt to the taste of plasma, can't... can't drink your blood all the time."

It should be painful.

How can he keep doing that...

She can drink such plasma, why can't he.

but……

He almost spat out his stomach with just such a small mouthful.

No matter how he tried, he couldn't adapt to the taste and forced himself to swallow it.

He can't do it.

The young man trembled slightly, trying to shrink his body as much as possible, not daring to look at Chuzheng, his breath seemed to be held, for fear of annoying her.

Chu Zheng didn't speak, he pulled the person away, put water to wash off the blood on the corners of the boy's mouth and hands, and silently carried him back to the room.

Yinbai curled up under the quilt, her toes trembling.

Chu Zheng lay down and hugged him in his arms, Yin Bai did not dare to move, breathing carefully.

Yinbai couldn't bear the atmosphere: "Are you...angry?"

Chuzheng touched his head, and said lightly, "No."

Yinbai was a little flustered, clutching Chuzheng's skirt, raised his head and kissed her.

Chuzheng did not dodge, letting kisses like a white puppy, cautiously, green and unexpectedly sultry, until the boy put her hand into the clothes, she strangled the boy's wrist.

"What are you doing?"

The boy's voice trembled: "...Don't be angry." He just tried to drink the blood plasma. Why was she angry? I didn't understand.

"I am not angry."

She was really not angry.

Just looking at Yin Bai's cautious look, there was some...unspeakable feeling.

Quite annoying.

Chu Zheng drew his hand out: "I am willing to feed you with my blood, you don't need to eat those things."

Yin Bai was taken aback for a moment, his head in a mess, and incoherent words: "Your blood is so precious, I can't... I can adapt to the plasma, I can do it."

"No need." Chu Zheng squeezed his wrist hand slightly: "The blood you sucked, I can make up for it by drinking some plasma, don't worry."

The young man in his arms was a little startled, breathing lightly and shallowly, like a feather, which made people's hearts tremble as they flicked over.

"Do you understand?"

"..."

"If you are not obedient, let's break up."

"Listen...I listen." The boy breathed quickly, with a trill sound at the end: "I'm obedient and don't break up."

When Chu Zheng uttered those two words, an unprecedented panic surged in Yin Bai's heart. He didn't want to break up with her.

He cannot tolerate this person being separated from himself.

Yinbai doesn't know why he has such feelings...

They obviously didn't know each other for a long time.

"Good boy. Don't touch that kind of thing anymore."

"...Okay." Yinbai replied in a low voice, and slowly said, "Wrist hurts..."

Chuzheng heard him say that it hurts, and immediately let go: "I didn't use any force, how come..."

The boy immediately broke away from Chuzheng's hand, but Chuzheng didn't expect that he would continue to poke into his clothes.

The young boy's green kiss struck again, blocking her words in her throat.

"Yinbai..." Chu Zheng held down the person and called out with a headache.

"You don't want me, are you still angry with me?" Yin Bai's voice was soft, like a gust of wind passing by in the night, unable to catch or find a trace.

At the end, the boy whispered: "I'm an adult."

Chu Zheng was silent for a few seconds: "Do you know how to do it?"

"...Huh?" Yin Bai stunned, and said for a while: "Know...Know."

He has vague concepts in his mind, it should be...it should be possible.

Chuzheng let go of his hand, his voice still cold: "Then try it."

Yinbai didn't feel ashamed just now, Chuzheng suddenly let go of him and said to try, but instead made his cheeks feel hot.

-

Facts have proved that the white printing should be possible, and it is completely unsupported, and there has been no substantial progress for most of the toss.

Yinbai buried his head in embarrassment, afraid to look at Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng pulled the quilt to cover his body: "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

"I...I will learn." Yin Bai's voice was dull, but firm: "Next time I can!"

Chu Zheng touched his head: "Well, I will teach you next time."

Yinbai: "I don't want you to teach!"

"..."

Who else do you want to learn from?

Yinbai was quite obedient. Seeing that Chuzheng didn't take the initiative to hug him, he arched, rubbed him over and kissed her softly for a while before falling asleep.

Maybe the previous incident gave him some anxiety, and the little rabbit hugged her to death.

The clothes on his body have been taken off just now, the boy's body is slender and tall, but he feels thin and thin inexplicably.

Chu Zheng sighed slightly.

It's hard to raise children.