"Well......."

Why is this red wine different from the ones he drank before?

It feels sweeter and more mellow than the ones he drank before...

Is it blood?

But he didn't smell blood at all...

Also, is this red wine too high? Why so up?

Pei Zhou shook his head.

"Little Xingxing, you, what kind of red wine are you, well, drink it well..."

Seeing Pei Zhou's jade-white cheeks dyed with red, and the dark pupils gradually smudged into a ruby-like crystal clear color, Xing Yun was stunned.

This red wine has a very low alcohol content...

And only one cup.

Why is he drunk?

Is there something wrong with her drop of blood?

She just dropped a drop of blood into the bottle of red wine.

Afraid that Pei Zhou would notice, she deliberately used her spiritual power to do something.

There shouldn't be any problems, right?

At this moment, Xingyun couldn't care about being reserved, she sat next to Pei Zhou and reached out and touched Pei Zhou's head.

Cold and cold, no fever.

Wait a minute, it seems unlikely that vampires can get fevers like humans...

"Well, little sister, you are so fragrant..." Pei Zhou grabbed Xing Yun's outstretched hand and rubbed the back of her hand with his cheek.

Xingyun: "..."

Should not be ah.

She just wanted to let him taste the red wine that was greedy for her blood, and then let him remember her family's red wine. How could she have thought that Pei Zhou could drink so badly!

Shouldn't vampires be the kind of physique that never gets drunk? !

It can't be an allergy to blood, can it? !

At this moment, Xing Yun was a little flustered.

Stealing chickens can't win rice, she is very worried that Pei Zhou will have problems because of her cleverness.

Pei Zhou's eyes were blurred, and he felt that his body became lighter, as if he was about to float.

This petite and tender little man in front of him smelled very sweet and sweet, ten thousand times sweeter than the red wine he just drank!

It made Pei Zhou have the urge to eat her up.

He hugged the little man in front of him in his arms and rubbed his head against her neck.

Xing Yun's hair stood up instantly.

She stretched out her hand to push Pei Zhou away, but Pei Zhou didn't dare to exert herself in this state, so she had to lean back her most dangerous area, the neck, to get out of Pei Zhou's confinement.

"Pei Zhou! Pei Zhou!" What happened to him?

Obviously there is no problem with the body.

Xingyun bit her lips.

Is there something wrong with her blood?

Is there a conflict between spiritual power and mana?

But Xiaozhu said that the God Emperor of this life will not happen to the situation of the previous life.

Did the little candle remember it wrong?

After Pei Zhou hugged the figure, he felt that he had fallen into a world full of sweet smells.

"It smells so good..." He lowered his head and kissed the fuzzy little man.

Xing Yun was thinking about how to get rid of Pei Zhou in this state, and Pei Zhou who was suddenly attacked without any precautions...

kissed the mouth.

She widened her eyes in surprise, looked at Pei Zhou who seemed to be quite satisfied with her eyes closed, and slapped her angrily.

However, Xing Yun still held back, she reached out and pushed Pei Zhou's face away, trying to escape from Pei Zhou's arms first.

Otherwise, she would probably lose her life for a while.

But when he kissed her just now, he didn't seem to mean to bite her.

"Well..." Pei Zhou groaned, shook his head, and his brain finally came to his senses.

Seeing Xing Yun's reddened and angry face, Pei Zhou's brain stopped for a few seconds.

He, what did he do?