Musi has never drunk alcohol. Even if there are top-quality red wines among the vampires, they are just decorations to him. He dislikes the smell of them when he gets close, so he has never drunk them and doesn't quite understand why other vampires like them so much.
Wan Ge led the other person into the bar, which was packed with people, mostly young men and women. Some of them had striking appearances, making it easy to guess that they were vampires.
In a world where blood hunters have almost disappeared, most people blindly worship vampires. So, anyone who is strikingly good-looking will usually be surrounded by several people.
When they saw Wange and the others walk in together, the others didn't pay much attention. Because when they got out of the car, Wange and Muxi had already slightly altered their appearances; being too eye-catching wasn't a good thing.
At the bar, Wan Ge ordered two drinks. Musi sat obediently next to her, saying with a hint of displeasure, "It's so noisy here."
It's too noisy here; there's absolutely no need for me to come here again.
"Bars are usually quite lively." Just then, the bartender finished preparing the two drinks, and Wan Ge handed him one: "Would you like to try some?"
Musi could still taste the flavor she didn't like, but seeing the person in front of her drink it, Musi also picked it up and took a sip.
I just thought it tasted bad, and didn't feel much else. But as I sat there, I started to feel more and more uneasy.
About a minute later, Musi collapsed into Wan Ge's arms.
The bartender was stunned. He hadn't mixed any strong drinks for them. Besides, they had been under his watchful eye the whole time, and he was certain the drinks weren't spiked.
"he?"
Wan Ge glanced at the bartender and replied, "It's okay, he just can't drink."
The bartender didn't say anything more. The other person was a complete stranger, and he really didn't know if the other person could drink or not. But it seemed like he had only drunk a little bit. His alcohol tolerance was too low.
Wan Ge picked up Mu Xi and carried him away in front of everyone.
Musi was very well-behaved and didn't say a word the whole way back to the bedroom, but she started to move around a bit after that.
His beautiful eyes opened, revealing blood-red pupils. He looked at Wan Ge in front of him and slapped away her hand that was trying to cover him with a blanket.
Musi turned around immediately: "Hmph! Don't touch me, you never tell me anything."
She kept everything from him, and inexplicably favored others without telling him why, causing him to misunderstand for so long.
She didn't tell him that her body was suffering a backlash, making him think she wanted something. She's so mean, so mean, so annoying.
Looking at this drunk man who was starting to throw a tantrum, Wan Ge thought, "Is this what they mean by 'speaking the truth when drunk'?"
Wan Ge didn't touch him anymore, she just lay down next to him, and the next second he hugged her tightly.
Wan Ge gently curled her lips: "Didn't you tell me not to touch you?"
Musi seemed even more displeased: "You just hate me."
As he finished speaking, he bit her neck.
…
Wan Ge gently gripped the blanket with her fingertips, breathing heavily.
To be honest, after being with Musi for so long, the only time he bit me was when we exchanged blood. It was just a simple touch of my blood, which can't really be considered bloodsucking.
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