Chapter 610: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 39
Quan Jiu's hands were free again, and she couldn't help but reach out and hold his face:
"What happened to you just now?"
Lu Zhiyao's eyes flashed: "The second time I marked you, I couldn't stop in time and almost hurt you. I'm sorry."
He slowly lifted himself off her and stood up straight.
Quan Jiu touched her neck. Strangely, the wound didn't hurt at all. The heat in her body also faded away, and her body temperature returned to normal.
"There's nothing to be sorry about. You're doing this for my own good. I feel much better now. By the way, are you okay?"
She didn't know how much of the drug's effect had been transferred to Lu Zhiyao.
Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips: "It's okay, you should rest early."
After what happened tonight, Quan Jiu no longer felt angry about Lu Zhiyao leaving without saying goodbye when they were little. They were clearly two people living under the same roof, but they were always sneaking around. If this continued, it wouldn't be a good thing...
Quan Jiu thought about it seriously and decided to give him a warning so that he would confess tonight.
She said slowly: "I have something to tell you tonight..."
Lu Zhiyao: "It's too late tonight, let's talk about it tomorrow."
If you listen carefully, you will find that his voice is a little trembling and with a hint of forbearance.
Quan Jiu frowned. She still felt it would be better to tell it tonight, as the current atmosphere was also suitable for confession.
Unexpectedly, just as she opened her mouth, Lu Zhiyao interrupted her: "I'm leaving first, you should get some rest early."
He didn't even give Quan Jiu a chance to react and disappeared instantly.
Quan Jiu looked at the dark bedroom, unsure if he had left:
"How far is the road?"
The bedroom was silent and no one responded.
…
Lu Zhiyao returned to the room and rushed to the bathroom without even taking off his clothes.
The switch was turned on, and the shower head sprayed out a stream of cold water. He stood under the shower head, letting the water wet his hair and slide down his deep brow bone to the bridge of his nose...
Twenty minutes later, the sound of water stopped.
Lu Zhiyao finally relaxed. His broad shoulders stretched, releasing the tension as he leaned against the wall. The man tilted his head back, his black hair slightly damp, his lips red and his face pale. A dewdrop lingered on his chin for a long time, unwilling to leave. Finally, it succumbed to gravity and fell with a plop onto his lean waist, flowing along his abdominal muscles into the mysterious pi zone...
………
Quan Jiu scolded Lu Zhiyao all night long. The next day, she went downstairs with dark circles under her eyes. She wanted to vent her anger to him, but unexpectedly, the maid told her that housekeeper Lu had gone out early in the morning.
"Going out? Why would he go out so early in the morning?"
The maid confessed honestly:
"I'm not sure, but Butler Lu went out with Butler Leng. Before he left, he asked me to warm up the milk, saying that you wouldn't get up too late today..."
Quan Jiu took a sip of milk and smiled.
Isn't it too late to get up?
It seems that he knows what's going on.
He ran away at the critical moment. She was so focused on scolding him that she lost all desire to sleep and naturally would not stay in bed for too long.
Quan Jiu finished his breakfast and was about to go out when he caught a glimpse of Andrew slowly coming down from the second floor.
"Honey, good morning~"
As soon as they met, the passionate man came up to her, grabbed the back of her hand and wanted to kiss it.
Quan Jiu was not polite and slapped him on the paw:
"This is China, put away your methods."
People in country Y are warm and welcoming, and kissing the back of the hand and cheek are normal greetings.
Andrew retracted his hurt hand, sat down at the dining table, and glanced at her neck:
"He marked me again last night? You actually indulged him. It's only been a few days..."
There was a hint of sourness in his tone.
Quan Jiu didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when she recalled Lu Zhiyao's abnormal reaction last night, she decisively took back her steps to leave.
"Can I ask you something?"
Andrew crossed his legs and said, "Sure, one question, one puff."
He just didn't understand why Lu Zhiyao, a stubborn boy with a stubborn and foul mouth who couldn't even say a word even if he was hit ten times, could monopolize Xiao Xi'er?
Quan Jiu sat down opposite him and poured him a cup of coffee:
"You've been staying here for so long, and I've provided you with good food and drink, but I haven't charged you a single cent."
Andrew is shameless and has no guilt in eating and drinking for free:
"Since you poured the coffee yourself, you can ask."
Quan Jiu recounted what happened last night, focusing on Lu Zhiyao's struggle and pain.
Andrew frowned after hearing this: "Do you have any symptoms of excessive blood intake?"
Quan Jiu was refreshed: "No."
Andrew's brows furrowed even more tightly: "From your description, you and Zhiyao should be a perfect match..."
"Perfect fit?"
Andrew gave her a look:
"For example, everyone has different food preferences, but there's always something you particularly love, or even become addicted to, unable to quit."
Quan Jiu grasped the key point and asked back, "So I am the thing that Lu Zhiyao likes to eat?"
"Perfect compatibility is no longer as simple as liking to eat. It can even lead to dependence on your blood."
Andrew tapped the table with his fingertips and continued speaking.
"But that's not the point... If I'm not mistaken, that brat probably didn't kill you. Vampires have no resistance to perfectly matched partners, and they tend to lose control when marking. And since this is his first time marking someone, the chances of losing control are compounded, multiplying several times..."
There was once a person who met a perfect match during their first marking, and that person almost sucked their partner dry that night..."
Quan Jiu touched his neck and felt an inexplicable chill.
No wonder Lu Zhiyao is so miserable.
Come to think of it, the perfectly compatible blood was like an addictive drug. Lu Zhiyao followed his instinct and wanted to take it, but in order not to hurt her, he forced himself to endure it.
Andrew's eyes were thoughtful.
It seems that his brother is kind to Xiao Xier not just for the sake of the god's blood...
Quan Jiu was a little worried: "Will he suffer this much every time he takes it in the future?"
Andrew raised his finger and shook it:
"Nonono, eating is the happiest thing in the world, how can it be painful? The real pain is not being able to eat as much as you want."
Quan Jiu felt his neck getting even colder.
I have already imagined the scene where she is like a delicious duck neck, being held and chewed hard by Lu Zhiyao.
Andrew saw her face as if she was ready to die and smiled:
"It's not like you have to let him suck enough every time. Just once is enough, little Hill. Don't act like you won't live to see tomorrow."
So cute.
It was enough to hear it once, Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Andrew: "There's one thing I've always found strange. After Zhiyao left his infancy, he's been very resistant to drinking human blood. I thought he'd never drink human blood in his life. When he marked you last time, I still found it strange... Now that I think about it, it seems to make sense."
Quan Jiu was shocked: "What do you mean he will never drink human blood in his life? He has never sucked human blood before?"
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