I was lying in Li Xiaoran's arms and didn't dare to move any more.

Li Xiaoran tried his best to suppress the pain and didn't say much.

Time seems to stand still at this moment, moonlit night, alone, lying on the same bed, but there is nothing else to do except hug.

My body was still deficient in qi and blood, so I was hugged by him for a while, sleepiness hit my head again, and I fell asleep again.

In a daze, half asleep and half awake, I saw Li Yanxuan looking at me again. He looked at me like he was looking at the rare and exotic animals in the world, as if he wanted to trace the height of my hairline and the curvature of my mandible, so carefully...

When I woke up, Li Xiaoran had already stopped holding me. He was sitting on a chair in the room, flipping through the old books he found out of nowhere. Hearing the sound of my waking up, Li Yanran said without turning his head, "Go back by yourself, what happened last night will never happen again."

When I first woke up, when I heard this sentence, I didn't respond for a while: "I want to help you..."

Before the words were finished, Li Xiaoran said again: "Next time you don't want to wake up alive."

Next time, don't try to wake up alive, little ants...

These words circled around in my mind for a few times, and for a while I just felt cold, as if all my enthusiasm was feeding the dog, I was a little wronged, a little sad, I stood up on the bed, and I was going to leave. .

But when thought about it, was still angry.

In this dream, Li Yanran, you have tossed and tossed, and I have taken care of you, and I am good enough for you!

What else do you want to do?

This yin and yang torment people all day long, what do you want me to do for you?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. After many days of fu low and small moments, it turned into a huge anger, and my anger was full of courage. My heart was full. Anyway, this is a dream. Steamed buns fight for breath! After waking up, he is still a good author!

I took three steps and two steps to the back of Li's chair. Li's noticed that I was walking towards him. He frowned and turned his head impatiently. I slapped him and flew over the back of his head. Li Yan's eyes narrowed, his movements were much faster than mine, and the slap was directly caught in his hand.

He squinted at me: "Looking for death?"

"You're going to die! You bastard!" I raised my foot and kicked him hard on the chair he was sitting on. Although it didn't cause him any actual harm, this action and speech completely trampled on his authority.

I also saw a hint of shock and confusion in Li Xiaoran's slightly squinted angry eyes.

"You can do what you like! The old lady won't serve you! It hurts your grandson!" I slapped my arm fiercely, but it actually made me pull my arm back from his hand.

I turned my head and left, kicked Li Xiaoran's door, and strode out.

I walked all the way back to my room angrily, and when I got back to the room I started to pant against the wall.

Lingling was sitting downstairs for breakfast, when she heard the movement, the little one was wearing an apron and holding a spatula and came upstairs. She looked at me who was leaning against the wall and asked me, "Did Li Yiyan bully you?"

I shook my head, thought about it, and nodded again.

"He hit you?!" Lingling was furious.

"No……"

"Then why are you holding your chest and panting?"

"Too! Cool!" I took a few more deep breaths, "a little dizzy..."

Lingling: "..."

Chapter 77

After I had a blast with Li, I felt at ease both physically and mentally, but after I finished, Lingling asked me a question.

"Vampires are small-minded, have you ever thought about how he will retaliate against you?"

No.

I was stunned.

Lingling gave me a "take care" look, then shouted for breakfast, and went downstairs with a spatula.

I followed to the restaurant and sat at the long table in the restaurant. I shook my legs twice and felt a little anxious. Li Yanran has always had a temper that must be reported. He will definitely not let me go easily, but he doesn't care.

I have saved him, I have sucked blood for him, and I have said good looks and good words, anyway, I will not be in a good mood for what I do. Then I might as well be a dead pig and not be afraid of boiling water, the more you attack me, the more waves I will make.

If you don't love to live peacefully with me, then it's fine for both of us to have a better life!

Look at how he got used to it in the past!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, which made me a little dizzy, who was originally short of qi and blood. I took a sip of soy milk and calmed down. Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the restaurant.

I was stunned for a moment, then forced my aura and looked at him silently, I couldn't back down, whoever backed away would lose. When I was looking at him like a rivalry, Li Yanran suddenly turned his eyes, actually...

I watched him walk to the other end of the table and sat down, took a sip of the soy milk that had been set out.

He was very silent, he didn't look at me, and he didn't even plan to take revenge on me. What happened in the morning... Did he plan to take it with him?

Surprisingly.

"Little Elf." After drinking the soy milk, Li Yan opened his mouth, but it was Lingling who called out, "Give me the key to the attic."

Lingling's legs are short, the person sits on the chair, but the legs can't reach the ground, dangling in the air: "What?" She ate the poached egg and asked Li Xiaoran, "The attic was built by my mother before. Magic weapons, you can't let people go up to them casually."

"I'm not interested in those junk." Li said, "I don't want to be disturbed by the trash before your mother comes back."

I put my chopsticks down: "Who's a waste?"

Lingling was also very unhappy: "Where is my mother?!"

If Lingling's mother was there, she would probably ask him, why are those instruments broken?

This is probably Li Dao's ability, the person who uses the least words to hate the most. He still looked upright and confident.