Pei Yizhou's gaze swept across her white skin, rolling down her Adam's apple uncontrollably. Don't start, he said lightly: "It's okay, I can bear it."

"...What to do if you endure something wrong?" An Xiang was very worried, after all, this is a physiological need, and if you forcibly endure it, it is likely to hurt your body.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me." Pei Yizhou lowered his eyes, "I will leave after a short rest."

He was very stubborn. An wanted to scratch his head in distress, moved over slowly, and stretched out a finger in front of him, "You **** my hand, I, I'm very sweet." An Xiang felt that Pei Yizhou disliked her 80% of the time. But it's all here, what else to choose.

Pei Yizhou's five fingers lightly resting on his abdomen slowly tightened because of these words.

He wanted to pretend that he didn't want it, but the breath coming over his face was too tempting, Pei Yizhou gradually couldn't bear it, and slowly turned his head over, staring at the lush white finger with his ink-colored pupils.

He hesitated in his heart and was about to step forward, when An Xiang jumped up suddenly.

"Wait a minute, I'll wash my hands!!"

An Xiang hurried to the bathroom, rubbing ten fingers against the faucet, fearing that it would affect the taste, even the hand sanitizer was not used. After finishing washing, Ann wanted to wipe her fingers off and squatted down in front of the sofa again.

"Which one are you sucking?" An wanted to spread out his palm and let him choose.

Pei Yizhou had a vague illusion that he was buying meat in a supermarket. He had been tortured by desire and had little energy. He lazily pointed at random: "Forefinger."

"Oh." An Xiang obediently sent the four fingers besides the index finger to his mouth.

Her fingers are slender, her nails are round and beautifully trimmed, and her fingertips are slightly raised, which looks very sensual. Pei Yizhou grabbed An Xiang's wrist, and the coldness from her skin slightly relieved the internal heat.

"Then... I sucked it." Pei Yizhou's eyes were burning and his voice was dry.

His palm was hot, like a fire. The light in the room was too dim, and the man's clear brows and eyes were hidden in the shadows. An wanted to feel a blazing heat. His heart beat for a while, and it took a few seconds before he started thinking about it.

Receiving the answer, Pei Yizhou inhaled shallowly, dropping his eyelashes, and his sharp fangs easily pierced the fragile skin.

Her blood is very sweet, it smells like a peach, Pei Yizhou **** her eyelashes, and the mole on her eyelids is even more irritating. He greedily wanted to eat more, but his reason told him not to hurt him, so he was cautious, sucking slowly and gently.

His lips were hot, the hot tip of his tongue hooked his fingertips, and the numbness from his index finger caused his whole body to tremble. Ann wanted to control her desire to tremble, slowed her breath and dared not look at the expression on his face.

The air was quiet, and the tiny sound of swallowing echoed in my ears, making the atmosphere more ambiguous.

The teeth of vampires can secrete a slight toxin that paralyzes their prey, and even allows the prey to experience the same pleasure as them. Even if the person is completely sucked up in the process, humans will not feel pain.

Perhaps the toxin worked, An Xiang's breathing rate was faster than Pei Yizhou's, her cheeks were covered with a shallow flush, her eyes seemed to be misty, moist and blurred.

Her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but approached Pei Yizhou.

The man seemed to be aware, stretched out his hand to grab her waist, and the lips on his index finger moved upward, like a kiss.

An Xiang raised his head halfway. Seeing that he was about to fall, he heard inconspicuous conversations in his ears.

"Your mother is going to sleep, so come here with brother."

It's Pei Chen.

Then came An Zimo's cold milky voice, "No, it's only half past nine, I'm going back."

Ann wanted to make a sensation, and suddenly became sober.

She stretched out her hand and pushed Pei Yizhou away, pulling him from the sofa in the other's confused and confused eyes.

"Momo is back!" An Xiang was very anxious, hurriedly pulling out a tissue to wipe the marks on his fingertips. Seeing that Pei Yizhou still didn't respond, he hurriedly pulled him to the study.

"You go in and hide."

Pei Yizhou sounded lazily: "Huh?"

"He will misunderstand you when he sees you like this."

Pei Yizhou's current appearance is too fascinating, and An Zimo, a vampire baby whose teeth have not been fully grown, will definitely doubt it.

Involuntarily, Ann wanted to push the person directly in, and locked the door to not give him a chance to come out.

Ding dong.

The doorbell is suitable to ring.

An Xiang limped and rushed to the bathroom. Looking through the bathroom mirror, she saw that her hair was messy, her skin flushed, and her eyes were filled with water vapor, as if she had just experienced some indescribable exercise.

An Xiang casually flushed her face with cold water, took a deep breath, and opened the door pretendingly.

The four children were all standing outside, carrying large and small bags in each other's hands, and they looked closely at all of them are stuffed dolls.

"Didn't you catch the baby, are you coming back so soon?"

Pei Chen was holding a big bag of dolls in his arms, covering his head tightly, completely unable to see An Xiang's expression. His voice was ambiguous: "It's Zimo who is too good. This kid doesn't know where he got the little trick to catch the doll. Just catch one by one."

Because An Zimo's skill in grasping dolls was too superb, he attracted many people to visit, and followed suit and cast a few coins. The boss was quite angry at first, but after seeing so much traffic, he didn't care about it in the end.

An Xiang looked at An Zimo in disbelief, "Baby, are you so amazing?"

An Zimo had a gloomy little face, and the two cold eyes scanned her from the inside out like X-rays.

Ann wanted to panic.

Although she didn't do anything bad, she was afraid of being discovered by her son.

An Zimo bypassed An Xiang and went in. He looked around and saw the food and candlelight on the table before he could take it away. He frowned, looked at the study again, almost without doubt, pointed to the door and asked, "Mr. Pei. Is it inside?"

"..."

Ann wanted to be silly.

"Ah, grandpa is thinking about here?" Pei Nuo dropped the doll and ran in, his eyes lit up when he saw the candlelight, and he held his face and sighed, "It's the candlelight dinner on TV, think about it. Did your elder sister kiss your grandfather?"

Her big eyes were full of curiosity.

An Xiang was in a panic and waved her hands to veto: "Nono, don't talk nonsense, how could I kiss your grandfather."

"But the male and female protagonists on TV will kiss at the candlelight dinner?" Pei Nuo tilted his head, "think about you being shy?"

"I'm not... I'm not shy."

"But you blush."

"Because it's too hot!" Ann wanted to cover his face, "Nuo Nuo and brother go home soon, anyway, I didn't kiss your grandfather..."

Pei Nuo couldn't figure it out, and his little mouth dropped, "Is it because my grandfather can't do it?"

Boom.

There was a muffled noise from the study, and the two brothers Pei Chen behind were completely dumbfounded by this sentence.

At this moment, Pei Yizhou opened the door and strode out.

He has no previous embarrassment, his shirt is neatly rearranged, his expression is indifferent, as always.

It seemed that he had recovered, An Xiang was relieved, and did not notice that An Zimo next to her was secretly observing the expression on her face.

"Grandpa!" Pei Nuo opened his arms, rushed to hug Pei Yizhou's thigh, and called him sweetly.

Pei Yizhou twisted his eyebrows to pull Xiaodouding away, and asked, "Where did you learn those words?"

The little girl replied solemnly: "On the TV. If the hero does not kiss the heroine, the heroine will say if you can't do it."

"puff."

Pei Chen behind began to laugh again.

Pei Yizhou looked past, Pei Chen immediately turned around, quickly entered the password and hid in the room, and pulled Pei Yan back by the way.

He twitched the corners of his lips helplessly, bent over to hug Nono, and said coldly: "You can't watch TV secretly in the future, and you can't say that again."

Suddenly deprived of the right to watch TV, Pei Nuo froze. She bit her fingers aggrievedly, and continued to ask: "...do you want to kiss?"

"No." He said, "We are simply eating."

As the words fell, the man's eyes seemed to fall on An Xiang's face, his eyes faintly mixed with deep meaning.

An Xiang unconsciously hid her bitten fingers behind her back, pretending to avoid those eyes at the beginning.

There was obviously no conversation between the two, but there was an inexplicable understanding in it.

"Then I will go back first, thank you today."

"Good night, Mr. Pei."

After sending the man away, An Xiang exhaled a long breath.

She was about to take a bath, but found that An Zimo was still staring at her silently.

"What's the matter, Mo Mo?"

An Zimo didn't speak, his eyes made An Xiang a little flustered.

"I, we really didn't have a kiss." An Xiang was afraid that his son would think the same way, and explained with great effort, "Mr. Pei is drinking too much, so I let him go to the study to rest. Don't listen to Nono talking nonsense, she After watching TV series too much, I love to think about some messy things."

An Xiang's eyes drifted away, and he must not let his son know that Pei Yizhou had sucked her. He couldn't even accept his identity, and it might be even harder to accept such things happening around him.

An Zimo heard that voice clearly.

He pursed his lips and glanced at An Xiang's neck. He didn't see the tooth marks. He began to search elsewhere, and finally fixed his eyes on An Xiang's reddish index finger.

An Zimo's pupils flickered, and he was a little angry for no reason.

"Humans are not food to be kept in captivity."

"Ah...huh?"

An Zimo bit his mouth, stomped his feet severely, and threw the doll on his hand to An Xiang's feet, turned and ran back to the room to lock the door.

Ann wanted to stare at the little sheep in a trance for a few seconds, and then slowly smiled.

"Mo Mo, is this a gift you specially brought to your mother?"

An Zimo yelled through the door: "It was caught for 2 yuan, don't be affectionate."

"Thank you for the baby." An wanted to hold the little sheep in his arms and kissed him hard.

An Zimo jumped into a rage: "Everyone says you don't be passionate!!"

Ann wanted to know that her son might be arrogant and did not continue to argue. She held the doll in the coffin near the pillow. This was the first gift her son gave her, and she should take good care of it.

Twilight rises.

An Zimo couldn't sleep in the coffin alone. He secretly picked up the phone watch that was found a few days ago next to him, froze for a few seconds at Pei Yizhou's contact information, gritted his teeth and typed.

[An Zimo: As a man, you have no self-control at all. ]

[Pei Yizhou:? ]

[An Zimo: I really misunderstood you. ]

[Pei Yizhou:? ? ]

An Zimo originally wanted him and An to have a second child, but now it seems that this kind of man who treats women as food is simply unreliable. It wasn't that he suddenly changed his mind and didn't want An to have a second child. It was just that some of the races were difficult to accept sucking human blood.

Thinking about it, An Zimo couldn't help but touched his teeth.

The teeth seem to be... growing out! ! !

An Zimo rolled out of the coffin, Feng Huohuo picked up the small mirror and looked at it.

Fangs.

Real fangs.

They are like animal canine teeth, but they are sharper.

Retract! !

An Zimo pushed his teeth up hard, wanting it to hide inside, but no matter what he did, the teeth were always firm and sticking out.

Gan! !

He stared into the mirror with red eyes, his fangs exposed, his heart was full of rejection, and he couldn't accept that he was like a monster.

What to do, you can't get out like this.

Will it be this ghostly virtue in the future?

No, he can accept that he is not human; but he can never accept these **** teeth!

An Zimo paced hurriedly, and suddenly got an idea with a flash of inspiration.

It's just fine if you smooth it out! ! !

Since a vampire can eat human food, it means that blood is not a necessity, as long as he smooths his teeth, it is no different from usual.

An Zimo did what he said, and was driven to sneak into the storage room, squatting on the ground with the light of the flashlight, and finally found the toolbox. He found the handle in a small electric saw with tweezers, took it and ran back to the bedroom, and began to grind his teeth in front of the mirror.

An Zimo thought it was easy, but when he did it, he realized that it was not easy.

The fangs are connected to the gums. If they are ground too hard, the gums will swell. What's worse, the teeth are very strong. It took him a long time to smooth out the little corners.

So tired.

An Zimo let go and rested for a long while, and continued to grind without giving up.

His mouth was sour from the long-term wide opening, and the clock slowly swayed in the sound of teeth grinding. Seeing that it was about to 2 o'clock, his fangs were finally flattened by his unremitting efforts.

An Zimo really couldn't resist the sleepiness, reluctantly finished the action, and lay back in the coffin in his arms.

Grinding teeth is like Yugong moving mountains and Jingwei filling the sea. As long as he works hard, he will be able to grind them down one day.

***

The next day.

An Zimo woke up early, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to pick up the mirror and observe the fangs. The fangs looked even more ridiculous without their sharp corners.

"Momo, going to school."

An Zimo wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

"Mo Mo, don't sleep on the bed." An wanted to walk to the coffin and stretched out his hand to push him.

An Zimo clung to the quilt and couldn't come out. Tongyin was dull: "I don't want to go to kindergarten today."

"Can not."

An Zimo is very stubborn: "I'm a genius, I don't need to go to kindergarten."

"Even if you are a goddess, you have to go to kindergarten." An wanted to take the clothes out of the closet and put them next to him, and gave an ultimatum. "If I can't get up within five minutes, I will lift the quilt."

Ann wanted to put down the cruel words, and turned to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

He lay down for a while, and wrestlingly got up to change his clothes.

"Mo Mo, why are you wearing a mask?"

An Xiang looked at An Zimo who had just come out of the bedroom in surprise. The black mask covers most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Uncomfortable?" Ann wanted to ask worriedly.

An Zimo's eyes were calm, and he said coolly: "Handsome."

An thought for a moment, and then laughed out loud: "Handsome is handsome, but how do you eat?"

An Zimo don't start with: "Don't eat."

"No way, I will be hungry."

"Go to school to eat."

The kindergarten will provide breakfast, and children can choose to eat or not.

Ann didn't want to force it, "Then you go brush your teeth and wash your face, and then go with Nono and others. Today, Uncle Pei's assistant will send you to school."

"Oh." An Zi responded indifferently, walking to the bathroom with his short legs.

Ann wanted to ask from his back, "Remember to take off the mask when brushing your teeth."

The response to An Xiang was the sound of a slamming door.

An Zimo stepped on a stool and stood in front of the sink. The mask was hung next to him. He had some bleeding gums when brushing his teeth. It is estimated that his hands were too heavy yesterday. An Zimo didn't care, so he washed the blood away carefully, put on the mask again and walked out of the bathroom.

"You can't throw away your watch today. You have to tell your mother about something, you know?"

"Yeah." An Zimo nodded coldly, and left the house with his schoolbag on his back.

**

Finally came to the kindergarten.

An Zimo, wearing a heavy mask, is simply a big outlier in the class. He sat quietly and greeted the children's curiously looking gaze. The smell of food from all directions made his stomach rustle.

"Mo Mo, do you really not eat breakfast?" Teacher Lin bent down and asked him.

An Zimo shook his head, because of the relationship between his teeth, his speech was slightly unclear: "I have eaten at home."

"Okay, then." Teacher Lin put two bags of sandwiches on his desk, and gently patted the top of his hair, "Here is this for you. If you are hungry, you can wait to eat after class."

An Zimo's eyes flickered slightly, and he did not refuse, letting the sandwich quietly lie on the desk.

"But why does Mo Mo wear a mask? Is it a cold."

An Zimo shook his head and said, "Handsome."

Teacher Liu pursed his lips and smiled. Children at this age have a lot of ideas, especially they are not normal human beings, and their ideas are even more bizarre. As long as they don't do anything out of the ordinary, most of the teachers will not care.

"Okay, remember to pick it if you feel uncomfortable."

An Zimo did not speak, and lay down on the table to draw the little man.

He was very hungry, with his chest pressed to his back, and his hunger made him indifferent to do other tasks, especially the little fat man Fufu who was next to him was eating very well and kept tempting him.

An Zimo swallowed his saliva one after another, and the sandwich next to him read "eat me".

"Classmates, we are ready to go to class!"

"Okay~~" The children stretched out the ending, and obediently threw the finished garbage bags onto the small plate, wiped their mouths, and made them neatly.

An Zimo gritted his teeth and threw the sandwich back into his school bag.

He knows that he can't eat now, and if he eats, he will be seen flattened teeth. If others don't say it, that annoying Peiyan will definitely laugh at him.

"An Zimo, if you don't take off the mask, isn't it a tooth deformity?"

Just thinking about it, Pei Yan quietly made a mockery.

An Zimo sternly stared back at the pain.

Teacher Lin is leading the children to play games. Compared with energetic kindergarten students, An Zimo is like a frosted eggplant, so hungry that he doesn't have any strength. Finally when the class was over, he carefully hid the sandwich in his clothes, avoided sight, and quickly hid in the toilet.

An Zimo was really hungry and didn't care if the cubicle was not clean, opened the packaging bag and gobbled it up.

The sandwiches in the kindergarten cafeteria were all developed by the chef himself. They are not in the same grade as the foolish sandwiches outside. The sausages are delicious and the vegetables are fresh.

An Zimo was still a little unsatisfied, sucked his fingers like aftertaste, then put on the mask again and opened the toilet door.

Outside the door, Fu Ze was queuing to go to the toilet.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

"belch."

An Zimo, who was struggling, couldn't help but burp in front of Fuze.

"..."

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