Qi Changan often thinks that Chengyu said she loved him because of his blood or because of his person.
Until he was kicked back to three thousand years ago by his wife - he woke up.
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Chengyu crawled out of the grave, covered in dirt and annoyed to death.
I slept on and off for three thousand years just to see Qi Changan.
He went to the door according to the address, but tripped and knocked off his head. Just as he put his head back on with a "click", Qi Changan opened the door and went home, and happened to bump into him.
"I -" Cheng Yu opened his mouth, but the other party closed his eyes and fainted to the ground.
Chengyu: ... It's over. You won't be frightened to death, right?
He hurriedly carried the person back to the house, and his body was stiff because he hadn't eaten for a long time.
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After Qi Changan woke up, he felt a sharp pain on the side of his neck.
A blood-stained lip moved away from his neck, and the other party licked his fangs aggrievedly: "Are you awake? I'm starving to death."
Qi Changan suddenly shrank back, covered his neck, was stunned, and suddenly rolled into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it at Chengyu.
Chengyu: "... Ah! Qi Chang'an! Don't you want to live anymore?!"
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Qi Changan stood in front of the window, with a sad expression in the autumn wind.
A "person" inexplicably lives in the house, takes over his room, sucks his blood, and even sleeps with his people.
Chengyu woke up and was hungry again.
Qi Changan had had enough of being a blood bag. When he heard the noise, he turned around quietly and said, "You said we were married, are we protected by modern marriage laws?"
…Oh, no, there was no Civil Code at that time.
Chengyu didn't pay attention at all, and just frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm hungry, give me a bite."
"Oh." Qi Changan walked over, tilted his head, and fed.
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When he was bitten, Qi Changan suddenly asked in a low voice: "Is your body made of wood?"
Chengyu paused and responded vaguely: "No."
"What's that made of?"
Chengyu raised his eyes, with a little bright red at the corner of his mouth.
He leaned close to Qi Changan's ear and whispered, "It's with your bones."
Qi Changan: ... Oh, the person who lives in his room, sucks his blood, sleeps with him, and now even his body has been beaten to the bone? ! ! !
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Shuangjie, HE, not in the past or present life.
Intention: Live well and meet each other slowly
