Chapter 94

Hou Zhe stood up, turned his back to them, and said softly, "I'll clean up today's dishes..."

If, as usual, someone is scrambling to wash the dishes.

Feng, Lan, and Gu are probably very happy, happy.

But this time, they were all silent.

They all know that tomorrow's punishment, for Hou Zhe, may be his last day alive.

The last time Zi Xin stabbed him five times, Hou Zhe had already curled up on the bed for several days, neither dead nor alive, the pain was so painful that he couldn't get off the ground.

At that time, Hou Zhe tossed and turned in bed for several days.

If Feng hadn't found the best blood for Hou Zhe to drink, Hou Zhe would have been lying straight on the bed.

And tomorrow's punishment is to be stabbed six times. They don't know if Hou Zhe can survive.

Because Zixin was stabbed six times in a row with a cone of silverware, none of the vampires who survived have survived so far.

Last time Hou Zhe was stabbed five times, it was a miracle that he survived on the spot, and it was even more a miracle of miracles to survive the next few days.

However, there are so many miracles in the world, they all know about it.

Tomorrow is a sad day.

Hou Zhe's face was calm, and his hands moved quickly. He cleaned up the dishes on the table and walked to the kitchen alone.

Yun Luoxi kept looking at Hou Zhe's thin back, feeling sad in his heart.

The others got up and went back to the room calmly alone.

Usually after dinner, the few of them would sit around the hall and chat, chatting about interesting things that happened in the blood clan, and even chatting about some hot gossip topics from the blood clan.

But this time, they each returned to their rooms in a dull mood, and the hall was suddenly empty.

Xu Huan held Yun Luoxi's hand tightly.

The two of them looked at each other, Xu Huan lowered his gaze, and pulled Yun Luoxi back to her room.

Xu Huan closed the door, and looked at Yun Luoxi seriously: "Luoxi, hide in your room tomorrow, don't come out, you understand?"

Xu Huan stared at Yun Luoxi earnestly, as if he was worried about an immature child.

Yun Luoxi suddenly wanted to laugh. In the dream, Xu Huan, who kept calling her sister, had grown up.

The taste in her heart was bitter, and she was inexplicably flustered.

"Huan, I won't go out!" Yun Luoxi said firmly.

She held Xu Huan's face and smiled: "You can't give me anything, you can't have anything, you know?"

She was already afraid, afraid of losing his taste.

Xu Huan smiled, kissed the back of her hand, kissed her palm, kissed carefully, cherished, kissed every part of her skin.

Her hands were warm, and her heart was even warmer, Xu Huan smiled silently.

"Sister, are you still thinking about the things in your dreams?"

Xu Huan suddenly mentioned this matter, Yun Luoxi thought that she would avoid this matter all the time, as long as no one mentioned it, she would not say it.

She doesn't want to know the past, the memories of the past, because there is only sorrow buried there.

She wanted to choose to live as if nothing had happened.

However, Xu Huan said it bluntly, and Yun Luoxi's pale face froze instantly, staring blankly at Xu Huan, and asked softly, "You know what happened in my dream!?"

Did Hou Zhe tell him?
Yun Luoxi hoped that Xu Huan didn't know anything.

(End of this chapter)

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