The Fiance is a Blood Boss [MTL]

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 (UNEDITED)

When Xia Ye woke up, she thought last night was a dream.

It was bright daylight outside.

The bright yellow curtains were drawn down, covering the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the bright sunlight came in through the gaps below, casting warm golden light on the edges.

The originally heavy body has relaxed a lot. She rolled up her sleeves and looked at it. Some relatively shallow wounds have turned into faint pink marks. The faint smell of medicine penetrated into the tip of her nose, and the hideous wounds have also healed a little.

Um? When did her recovery ability get so good?

Although in her memory from childhood to adulthood, every time she was injured, the wound always healed faster than others - just like the physical examination arranged by the school, her physique always made the nurse feel depressed. It only takes a second for the blood vessels to slow down, and her bleeding will stop.

But not as exaggerated as it is now.

Maybe some wound medicine produced by Yongye is more curative than the medicine in the human world? After all, such heaven-defying creatures as the Ye Clan exist, and most of their bodily functions can break the cognition of ordinary people. Some medicines that go against common sense are not impossible.

Messy thoughts flashed through my mind, and then a surge of sadness welled up in my heart.

Has she become Caesar's blood slave?

Just thinking of the faint smell of wine, I still feel a little lucky in my heart.

Xia Ye hugged the quilt and sat on the bed for a while, her thoughts became more and more intense.

After a while, she got off the bed lightly.

I went to the bathroom first, but didn't find what I wanted, and then went to the cloakroom.

The cloakroom is very spacious, at least 100 square meters. All kinds of clothes are neatly hung on all sides. Suits, shirts, windbreakers, and various watches, belts and perfumes are placed in the middle cabinet... The perfume is a product of Wonderland

Company , the iconic W letter is printed on the bottle.

Several bottles of perfume are of this brand.

There is no bottle of "Slightly Drunken Rose", but there is a bottle of "Mountain Spring". The name alone reminds people of the clear and trickling snow water on the mountains.

She accidentally picked up the "mountain spring" and sprayed it on her body.

Neck, wrist, chest... all sprayed once.

Almost fainted myself.

Although I don't know what the inhibitor is, but without a BMW, the bicycle can barely survive. What if it is still useful?

"What are you doing in there?"

As soon as Xia Ye came out of the cloakroom, Xia Ye was startled by Caesar who suddenly appeared at the door, and accidentally swayed with his left foot and right foot.

Caesar reached out to pull her.

After last night, when she saw him, she became terrified and pushed him reflexively.

"Ah...it hurts."

She fell to the ground hard, her tailbone numb from the fall.

In sight was a pair of long legs of a man. He was looking down at him from above, with his brows slightly raised, a little mocking.

Xia Ye secretly scolded himself for being hypocritical, why are you so ignorant of current affairs? Can you avoid him even if you hurt yourself?

"...My hand is cramping." She gave a dry laugh and found an excuse.

"Well, I can see it."

Once again, Caesar grabbed her neck and twisted her up.

Xia Ye gritted her teeth depressedly.

She found that he liked this position of full control, and pinching her was like pinching a kitten or puppy, very disrespectful.

After he let go, she hurriedly took two steps back to distance herself from him.

Seeing his gaze sweeping towards the cloakroom, she quickly explained: "I just haven't seen such a luxurious room before. I went in and looked, and there was nothing..." "

Like this perfume?"

"Uh..." She was embarrassed , was caught, and could only admit in a low voice: "Yeah."

Caesar lowered his head slightly, and sniffed: "You don't need to marinate yourself if you like it, right?"

Xia Ye's hairs stood on end.

He smiled and said, "Your smell is good."

She stared at the ground, holding her skirt with both hands.

be terribly upset.

Given Caesar's current attitude, she won't die immediately, but she should become a pet, a waste, and get blood drawn regularly, right?

She will not even get the respect of the low-level night clan, and will be completely reduced to an accessory without human rights.

On the other side, Caesar looked at her pale and blue face for a while, a gloomy emotion appeared in her dark eyes, and then disappeared without a trace, like a surging tide finally returning to the deep sea.

He remembered that she was not so afraid of him before, but now she always looked defensive.

She also concealed it, afraid of provoking him.

Too bad the acting is really bad.

"If you like it, I can give it to you." Caesar smiled slightly, "Is the full set of this brand good? You can try it slowly, there should be many good ones." He has already entered the state of blood slave

?

Xia Ye was heartbroken, he was not angry at all when he found out that he was stealing his things, and he was so gentle and patient? Does he treat all blood slaves like this?

But speaking of it, she hasn't seen the blood slaves in two or three days since she came to the manor villa. Where are those blood slaves locked up?

Is that the red house?

While she was thinking wildly, Caesar was polite, like a gentle gentleman, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for scaring you yesterday... That's not my intention. I drank too much yesterday, and I was hurt The blood stimulation is controlled by instinct, can you forgive me this time?"

She froze suddenly.

He said he drank too much!

Will the sliver of luck she entrusted to her become a reality?

However, he mentioned that her "taste is good" before, he was so fierce last night, although he had a strong alcohol smell, he looked like a normal person... Not right, maybe

humans and the night clan are different in this respect The performance is not the same?

"You... I have injuries all over my body, and you are still sucking my blood," Xia Ye took two steps back and continued to keep a distance from him, "Do you still remember what you did? It was too much."

Caesar took a panoramic view of her little movements, his face was calm, and he said with a little confusion: "There are indeed some details, I can't remember clearly. But after thinking about it, I can vaguely feel your blood..." He paused, his

eyes It landed on her face, as if she was thinking about something.

Xia Ye clutched his neck insecurely: "You're drunk, you remember wrongly."

He thought thoughtfully: "Then I..."

"Drunk people always beautify certain memories. Also, Even though I'm a low-level night clan, you can't just bite me casually."

Xia Ye recalled that he had inquired about some information before, and immediately took out a strict order to declare: "Yong Ye's law expressly prohibits, you are not allowed to bite a fellow clan at will, otherwise it will be... sexual harassment !" Although I don't know why there is such a rule.

Caesar chuckled lowly.

Xia Ye blushed inexplicably, not daring to look at him.

"I wanted to confirm it. Well then, I will trust you for now."

Great, great, great! !

Summer night is almost ecstatic.

"In short, I'm sorry last night. I hope I can do something to compensate you. You can ask for anything."

The alarm was lifted.

Her heart was full of joy, and when she heard this, she just casually said: "I don't have any demands, and I can understand."

She was already guilty, so how could she dare to make any demands? Listening to his words, I just passed my ears casually, and then hummed a few times perfunctorily, immersed in the joy of the rest of my life after the catastrophe.

What the hell is compensation—

could you buy her some inhibitors? Can you help her find all her classmates? Can you let her go back to Guangyao?

That's all she wanted.

Does she dare to say it?

"Really? Don't want anything?" Caesar hesitated, "I wanted to cancel your debt, since you don't want..." "

Yes, I can understand." Xia Ye hummed a few more times.

Two seconds later, she suddenly came back to her senses: "Debt forgiven?"

Ah yes, she can mention this! As long as the debt is forgiven, wouldn't she be able to leave here?

She was just stupid!

Caesar was looking at her with a smile: "Yes."

He was tall and straight, probably because he was idle at home, he rarely wore a suit, and put on light-colored casual clothes, looking lazy and comfortable, even this originally People who are extremely tough seem to be much softer.

Happiness came suddenly, and Xia Ye couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"The previous 180,000 arrears were written off. I hope you can forgive my abruptness, can you ?

"

nod.

Caesar was concerned about her physical condition again, and asked her if the wound still hurt, if she was sleeping well, if she had any nightmares... The man's smile was gentle, and his attitude was so good that she was a little confused, wondering if she had put the He thinks too badly?

He was so fierce last night, probably because he was really drunk, and he was stimulated by blood, and he was dazzled by anger for a while... right?

The maid who delivered the food came in with a tray and put the breakfast on the mahogany coffee table.

Soy milk, sweet-scented osmanthus hair cake and tea eggs, and a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. I didn't expect such a flamboyant person like Caesar to have such a simple breakfast at home.

Caesar warmly said: "You should be hungry, eat something."

Xia Ye was really hungry, and felt the dryness of his throat dullly, so he moistened his throat with sweet soy milk, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Caesar sat on the single sofa next to him, and mentioned casually: "Your injury is recovering very quickly. The doctor has seen it and said that it is almost as fast as a B-level night clan." Xia Ye ate sweet and soft food

. The glutinous hair cake accidentally choked.

She patted her chest to calm down, and grasped the words sent up: "I said before that I am a night clan, and my identity is innocent. Alas, that black brother is just trying to trick me." It is only the ability of the B-level night clan She has no idea how strong it is, it must be because of the medicine, right?

Caesar smiled.

Xia Ye swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus hair cake in his mouth, always feeling that he was smiling meaningfully.

In fact, since Caesar mentioned that she was drunk, she had an unreal sense of suspension. She always felt that the truth was not that simple, but she couldn't find a reasonable reason to explain his strange behavior.

Adhering to the idea that many unrighteous deeds will lead to self-death, Xia Ye politely thanked him after eating: "I have caused you trouble these two days, I take back the previous disrespectful words, you are a good person, I..."

"Exempting debts is a good person?"

"It may be insignificant to you, but it is fatal to me."

Caesar looked at her serious face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly mentioned "Actually, in the dungeon, I just wanted to tease you, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously, think of me badly, and run away like a plague god, which made me angry." She opened her eyes unexpectedly

.

"Yeah, otherwise what did I ask you for later?" Caesar sighed softly, "It's all for compensation."

"I see." She suddenly realized.

Yes, the two of them didn't know each other well, and he didn't have to help her. At that time, she was really scared when he forced her to speak ill of "Cesar" and acted like he was about to throw her to Brother Hei.

But at the cake stall in Dark Night City, if he hadn't appeared in time, she would have died in the hands of Li Peisi long ago.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

The belated apology floated in her heart, she bowed to him, and said sincerely: "Actually, think about it, there is nothing wrong with you, after all, I took your things first... ..."

She was not someone who could express herself, so she racked her brains to squeeze out words of thanks.

After she finished speaking, she felt much relieved.

As soon as she thought about it, she would be able to leave here right away, and she smiled foolishly.

Caesar was also smiling, the way he was sitting on the sofa looked as good as a painting.

His appearance was already handsome and extraordinary, but Xia Ye remembered his bad character more, but it was different now—as long as she thought of never seeing each other again, she would look very pleasing to his eyes.

Caesar smiled: "You are an upright and kind girl."

Xia Ye waved her hand shyly: "You are welcome, then I will go..."

Before she finished speaking, Caesar's smile deepened: "Since You are so upright and kind, so you shouldn't renege on yesterday's debt, right?"

Xia Ye was dumbfounded: "What..."

Repudiation? What account?

Her mind hadn't turned the corner yet.

"Although your previous debts were exempted, but I heard from the steward that you destroyed many of my treasures yesterday, and this is another new debt. This time I did not force you, but you did the destruction yourself," Caesar said. Spreading his hands, he made a embarrassed expression, "You have to admit it?"

He looked at her, and in that always gentle and courteous smile, a little bit of evil slowly surfaced.

"You..."

Xia Ye stared at him, suddenly speechless.