Bar reached out to catch it, and pressed Wang Xiaoming, who had just turned back to his human body, under him.

"You promised it once." Wang Xiaoming bit his lip and looked at him.

Barr felt his lower abdomen tightened.

Since Wang Xiaoming became a blood clan, his appearance and temperament have changed slightly. The most obvious thing is that his skin has changed from red from the original little yellow to the clear white, and his black eyes are more and more energetic.

"Only once." Wang Xiaoming was afraid that Barr would not hear it clearly, so he repeated it again.

Barr's hand gently stroked his waist and smiled evilly: "Of course. But..."

When Wang Xiaoming heard "but", his hair was covered in sweat.

"If you ask for it, I won't refuse."

...

How could he take the initiative to ask for it?

Wang Xiaoming's face reads the resolute "Impossible".

...

One hour later.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Wang Xiaoming's fingers clung to Barr's shoulders. Although his physical strength was greatly enhanced after becoming a blood clan, Barr's physical strength was obviously moderately improved.

Barr worked hard.

...

Two hours later.

"No..." Wang Xiaoming's hair was wet and stuck to his forehead. The continuous excitement made his spirit in a state of excessive fatigue.

Barr continued to work hard.

...

Two and a half hours later.

Wang Xiaoming compromised, "Stay...rest, do it again."

Barr smiled a smug smile on his lips, and he lowered his head and kissed him gently.

Singing gold.

The plane finally resisted Shanghai.

Wang Xiaoming got off the plane sleepyly leaning against Barr's shoulder.

The plane flew for twelve hours, and Barr also worked for nearly twelve hours. From a professional perspective, it is a matter of time and the intermission is no more than five minutes.

After the security check, Barr was very proud all the way. Even when the airport ground staff greeted him, he gave him a rare smile, so that the number of pink bubbles in the airport increased dramatically.

When I walked out of the airport, I saw Xiang Wenxun hurried over, and his tense face only eased when I saw them, "Long time no see. Mr. Bar."

"Well. Long time no see." The hand holding Wang Xiaoming tightened again.

Perhaps because he heard the voice, Wang Xiaoming opened his eyes and suddenly woke up when he saw clearly the person coming, "Mr. Xiang."

"Long time no see." Xiang Wenxun smiled, "I hope you haven't waited for a long time."

Wang Xiaoming said: "No, we just got off the plane."

Barr glanced at him with a squinted eye and said, "Do you know you just got off the plane?"

Wang Xiaoming pouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm just a little sleepy, not unconscious."

Barr looked at the pouting lips, suddenly lowered his head and sucked it, and then stirred it up.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly widened.

There were a sound of gasping after a while.

Xiang Wenxun tidied up his cuffs, took several steps back as if nothing had happened, and joined the onlookers.

After about half a minute, Barr raised his head.

Whistles came one after another, and there were a few low spells mixed in between. However, after those people lowered their spells, they found that the scenery around them changed and people suddenly appeared in the center of the intersection--

"ah!"

Of course, no matter how loud their screams were, they would never be able to be sent back to the airport.

Although the surroundings suddenly became clear, Wang Xiaoming felt ashamed to dig a hole and drill in.

Xiang Wenxun looked at the surprised eyes of several people and hurriedly said, "Let's go back first."

"Yes." Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and rushed forward.

Barr said leisurely behind him: "Are you going to go back to France?"

Wang Xiaoming looked up in shock and realized that he was rushing to the airport.

“…”

Xiang Wenxun drove here in person. After seeing the scene at the airport, he deeply admired his foresight.

Wang Xiaoming remembered the Gangguan and felt a long-lost kindness, and kept greeting others. Even Tao Le was honored to be included in the greetings. When he heard that he and Xu Yiming had left the Gangguan, he couldn't help but sigh.

After asking for a long time, the topic finally turned to Xiang Wenjie.

Xiang Wenxun tightened his fingers holding the steering wheel and said lightly: "He has begun to adapt to his new identity."

Wang Xiaoming said: "Has Edwin helped him apply for his ID card?" Because he had experienced it personally, many issues can be considered in detail.

Xiang Wenxun nodded and said, "He is now a French Chinese."

Europe is the base of the blood clan, so most of Wang Xiaoming's ID cards are from Europe, and only one is from China. But this one is enough. Anyway, since the deadline is up, someone will naturally help him update it.

"Are he afraid of the sun?" Wang Xiaoming remembered that the first blood clan to help Xiang Wenjie first was the fourteenth generation, and his physique was afraid of seeing the light.

Xiang Wenxun said: "Don't be afraid."

"That's good." Wang Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief.

"But no human form can be maintained after eight o'clock." Xiang Wenxun said lightly.

Wang Xiaoming was stunned and said incredible for a long time: "Can't you maintain your human form after eight o'clock?"

"It will turn into a bat until four o'clock the next morning." Xiang Wenxun's face was deep. Although he knew that this matter had been around for a while and had passed the initial impact period, the impact caused by the impact was gradually settled and accumulated in his heart, and turned into a knot that was difficult to remove.

Wang Xiaoming murmured to himself: "Is there no other way?"

...

Bardau: "This question should be asked about the advanced blood clan."

Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up, "Who?"

"The second generation of the blood clan..." Bald paused and said slowly, "Mr. Wang."

...

Wang Xiaoming shrank in a corner of the car, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

So, he died all the way to the Ginchen Hall.

Wang Xiaoming was immediately resurrected, jumped out of the car flexibly, looked at the building in front of him that was shining in the sun, and couldn't help but surging. He seemed to be able to finally understand the deep meaning of the sentence "Young young and young, returning home from home."

Xiang Wenxun parked the car and led them back to the dormitory.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming entered the dormitory, he couldn't help but touch and kept saying, "It hasn't changed, it hasn't changed..."

When Barr looked at the confetti on the ground and said that it had not changed, he finally couldn't help saying, "Are you sure there were confetti here before you left?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "I mean the ground under the confetti has not changed."

Barr said angrily: "You have only been away for a month."

Wang Xiaoming sighed: "It has been a whole month."

Bar: "…"

Hearing their footsteps, Chu Zhao's door opened and half of his body was poked out. When he saw Wang Xiaoming and Bar, he was obviously alert on his face, and then he retreated silently and closed the door.

Wang Xiaoming sighed, "This has not changed."

Xiang Wenxun took out the key from his pocket and handed it to him, "Your room is still preserved."

Wang Xiaoming had a clear surprise written in his eyes, "Really?" He took the key and opened the door excitedly.

The decorations in the house were exactly the same as before leaving, and were spotless. Obviously someone had cleaned them up before.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiang." Wang Xiaoming thanked you sincerely.

Barr went into the study to check his shooting machine and was placed smoothly.

Xiang Wenxun stood behind him and smiled and said, "Mr. Barr, if he needs it, I can send another game console."

Barr glanced at him, "There is no need to ask about this kind of thing."

Xiang Wenxun's smile remained unchanged, "I understand."
To be continued...