Just as Yuan was about to hand a few drops of his blood to Fang Xiaoyan, he noticed that her mother, father, and Grandma Fang were watching him with anticipation, their eyes fixed on the drops of blood.
"I guess I should give everyone some of my blood, but don't expect too much, or I might pass out from blood loss," Yuan said, a sheepish smile crossing his face before he handed each of them a few drops.
As soon as Yuan's blood touched their sensitive tongues, they closed their eyes. It was as if they were tasting the most exquisite thing in the world. The flavor of Yuan's blood exploded in their mouths, sending shivers down their spines.
They momentarily forgot everything else, completely absorbed in the sensation, their bodies tingling with excitement—all from a single drop of blood.
A few moments later, Fang Xiaoyan slowly opened her eyes, a mysterious smile gracing her beautiful face.