Arknights? Yesterday's Arknights!!

"Um........"

Outside the door, three people pressed their ears tightly against the door, holding their breath.

"Did you hear that?" Alina asked anxiously. "What happened?"

“I can’t hear anything. Apart from the sound of the glass breaking, I can only hear An Xin and Dr. Warfarin talking. Now there’s no sound at all,” Yelena replied.

"Huh? But Mr. An Xin is your husband, right? Why are you so excited?" Amiya asked, tilting her head, a little confused.

“Uh…” Froststar Yelena turned her head away.

Everyone knows the truth: Yelena, the pioneer, doesn't care because she already has it.

The relationship between Froststar Yelena and An Xin remains somewhat ambiguous.

Well, of course she wanted to take it a step further.

However, she felt something was off, as if another version of herself had beaten her to it.

Froststar Yelena thought that if Warfarin could succeed, so could she.

She hoped Warfarin would succeed, but if she did, she would feel uneasy.

Commissar Alina had a different idea. She squatted down to the side, propped her chin up with her hand, rested her elbows on her legs, and explained to Amiya.

"Well, Amiya is still young, and many times her actions are not entirely satisfactory."

"Why? If you like someone, don't you want everything about them?" Amiya tilted her head.

"No, love isn't everything in the world. Taking love too seriously can sometimes be very painful."

I owe my happiness today to Yelena, the pioneer in the eyes of the people.

She was willing to share Anxin with us. We are already more than enough to be with our best friends and the people we love.

We already have our own things to do, and we can only take up a small portion of Anxin's time, so why not be generous and give it to our good friend?

Alina stroked the little rabbit's head. "And another thing, I'd probably get really angry with other people, but this is Dr. Warfarin, so I can't get angry."

In fact, Anxin is a very honest and easy-to-understand person. Before we got married, he told us about Dr. Warfarin, but we had already accepted Dr. Warfarin at that time.

It should be said that we are the more cunning ones.

If it weren't for Yelena's pressure, An Xin wouldn't have shown us any affection and would have stuck to his own ideas. He's just so easy to understand.

If it were anyone else who confessed their feelings, An Xin would probably refuse for the time being. However, Yelena was really cunning back then. She only expressed her affection to prevent An Xin from refusing, and then used the possessiveness that every man has to force him to agree.

We feel somewhat guilty towards Dr. Warfarin, so we are not angry that this person is Dr. Warfarin.

If it were anyone else, Yelena would be the first to draw her dagger.

"I see. Is love such a complicated thing?" Amiya, only fourteen years old, exclaimed. "It's really difficult. Does it mean that as long as this person is Dr. Warfarin, no one else will do?"

"Hmm...more or less."

Commissar Alina smiled and rubbed the little rabbit's ears. The texture was similar to Yelena's, but Yelena would never rub her ears normally.

She raised her head slightly and realized that the person standing next to her was not Talulah; she met another pair of eyes.

“Talulah?!” Alina exclaimed.

"Shh!" The warrior Talulah put her finger to her lips and gently covered the little deer's lips.

Behind her was another person, and the two looked exactly alike, making it almost impossible to tell them apart.

"Where have we progressed to?" Black Serpent Talulah asked nonchalantly, leaning against the wall with her back to the blood bank.

Yelena replied, "I don't know, but they probably haven't done that kind of thing yet, I didn't hear any sounds."

"So, are we going to do that kind of thing?" the Blood Demon Lady asked from inside the room.

"Do not you mind?"

"It's completely impossible to say I don't mind."

Wearing a white silk blouse underneath and tossing her white coat aside, Warfarin looked nothing like a doctor; she resembled a noblewoman sneaking out for a secret rendezvous.

In the dark room, her eyes shone like rubies.

Having just drunk An Xin's blood, a trace of bright red remained at the corner of his mouth.

An Xin sat on the desk, while Hua Falin pressed down on him, saying, "There's still a little blood on the corner of your mouth."

"Then help me clean it." Warfarin held An Xin's hands, their fingers intertwined.

"Mmm." An Xin nodded, lifted herself up, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

The first time I drank my own blood.

His Adam's apple bobbed. "Right here?"

“Actually, my room is right next door, you can go there too,” Warfarin asked. “It doesn’t matter, won’t you be more excited if you stay here? No one will come anyway. The blood bank is usually empty, and at this time, there are no patients, and Kal’tsit won’t come either. If you’re really worried, just go lock the door.”

"Well... I'm sorry." An Xin reached out and put her arm around Warfarin's waist.

"What are you saying? You're all mine tonight," Warfarin grinned.

Outside the door, hearing the low, muffled sound of someone covering their mouth, their reactions varied.

"Disperse, everyone." Fighter Talulah looked at everyone.

“Yes, let’s go.” Alina chimed in, starting to lead Amiya away. “Children shouldn’t watch these things.”

The corridor gradually quieted down, and a strange light flashed in Warfarin's eyes as she licked the wound on his neck.

"You are mine now."

Neither of them could sleep tonight, and unlike last time, both were fully conscious.

However, Warfarin discovered an even more serious problem.

Why are you physically stronger?

An Xin's life has recovered by fifteen years, which is different from her previous injury.

The blood bank's lights have been on all night, even though Dr. Warfarin never turns them on.

"No, can we use somewhere else?"

"I beg you."

"Do you like legs? Aren't black stockings good?"

"The mouth? The mouth won't do!"

"Then let's go with the legs."

"The message I sent you last night, saying you could do whatever you wanted, wasn't that a joke? I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't talk nonsense next time."

"An Xin, you are a beast."

"Okay, even your mouth will do."

"Let's go back to our room..."

"This outfit looks good? Does it increase attack speed?"

"........."

The next day, early in the morning.

The blond youth held the blood demon girl in his arms, gently kissed her forehead, and quietly got up to take a shower, afraid of waking her.

He got dressed, got breakfast, placed it in the room, and left a note for Warfarin.

We stayed up too late last night, so let her sleep a little longer and don't wake her up.

In the cafeteria, the Reunion Movement members gathered as always, as if Rhodes Island had become accustomed to it; small groups of various factions were everywhere.

An Xin frowned as she watched. If he were a leader, he would never allow small cliques to form within the organization.

They seem to be getting along well, but if a war were to break out, there might be a lot of problems.

However, since it wasn't his organization, An Xin felt she had no right to interfere, so she simply kept quiet to avoid being disliked.

The Reunion Movement members gathered together, and the fighter Talulah spoke to them.

“After breakfast, the two of us will be heading back to Chernobog. It will be very difficult to get the work done if Yelena is alone.”

"Yes, you can go back without worry. I'll take care of things here. Even without me, we trust Rhodes Island completely," Commissar Alina replied.

"Then I'm relieved." The fighter Talulah finished the chiffon cake on her plate and turned to ask her sister.

Are you really coming with us?

"Yes, didn't we agree that I would definitely go? Don't give me any special treatment; I want to start from the bottom." Chen Huijie put down her chopsticks.

"We sisters can finally be together again, it's been so hard," Talulah the Black Serpent exclaimed.

Fighter Talulah glanced at Anxin, "To be honest, there are some regrets. I was planning to last night... never mind, it's just giving Dr. Warfarin a day, it's not a big deal."

"Sigh, let's not talk about this."

"You're only bullying Dr. Warfarin." Fighter Talulah licked her lips, intrigued. "Should I stay a day longer?"

"...Cough, I was quite tired last night." An Xin knew her kidneys weren't made of iron. Everyone else was fine, but Talulah was really not.