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Jing You grabbed the sleeve of her student uniform and rolled it up, revealing numerous tiny needle marks on her elbow from blood draws.
"Have you always been this foolish?" Zhi Yue Fei Ying remarked coolly.
Jing You tugged at her arm, her expression calm. "Who says I'm foolish? Helping you is a way to improve my situation." If Yun Zhi Yue became a Pureblood, then I would also have something behind me that others would avoid.
The next time they naturally came to ask for my blood, I could say that I was just one person, and my blood wasn't enough to save the world.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying chuckled lightly. "It seems you're not a complete fool after all. Not bad. As expected of a World Protagonist, you possess kindness in your heart along with resilience and intelligence."
Jing You smiled and climbed through the window. Before long, the Daytime Division fell silent. She had recently been grounded and didn’t need to attend classes. With Yuhun Gu absent from the dormitory at night, it was the perfect time to act.
She lay back, hoping to catch a bit more sleep, but the air was filled with the familiar scent of mandala flowers.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying suddenly sat up. "You dare come here directly? Aren't you afraid of running into Yuhun Gu? Or are you just bored and looking for a fight?"
Tsk, my bride is concerned about me—how touching.
Shen Le Qi's figure materialized from nothingness, leaning beside her with a smile, exuding an arrogance as if he had just descended from a divine throne.
But when he noticed the marks on her body, his smile vanished. He stared at her intently, his eyes dark red and thick with intensity.
Zhi Yue Fei Ying showed no fear. "Are you angry? How ridiculous. Did you not think about what would happen after sending me to him?"
"As you can see, he not only drinks my blood but also has relations with me. I suppose he must like me."
"Congratulations, you've achieved the first step of your goal. What will you do next?"
She was pulled from her bed and into Shen Le Qi's embrace. Zhi Yue Fei Ying felt a pang of discomfort but knew their differences well enough not to resist.
Seizing the opportunity, she bit down on Shen Le Qi's wrist and began to drink his blood—food delivered right to her door; it would be foolish not to indulge.
Shen Le Qi did not refuse her; instead, he gazed at the bite marks on her neck and the traces of kisses with an increasingly troubled expression.
Though she had some expectations, seeing what she thought was a lifeless heart pulsating like molten lava—was this what anger felt like?
Zhi Yue Fei Ying looked up in surprise. "Did you turn off your emotional switch?"
Vampires are creatures of desire; they can choose one channel for release or opt to close that switch entirely, becoming indifferent and cold-blooded beings in this world.
Yuhun Gu's insistence on attending classes was one way of releasing desire; though it was clearly a boring task, he felt compelled to do it as a reasonable diversion for his extreme cravings.
The lollipop that Natsuki Watanabe and her brother couldn't stop talking about, the dagger that Gray Bird Suzuki toyed with in his hand, and the restless temper of Anjie Ryougu—all of these were ways to vent their own desires.
If Shen Le Qi were to turn off the switch, it would perfectly illustrate his act of sending her away. He had lost interest in everything; living felt no different from dying. Perhaps he sought desire, which was why he chose to engage in such a provocative act of infidelity.
Shen Le Qi rubbed her cheek, not responding to her words, but to her, it was undoubtedly an acknowledgment. As she noticed the red glow in his eyes growing brighter, she realized he was genuinely angry. She quickly took a few more sips of blood before biting down on Shen Le Qi's wrist again, hoping to appease him before he sought revenge on Yuhun Gu.
His large hand gripped the back of her neck and pulled her closer. To her surprise, Shen Le Qi smiled: so this is what anger feels like. My bride, just as I had foreseen, will bring me surprises.
You can't drink too much; if you keep sleeping here, I need to move my almost decaying limbs.
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