Chapter 132 – If You Come Again, I Really Won't Be Polite!

“Hiss”

In the small room, Su Ming’s sharp intake of breath was exceptionally clear.

Xu Qianqian, who had pounced on him, didn’t even offer a greeting. Like a true bloodthirsty vampire, she tightly wrapped her arms around Su Ming’s neck while biting down directly on his throat, drinking his blood once more.

Su Ming instinctively tried to resist, only to find that this only made Xu Qianqian hold him even tighter.

The result was various delicate areas pressing firmly against Su Ming’s body, leaving him uncertain whether to move or stay still.

Su Ming trembled with frustration.

Women—they only become this proactive and enthusiastic when they need to drink a man’s blood, right?

Where’s your usual aloofness?

Where’s your usual dominance?

Are you really going to break your own character like this, acting as if women are entitled to be capricious?

Can men only be passive? Can men not stand up for themselves?

Su Ming inwardly vented a torrent of complaints, though his struggles were growing weaker and weaker.

Alright, with all that nonsense, Su Ming was really just trying to distract himself.

He really didn’t want to admit that, despite being forced to have his blood sucked, he wasn’t suffering at all—in fact, he was somewhat enjoying it.

With a warm, fragrant beauty in his arms, how could he not enjoy it?

The aloof Academy Beauty had pounced on him, pushing him down—if this wasn’t enjoyment, then what was?

Most importantly, having Xu Qianqian suck his blood like this didn’t feel bad at all.

He could clearly feel two small fangs piercing his neck, but Su Ming felt no pain—only a tingling numbness.

It had been like this before too; every time Xu Qianqian drank his blood, Su Ming never felt any pain.

And when Xu Qianqian finished, no wounds would remain on Su Ming’s body—it was truly miraculous.

If not for this, how could Xu Qianqian have succeeded every time before?

It was just a case of half-hearted resistance—protesting with words but yielding in action.

Of course, Su Ming would never admit that the sensation of this Young Miss’s little tongue occasionally gliding over his skin was also a reason he lingered in this half-hearted resistance.

One could only say that, as a man, Su Ming was quite pitiful—utterly unable to control his inner “lecherous old pervert” from causing trouble.

In such a situation, Su Ming could only endure the pain and enjoy the pleasure.

Even going so far as to grit his teeth with the thought, “Only a fool would pass up an opportunity like this.”

“You’re the one who started this,” Su Ming said, sounding like a typical scoundrel, as he reached out and solemnly wrapped his arms around Xu Qianqian’s waist.

That slender, willow-like waist nearly caused the righteousness on Su Ming’s face to be replaced by a wave of unrestrained delight.

And as a pitiful man, after holding her, it was only natural to want to touch.

Thus, Su Ming’s pair of mischievous hands began to grow somewhat restless.

He didn’t know how much time had passed, but Su Ming started to feel his legs going weak.

He didn’t know how much time had passed, but Xu Qianqian’s blood-sucking finally stopped.

A subtle atmosphere spread through the utterly silent small room.

Just as Su Ming’s restless hands were about to slip inside Xu Qianqian’s clothes, the silence was broken.

“Slap!”

In the crisp, unmistakable sound, Su Ming’s groping hand was swatted away.Xu Qianqian sat up from Su Ming’s embrace, her cheeks still flushed, but the dazed look in her eyes had vanished.

“How much longer are you planning to keep touching me?”

She glared at Su Ming, her voice carrying an unusual mix of embarrassment and anger that was rarely heard from her.

Su Ming glanced at the female vampire and spoke as if drained of energy.

“I’ll keep touching you for as long as you keep sucking.”

Such righteous words could probably only come from Su Ming.

But perhaps knowing she was in the wrong, Xu Qianqian bit her lip and whispered, “I stopped sucking five minutes ago, okay?”

That was true. Xu Qianqian had regained her senses five minutes earlier and stopped.

Yet Su Ming hadn’t ceased his groping, which genuinely annoyed her.

It was only because she felt guilty that Xu Qianqian had endured it without speaking up.

Who would have thought this guy would push his luck even further?

Thinking this, she turned her back to him and began straightening her clothes.

Su Ming tried to get up but found his body weak and limp, unable to muster any strength.

“Great, another day drained until my legs give out.”

Su Ming’s mutter was soft.

However, in the quiet little room, with only Su Ming and Xu Qianqian present, how could she not hear it?

“I… I didn’t mean to…”

At this, Xu Qianqian’s tone also became somewhat unnatural.

She truly hadn’t expected that, lying down until midnight, she would lose control and recklessly pounce on Su Ming to suck his blood.

But Xu Qianqian wasn’t entirely surprised by this.

Because, during the day, her body had already shown some abnormalities.

“Your blood…”

Xu Qianqian seemed to hesitate, as if holding back her words.

“What about my blood?” Su Ming still sounded weak. “Is it not spicy enough or not sour enough? Should I try to season it for you next time?”

“No!” Xu Qianqian blurted out almost immediately. “Wouldn’t that be such a waste?”

Instantly, both fell into an awkward silence.

“Ahem…”

Xu Qianqian’s face flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn’t help but let out a dry cough to cover it up.

This side of Xu Qianqian was truly rare, making Su Ming find it somewhat novel.

“What I meant to say is, your blood seems much richer than before.” Xu Qianqian unconsciously avoided Su Ming’s gaze and lowered her voice. “The change in your Bloodline didn’t alter your blood itself. Instead, it’s as if your blood has evolved. It’s very… very… delicious…”

Her voice grew softer and softer.

Clearly, even this usually aloof Young Miss couldn’t help feeling embarrassed at a time like this.

“Should I be happy about that?Su Ming, however, felt his mood turn rather subtle.

Hearing that his blood had become more delicious, especially from the mouth of a female vampire like Xu Qianqian, gave him a feeling akin to being told, “The pork from your family is very tasty.”

Was this woman still craving his body?

Su Ming truly didn’t know whether he should refuse or accept.

Perhaps sensing the subtlety in Su Ming’s heart, Xu Qianqian carefully chose her words and said,

“What I mean is, your Bloodline must be very Advanced.” Otherwise, the flavor of your blood wouldn’t be this rich.”Xu Qianqian desperately wanted to tell Su Ming that although the impulses and cravings within her had subsided after drinking his blood, the sensation of her body heating up hadn’t faded—instead, it had intensified.

Instinct told Xu Qianqian that she seemed to have gained something after consuming Su Ming’s blood.

This made her gaze at Su Ming, her eyes involuntarily becoming dazed once more.

Unfortunately, Su Ming noticed this.

“You’re not thinking of going again, are you?” Su Ming shuddered and immediately said, “If you try it again, I won’t hold back!”

What did he mean by not holding back?

Of course, taking advantage!

If Xu Qianqian dared to pounce on him again, this time, Su Ming would boldly slip his hands under her clothes and properly measure her bust.

Otherwise, this woman would think his blood came for free.

Xu Qianqian fell silent, forcing herself to tear her gaze away from Su Ming.

“I’m going out for a walk.”

A moment later, Xu Qianqian stood up and left the cabin without looking back.

Her demeanor carried a distinct sense of fleeing in panic.

Su Ming didn’t stop Xu Qianqian.

He also wanted her to stay away for a while.

There was no helping it—with such warmth and fragrance in his embrace, Su Ming found not only his hands becoming restless, but other parts of him seemed a bit unruly as well.

To prevent this aloof Academy Beauty senior from discovering the inadvertent respect he’d begun to feel for her, Su Ming actually hoped she would leave so he could cool down properly.

What Su Ming didn’t realize as he thought this was that he wasn’t the only one who needed to cool down—Xu Qianqian did too.

As Xu Qianqian stepped out of the cabin, she felt her body growing increasingly feverish, causing her to blush uncontrollably.

This side of Xu Qianqian was probably something no one else in the world would be fortunate enough to witness.

“It seems I can’t casually drink his blood from now on.”

Xu Qianqian took a small blood bag from her backpack.

This was something she always carried with her.

After Awakening the blood-drinking Mutation Trait, although Xu Qianqian hadn’t become as bloodthirsty as Phantom Demons, she still needed to consume a small amount of blood periodically.

While skipping it wouldn’t cause any serious issues—after all, she remained human, not a Phantom Demon who would suffer without blood—her mental state would gradually decline if she went too long without drinking any, leaving her somewhat lethargic.

That’s why Xu Qianqian always kept a small blood pack with her.

“Ugh…”

As she tore open the blood pack and put it in her mouth, Xu Qianqian’s brows suddenly furrowed.

The next second, she spat out all the blood in her mouth.

“It tastes awful…”

Xu Qianqian murmured unconsciously.

For some reason, the blood that had been tolerable before suddenly tasted terrible, making it impossible to swallow.

“This simply can’t compare to his blood.”

Xu Qianqian couldn’t help but form this thought.

Especially when she recalled the blood she’d just drunk from Su Ming—that rich, sweet, fragrant, and smooth flavor was truly a supreme delicacy.

In contrast, the blood from this pack was like filthy water from a sewer, completely undrinkable.

Xu Qianqian tried to endure and drink it anyway, but ultimately couldn’t stand it and threw the blood pack away.

“Gurgle!”

Nearby, the Scaled Horn Demon Mutant lay like a guard dog watching the cabin door. Seeing Xu Qianqian discard a pack of blood, it immediately snapped it up and swallowed it with relish.Xu Qianqian paid no heed to all this, merely frowning as a terrifying thought suddenly occurred to her.

“Could it be that my body can only accept his blood now?”

This dreadful notion made Xu Qianqian completely afraid to dwell on it further.

Yet she couldn’t shake this feeling.

This sensation that she could no longer tolerate any blood other than Su Ming’s.

Having tasted delicacies from land and sea, how could one ever return to coarse tea and bland rice?

That was exactly how Xu Qianqian felt now, with even the deepest parts of her body growing warm and feverish at the thought of Su Ming’s blood.

Her expression shifted through several changes before she could only shake her head and quickly run away.

She truly needed to calm herself down.

(End of Chapter)