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Nie Yi is a desolate heartache, while Shen Le Qi has likely survived too long, like a stagnant pool of water.
With sword-like brows and deep-set eyes, the dark Crimson Eyes do not possess the mysterious abyss of Yu Yu; instead, they carry a visible arrogance and nobility.
Everything seems indifferent, as fleeting as smoke.
A cold hand caresses his cheek, and Shen Le Qi smirks: "My bride has only seen me twice. Why do you show such a look as if I might toy with you until you shatter? I haven’t harmed you."
"You have harmed me. Without asking for my choice, you extracted my bloodline. Last time you made me drink blood, it was unsettling. I can no longer drink anyone else's blood."
Shen Le Qi did not retort but simply asked, "Are you hungry?"
Zhi Yue Fei Ying scoffed. "How could I not be hungry? How long has it been since I had even a drop of blood?"
Taking Shen Le Qi's hand, she revealed her fangs and bit down on his wrist. The more she drank, the stronger she would become; she would take as much as she could. After all, this man only enjoyed toying with her. As long as she lived, there would be opportunities to turn the tables. In her previous two lives, she believed she had won.
However, after just two sips, her mouth was pried open by Shen Le Qi. He teased, "If you drink more, you'll burst. Don't be greedy. Even with Yu Yu so close to you, doesn’t he give you blood to drink?"
Zhi Yue Fei Ying asked bluntly, "I thought about it carefully; my father wouldn’t send me to Yu Yu under the pretense of drawing your attention for any significant purpose."
"It must have been your order. What are you planning?"
"Nothing much; just playing a game. The moment I saw you, I felt an urge to possess you."
This feeling had not surfaced in many years; he must be special to her. Other Purebloods would likely feel the same way; such a game was worth playing.
"I’ll restrain myself from draining you dry until you obtain what you desire from Yu Yu. Then I’ll take it back; that thrill will surely be quite pleasurable."
Zhi Yue Fei Ying was taken aback; this man was indeed abnormal.
"What will happen if you lose?"
Shen Le Qi paused for a moment, as if she had asked an unthinkable question.
He laughed heartily as he picked her up and spun around: "How could I lose? You’ve already marked me with your presence; we’re quite close now, haven’t you noticed?"
No matter how Shen Le Qi treated her like a doll in his arms, Zhi Yue Fei Ying coldly smiled inside; she would make him understand what it meant to lose.
She would engrave that word into his soul so that whenever he thought of her, he would instinctively falter—that would be true liberation.
In the Xu Fang Family, spending every day with Shen Le Qi without doing anything but singing to lull him to sleep had left her hoarse from singing day and night.
Whenever he refused her demands, he would use the authority of Purebloods to pressure her; even a donkey wouldn’t be treated so harshly.
The fool finally let her go at the Nine Heavens, kissing her forehead in farewell in front of Hu Jin, watching the two leave the Xu Fang Clan.
On the way, Zhi Yue Fei Ying continued to carry Hu Jin on her back, rushing towards the academy at full speed. If they were late, Jing You would be done for.
Their speed was even faster than when they came; her strength had increased, but her previously pale complexion had worsened. Her face was now a shade of dark green, and her eyes were bloodshot. If she looked a bit more disheveled, she would resemble a homeless person sleeping on the street.
Hu Jin didn’t notice this detail; she was still immersed in the memory of that forehead kiss. With a face full of shattered beliefs, she couldn’t help but ask, “Are you really playing both sides? Do both Purebloods know?”
However, before she could get an answer, disaster struck. A silver arrow struck Hu Jin in the backside, and with a loud cry, she jumped up. “Who the hell ambushed us?”
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