She's so cute... it's really hard not to take advantage of her.
Without hesitation, Ming'an pulled Feng Guang's hand into an empty alley. As soon as he pushed her against the wall, Feng Guang realized what he was about to do. She had just opened her mouth to say that they were outside when he immediately kissed her lips. Taking advantage of her opening her mouth, he easily gave her a passionate French kiss.
Ming'an's hand, familiar with the place, reached into her skirt, but suddenly he stopped his advance and instead pulled her to the side, holding her waist tightly. Where they had been standing, there was now a claw mark on the wall.
Feng Guang, startled, clutched his clothes tightly. She looked towards the alley entrance and saw only a low-level vampire who looked like a walking corpse. She breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully it wasn't someone from the Senate or the Hunter Association.
She had just finished her exclamation when the low-level vampire rushed over. When it was three steps away from them, a layer of ice suddenly formed on the ground, freezing the vampire in place.
Ming'an covered Feng Guang's eyes. She heard the sound of ice breaking. When she lowered her hand again, the alley had returned to its former state, as if the vampire had never appeared.
Feng Guang clearly understood what had just happened. She grabbed Ming An's hand and asked, "Isn't Osiris supposed to be a gathering place for hunters and noble vampires? Why are low-level vampires suddenly appearing here?"
Vampires below Rank C have no consciousness or reason of their own. For them, there is only food. They can attack their own kind for blood. It can be said that they are beings that the Senate and the Hunter Association want to eliminate together.
The origin of C-class vampires is actually quite simple. When a vampire bites a human and feeds them its own blood, that human becomes their servant. The servant depends on the master's blood to survive. If a master chooses not to provide blood anymore, the servant will slowly transform into a C-class vampire.
In Osiris Town, which is under the supervision of both the Council of Elders and the Hunter Association, how could something so dangerous appear?
A dark glint flashed in Ming'an's eyes, and he said softly, "Perhaps it's because some nobleman in the town failed to keep a close watch on his servants. This is not something you need to worry about. The Hunter Association and the Senate will handle it."
"Really?" Feng Guang was still uneasy. Her intuition told her that something was bound to happen in the near future. She said seriously to Ming An, "I have a bad feeling about this. Ming An, if something really happens at school, you have to protect yourself."
He smiled and said, "I will not only protect myself, but I will also protect you."
He thought, "That woman is finally going to make her move."
It was cloudy in the morning, but the sun suddenly came out in the afternoon. Feng Guang sneezed several times in a row. Ming An took off his coat and put it on her. He could only take her back first.
After returning home, she lay listlessly on the bed, barely able to eat while holding onto his arm. She only ate half her usual amount of food before falling into a deep sleep.
She caught a cold because she was wearing too little clothing and got sunburned.
Although Ming'an's blood has healing properties, it doesn't cure all diseases. He held her in his arms tenderly, saying, "I shouldn't have taken you out today."
Chapter 986: Vampire Hunter Strategy
"It's my fault..." Lying on the bed, nestled in his arms, she blinked pitifully. "Anyway, I've never been very healthy. Getting sick from too much sun exposure has always been a common occurrence since I was little. We were supposed to have a date today..."
She returned in less than half a day.
Unlike humans who take medicine, vampires rely on their own bodies to heal when they get sick. The recovery time depends on each vampire's constitution. Some vampires recover from a cold in a day, while others stay sick for seven or eight days.
Unfortunately, she has the latter type of constitution.
Humans get fevers when they are sick, and their body temperature rises higher and higher. Similarly, vampires experience changes in body temperature when they get sick, and their bodies become colder and colder.
Ming An pressed his forehead against hers and clearly noticed that her body temperature was lower than usual. He sighed, "Next time I go out, I must take your clothes with me."
Oh, and her parasol too.
Feng Guang shrank back, rubbed against his chest, and said listlessly, "Nobody expected that the overcast sky that looked like it was going to rain would suddenly turn into sunshine..."
"Your body temperature is very low right now, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
She mumbled again, still half-asleep, "I feel unwell..."
Ming'an lifted her chin with his well-defined fingers, first kissing her gently for a long time, then leaning in and pressing down on her, his other hand already unbuttoning her clothes.
Feng Guang lay beneath him like a salted fish, letting him do as he pleased. After a few seconds, she felt increasingly uneasy and began to sob uncontrollably, "Ming An... I'm sick, and you still won't let me go..."
"I'll try to get your body temperature back to normal."
Feng Guang's dress had been ripped off by him, and she felt a chill. She looked listlessly at the man's head buried in her chest. She didn't even have the strength to push him away. She glanced at the bra he had thrown off the bed. Perhaps it was because she was sick and her head was foggy, but she felt like a little princess, and this man was taking advantage of her.
He couldn't help but think that he didn't even have the ability to resist anymore, and a wave of sorrow washed over him. He sobbed softly, "Ming An, you bastard..."
This illness made her become childish all over again.
Ming An finally looked up and saw her crying uncontrollably. He felt both amused and heartbroken. He kissed away her tears and softened his voice, saying, "Why are you crying... Even if I'm a jerk, you can't make yourself cry by trying to stab me with a knife."
"You always do this..."
"What do I always do?"
"Every time...every time you strip me naked and pin me down, but you just don't really take me..." As if she were drunk, her mind was unclear, and she blurted out the question that had been troubling her for a long time, "Do you dislike my figure...so you just won't go all the way..."
As she spoke, she raised her sobs and cried out, "Ming'an...don't you like me anymore? Why won't you have sex with me...does having sex with me make you feel ashamed?"
She felt bitter inside, and once she started crying, she couldn't stop.
Although Ming An doesn't understand many things about today's young people, he has never fallen behind in his knowledge in this area.
He sat up, pulled her into his arms as she threw a tantrum, and gently patted her back to keep her from crying herself to death. Then, with a wry smile, he said, "Fengguang, you're not an adult yet."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com