The sensation of the fangs being pulled from her body brought Yang Qinglan back to her senses.
She felt Li Changzhou's nose gently rubbing against her neck, inhaling her scent, his movements very tender.
She wanted to touch his face, her mind reeling, a sweet scent filling the air between them.
"Is this what mating is?" Bi asked curiously. "It's not what I imagined; they didn't even take their clothes off."
“It might be a method unique to vampires,” Li Qianxia said, not quite sure. “Similar to squid in shallow waters, mating is just a pat on the back.”
“…” Yang Qinglan pushed Li Changzhou’s head away.
When I placed my hand on the top of his head, his hair was warm and smooth, making me want to gently stroke and rub it, and hold him in my arms.
"Miss Yang is beautiful, fragrant, and sweet." Li Changzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and licked it off like a grain of rice.
This pose... is actually quite sexy.
"Brother, do you have to be so vulgar?"
Hearing Li Qianxia mock Li Changzhou, Yang Qinglan realized that the words 'sexy' and 'vulgar' were just different in different contexts and among different people.
She pretended to be nonchalant and asked Li Changzhou, "Are you full?"
"I'm full, but I can still eat." Li Changzhou felt that it wasn't eating, but rather a kind of enjoyment, which he could do for as long as he wanted.
“There’s not that much blood for you to play with.” Yang Qinglan criticized him lightly. “The most important thing now is to find Edison as soon as possible and kill him in the shortest time possible. We can’t afford to cause any more trouble.”
Everyone present agreed that they knew the risks of delaying the game—there were too many enemies and players, and they appeared and disappeared unpredictably.
"Is there any way to find him?" Li Qianxia asked, while also pondering the same question herself.
She had matured a bit and no longer relied on—or rather, dumped everything on—Li Changzhou.
Li Changzhou felt neither disappointed nor pleased. He supported his sister in whatever she wanted to be, except for the rule that she couldn't expose herself when she dressed.
If it's about dating...
This is complicated; each case needs to be studied individually.
"You need the skill to track enemies, and you also need a way to get people to reveal secrets," Yang Qinglan concluded.
"The skills required for the convergence also need to be considered," Li Changzhou added.
He turned to Bi and said, "Pull the curtains closed."
“Am I your servant?” Bi refused to answer.
"No, it's a friend. Your friend is a vampire. Now, please use your telekinesis to close the curtains."
“You are my servant!” Bi emphasized, and the curtains slowly closed, making the room dark and stuffy.
Then a cool and pleasant breeze blew by, and Yang Qinglan took out the invisibility lantern again, without triggering its ability, and used it as an ordinary lighting tool.
The indoor space transforms into a warm and comfortable night.
The four people looked at the lantern, creating a harmonious atmosphere, as if they were camping and admiring the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"How did you regroup with your teammates?" Li Changzhou asked Bi curiously.
As a Tsar's princess, Bi couldn't possibly be as simple as she appears (simple abilities don't mean she's not powerful). So far, she hasn't used a single extra skill or taken out any items.
This includes a wooden pot lid obtained from Prague.
“I don’t have any teammates,” she said, spreading out her small, white hands as if holding something. “My father said I’m too young to have teammates.”
Her posture suggested she was about to take something out of her backpack.
"Why?" Li Qianxia asked, puzzled. "Although teammates can sometimes bring danger, we can't abandon them just because of that. You're still so young. Last time in Prague, my brother and Qinglan tricked you."
Seemingly realizing the ambiguity, she quickly added, "But luckily, they tricked us."
Bi snorted and said:
"My father told me that in any mission, first, I shouldn't care about social rules; second, I shouldn't have a sense of responsibility; third, I shouldn't have compassion; fourth, I shouldn't have a plan; and fifth, I shouldn't consider the consequences of my actions, except for my own life."
Sword Comes
A golden bell appeared in her palm.
"Sixth, lie a lot."
"Your father intends to raise you into a psychopath?" Yang Qinglan asked instinctively.
“They are the elite of the elite!” Bi affirmed. “Look, besides the six rules, there’s also this: the servants can ring a bell, and by ringing it, they can summon six servants.”
"How's your strength?" Li Changzhou leaned on the back of Yang Qinglan's sofa with both hands.
A humanoid black mist stood beside him, staring at him and Yang Qinglan like a ghost, which was very annoying.
“Look how powerful the identity cards they’ve been given.” Bi clenched her small fist, and the bell disappeared. “They can possess half the strength of the identity cards.”
No wonder everyone was scrambling for the identity card before. I thought even the princess had to sell identity cards to earn 10 game coins to make ends meet.
"And the time and number of times?" Li Changzhou continued to ask.
Do you think I'd tell you?
Do you think I would hurt you?
Bi thought for a moment, crossed her arms, and said in a condescending manner, "You can only use it once per game, and it lasts for half an hour."
"This is one item, a wooden pot lid, and what about the other items? Your level is at least level three, and you should have at least three inventory slots."
"Brother." Li Qianxia had already watched, how could she keep asking others about their secrets like that?
The Tsar gave his daughter six rules, and it was indeed for a reason; he was keeping an eye out for people like his brother.
"Why aren't you talking?" Bi shouted impatiently. "Show me your props first! Hurry up!"
"What should we do?" Li Changzhou asked Yang Qinglan.
"No," Yang Qinglan replied.
“Miss Yang said no.” Li Changzhou relayed her words to Bi, even though the two were facing each other and only a table apart.
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