You Smell So Good!

Late at night, Bai Ye carried a bloodied body over his shoulder as he headed toward the club.

It had to be said, this female vampire's willpower was fairly commendable. Under his torture and interrogation, she had held out for a full two minutes.

The female vampire lay limply sprawled across Bai Ye's shoulder. Though her wounds had healed, waves of phantom pain still lingered.

The woman looked resentfully at the ugly man carrying her, already considering what fate awaited her after falling into his clutches.

She knew exactly what she looked like. She was not the sort of beauty who was unaware of her own looks.

And Bai Ye's appearance—the face of a man frightening enough to make even vampires think they had seen a ghost—had left a deep impression on her.

Thinking of those horrifying interrogation methods from earlier, the girl reasonably concluded that the perverted man before her was definitely the type whose ugly appearance had twisted his psyche since childhood.

The vampire recalled the Western fantasy stories she had read before. A beautiful woman falling into a goblin nest—there was no need to spell out the consequences.

The two remained silent along the way. There was no need for conversation, and they returned to the club in quiet calm.

Back on the second floor of the club, Bai Ye set the woman down and said, "Go take a shower. Wash the blood off yourself, then come report to me. Don't try to run. I can hear your every move."

Bai Ye stared at the woman threateningly. "If I have to catch you again, then no matter how you beg, I'll torture you until dawn."

After saying that, Bai Ye tossed her a set of loose clothes he wore while training, then ignored her.

He found a shower stall for himself and washed away the vampire blood staining his body.

After a quick rinse, Bai Ye walked out and saw the woman emerging from the bathroom in his clothes.

The girl's curvaceous figure was draped in Bai Ye's somewhat oversized jacket, revealing tantalizing glimpses of skin in certain places.

Bai Ye's expression did not change, but the vampire froze when she saw him.

She discovered that the terrifying scars on the ugly man's face had almost completely disappeared. And hadn't he had a buzz cut before? Why had his hair nearly doubled in length?

"Stop spacing out. I don't keep freeloading lazybones." Bai Ye motioned for her to follow him, then entered the private gym and pointed at the bloodstained Steel Rod in the corner. "Now, take it and hit me with sixty percent of your strength."

"Ah!" The vampire stared blankly at Bai Ye, wondering if something was wrong with his head. Was there really such a good deal?

"What do you mean, 'ah'? If you don't attack me, then I'll attack you."

Seeing her pick up the rod and eye his head with eager anticipation, Bai Ye lifted the two-ton iron block beside him and warned her:

"You can only strike my back, arms, and thighs. If you hit my head even once, I'll crush your head with the iron block in my hand the next second."

"Got it." The vampire answered gloomily. She glanced at Bai Ye's face, which was beginning to look human again, then raised the Steel Rod and swung it at his back with seventy percent of her strength.

No reason not to hit him. Beating up this ugly freak would help vent her anger, too.

Before this, the vampire had not known how this guy had acquired such a monstrous physique.

But after an hour of continuous pounding, she seemed to understand as she watched him remain expressionless despite being beaten until his skin split and blood flowed.

Especially as time passed, Bai Ye's appearance gradually returned to normal, and his image in the vampire's eyes began to change as well.

At first, he had been an evil and terrifying inhuman creature. Then he had become an ugly, psychologically twisted goblin.

After his shower, Bai Ye had evolved into a troll goblin with a fairly decent body. Half an hour later, as he mostly recovered, he became an utterly detestable but strong-willed human brat.

Until just now, once Bai Ye had fully recovered and his charm returned to 1.4, he had transformed into the image of her evil, domineering human master.

Though she was still unwilling, if Bai Ye wanted to have sex with her now, it seemed... not that hard to accept.

"Are you a mutant? Why do you heal so quickly? And where did the scars on your face come from before?"

Looking at Bai Ye's current appearance, the female vampire finally felt like talking and began asking questions nonstop.

"You talk too much. If you want to live, do your job properly. Don't ask so many questions," Bai Ye said impatiently. The next moment, the rod striking him stopped.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ye turned back toward the vampire impatiently. "If you don't come up with a good reason right now, get ready to scream."

"I'm out of strength," the vampire said, sitting on the floor.

"Didn't you say you had unlimited stamina?" Bai Ye frowned.

"That's only when I have blood. You tortured me for so long earlier, and now I've been training too. The blood I absorbed has already been completely used up."

The vampire looked at the blood streaming down Bai Ye's body from the whipping. She licked her crimson lips and said, "Simply put, I need to drink blood."

From the moment she saw blood flowing from Bai Ye's body, she had felt an inexplicable attraction toward it.

She had never felt anything like it before. It was like some kind of powerful tonic.

But until now, she had only drunk the fresh blood of virgins, and Bai Ye had been far too ugly for her appetite, so she had kept suppressing the urge. Now that he had recovered his looks, she decided to push her boundaries a little.

"What a pain. You want blood, right?" Bai Ye clicked his tongue helplessly.

Since vampires could choose whether to turn someone into a vampire while drinking their blood, he had to prevent her from actually transforming him. That would be ridiculous.

So he took out the bowl he had used for eating from the corner, pressed his right thumb directly against the artery in his left arm, and jabbed it in with all his strength.

Soon, a steady stream of blood flowed from the artery and spilled into the bowl.

To keep the blood from stopping, Bai Ye continuously moved his finger against the artery to prevent it from healing too quickly.

Soon, once the blood had filled the bowl, Bai Ye removed his thumb.

He handed over the bright red blood, which even carried a faint fragrance, and said, "Here. The blood you wanted."

The vampire practically snatched the blood from Bai Ye's hand. She pressed her lips to the bowl and took a huge gulp, and in the next instant, dense energy burst from the fragrant blood.

The energy contained in that single mouthful was equivalent to all the blood she had absorbed from that woman earlier, and to a vampire, it tasted unbelievably good.

She nearly poured every drop of blood from the bowl down her throat. After licking the bowl clean, apparently addicted to the taste, she even cast a hazy gaze toward Bai Ye's skin, stained red with blood, wishing she could run her tongue over him from top to bottom.