You Vampire?

Bibi Dong bent down, her long hair falling like purple silk, shrouding their faces in shadow.

She did not kiss him right away. Instead, she first rubbed the tip of her nose lightly against Dai Chengfeng's neck, then suddenly lowered her head and gave his neck a gentle bite.

The sudden sting at his neck startled Dai Chengfeng into sucking in a sharp breath, and he could not help blurting out, "Hiss—you a vampire or what?"

Bibi Dong paused at his words. When she lifted her head, her purple hair brushed over Dai Chengfeng's chin, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"A vampire?"

Dai Chengfeng rubbed the faint teeth marks on his neck and explained irritably, "Something that likes coming out in the middle of the night just to bite people's necks. They love drinking blood, too, and the people they bite turn into Soul Beasts like them."

Bibi Dong gave a soft scoff. Her fingertip lifted Dai Chengfeng's chin, her eyes carrying a trace of teasing.

"I am the dignified Pope of Martial Soul Hall, yet in your eyes I have become some low-tier Soul Beast? If we are truly talking about sucking blood—"

She suddenly leaned close, her warm breath brushing past his ear. "When I bit you before, I tasted something far more special."

Dai Chengfeng froze, but Bibi Dong had already straightened up, elegantly gathering her fallen purple hair. She cast him a careless glance.

"It is merely a dull legend. Is it worth making such a fuss over?"

Then she lowered her head again and accurately caught his lower lip.

This kiss carried her usual dominance. The instant their lips met, Bibi Dong plundered him slowly and deeply with a force that seemed almost retaliatory.

A low laugh spilled from Dai