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“Luoyao, why do you look so drained?” Xiaan asked.
Friend, if the castle’s toughest vampire kept you up until two in the afternoon, you’d be drained too.
Noah’s “Lifting Yao Upward” move last night took the game to a whole new level.
She even found a hidden weak spot on Luoyao:
Her waist dimples.
That spot didn’t just heighten Luoyao’s experience during intimate times.
It also gave their feedings a totally different vibe.
Well… this silver-haired fiend was always exploring new territory.
Luoyao yawned, slumping on the desk.
Her right hand covered her lower back, voice weary. “Stayed up too late. Tired.”
“Hm? Back pain?”
“Emmm… more like my waist dimples.”
That darn vampire targeted that spot.
She went at it for over an hour without stopping.
Unlike thighs or shoulders, waist dimples were delicate.
They healed slowly and hurt more than other wounds.
“Did you bump into something?” Xiaan asked, concerned.
“Not exactly… just… maybe caught a chill.”
“Okay, take care of yourself.”
“Mhm. So—huh? What’re you doing here?”
Luoyao was about to shift topics with Xiaan.
But her gaze caught someone entering through the back door.
Noah strolled to the seat behind them and plopped down, grinning at Luoyao. “Here to join your class.”
“This is a blood s*ave class, not for vampires. Why’re you crashing?”
“I just wanna take class with you. I just do!”
“Fine, fine, we’ll take it together. But sit quietly back there, okay?”
Noah nodded obediently, folding her arms on the desk.
She rested her chin on them.
Luoyao, in the front seat, half-turned, pinching Noah’s nose.
Noah squinted, smiling, and pretended to bite Luoyao’s fingers.
Xiaan watched, reminded of high school days.
Close classmates at neighboring desks would goof off like this.
But… weren’t they master and servant?
Why so cozy?
Having lived in the castle for nearly two months, Xiaan had never seen a vampire indulge their blood s*ave like this.
It was almost… doting.
Take her own master, Xiyue.
She was never gentle with Xiaan.
A blood s*ave was just that—a s*ave, in the literal sense.
No need to waste emotions on a s*ave.
Sigh… Xiaan sighed inwardly.
Maybe she was just unlucky, stuck with a harsher master.
“Class is starting, everyone.”
Huangwei’s voice broke Xiaan’s thoughts.
She snapped back, focusing on the front podium.
Huangwei wore her usual bold, alluring teacher outfit.
She scanned the room, then spotted Noah behind Luoyao and Xiaan.
“What’re you doing here?” Huangwei asked, exasperated.
“Listening to Teacher Huangwei’s lecture,” Noah replied smoothly. “It’s been centuries since I last heard you teach. Kinda nostalgic.”
Luoyao froze slightly.
Even 300-year-old Noah had taken Huangwei’s classes?
Then… this blonde beauty, looking thirty, must be…
At least 500 years old?
“Get out if you’ve got nothing to do. Don’t disrupt class.”
“Come on, I’m worried about my blood s*ave. What if someone bullies her again?”
Huangwei rubbed her forehead, waving a hand. “Fine, fine.”
“Sit there quietly, no talking, got it?”
“OK~”
Huangwei sighed, steadying herself.
She addressed the class. “Alright, students, today we’re discussing vampire ethics.”
“First, I am—”
“Your big sister!”
A certain silver-haired vampire couldn’t resist breaking class rules.
(TN: Very short chapter ngl, maybe the author was busy)
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