Qin Feng stiffened.
He felt a sharp pain on the side of his neck—two distinct points pressing into his skin.
Then warmth. Then cold.
Then the unmistakable pull of blood being drawn from his veins.
His heart skipped a beat.
No way...
Slowly, almost afraid to confirm what he already suspected, he turned his head just enough to see.
There she was.
Su Jiyai. Not in disguise. This was her true self.
Her long, blue hair fell loosely around her shoulders, tangled and wild. Her pale face looked more ghostly than ever, and her lips, once dry—were now pressed against his neck.
And her eyes...
Bright crimson.
They glowed faintly, deep red like blood under moonlight, narrowed with hunger and something darker—something dangerous.
Qin Feng's breath caught in his throat.
She's... she's a vampire?
He had suspected before. There were signs—her fast healing, her odd strength, the way she never seemed to need food or water like others.
