The entire bedroom was very dim.
The orange light echoed off the brick walls, and a pair of antlers hung on the wall.
Across from the window stood a row of classical old bookshelves.
In front of the shelves was a wine-red wooden desk.
Vivian flipped through an ancient parchment scroll, focusing intently as she searched for information.
After a little while, she began to feel drowsy.
Carefully rolling up the scroll, Vivian looked at the large round bed, where a young girl lay sleeping on her side.
Vivian then pulled a report handed in by her subordinate from the drawer beside the desk.
“Zuo Mier… have you come for revenge…”
Resembling an ordinary beautiful princess, Vivian’s long black eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her blue eyes, like a clear spring from the Tianshan Mountains, reflected the pure blue sky.
After finishing the document in her hand and understanding everything about the girl, black flames spread over the paper until it was completely reduced to ash.
“Such a delightful taste…”
Vivian’s hair was like a waterfall of black, her tall figure nearly five feet seven inches.
She wore a white velvet breathable pajama top.
The lower half was even more exaggerated—she wore no pants or clothes at all, striding toward the large round bed with her long ivory legs.
A look of excitement showed in Vivian’s blue eyes, as if something pleasant was about to happen.
Li Ruo was groggy.
When he was moved just now, his consciousness hadn’t sunk into sleep yet, so he could roughly sense that he had been moved to another place.
Compared to the cold prison cell, there was a hint of tranquility here.
The refreshing night breeze brushed past his face, and in the air there was even a faint, unique sweet fragrance of a girl… orange?
He wasn’t sure.
Probably some kind of fruit scent.
Li Ruo couldn’t tell, but hadn’t he just been in a prison cell?
Time to wake up…
Li Ruo thought everything was a dream.
He opened his eyes.
A girl’s waterfall-like black hair was scattered freely, revealing a delicate face with sharp features.
Her blue eyes had an exotic charm, and in her pupils was reflected Li Ruo’s surprised expression.
So beautiful…
A mature woman style…
Li Ruo subconsciously took a breath.
That nice smell was coming from the black-haired, long-haired mature woman in front of him.
Li Ruo propped himself up halfway with his hands behind his back, his body frozen, not daring to move.
The black-haired mature woman seemed to want to conquer him.
Like a cat seeing a mouse, she crawled forward.
If Li Ruo got up, he would bump into the black-haired mature woman. If he lay down, she would…
‘Why do I think of such strange things when I see a beautiful woman? I must still be dreaming.’
Li Ruo closed his eyes.
“Li Ruoxi, are you afraid of this King?”
The mature woman coldly called herself “this King”?
‘That slightly hoarse, low female voice… and it carries a hint of teasing.’
Li Ruo was a bit afraid to look at her.
Vivian saw Li Ruo looking at her with half-open eyes, and a playful feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
She slowly raised her right hand and pinched Li Ruo’s chin.
“You belong to me, Vivian, from now on. Remember.”
She tilted her neck slightly and slowly leaned down, revealing sharp little fangs, then gently bit into Li Ruoxi’s neck.
A chill ran down Li Ruo’s neck, and he instantly froze.
Holding his breath, he stared straight ahead, his heart pounding loudly.
“The more nervous you are, the more the blood boils… delicious~”
As if moaning or sighing, Vivian licked her lips, then brought her nose close to Li Ruoxi’s body, sniffing like a hunter searching for prey.
After memorizing Li Ruoxi’s scent, Vivian pressed her entire body down.
“Tonight, you’ll accompany me.”
Her tone was gentle, not like an order.
Li Ruoxi only felt something cool wrapping around her.
This queen’s whole body exuded a chill.
Combined with her actions just now, Li Ruo suddenly thought of…
‘Vampire Prince? Vivian?’
‘Am I… really transmigrated?’
A big question mark flashed through her mind.
Li Ruo felt that the name Li Ruoxi was a bit familiar…
‘Wait! Isn’t this a character from my own novel? Isn’t Li Ruoxi the angel who dies at the end?’
‘Did I, Li Ruo, actually end up inside my own book?’
Another thought flashed instantly through her mind—the entire tragic plot package for the melodramatic misery novel female lead, Li Ruoxi.
If that really was the case, Li Ruo wanted to slap herself hard twice.
‘I made you write her so miserable! I made you write her to death! And the tragic love! And the school bullying! And the plot where she was kidnapped and nearly raped!!’
Oh my god!!!
Li Ruo’s heart pounded boom boom boom.
This scene now—she recalled it with painful familiarity.
‘The next part of the plot… is getting sucked dry by Vivian and then abandoned!’
Li Ruo—no, now the girl called Li Ruoxi—was filled with remorse in her heart.
She regretted it.
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