The bathroom was at the end of the corridor on the second floor of the Underground Castle, and this was Feng Ling’s favorite place in the entire castle… because there was an oversized bathtub, big enough to use as a small swimming pool.
But now, standing at the bathroom door, her legs had gone weak.
“Come in, what are you standing at the door for?”
Ling Yue called out softly.
Feng Ling saw Ling Yue leaning against the edge of the bathtub, her arms draped over the sides, her long hair coiled atop her head and secured with a hairpin, revealing her slender neck and beautiful collarbones… and a layer of white bubbles floated on the water, just covering the parts that needed to be covered.
But just the exposed parts were enough to make one’s brain short-circuit.
“I-I’m coming in!”
Feng Ling quickly took off her clothes and jumped into the bathtub, shrinking her whole body under the bubbles, leaving only her head exposed.
Ling Yue watched her series of actions and couldn’t help laughing.
“I say, Xiao Fengling, how are you going to wash like this?”
“I-I’ll just soak!”
“Can soaking get you clean?”
“Yes, yes! The bubbles will wash me!”
“Bubbles aren’t shower gel…”
Ling Yue reached out and took a bottle of shower gel from the shelf nearby, squeezed some out, and worked it into a lather in her palm.
“Come here, Elder Sister will help you wash.”
“No no no, that’s not necessary! I can do it myself!”
“Come here.”
But this time her tone was different from usual.
Perhaps it was muscle memory—Feng Ling’s body reacted faster than her brain…
By the time she came to, she was already in front of Ling Yue.
“Turn around.”
Ling Yue said again.
Then Feng Ling turned around, facing away from Ling Yue.
She could feel Ling Yue’s palm pressing against her back, that cold palm covered in warm bubbles…
The mixture of these two temperatures gave her goosebumps all over.
“Xiao Fengling’s skin is really nice.”
Ling Yue’s fingers slowly slid down her spine from top to bottom.
“So white and smooth… like satin.”
“Th-thank you…”
“And it’s especially tender; a light touch leaves a mark.”
As she spoke, Ling Yue lightly scratched the spot on her shoulder blade with her fingernail.
And that cold sensation made Feng Ling, who already had goosebumps all over, tense up completely, not daring to move.
“Look, a red mark. Xiao Fengling’s body really is sensitive~”
Then Ling Yue used her finger to draw a circle on that mark.
“Li-Ling Yue… Sister Ling Yue… weren’t you going to help me take a bath?”
“I am washing.”
“Then why are you scratching me…”
“Because I felt like it.”
This answer was absolutely invincible; Feng Ling couldn’t refute it at all.
Next, Ling Yue continued drawing circles on her back.
From shoulder blades to spine, then from spine to waist… every inch of skin was visited by her fingertips.
Sometimes she pressed lightly with her fingertips… other times she barely traced with her nails, as if sketching a painting.
Of course, Xiao Fengling, whose whole body was basically sensitive spots, frantically covered her mouth to keep herself from making any strange noises.
“Hey, Xiao Fengling, have you noticed some changes happening to your body recently?”
Ling Yue suddenly asked softly.
“Changes? What changes?”
“For example… your nails.”
Then Ling Yue grasped her right hand and held it up in front of them.
Only then did Feng Ling notice that her nails had indeed grown quite a bit longer, and they had become harder and sharper too.
“This changes as your power increases. For now, you can already use them as weapons~ And here.”
Ling Yue’s other hand moved to her nape, fingertips gently pressing on a spot on either side of her cervical spine.
“Your fangs are growing too…”
Hearing this, Feng Ling subconsciously licked her teeth with her tongue.
The two fangs were much more prominent than before… previously they were only slightly sharper than normal teeth, but now she could clearly feel their presence… two sharp things quietly lurking on either side of her mouth, waiting for an opportunity to pierce something.
“Sister Ling Yue, I… what will I become in the end?”
She asked.
“Of course you’ll become cuter~”
“I’m not asking about that… I mean, what kind of vampire will I become in the end?”
Feng Ling swallowed a gulp of saliva and continued asking.
However, Ling Yue directly hugged Feng Ling from behind and rested her chin on top of her head… and this posture pressed their bodies tightly together, and Feng Ling could clearly feel the coolness coming from Ling Yue’s chest.
“Xiao Fengling will become a very powerful vampire… more powerful than any vampire I’ve ever seen… of course, except for me.”
“Really?”
“Really, the talent within you is very high, so high that even I, a Progenitor, am a little jealous~”
Ling Yue’s fingers slid to the front and stopped at the position of her throat.
“But no matter how powerful Xiao Fengling becomes, you will always be mine.”
Then she applied a little pressure with her fingertips… and Feng Ling could say with certainty that if Sister Ling Yue used just a bit more strength, her carotid artery would be punctured on the spot, and blood would spurt out like a fountain.
“So, do you understand? Hmm?”
Ling Yue asked with a smile.
“I understand…”
“Good.”
Ling Yue let go, then continued helping her bathe.
And in the following time, Ling Yue’s fingers touched almost every part of Feng Ling’s body… from neck to shoulders… from shoulders to arms… from arms to fingertips… then back from fingertips to shoulders… then down along the collarbone, past the chest, lower abdomen… all the way down to below the thighs.
And each place she passed, her fingers would linger for a while.
As for Feng Ling, she maintained a state of “I’m dead” throughout.
Her face was so red it could fry an egg, and steam was almost rising from the top of her head.
But she didn’t dare to move, because she knew that if she showed any sign of resistance, things would develop in an uncontrollable direction.
So she could only endure… enduring the blushing and the accelerated heartbeat, as well as that indescribable feeling slowly emerging from deep within her body.
“Okay, you’re clean.”
At that moment, Ling Yue finally withdrew her hands.
Feng Ling, as if granted a pardon, quickly climbed out of the bathtub, frantically dried her body, and put on her clothes.
The whole sequence took no more than thirty seconds.
“Xiao Fengling puts on clothes so fast~”
Ling Yue soaked in the bathtub with her hands resting on the edge, smiling as she looked at her.
“I-I’m done! I’ll go back first!”
“Wait.”
Feng Ling’s footsteps were nailed to the spot by these still gentle three words.
“What is it…”
“Come here for a moment.”
Feng Ling stiffly turned around and walked back to the edge of the bathtub.
Ling Yue extended a finger and beckoned to her.
“Bend down.”
Seeing Feng Ling obediently bend down, Ling Yue slightly rose from the bathtub and directly kissed her on the lips… that’s right, on the lips.
“Good night… Xiao Fengling.”
After the kiss, Ling Yue sank back into the bathtub and waved at her with a smile.
“You… I… Sister Ling Yue… I-I’m going back first!”
Then Feng Ling covered her mouth and quickly fled the bathroom.
…
And after returning to her room, Feng Ling wrapped herself completely in the blanket.
Her heart was still racing, and on her lips lingered that cold touch… and the scent of Sister Ling Yue…
“Aaaaaaaaaaa…”
Then she let out a few muffled howls from inside the blanket.
‘What is going on!’
‘What does that woman want to do!’
‘And… why don’t I feel disgusted at all! That woman is a lunatic who would kill me with a smile!’
Feng Ling once again buried her face into the pillow that smelled of Ling Yue.
She took a deep breath… and then was shocked to find that she actually calmed down a little because of this scent.
“I’m really sick…”
She muttered to herself in the dark.
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