A few days passed since that day.
This morning, the moment Feng Ling woke up, she realized something was wrong.
She looked at her hands… her nails had grown to nearly five centimeters overnight, their tips as sharp as ten little knives.
She tried gently scratching the wooden carving at the head of her bed, and four grooves appeared instantly.
As for those two fangs, they were completely impossible to hide now.
Even with her mouth closed, a hint of white tip peeked out from the edge of her lips.
And her eyes…
She leaned close to the mirror and looked carefully.
A few fine golden lines had appeared in her blood-red irises… so what did that mean?
Well, at this time, Sister Ling Yue should be coming in soon.
“Good morning, Xiao Fengling.”
Just as Feng Ling had thought, Ling Yue arrived at her bedroom right on time, carrying two cups of delicious blood.
“How are you feeling today?”
Ling Yue handed her one of the cups and asked.
Feng Ling took it and quickly downed it in one gulp.
Just like before, one cup was nowhere near enough…
So she looked up at Ling Yue, her eyes filled with endless greed and longing.
Ling Yue just smiled at this and gave her the other cup as well.
The moment Feng Ling finished drinking, her gaze immediately fell on Ling Yue’s neck… beautiful blood vessels were faintly visible beneath her pale skin.
At the same time, she could hear the sound of blood flowing through those vessels… the temptation made Feng Ling open her small mouth and pant continuously, her fangs fully exposed.
“Do you want to drink Sister’s blood?” Ling Yue tilted her head and asked.
Although Feng Ling didn’t say anything, her eyes had already betrayed her.
“Go ahead, you can drink directly today~”
Ling Yue sat down and swept her hair to one side, exposing her slender neck.
Feng Ling’s body moved before her brain did.
By the time she realized it, she had already sunk her fangs into where those blood vessels lay.
The moment the blood surged into her mouth…
“Ah~”
A strange sound escaped her small lips.
Ling Yue’s blood flowed through her fangs into her veins, like a river of molten lava burning all the way from her throat to her abdomen, then exploding there and spreading through her body like an electric current, making every cell tremble.
“Ah… haah… Ling Yue… Sister…”
She wanted to stop, but her body wouldn’t obey at all.
She could only suck desperately, nearly draining all the blood from Sister Ling Yue’s body.
“Slow down… don’t rush… Sister isn’t going anywhere…”
Ling Yue said this, but Feng Ling couldn’t hear a thing.
All she knew was that this feeling of nearly melting was too intense… so intense that she began to tremble uncontrollably, her fingers digging into Ling Yue’s shoulders, causing Ling Yue’s blood to seep out from under her nails and mix with the blood flowing from her neck, staining both their clothes red.
“Ah… ah… ah… I can’t… Ling Yue… I…”
Feng Ling didn’t know what she was saying, nor what she really wanted…
She only knew that something deep inside her body was swelling wildly.
“Mmm—!”
The next moment, Feng Ling’s body suddenly tensed up.
Her vision went white… and all she could hear was the pounding of her own heart.
Finally, she released her mouth and went limp, sprawling over Ling Yue as she gasped for air.
“Haah… haah… haah… haah… haah…”
She didn’t know how long it took before she came to her senses, only to find herself covered in blood from head to toe, while Ling Yue was looking at her with a smile.
“Xiao Fengling, how did that feel? Wasn’t it much stronger than any time you’ve sucked blood before?”
Hearing this, Feng Ling nodded.
“That’s right.”
Ling Yue reached out and wiped the blood from her face.
“Because Xiao Fengling is almost done with her transformation… When the day comes that you’re fully transformed, this feeling will be even stronger. And on that day, it won’t just be from drinking blood. It’ll happen when Sister touches you too~”
These words made Feng Ling’s mind completely explode.
“Wha—what are you saying!”
“I’m just telling the truth.”
“How could something like that… just you touching me…”
“Want to try it right now?”
After saying that, Ling Yue’s finger reached a certain place and gently stroked it.
“Eugh…”
Feng Ling quickly covered her mouth.
It really did feel that way!
It was just a finger brushing against her, but the sensation surging up from deep inside her body was exactly the same as when she was drinking blood.
“See? Sister wasn’t lying, was she?”
Ling Yue’s finger continued to move.
And with every movement, Feng Ling’s body trembled.
“Stop… stop it… Sister Ling Yue… please… stop…”
“Why?”
“Because… because… it feels so strange… this feeling is so strange…”
“Strange? But Xiao Fengling’s body clearly loves it~”
“It doesn’t!”
“Really?”
Ling Yue’s finger paused briefly, then started moving again very slowly, so slowly that each motion felt like an eternity.
“Haah… don’t… Sister Ling Yue… really, don’t…”
Feng Ling’s voice had completely turned into a sobbing tone.
“Your mouth says no, but your body is very honest… Xiao Fengling is really a dishonest child~”
Ling Yue said with a smile.
“I’m not… ah!”
Ling Yue suddenly sped up her finger, causing Feng Ling’s body to arch upward, her fingers gripping the bedsheet so hard they tore it.
“Sister Ling Yue… no… really no… I’m going to… I’m going to again…”
“Mm, go ahead.”
Finally, Ling Yue pressed her finger down hard.
“Mmm mmm!” Feng Ling’s body tensed up again.
Then she completely collapsed… lying on the bed, chest heaving violently, eyes unfocused as she stared at the ceiling…
She didn’t even have the strength to move a finger.
Seeing this, Ling Yue withdrew her hand and then bent down to kiss her on the forehead.
“Xiao Fengling… you’re just too adorable… Every moment you’re here, you tempt me to commit a crime…”
Ling Yue said with a hint of madness.
At that moment, Feng Ling had no strength left to argue.
All she knew was that she was completely done for, that she already belonged entirely to Sister Ling Yue, including her soul…
Because she realized that when that feeling surged up just now, the only thing on her mind was Sister Ling Yue.
And she wanted even more…
…
That night, Feng Ling lay in bed staring at the ceiling.
Her body was still trembling slightly.
Then she buried her small face once again into the pillow that smelled of Ling Yue.
Before, when she smelled this scent, it would make her feel at ease—though she would never admit it even if it killed her…
But now, when she smelled it, her body would react before her brain, and a certain part of her began to stir again.
“Oh no…”
She quickly threw the pillow aside and changed her lying position.
But the scent had already drilled into her nose, into her lungs, into her veins…
Every drop of blood was screaming the same name.
‘Ling Yue… Ling Yue… Sister Ling Yue…’
Perhaps answering the expectations of her body now, Feng Ling heard the door open again, along with Ling Yue’s voice: “Xiao Fengling? Still awake?”
There was Ling Yue, carrying a cup of blood as she walked in.
“I… I can’t sleep…”
Feng Ling answered softly.
“Is your body still heating up? Here, drink some blood, it’ll help.”
Ling Yue handed the cup to her.
Feng Ling took it and took a sip…
The feeling of blood sliding down her throat made her body tremble again, but this time there was no other reaction.
“Xiao Fengling… the way you are now reminds me of a word.”
“Wh—what word?”
“Fledgling.”
“Fledgling?”
“Mm, a baby bird that just hatched from its shell. Its feathers are all wet, it can’t even stand, and it can only huddle in the nest waiting for its mother to feed it… And Xiao Fengling is just like a fledgling now—fragile, adorable, and completely unable to leave Sister.”
Ling Yue said, then placed her finger on Feng Ling’s place again.
“I don’t… don’t…”
“You do.” Ling Yue pressed lightly.
And then the scene that followed was Feng Ling biting her lip to keep from making a sound.
“See? You can’t even control your own body… How could a girl like you possibly leave Sister?”
Ling Yue said in the gentlest voice.
“I… ah… I never wanted to leave…”
“Really? Xiao Fengling, look into my eyes.”
Hearing this, Feng Ling turned her head and met Ling Yue’s blood-red eyes.
“Have you really never thought about leaving me?”
Ling Yue asked seriously.
“I… I…”
“Tell me the truth.”
Feng Ling’s lips trembled, and finally she whispered, “I… have.”
“What did you think?”
“I thought about leaving here… leaving you…”
“Mm, and then?”
“But… but…”
“But you found out you couldn’t do it, right?”
Feng Ling nodded, and then tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.
“Because your body can’t live without me anymore… You need my blood, need my touch, need everything I have… If you leave me, you’ll not only die of thirst, you’ll go mad, become a walking corpse… So Xiao Fengling, you don’t have any choice now, except to stay by my side.”
After Ling Yue finished speaking, her fingers sped up again.
“Ah… Ling Yue… Sister…”
“Call my name. Don’t add ‘Sister.'”
“Ling… Ling Yue…”
“Mm, good.”
Then Ling Yue brought Feng Ling to that most comfortable and pleasurable moment of her life once again.
Now, her tears and sweat mingled together.
Ling Yue leaned down and kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes, saying, “Xiao Fengling, remember this feeling. This is proof that you belong to me… Every time your body trembles because of me, it’s a reminder that you are forever mine.”
Then she stood up and walked to the door, saying one last thing, “Good night, Xiao Fengling. See you tomorrow…”
After Ling Yue left, Feng Ling lay alone in the darkness for a long time.
Then she slowly curled up, burying her face in her knees.
‘What… am I supposed to do… Waaah… Sister Ling Yue…’
She was truly on the verge of completely falling now, and the scene from the previous reincarnation where Ling Yue smiled as she killed her had long been thrown to the back of her mind.