Plan A
Sister’s Secret 9
Kiss
Su Xin thought, is her sister interested in her, or is she interested in her blood?
【Host, are you really going to abandon the mission? One year’s life, oh.】
Although Fourteen said that the choice is Su Xin’s own, it still wanted to remind her.
Su Xin wilted, sighing inwardly.
Although she didn’t think Yan Xingyu could be the one who harmed the original owner’s family, the original owner, Lin Qiaoqiao, felt that way.
Su Xin actually wasn’t afraid of mistakenly killing someone; if this vampire in front of her could be directly shot to death or stabbed to death, she would take action.
Su Xin thought she was probably selfish; she really didn’t want to give up her mission.
“I love reading stories about vampires; they seem so cute.”
Su Xin squinted her eyes, her gaze curving happily.
What’s the point of struggling? Anyway, she wouldn’t die for nothing; she still wanted to live a few more years.
“Really? I thought you would like those Taiwanese romance stories or something more literary and refreshing.”
Somewhat pretentious.
Su Xin shook her head with a serious expression, inwardly saying, yes, yes.
Lin Qiaoqiao was the kind of girl who liked romantic fantasies, who enjoyed being loved, and who found appeal in melodramatic and poignant tragedies.
Su Xin didn’t like watching tragedies; she actually preferred happy endings.
Because reality was already unfortunate enough.
“I thought you would be afraid to watch anything about ghosts and monsters.”
Lin Qiaoqiao was indeed afraid; she was terrified of ghosts, but she wasn’t afraid of stories about peach blossom demons and the various torments of scholars in love.
“I think it’s quite interesting.”
Su Xin said nonsensical things without even blinking.
“So you’re not afraid of vampires?”
Yan Xingyu was already very close to her, close enough to smell her hair and that sweet scent.
There was no feeling of restlessness; however, Yan Xingyu indeed wanted to take a bite.
“Yes!”
What’s there to be afraid of? I’ve known you’re a vampire for a long time. Not only am I not scared, I’m even a little excited.
Yan Xingyu patted her little candy’s head, and with a mysterious smile, buried her head in the little candy’s neck, which bore a dazed expression.
“Sis… ah…”
Su Xin let out a startled cry; something pierced into her body—not painful, but rather a tingling sensation.
Vampires’ fangs have a substance that anesthetizes their prey, so they feed very pleasantly and don’t experience situations where the prey struggles violently.
The prey’s body only becomes softer and softer, eventually collapsing into their arms, allowing them to take whatever they want.
Warm blood surged into her mouth, and that sweet sensation caused Yan Xingyu’s reason to collapse in an instant.
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So delicious, so sweet; the blood spread down her throat, reaching her limbs and bringing a sense of power.
Sometimes, feeding is just for survival; sometimes, it is for enjoyment.
Su Xin felt her hands and feet growing somewhat cold, probably due to the sudden blood loss, which wasn’t insignificant.
That tingling sensation surged into her body through the wound, making her feel a bit weak.
A strange flush appeared on Su Xin’s face, her eyes misty.
Someone who has never tasted blood and someone who has never been drained of blood do not know that a vampire’s fangs, besides causing the prey to feel weak, also stimulate excitement in their bodies.
Once excited, resistance becomes even more impossible.
The little candy in her arms let out a low whimper, bringing Yan Xingyu’s reason back.
Yan Xingyu slowed down, knowing when to stop, leaving Su Xin’s tender neck. Her lips stained with crimson, she licked them, smiling in satisfaction.
Little candy is indeed so sweet.
Yan Xingyu licked the two round bite marks on Su Xin’s neck, turning those bite marks into two little red dots.
The little candy had quickly transformed from hard candy into soft candy, sticking closely to Yan Xingyu’s embrace, her whole body emanating a faint reddish hue, like watermelon flavor.
Yan Xingyu felt a bit dazed; while she was enjoying her meal, what unknown events had happened to her food, sister, and little sweetheart?
It looked so seductive.
Su Xin, feeling groggy, lifted her head. The feeling of blood loss had disappeared, but the sensations in her body still lingered.
She felt weak all over, her mind becoming a bit unclear. She thought to herself that she was no longer the Su Xin who could wield knives and guns, climb stairs, jump through windows, and pull apples apart with her bare hands.
This limp body was so annoying, especially since it seemed like her sister carried some indescribable effect that made people feel weak and aroused.
Yan Xingyu accidentally bumped into her little candy; it must be said that the timing of that lift was perfect.
There was still a trace of crimson on Yan Xingyu’s lips, which brought color back to Su Xin’s somewhat pale lips.
Soft and warm.
Yan Xingyu tentatively kissed her little candy and then decisively began to taste.
Mmm, it was a sweetness different from blood, a different kind of sweet flavor.
An indescribable feeling, quite marvelous.
Su Xin’s mind had turned to mush; this wasn’t just below the neck, so Fourteen was casually munching on sunflower seeds while observing and supplementing her knowledge base.
Let’s discuss it in a scholarly manner: why do some kisses feel so erotic, almost like making love?
That pleasure was different from feeding, Yan Xingyu thought. Had she really encountered love?
The wet kisses, from tongue to tongue, Su Xin obediently licked Yan Xingyu’s lips, her complexion appearing much better.
Yan Xingyu kissed for a long time, kissing her little candy’s face all over, nibbling on her little candy’s earlobe, which felt soft and chewy.
Su Xin fell into a deep sleep just as Yan Xingyu was getting into the rhythm.
Yan Xingyu watched as Little Candy fell asleep immediately, feeling somewhat melancholic for some reason.
She hadn’t explained to her sister the reason why she bit her.
Originally, Yan Xingyu’s plan was like this: she would subtly inquire about her sister’s feelings. If her sister liked her, she would take a bite and then happily say to her, “Surprised, aren’t you?” Although this might make her seem a bit mentally challenged, Yan Xingyu didn’t mind.
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If her sister couldn’t accept it, she would leave immediately, and then secretly draw a little blood from her sister every day. If her sister confessed her feelings but got frightened and tried to run away after being bitten, Yan Xingyu wouldn’t mind.
As it turned out, before she could ask about her sister’s reaction, her sister started acting very strangely, and then they kissed.
The elder sister happily thought that her sister tasted good, from the inside out.
There was an urge to unwrap Little Candy’s wrapper completely and put her in her mouth to eat, but the elder sister was troubled because she didn’t know how to eat her.
Eating by sucking blood was obviously not an option, as it would easily cause trouble.
Yan Xingyu regretfully let go, allowing her sister to continue sleeping.
Having tucked her sister in, Yan Xingyu closed the bedroom door, then hurried to her own room, turned on the computer, and started poking her older cousin.
Her European noble cousin was very leisurely, spending his days eating, drinking, and having fun. He didn’t immediately reply to Yan Xingyu for two reasons: first, he was having sex; second, he was eating.
Both activities required full commitment. After Yan Xingyu typed a string of characters on the keyboard, she realized she wasn’t getting a response, so she leaned back in her chair and relaxed.
Feeling quite satisfied, Yan Xingyu poured herself a glass of red wine, pulled back the curtains to look at the dusk, and admired the view outside.
Yan Xingyu wasn’t afraid of the sun; it posed no harm to her. However, she still didn’t like it.
Her cousin envied her ability to walk in the sunlight, but she felt it was nothing special.
The sun was too glaring; she still preferred to stay in the darkness.
The sunset glow was breathtaking, and Yan Xingyu swirled her wine glass before slowly taking a sip.
In fact, sunlight wasn’t so terrible; at least the current sunlight wasn’t too bad, giving a cool feeling.
What Yan Xingyu disliked the most was summer. She had no heartbeat and no body temperature; although she didn’t sweat in summer, she still hated the season, as it gave her a sticky feeling.
The sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was near dusk.
The sun quickly set, and it was dark.
Yan Xingyu still hadn’t finished her glass of wine; she sipped slowly, savoring the aroma of the wine as it spread in her mouth.
The computer emitted a series of beeping sounds. Yan Xingyu turned her chair and placed the nearly empty wine glass on the table.
YAN: I think you’re not wrong; I may have truly encountered my love.
S: Hmm? Which man could move my eldest cousin’s heart?
YAN: Hmm… a lovely girl.
S: …Oh, this really surprises me. No wonder when you came to visit before, you didn’t look at a single man I introduced you to. You should have said earlier; I have plenty of beautiful women here too.
YAN: I like Eastern features.
S: I do too. When can I go to your place to play?
Yan Xingyu hesitated for a moment with her hands on the keyboard. She actually didn’t want her cousin, who might look smart but probably had a few screws loose, to come over. What if something went wrong?
YAN: How are you getting here? Are you flying over? Turning into a bat and flying here overnight?
S: …Being with you really makes me afraid of losing my IQ, elder cousin. There’s a mode of transportation called an airplane now, you know?
Her elder cousin sent a look of disdain through the screen. Yan Xingyu pressed her fingers against her throbbing forehead; perhaps spending too much time with her elder cousin was causing her mental problems.
YAN: You might as well not come. You’re so stupid. It’s almost summer here, and the sun is really harsh; you can’t even handle sunbathing.
S: Summer is great! The girls all wear bikinis; it’s a nice view.
Oh right, Yan Xingyu thought. How did she not think of that?
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It was summer, and the beauty-loving young girls would be wearing hot pants and skirts.
In Yan Xingyu’s pitifully few memories of her sister, she really didn’t know if her sister wore skirts in summer.
She should be wearing them, right?
Yan Xingyu picked up her phone and called her butler to inquire about her sister’s summer wardrobe.
“Miss prefers skirts and hot pants in summer, aside from her school uniform,” the butler replied dutifully.
Yan Xingyu thought of her little candy and finished the red wine in her glass.
She realized she didn’t seem to dislike summer anymore; in fact, she felt a bit of anticipation for the upcoming summer.
The author has something to say:
Sister: Summer = skirts and hot pants hee hee hee.
Su Xin: …I can switch to wearing long skirts or cropped pants.
Fourteen: 【Sincerely】 Host, your current body is relatively short.
Su Xin: Fake system.
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