dmims Chapter 102 Drinking Celie's Blood
Chapter 102 Drinking Celie's Blood
Chapter 102 Drinking Celie's Blood
They returned in the same way they had come; Vlame did not have Shichen use spatial magic to take them directly back.
The time didn't matter, but Frilian was in some pain, though she didn't express it.
Seria was treated like a pet these past two days, which left a deep impression on her, and she didn't want to be treated the same way.
The journey back was relatively quick, taking only five days. As soon as she got home, Frilian went straight to her room and fell asleep.
Without resting, Vlame packed his things and set off again.
She didn't ask what had happened in the past two days, even though she was very interested, she still suppressed her embarrassing curiosity to spy on her master.
Not everyone disregards seniority like Shichen does, but this is also related to the environment in which one grows up. People who grow up in the modern environment are poisoned by various bad ideas and may be more inclined to believe that jockeys are destroying their ancestors.
The jockey isn't great, but destroying one's ancestors isn't out of the question.
After Vlame left, Shichen and Frilian lived a life of their own, going to bed early and waking up early, eating and drinking, and studying magic together.
Shichen didn't spank Frilian's bottom or touch her bottom. He just helped her tie her hair into pigtails every day and occasionally patted her little head.
They treated it just like a kitten.
A week passed in the blink of an eye, filled with peaceful and warm days.
In the morning, after waking up, I washed up as usual and then started making breakfast.
There was enough firewood at home, so he didn't need to use the Phoenix King's sacred fire. While the fire was burning, he went to wake Frillie up.
Perhaps she was already used to it, because Frilian didn't whine to Shichen, but obediently got up and followed him out of the room.
After the two had breakfast, Shichen went hunting, while Frilian practiced her magic until noon.
Sensing that the time had come, Frilian stopped her cultivation, opened her eyes, and looked at him.
This gave me a fright; several animal figures were floating behind Shichen.
"Why did you bring so many animals back?"
"Anyway, we can preserve it with ice," Shi Chen explained with a smile, passing by her and walking towards the bungalow.
"Are you... planning to leave?" Frillie asked directly, her gaze following him.
Shi Chen paused, turned around and smiled helplessly: "You found out."
Frillie frowned. "You're not going to tell me again? You just want to leave?"
"How could that be? I won't sneak away this time." Shi Chen quickly waved his hand.
"real?"
"I'm not kidding!"
"That's more like it."
"You...aren't you reluctant to part with it?" Shichen couldn't help but ask.
"What's there to be reluctant about?" Frillie asked calmly. "It's not like you're not coming back."
"That's true... but I might be gone for several months."
"For me, it doesn't matter if I'm away for several years; elves don't have a concrete concept of time."
"Sigh, you're making me sad." Shi Chen sighed.
"Then you'd better find a way to get me out of here as soon as possible."
"Huh?" Shi Chen was taken aback, then blinked at her with delight, "You're willing to leave with me?"
"I didn't say that." Frilian turned her head away.
"Oh dear, why are you shy again? Can't you be a little more honest?" Shi Chen walked over and patted her head with a cheerful expression.
"Go cook!" Frillie slapped his hand away impatiently.
"Okay~"
Instead of rushing to make lunch, Shichen broke down and processed all the ingredients, then used magic that could release ice to preserve all the meat before starting to make lunch.
For the next period of time, Frilian won't have to worry about food. She's so lazy that she won't cook for herself unless she's extremely hungry.
Vlamé was often absent.
Such a lazy sprite is definitely best kept by your side to feel at ease.
After Shichen and Frilian finished lunch, they left without any reluctance or hugs, just like leaving the house.
However, Shichen did not leave this world directly, but instead arrived at the stone cave where Seria was.
Celia didn't move away. When the time-space shifted over, she was sitting cross-legged on the stone seat, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was pondering something troublesome.
Celia noticed that someone was suddenly in the cave, and when she opened her eyes, she saw someone she didn't want to see.
"Time?! What are you doing here?" Celia's tone was startled, but her expression didn't change much.
Shi Chen suspected that perhaps she had lived too long, causing her expressions to become fixed, and he felt it necessary to help her regain some of her expressions.
"What? Can't I come?" Shi Chen asked with a smile, then walked towards her.
"Have you forgotten what I said before?"
"How did you get here?"
Have you forgotten my magic?
"That spatial magic? It can actually move that far?"
"I can move to any place I've been," Shi Chen said frankly as he walked up to her.
"I see, that's amazing magic!" Celia exclaimed with great interest.
"Do you want to learn?" Shi Chen asked.
"I really want to learn, but I probably can't," Celia said with a gentle smile.
How did you know?
Celia sneered, "Heh~ With your doting on Frilian, you'll definitely hand it over to her, but I don't think she'll do it."
"You're so smart, there's a reward for you." Shi Chen rubbed her head, then grabbed her arm and lifted her up.
"What do you want to do?" Celia did not resist.
"Let me sit down." Shichen sat on the stone seat, then pressed Celia onto his lap and made her lie face down.
"Wait...you're not going to hit me again, are you? I didn't do anything!"
"Sorry, I'm used to it."
Shichen picked her up and then let her sit on his lap facing him.
"What exactly do you want?" Celia asked impatiently.
"Hmm... I want to drink your blood." Shichen looked at Celia and said directly.
Upon closer inspection, Celia's face is indeed very exquisite. Although her expression is a bit arrogant, it feels strangely fitting.
As expected of an elf.
"Drink my blood? What do you mean?" Celia frowned, not understanding his words.
That's it.
As Shi Chen spoke, his pupils glowed with a scarlet light, and his ape teeth grew out a little.
"What is this...?" Celia was stunned when she saw Shichen's appearance.
"This is also my ability, known as vampire, which allows me to live forever."
"Vampires? Immortal? That's fantastic!"
Celia was actually excited.
"I was worried before that you were human and couldn't live forever, but it seems I don't have to worry about that now."
"Oh? You're worried I'll die?"
"Hmph! I don't want you to die before I defeat you."
"Is that so?" Shi Chen laughed and couldn't help but hug her in his arms. She was so small, just like a pillow.
"Wait... what are you doing? Didn't you say you didn't like me?"
"Hehe, I'm starting to like it now."
"You... are you going to drink blood or not?"
"Would you let me suck on you?" Shi Chen asked unexpectedly as he released her.
"I don't know what's going on, but if you need to suck my blood, I don't mind. You can't possibly drain all my blood, can you?"
"Not at all, just a little bit."
"Heh, then hurry up and come."
"These things don't just happen on a whim; we need to be prepared."
"Hmm? What preparations?"
Shichen did not answer. He moved his hands, which were holding Celia, downwards and easily supported her.
"You...!" Celia froze instantly.
"Don't move, I just need a little stimulation." Shi Chen grabbed her and buried his face in her chest, gently breathing in the old elf's scent.
"What... are you doing?" Celia felt her face getting hot, a feeling that was even more exciting than being hit.
"Not enough...:::::" Shichen's head gradually moved upwards, reaching Celie's neck.
Delicate and smooth.
"Mmm!" The wet sensation on her neck sent a shiver down Celia's spine.
At that moment, the crimson light in Shichen's eyes intensified, and his fangs grew out, gently piercing into Celie's neck.
Blood slowly oozed out.
"Mmm..." A soft, teasing sound came from Celie's mouth.
Her arrogant expression was gone, replaced by a dreamy, intoxicated look that didn't seem out of place even on her petite face.
Seria's blood was exceptional, and within Shichen's body, a fragment of divine essence began to radiate a silver light, but he had no time to care about it.
He slowly pulled away from Celia's neck, stared at her face, and then kissed her.
His kisses were intense and forceful; he held her tightly, as if trying to meld her into his body.
At this moment, Celia was so alluring that she stirred his passion.
Celia was unable to resist and could only passively endure the kiss, feeling weak and powerless, experiencing something she had never felt before.
A kiss that smells of blood.