In Chen Shuo's call, Chen Shuo came back to his senses.
Trying his best to conceal the blood color in his eyes, he wiped his mouth again, taking this action to check whether his vampire fangs had come out.
He was still a low-level vampire, even if his fangs came out, they would only be a little bit long.
If you don't pay attention, you still think it's an ungrown little fang!
It turns out that low-level also has this advantage!
Cheng Xinran was angry: "Chen Shuo!! Did you hear me? Come and help, Su Xiyan is bleeding, didn't you see it?"
"How can you be her personal assistant??"
Su Xiyan naturally knew why Chen Shuo did not come to help, because he was a vampire, with an innate craving for blood.
Although Cheng Xinran was her bestie, she couldn't let her know that she had a vampire around her.
This was absolutely forbidden in the rules of demon hunters!
Su Xiyan made an excuse for Chen Shuo: "My assistant seems to be a little... faint of blood."
Cheng Xinran didn't doubt what her bestie said at all. She squatted down and checked Su Xiyan's wound.
The wound on Su Xiyan's ankle was four to five centimeters long and quite deep.
Next to it, there was also a rusty iron railing stained with her blood.
"Xiyan, this has to be vaccinated against tetanus!"
"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."
Su Xiyan stopped Cheng Xinran:
"Don't go to the hospital."
"Xinran, you know, recently the humans in Su City have realized that in the city where they live, in addition to humans, there are also the existence of vampires and demon hunters."
"It's just that they don't have definite evidence yet."
"What if I go to the hospital and get discovered?"
Cheng Xinran thought about it and felt that Su Xiyan made a lot of sense.
Although humans have not completely mastered the methods to distinguish between vampires and demon hunters, it is still better to be careful and not expose their identities, which would bring many unnecessary troubles to the demon hunter organization.
Cheng Xinran also knew that Su Xiyan had always wanted to be promoted to become the strongest legendary demon hunter.
Su Xiyan would definitely not make such a mistake.
Seeing the blood flowing from Su Xiyan's ankle, there seemed to be residual rust inside, Cheng Xinran was so worried that she was about to cry:
"Xiyan, if you can't go to the hospital, what should you do??"
At this time, the barrier set up by Su Xiyan had gradually lost its effect.
After the late night, people walking back and forth in the alley behind the bar had become more numerous.
What if a Good Samaritan saw the bleeding Su Xiyan and called 120 for emergency rescue? At that time, even if she didn't want to go to the hospital, she would have to go.
Su Xiyan's eyes were firm and decisive:
"Go home first."
Cheng Xinran supported Su Xiyan and walked to the mouth of the alley, with Chen Shuo following behind, his eyes full of Su Xiyan's slender legs and flowing blood.
Blood! So sweet!
The wind blew by, bringing the smell of blood, pouring into Chen Shuo's breath. The deadly sweet charm almost made him lose control of himself.
Damn vampire genes!!
Cheng Xinran helped Su Xiyan sit in the back seat of the white AMG, and moved the front passenger seat to the front, leaving the largest space for Su Xiyan's injured leg to be comfortable.
Chen Shuo was going to drive, but the key was snatched away by Cheng Xinran:
"Let me drive! You take care of Xiyan in the back."
Thus Chen Shuo was arranged, the front passenger seat had been moved to the front, he could not sit, he could only squeeze with Su Xiyan in the back.
The car started, but Chen Shuo felt uneasy.
He tried his best to look out the window to divert his attention.
After all, he was a vampire.
The space in the car was a little confined, and the smell of blood from Su Xiyan's wound gradually diffused. This sweet scent was amplified countless times under the effect of Chen Shuo's vampire genes.
This scent was like a little hook, seducing Chen Shuo all the time.
Chen Shuo looked out the window, and the glass window reflected Su Xiyan's fair jade feet.
Her long and straight legs, wearing the flesh-colored stockings picked out by Chen Shuo, tightly wrapped, the lines were natural.
The stockings were broken with a small hole at the ankle. The material of the stockings was quite special, as long as one thread was broken, it would expand into a long slit along that thread.
Chen Shuo's eyes involuntarily admired the reflection on the glass.
If it were usual, he would at most take two more looks.
But now, he was a vampire! These beautiful legs, not to mention the torn stockings, were still flowing with the sweet blood he craved.
This deadly temptation!!
Su Xiyan glanced sideways, the perfect curve of her cold profile, her eyebrows slightly raised in an interested arc, and her aloof lady's voice echoed in the car:
"Why look at the car windows? You can look directly at me."
She knew that Chen Shuo was concealing his vampire instincts.
The rookie little vampire, trying his best to restrain his own nature, was really too interesting.
Cheng Xinran was concentrating on driving. Su Xiyan's hand was accumulating energy. She was confident that she could knock Chen Shuo out before his vampire identity was exposed.
Then find an excuse that he had fainted from the sight of blood, the carefree Cheng Xinran would not doubt it either.
Chen Shuo: ???
Was this woman playing with fire??
He stubbornly turned his head away: "I won't look, what's there to look at."
At this moment, he felt a little thirsty.
Su Xiyan's fresh blood was like a sweet spring that could relieve his symptoms of thirst.
Don't provoke if you can't afford it, okay??
Chen Shuo moved to the side, half of his body almost sticking to the car door.
This was already the farthest distance from Su Xiyan in the car.
Just after moving away a little, Su Xiyan's melodious yet cold voice rang out again:
"What are you hiding from? It's not like I'm going to eat you up."
Chen Shuo: "I'm afraid I'll eat you up."
Cheng Xinran heard the conversation between the two in the back and suddenly stepped on the brakes.
"Xiyan, Chen Shuo, can you take my feelings into consideration? Like this, I feel very embarrassed."
"I'm still a child, is this something I can listen to?"
Su Xiyan ordered in a commanding tone: "Xinran, concentrate on driving your car."
Then, she deliberately leaned closer to Chen Shuo's side.
Chen Shuo's body instinctively shrank to the other side, his fists clenched tightly, the vampire attributes in his body were almost out of control!
At this moment, he was stiff all over, in Su Xiyan's eyes, he looked exactly like an earnest student who was listening attentively but afraid of the teacher.
His appearance made Su Xiyan very satisfied.
Su Xiyan wanted to test where Chen Shuo's bottom line of tolerance was.
After adjusting her sitting position, she turned sideways and deliberately stretched her injured long leg towards Chen Shuo's side.
Her eyes as dark as black gemstones seemed casual but were closely observing Chen Shuo's every move.
A crimson light seemed to burst out of Chen Shuo's eyes!
His tightly clenched fists had prominent veins.
Su Xiyan's hands were also accumulating power in secret. As long as Chen Shuo lost control, she would take action immediately.
She did want to keep Chen Shuo by her side, but that didn't mean she would leave a security loophole.
Su Xiyan's eyes flashed a cold light. She muttered to herself:
It all depends on you, life or death.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)