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"Don't move," Fu Xuan squeezed your chin slightly, settling herself more comfortably on your lap.

A thin trail of blood slowly dripped down your neck, where your lover had earlier left a careful bite.

"Aren't you used to it by now?" The vampiress grinned. "...Relax, please, darling. Your blood is bitter when you get nervous. You know how much I dislike that."