44 To take liberties with a vampire

Huang Qiuyan's words hit the spot. Ian has never fed a vampire before. Rather than feeding them blood, he loves torturing them before killing them. There's this vampire. He finds her interesting because she's odd. She has control over her bloodthirst and she's also the mate of Fu Sheng. 

Saying his blood tastes bad... 

"If you didn't like drinking my blood, why didn't you stop right away?" He asks her with a bitter voice. "It's your honor to drink a hunter's blood. You should thank me instead of complaining."

[System: Dear Host, why do you test your luck so much?]

"I wouldn't want that honor again." She doesn't like this man. How many times has he glanced at her legs? Even now, he's staring there.

"You can open your mouth after drinking my blood." Ian jeers at her. "If I didn't give you blood, you would be screaming in pain right now."

True. His blood did help. She still doesn't like him. There was a time when she envied women who were teased by men or attracted men's lustful gazes. After finding out how it feels like, she hates it. What was wrong with her back then? 

"Since your eyes have taken liberties, we are equal. We don't owe each other."

"Taking liberties with eyes?" Ian widens his eyes. Then, he takes a look of those pale and beautiful legs again. His eyes wander to her pale neck.

Vampires are usually beautiful and attractive. They can put humans under their trance. Huang Qiuyan was born with less than average looks. She was so ordinary that people would usually forget about her existence. She was a background noise that people wouldn't notice. After turning into a vampire, her appeal has increased. 

In reality, if she was back to her old and human self, Ian Jonathon would never give her another glance.

It's her cool gaze that shows no fear. She's a vampire. He's a hunter. She should be afraid. She's pursing her lips stubbornly. There's distaste in her eyes. Huang Qiuyan is more afraid of vampires than humans.

He lets out a husky chuckle. "I have always been curious about how it feels like to take liberties with a vampire."

Huang Qiuyan, who has never been flirted with in her entire lifetime, stares at the hunter. "It's too bad that the world is crazy at the moment. Otherwise, I would have reported you to the cops."

"In this new world, I am a cop." He winks at her and walks away. There are purebloods to take care of. She watches him leave. The other hunter locks the door. 

[Dear Host, should I add him in the list of your potential husbands?]

"No, his blood tastes horrible. I wouldn't want someone who is a pervert."

[Dear Host, I thought that you wanted a human. When did the taste of blood become important?]

[Drink garlic juice and cat shit. You will know. What can I drink except for blood? My taste buds have been murdered.]

[Dear Host, aren't you going to save Fu Mian?]

"The purebloods are here." She can sense them in the HQ. They are currently far from her. They must be looking for Fu Mian. "They will save her. I am going to leave. Get me some clothes first."

[Dear Host, I already brought it.]

A pair of a tank top and cargo pants appear in her mind. She frowns. How does she take it out of her head? She didn't know that the system can buy stuff like this. She should explore and learn what it can do. 

She squints at those clothes, holding them with her invisible hands in her mind. It appears in her hands. 

[Dear Host, your IQ has increased too.]

The guards have left too. She wonders why they are okay with leaving her alone. Maybe purebloods are more important than her. She changes the clothes quickly. It fits her perfectly. She picks up the shirt. It belongs to Fu Sheng. What should she do with it? The shirt must have cost a huge amount. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.

She was a lowly clerk once. Being frugal with money is her second nature. She wears it over her tank top. It's big, but she likes the soft fabric. Since Fu Sheng already gave it to her, she would keep it gladly.

She doesn't ever want to come across him again.