Chapter 16.2 - The Sixteenth Night Part 2
The Sixteenth Night Part 2
In the following days, the vampires methodically followed the orders to farm. Joyce followed Long Aotian to supervise the work. Whenever she could not see Sean, she gave the work to Long Aotian so that she could happily go find the little knight.
Sean seemed to have been avoiding her off late.
However, Joyce was not discouraged. She followed him every day in a good mood like she was playing hide-and-seek.
Little knight, walk slower.
Little knight, why do you blush when you see me?
Oh? Little knight, where are you going?
Sean finally couldnt stand it and stopped walking. Do you have nothing to do?
Of course not. Seeing that he finally spoke, Joyce hurried up to him and said, Im doing the most important thing in my life right now.
Oh, wait for me. Joyce saw that he had quickened his pace again, so she ran after him giggling.
Sean saw her catching up to him. When she eventually reached his side, he threw the farm tools at her. Since you have nothing to do, you might as well go to work with your subordinates.
Joyce happily looked at the farm tools in her hand, and then caught up with him again. Are there any rewards? Like a little knight as an award?Nêww chapters will be fully updated at novelhall.com
Joyces voice was not soft. It drew the low laughter of the vampires who overheard them. Seans stern face flushed again, and he automatically reached out with his hand to cover her smiling lips.
Joyce, whose lips were covered by him, was stunned. Then, they were filled with a smile again.
Little knight, you are shy again.
No.
I kissed you, too. Joyce patted him on the shoulder. So were even, and Ill be responsible for you. Dont worry.
Sean didnt know how to respond. No need.
Dont fight it, little knight. Joyce smiled and got closer. You like me, dont you?
Sean did not answer, simply turned, and walked in the direction of the castle.
Joyce swiftly ran after him, and she turned to him once she was by his side. She peeked at his expression as she spoke, Little knight, youve been avoiding me for so long. Its not because youre shy, right? Why are you avoiding me?
Sean still didnt answer.
Is it something I did badly? Joyce asked and gently tugged at the corner of his shirt. Little knight, I like you, and I said I would be responsible.
It was clear that her strength was not enough to make him waver as he walked, but he stopped and looked at the vampire.
You like me?
Joyce blushed from the way he asked the question.
She quietly looked at Seans stoic expression and nodded awkwardly and carefully.
Sean raised his hand. He put his long, white fingertip to his thin lips, and bit it. It was a move that stunned Joyce, her breathing stopped.
A drop of blood seeped down Seans fingertips. It stained his lips, and Joyces eyes had a tinge of scarlet.
She approached him in a daze and gently stood on her tiptoes to kiss his lips like a man bound by a curse.
Her tongue brushed his lip. The sweet, deep, red liquid flowed into her lips. Her vampire thirst for blood came rushing at this moment. Her arms gently wrapped around his neck, and her farmer hat got knocked off the top of her head. She collided with his lips like the kiss, like the thirst.
His lips had a softness that was different, and the blood on his lips was like the best fine wine.
Joyces eyes became more and more hazy, but then she heard Seans low voice
So what you like is my blood.