CH 175.1

The Vicious Female Supporting Character and the White Lotus Female Lead: Ch 175, The Charismatic Vampire

"No!" Luan Qing Xiao withdrew her hand.

The red under Nie Zhen'er's eyes became even darker, "If you don’t treat the wound when you’re injured, it’ll get infected. Luan Qing Xiao, don't be willful… …"

Luan Qing Xiao moved her injured hand behind her back, "You promise to have dinner with me first."

"I promise!" Nie Zhen'er said eagerly.

"Then you better get change, I’ll head back to my room to deal with the wound myself." Luan Qing Xiao closed the door with great strength and returned back to her room, locking the door.

There is a camera in the corridor of the dormitory. Once Nie Zhen'er tasted her blood, she definitely wouldn’t be able to hide her fangs.

Nie Zhen’er still has to continue her studies at Goethe University. If Luan Qing Xiao let her do so, she would most likely regret it afterwards.

Therefore Luan Qing Xiao took the opportunity to go back to her room to bandage the wound.

While bandaging herself, she took a closer look at her wound. Just now Nie Zhen'er closed the door with a lot of strength. Although she only had a bit of flesh on the tip of her index finger caught by the door, breaking the skin, and the blood flow was slow, but at this time the blood has spread across the surface of her skin, which made her wound look worse than it was.

Luan Qing Xiao wiped away the blood and disinfected the wound with alcohol. In order to prevent Nie Zhen'er from smelling the blood, she wrapped her fingertips into the size of a quail egg with gauze. Only when she took a careful sniff and didn’t smell the blood anymore did she go out to find Nie Zhen'er.

Nie Zhen'er's room door was closed. Luan Qing Xiao walked over and knocked, "Are you finished changing clothes?"

"Hold on." Nie Zhen'er's voice was even more muted than before.

After Luan Qing Xiao left, it took her a full five minutes to suppress her inner impulse.

Had it not been for Luan Qing Xiao's sudden departure, she definitely would have revealed her identity by now. Nie Zhen'er fell into a complicated mood. She didn't know whether to be grateful to Luan Qing Xiao for helping her, or to hate her for not satisfying her desires.

No matter what, in the end Luan Qing Xiao helped her. Plus, she also promised to have dinner with her just now.

Nie Zhen'er changed his clothes and licked the position of the fangs with the tip of her tongue. After confirming that the fangs had been completely retracted, she opened the door.

Luan Qing Xiao was leaning against the glass window. From across her, the platinum golden rays of the setting sun fell on her profile.

"You’re out. Let’s go or else the good food in the canteen will be sold out if we’re too late."

Luan Qing Xiao said as she walked over.

Nie Zhen'er’s gaze shifted away from her face and landed on the hand hanging on her right side.

Luan Qing Xiao noticed her gaze. She showed her the index finger she wrapped into a quail egg, "Don't worry, I'm wrapped it up tightly."

Nie Zhen'er pursed her lips, "What should I have worried about? It doesn't matter to me how you bandage it."

When the two arrived in front of the elevator, Nie Zhen'er pressed the button and the elevator slowly rose from the first floor.

"You really don't care about me at all? That ruthless?" Luan Qing Xiao asked with a smile.

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, it made a "ding" sound as it slowly slid open.

"I'm sorry, for just now." Nie Zhen'er whispered. After speaking, she hurried into the elevator.

Luan Qing Xiao laughed and followed her in, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt at all."

Since Nie Zhen'er had experienced a much stronger fragrance a second ago, now that she and Luan Qing Xiao were riding in the same elevator, she no longer reacts as much. The gums of the fangs are quiet without the slightest itching.

Staring at herself reflected on the elevator wall, Nie Zhen’er went into a thoughtful silence.

Did this mean after she had tasted Luan Qing Xiao's blood, she would no longer be as strong of a temptation to her?

However, how can she taste her blood without exposing herself?

Nie Zhen'er felt a little regretful. If she had knocked out Luan Qing Xiao in the dormitory and then woke her up after tasting her blood, she wouldn’t be as distressed now.

Unfortunately, there were no what ifs.

"Ding!" The elevator reached the first floor.

Luan Qing Xiao stepped out and noticed Nie Zhen'er hadn't moved. She stretched out her hand and gently patted her shoulder, "Zoning out in that short of a time, can your little head hold that much stuff?"

Nie Zhen’er realized that Luan Qing Xiao really enjoyed teasing her.

She acted like she didn’t hear her and walked out of the elevator, expressionless

"Which canteen should we go to? Do you have anything in particular you want to eat?" Luan Qing Xiao asked.

Nie Zhen'er glanced at her and then turned around, "Doesn’t matter, no, " answering the two questions together.

"The Mao Xue Wang in Canteen 3 is pretty good, can you eat spicy food?"

"I can." There was duck blood curd in Mao Xue Wang. Because Nie Zhen’er wasn’t interested in human blood before, she used animal blood to maintain her physical strength.

By now it has been almost five days since she went back to the old castle to replenish. It was probably because Luan Qing Xiao had just aroused her appetite that when Nie Zhen'er heard the words "Mao Xue Wang", she actually wanted to eat it.

Rubbing her head, Luan Qing Xiao smiled, "Your “I can” probably means you really want to eat it. It's rare to find something Zhen’er likes to eat. I didn't see you liking anything when we ate out with Professor Wen at noon."

This was already the second time that Luan Qing Xiao rubbed the top of her head. Nie Zhen'er's scalp was tingling as she gave Luan Qing Xiao an unthreatening glare, "Don't rub my hair."

"Don't worry, I didn't mess your hair up. Your hairstyle is still fine."

Luan Qing Xiao always had great reasons to refute her objections. Nie Zhen’er thought she would be angry, but she didn't. When Luan Qing Xiao's hand moved away from her head, she actually felt a little unwilling.

Arriving at the Canteen 3, Luan Qing Xiao found a place by the window and had Nie Zhen'er sit down, "I'm going to buy the food. You wait here for me obediently, don't run around."

Nie Zhen'er had a helpless expression "Do you think I’m a kid?"

A doting smile appeared on Luan Qing Xiao’s face, "You kind of do."

She went through the line to buy a large portion of Mao Xue Wang and two bowls of rice and brought them back on a tray.

Smelling the spicy aroma of Mao Xue Wang, Nie Zhen’er’s eyes lit up.

Luan Qing Xiao set down the tray and told Nie Zhen'er, "I'll get the chopsticks, don't use your hands."

Nie Zhen'er: "... …" I don't want to say anything.

Luan Qing Xiao brought chopsticks back and handed Nie Zhen'er a pair.

Nie Zhen'er only ate the duck blood curd in Mao Xue Wang, while Luan Qing Xiao ate the other ingredients in it.

"It's so spicy ah." After Nie Zhen'er ate a few pieces of duck blood curd, her usual pale lip color was flushed by the spiciness.

Luan Qing Xiao pushed forward the rice that she had ignored, "Of course it would be spicy. You’re  eating the dishes without any rice."

Nie Zhen'er hurriedly used rice to relieve the burning sensation in her mouth. Her eyes reddened with tears as she complained, "I haven't eaten this spicy before."

Glancing at her worriedly, Luan Qing Xiao said, "Maybe there’s too many chili peppers today, I’ll go buy you a bottle of juice."

Just as Luan Qing Xiao was about to stand up, Nie Zhen'er grabbed her wrist and shook her head, "No need, I’ll go buy it with you when I finish eating."

"You finish eating first."

Luan Qing Xiao was compliantly pushed back to the seat by Nie Zhen’er.