Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 143 : Life Has No Meaning



Chapter 143 : Life Has No Meaning

Xifeng would never forget this day.

This had been such a beautiful morning—birds were singing, flowers were blooming—yet Xifeng felt that days like today should be burning in hell.

When Xifeng lifted the covers to get up as usual but saw that patch of blood on the bedsheet, she felt like her world had shattered into pieces in an instant.

She hadn't done anything strange yesterday, and her legs didn't feel strange either, so it definitely wasn't from losing her chastity. That meant this blood could only be...

Gripping the corner of the blanket tightly, Xifeng's face was as pale as if she'd had nightmares all night. How she wished she really was just having a nightmare right now.

Without a doubt, her aunt had come to visit.

This was something Xifeng had never thought would happen. Even though she had been a girl for nearly a month, she still couldn't handle this sudden devastating news.

Because Xifeng had panicked and pulled up the blanket, the morning chill woke Bei Yaoyue from her sleep. She slowly awakened, rubbed her eyes, and said to Xifeng beside her: "Morning."

The customary good morning didn't receive its usual response. Bei Yaoyue was first stunned, then observed Xifeng's expression and followed her gaze, finally noticing that unnatural patch of blood red on the bedsheet. She couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She wasn't laughing at the event itself, but at Xifeng's expression as if she'd witnessed the end of the world—it was simply too amusing.

"First time?" Bei Yaoyue asked with barely suppressed laughter, then got up and headed toward the bathroom.

Xifeng opened her mouth but said nothing, her normally cherry-colored lips now pale white.

Why was this happening!?

Wasn't she a vampire!? Do vampires get this kind of thing too!?

Sucking blood from above and bleeding from below—are you fucking insane!?

How did such a creature with bizarre survival logic even evolve!?

Returning from the bathroom, Bei Yaoyue handed Xifeng a small pink package, saying: "These are mine. Here, use them for now, I'll buy you a few packs later."

Looking at the package with trembling eyes, Xifeng raised her head with a pale expression: "...I don't want to use them."

Such things were truly an enormous psychological barrier for Xifeng, who had been a man for 21 years.

"Suit yourself." Bei Yaoyue sneered coldly, with no intention of persuading the person before her. "It's coming to you, not me. As long as you don't mind blood flowing down your pant legs at school, you don't have to use them."

Bei Yaoyue's words made Xifeng's cheeks turn several shades paler. Although she really didn't want to face it, Bei Yaoyue was stating facts!

"Actually, this is a good thing. At least it shows you've grown up."

Bei Yaoyue removed her pajamas from her body. She glanced at Xifeng's completely flat chest and added: "Though in some sense, you haven't grown up at all."

If this were normally, hearing such poor-quality remarks, Xifeng would definitely have risen angrily to argue with Bei Yaoyue. But at this moment, she had no such inclination. She lowered her head, looking with dim eyes at the small package in her hands printed with "Elastic Close-fitting Soft Cotton, Ultra Soft," her heart in chaos.

On one side was her already pitifully little male pride, on the other was the desperate reality she had to face. This was simply pushing her toward a dead end.

Three minutes passed. Bei Yaoyue had already finished changing clothes, but found Xifeng still staring blankly at the sanitary pad in her hands, so she said: "Have you decided yet? Use it or don't use it—no one's forcing you."

Hearing Bei Yaoyue's words, Xifeng's body trembled violently, then she raised her head stiffly like a machine, her dim eyes having lost their proper luster.

"Use..." Xifeng's voice was extremely small, so small that you could barely hear it if you weren't listening carefully. "But I don't know how..."

"Come to the bathroom, I'll teach you."

Three minutes later, Xifeng emerged from the bathroom following Bei Yaoyue with a look of complete despair, her shuffling steps like those of a dying old person.

Watching Xifeng's stiff gait, Bei Yaoyue teased with a smile: "Any thoughts?"

"I want to die." Xifeng answered tearlessly—this was her only thought at the moment.

Two slightly hard objects were stuck between her inner thighs, creating friction with her thigh skin when she walked. It was extremely uncomfortable.

But unlike the gloomy Xifeng, the smile on Bei Yaoyue's face seemed to never disappear, which greatly annoyed Xifeng: "Why do you look so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy." Bei Yaoyue looked at her meaningfully, a glint that Xifeng couldn't understand flashing in her deep blue-green eyes. "Do you know what your first period means?"

"...What?"

Xifeng's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Although she hadn't guessed what Bei Yaoyue wanted to say, she had an ominous premonition.

"It means..."

Halfway through speaking, Bei Yaoyue suddenly reached out and pulled the petite figure who was half a head shorter than her into her embrace. Her left hand encircled that tight waist, gently caressing it like a cat toying with a mouse that had been carelessly caught.

"You can bear my children now."

"????????????????"

Xifeng was stunned by Bei Yaoyue's inexplicable excitement. What the hell was this pervert thinking about!

She was suffering here, yet Bei Yaoyue was thinking about such things—what a beast!

And she... she was only fourteen years old!

"I was worried before about whether you, as a vampire, had reproductive ability." Bei Yaoyue pushed her luck further, moving her hand from the side of her waist to the back, then exploring downward a few steps and giving a gentle squeeze. Feeling the person in her arms tremble slightly, she said with satisfaction: "Now I know the answer, so of course I'm happy."

Saying this, she lowered her head and gently kissed Xifeng's cheek, speaking in a longing tone: "Xifeng, how about bearing a daughter for me?"

Coming back to her senses, Xifeng immediately began struggling like an angry cat, roaring: "No way! If you want children, have them yourself—don't drag me into it!"

"One isn't good?" Bei Yaoyue tightened her grip to restrain the person more securely and prevent her from moving around, then laughed softly: "Does that mean you want to have two?"

"?"

Xifeng looked at Bei Yaoyue with a strange expression. Her ability to forcibly misinterpret others was too powerful, wasn't it?

"Stop bothering me, I'm already in a bad mood." Xifeng said sullenly. She shook her body vigorously and found that Bei Yaoyue was really holding her tight. "And we've already wasted a lot of time. If I don't get up soon, we'll be late."

"Xifeng."

Bei Yaoyue suddenly called Xifeng's name, switching to a very serious tone.

"Do you want to take a sick day?"


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