Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 173 : Yuri Prospects Looking Good

The rich scent of alcohol mixed with a girl's fragrance continuously came from their tightly pressed lips. Su Weiai hadn't expected He Pingge to be so direct and bold. Her body immediately tensed up, both nervous and shy, not daring to breathe heavily, (—DATA DELETED—).

This was Su Weiai's first kiss in the true sense, taken away by He Pingge so carelessly. Su Weiai had thought she would be very repulsed by having her first kiss taken by someone she didn't like, but in reality, aside from feeling slightly uncomfortable and uneasy, she didn't feel much disgust.

Strange, wasn't it? The one who forcefully took her first kiss wasn't Bei Yaoyue, whom she liked, but a strange girl she had only known for two or three days. Yet she couldn't get angry at all, only feeling an indescribable sense of discord that made her somewhat displeased.

(—DATA DELETED—)

Her cheeks became hot from shyness and nervousness. Su Weiai pushed hard against He Pingge's body and said: "You can't do excessive things, otherwise... I'll get angry."

"Why?" He Pingge suddenly looked up at her, her rippling eyes misty with tears. "Xifeng, do you hate me?"

"You..." Su Weiai hesitated, her voice suddenly catching. She finally realized where that sense of discord she felt after being forcefully kissed by He Pingge came from.

He Pingge was clearly (—DATA DELETED—), yet she kept treating her as Xifeng.

At first, Su Weiai thought she could accept being treated as someone else, even having thoughts of using this to make up for He Pingge's regret. (—DATA DELETED—), she realized her first kiss had been irreversibly taken, and also realized... she was herself.

She wasn't Xifeng, she was Su Weiai, not anyone's substitute.

"Slap!"

A crisp slapping sound rang out in the spacious double room. Su Weiai looked complexly at her stinging right hand as she withdrew it, watching He Pingge on top of her freeze, the drunkenness in her eyes quickly fading.

"Are you sober now?" Su Weiai asked her with a slightly cold voice.

Like a statue, He Pingge froze completely. Only after a long time did she suddenly wake up, her pupils beginning to tremble violently. She hurriedly climbed off Su Weiai, saying frantically: "I'm sorry! I... I..."

In her panic, understanding what she had done, He Pingge's mind was instantly filled with confusion. Her gaze wandered around, her tongue tied, wanting to explain something but unable to form appropriate and logical words.

Getting drunk and treating an innocent person as Xifeng, doing such beastly acts—just saying these words made He Pingge feel utterly ashamed. The sharp pain from being slapped seemed unimportant now.

She knew all excuses would be pale and powerless, so she sat on the bed like a wilted lily, hanging her head like a child who had done something wrong, letting Su Weiai deal with her as she pleased.

"Sigh..."

Half helpless, half amused, Su Weiai sighed and got up to crawl beside He Pingge. She gently patted her back, then reached out her right hand to caress He Pingge's slightly swollen left cheek, saying softly: "I'm sorry, does it hurt a lot?"

Su Weiai's words left He Pingge completely stunned. She was clearly the one who had done wrong and deserved to be slapped, so why was Su Weiai apologizing to her instead?

Delicately and gently soothing He Pingge's cheek, Su Weiai looked into her diamond-black eyes and said softly: (—DATA DELETED—)

"The one with you is Su Weiai, not Xifeng."

Having said this, even Su Weiai was startled by her own boldness. She was only fifteen, still young, and had always been a good girl in her parents' eyes, "someone else's child" in other parents' mouths. Forget group activities, she had never even masturbated, yet now she was actively extending an "invitation"-like statement to He Pingge.

He Pingge became even more dazed. The development seemed to far exceed her expectations. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak. After hesitating for a long time, she said with a dry voice: "Why?"

Why?

Su Weiai couldn't answer because even she didn't know the answer to this question. She had simply cast aside excessive rationality, followed her heart, and spoken what was in the depths of her heart.

With starlight flickering in her eyes, Su Weiai smiled softly: "Perhaps it's because... we share the same misfortune."

After speaking, she gently cupped He Pingge's cheeks with both hands, as if holding the most precious pearl in the world. After studying her for a moment, under He Pingge's shocked gaze, (—DATA DELETED—).

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At the same time, on the other side.

Late at night, when most people had already entered dreamland, Xifeng lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

People suffer from insomnia when they have things on their mind, and vampires are no exception to this rule.

"Still not asleep?"

Bei Yaoyue's slightly drowsy voice suddenly sounded beside her, apparently awakened by Xifeng's tossing and turning. Xifeng turned her head and immediately met Bei Yaoyue's blue eyes that still flowed with beautiful light even in the darkness.

"Can't sleep." Xifeng said gloomily, pulling the blanket over her head.

Rubbing her eyes, Bei Yaoyue asked: "Didn't you know she liked you before?"

"I didn't know." Xifeng answered. What a joke—she was someone who had been rejected by He Pingge once. No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't possibly think that He Pingge liked her.

"She's liked you since childhood." Bei Yaoyue said in a flat voice. "She told me herself."

"......" Xifeng was momentarily speechless.

Seeing Xifeng's silence, Bei Yaoyue blinked and asked her: "So do you like her?"

"......"

This was a deadly question. Xifeng chose to remain silent.

"Tell the truth, I won't mind."

"......Since you said that, then I'll say it." Poking her head out from under the blanket, Xifeng looked at Bei Yaoyue somewhat guiltily and said quietly: "I like her."

Raising an eyebrow, Bei Yaoyue hadn't expected Xifeng to actually dare say it. She immediately turned her back and said in a voice full of jealousy: "Fine, I'm angry."

"Although I like He Pingge, but..."

Her voice paused as one hand turned Bei Yaoyue's head back around. The next moment, her left cheek was lightly kissed like a dragonfly touching water.

Having succeeded in her strike, Xifeng quickly retreated, revealing a brilliant and sweet smile like cherry blossoms.

"I like you the most."