Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 222 : Brave Counterattack

"Go take a shower first." Bei Yaoyue issued a command. "Otherwise it's too dirty."

This immediately annoyed Xifeng greatly. She thought to herself that Bei Yaoyue hadn't showered either, right? Classic case of the thief crying "stop thief"?

But looking at Bei Yaoyue's condition, she didn't seem like she could shower safely either. Arguing with a drunk person also seemed rather foolish, so Xifeng pursed her lips and said helplessly: "Fine."

You just wait! Once I finish showering and come back, you'll get what's coming to you!

Xifeng was making threats in her heart. Although it would be more satisfying if she could say them out loud, this was after all something that couldn't see the light of day. If Bei Yaoyue picked up on any clues, it would be disastrous.

Cold water continuously poured down from overhead, but it couldn't wash away Xifeng's excited mood. Just thinking that after so long she had finally caught an opportunity to turn from serf to master, she simply couldn't calm down.

Due to her impatience, Xifeng finished showering in just ten minutes. She didn't even use body wash or shampoo, just hastily rinsed herself all over and symbolically washed before ending her bath.

Putting on underwear and a light nightgown, Xifeng gently pushed open the bathroom door and poked out her little head like a burglar, secretly observing the situation in the bedroom.

"Hah... hah..."

It seemed that in just those ten-plus minutes, Bei Yaoyue had already fallen into deep sleep, soft and steady breathing sounds coming from her delicate nostrils.

"Asleep?"

Without making any loud sounds, Xifeng tiptoed over and carefully observed Bei Yaoyue on the bed. She saw her lying flat, breathing rhythmically and steadily, her chest constantly rising and falling with her breathing. Her cheeks, already tinged with intoxicated red, now appeared even more rosy, as captivating as evening clouds at dusk.

"She should really be asleep..." Xifeng said to herself somewhat regretfully, her carefully laid plans now falling through.

Although drunk people tend to be more troublesome, that's when there are people around. Once they enter a quiet, unpopulated environment, they quickly fall asleep due to the drowsiness brought by alcohol.

Although Bei Yaoyue in her sleep would be even more defenseless, Xifeng found herself unable to act, because she felt that making a move on the sleeping Bei Yaoyue seemed somewhat unsporting. She wasn't like Bei Yaoyue, that shameless bastard whose face was as thick as city walls—she couldn't quite bring herself to do such unconscionable opportunistic things.

Moreover, Bei Yaoyue was so drunk that what she needed most was adequate and stable sleep. If she made moves on Bei Yaoyue now, it would definitely affect her sleep, which made her somewhat reluctant.

But such a heaven-sent opportunity—if missed, who knew if there would be a second time? Thinking of this, Xifeng couldn't convince herself to just turn around and leave.

So an angel and a devil began fierce argument in Xifeng's heart.

"What exactly are you hesitating about?! Haven't you always wanted to counterattack? Now she's lying in front of you completely unguarded. You just need to reach out your hand and do to her what she's done to you, and you can completely claim her body as your own!"

"No! You can't do this! Put yourself in her shoes—if she did inappropriate things to you while you were asleep, wouldn't you be angry? Wouldn't you be furious?"

"So what if she gets angry? Has she done fewer things to make you angry by forcing herself on you? Did she consider your feelings when she forcibly made moves on you? You're just giving her a taste of her own medicine—this is your only chance, you must think clearly!"

"When will grudges ever end if we keep repaying them! You can't treat others the same way just because of how they treated you!"

Ahhhhhhh so annoying!

Two completely opposite thoughts kept clashing violently in Xifeng's mind, the sparks they generated making her heart extremely irritated. Finally fed up, Xifeng gritted her teeth and made her decision—screw it, let's do this!

Bei Yaoyue, oh Bei Yaoyue, don't blame me—you forced me to do this!

At this moment, the proletariat finally stood up, bravely facing the bourgeoisie that had been constantly exploiting her, trying to fight for the rights that should have belonged to her.

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Mm~ so soft!

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"Mm..."

This tickling-like gentle caressing didn't seem to wake the sleeping Bei Yaoyue. She just hummed softly, frowned slightly, turned her head, and continued sleeping.

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Finally, she had succeeded as she wished, taking the first step in her counterattack.

But just then, a sudden change occurred. Bei Yaoyue, who had been sleeping so soundly, suddenly opened her eyes and reached out with both hands to tightly embrace Xifeng's head.

"Mm~~"

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Oh no!

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A blazing flame was lit in her heart, and Xifeng's brain instantly became blank. This sensation... was pink flower tea!

WTF!?

When Xifeng recovered from the shock and surprise, she suddenly discovered that somehow, she and Bei Yaoyue had switched positions.

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In those azure eyes, intoxication permeated, yet they sparkled with cunning light.