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The silver pocket watch twitched under Sakuya's fingers, making a crisp sound.

She added suggestively:

"If converted into the equivalent of a vampire, it would be... sharing everything with two vampires—including body temperature, blood, and..."

"Sakuya!"

Remlia raised her head suddenly, her scarlet eyes filled with shame and anger, but she instantly deflated when she met the smiling gaze of the head maid.

She grabbed Sakuya's sleeve, which was embroidered with dark patterns, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"You, you clearly know that Fran is still..."

(Oh? Does Fran really feel that way?)

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Sakuya's eyes, but she was considerate enough not to expose her eldest daughter's excuse.

The silver-haired head maid calmly took out a crystal bottle from her bosom. The dark red liquid glowed eerily in the moonlight.

"The Second Miss has prepared a special sleeping tea."

Her voice was so soft as if she was telling a fairy tale.

"After all, someone has to take the first step in the Scarlett family's 'Blood Oath'..."

She leaned over and whispered in Remlia's ear:

"Or would you rather let the Dragon Fairy have all your prey, Miss?"

Remlia's pupils suddenly contracted, and her whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning.

The rose outside the window suddenly shook violently, and the petals fell to the ground, as if echoing her disordered heartbeat.

And at this perfect moment, Melyuchina's smiling voice came from afar:

"Xiao Yuan, do you think... the body temperature of a vampire is warmer than dragon scales?"

The dragon fairy's long silver hair flowed in the moonlight. She was holding Zhou Yuan's arm affectionately, and the light of a winner flashed in her golden vertical pupils.

——This perfect "coincidence" made the smile in Sakuya's eyes deepen a little.

The silver-haired head maid took a step back gracefully, watching her eldest lady's bat wings fully unfold in an instant, and the flame of fighting spirit ignited in her scarlet eyes.

……

(I've been fooled around, Remi~)

Patchouli leaned against the carved pillar, her fingertips lightly covering the corners of her upturned mouth.

The moonlight filtered through her purple lenses, illuminating the cunning glint in her eyes.

The magic book trembled slightly in her arms, as if it couldn't help laughing at this carefully designed "encounter".

She looked at her best friend's bat wings that had completely exploded, and her ahoge hair that was shaking violently due to embarrassment. The quill at her fingertips quietly recorded this precious moment on the parchment.

After all, being able to make the proud Queen of the Night show such a lovely expression is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

(Tomorrow's tea party topic...isn't that it?)

The witch pushed her glasses, and a mischievous reflection flashed on the lenses.

She calmly glanced at Melyusina who was "coincidentally" performing an intimate act, then looked at the bottle of so-called "sleeping tea" in the silver-haired head maid's hand, her violet eyes filled with joy that seemed to see through everything.

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py——Recommend the book "Honkai Impact, the strategy system will come after marrying Mei"

Chapter 78: What a Trash~Sister~ (Quick Order, There's a Surprise)

The purple-haired witch, who was always good at staying up late, was flipping through ancient books when she was suddenly attracted by a slight sound of footsteps.

She looked up in surprise and saw the silver figure standing alone at the door of the library in the moonlight.

This is a quite rare sight.

Patchouli pushed her glasses up, a knowing smile appearing on the corner of her mouth:

"It's rare to see you spending the night alone."

She closed the magic book in her hand, tapped the table with her fingertips, and a set of tea sets appeared out of thin air.

"Would you like a cup of black tea? I just made some soothing bay tea."

Melyuchina's dragon tail swayed gently behind her, and her long silver hair shimmered in the moonlight.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally stepped into the study, her boots making a slight sound on the ancient floor.

"excuse me."

The Dragon Fairy said softly, with a rare hint of loneliness in her voice.

She sat down in the armchair opposite Patchouli, her golden pupils looking out the window thoughtfully.

It faces the master bedroom of the Scarlet Devil Mansion.

Patchouli poured her tea gracefully, and the hot steam lingered between them.

The purple-haired witch didn't ask any more questions, but simply pushed the teacup gently in front of her:

"Try it. I added some soothing lavender."

A sly glint flashed in the purple eyes behind the lenses.

"After all...some people are probably going to be busy tonight."

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"What's that expression on your face!"

Remlia's voice suddenly rose, trembling with anger and embarrassment.

She clenched her fists, her delicate face flushed red, and even her pointed fangs gleamed with shame and anger in the moonlight.

"at this time..."

She stamped her feet angrily, and her gorgeous skirt fluttered with the movement.

"You shouldn't have praised me so much and then carried me to bed..."

When it came to the key point, the usually majestic Queen of the Night suddenly seemed to be strangled by the neck, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

The last few words were almost whispered, completely drowned out by her rapid breathing.

Those iconic scarlet eyes now began to spin like mosquito coils, and one could even hear a dizzying "gurgling" sound.

The roses outside the window seemed to sense their owner's embarrassment, and their petals fell one after another.

Remlia's bat wings folded and opened restlessly, and the ahoge on her head stood up straight as if it were electrified.

She subconsciously covered half of her face with her cloak, but it couldn't hide the blush that spread from the tips of her ears to her neck.

(Ugh...this kind of talk is really too embarrassing...)

She whined in her heart, her whole body like a steamed tomato, steam could come out of it at any time.

But at this moment, Zhou Yuan felt his emotions were as complicated as an overturned palette.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a thin layer of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

After all, just two days ago, he had just appeased a jealous dragon fairy, but today he had to face such a situation. The plot developed so fast that he could hardly wrap his mind around it.

"Wait a moment, Remi!"

Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his hands and just pressed down Remlia's delicate hands that were untying his tie.

He could feel the girl's cold fingertips trembling slightly in his palm, and her mosquito-repellent red eyes were close at hand, filled with mist.

"Who on earth told you..."

His voice rose slightly out of helplessness.

"This is something you have to do after the engagement ceremony!!!"

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water, instantly freezing the atmosphere in the room.

The roses outside the window suddenly stopped swaying, and even the moonlight seemed to dim a little.

Remlia froze in place, her mosquito-coated eyes slowly regaining focus, and then—

"Eh?!"

She let out a short scream and her whole body staggered back as if she was scalded.

The gorgeous skirt drew an arc in the air and she almost fell off the bed.

That delicate little face instantly turned from red to white, then from white to red, and finally turned completely into a ripe tomato.

"No, it's not Sakuya who said..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a mosquito-like hum.

"The tradition of human nobility..."

Zhou Yuan held his forehead and sighed. He finally understood who was the culprit behind all this.

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In the library's lounge, moonlight shines through the stained glass onto the quaint mahogany coffee table.

Patchouli gracefully picked up the bone china teacup, the steam from it blurring her purple eyes behind the lenses.

"I wonder what Miss Melyuchina thinks about this matter involving Brother Zhou?"

She took a sip of her tea and observed the reaction of the silver-haired girl opposite her with interest.

This really made her curious——

This dragon fairy was furious about the First Embrace a few days ago, but tonight she can sit here so calmly and drink tea.

"What do I think?"

Melyuchina tilted her head, her long silver hair cascading down like moonlight.

A hint of confusion flashed in her golden vertical pupils, and her slender fingertips tapped lightly on the edge of the teacup, making a crisp sound.

"Why should I have an opinion?"

The dragon fairy leaned lazily on the armchair, its tail drawing a careless arc on the carpet.

"My only thought right now is..."

She suddenly sighed, with a hint of regret in her tone.

"This time, in order to give those two little guys some opportunities, I missed a night of time with Xiao Yuan~ Sigh~"

The dragon fairy sighed softly.

(Is this why you are lost?!)

Patchouli almost choked on the black tea in her mouth. She suppressed a cough and put down the teacup, and a layer of fog instantly covered her glasses.

Through the blurry lenses, she saw Melyuchina looking thoughtfully at the moon outside the window, with the word "what a pity" written all over her delicate profile.

Miss Witch wiped her lenses silently, and suddenly felt that the amount of information in tonight's tea party was beyond her expectations.

She looked at the dragon fairy in front of her, who was completely on a different wavelength, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously a few times.

It seems that the worries of a certain Queen of the Night are completely unnecessary, as her train of thought is completely different!

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The night wind blew gently, the curtains swayed slightly, and cast fine light and shadows in the room.

"Actually... I think I can accept..."

Remlia's voice was as soft as night dew dripping on rose petals. She lowered her head, and her cobalt blue hair glowed softly in the moonlight.

The bat wings that usually looked so majestic were now shyly folded, trembling slightly behind her back, and her fingertips were unconsciously twisting the delicate lace on the hem of her skirt.

Zhou Yuan was shocked and almost slipped off the bed.

He widened his eyes and looked at the vampire lady who suddenly spoke shockingly in disbelief:

"what did you just say?!"

The moonlight filtered through the gap in the curtains, just outlining the profile of Remlia's flushed face.