Comprehensive anime illustrations, but all the beautiful girls in the group chat want to pay for you

Bawanxi's gray pupils suddenly shrank into thin lines, like a predator locking onto its prey.

Her keen vampire instincts instantly caught the abnormality -

The two new, familiar yet unfamiliar auras on Zhou Yuan's body.

The sweet vampire fragrance was mixed with the Scarlet sisters' unique magical fluctuations, as strong and pungent as an overturned perfume bottle.

(As a puppet, the Black Tower does not have any aura.)

The air in the restaurant seemed to freeze.

Zhou Yuan felt as if a thorn was thorned in his back by her burning gaze, and cold sweat quietly soaked his shirt.

The bone china teacup in his hand trembled slightly, and unnatural ripples appeared on the surface of the black tea, which was about to spill onto the exquisite tablecloth.

The whole space was eerily quiet, with only the occasional crackling sound from the charcoal burning in the fireplace.

The sound of the second hand of the antique wall clock was infinitely amplified, ticking, ticking, like the final countdown of a death row prisoner.

Finally, after a death stare that lasted for a full three minutes, Zhou Yuan's nerves were stretched to the limit.

He turned his head stiffly and met Bawanshi's gray eyes that flashed with dangerous light.

That look was like that of a wife who discovers a lipstick mark on her husband's shirt.

"Ahem—Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you?"

He put down the teacup with pretended calmness, and the porcelain cup made a crisp sound when it collided with the tray.

The sound seemed to wake up the meditating vampire.

Bhavanshi suddenly moved.

Her long pink hair drew a sharp arc in the air. She strode across the dining table and her slender hands wrapped in lace gloves rested on the armrest of Zhou Yuan's chair.

The delicate face approached instantly, and the tip of the small nose almost touched his carotid artery.

"You..."

There's poison in her sweet voice.

"Why does it smell like those two little runts? Huh?"

The last rising tone made Zhou Yuan's hair stand on end.

He subconsciously glanced towards the second floor——

There, Sakuya Izayoi was polishing a silver knife gracefully.

Noticing her master's gaze, the silver-haired head maid bowed slightly, her silver-gray eyes flashing with a gleam of watching a show, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

"I believe you can handle your own household affairs, my husband-in-law~"

This is what she read from her mouth shape.

……

"Just because they were engaged, he couldn't wait to take both sisters in..."

Bawanshi clenched her fingers suddenly, and her finely trimmed nails dug deep into her palms, leaving several crescent-shaped red marks on her fair skin.

She took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently, then slowly loosened her fists. Her long pink hair fluttered in the wind automatically, as if it had life, sheen-like pearls in the morning light.

Complex emotions surged in those gray eyes, like the sea before a storm.

"My lord father..."

Her voice suddenly became unusually soft, yet with a creepy sweetness.

"You're not really that kind of pervert who likes to get horny about young bodies, are you?"

When she said the last few words, the corners of her mouth curled up in a dangerous arc, and her pointed fangs were faintly visible, flashing coldly in the sunlight.

The sunlight outside the window was suddenly blocked by dark clouds. The temperature in the restaurant seemed to drop by several degrees, and even the flames in the fireplace dimmed a little.

Zhou Yuan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He keenly noticed that Bawanshi's fingertips were glowing an unnatural red light.

This was a sign that the vampire fairy's magic was running wild. The tiny red electric lights jumped between her slender fingers like living things.

What's worse is that two familiar figures appeared in the shadows of the second-floor corridor:

Remlia was clinging to the stair railing tightly, her scarlet eyes flashing with shame and anger;

And Flandre was like a cat stealing food, lazily lying on her sister's shoulder and mouthing "come on" to him.

(This is really...)

Zhou Yuan's breathing suddenly stopped.

Bawanxi had sat on his legs without him knowing. The soft weight came through the clothes, and her rose-scented hair fell on his neck. The itchy touch made him tense unconsciously.

The pair of gray eyes were close at hand, reflecting his slightly panicked face, with dangerous fire dancing in the pupils.

"My lord father..."

Her sweet voice was like poison soaked in honey. Her cold fingertips slowly moved up along his Adam's apple, and finally gently pinched his chin.

Zhou Yuan could clearly feel her suppressed anger——

The finely manicured nails were digging into his skin slightly, causing a stinging sensation.

"Isn't it time to try something... more mature every now and then?"

(This damn lolita aesthetic, I must correct you! Father! For mother... and my happiness!)

Bawanxi gritted her teeth in her heart, but her hands moved more gently.

She deliberately straightened her waist, revealing her proud curves in the morning light, and her snow-white skin looked even more crystal clear against the backdrop of her long pink hair.

The dark clouds outside the window had dispersed at some point, and the sunlight filtered through the stained glass, casting a gorgeous halo on her long pink hair, as dazzling as a crown for her.

Suddenly, a crisp "click" sound came from the second floor——

Remlia crushed the stair railing at some point, flames of shame and anger burning in her scarlet eyes, and her delicate face flushed red.

Flandre was lying on the railing with great interest, swinging her legs as if watching a show, and her colorful crystal hair accessories jingled with her movements.

"My lord, father~"

Bawanshi suddenly leaned close to his ear, her warm breath carrying the fragrance of roses, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear,

"If you don't agree to Xiaoxi..."

Her canine teeth brushed against my earlobe, causing a tingling sensation.

"I will tie you to the bed until you learn to appreciate the charm of mature women again~"

Zhou Yuan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

He then noticed that his wrists had been wrapped with several strands of pink magic threads.

These threads were flashing with dangerous light, moving across his skin like living things, with the other end firmly tied to Bawanshi's fingertips.

As long as she gently hooked her fingers, these seemingly thin silk threads could bind him tightly.

……

"Hey you!"

Remlia finally couldn't hold back her inner anxiety, and her high heels made crisp sounds on the mahogany stairs.

She suddenly jumped down from the spiral staircase, and her dark red skirt fluttered in the air like bat wings, drawing a gorgeous arc in the candlelight.

She stood in front of Zhou Yuan like a black cat with its fur standing on end, with her slender arms spread out in a protective gesture.

The scarlet eyes were fixed on Ba Wanxi, and the pointed fangs were faintly visible between the tightly pursed lips, as if they would pounce on her and bite her in the next second.

"What are you trying to do to my fiancé?!"

Her voice carried the unquestionable authority of the Scarlett family head, but her slightly trembling fingertips revealed her inner panic.

After all, not long ago, this proud Queen of the Night was curled up in the arms of her "fiancé" and crying bitterly.

Bawanxi narrowed her gray eyes, and her long pink hair fluttered automatically without wind.

She could barely accept the relationship between Melyuchina and Zhou Yuan, but these two little girls who were still wet behind the ears?

Impossible.

"Heh~fiancé?"

She deliberately dragged out the ending tone, and the magic thread wrapped around her fingertips flashed a dangerous red light, slowly tightening as she closed her fingers.

His eyes swept across the second-floor corridor with a hint of meaning.

Flandre was lazily lying on the carved railing, her colorful crystal hair accessories jingling as her legs swayed.

Noticing Bawanshi's gaze, she winked playfully and deliberately blew a kiss.

"It seems the Scarlet family's tutor is very special~"

The pink fairy's sweet voice has thorns in it.

"Sisters sharing a man or something~"

"you--!"

Remlia's face turned red instantly, and the ahoge on her head trembled with anger.

Her slender fingers clenched the hem of her skirt, and her bat wings completely exploded, and she was about to go berserk—

Just then, she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist.

Zhou Yuan had unknowingly broken free from the restraints of the magic thread and gently embraced her from behind.

He pressed his warm palms soothingly against her taut belly, his chin resting gently against her trembling shoulders.

"Alright alright..."

He tried to smooth things over with a dry laugh, but when he looked up and met Ba Wanxi's gray eyes that flashed with danger, he wisely swallowed the second half of his words.

(This Shura scene... I might as well go back and face Melyuchina's demands...)

He sighed in his heart, and suddenly missed the simple and straightforward possessiveness of the Dragon Fairy.

At least Melyuchina would only use her dragon tail to suffocate him instead of creating this suffocating atmosphere.

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Sad, I sent the last chapter, but tomorrow's scheduled release has been set, so I can't resend it (crying)

Chapter 81 Yao Lan: In the end, you are just a small fry, Ba Wanxi~

"Ah, yes, yes, um..."

Melyuchina leaned lazily against the window, her long silver hair pouring down like moonlight.

She raised her lifeless eyes and looked at Ba Wanxi who was dancing with excitement in front of her, and her tone was perfunctory as if she was asked about tomorrow's weather.

"I really don't mind... You really don't have to..."

She fiddled absentmindedly with her nails, her silver dragon tail drawing lazy arcs across the carpet.

The cherry blossom petals falling outside the window occasionally landed on her shoulders and were then casually brushed away.

Bawanshi, however, looked like a cat with its fur standing on end, with a few strands of her long pink hair sticking up in anger.

She slammed the table and stood up, causing the delicate tea set to bounce on the tray.

"What? What's wrong with you?!"

Her grey eyes were wide open,

"Weren't you so possessive a few days ago? Why are you suddenly so calm now?!"

Melyuchina still maintained that indifferent expression, not even bothering to lift her eyelids.

She slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip before replying in a calm voice:

"Yes...but wasn't it you who taught me how to recognize my feelings that day?"

She finally raised her golden pupils, which flashed with mischievous light.

"Then I confessed to Xiao Yuan, and now we're on good terms... Have you forgotten?"