Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

After following Xing Feng to the stairs, Chibi Maruko chose not to continue following him, but stood there silently.

Although Xing Feng might not be able to feel it, she could clearly feel the restrictions left by the vampires on this level.

Seeing that Chibi Maruko didn't want to go, Xing Feng didn't want to force her, so he could only pluck up his courage and follow Lisa into the darkness alone.

"Crackling"

It was the sound of a burning match. Lisa lit an oil lamp, bringing a source of light to the darkness.

As a result, Xing Feng also saw the layout in front of him clearly.

Although the space on this floor is spacious, there is not even a bed. The tall bookshelves around it fill the entire room, making it like a small library.

The bookshelf was filled with books that looked extremely old. The covers had turned yellow and some even had slightly curled edges. They looked very old.

Xing Feng's eyes swept across the bookshelves around him. He picked up a book and opened it, but found that the words inside were completely incomprehensible. The characters were complex and twisted, like some kind of ancient symbols.

"What are these books?"

Xing Feng asked curiously.

"They are just some books on researching and refining medicines. The content is rather obscure and Your Highness probably can't understand them."

Lysa explained, putting the herbology book she had finished reading a few days ago back to its place.

Xing Feng nodded, but did not delve into it further. Instead, he continued to look around.

On the large table in the middle of the room, there was a set of exquisite crystal vessels. The vessels were glowing faintly under the dim light and looked like some kind of alchemical tools.

Xing Feng came forward curiously and looked at the bottles and jars filled with objects and materials of various strange colors.

"Lesha, what is this blue grass?"

"That's Moon Blue Grass, which is mainly used to treat some special blood diseases."

"What about this red seed?"

Xing Feng pointed to another bottle, which contained a few dark red seeds with a faint glowing pattern on it.

"It's the seed of an ancient tree, used as a catalyst for certain reactions."

Lisa explained calmly, then stood on tiptoe and pulled out another book on herbology from the bookshelf.

Xing Feng's gaze turned to another small bottle filled with white liquid on the table. The bottle was tightly sealed with a wooden cork and looked a bit strange. It seemed to be placed right next to the seat.

"Lesha, what is this milky white liquid? It looks like..."

Xing Feng couldn't help asking, with a hint of doubt on his face, he felt that this color looked familiar...

Lisa paused for a moment, then quickly walked forward with the book in her arms and pressed the book she had just found heavily on the table.

"Your Highness, this is condensed milk..."

She spoke in a steady voice, and then calmly put away the bottle of "condensed milk".

"It's just the condiment I usually like to drink..."

Xing Feng noticed Lisa's subtle reaction and felt a little confused, but he quickly dismissed those thoughts.

He probably just thought that Lisa didn't want others to know that she liked sweets, but her serious look of being unwilling to admit it made Xing Feng have a deeper impression of her love for sweets.

However, Xing Feng's doubts were not dispelled, and another question that had puzzled him for a long time emerged in his mind.

So he looked up at Lisa and asked softly, "Where does Lisa usually sleep at night? There doesn't seem to be a bed here."

"Your Highness, vampires do not need to recover their energy through sleep."

Lysa lit another lamp on the table, and the warm yellow light shone on her face.

Xing Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the vampires seemed to be even stronger than what he had imagined in his previous life.

However, after a moment of silence, Xing Feng finally plucked up the courage to ask the question he had never dared to ask.

"If they don't need to sleep, then... do vampires need to drink blood?"

Lisa tilted her head slightly, and her hair slid down her shoulders, covering half of her face.

She raised her hand and pinched the edge of the lampshade, her eyes drifting to the side, as if she was considering how to answer.

The silence for a moment filled the air with an elusive sense of tension.

"Yes," Lysa finally spoke, her voice a little hesitant, "Vampires do need to drink blood, but... they can also survive on ordinary food."

Her voice gradually became lighter, as if she was deliberately downplaying the special nature of the act of 'sucking blood'.

"That's Lisa..."

Xing Feng hesitated again, but still spoke out his doubts.

"Have you ever tried to suck my blood before?"

That’s right, this is what Xing Feng thought of.

After all, the only thing he could show off was his special blood.

"..."

Lysa didn't respond, and this time the pause was unusually long.

The silence made Xing Feng suddenly realize that his question seemed to touch upon some taboo that had never been mentioned before, and seemed particularly abrupt.

Just as Xing Feng was about to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, Lisa suddenly spoke:

"That depends on what Your Highness thinks. Do you think that the vampires are parasites that like to hurt humans, or are they just a special race?"

Although her tone seemed indifferent, her lowered eyes seemed to be avoiding something. Her slightly drooped eyelids concealed her true emotions, but could not completely hide the faint sense of loss in her words.

Xing Feng suddenly felt regretful and realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

But he really didn't have any prejudice, and he never thought that Lisa was the kind of person who would hurt others, but he still caused her to misunderstand him without giving it much thought.

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant." Xing Feng quickly bowed and apologized, his tone a little flustered, "I never thought that Lisa was a parasite, nor did I think that Lisa would hurt me... I just felt that you have been helping me all the time, and I don't know how to repay you, so..."

Xing Feng lowered his head, then raised his arm and said sincerely,

"If Lysa really wants to drink blood, I can actually offer to give you some in return."

As soon as he said this, Xing Feng's heartbeat quickened a bit, but this was indeed his true thought.

And Lisa obviously didn't expect him to say that. The loss seemed to gradually subside, and her eyes became much softer.

"I am really surprised that Your Highness thinks this way." Lisa said softly, and then slowly walked in front of Xing Feng. Although she was standing very close, she had to look up slightly at Xing Feng, which made Lisa's eyes look particularly sincere.

"However, I was able to meet His Highness and find His Highness. This is the best reward for me."

Xing Feng's face turned slightly red. Why did these words sound...something was not right?

However, as Lisa spoke, the awkwardness and tension gradually dissipated, and the atmosphere between the two became much more harmonious and relaxed.

So Xing Feng couldn't help but ask again:

"So... then Lysa... have you ever... thought about drinking my blood before?"

Lisa lowered her eyes and let out a breath.

"Your Highness... is very special to me... and I have never thought of hurting Your Highness..."

This sentence is obviously more easily misunderstood than the previous one. It seems like it is being told seriously, but also like it is avoiding something.

It made Xing Feng's heart beat faster and his cheeks flush slightly.

But looking at Lisa's calm expression, Xing Feng couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or embarrassed.

It was as if he was teased by Lisa's calmness, but he couldn't find an outlet to express his emotions.

Under this sudden emotional impact, Xing Feng quickly turned around and left the room as if he was running away.

His steps were somewhat hurried, completely ignoring Lisa's reaction behind him.

Because he felt that if he stayed for another second, the shame in his heart would burst out completely.

And Lisa, who was upstairs, looked at Xing Feng's back as he hurried away.

Some of the ideas I once had about Xing Feng were gradually broken quietly.

Maybe...it's a good thing that Xing Feng has no memory of the past...

Perhaps, she can really return to the relationship she once had with Xing Feng...

...

however,

In the dark depths beneath the sea, a figure reappeared near the underwater reef.

Only this time, she was no longer wandering aimlessly, but had planned it for a long time.

As she appeared, a low and seductive song echoed in the depths of the sea.

The tone is ethereal, as if carrying some dormant ancient power.

That was the song of the mermaids - enough to make anyone who listened to it fall into confusion. Even gods would fall into the endless abyss of the deep sea without knowing it...

...

Chapter 194 The closest distance to the heart?

The night is already dark,

Xing Feng turned over in bed, his brows furrowed and his mood complicated, while his mind was recalling the conversation with Lisa today.

To Lisa...

Is it a "special existence"?

But right now, he only has Farah and Candice in his heart, and he really has no feelings for Lesa or anyone else...

Thinking back to the scene in the afternoon, Xing Feng couldn't help but feel extremely embarrassed.

That was clearly the best opportunity to make things clear, but why did he run away because of shyness?

If I suddenly run away, wouldn't that only make things more complicated?

Ah...really...really stupid...

The feeling of shame came over him again, and Xing Feng couldn't help but pick up the pillow to cover his face to cool down, wanting to use the pillow's insulation to shout and vent.

But in the end, Xing Feng still didn't dare to do it.

I’m mainly worried about the poor sound insulation. It’s the middle of the night and it would be terrible if it attracts Lisa from upstairs.

Throwing the pillow away, Xing Feng scratched his hair, his mood was a mess.

What on earth had I done to provoke her? Why was she suddenly interested in me?

But she didn't want to drink the blood. Could it be that she really has some other thoughts about me?

Xing Feng turned over irritably, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt.

and many more...

Xing Feng frowned, suddenly remembering what Lisa had said a long time ago.

She seemed to have said before that she was a friend of mine, could it be that she was some kind of childhood sweetheart?

no! No, no!

This matter must not be delayed any longer!!!

He had to make things clear quickly, otherwise he would definitely get into trouble again. The last time with Letty was enough for him!

Now Lisa has also shown this tendency, he must nip it in the bud as soon as possible!

Yes! Let’s pick it out tomorrow morning! Yeah! That’s it!

After making plans, Xing Feng's mood improved a little, and he finally relaxed.

as time flows,

The feeling of fatigue gradually set in, my consciousness became increasingly blurred, and my messy thoughts drifted further and further away.

Finally, in the darkness of the night, he fell into a deep sleep.

however,