novelzi Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Adele was actually used to being taken to their mansions by the Sequence Ones.
As a character in the role of a “kidnapped commoner girl”, she was very self-aware in this aspect.
On the first day of school, she was marked as “blood food” by Princess Dorothy of the Vampire Clan.
Up until now, this body had experienced too much.
However, according to the original author’s setting: the Sequence Ones only treated Adele as a little cake to eat and a fine wine to sip.
The question is, as Sequence One vampires, would they violate a “little cake” or a “fine wine”?
Or are you all... not even sparing the little cake??
So regarding the issue of the female lead’s chastity.
It can be guaranteed that at this moment, Adele is still a virgin.
Only with the continuous progression of the timeline and plot, as Adele’s status gradually changes in the hearts of the Sequence One villainous female leads.
Will there be the delightful plot of “ripe oranges and blooming lilies”.
The underground garage had a silver elevator leading directly to the mansion above.
Hermione entered first, followed by Adele.
In the enclosed environment of the elevator, the two were silent.
Hermione observed Adele’s expression through the reflection on the smooth elevator wall.
She seemed a bit melancholic, her school uniform had been tidied up without a single wrinkle.
She loved cleanliness, the word purity seemed to be tailor-made for her.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that it further aroused people’s desire to blacken her, to sully her, to make her all white and turbid.
Hermione’s fangs couldn’t help but elongate, and a dangerous aura filled the air.
Adele’s hair stood on end, her back felt a chill, as if sensing something.
Her jade feet under the pleated skirt nervously retreated a small step.
Coming to the corner of the elevator, her head lowered, her expression timid.
Realizing that her body had subconsciously shown signs of desiring to “feed” just by staring at Adele’s reflection.
Hermione’s fingertips dug into her palms, leaving deep marks.
She forced herself to calm down.
Adele needed rest, needed to replenish her strength and nutrition.
She... was too fragile.
And they ruthlessly plundered and demanded fresh blood from her.
If even she couldn’t resist the desire to “feed”.
Adele’s lifespan would only get shorter and shorter.
Like a crack-filled porcelain, there would always be a day of complete shattering.
Actually, the ones who reacted most intensely and were most dissatisfied with this human-vampire cooperation.
Were precisely the families of demon hunters and vampire hunters among humans.
They couldn’t accept it.
Their enemies of thousands of years.
The foreign race that had killed countless of their compatriots.
Actually transformed and became their... colleagues?
Even these disgusting “bats”! Would be supported by taxpayers and continue to live in the human world in abundance.
This directly triggered an extremely serious incident at the time.
A True Ancestor of the vampires nearly perished in a human city.
And the vampire hunters also paid the price of nearly an entire family for this.
The final result was that the vampires received generous compensation.
The vampire hunters were disciplined and punished, and their clan’s power was dispersed, unable to stir up trouble again.
Actually, from the perspective of the human higher-ups, it was easy to understand that this was a cooperation with more benefits than harm.
The vampires were recruited for their own use and no longer harmed humans.
And as the foreign race closest to humans, they were the best pioneer combat force against other foreign races.
The price was nothing more than some material preferential treatment and cold-stored blood supply.
But from the perspective of the vampire hunters.
How could they put down their deep hatred of thousands of years just because they said so.
Not everyone could see the big picture.
At least, not the vampire hunters.
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Inside Hermione’s bedroom.
Adele lay on a soft bed like a white cloud, completely relaxing her body, staring blankly at the white ceiling and the princely luxurious surroundings.
How nice, the Sequence One vampires.
These luxury cars, villas, sweet blood, enjoyment like nobility.
Adele couldn’t help but reach out towards the bright light.
Then clenched her fist.
Little cat paw!
Had to find a way to get all of this.
This sentence was almost equivalent to.
—Had to find a way to get this woman Hermione.