ushernet Chapter 183
Chapter 183
Adele squeezed her eyes shut, waiting for the pain to arrive.
It was a conditioned reflex of this body.
Before she transmigrated, Dorothy, Hermione, the black and white twins, and even Sharon... had all used her blood to alleviate their “bloodlust.”
Sharon had done it the least, perhaps only once.
Because she both desired and couldn’t bear to hurt Adele, she felt regret after just a taste.
From then on, she couldn’t bring herself to commit such an atrocity against Adele again.
That’s why Adele called Sharon her little angel.
As for the black and white twins, well, those two didn’t have much presence now. Adele didn’t know if they were still recovering in some sanatorium or had already recovered but were keeping a low profile and hadn’t returned to the academy.
Compared to Sharon, Hermione had enjoyed Adele’s blood many more times.
Because she had already started to care about Adele, she had developed a taste for it.
Her movements were gentle, she took a small amount, and she was always cold yet caring towards Adele, even helping her out several times behind the scenes.
She just hadn’t properly acknowledged her feelings. After all, the status gap between a Sequence One and a Sequence Five was too great.
Everyone demanded that she treat Adele as a lowly commoner, or even more ruthlessly, as an “object.”
But Hermione didn’t do that, instead, she cared more and more about Adele, and later, she was the one who saved Adele from Celeste.
So Hermione was also great, a cold on the outside, warm on the inside (warm in every sense of the word) queenly top!
Finally, there was Dorothy, who Adele couldn’t avoid no matter what.
This girl who was the greediest, who had ravaged her body the most, and who had consumed the most blood.
The Vampire Princess, an arrogant and crazy monster.
But it was this monster who, with the misunderstanding between her and Adele cleared up, and after several rounds of pushing and pulling, gradually became someone Adele could communicate with.
She even started to consider Adele’s feelings, instead of indulging in her own desires.
This was especially evident in this “bloodlust.”
Adele closed her eyes tightly, feeling like she was waiting for a doctor or nurse to give her an injection, thinking to herself, just grit your teeth, close your eyes, and the pain will be over in an instant.
Vampire fangs did have a needle-like feel.
But who would have thought that the sensation that appeared on the girl’s neck in the next moment wasn’t pain.
But an indescribable warmth and gentleness.
It was a completely different feeling from being bitten by other vampires, a very unique experience.
But it was conceivable that Dorothy must have been very careful and tried her best to secrete more advanced, vampire-specific enzymes, so that any pain Adele might feel would be completely neutralized and disappear.
So all that was left was gentleness and comfort.@@@@
No wonder it was said that the most skilled vampires could make their prey willingly offer their blood until their bodies were completely drained.
Being kissed and sucked so carefully by Dorothy did make one feel like floating on clouds.
As long as Dorothy didn’t stop, Adele, with her own self-control alone, seemed to have a hard time breaking free from this pleasure.
But of course, Dorothy couldn’t stop.
In fact, the amount she took was far less than when she was selfish and didn’t care about Adele’s feelings.
Besides the comfortable feeling, Adele only felt that time flew by, and the bloodlust was over in a flash.
Dorothy slowly retracted her fangs from Adele’s neck, and Adele felt a little reluctant.
Her regained rationality also began to take over her mind.
Dorothy panted, licking the tips of her fangs and her lips, a satisfied look on her face.
As long as Dorothy was gentle.
Also, since it was their first time, Adele didn’t make things difficult for Dorothy, making her play the submissive role that she wasn’t good at. Instead, she catered to Dorothy’s natural aggressiveness.
But sooner or later, Adele would make Dorothy let go of her pride and become the submissive one in front of her.
This was her ambition. If Adele wasn’t arrogant, it wouldn’t be her.
Compared to Dorothy, Adele was actually quite experienced in this aspect.
So she enjoyed the indescribable pleasure while guiding the clumsy Dorothy, leading her step by step.
Dorothy was still a little rebellious, she didn’t want to be passively guided by Adele all the time, she should be the dominant one.
As a result, Adele gasped in pain from Dorothy’s clumsy movements.
At the same time, the girl’s fingertips tightened, scratching several obvious marks on Dorothy’s back.
This pain was nothing, or rather, even if Dorothy didn’t care about it, it would heal in an instant.
After all, Dorothy had the blessing of a familiar from another world, her body was already superhuman, even surpassing that of ordinary vampires.
This was also the reason why Hermione was completely at a disadvantage in her fight against Dorothy.
The strength of a familiar-type vampire was directly related to the strength of their familiar, and the being Dorothy had contracted with possessed indescribable terror...
What she truly cared about were Adele’s feelings and reactions.
The girl didn’t blame her for her willfulness, but instead, she shrugged her shoulders, biting her silver teeth, her pink eyes closed tightly, meaning she wanted to endure it alone.
But how could Dorothy continue to be willful after seeing this?
She apologized next to Adele’s ear, it didn’t matter whether she took the initiative or not at this point.
And Adele shook her head on the surface, saying that she didn’t mind, Dorothy could do whatever she wanted...
But how could Dorothy agree to that?
Adele, who had accurately grasped Dorothy’s personality, chuckled inwardly.
Hmph, so what if she was the Vampire Princess, in this aspect, wasn’t she still a “little chick” who could be easily manipulated?
Then, Adele’s offensive turned into tenderness, she didn’t continue to guide Dorothy, but kissed her, letting her gradually feel the boundless pleasure and ultimate taste of this act.
In this process, Adele could also feel her own power increasing little by little.
A Lust Witch could become stronger by doing lewd things.
In other words, if a witch was a promiscuous woman, or even a wanton slut...
She could probably achieve a level of strength in a short period of time that couldn’t be reached through normal magic cultivation and practice.
But Adele scoffed at this!
She could be lewd, but it depended on who it was with. If she had to be like a bus, using any means to increase her power, Adele would rather die!
She didn’t care about this little bit of increased power, it was just a bonus, a small gift, during her intimacy with the people she liked.
It was a pleasant surprise if it happened, but it didn’t matter if it didn’t.
Couldn’t she have passionate and unrestrained sex with the people she liked without increasing her power?
So Adele might not be as competent a Lust Witch as others imagined.
But as for this, Seraph, the angel who was still in super long standby mode, waiting for her so-called “Lord” to return, wouldn’t put any pressure on Adele.
A standby, emotionless angel.
A slacker Lust Witch.
These two were really something.
She wondered what the self-proclaimed “Lord” would think when he returned to this world?