Chapter 268: Dracula Factory 16
Before Chu Yian could react, Lu Qingyuan grabbed her collar and pulled it down, leaving no room for resistance.
Her body toppled onto him, and immediately, sharp fangs pierced her neck.
She was having her blood sucked again.
In the last round, Lu Qingyuan drained her vitality, but this round, he had switched to sucking blood.
Chu Yian let out a pained groan, and just as she tried to scramble up, he pressed her down firmly.
The Vampire began to release its unique substance, and that uncomfortable feeling gradually turned into comfort and pleasure.
This sensation was like a drug; the second time was even more addictive than the first.
She unconsciously embraced the head buried in her neck, not even caring that her coat was slipping down to her waist, wanting nothing more than for him to be a little rougher.
And Chu Yian’s blood held a similarly fatal attraction for Lu Qingyuan.
He was almost unable to control the urge to drain the person in his arms dry. One hand cradled her head, the other wrapped around her waist; the extreme attraction even made him want to snap her waist in two.
It took immense willpower to stop feeding.
He was reluctant to even pull his lips away, greedily yet restrainedly licking the wound that was still oozing beads of blood.
A strong desire welled up in his heart; he turned Chu Yian’s face to look at him and kissed her heavily.
His tongue, carrying the scent of blood, aggressively claimed its territory, while his sharp fangs bit into her lips, which had been kneaded to a crimson hue.
Lu Qingyuan’s eyes were a bloodthirsty crimson at this moment.
He was gradually becoming unsatisfied with this simple kiss, feeling that he could go further, until he completely possessed her.
The ambiguous sounds of wetness and sinking gasps intertwined in the room, until a phone call rang out again, the abrupt sound pulling Lu Qingyuan out of his passion and desire.
At this moment, Chu Yian was sitting on his lap, her brain hazy from oxygen deprivation and losing blood twice in a short period, leaning against his chest.
Lu Qingyuan answered the phone while maintaining this posture.
“Chairman, the Fallen Spawn in District 7 are about to be cleared out, but the employee who released the Fallen Spawn has been lost.”
The Administrator on the other end of the line seemed to still be fighting, as gunfire rang out continuously.
“Then lock down the entire Building No. 2.”
Lu Qingyuan gave the cold order, “That employee might have accomplices. If you find any suspicious individuals while searching, open fire immediately. Leave no one alive.”
He hung up the phone, looked at the blood slave in his arms, and then dialed another number: “Have the chef prepare a dinner for two and send it to the study in two hours.”
After saying this, he couldn’t help but kiss Chu Yian’s hair before starting to work.
Bai Sinian was currently outside, causing quite a lot of trouble for the factory.
Lu Qingyuan went half an hour over time before he roughly finished the work at hand; others would handle the remaining loose ends.
By this time, the dinner for two had been ready for a while.
The chef in charge, worried that the time would affect the taste of the dishes, was even standing at the door waiting.
Lu Qingyuan told them all to leave, then took Chu Yian to sit at the rectangular table.
He served the food with gentlemanly elegance, “You’ve waited so long, you must be hungry.”
Chu Yian glanced at him without speaking, picked up her knife and fork, and buried her head in eating ravenously.
The scene this afternoon, with Lu Qingyuan sucking her blood and kissing her, had left an indelible shadow on her young heart.
She had always thought Lu Qingyuan was someone who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, sharp-tongued but soft-hearted, righteous, knowledgeable, and of high moral character. Who would have thought that when he stood on the opposite side of the players, he was actually such a pervert!
The last game could be called a coincidence, but in this game, he had just held her, kissed her, and touched her.
Chu Yian’s ears turned red, partly from shame and partly from anger.
She wasn’t a little kid; did she really not know what he meant now?
She hadn’t eaten lunch, so now she was both hungry and scared.
She buried her head and stuffed chunks of beef into her mouth. Lu Qingyuan handed her a glass of decanted red wine, “Eat slowly, don’t choke.”
Chu Yian took it and downed it in one gulp. When Lu Qingyuan poured more wine, she downed it again.
Lu Qingyuan sat opposite her, watching her quietly. When she reached her third glass of wine, he took the decanter away, “Drinking too much alcohol is bad for your health.”
Chu Yian remained silent and shoveled a few more bites of food into her mouth.
Because she was a little nervous and scared, her hands were trembling.
“Are you afraid of me?”
Lu Qingyuan whispered in her ear; Chu Yian only felt that the hand he had placed on her shoulder was scorching hot.
It wasn’t that she was afraid of him as a person, but afraid of what he was going to do next.
After being fed upon this afternoon, Chu Yian had only been dizzy and lacked the strength to resist; it didn’t mean she didn’t know anything. She knew exactly what Lu Qingyuan had done this afternoon, and she vaguely guessed what he would do next.
Although she had recovered some strength now, she was far from being a match for the Vampire boss.
Of course, she could be very principled and go down with Lu Qingyuan in a blaze of glory, but her principles were only worth 5 points, not seventy or eighty.
She had exchanged her life for these points; her life was more important than her integrity.
Just as Chu Yian was lost in thought, Lu Qingyuan had already sat in her seat. He half-carried Chu Yian onto his lap, pressed his lips against hers, pried open her mouth, and his tongue drove straight in.
Forceful, possessive.
Chu Yian’s body trembled, and a tear escaped from the corner of her eye.
Lu Qingyuan noticed her change and kissed the tear from her cheek with his cold lips, “Don’t be afraid, we are just going to spend a pleasant night together.”
As he spoke, he picked up Chu Yian and walked towards the office bookshelf.
Next to the bookshelf was a secret door; pushing it open revealed a spacious bedroom.
The pure white bed was strewn with bright red rose petals, and the surrounding lighting had become dim and ambiguous. Lu Qingyuan pressed his entire body onto Chu Yian, and it was only then that Chu Yian realized they had already reached the bed.
Lu Qingyuan gazed at her with deep eyes.
The girl’s skin was already fair, and against the backdrop of the red petals, it was pure yet possessed an extreme allure.
He pressed her under him again to kiss her lightly, while taking off her already loose coat. His fingertips, calloused from work, reached inside from the hem of her clothes, grazing Chu Yian’s waist, and with one hand, he unbuttoned the clasp of her undergarment on her back.
Chu Yian felt his movements and knew she was completely done for.
She closed her eyes in resignation, her hands gripping Lu Qingyuan’s clothes tightly, “Lu Qingyuan, can… can you let me leave the factory afterwards?”
How could he possibly let her leave.
Lu Qingyuan pulled her closer to him, his dense, light kisses moving from her eyebrows to her collarbone.
Just as he was about to remove all of Chu Yian’s clothes, a violent explosion sounded outside, shaking the entire building. At the same time, the phone in the bedroom rang.
Lu Qingyuan’s intense passion had nowhere to be released; with a dark expression, he answered the phone, “What happened?”
