Chapter 217 The Vampire Who Fears Blood 12
Chapter 217 The Vampire Who Fears Blood 12
As the bell rang, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became noisy. Xie Qi stood up without hesitation and walked out of the classroom.
As agreed, Xie Qi came to the door of the psychological counseling room again after class. Yin Xuan, who had always followed Xie Qi closely, was also sent away by Xie Qi this time.
Xie Qi pushed open the door and walked into the room, and immediately saw Wen Ze sitting behind the desk.
Wen Ze didn't seem surprised at all by Xie Qi's arrival. Instead, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his delicate face. It was obvious that he had been prepared for this.
Wen Ze gracefully stood up from his chair and slowly walked to the door. He first reached out to hang the sign that read "Closed" on the door, and then skillfully locked the door from the inside.
Xie Qi was startled by Wen Ze's actions, and an indescribable feeling of surprise welled up in his heart. However, before he could ask why, Wen Ze turned and walked towards him.
At this time, Wen Ze was only a few feet away from Xie Qi. The faint fragrance emanating from his body lingered around Xie Qi's nose, making his heart beat faster involuntarily.
Wen Ze's beautiful eyes flickered, her red lips parted, and she asked leisurely, "Are you ready for the next step of treatment?"
Hearing Wen Ze's question, Xie Qi was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses and nodded heavily, indicating that he was fully prepared.
Seeing Xie Qi's straightforward response, Wen Ze's lips curled up slightly, and he chuckled. He then pulled out an inky black ribbon from his pocket and slowly approached Xie Qi.
When Wen Ze's fingers gently brushed across Xie Qi's face, he felt a tingling sensation spread throughout his body. Then, Wen Ze covered Xie Qi's eyes with a black ribbon and tied an exquisite slipknot at the back of his head.
Xie Qi looked bewildered, clearly not having anticipated Wen Ze's actions. He hesitated for a moment before slowly asking, "Do I have to remain blindfolded during this treatment?"
At this moment, a deep and sexy voice came from the side. It belonged to Wen Ze: "No, it will be fine in a moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ze took Xie Qi's hand and led him slowly towards the lounge.
Wen Ze patiently explained to Xie Qi as they walked, "I specifically went to find a bottle of red wine that's a color very similar to blood. The first step in my treatment will be to help you gradually adapt to this blood-like color."
Xie Qi, who had been following Wen Ze's footsteps silently, couldn't help but feel a slight sense of loss in his heart after hearing these words.
Originally, he was looking forward to the fact that when Wen Ze blindfolded him, something unexpected and exciting might happen.
Even if he took a step back, he should at least kiss himself like he did this morning. However, the reality was that he was just getting used to a red liquid that looked like blood.
At this moment, Wen Ze seemed to have suddenly realized something and asked, "Why are you sighing?"
Xie Qi, who was caught on the spot, instantly became extremely embarrassed. He stammered in response: "Nothing... nothing."
"That's good. Just stand here and wait for me. I'll untie the ribbon when I say it's done."
After hearing Wen Ze's words, Xie Qi stood there obediently, not daring to move.
Maybe it was because his eyes were covered, but Xie Qi suddenly felt that all his senses seemed to have become extra sharp.
He could even clearly smell the faint scent of alcohol in the air. The smell was vague, but it always lingered at the tip of his nose and could not be shaken off.
At this moment, a strange sound entered Xie Qi's ears. The sound was so faint that it was almost imperceptible, but Xie Qi still caught it with his extremely sensitive hearing.
After careful analysis, he found that the sound seemed to be the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. This sound made Xie Qi feel a little confused. He really couldn't guess what Wen Ze was doing at this moment.
At this moment, Xie Qi was full of curiosity, but Wen Ze had not spoken a word, so he did not dare to remove the ribbon covering his eyes without permission.
Finally, after a long wait, Wen Ze said, "Okay."
Upon hearing these three words, Xie Qi immediately raised his hand and impatiently ripped off the ribbon covering his eyes. However, when he opened his eyes and saw the scene clearly, he seemed to have turned into a statue, completely stunned.
In the middle of the spacious and bright room, there was an extremely large, soft and comfortable bed.
What surprised him even more was that Wen Ze was sitting on the bed, wearing only a thin, misty white silk nightgown. The nightgown was smooth and delicate, fitting Wen Ze's slender and toned figure like flowing water.
The white silk belt was tied loosely around Wen Ze's waist. It seemed casual, but it just covered a key part of the body.
The wide neckline, almost reaching below the chest, gave a glimpse of an alluring pink. A pair of slender and fair legs were elegantly crossed, exuding a captivating charm.
Just as Xie Qi was in a trance, Wen Ze suddenly reached out and picked up the crystal clear high-heeled glass on the bedside table.
His eyes moved around, revealing an indescribable charm and temptation, as if they could penetrate one's soul, making people intoxicated and confused.
Wen Ze took a sip of the red wine in the glass, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stared at Xie Qi with a half-smile.
Then, without hesitation, he raised his head and slowly poured the red wine in his hand down his graceful jaw.
The red liquid flowed like a thin stream along his jade-white neck, slid across his delicate collarbone, and finally seeped into the lapels of his shirt. Wherever the red wine passed, it left a trail of wet marks, like a mysterious and sexy painting.
At this moment, Wen Ze still had a smile on his face. He stared intently at Xie Qi who was standing there in a daze, and said softly, "Do you want to faint? If you faint, you will lose everything..."
Witnessing this scene and hearing these words, Xie Qi felt a loud bang in his mind, as hot and unbearable as a volcanic eruption.
How could he even think of fainting? At this moment, the desire in Xie Qi's heart had already broken through the psychological shadow.
His throat was extremely dry and he swallowed involuntarily. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, making a slight "gulp" sound.
Then he walked towards the large, soft bed. With every step, his blazing gaze was fixed on Wen Ze lying on the bed.
Xie Qi raised his knees slightly, then slowly knelt beside the bed. His eyes never left Wen Ze's body, staring at him intently. Then, with an extremely slow and gentle gesture, he knelt and crawled towards where Wen Ze was.
Just when Xie Qi's knees had reached Wen Ze's thighs, Wen Ze smiled slyly, suddenly raised his legs, and gently rubbed Xie Qi.
This unexpected action instantly fueled the fire in Xie Qi's heart. He suddenly leaned forward and kissed Wen Ze's soft lips fiercely.
Their auras blended and entangled with each other, as if they were about to merge into one.
This passionate kiss lasted for a long time before Xie Qi finally let go of Wen Ze. At this moment, his chest was heaving violently, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were shining with desire.
He stared at Wen Ze's lips, which were slightly swollen from being kissed, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with not feeling dizzy?"
Wen Ze reached out and gently stroked Xie Qi's cheek, then gently pressed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said with a hint of temptation: "Everything..."
Hearing this, Xie Qi's eyes became even deeper. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a wicked smile, and he whispered, "Don't regret what you said today!"
Before he finished speaking, he leaned down again, licked Wen Ze's white neck with the tip of his tongue, and then bit it lightly.
Wen Ze only felt a slight sting, but this feeling did not make him afraid or resist. On the contrary, he even tilted his head back slightly, exposing his neck as completely as possible to Xie Qi, allowing him to explore and taste it at will.
Before this, Wen Ze would never have thought that one day he would willingly put his neck into the mouth of a vampire.
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