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"I'm an adult today." Ye Ge's tone carried a hint of stubbornness, and the temperament of a noble young master emerged at this moment.

He raised his chin slightly, emphasizing with a hint of defiance, "Today is my coming-of-age ceremony."

Xi Yao was both amused and exasperated by his serious demeanor.

However, some things are not suitable for now.

She released Ye Ge's hand, stood up, and turned her back to him.

"Sweetheart, wait a little longer."

Ye Ge grew impatient, stood up, and walked around to face her: "I'm not a child anymore, when are you going to wait?"

He was worried about her health.

The Holy Order members are eyeing them covetously, and the vampire clan is also in turmoil.

If she continues to be so weak, wouldn't that give others an opportunity to take advantage of her vulnerability and harm her?

Xi Yao looked at him with helplessness in her eyes, "I said no, and that's final. We'll talk about it after you come of age."

Ye Ge pursed her lips, her emerald eyes filled with stubbornness and resentment.

He looked at Xi Yao, at the barely suppressed longing deep in her eyes, and suddenly smiled.

His smile was clean and bright, carrying the recklessness and deep affection of a young man.

"Yaoyao, you clearly want it too, don't you?"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his left hand and bit his wrist without hesitation.

The moment the blood gushed out, the entire room was enveloped in that sweet fragrance.

Xi Yao's pupils suddenly turned gold, and sharp fangs uncontrollably protruded from her lips.

"Night Song, you!"

She almost instinctively took a step back, but Ye Ge grabbed her wrist.

"Don't hide."

Ye Ge's voice was soft, carrying the unique clarity of a young person.

He brought his bleeding wrist to her lips, his eyes fixed on her, filled with fear and nervousness, but above all, with an unwavering determination.

As Xi Yao tasted the sweetness of the blood, her reason crumbled inch by inch.

Her body trembled slightly, and a fierce struggle surged within her golden eyes.

"Night Song, you'll regret this..."

"Won't."

Ye Ge interrupted her, pushing her wrist forward again, "Yao Yao, I'm willing."

The warmth and the sweet scent of blood intertwined, becoming the final straw that broke Xi Yao's sanity.

She opened her mouth, and sharp fangs pierced her delicate skin.

The moment the blood rushed in, Xi Yao felt a sense of satisfaction she had never experienced before, as if parched land had finally received sweet rain.

But Ye Ge's breathing changed.

He groaned and his body stiffened abruptly.

The expected pain did not come; instead, a strange tingling sensation spread rapidly from my wrist to my limbs.

The heat came too quickly, like a fire that burned from the depths of his bones, rapidly consuming all of Ye Ge's reason.

His breathing became rapid, his eyes reddened, and his eyelashes trembled gently, like the wings of a butterfly.

Those usually aloof and dignified eyes were now misty, their gaze unfocused, their lips slightly parted, and their breaths low and hoarse.

"Yao... Yao Yao..."

He murmured softly, his body involuntarily leaning towards Xi Yao, his other hand tightly around her waist, as if grasping the last piece of driftwood in the ocean.

Xi Yao sensed his change and her heart trembled. It took almost all her willpower to pull herself out of that frantic desire.

She opened her mouth and gently licked the two small wounds with the tip of her tongue; the bleeding stopped.

Ye Ge's legs were already a little weak, and she leaned against Xi Yao, breathing slightly heavily.

His eyes were reddish at the corners, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fair skin was tinged with a light pink, like a peach blossom just beginning to bloom on a branch, clean and alluring.

The sight of a young man caught up in passion is more moving than anything else in the world.

Xi Yao closed her eyes, suppressing those chaotic thoughts, and gently patted his back, her voice tender: "It's okay, don't worry."

Ye Ge buried his face in her shoulder, his heart pounding like a drum.

Only after he calmed down did Xi Yao continue:

"I told you, it's not the right time yet."

Her voice was somewhat hoarse and helpless, and the golden color in her eyes had not completely faded.

Ye Ge turned her head to look at her, the redness at the corners of her eyes still lingering. "Then when will it be time?"

Xi Yao didn't answer, but simply raised her hand and gently covered his eyes.

She felt the trembling of his eyelashes in her palm, one tremor after another, like scratching at her heart.

"When you're a little older."

Night Song remained still in her palm for a moment, then reached out and grasped her wrist, not pulling it away, but gently covering it.

"Yaoyao," his voice was muffled, "I can endure it. If you need blood, you can come to me anytime."

Xi Yao didn't reply.

The wind outside the window rustled the peach blossom branches, causing the petals to tremble gently, quiet and tender.

"Knock knock—"

The pleasant atmosphere was broken by a knock on the door.

"Young Master, it's time. The head of the family wants you to go to the banquet hall. Also, the head of the Saint De family has come with Madam Ella and Young Master Beian to apologize to you."

The voice from the servant outside the door made Ye Ge's eyes flash with impatience.

He really didn't want to go.

"Go ahead." Xi Yao released him, turned around and sat back down at the table. "Today is your birthday celebration. You're the star of the show, you can't be absent."

Ye Ge hesitated for a moment, "Aren't you coming with me?"

"If I go, everyone will feel uncomfortable."

"Why bother with them? What's there to be uncomfortable about? Unless they have a guilty conscience."

Seeing the boy suddenly become stubborn, Xi Yao stood up and slowly walked over. Under his questioning gaze, she tiptoed and touched his lips:

"Sweetie, go ahead. I'll wait for you here. After the banquet, I'll have dinner with you, okay?"

Ye Ge was completely stunned, unable to even breathe.

The warmth on his lips lingered, as if sealing him in place.

My heart was racing, and my mind went completely blank.

Ye Ge only came to his senses when Xi Yao pushed him towards the door.

However, the pink stain on her neck did not fade.

"Yaoyao, then wait for me."

After saying that, he practically fled in panic.

Xi Yao looked at the closed door and smiled slightly.

the other side.

Ye Ge's expression turned cold as soon as she was out of Xi Yao's sight.

"Didn't I say that we didn't need to send invitations to the Saint-De family for today's banquet? Who sent them?"

"Young Master, we did not send an invitation to the Saintly Family." The servant's voice was cautious. "They came to us on their own, and the head of the family had no choice but to let them in out of courtesy."

Today is the coming-of-age ceremony for the young master of the Lai'an family, so we can't let it turn into an ugly affair.

Conrad had considered this carefully before reluctantly letting the person in.

No one hated the Seitoku family more than him.

"You mean, they came to apologize?"

"Yes, young master?"

Ye Ge narrowed her eyes. "Why would they suddenly come to apologize?"

Why choose today?

Over the years, Saint-De Illa and Saint-De Bean have caused quite a stir, but Night Song has simply ignored them.

If you're talking about apologizing in person, you should have come long ago.

"Young Master, I heard that the leader of the Holy Society returned to the embrace of the God of Light last night."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ge paused in her steps, then strode towards the banquet hall.