Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Throughout the cabin, a strange, oily fragrance mixed with a slight scent of sweat permeated the air, a fresh musk and a moist scent, as if fresh flowers had been crushed and then mixed with some honey berry juice.

This scent is somewhat similar to Emilia's, but it lacks the mature fragrance that Emilia has accumulated over many years.

Li Xingzhou's breathing became heavy. Seeing the struggle in Olivia's eyes, he suddenly turned around, sat down, and pulled her into his arms.

In an instant, a pair of beautiful legs in black stockings bent up and stood on either side of the seat. The thin stockings revealed the fair and delicate skin. Perhaps because she had sweated a little, her porcelain-like skin was even more delicate and smooth, exuding an indescribable allure.

The toes of the stockings, ten delicate toes like jade beads, are plump and soft, with a row of round and smooth pink toe pads that curl into fragrant indentations depending on the owner's mood at the moment, showing a deadly allure while carrying the elegance of a vampire.

"Humph~"

Olivia let out a soft groan and instinctively reached out to shove Li Xingzhou's shoulders, but the moment Li Xingzhou revealed the bloodstains on his neck, her struggle suddenly crumbled.

It smells so good...

His blood smells so good...

Logically speaking, even if one discovers delicious blood, one shouldn't keep sucking it without feeling full. But Li Xingzhou, however... is different.

As long as I see or smell the scent of his blood, the desire surging within me is unstoppable, and my mind is filled with only one thought: inhale, inhale and inhale!

It has nothing to do with willpower; it's just the most primal impulse of being a vampire.

Olivia lowered her head and nestled against Li Xingzhou's neck, her sharp fangs piercing deep into his skin and veins, greedily savoring the unparalleled deliciousness.

The act of sucking blood from her mouth sent a jolt through her entire body, making her involuntarily crave more blood.

Li Xingzhou frowned almost imperceptibly, feeling as if he were facing a black hole that was about to suck him in.

He had never felt such greed in Emilia.

But this is a good thing for him, because Olivia, who is obsessed with blood, doesn't need him to take the initiative.

Li Xingzhou raised his right hand, and the buttons on his shirt were gone. As if the dark clouds had cleared, his fair and radiant skin, glowing with a faint luster, was revealed in his lowered gaze. His eyes were filled with a dazzling array of snow-white skin.

His breathing grew heavier, and the atmosphere made him feel that Olivia was breathtakingly beautiful.

Especially the feeling of her rounded thighs and her incredibly delicate, porcelain-like skin in his palms, coupled with the slightly taut and elongated muscles in her thighs, made him lose himself in the moment, unable to control his emotions.

Olivia's fair and delicate face flushed with a captivating blush. Her head, buried against Li Xingzhou's neck, swayed slightly from time to time, causing her beautiful golden hair to fall in disarray. A strand of hair fell over her jade-like ear, while another clung to her snowy cheek, making her look like a beauty who had just woken up from a spring slumber, exuding a charming allure in her descent into decadence.

Those long, slender arms, as shapely as snow lotus roots, were already tightly wrapped around Li Xingzhou's back. Her jade fingers unconsciously curled and clenched, wrinkling his upper sleeves as if they were ripples on water.

Li Xingzhou noticed how sharp her nails were, and at the same time, he smelled a wonderful, subtle fragrance wafting towards him.

Olivia suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes glowing with a strange scarlet light, her captivating face displaying a beauty that was both alluring and infatuated.

"Sister, I... have never tasted such delicious blood before!"

Li Xingzhou's eyelids twitched; this was a truly addicted vampire.

Even more eager than Emilia!

But he had to admit that Olivia was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen at that moment.

Li Xingzhou opened his mouth as if to say something, but the next second Olivia slumped down, resting her chin on his shoulder, tilting her head to the side as if unconsciously licking the wound on his neck.

No longer as brutally drawing blood as before, but rather like a soft whisper after satiation.

"Tsk, not good at stamina..."

Li Xingzhou, after making a sarcastic remark, looked at Olivia's hand and saw that the previously illusory Heaven's Cup imprint had solidified and was floating in mid-air, looking as if it were waiting to be picked.

Li Xingzhou reached out and took the Cup of Heaven, bringing his total number of Cups of Heaven to four. If he added the Cup of Heaven corresponding to Lin Minghe's, he would have about half of the Cups of Heaven in his possession.

"A satisfying 'blood-sucking' experience."

Li Xingzhou slapped Olivia's black-stockinged, shapely buttocks, his voice playful, "Ten drops of blood really do work."

Ok?

Li Xingzhou pondered, "If that's the case, doesn't it mean that vampires are a group that deserves to be... well, you know?"

Male vampires need yin blood, so... that's pretty much it, that's the kind of group they are.

Looking at it this way, vampires and succubi do seem somewhat similar.

One cannot live without blood, and the other cannot live without essence.

The difference is that succubi are not picky eaters, while vampires consider themselves noble... In short, they care about their reputation.

I wonder if there are any innocent succubi in the world?

However, I've heard that most vampires who fall into demonic ways become succubi. It would be quite interesting if Olivia fell into becoming her own succubus.

Li Xingzhou shook his head, banishing these thoughts from his mind, and placed Olivia in his arms aside: "Wake up."

He pinched Olivia's smooth cheek: "Still rolling your eyes at me? Haven't you rolled them enough?"

Olivia let out a soft moan from her red lips, and judging from her expression, she was still clearly immersed in the delicious blood.

Is it absorbed?

Li Xingzhou glanced at her and thought to himself that this woman was truly meticulous.

"I'm taking the Heaven's Cup."

"Hmm?" Olivia snapped out of her daze, glanced at the vanished Heaven's Cup mark on the back of her hand, and said in a slightly languid voice, "So what if he took it? I already..."

Her red lips moved slightly, as if she had tasted something delicious.

"The Ferris wheel is about to go down," Li Xingzhou said calmly. "The lofty Fourth True Ancestor is disheveled..."

Before she could finish speaking, Olivia instinctively propped herself up on the cushions and sat up. Looking down at her current state, she quickly began to tidy herself up.

His gaze would occasionally waver, as if he were recalling something.

Seeing that she couldn't find the button, Li Xingzhou raised his hand and used time magic to put the button back in place.

Seeing that Olivia still looked absent-minded, Li Xingzhou couldn't help but reach out and help her tidy up.

"Is it really necessary?" Li Xingzhou glanced at her. "Even your mother isn't as bad as you."

Olivia stared intently at Li Xingzhou: "I feel a little drunk..."

"What, you've had too much to drink?"

Olivia, her cheeks still flushed, looked at Li Xingzhou and said, "Little brother, you're amazing..."

"But I never heard you say 'fuck'."

"Huh?" Olivia was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

"Ahem..." Li Xingzhou coughed lightly: "That's how it's described in some classifications. You're considered Western, so..."

Olivia still couldn't quite understand what he was saying because she hadn't seen it, but that didn't stop her from thinking it wasn't anything nice.

However, she was too lazy to investigate further and reached out her hand to Li Xingzhou: "Help me up."

"Move it yourself."

"You scumbag!" Olivia glared at him angrily. "Do you know that I have another weakness against you now?"

If you still want to get along well with Jiang Yingluo, then you'd better listen to me!

"Heh..." Li Xingzhou looked at her dismissively: "You can say whatever you want, do you think I can stop you?"

Olivia suddenly realized that the little brother who had been heartbroken because of Jiang Yingluo was gone.

This isn't right...

He was so down just now, and I comforted him like that. Shouldn't he be hugging me and thanking me?

Is it really that heartless?

Olivia stared at Li Xingzhou. Was he quick to calm down, or had he become emotionally closed off and only cared about physical attraction after being hurt in love?

"Don't you like me, your older sister?" Olivia leaned closer to Li Xingzhou: "You think you can just take advantage of me and then shirk responsibility?"

Li Xingzhou looked at her with a smile: "Isn't this a win-win situation?"

I told you, that brat has no love in his heart!

He showed absolutely no reluctance, shamelessly coming forward like a clown!

In matters like these, do women often have a deeper impression than men?

Olivia pursed her red lips. Sure enough, gentle touches couldn't control this brat. She still had to use special methods.

She turned her head to look at the scenery gradually falling outside the window and sighed softly, "You're hurting my feelings."

"No problem, I'm available anytime."

"..."

Olivia was speechless. What did she take me for?

Is she a lonely woman?

Olivia didn't say anything more, and Li Xingzhou didn't say anything more either, just stared at her beautiful legs in black stockings.

She's pretty good at tearing them herself; the hem of her pencil skirt perfectly covers the rip in her stockings.

After using magic to clean up the traces inside the cabin, Li Xingzhou took the first step when the Ferris wheel reached its lowest point.

Olivia opened her mouth, muttered "scumbag" under her breath, and then could only use the blood energy within her body to float away.

It hurts, I don't want to leave.

As soon as the two stepped out of the Ferris wheel exit, Li Xingzhou stopped.

As soon as you look, Jiang Yingluo, dressed in a formal suit, stands ten meters away, her expression a mixture of coldness and nervousness.

Although Secretary Lin Qin followed behind Jiang Yingluo with her head down, she kept secretly glancing in their direction.

"Why aren't you moving?"

Olivia, clutching her lower abdomen, floated out from beside Li Xingzhou and saw Jiang Yingluo.

When Jiang Yingluo saw what Olivia was wearing, her face turned pale.

Seven parts panic, three parts tension.

Olivia's expression immediately became amused: "President Jiang, how did you find us? With your cultivation level, you shouldn't be able to see through our cognitive barriers, right?"

Her tone, which implied that they were not a good match and that they should recognize the difference in their social standing, made Jiang Yingluo's expression even more unpleasant.

"Say less," Li Xingzhou glanced at Olivia. "Are you as rich as her?"