My senior sister is not a human being!

She hadn't sucked blood for a while, so she completely relaxed after seeing Su Yuchen's attitude. The emotions that had been suppressed during this period and the urge for her blood had long made her unable to restrain herself.

If it wasn't for the desire to show his best side, he would have been thrown directly onto the sofa and given a good 'love'.

Boom~

Christia stood up and pulled her black stockings up to her waist. As she heard the sound of the sock cuffs tightening her skin, she let out a light breath and put on the red skirt she had worn on Friday afternoon.

She did not let Su Yuchen out immediately, but walked to the dressing table again, looked at herself in the mirror, and after making sure there was nothing missing, she sat back on the bed and crossed her legs. No longer suppressing her desire, she looked at the bathroom door: "Sister is ready~"

Hearing the sound, Su Yuchen opened the door and walked out, immediately locking eyes with Christia who was sitting beside the bed.

Her Majesty the Queen's blood-red eyes are like the waves of autumn, and her three-dimensional facial features with Western characteristics hide her deep affection and are bright and moving.

Her bright cheeks with specially made-up show her mature and attractive charm, which seems to be natural on her. Her every frown and smile can evoke the purest desire in a man's heart.

Even though Su Yuchen was mentally prepared, he was still attracted by the charm displayed by the noble and elegant Queen at this moment, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"What are you standing there for? Come over here."

Christia looked at Su Yuchen's expression and was very satisfied with his reaction at this moment. While she called him over tenderly, she lightly lifted the tip of her red high-heeled shoes, bringing out the graceful curve of her instep, as a way of inviting him over.

Su Yuchen's attention was instantly drawn to her raised toes. He had to admit that Christia now had a charm that no one else possessed. Just a raised toes action made her become 'Su Lichen'.

Su Yuchen, his Adam's apple moving up and down, took a step forward and walked over, still not in a hurry to look at the pretty, mature lady in front of him who was breathing rapidly.

Under his gaze, Christia supported herself on the bed with both hands and leaned back slightly. Her golden curly hair casually fell on the bed. Red rose earrings swayed gently on her slightly pink earlobes. Her bangs just happened to pass over her eyebrows. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes, which were full of light, seemed to be speaking.

The blood-red light completely illuminated her three-dimensional facial features, and her slightly moist red lips made me want to bite them hard.

She was still wearing the same retro halter-neck slit long dress she wore on Friday afternoon. The V-neck revealed her beautiful collarbone, and the curves outlined by her leaning back were extremely beautiful and attractive.

Her slender figure is not thin, and the waist-hip curve outlined by the red skirt and the bed surface under her slender waist is particularly charming. Because she is crossing her legs, the slit of the red skirt reveals the delicate luster of her plump thighs through the black stockings.

"Stinky little brother~" Christia waited for a long time with her eyes slightly narrowed. Seeing that he was still standing there motionless, she couldn't help but stretch out her toes and gently rub the inside of his thigh: "You are deliberately trying to keep your sister hanging, aren't you?"

Su Yuchen leaned forward slightly, put his hand on her hot cheek, and whispered, "Is Your Majesty suffering?"

Her Majesty?

Cristiana was startled, and a sense of shame inexplicably surged in her heart. She whispered while her eyes wandered, "Don't, don't call me that, just call me...sister."

"You said it before." Su Yuchen's right hand on her cheek slowly moved down, and finally hooked her chin, making her slightly raise her head and look directly at him: "I call you teacher in the office, call you senior sister in school, and call you sister outside..."

"We are neither in the office, nor in school, nor outside. Isn't it appropriate to call her Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Don't...it's too embarrassing." Christia closed her eyes involuntarily. She couldn't say why she felt ashamed when Su Yuchen called her like that in this situation.

Her complicated thoughts made her involuntarily close her legs, and the soft fabric of the red skirt fully highlighted the plump shape of her thighs.

"Your Majesty." Su Yuchen ignored her objection and continued to ask, "Is it because you feel ashamed of being bullied by your superiors that you don't allow me to address you as such?"

Cristiana opened her eyes and looked at him. He was really bad and arrogant now.

"It's not a matter of status, it's about age..." Christia looked away and explained to avoid him misunderstanding.

"I know." Su Yuchen's fingers brushed across her neck and gently pinched the straps of her red skirt hanging around her neck. As long as he untied it gently, the red skirt would slip off completely.

"Your Majesty, please spread your legs." Su Yuchen suppressed his inner desire and continued to tease her.

Hearing that he still didn't change his name, Christia glared at him in annoyance: "Do you like humiliating me so much?"

“Isn’t this fun?”

"What fun..." Cristiana kicked his thigh and tried to regain the initiative, saying, "Help me take off my shoes."

Su Yuchen shook his head: "Dress well, increase attack speed and critical strike."

"I knew it..." Christia smiled silently, then suddenly raised her hands to hold his neck and fell on the bed. She let him press on her and whispered, "Sister, I'm actually looking forward to Friday... If you don't want to take it off, then don't. But don't tear the skirt, understand?"

"Black stockings are ok?" Su Yuchen teased, his head buried in her chest.

"Little bad boy~" Feeling his warm breath and smelling the sweet smell of blood on his body, Christia looked at him seductively: "Didn't I promise you that I would wear stockings to satisfy you next time..."

"Are you satisfied with this outfit?"

"Satisfied." Su Yuchen propped up his arms and looked down into her eyes: "Your Majesty...very sexy."

Hearing him call her that again, Christia's heart trembled, and she turned her head away from his eyes: "Then lie down, sister will help you."

"Let me help Her Majesty the Queen."

Su Yuchen took full advantage of his leadership, reaching his hand behind her neck to untie the straps, and as she seemed to be hesitant to speak, he simply pulled the red straps down, completely exposing the black shoulder straps to his sight.

"You..." Christia, who originally wanted to press him down, subconsciously raised her hands to protect him: "You listen to your sister, okay?"

"Not good." Su Yuchen stared at her hands: "Take your hands away."

"I do not."

Looking at Christia who was trying to take the lead in this matter, Su Yuchen smiled and said, "Your Majesty, are you S?"

"No!" Cristiana denied it flatly, and whispered with a twinkling look in her eyes: "I have already lost so much to you, can I take the lead in this matter?"

After a pause, she added, "Just this once, okay?"

Su Yuchen leaned over and whispered in her ear: "The night is still long, there won't be only one time, the second time will be left to you, okay?"

Cristiana hesitated for a few seconds: "Okay, okay."

"Your Majesty is so good." Su Yuchen praised: "Take your hands away."

"I told you not to call me that..." Cristiana said this but obediently took her hand away.

Su Yuchen's breathing stagnated as he propped himself up with his hands again. The red rose embroidery on her black underwear was particularly eye-catching, complementing her fair skin and bringing out Christia's sexiness to the extreme.

"Stop, stop looking at it, and start taking it off," Christia urged.

“Well…” Christia responded, “You were so engrossed in watching that day, so… uh…”

Before she finished her words, Su Yuchen had already kissed her red lips.

Christia's eyes suddenly widened. Although it was sudden, the satisfaction of finally tasting him made her raise her arms involuntarily and hook them around Su Yuchen's neck. There was a mist in her blood-red eyes, and she subconsciously occupied everything of him faster than Su Yuchen.

However, Su Yuchen raised his head the next second to stop her from kissing him. Cristiana glanced at him unhappily and asked, "What else do you want to say?"

"What should I do if I can't bear to take it off?" Su Yuchen asked with a smile.

"Then don't take it off. Do whatever you like." Christia raised her legs and hooked his bath towel to the red carpeted floor with her heels. She hooked her hands around his neck and tilted her head back to whisper in his ear, "Sister, I really can't wait."

The golden hair brushed across his cheek. He smelled the unique sweet scent of a mature lady emanating from Christia. Su Yuchen, who had been eager to make love, could no longer restrain himself and kissed her red lips forcefully. He put his arms around her waist and knelt on the bed, exerting force. They hugged each other and lay completely in the center of the big bed.

The red skirt was also rubbed to the waist, and it bloomed on the bed like a butterfly bathed in fire.

Su Yuchen gradually lost strength with his hands that were supporting himself on the bed, and with his backhand supporting himself, he placed his right hand on Christia's fair skin. His fingertips lightly brushed over her silky skin, feeling her soft curves, and an idea that could bury a man's dream arose in his mind.

"Well……"

Completely consumed by lust, she hugged Su Yuchen's head tightly, and every cell in her body was longing for him.

Su Yuchen let go of her red lips. Christia's face was already blooming with a gorgeous crimson color like peach blossoms in early spring. Her red lips exhaled like orchids, and the fragrance was refreshing and intoxicating.

"Don't just look at it..." Christia's eyes were filled with mist: "Isn't my sister enough for you to become a 'beast'?"

"Your Majesty, take your time."

Hearing him call her that, Cristiana's heart still trembled involuntarily, but she no longer wanted to refute.

"I don't want to be slow, I'm in a hurry." Cristia hooked her arms around his neck and said, "You little rascal, if you keep wasting time, I'll take the initiative~"

"Hurry up, okay?"

"it is good."

Su Yuchen looked at Christia. At this moment, she was like a blank piece of paper, allowing him to paint and outline her.

"Don't just say... huh?"

As soon as Christia started to speak, Su Yuchen had already lifted the hem of her red skirt, and her plump legs wrapped in black stockings and put together were completely exposed to his sight.

Su Yuchen, kneeling on the bed, put his hand on Christia's calf. Her beautiful and plump legs, covered with black stockings, were as smooth as satin and felt great to the touch.

Moving up along the tight calves, the plump and elastic thighs gave Su Yuchen's hands a better experience.

His hand stopped and he looked at Cristiana with fiery eyes: "Tear?"

"You're still asking me?" Cristiana opened her red lips slightly: "Didn't you say you took the initiative? And you're asking on purpose... You little rascal, you're really getting worse and worse..."

"Don't bully your sister, act like a man..."

tear-

The sound of tearing cloth made Christia pause. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes became misty. Seeing Su Yuchen gradually leaning down, she couldn't help but raise her arms and hook them around his back.

"Love your sister well."

"Always love you." Su Yuchen whispered in her ear.

"call……"

As if she was completely relieved, Christia opened her tightly bitten red lips, tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, and her expression was charming yet mixed with a kind of overwhelmed broken beauty.

Her misty eyes could not clearly see Su Yuchen's face which was so close to her.

He smelled good to begin with, and now he smelled even better.

She still couldn't figure out why a human being would have such a strong smell of blood.

But it doesn't matter, I can taste everything about him.

Under his influence, it was like an unextinguished spark in winter, which was suddenly ignited into a blazing flame.

Christia's breath was as sweet as orchid, and as her chest rose and fell, her long and slender fingers sank into Su Yuchen's hair on the back of his head and fumbled around. Her beautiful legs in black stockings were stretched tightly, and the curve of her instep seemed to be straighter at this moment.

She tried hard to open her eyes and look at Su Yuchen. The charming mist in her eyes made her three-dimensional facial features even more seductive.

"Brother, you can go even further~"

……

Chapter 491 The Queen with a Heavy Waist

On a night with clear skies and few stars, the blood-red light makes the bedroom even brighter.

On the spacious, soft bed, a thick quilt embroidered with red roses and a blood moon was piled messily at the foot of the bed. A pair of slender fingers, shining with lustre, tightly grasped the red bed sheet, twisting it into an irregular swirl.

On the wrinkled bed sheet, plump black silk legs gradually and weakly hung down from Su Yuchen's waist and lay straight on the bed.

The rips in the stockings at the thighs and calves reveal the plump thigh flesh. The faintly visible red marks and slightly trembling thigh skin exude a sexy and seductive temperament.

"Your Majesty, are you tired?"

Su Yuchen, with sweat on his forehead, looked down at Christia's bright and beautiful face, raised a smile and said softly: "You still want to take the initiative?"

Cristiana panted softly and opened her eyes slightly, saying seductively: "It's different."

"Why is it different?"

"Sister, I can control the frequency myself, unlike you?" Christia pinched Su Yuchen's earlobe: "You don't even give me a break."

"I see you're enjoying it, aren't you?"

Cristiana snorted softly, tilted her head back, opened her red lips, and pierced her sharp fangs directly into Su Yuchen's neck.

She had long imagined sucking his blood without any scruples. Now that it had finally come true, Cristiana couldn't help but suck it hard.

Su Yuchen's eyes flashed with a smile. He put his arm around her waist and sat on the bed. He used his fingertips to push away the hair stuck to her face and whispered, "Are you so hungry?"

"Hmm." Christia hugged him tighter and tighter. His warm blood burst out in her mouth and went straight into her body through her throat. The hot feeling made her involuntarily tense her whole body, and her inner thighs pressed against Su Yuchen's waist.

His blood, as always, made her addicted.

As the Queen of the Night, she has an unparalleled desire for Su Yuchen's blood.

The slender fingers gently pinched Su Yuchen's neck, as if hinting at something to him.

Su Yuchen's hands gradually moved from her beautiful back to the front of her body. The bright red skirt hung on her slender waist, and the half-covered hazy scenery was most tempting.

"Your Majesty, it's not convenient for me to have you sucking my blood like this."

Hearing this, Cristiana let go of his neck, stared at the blood flowing out of the two small holes on his neck with bloodshot eyes, and gently licked it clean with the tip of her tongue.

Having regained some strength, she rested her chin on Su Yuchen's shoulder, sniffing his scent that was even stronger due to sweat. She stepped on the bed with her high-heeled black silk jade feet slightly sunken into the sheets, and raised and lowered them slightly, while she whispered, "Bad guy, now that you are with me, your sister, will you feel guilty towards others?"

"Provoking me?"