60. A Vampire Princess in Her Growth Spurt
The sound of running water filled the steamy bathroom.
Ruo Xiaoxi sat in the bathtub, her legs curled up, the warm water just reaching her chest, her smooth, white shoulders exposed. She cupped her hands, watching her reflection in the rippling water.
Today, I’m a cute, tough guy.
“Grumble…” Lost in her thoughts, her stomach growled.
Ruo Xiaoxi looked down at her flat belly and patted it gently. “Don’t worry, I’ll find you something to eat tonight. Just be patient, stop growling.”
I just fed recently, both from an older sister and my little sister. Why am I hungry again? Is it because my sister sucked my blood that day…?
Taking advantage of the privacy, Ruo Xiaoxi manifested her wings.
They weren’t attached directly to her back, but rather, floated just above her skin at her waist, connected by two small, glowing rings.
I might actually look like an angel, if my wings weren’t black.
“Am I… going through a growth spurt?” She wasn’t referring to her breasts, but to her wings, which she held up with her hands.
They seemed to be growing rapidly.
At first, they had been the size of her hands, too small for flight, more like decorations. Now, they were almost as long as her forearms.
If I’m growing, it would explain why I’m always hungry, burning through energy.
So, I’m not just a vampire princess, but a growing vampire princess! Not just wife material, but also a powerhouse in the making, right?
Come to think of it, Chris has two pairs of wings, one on her back and one at her waist. Since we share the same bloodline, I should also have two pairs.
And if I’m growing, I need to eat well!
Well, I’m on a feeding mission right now. The thought of sneaking up on Xiao Nuonuo tonight and tasting her unique and refreshing blood made Ruo Xiaoxi feel happy.
Comfort food for a growing vampire.
With no one around to see, she spread her wings wide.
They curved around her waist, forming two little shelves, one holding the shower gel, the other the shampoo.
She could easily reach for them; it was quite convenient. She could even put other things on them, turning herself into a makeshift vanity.
“Hum hum hum~ hum hum hum~”
Ruo Xiaoxi hummed cheerfully, rubbing shampoo into her hair, then playfully lathering her breasts with bubbles, demurely covering herself.
She rinsed thoroughly under the showerhead, cleaning every inch of her body.
And, for the first time, she tried washing her wings, though she wasn’t sure if it was necessary. She still couldn’t control them very well; they always seemed to move in the opposite direction of what she intended.
Her little wings had a mind of their own, splattering soapy water on her face.
“Are you a cat or something? Do you hate baths? Come here!” Ruo Xiaoxi wrestled with her wings, pulling them forward to wash them properly.
Bath, eat, play… be… be played with by Nuonuo?
Hmph, Xiao Nuonuo doesn’t have the guts. She’s just a timid little loli.
After Ruo Xiaoxi finished her shower, Lan Yinuo entered the bathroom.
About half an hour later, Ruo Xiaoxi, playing games in her room, noticed Xiao Nuonuo hadn’t returned and peeked out the door curiously.
Did she faint in the bathtub? It was quite steamy when I finished.
She found Xiao Nuonuo on the balcony, sitting on a bench, her back to her, gracefully brushing her long hair in the moonlight.
“Xiao Nuonuo, your mom warmed some milk for us,” Ruo Xiaoxi said, walking onto the balcony, holding two glasses.
“Why are you calling her ‘Mom’? That’s my mom.”
“Same difference. Can’t I be Auntie’s adopted daughter?” Ruo Xiaoxi sat down beside her on the cushioned bench, placing the glasses of milk on the glass table.
What, haven’t you seen a social butterfly before? This girl can handle anything.
Lan Yinuo glanced at Ruo Xiaoxi’s ample bosom. “So, how do my clothes fit?”
“They fit perfectly, except it’s a bit tight in the chest area. Xiao Nuonuo, do you like wearing a binder?”
“You’re the one wearing a binder,” Xiao Nuonuo retorted, rolling her eyes, continuing to brush her hair. Bathed in the soft moonlight, she looked like a beautiful goddess.
Ruo Xiaoxi blinked, her gaze lingering on Lan Yinuo, slightly mesmerized.
The beautiful girl, under the moonlight, resembled a pure and elegant mermaid perched on a rock, as if the enchanting song of a siren would echo across the ocean at any moment.
The scene was as beautiful and magical as a scene from a fantasy ballad.
So beautiful… I want to cuddle with her.
Ruo Xiaoxi admitted to herself that she was feeling a little… submissive. If such a beautiful girl pushed me down, I might just put up a token resistance before giving in.
Come on, beautiful older sister, ravage me, don’t hold back just because I’m a delicate flower, I can handle it— That kind of feeling.
Because, what was it called? Combining like terms.
A beauty only deserves… to be possessed by another beauty! Ruo Xiaoxi mentally offered herself up.
“Xiao Nuonuo, you must have been a happy little mermaid in your past life!”
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