Chapter 186 – Meow??? / Suddenly turned into a little white kitten

Translator: ChuRen/ YuQiChen

Sephiroth didn’t spare a single glance at Liszt; he held the boy firmly in his arms and walked straight toward the bedchamber.

Liszt was left standing there, dumbfounded.

Is this the lord he had served for hundreds of years?

Sephiroth paid no mind to Liszt’s thoughts. With strong and steady arms, he effortlessly placed the boy onto the bed, like a delicate little treasure.

The vampire’s intense and overwhelming encounter had left Tang Qing somewhat disoriented. He still thought he was lying on the cold coffin at the Eternal Grounds and instinctively curled up slightly.

The boy’s cheeks were flushed, his body limp. He mumbled unclearly once before sinking completely into the soft bed and falling asleep, looking as adorably precious as a little kitten.

Sephiroth reached out and gently stroked the youth’s tender, fair cheek, then brushed the stray hair from his forehead behind his ear.

These gestures were tender, ones even he hadn’t realized he had.

After a moment’s thought, he carefully tucked the pendant that had slipped outside the boy’s clothes back inside his collar.

For the vampire prince who had lived for over a thousand years, this was the first time he looked at the boy’s peaceful sleeping face with a foolish cluelessness, like a love-struck youth.

So this was what liking someone felt like.

This was the boy Julian desperately wanted to save.

He thought he had forgotten he was once human.

He thought he would never be moved by any human again.

Perhaps it was because he had slumbered too long, or because Julian had controlled his body for so long.

That was why he suddenly developed human emotions, influenced by these meaningless feelings.

That was why he suddenly began feeling a faint, similar-to-caring emotion for this Eastern boy.

If the one who had made love to the boy earlier wasn’t his raging, uncontrollable self, but the calm yet gentle Julian, would the boy’s expression have been different?

For the first time, he felt a touch of reluctant frustration.

He was just awake later, arrived later—that was all.

Julian was merely the immature side of his during his youth. Could that really be more attractive than the man he had become after a thousand years?

Suddenly realizing he was competing with himself in jealousy, he couldn’t help but let out a cold snort.

After all, it was just an ordinary human.

It must be Julian’s influence that made him so strange.

In his dream, the boy still frowned anxiously, knitting his delicate brows, a trace of turmoil lingering between them. The reddened corners of his eyes seemed to hold tears yet to dry—crystal clear. Faint tear streaks remained on his fair cheeks, making him look especially helpless.

He pressed his rosy lips tightly, as if holding back grievance, occasionally letting out a small “mm” sound, appearing pitifully vulnerable.

Was he having a nightmare?

Sephiroth thought this as he reached out to stroke the boy’s graceful brow, wanting to soothe his worries.

He sat beside the bed, watching the boy’s sleeping face, unknowingly spending the entire night there.

…

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed into the bedchamber. Sephiroth left Tang Qing’s bedside.

He needed to return to the Eternal Grounds to prevent himself from losing control again and hurting the boy.

“My lord, are you feeling better today?” a gentle male voice sounded.

Sephiroth glanced at Nick, too lazy to respond.

“I heard you brought that human servant boy back yesterday.” At this, Nick couldn’t hide a look of admiration and fondness.

As Sephiroth walked out of the bedchamber, Nick keenly smelled the hormones in the air.

Among the vampire clan that valued absolute power, a supreme and strong man like Sephiroth undoubtedly possessed an intimidating ability in bed as well.

He could almost imagine the adorable human servant boy, utterly weakened and pliant under Lord Sephiroth’s control.

“My lord, you definitely haven’t had your fill yet, right? That human servant boy may be small and cute, but he’s so fragile, even the slightest harm takes them a long time to recover from.”

“My lord, you need someone who can completely satisfy you.”

Saying this, Nick stepped before Sephiroth, displaying his slender neck.

He knew his neck was very beautiful—exactly the type that would make any vampire want to take a bite. He was fully aware of his advantage.

“A fellow blood clan member, someone who can provide hot blood mutually, someone who can truly accompany you to vent your desires,” Nick said, lifting his head straight, his gaze hazy and filled with temptation as he looked at Sephiroth.

“If I ever see you appear before me again, not even Bathory can save you.”

Sephiroth issued a cold threat before turning and leaving the main hall without a backward glance.

He had no interest in Nick’s proposal, but Nick was right about one thing.

Humans truly were too fragile.

Borrowing the moonlight last night, he carefully examined the parts of Tang Qing’s body that had endured him.

Amid the smooth, fair snowy curve, hid a fragile little flower trembling.

He didn’t know whether it was because humans were all so delicate, or if the boy was just too weak.

The boy’s most private place was surprisingly small.

Yet so tight, like it could bite.

How could such a delicate place endure daily pleasures with him?

…

“Hiss…”

Tang Qing sat by the lake outside Castle Csejte, tossing stones into the water.

But a careless movement tugged at the wound beneath him.

Even a casual motion caused an indescribable pain, especially a dull, almost splitting ache in his lower body.

He recalled what had happened yesterday.

He had just been trying to avoid chatting with Nick and happened to pass by the Eternal Grounds, only to be suddenly grabbed by Sephiroth.

And then inexplicably… was harshly taken.

What was hardest to face was that at the end of the encounter, he was brought to a climax, hundreds of times more intense than every previous kiss he’d shared with Sephiroth.

And then he just…

fainted…

（╯‵□′）╯︵┴─┴

You really can’t blame him for being so delicate—the man’s size was just too abnormal.

Is this the normal size for a human?

Back in college, Tang Qing had accidentally seen his roommates, and for normal people, around ten centimeters¹I grabbed a ruler at this moment. I would like to tell you all it is 4 INCHES IN FREEDOM UNITS *insert eagle sounds* was about the limit.

But Sephiroth was not only far beyond ten centimeters, it looked terrifying, with a grotesque amd hideous appearance²I would like to think a thousand year old d1ck would be grotesque.

Nevertheless, Sephiroth wasn’t human at all—he was a damned thousand-year-old ancient beast!

Could it be that an old monster’s most private part also grows stronger with age?

Enduring the soreness in his waist and back, Tang Qing angrily picked up a big stone, imagining it was Sephiroth the ancient beast, then hurled it into the lake.

“Tang Qing, can I sit next to you?” Nick said as he sat down.

Tang Qing silently tugged at the corner of his mouth—’Bro, your acting skills are honestly pretty lousy.’

“May I be so bold to ask, you don’t look well—Tang Qing, are you unhappy?” Nick asked like a considerate gentleman.

Tang Qing kept throwing those stones he named “Sephiroth” and casually said, “Yes, I don’t want to talk to anyone right now.”

“Just hearing anyone speak annoys me.”

Caught off guard by Tang Qing’s sharp response, Nick wisely decided to shut up.

Tang Qing didn’t want to care about any bad intentions the vampire beside him might have. After all, he was drenched in Sephiroth’s aura, and he believed no one would be foolish enough to do anything to him.

A little bird happily hopped on the treetop, then soon spread its wings and flew high, leaving a silver trail across the clouds.

Tang Qing looked up thoughtfully at the bird’s flying trace.

“Tang Qing, are you missing your human friend?” Nick asked.

Tang Qing instinctively thought of Princess Lily—the only human friend he had in this world. He wondered how she was doing now.

According to System 99, Princess Lily and Lord Carter’s knights are preparing to attack Castle Csejte. Representing justice, they are bound to face the vampire prince Sephiroth in battle sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Tang Qing couldn’t help but feel a touch of sadness.

“Do you miss them a lot? Have you ever thought about leaving here to go back to them?” Nick asked gently, trying to persuade him.

“Leave here?” Tang Qing asked.

“Yes, you’re human, and you might not know how to evade the magical barriers outside the castle,” Nick said with a warm smile. “But I know how, and I can tell you.”

He quite liked this human.

But now, this human already carried Sephiroth’s scent all over him.

Nick didn’t like his chosen prey to be tainted with another man’s scent. He preferred pure, naive young boys.

Thinking this, he hid the disdain flickering in his eyes.

He could mask the human’s scent and send him out of the castle.

As for a beautiful and delicate Eastern boy like Tang Qing, whether he would become a delicious prey for wandering vampires outside the castle, Nick was unsure.

“What are you discussing?” A deep male voice suddenly came from behind.

Nick turned around to see Sephiroth standing cold-faced, looking down on him from above.

He knew Sephiroth, with his heightened senses, had already overheard his conversation with Tang Qing.

“My lord, I’m truly sorry. I saw that Tang Qing missed his human friends terribly, so I couldn’t help but think of a way to send him back to those he cares about,” Nick knelt sincerely.

“My lord, I beg you, please consider that Tang Qing is just an ordinary human. Spare him and allow him to return to human society.”

Tang Qing was still sore and hadn’t stood up yet, overwhelmed by Nick’s sudden series of actions.

What kind of supreme green tea move was this?

“Looks like you’re not taking my words seriously.”

Ignoring Nick’s earnest plea, Sephiroth suddenly stretched out his hand, his sharp palm piercing through Nick’s shoulder.

Nick’s eyes widened in shock, and before he could react, he was struck again and sent flying, plummeting into the lake.

Sephiroth ignored Nick, who had dyed the water red, and approached Tang Qing, bending down to lift him up.

“Looks like you’re not as obedient as I imagined,” the man said, staring straight at Tang Qing with a complex and unclear emotion in his eyes.

Tang Qing was about to explain when suddenly a warm feeling surged through his body³like peeing. You can totally feel the warmth surging through your body.

“Meow???”

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  I grabbed a ruler at this moment. I would like to tell you all it is 4 INCHES IN FREEDOM UNITS *insert eagle sounds* ↩︎
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  I would like to think a thousand year old d1ck would be grotesque ↩︎
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  like peeing. You can totally feel the warmth surging through your body ↩︎