The Charming Villain Just Wants To Be A Salted Fish

Joyce stood rooted to her spot.

It never occurred to her that Sean would suddenly kiss her… and it was not a kiss on her forehead as a kitty, nor was it any other type of kiss that he could mumble out a lame excuse for.

It was a real kiss.

Surprise flashed through Joyce’s eyes, and then the bloody, deep kiss swept away her last trace of reason.

She followed her instinct and greedily sucked the dessert that was offered to her.

The blood collided and flowed between their lips. It erupted like a volcano, spewing burning hot air in the room from their natural response to each other that had been carefully suppressed for a long time.

The knock on the door continued.

But they didn’t seem to hear it.

Joyce held Sean under her and randomly gnawed at his thin lips. She made it hard to guess whether she was kissing him or tasting the sweetness of his blood.

These actions made him aware of a hint of danger.

Sean got up little by little and slightly shifted to sit against the bed’s headboard that was engraved with exquisite carvings. His eyes were very dark and gentle. It was like he did not feel the pain. Instead, he reached out with his hands and rubbed her head.

Joyce propped her arms next to him and chased him as he leaned back towards the headboard.

But things went beyond his original intention—

As they changed positions, blood dripped down the corners of his lips. The gluttonous little vampire stopped, and her fixated eyes followed the blood rolling down his chin to his collar that slightly exposed his collarbone.

Sean realized something was amiss.

But when he tried to reach out to stop her, she had already lowered her head and put her soft lips to the drops of blood. Her naughty tongue gently licked the blood that rolled down further from his collarbone.

Sean’s movements froze.

It was as if an electric current had ignited from the place she had kissed, crushing his senses little by little.

“Joyce.”

He took a deep breath and used his hands to prop himself up some more. He tried to push her away a little, but it seemed to have aroused her caution against her food being taken away. She pressed his wrists together to his stomach because he was trying to escape. She bared her fangs at him as a warning.

Seeing that the prey was “frozen in terror” by her, Joyce lowered her head again with satisfaction. There was already a second trail of blood dripping from their tussle.

She never liked inconveniences, so she reached out and tore up his jacket that was in the way.

Sean leaned further into the bed, and his breathing became heavier as she became more provocative.

He pushed the rebellious little head away from his chest and hesitated on if he should push her away more or turn her into a cat once and for all.

Joyce seemed to be aware of his intentions and firmly held her food down again. With their deadlock, Sean didn’t break free. Instead, his breathing was more unstable.

He took a deep breath and looked at the insatiable vampire who was drawing close.

All of a sudden, their positions changed dramatically. At one point, Joyce had the upper hand, while the man was in the weaker position. But before she could realize what had just happened, she was turned over by him.

Her eyes gradually focused amidst her confusion. She struggled and did not know how she was unable to break free from this man. Moreover, the little tooth marks on Sean’s skin under his torn jacket and shirt caught her eye.

“Have you had enough?” Sean raised an eyebrow.

Joyce nodded immediately. But then she thought something was strange, so she shook her head.

Sean looked down at her. His cold eyes held a look that meant he could not be refused. “Then isn’t it my turn now?”

“?!”

Before Joyce fully comprehended the meaning behind his words, she saw him lean closer and kiss her blood stained lips.

“Don’t…” Joyce reacted by dodging. Although she had returned to her senses, his blood was too tempting for her. If she accidentally hurt Sean …

But he ended up catching her evasive lips. He was like the best and most experienced hunter facing a prey he had been watching for a long time. He gently sucked, patiently and meticulously letting her succumb to him.

She was still lucid but gradually lost her way in his kiss.

His lips were soft. She had lost her sense of taste, but he was like the sweetest cake with cream icing. From tongue to lips, and then penetrating and swirling, the sweet taste lingered throughout her mouth.

She wanted to remain clear-headed, but now, because of her unusually aware perception of his movements, she turned red in the face.

Even though… she did it first just now! ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ ꜱᴜᴘᴘᴏʀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱʟᴀᴛᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴏɴ ꜰᴏxᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ.ᴄᴏᴍ ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙

But they were like this now, weren’t they?! It’s a little too fast!

Joyce’s body stiffened. She didn’t know what to do with her hands, so he placed them above her head and locked them in with one hand…

Huh? Wait a minute?! 

She looked at her wrists in shock. She was not aware of when he put them above her head, and then looked down to him unbuttoning her shirt with his other hand.

“Wait, wait a minute!” Joyce struggled. But at that moment, Sean’s strength somehow completely overpowered her vampire strength. “I have something to say… don’t take off my clothes! And… isn’t this going a little too fast?”

“Oh?” Sean asked patiently, “Didn’t you just take off mine?”

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“…”

Oh, I’m sorry. She not only took it off but also tore it off.

During their struggle, she had torn off his clothes… She made the first move to do all of that. She lay down listless and suddenly didn’t even bother to move a finger.

Sean had to smile at the sight of her unforgettable appearance.

But there was another rapid knock at the door—

The weak vampire lying on the bed caught a glimpse of the wooden door and her eyes brightened. “There’s a knock at the door!”

“Don’t bother with them.”

“…”