Although Ye Feng repeatedly reminded Su Xiaoqin to relax, Su Xiaoqin's body was as stiff as wood. She felt that if she relaxed any further, she would feel like she was spinning cotton and collapsed to the ground.
She has stepped on Ye Feng's feet three times.
However, Ye Feng has the blood of the ancient gods. His blood and skin have powerful defensive capabilities. Let alone being stepped on a few times, he would not feel any pain even if Su Xiaoqin's heels were made of sharp knives.
Su Xiaoqin's face was as red as a rose. She felt Ye Feng's tall shoulders, broad chest, and warm hands, all of which brought her great stimulation.
She felt like she had become Cinderella in the fairy tale, longing for the prince's affectionate gaze.
She let Ye Feng lead her to dance on the dance floor.
The swaying lights, the figures flashing before my eyes, the magnificent walls, everything seemed unrealistic like a dream.
She seemed to be unable to see anything. The only thing she could see was Ye Feng's star-like shining eyes and that charming smile.
Although she felt like she was in a dream, she still retained a bit of rationality in her heart.
In contrast, Su Xiaoqin was able to control her emotions very well, while Lu Qingqing was so drunk that she fell on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
The grandfather clock in the hall chimed, indicating that it was already midnight.
Su Xiaoqin gently pushed Ye Feng's strong arms away. Although she didn't want to leave his warm chest, her reason told her that it was time for Cinderella to leave. If she didn't leave, everything would be exposed.
"Not dancing anymore? I want to dance with you for a while longer."
"No, I want to go back and rest."
"You are so obedient. Are you Cinderella? After midnight, the magic will disappear and you will turn back into Gray Lady?"
Su Xiaoqin burst into laughter: "I'm not worried about myself, but I'm worried that Sister Qingxuan will change. If I get drunk here like Lu Qingqing, then tomorrow morning, Sister Qingxuan will change from the considerate magic godmother to the terrifying extinction nun, and she will use her divine power to eat both of us."
Knowing that Wei Qingxuan would be as scary as Nun Miejue when she was strict, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel sorry for Su Xiaoqin and Lu Qingqing. He said helplessly, "I'll take you back to your room."
"Okay, I can't move her, so you're just right."
"Which room do you live in?"
"Sister Qingxuan is next to our room on the far left of the third floor corridor."
He carried Lu Qingqing on his shoulders like a small sandbag and went to Su Xiaoqin and the others' room.
"You guys are in your room, so it's best not to walk around late at night."
After all, this is a vampire's lair. It would be very dangerous for a young and beautiful girl to walk around here.
It’s not that Elder Shaman and his men are evil, but the blood of young girls is a delicacy to them and naturally exudes a strong attraction.
Although they have strong control, if someone with poor self-control encounters Su Xiaoqin and the others and can't control himself, it would be bad.
Su Xiaoqin had a mysterious look on her face: "Do you also feel unsafe here? I feel the same way. It always feels eerie here. Fortunately, there are many people here. When I walk in the empty corridor, I always feel like something is staring at me."
"Don't worry, with me here, no one dares to bully you."
"I knew Brother Xiao Feng would protect me."
After coming out of Su Xiaoqin's room, Ye Feng met Paul.
Paul looked respectful: "Doctor Ye, has your companion rested?"
"Yes, they were tired from playing and went back to their room to rest."
Paul smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have already sent someone to guard here, in the opposite room, to protect their safety."
"Oh, thank you for your help."
"This is what I should do."
Seeing that Paul was still a human, Ye Feng asked in confusion: "Are you human?"
Paul smiled and said, "Yes, I am a human, but I am also a descendant of the Shaman family. I am responsible for handling the family's daytime affairs and protecting our ancestors from threats from humans."
"Where is your Shaman elder?"
"Elder Shaman and Uncle Gel have left the castle. They went to the witchcraft headquarters together. The elders plan to hold a meeting of elders to remove Alan from the position of president."
"Wow, he's really quick. The headquarters of the witch society is in New York?"
Paul said with a proud look: "Yes, it's only an hour's journey by helicopter. Our elder Shaman has always been vigorous and decisive, unlike humans who are lazy. When he left, he asked me to take good care of Dr. Ye and promise any request you make. He will be back at dawn today."
"I don't have any requests, I just came to see old friends. Now that I've met everyone, it's time for me to leave."
Ye Feng came to the outside of the castle, took out a cigar from his arms, and admired the quiet and fresh night scenery of the forest outside the city.
Although Ye Feng said he had no requirements, Paul followed him all the time, like a British butler, respectful in demeanor and good at observing people's words and expressions. When he saw that Ye Feng wanted to smoke, he immediately took out a lighter and lit a cigar for Ye Feng.
Then, he took out a small iron box from his pocket and handed it to Ye Feng respectfully.
"Doctor Ye likes to smoke cigars? These are our treasured Cuban cigars. I hope you like them."
The cigar that Paul handed over exuded a fragrant smell and was obviously an authentic Cuban cigar. Ye Feng took it with a smile.
Suddenly, I heard light footsteps in the grass, very faint sounds, someone was approaching here quietly.
The breath of the person coming was very familiar, and his movements were extremely fast. When I first heard him, he was still at the edge of the woods, and in the blink of an eye he was beside me.
Anyone who could move so fast must be a vampire. Coupled with the familiar scent, Ye Feng already knew who the person was.
He took out a Cuban cigar from Paul's small iron box and said with a smile, "Earl Cran, why are you here too?"
Earl Cran was wearing a straight blue suit with spotless cuffs of his snow-white shirt and messy golden curly hair. He still looked like that handsome English gentleman.
He took the cigar from Ye Feng with a smile on his face: "I heard that something big happened in the witchcraft. Elder Shaman actually convened an elders meeting to remove Allen. I didn't understand what was going on until I saw you here."
"Oh, why isn't it strange to see me?"
"Elder Shaman is seriously ill and dying. How can he possibly defeat Alan? If it weren't for you, Alan would have taken sole power in the witch council. Only you can stop him."
"Lord Crane, you are so good at talking."
Count Clan looked a little excited: "Now that you have come out of the Immortal Realm, where is Helen? Is she here too?"
"She also came out of the Immortal Realm."
Count Clan closed his eyes and smiled with relief: "Great, this is the second good news I have heard today."