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my vampire daughter

One day I suddenly received a cardboard box, and there was a little lolita in white stockings lying inside. Whether you are a European vampire, a Japanese shikigami, or a zombie girl in the grave, in short, all you weird creatures are here. Come to me, we can cooperate for mutual benefit and raise the cutest daughter.

Daoist2ootOY · Urban
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90 Chs

I have never seen such a shameless nurse

Aiqier possesses only one set of clothing, not even having spare undergarments. While vampires may not perspire, having a few extra sets is advantageous. At the very least, it provides a cute and comfortable variety of attire.

Yeshu has refrained from venturing outside for half a month, but the urban environment is not foreign to him. After all, in the times when he wasn't confined, he roamed the city as a city-savvy lone wolf.

It is now around seven in the evening, with the sunlight completely gone, allowing the vampires to venture outside. Yeshu takes Aiqier on a nocturnal bus ride towards the city center. The journey is not smooth, given Aiqier's conspicuous presence. Once aboard the bus, passengers can't help but gaze at them. Elderly men and women marvel at Aiqier's cuteness, expressing their desire to adopt her.

Some youngsters take out their phones for surreptitious snapshots. Shy, Aiqier lowers her head and tugs at her skirt, prompting Yeshu to lift her onto his lap, shielding her face with his hand.

Despite Aiqier being a vampire, Yeshu is concerned about unwanted attention resulting from people capturing her image and sharing it online. Maintaining a low profile is imperative.

"No photos, please put away your phones," Yeshu instructs. Reluctantly, the crowd refrains from taking pictures, but their gaze remains fixed on Aiqier. Some bold middle-aged women even approach to cuddle her.

Yeshu, feeling somewhat helpless, doesn't mind the attention directed at Aiqier. However, the situation becomes overwhelming as people's fondness for Aiqier becomes excessive, considering she is not an ordinary person.

Upon reaching the next stop, Yeshu decides to disembark with Aiqier. The area is well-lit with heavy traffic, and the city center is not far. Opting to walk, Yeshu carries Aiqier on his back.

"You don't have shoes, let me carry you. We'll be there soon," Yeshu suggests with a smile. Aiqier, relieved, wraps her small hands around Yeshu's neck, expressing her discomfort with the people they encountered earlier and the unpleasant smell of blood.

Yeshu, intrigued, asks, "Is my blood not unpleasant?" Aiqier cheerfully responds, "Big brother's blood is not unpleasant, it's fragrant, completely different from theirs."

Puzzled, Yeshu recalls the night in the English alley and the bite marks on his neck. Daphne had definitely bitten him, and the taste of his blood had changed. Aiqier perceives ordinary human blood as unpleasant, yet Yeshu's blood is fragrant. Something unusual has occurred, possibly due to Daphne's actions that night.

Feeling uneasy, Yeshu slows his pace, contemplating the situation. Suddenly, Aiqier inhales sharply, covering her nose, and exclaims, "So much stinky blood smell everywhere!"

Alarmed, Yeshu scans the surroundings, thinking there might be a car accident with blood splattered on the street. However, all he sees is a blood donation vehicle parked on the roadside.

Pointing towards the donation vehicle, Aiqier remarks, "There, the stinky blood." Yeshu chuckles, realizing that Aiqier is concerned about the blood bags inside the vehicle.

He explains, "That's a human blood donation vehicle. Many people donate blood." To help Aiqier adapt to human society, Yeshu takes a moment to explain the concept of blood donation and its role in saving lives.

Curious, Aiqier asks, "Are humans really so kind? Big brother, do you also donate blood?" Yeshu assures her that he does, but having just provided Aiqier with blood, he cannot donate again at the moment.

"Next time we'll donate again. Let's go buy some clothes first," Yeshu suggests, continuing their journey with Aiqier on his back.

Unexpectedly, the door of the donation vehicle opens, and a woman dressed in a white nurse's uniform and high heels steps out. "Hi, handsome, want to donate blood? There are many benefits," she coquettishly suggests.

Upon seeing the nurse, Aiqier instinctively shrinks and hides her face in Yeshu's back. Yeshu, glancing at the nurse, is taken aback.

Her face is oval, fair, and alluring. Her gaze is captivating, her lips rosy, and with well-endowed curves and a graceful figure, she is a mesmerizing beauty.

Most surprisingly, she is wearing a low-cut nurse's uniform, revealing a significant portion of her thighs, emitting a seductive aura.

A nurse of such allure dressed so provocatively on the street for blood donation is unusual.

Yeshu, cautious and intelligent, ignores the nurse, continuing to walk away with Aiqier on his back. However, the nurse unexpectedly chases after them, playfully saying, "Hey, little handsome, don't go. There are many benefits to serving the people, just donate a little."

The nurse's tone is unusually sweet and her fragrance wafts over. Yeshu feels his head spin and legs go weak, unable to move.

Meanwhile, the nurse has grabbed his arm, discreetly sniffing his scent and brushing against his arm. With a smiling face, she says, "Come on, it's nothing serious. Just donate a bit."

Yeshu, under the influence of the nurse's enchanting tone and peculiar scent, begins to lose clarity. However, Aiqier, frightened and anxious, opens her mouth and bites Yeshu's neck without using her fangs, simply using her teeth. Feeling the pain, Yeshu's mind clears instantly.

The nurse giggles, "So stingy." She finally releases Yeshu, who takes advantage of the moment to step back.

"Oh, you hurt me. Shameless, targeting this place specifically," the nurse complains, covering her chest, accentuating her charm.

Yeshu keeps a close eye on her, and Aiqier whispers near his ear, "Big brother, be careful. She's not human."

Startled, Yeshu recalls Daphne's letter, warning about the existence of various supernatural creatures in China. It seems this enchanting nurse is one of them, seducing men for blood donation on the street at night.

Realizing the danger, Yeshu shouts, "Help, murder!" attempting to attract nearby pedestrians. Surprisingly, there is no one around. The nurse, still smiling, approaches, and Yeshu turns to run.

"Little handsome, don't yell. I'm just trying to make a living. How about we have a chat about love and life? Just give me a bit of blood," she suggests, blocking Yeshu's path.

Concerned for his safety, Aiqier bites her lip and looks at the nurse.

The nurse smirks, "Little sister, don't meddle. I'm just asking him to donate blood."

Aiqier clings to Yeshu, scared and anxious, suddenly opening her mouth and biting his neck. Without using her fangs, she bites down forcefully. In pain, Yeshu's mind clears again.

The nurse laughs, "So petty." She finally lets

 go of Yeshu, who takes this opportunity to step back.

"Ouch, you hurt me. Really shameless, targeting that place specifically," the nurse complains, still smiling, her tone becoming serious. Yeshu, cautious, takes a few steps back, asking, "What kind of creature are you, trying to enchant me?"

Being an ordinary person, Yeshu is naturally afraid when encountering non-human creatures unexpectedly. However, since he can't escape, and the nurse mentioned something that piqued his interest, he decides to be bold and have a conversation.

He inquires, and the nurse, not concealing her identity, smiles and says, "I am a white fox from the Dabie Mountains. Innocent and pure, a sheltered maiden who doesn't understand anything. I haven't enchanted you; you just find me charming and uncontrollable."

Internally scoffing, Yeshu thinks, although she is indeed charming and enchanting, he is not completely uncontrollable.

Remaining cautious, he says, "I'm quite timid, so be more sincere. Otherwise, I'll feel uneasy."

The nurse sighs, "I've been sincere. I've already told you. Just give me a bit of blood, and I'll help you deal with this little vampire."

She glances at Aiqier, who shivers, nearly on the verge of tears.

Quickly, Yeshu intervenes, "This vampire is my sister. I know her identity, and there's no need for you to handle her."

The nurse, showing a hint of surprise in her eyes, after a moment, bursts into laughter. "So, you want to keep a vampire as a pet? Impressive, my man. In less than half a month, you'll be drained by her for sure."

"Don't try to scare me. I don't believe it," Yeshu retorts, deliberately laughing. The nurse, still amused, says, "You're clueless about the supernatural world. I'm here to teach you how to survive. Just give me a bit of blood."