The Vampire and Her Hunter

Chapter 3: The Club

“Mind if I join you for a drink?” A stranger's voice sounded beside Sophia Ye.

“Mind?” Sophia Ye didn't bother to glance at him, replying coldly before he silently walked away. For Sophia Ye, aside from fresh blood, wine was her greatest passion—perhaps humanity's most exquisite invention. The club's human clamor and neon lights added a touch of excitement to her otherwise monotonous century-long existence.

“Hello, Miss Ye. What a surprise to see you here,” she thought, delighted that her prey had come to her.

Sofia Ye's lips curved upward as she raised her wine glass. “Detective Tian, what a coincidence.”

“Would you mind joining me for a drink?”

“Of course not.” We shared a smile. The first time I'd seen her smile.

Today's her was different from our first meeting—sensual, fiery red lips, an off-the-shoulder red gown paired with blue contact lenses, radiating an air of mystery that stirred a desire to explore.

“Alone tonight?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“I wouldn't have thought the young lady of Glory Group would frequent such places,” she murmured, swirling her wine glass.

Sofia Ye chuckled softly. “Occasionally I come out to unwind.”

“But such a beautiful, sensual lady coming alone to a place like this—how many wolves are eyeing you?”

Sofia Ye glanced around. Indeed, all sorts of people were watching her.

“And you?” Sofia Ye slowly curved her lips, drawing closer to the captivating beauty of the night.

“I'm no exception.” Tian Yuwei offered no resistance, her gaze locking with Sofia Ye's as an electric tension filled the air.

“You smell so good, I want to devour you,” Sofia Ye murmured, leaning closer to Tian Yuwei's neck, her warm breath tickling her ear.

“Miss Ye, speaking like that might lead to misunderstandings,” Tian Yuwei murmured with a teasing laugh.

Tian Yuwei carried a uniquely sweet scent, and Sophia Ye genuinely yearned to bite into that soft skin. Their gazes locked, desires uncontrollable. Sophia Ye's lips pressed against the beauty's crimson mouth, deepening the kiss. Both could clearly hear each other's rapid breaths. Whether it was the recent red wine or not, their lips and teeth were filled with a sweet yet tart taste that left Sophia Ye utterly hooked.

“Why did you bite me?” Tian Yuwei suddenly nipped at Sophia Ye's lip, breaking the deep connection between them.

Tian Yuwei first chuckled softly, then suddenly kissed Sofia Ye again. This kiss blended the bitterness of wine with the sweetness of blood. Warm and passionate—it was exactly what Sofia Ye craved most. Now, she had become Tian Yuwei's prey, their lips and tongues intertwining as the fire within her burned ever brighter. Sofia Ye's kisses slowly migrated down her neck. The alluring blood pulsing through her arteries seemed to beckon me. Sofia Ye extended her tongue, lightly grazing Tian Yuwei's sensitive spot, eliciting a soft gasp.

“You really are a dangerous person. I should investigate you properly,” Tian Yuwei murmured softly as she gently pushed Sofia Ye away.

“You can investigate me tonight,” Sophia Ye clung like a persistent puppy, lingering suggestively close to Tian Yuwei, reluctant to leave the alluring scent of her skin.

Just then, the bar music abruptly switched to “Let's Dance.” Tian Yuwei smiled, and before Sophia Ye could react, she had already taken her hand and led her onto the dance floor.

The dance floor heated up steadily. Sophia Ye, a centenarian, had never danced this style before and moved stiffly. In stark contrast, Tian Yuwei swayed like an enchanting spirit to the pulsing rhythm. Under the dazzling lights, she radiated pure joy, laughing freely without a care. Her voluptuous form pressed against Sophia Ye, making the ballroom dancer feel both beautiful and irresistible.

Watching the dazed Sofia Ye beside her, Tian Yuwei found her rather endearing and couldn't resist pressing a warm kiss to her cheek.

Sofia Ye wondered, Is this Detective Tian provoking me?

She abruptly grabbed Tian Yuwei's hand and dashed out of the dance floor. Before Tian Yuwei could react, they were already in Sofia Ye's private car.

“What are you doing, Miss Ye?” she asked, her tone tinged with amusement.

“I'm letting you investigate me properly,” Sophia Ye replied, her gaze fixed on Tian Yuwei's tempting lips. She couldn't wait any longer and pressed her own against them.

The temperature inside the car steadily climbed, reaching a fever pitch by the time they arrived at the hotel's luxury suite.

Sofia Ye lowered her head to kiss those red lips, then moved down to her shoulders, neck, and chest. Burying her face in her full bosom, her breathing grew ragged. Beneath her, the woman's face flushed crimson, her dazed eyes drawing Sofia Ye deeper into exploration. Sofia Ye's hands slid around her back, supporting the woman growing increasingly limp before her.

“Is it okay?” I murmured.

“Mmm,” she gasped softly, her arms wrapping around my neck. My hands continued to slide slowly beneath her skirt.

Once Pandora's box was opened, there was no closing it again. I felt her body growing hotter by the second, desire flooding my mind.

“Get on the bed,” she murmured, half-conscious.

I carried her horizontally and laid her on the mattress, pressing down on her as I lowered my head to gently kiss her lips. My hand found her moist entrance. “So cute,” I murmured, gazing at her flushed cheeks.

She couldn't help but moan, her voice tinged with tears, “... So good...” I buried my face between her legs, kissing and sucking her warm, moist secret place. Her hips swayed up and down in rhythm with my movements.

“Kiss me,” the dazed figure beneath me murmured.

Sofia Ye swallowed hard, complying with her master's command.

Tian Yuwei clung tightly to Sophia Ye's neck, their lips and tongues grinding together.

Sophia Ye's hands were squeezed tightly.

“I'll be gentle,” Sophia Ye continued, working diligently for the beauty beneath her, first one finger, then two, then three. She obediently endured each withdrawal and thrust.

“Faster... faster...” Tian Yuwei's voice grew hoarse.

“I'm coming... ah...” The body beneath her trembled with climax. They shared a smile.

“Let's keep kissing,” the sweet voice beneath her murmured. Sophia Ye could clearly see every pulsing vein on her lover's body—graceful and sensual. That husky voice was irresistible.

The night stretched on sleeplessly until both were utterly spent.

The next morning, Sofia Ye was roused by her phone alarm. Reaching for it, she saw 8:00. By then, the woman from last night had already showered and was approaching the bed in a bathrobe.

“Good morning,” Tian Yuwei leaned close and kissed Sophia Ye's cheek. The fresh scent after her shower intoxicated Sophia Ye once more.

“Mmm,” Sophia Ye murmured through sleepy eyes.

After that, Tian Yuwei casually slipped of her bathrobe and dressed in front of Sofia Ye. “I've got things to do later, so I'll be heading out now.” She blew a kiss, closed the door, and left, leaving Sofia Ye still in bed.

Sofia Ye gazed at the alluring woman before her and smiled bitterly to herself—she had fallen into her trap.