Into The Sea

Sexual content warning.

“It’s so hot…”

“Hot?” Ji Lingyue paused, gazing down at the girl sprawled on the soft bed. Vampires had no breath, no heartbeat, and therefore, no flowing blood or warmth.

Beneath her elegant clothes, her body was as pale and cold as porcelain, smooth to the touch, like a lifeless corpse.

She was so cold that a normal human’s slightly elevated temperature felt scalding to her.

Ji Lingyue asked softly, “Have you never been intimate with anyone before?”

Lan Wu pondered for a moment before shaking her head. “Not like this, no.”

“Why not?” Ji Lingyue couldn’t help but ask. “You started dating girls when you were sixteen, and by the time the virus broke out, you already had three rumored girlfriends.”

Lan Wu giggled, brushing a hand through her fluffy, curled hair, which was pressed against the back of her head. She looked at Ji Lingyue with a hint of pride. “You said you were not my fan, but you remember things like that so clearly…”

Ji Lingyue fell silent for a moment, then pinched the soft flesh at Lan Wu’s waist in annoyance. “You talk too much.”

Lan Wu yelped, her eyes instantly welling up with tears as she looked at Ji Lingyue pitifully. “That hurts…”

“Stop pretending,” Ji Lingyue murmured, her warm, soft lips brushing against Lan Wu’s full breasts, leaving a trail of scorching heat. “You healed instantly after I stabbed you earlier. I didn’t even use too much force. How could that hurt?”

“It still hurts,” Lan Wu muttered. “You’re so mean. I bet no one liked you before.”

Ji Lingyue frowned. “Do you want to drink my blood or not?”

Lan Wu blinked, then quickly put on a sweet smile, planting a kiss on Ji Lingyue’s cheek as she cooed, “It’s okay. I like you.”

“Smooth talker…”

Ji Lingyue lowered her head, her hands gripping Lan Wu’s soft breasts, kneading them into various shapes without restraint. Lan Wu moaned softly, wrapping her arms around her neck, murmuring. “This feels so weird…”

“What’s weird about it?”

Lan Wu thought for a moment, then shook her head. “I don’t know, but it feels good.” Saying this, she pushed her chest forward. “Rub them some more.”

Ji Lingyue raised an eyebrow, obliging. She massaged her breasts, hearing the sweet gasps of pleasure. She suddenly stopped. Lan Wu lowered her gaze, looking at her with misty eyes, pouting. “Why did you stop?”

“Feels like I’m losing out,” Ji Lingyue poked the perky nipples. “And now you’re ordering me around?”

Lan Wu whimpered, seemingly understanding her meaning. She took her hand and kissed it, trying to appease her. “I can… I can protect you.”

“How?”

“I can hear sounds from very far away, and I can smell the difference between humans and zombies. If you let me drink your blood, I can help you avoid danger.” she said, her cool, soft tongue pressing against Ji Lingyue’s palm, leaving a wet trail. “And… I can take you to my home. It’s safe there, with plenty of food…”

“Your home?” Ji Lingyue let her lick her hand, asking, “Speaking of which, why are you here? This place is far from Nanhai City.”

“I was supposed to perform here,” she mumbled. “I just got off the plane in Songbei City when the virus broke out. Everyone around me got bitten, and transportation was shut down. I had no choice but to… try to make my way back on my own…”

Ji Lingyue frowned. “But this is the northern part of Songbei City. You’ve been walking in the wrong direction this whole time?”

Lan Wu was speechless.

She blinked, staring at Ji Lingyue in confusion for a moment before saying, “Oh… really?”

Ji Lingyue was speechless. “You’re such an idiot.”

Deciding not to talk to an idiot, Ji Lingyue let her slender fingers slide downward, slipping into the damp warmth between Lan Wu’s legs. Her fingertips brushed against the sensitive clit hidden within the folds, teasing it with deliberate strokes.

Lan Wu shuddered, instinctively gripping the bedsheets. A steady stream of slick warmth flowed from her entrance, coating Ji Lingyue’s fingers. With every touch, Lan Wu’s legs twitched, and soft, breathy moans escaped her lips. But it didn’t take long for her to abandon all pretense of shyness, throwing her head back as she cried out in pleasure.

Ji Lingyue lowered her head, leaving kisses on her smooth stomach before licking her wet vulva.

Lan Wu threw her head back, her voice rising in a high-pitched cry. She reached out, tangling her fingers in Ji Lingyue’s hair, whimpering. “It feels so good… Ah, so hot…”

The hot, wet tongue was like a burning ember, bringing her a sensation she had never felt before. For a moment, she even mistook the pleasure for the pain of being burned by the sun.

The lewd sounds of wetness filled the room as Lan Wu squirmed, only to be pinned down by Ji Lingyue, who scolded her sternly, “Stop moving.”

Lan Wu stiffened, giving her a pitiful look before daring to retort, “Why can’t I move if it feels good? I’m not dead, you know.”

Ji Lingyue’s eyes darkened. She suddenly reached out, pinching the swollen clit without mercy. Pleasure and pain erupted simultaneously. Lan Wu cried out, curling up and shuddering as she released a gush of fluid.

Ji Lingyue licked the remaining wetness from her lips, looking at Lan Wu, still pale even after the orgasm. “You’re so shameless,” she said softly.

Still catching her breath, Lan Wu suddenly grabbed Ji Lingyue’s arm and pulled her into an embrace. To her, the neatly dressed human was nothing more than a pile of rags, easily torn away. She pressed her damp core against Ji Lingyue’s thigh, nuzzling closer to the warmth, her lips brushing against Ji Lingyue’s neck.

Ji Lingyue quickly raised a hand to block her face, looking at the sharp teeth flashing between her fingers. “Don’t bite,” she said coldly.

Lan Wu whimpered, whining, “But we’ve already… you’ve already…”

“What does that count as?”

“That doesn’t count,” Ji Lingyue said, lifting her leg to rub against Lan Wu’s slick entrance, whispering, “I haven’t even started yet.”

Lan Wu bit her lip, her body going limp as Ji Lingyue’s movements sent waves of pleasure through her. She leaned into her arms, mumbling, “Okay… after you’re done, then I’ll… I’ll have a bite.”

Ji Lingyue hummed in agreement, spreading Lan Wu’s legs with her knee. She coated her fingers with the slickness between Lan Wu’s thighs before slowly pushing one inside.

“Mmm…”

Lan Wu’s shoulders tensed, her brows furrowing as she let out small, breathy gasps.

The finger inside her began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed. The soft flesh tightly gripped her finger, soon creating wet sucking sounds.

Lan Wu’s uncomfortable groans turned into pleasurable moans. She licked her lips, moving her hips to match Ji Lingyue’s movements, even urging, “Faster… please…”

“…”

Ji Lingyue couldn’t help but feel like she was still the one being taken advantage of. She pursed her lips, wrapping an arm around Lan Wu’s waist and sitting up.

As soon as Lan Wu’s knees hit the bed, she began to move on her own, her hips rising and falling as she rode Ji Lingyue’s thigh. The sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room, droplets of fluid splattering onto the sheets.

She unconsciously gripped Ji Lingyue’s shoulders, moaning incoherently. “Mmm… it feels so good, so full…”

“You’re the one enjoying yourself,” Lingyue muttered, suddenly pushing Lan Wu down onto the bed. Her hands wrapped around Lan Wu’s neck, squeezing tightly. Lan Wu gasped, her throat bobbing as red marks formed, but she didn’t resist. Instead, her dazed eyes held a hint of confusion.

Vampires don’t need to breathe.

Ji Lingyue abruptly released her, her gaze lingering on Lan Wu’s delicate frame. But the more she looked, the more a dark, violent desire stirred within her.

She wanted to leave some marks on Lan Wu.

Ji Lingyue’s eyes narrowed as she lifted Lan Wu’s legs onto her shoulders. One hand continued to thrust in and out of Lan Wu’s slick entrance, while the other pinched her sensitive clit. Lan Wu’s body jerked, her walls clamping down tightly around Ji Lingyue’s fingers, making it impossible for her to move.

She sobbed with tears in her eyes. “Be gentle… it hurts…”

Ji Lingyue eased her grip, continuing to tease the sensitive nub as she added another finger, stretching Lan Wu’s entrance. The slick folds parted, releasing a steady stream of fluid that mixed with the frothy white foam created by Ji Lingyue’s movements.

Time seemed to stretch as Lan Wu’s moans grew louder, her body arching as a warm gush of fluid spilled onto Ji Lingyue’s hand. Her walls clenched tightly, greedily sucking on the fingers buried deep inside her.

The vampire threw her head back, panting. Ji Lingyue pulled her down to kiss her. Lan Wu blinked, letting out a soft hum as she obediently sat in Ji Lingyue’s lap, her legs spread wide. But her lips twitched, as if tempted to bite down on Ji Lingyue’s tongue.

Ji Lingyue pulled back, pinching Lan Wu’s chin. “No biting.”

“Why not?” Lan Wu asked, her eyes wide with innocence. “We’re done now, right?”

“Who said that?”

Ji Lingyue kissed the corner of Lan Wu’s mouth, her fingers still playing with the swollen folds. She gave the sensitive clit a few more teasing strokes, and Lan Wu was soon whimpering again, her body responding eagerly.

“You’re so sensitive,” Ji Lingyue murmured, taking Lan Wu’s soft earlobe between her lips. She gave Lan Wu’s plump butt a light squeeze, and Lan Wu obediently spread her legs wider, making it easier for Ji Lingyue to continue.

Just as Lan Wu was beginning to lose herself in pleasure, her shoulder suddenly felt cold, followed by a sharp, stabbing pain. Lan Wu’s eyes flew open in shock, just in time to see Ji Lingyue pull a small knife away from her body.

For a moment, Lan Wu was too stunned to react. Then, she asked in confusion, “You stabbed me?”

Ji Lingyue said indifferently, “I just made a small cut.”

Lan Wu: ?

“So, you really don’t bleed,” she ran the cold back of the knife across Lan Wu’s chest. “As long as the weapon isn’t made of silver, it can’t hurt you, right?”

Lan Wu shivered, feeling that the conversation had taken a strange turn. But she answered honestly, “Sunlight can hurt me too.”

Ji Lingyue hummed, putting down the knife, frowning with a hint of regret. “That’s too bad. I can’t leave any scars on you, then.”

Lan Wu was silent for a moment, covering her chest and shrinking back warily. “Pervert.”

Ji Lingyue smiled, leaning in to kiss her again as she pushed her back down onto the bed. “If you want to drink my blood, you’ll have to be a good girl and listen.”

Lan Wu had never imagined that a human could have so much stamina. By the end, she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, but Ji Lingyue was still enthusiastically drawing on her body with a knife.

When dawn broke, Lan Wu’s internal clock woke her. She opened her eyes to see Ji Lingyue sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly getting dressed. Still half-asleep, Lan Wu stretched and murmured, “Good morning…”

Before she could finish, Ji Lingyue sprang to her feet, grabbed her backpack, and bolted out the door.

Lan Wu: ?

It took her a few seconds to process what had just happened. She quickly wrapped herself in a coat and chased after Ji Lingyue, her vampire speed allowing her to catch up in an instant. But just as she was about to grab Ji Lingyue, the human smashed a nearby window with a metal rod.

Golden sunlight flooded the room, and Lan Wu recoiled with a cry of pain, retreating to the safety of the shadows.

The narrow beam of light between them was enough to stop her pursuit.

Ji Lingyue turned around, looking at her calmly.

The poor vampire, still clad in nothing but a coat that barely reached her knees, stared at Ji Lingyue in confusion. Her pale skin bore faint red marks from the sunlight, and her blood-red eyes were as innocent as a lamb’s.

“You didn’t really think I would let you drink my blood, did you?”

Ji Lingyue sneered, casually tossing aside the iron bar. “You stupid vampire, I can’t stand you.”

With that, she smirked, turned and walked away without a second glance.