Quick Transmigration: The Villainous Female Supporting Character Became the Male Lead's Beloved

Chapter 189 The Poor Vampire is the Real Boss 12

From that day on, Ni Qing noticed that the male lead was subtly avoiding her. It was impossible for her to be completely indifferent, after all, her mission was to become the male lead's former white moonlight.

I wonder what Brewster thinks of her now. I hope he'll be a little gentler on her when she's in the finale.

Many vampires will target the male protagonist during this night hunt, engaging in open and covert struggles to kill him in the dead of night. The original owner of this body was notified by Avi that he should also participate, either to lower his guard or to expose his weakness to the public.

This left him no time to attend to it.

In the original story, it was the original owner who saved him when he was on the verge of death. Later, Brewster decided to compete for the position of vampire prince, but this move disappointed the original owner greatly.

The original owner felt that the bond between them was broken, and he was no longer that pitiful and innocent boy, so he became even more determined to leave the vampire clan.

While I was still in a daze, there was a knock on the door.

Ni Qing stood by the window, seemingly not hearing it. A clear knock came at the door, this time tinged with impatience, and a man's voice came through the crack in the door.

"Ni Qing, His Highness is calling you! What are you dawdling about?" It was Bu Xiu.

The girl snapped out of her daze, and a quiet, obedient voice came from inside the room: "I'm sorry, sir, I'll be right there." She had always been a quiet and gentle person.

Bouchu calmed down, gave a slight hum, and turned to leave.

She finished dressing and glanced at her reflection in the mirror. The girl wore a black and white robe, her black hair cascading down to her waist, her legs long and straight, and her usually gentle, blood-red eyes quietly met her gaze.

After a long while, she withdrew her gaze, a smile playing on her lips, and left the room step by step.

After walking through the corridor, she arrived at the door of Avi's temporary room. After greeting him, he said, "Come in."

The young prince leaned casually against the sofa, glancing at her lazily: "You're here? How have you been lately?"

Ni Qing said slowly and deliberately, "Everything is fine, Your Highness."

Yavi raised his eyes and asked casually, "What has my dear brother been up to lately?"

The girl didn't even lift her eyelids, and said calmly, "Your Highness seems to be deliberately avoiding me lately, so I was unaware of this."

Yavi was very dissatisfied with this answer.

But he didn't show it, only saying lightly, "Really? He's so clingy to you, why would he deliberately avoid you?" Ni Qing wanted to ask which eye of his saw Brewster clinging to her, but then she saw him wave his hand.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to delve into this matter. There's a night hunt in a few days, as you probably know. I want you to keep an eye on Brewster. Don't worry, you don't need to go hunting. I'll promote you after it's over."

Ni Qing tilted her head, her blood-red eyes looking at him coldly.

The man shrugged and smiled, saying, "My dear half-vampire lady, don't look at me with such cold eyes. I almost forgot that your wish is to leave this place. How strange."

He seemed to indulge Ni Qing countless times.

But the girl simply looked away and said indifferently, "I understand. Is there anything else?"

Yavi raised an eyebrow: "That's all."

If it weren't for the fact that Ni Qing was useful to him, he really wouldn't have been willing to give such a beautiful and charming half-vampire girl to his cheap younger brother.

Pity.

The man's regretful gaze lingered on her retreating figure.

Once she was out of the room, she glanced around. Good, no corners. A huge weight was lifted from her heart. She and Brewster hadn't seen each other in a long time; she needed to make her presence known so the male lead wouldn't forget her.

Playing a villainous female supporting character will shorten one's lifespan by at least a hundred years. Only she would do such a despicable job. After another one or two more worlds, she will retire.

Brewster's grocery bedroom was quite a distance from the fenced yard, and it took her a while to see the familiar dusty door.

"Boom-boom-boom"

"Your Highness, are you there?" she cleared her throat and asked.

There was no sound from the room. She raised her eyes, somewhat puzzled. Since he wasn't there, she would come back tomorrow. Just then, the wooden door opened slightly a crack, revealing a dark, damp interior.

Ni Qing hesitated for a moment. According to the tropes of horror movies, she would be foolish enough to push open the door to see what was going on, and then die without a burial place, disappearing from the face of the earth.

LOL, she'd never do anything reckless.

Thinking of this, she curved her lips into a smile and nimbly prepared to slip away: "Isn't His Highness here? Then I'll come another day..."

Before she could finish speaking, her ankle was suddenly gripped by cold, pale fingertips, and she was roughly and easily pulled to the ground. Ni Qing's pupils trembled, and she instinctively tried to grab something for support.

However, there was nothing on the floor around her, and she was dragged directly into the room.

The door slammed shut with a loud bang.

Ni Qing's heart pounded in her throat. She was slightly out of breath, and even her usually calm and collected demeanor became extremely wary. She pressed herself tightly against the door, her hair disheveled as she sat on the floor.

"Your Highness?" she asked softly, her voice unusually dry, sounding less composed than she appeared.

She wanted to ask, "When the hell did you become so creepy?"

While half-vampires can see at night, their vision isn't as clear as that of pure-vampires. A shadow seemed to fall over her.

Moonlight streamed in through the window like a gift.

She caught her breath.

The boy stared at her coldly with his bloodshot eyes. The distance between their noses was no more than two centimeters, an ambiguous yet icy atmosphere that could easily be met with a full kiss with the slightest movement.

He braced his hands on either side of her, looking down at her as if she were a complete stranger. Ni Qing's throat tightened, wanting to escape her current awkward situation.

She had barely moved for a second when her wrist was suddenly bound and forcefully pressed against the door frame, the two of them now less than a centimeter apart.

She could even feel his breath spraying onto her eyelashes, sending a tingling, numbing sensation through her.

Brewster tilted his head: "Ni Qing?"

The girl almost burst into tears of joy. He actually recognized her. If he hadn't spoken, she would have thought he had been possessed.

Ni Qing nodded slightly, her composure evident. "What is Your Highness doing? Why don't you let go of me? My wrist is a little uncomfortable."

The silver-haired, blood-red-eyed boy raised an eyebrow: "I'm still in a weakened state."

Ni Qing: "So?"

Brewster's eyes flickered, their meaning unreadable, before he suddenly said, "So, let me take another bite~"

"What?" Ni Qing thought she had misheard, but the next second the boy's lips were pressed against her neck, and his sharp, cold teeth ruthlessly pierced her skin.

A violent tingling and heat swept through his body, and the girl beneath him let out a very soft whimper. Her blood-red eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of hazy mist, and she was momentarily lost in thought.