Socially fearful girl Shen Zhiyu has a secret. She is an undead witch.
The ancestral precepts say that she should protect the world, but she just wants to keep the secret and be an ordinary person working nine to five.
The salted fish plan went smoothly, and no one knew Shen Zhiyu's true identity - until she met a beautiful boy wearing a wizard's cloak.
In order to avoid exposing his identity, Shen Zhiyu had no choice but to pick up the beautiful boy and take him home.
I thought it would end here, but things seemed to be developing in a strange direction——
Blood moon werewolves, magical creatures, mutant elves, ghost riders... Appear one after another in the human world.
There are even...
Shen Zhiyu looked at the wine cabinet that was missing most of it and the beautiful young man sitting not far away, with his vampire fangs faintly exposed. He had clearly deceived her, but at this moment he was still smiling at her with an innocent face: "..."
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The world fell into chaos, and Shen Zhiyu had no choice but to return to his old business.
So her rental house was covered with vines overnight, a crystal ball was placed, and a powerful skeleton was summoned...
Shen Zhiyu complained crazily in his heart: Come, come, come, come. Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving.
She gritted her teeth: "Let's destroy it together."
Vampire Lin Huai next to the corner: "?"
Wait, didn't this witch say she was weak and afraid of society? !
Small theater:
Shen Zhiyu is cooking in the kitchen.
Lin Huai lay on the sofa and watched the news impatiently, "Stupid zombies attacked humans again today... Why isn't your meal ready yet? You humans are troublesome when it comes to eating."
The boy hugged Ye from behind, his fangs piercing Shen Zhiyu's neck, his lips pressed against the skin, sucking her blood, and his hands slowly slid down the neck, caressing back and forth between the collarbones.
Lin Huai's clear voice became hoarse, and the protracted tail tone contained a sticky coaxing tone: "... Sister, be good."
A chuckle rang in her ears, and the boy's passionate kiss fell on the side of her neck, "Don't save them."
"Save me first."
The narcissistic little prince of the blood race vs. The social fearful undead witch
Purpose: Overcome social fear and forge ahead
