Lu Qing grew up in an orphanage. During college, he took a part-time job delivering food to help cover his living expenses.
One night, he received an order from the aloof campus beauty.
“Spicy crayfish and grilled skewers? Eating greasy food like that in the middle of the night, aren’t you worried about breaking out?” Lu Qing grumbled to himself. But when he remembered the order would earn him ten yuan, his spirits immediately lifted.
Wearing his yellow delivery uniform, he soon arrived at the villa where the campus beauty lived and knocked on the door.
The door opened. The beauty’s eyes were bloodshot as she lunged at him and sank her teeth into his neck. “Did she take this role-playing thing too far?” Lu Qing was shocked and bewildered.
My name is Su Lingwei. I am a vampire countess descended from the Twelve Clans.
That day, I was weak from thirst for blood when blood thralls sent by another vampire countess attacked me.
I fought with all my might and tore the thralls apart, but I was badly wounded myself.
With no other choice, I ordered takeout, hoping a living person would arrive and help me in my hour of need.
After I bit him, I thought he was dead and was about to bury him in the basement when he suddenly opened his eyes. “Senior, are you going to bury me alive?”
