The silver-haired girl in the mirror gaped just like Su Yue, her crimson eyes wide with astonishment.
“Is this… me?”
Su Yue waved her hand in disbelief—and the lovely reflection mimicked her exactly.
Her doll-perfect face needed only the faintest touch of makeup; anything heavier would dim the pearl’s natural luster. A black bow ribbon gathered a small bunch of silver-white hair beside her ear, highlighting her cuteness. The schoolgirl-style dress framed her docile charm, the red bow tie echoing her crimson eyes. Her slightly stiff posture made her look like a top student from a prestigious academy.
“Hehe, so? My makeup skills aren’t bad, right?” Lucifer cupped Su Yue’s face, proudly admiring her work.
“Amazing.”
Su Yue’s gaze was earnest, her praise sincere.
“Mm, so direct.”
Lucifer chuckled and tapped Su Yue’s nose. “Wanna learn? I’ll teach you.”
“Mm-hmm.”
Su Yue nodded vigorously. This magical skill had stunned the Little Vampire to her core—she was utterly determined to master it.
“But not now, Little Su Yue. Come here.”
Lucifer led her to the full-length mirror, picked up a comb from the vanity, and began brushing.
The reflection left Su Yue breathless again.
Two adorable Vampire Princesses—one in black, one in white—stood close. The contrast between Lucifer’s modest black dress and Su Yue’s deep blue slip dress (bow tied at the waist, blending innocence and allure) was intoxicating. The silver-haired girl’s wide eyes shimmered with shyness and surprise; the poised black-haired beauty gently combed her long hair.
“All done! Let’s take a few photos~”
Lucifer put the comb down and pulled out her phone.
“Mm, okay.”
Still dazed, Su Yue obediently nodded.
Maybe it was every girl’s quiet obsession—Lucifer posed her in countless cute angles. The result? Far more than “a few” photos.
“Little Su Yue is so pretty—no editing needed.”
Lucifer scrolled through dozens of shots: proud, shy, sisterly.
“Can I have these?”
Su Yue stared at the screen, a strange ripple stirring deep inside.
“Of course! But you haven’t added me on Line yet. Scan my QR~”
Su Yue accepted the request. Her friend count ticked from 1 to 2. She tapped the new cat avatar. *Beep beep beep*—a flood of photos poured in.
Her finger swiped rapidly… then froze.
A solo shot. Lucifer had lain on the floor, instructing Su Yue to clasp her hands like a well-behaved girl. Among several similar frames, only this one held a hint of displeasure in her eyes.
“Like she’s looking at trash.”
Miss Su Yue smirked and hit *Forward*.
…
Inside a Hunter Guild meeting room, Chen Yan frowned at his phone. A message to his private account? Rare.
“Su Yue?”
His pupils tightened slightly. The black bat avatar blinked—a new image awaited.
He tapped. One glance. *Mmph!* He clamped a hand over his nose.
“Boss, you okay?” Blondie leaned in, deeply concerned.
“Fine.” Chen Yan feigned calm, swiftly locking the screen. “I’ve got something urgent. You handle this.”
“Huh?”
Chen Yan bolted out, hand still pressed to his nose, leaving Blondie utterly bewildered.
…
“Little Su Yue~ So eager to show your master?” Lucifer leaned close, teasingly poking Su Yue’s cheek. “You *really* adore him~”
“I just wanted him to feel what it’s like to be looked at like trash. Besides… don’t *you* like Sister Lin You, Fei’er?” Su Yue flushed, shutting her phone.
“Different! Master and I are girls. Brother Chen Yan’s a normal guy. What you feel for him? That’s the kind that blooms into romance~”
“Is that even a thing?”
“Well… human-other race marriage isn’t allowed, but plenty of masters stay single for life, raise families with their companions…”
“Sounds kinda twisted…”
Su Yue recalled those “human-beast fetish” rumors—though most non-humans here looked nearly human.
“Pfft! Could *you* stand it if Brother Chen Yan married and brought home a wife?”
“That… wouldn’t bother me.”
Su Yue looked down. She’d leave his side someday anyway. Him bringing other women home…
*So annoying!*
Just imagining a stranger holding Chen Yan’s hand—*so annoying!*
Another woman in his arms—*so annoying!*
Some wicked girl getting patted by Master—*so annoying!*
A fox spirit welcomed into *their* home—*so annoying!*
Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!
Someone trying to steal Master—DAMN IT!
The Little Vampire gnashed her fangs, radiating terrifying malice toward phantom rivals.
This feeling… where did it come from?
“S-Su Yue?”
Lucifer shrank back. Killing intent swirled around Su Yue like solid black mist.
“Bad women… Anyone who tries to steal Master… Kill them all…”
“Calm down! No one’s taking Brother Chen Yan!”
*Oh no.* Su Yue had fully spiraled into a darkened state.
“BAD WOMEN! DRIVE THEM OUT! EVERY LAST ONE!”
Su Yue snarled, claws bared.
*Oh no.*
Just then—*click.* A key turned. The bedroom door opened. Chen Yan stood there.
“Brother Chen Yan!” Lucifer cried in relief. Only he could calm her now.
“W-What’s going on?”
Chen Yan blinked at the two impeccably dressed Vampire Princesses—then saw Su Yue’s state.
“Su Yue? What’s wrong?”
Hearing her master’s anxious voice, she turned. Crimson eyes blazing with murder.
“Where’s the bad woman?”
*Yow!*
She lunged behind him like a starving cat defending her territory.
*Tatakae!*
Chen Yan caught the flying Little Vampire mid-pounce, his face etched with utter confusion.
“What bad woman?”
