Chapter 260: I'm Still Young... At Least Wait Until I'm an Adult...

Not until Bianca had completely vented her pent-up desires did she finally stop. But Fu Lin lay sprawled on the table like a broken doll, his tongue hanging out as his chest heaved violently.

"Sorry... you've been acting all mean these past ten days, not letting anyone touch you. Now that I finally got a chance..."

Bianca awkwardly scratched her head while looking at the exhausted Fu Lin. But the smile on her face betrayed the overflowing joy in her heart.

Fu Lin glanced sideways at the delighted Bianca, curled his lip in disdain, and then wrote on the tablet, "Don't let this happen again. Let's get back to our conversation."

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Fu Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, his tail swaying gently, "So, the Dogto (Otto) sent you to approach me because you want to obtain 'Nameless's' blood?"

"Why didn't he come himself?" Bianca defended Otto, "Lord Otto is the Archbishop of Schicksal. He has countless affairs to handle every day. How could he personally come for such a trivial matter?"

Fu Lin sneered internally. He had never seen Otto being particularly busy—just clocking in at his office every day to fantasize about Kallen, pushing all the work onto Amber.

Oh—almost forgot, except when it comes to matters involving Kallen or shady business, Otto would personally show up.

Bang!

Bianca's head slammed hard against the table, almost breaking it apart, "As long as I complete this mission, I can return to Schicksal Headquarters, so I'm begging you."

"If you had owed me a favor before, I might have agreed. But just now, someone already used it up for their own selfish desire."

Fu Lin chuckled, quickly wrote down what he wanted to say, and spread his hands to show sympathy.

Bianca's face turned red when she saw the second half of the message on the tablet. She stood up excitedly, put her hands on her hips, and said boldly, "Well, I can't help it. Who told you to be so cute? Anyone would have a hard time resisting you, let alone me... So, how can I get a little of your blood?"

Fu Lin rubbed his chin, sizing up Bianca from head to toe. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, "Show some sincerity, and maybe I'll give you a little."

Bianca clutched her chest and instinctively took a few steps back, "I can't. Think of something else."

Fu Lin gave a wicked smile and pressed, "What do you mean you can't? I think you can!"

A hint of determination flashed through Bianca's bright eyes. Biting her lip, she said with a trembling voice, "I'm still young... At least wait until I'm of age..."

"That's fine. I'm not in a hurry. I can wait." Fu Lin rubbed his paws together, the corners of his mouth curling up. His gaze was brazen, and he was clearly in high spirits.

Bianca bit her thumb, her face troubled. But looking at Fu Lin's adorable expression, she couldn't help swallowing nervously, "…If I agree, can I hug you anytime, anywhere from now on?"

"Of course." Fu Lin nodded enthusiastically, overjoyed.

Bianca "glared fiercely at Fu Lin on the table" and then "grief-strickenly" pulled Fu Lin into her arms,

"Alright, but until I'm an adult, don't even think about making any other requests." Archbishop, for the sake of completing this mission, it's all worth it… so soft…

"Don't worry. You're still too weak right now. Just sign this." Fu Lin waved his paw and smugly pulled out an ancient-looking parchment from his system storage, handing it to Bianca.

"What's written on this?" Bianca took the parchment and poked Fu Lin curiously when she saw the unfamiliar symbols on it.

"Uh… It's basically saying that you owe me a favor. When I need you to repay it, I can summon you to my side. So, work hard and get stronger!"

After thinking for a moment, Fu Lin realized that Bianca's personality wouldn't let her go back on her word, so he explained everything truthfully.

Bianca responded flatly at first, but then her eyes widened in disbelief, "Oh… Wait, you're saying I owe you a favor?"

Seeing Bianca's strong reaction, Fu Lin panicked and quickly wrote, "You've already agreed, so you can't take it back now!"

"No, I just thought you were going to… Never mind, that's my fault for overthinking it."

Bianca averted her gaze, her face flushed red. She clenched her fists and repeatedly punched an imaginary tree, trying to calm herself down.

Fu Lin let out a sigh of relief, spread the parchment open in front of Bianca, and instructed, "Good, now sign it. Just write your name and add a blood fingerprint."

"Emmm… Remember to add 'Durandal' between your names—Bianca Durandal Atagina."

Bianca paused with the pen and gave Fu Lin a confused look, "Why?"

Fu Lin shook his head mysteriously, an enigmatic expression on his face as he wrote, "Heaven's secrets must not be revealed. You'll understand in time."

[Time skip…]

Fu Lin was perched on the bed, his eyes fixed intently on Bianca. She occasionally smiled at him but showed no signs of stopping.

Seeing 'Nameless's' face getting paler and paler, Fu Lin couldn't help but laugh and raised the tablet in his hand.

"Is that enough?"

"Almost."

"Why not just drain me dry?"

"Wouldn't that be too cruel?"

"Then why haven't you stopped?!"

"Oh."

Bianca looked at the now full blood bag, quickly removed the needle, and stored the blood bag in a prepared container. Then she looked at 'Nameless's' pale lips and gasped, "Ah?! Is he going to be okay?!"