My Hemophobic Vampire Chapter 8: Get Plenty of Sleep

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: KarateChopMonkey

Although this story made the werewolf friend laugh until the room was full of hair, this time it was clearly out of the blue. When the whole story was finished, the expected light laughter still didn’t come from the back seat.

Wei Long glanced at the rearview mirror in confusion and realized that Shang HaoJia had actually leaned back on the back seat with his arm as a pillow and had fallen asleep at some point.

“So humans can also suddenly fall into dormancy like this…” Wei Long rubbed his chin thoughtfully and whispered. He stopped his car by the side of the road and took out an exquisite book from his pocket.

The cover of this book was also filled with tedious and exquisite patterns, the dark cover like a gold stamping pattern, as if through a mysterious and pompous dark atmosphere. It looked nothing like the ones sold on the street stalls.

As a vampire who had only recently awakened, Wei Long’s understanding of human society was obviously not yet this detailed. He brushed the non-existent dust on the cover, flipped the book open, and crossed out the line, ‘When he’s depressed, tell him a joke’ with regret.

He thought he needed to make his words more elegant and behave like a gentleman. Wei Long looked at the relationship guide in his hand for a long time, and finally couldn’t help but frown lightly, and sighed with a headache.

The times were moving so fast that the means used to please a partner in medieval Europe suddenly seemed to have lost their effectiveness. Faced with the fact that he had fallen behind, this vampire, who had accidentally overslept, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis that he couldn’t let go of.

The car started again and drove towards the outskirts of the countryside.

He didn’t know if he was too tired or just relaxed his guard, but Shang HaoJia actually slept like this all the way and woke up again in a gorgeous and comfortable bed. This bed was undoubtedly very comfortable to lie on – a soft Simmons trapped him in the silk fabric smoothly, lying close to the body, it was just enough to feel the comfortable coolness.

Shang HaoJia’s mind stalled on such thoughts for a moment, when he suddenly sat up out of the blue wrapped in the blanket, his face changing into an indescribably strange look.

Shivering from such overly enthusiastic hospitality, Shang HaoJia’s brain, which had just started to function again, smoothed out the logic here with difficulty and slowness, and cautiously touched down along his pubic bone joint.

“My friend – are you resting satisfactorily?” The familiar sound of soft laughter suddenly came from beside him, and Shang HaoJia instinctively wrapped the quilt tightly around him and looked warily in the direction from which the voice came from.

The velvet curtains were pulled open a little, a trace of moonlight came in from outside the curtains and quietly cast in the corner of the room. The vampire was standing in the corner of the house, smiling at him, his pure black eyes dense with a very light blood color.

The atmosphere was really weird, and Shang HaoJia couldn’t help but feel some tension. Swallowing hard, he vigilantly looked at Wei Long in front of him, “I rested well, though I was stripped naked – my vampire friend, have you finally overcome your psychological barrier and intend to bite me?”

“No no, you misunderstood – I just wanted you to sleep more comfortably, so I took it upon myself to change those tedious clothes for you which weren’t helpful for sleep.” Wei Long laughed and shook his head, as he hurriedly explained, then turned on the crystal chandelier. The soft light instantly illuminated the room, and also the original mysterious and ambiguous atmosphere was instantly diluted.

The bedroom decoration was quite elegant, each piece of furniture was obviously costly, and the corner of the house was also decorated with vibrant greenery. There wasn’t much of the mysterious darkness belonging to the blood race, but rather a bit of an unexpected relaxed elegance.

When he saw that his clothes were neatly folded and placed on the rocking chair next to the bed, Shang HaoJia finally breathed a little sigh of relief. Wrapping his body with the quilt, he moved his body with difficulty to reach the pile of clothes, “With all due respect, your vampire’s way of hospitality is really full of creativity…”

“According to my habit, in fact, I usually don’t treat guests this way.”

When he saw the awkwardness in his expression, Wei Long finally realized that his newly learned tricks weren’t appropriate either. He went forward and thoughtfully handed him his clothes, then leaned down slightly with an apology, “Since most of us vampires live with the opposite sex, this kind of behavior undoubtedly seems very rude, even completely unforgivable. But the werewolf said that the same sex should not care too much about this kind of behavior and this can also enhance each other’s feelings – I think I was probably under his spell and inadvertently did something very stupid again…”

“They still have a layer of hair on their bodies, of course, they don’t mind – if I am correct, the last time you were compelled by him, didn’t you princess carry me all over the world jumping high?”

There was no lack of clothes of patients tearing open in various shapes on the emergency table, so Shang Haojia didn’t find it difficult to accept his own state. After feeling that the clothes of key parts were still on his body, he wouldn’t fuss about it too much. He picked up the clothes and put them on under the quilt neatly.

Wei Long’s expression stiffened untraceably for a moment, before he nodded bitterly and sighed helplessly, “Now it seems that the suggestions made by our werewolf friends are mostly for werewolves, and for humans, they are really not very applicable…”

“That’s not a big deal, and I did sleep well, and my back doesn’t hurt much anymore.”

This was the most sound sleep Shang HaoJia had had in a really long time. After so many days of work, his fatigue seemed to have dissipated a lot. Doctor Shang, who had always been very receptive to all kinds of situations, was obviously not a person who wanted to get ahead of himself, and he waved his hand sagely, and then suddenly became curious again.

“Speaking of which – I’ve always wondered, Mr. He said he couldn’t transform because of some unspeakable reasons. But since he couldn’t transform, how did he find out that he was actually a werewolf?”

“Strictly speaking, it’s not that he can’t transform, but he’s allergic to the wolf hair that falls off after transforming. Once he transforms, he keeps sneezing and weeping, so he gradually became very resistant to transforming himself.”

Wei Long laughed lightly and shook his head, stretching out his arm to give him a hand and helped him get off the bed to stand, “In fact, Jia Lun is very outstanding among werewolves. His wolf fur is a mixture of white and light brown, and there are still traces of burning fire on his forehead, ¹ his eyes are a very beautiful ice blue. Compared with other werewolves’ slightly rough look, he is really one of the rare graceful kinds.”

“Blue eyes, three fires, light brown.” Shang HaoJia counted on his fingers and concluded thoughtfully. Raising his hand and gently rubbing his jaw, he pondered for a moment, then shook his head unbelievably, “So – our lovely werewolf friend… is he actually a husky?”