Lingzhu
A Vampire Falls for a Young Daoist
A ridiculously handsome rich boy transferred to the university.
Not only could he drive a Rolls-Royce one-handed, he was funny, charming, romantic, and a shameless flirt.
There was just one problem: every girl who dated him got sick.
They couldn’t stand sunlight, craved blood, and even grew fangs.
“You smell wonderful.
You’re the sweetest-smelling girl I’ve ever met!”
The rich boy tied me to a pillar, looking utterly intoxicated.
“My little darling, is there anything you’d like to say to me?”
I tilted my face up and gave him a brilliant smile.
“Let evil and corruption scatter; let the Dao’s vital energy endure.
Obey this command with all haste!”
