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After drinking his blood for a while, Rias, with reluctance, pulled back with a flushed face, blood dripping from the corner of her lips, which she immediately licked away with a tantalizing flick of her tongue.
"Your blood is so fucking good~" Rias purred, her voice dripping with desire as she smiled seductively, her fangs glinting in the dim light, "But unfortunately, we have to stop now." She added, her tone tinged with regret as she stood up from his lap, smoothing out her clothes with a practiced elegance.
As she rose, her gaze fell on Rose, who was staring at the ceiling, trying to maintain her composure. Seeing this, Rias couldn't help but smile, amused by the situation.
"Huh? But why? Things were just getting started." Peter protested, his eyes locked on Rias, a mix of confusion and desire evident in his voice.
Hearing his eagerness to take things further, Rias felt a surge of happiness, "I know, and believe me, I want to do a lot of things with you too." She said with a small, knowing smile as she gently caressed Peter's cheek, "But if we continue now, there's a chance I might lose control and end up killing you by draining all your blood." She explained, her voice soft but firm.
No matter how strong Peter had become, in front of Rias, he was still relatively weak. If they were to engage in anything more intimate at this moment, there was a real risk that Rias, in her passion, might accidentally drain him dry. The thought of that happening was terrifying to her.
"Is it because I'm human and weaker than you?" Peter suddenly asked, his voice tinged with a hint of frustration as he stood up, pulling Rias into a tight embrace, his hands resting firmly on her hips, fingers brushing against the curve of her ass.
"Yes, that's right." Rias replied with a caring look, her voice gentle as she leaned into his touch, enjoying the warmth of his hands on her body.
"Then turn me into a vampire!" Peter declared with determination, his eyes burning with resolve. He was ready to do whatever it took to be with this captivating woman, to have her completely.
Rias chuckled softly, her laughter like a melody, "Hehe, I plan to do that. But if I turn you into a vampire, you'll fall into a deep sleep for at least a day while your entire body undergoes the transformation." She explained, her tone serious now, "And don't you have a big day tomorrow? You're moving to a new house. It wouldn't be good if you were unconscious because of me."
Peter nodded in understanding, his expression softening, "Yes, that's right. Looks like I'll have to wait one more day before I can have this~" He said with a mischievous grin, giving Rias' ass a playful pinch, eliciting a soft gasp from her.
"Haaa~ You're really naughty~" Rias murmured, her face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure as she enjoyed the sensation. Her eyes darted briefly to Rose, who was still in the room, but Rias quickly pushed the thought aside, focusing on Peter.
Rose, who had been standing quietly, wasn't the least bit embarrassed. Despite her lack of romantic experience, her age and maturity allowed her to remain composed, even in such an intimate situation.
"Well, at least can I have a kiss~?" Peter asked, leaning in closer to Rias, his eyes locked on her seductive red lips.
"Ahhh~ No, if you do that, I won't be able to control myself~" Rias teased, breaking the hug and gently pushing Peter away, though her smile betrayed her true feelings.
"Heh, you must be kidding." Peter said, shaking his head in mock disappointment, "Looks like I'll have to go home and release my energy on May and the others."
"Yeah, go and fuck them." Rias replied with a playful smirk, "But if you want me, you'll have to wait a little longer~"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm going. But make sure to come to my new house tomorrow. I'll send you the address." Peter said, his tone light but with a hint of anticipation.
"Okay, I'll be there." Rias promised, her smile warm as they shared one last hug before Peter finally left the villa, heading back home.
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The night was dark, the air cool as Peter walked along the quiet road, his mind swirling with thoughts. He could have easily swung between buildings, wearing a mask hiding his identity, or called a taxi to get home faster. But tonight, for some reason, he felt the need to walk, to let the stillness of the night envelop him as he reflected on everything that had happened.
He had died in his previous world, labeled as a killer—though only in the eyes of others. Then, he had been transmigrated in the body of Peter Parker from Marvel, gaining incredible powers, a powerful system, and the attention of women he could only have dreamed of in his past life. And now, he was discovering that the world he lives in was far more complex and mysterious than he had ever imagined.
"So much has happened in such a short time." Peter murmured to himself, his hands tucked into his pockets as he gazed up at the star-filled sky. In his previous life, he had never imagined he would get a second chance at life, let alone one as extraordinary as this. But he knew this was just the beginning. There were still many challenges ahead, many goals to achieve.
"Huh, is that a falling star?" Peter wondered aloud as he noticed a bright streak across the sky. But as he focused his enhanced vision, he realized it wasn't a star at all.
"Wait, is that an asteroid?" He exclaimed, his eyes widening as he saw the object's surface begin to catch fire as it hurtled toward the earth.
Swish!
Boom!
The asteroid shot past him, narrowly missing him before crashing into the park beside the road with a deafening explosion. The impact shook the ground, and Peter could feel the heat from the blast even from where he stood.
When the asteroid had passed overhead, Peter had gotten a sense of its size—it wasn't enormous, maybe the size of a car tire. But the sheer force of its impact was enough to pique his curiosity.
"Let's check it out." Peter said, his excitement growing as he dashed toward the forest. Using his super speed, he quickly reached the crash site, where the asteroid had created a massive crater, surrounded by shattered trees and billowing smoke.
"So this is what an asteroid looks like," Peter muttered as he approached the smoldering rock in the center of the crater. It didn't look all that different from ordinary rocks on Earth, except for the faint black glow and the smoke rising from its surface. But as Peter leaned in for a closer look, the rock began to shake.
Creak!
A strange sound emanated from the asteroid, and Peter's eyes narrowed, "Is something inside it?" He wondered aloud.
Before he could react further, the rock began to shake more violently, and then, with a loud crack, it exploded. Smoke filled the air, obscuring Peter's vision, but his enhanced hearing picked up the sound of something moving—something alive.
In the midst of the smoke, a dark, liquid-like substance began to crawl across the ground. It had no eyes, no mouth, no discernible features—just a shifting, black mass that seemed to move with a purpose.
'I need a host!' The black liquid thought, its form pulsating as it sensed Peter's presence, 'Someone strong... someone like him!'
The creature's movements became more frantic as it zeroed in on Peter, recognizing him as the perfect host. Without warning, it lunged at him, its liquid form sticking to his chest and quickly seeping into his body.