The Girl Who Reincarnated as a Vampire Heiress

Chapter 3

Is this guy crazy?

Chloe lowered her eyes to look at the pale, veiny arm in front of her, thinking to herself, "If I don't bite the white, then what do I bite?" She opened her mouth decisively and bit down.

"Crack!"

With that one bite, Chloe vaguely felt that something was not quite right. Was that sound a bit too loud?

The next second, something fell out of Chloe's mouth.

She looked over at the direction of the sound.

It was a tooth, with a sharp pointy end, one of Chloe's own teeth.

Chloe was stunned for a moment.

Her previously unfailing tooth just broke like this?

No way!

Just as she was distracted, a mocking laugh came from above her head.

Chloe suddenly came back to her senses, her expression fierce: "What are you laughing at?!"

"Laughing that you lost a tooth," Xavier said indifferently.

He touched the broken skin on his arm where the vampire cub had bitten him, a flash of darkness in his eyes, but his tone was very relaxed:

"The next tooth replacement period for vampire cubs is in seven years. During this time, I'm afraid you'll have to bear having a gap in your teeth."

Having said that, a rare smile appeared at the corner of Xavier's lips as he watched the cub's reaction with interest.

Chloe picked up her tooth from the ground.

In seven years she would be how old? Thirteen years old. Does that mean she has to bear having a missing tooth for the next seven years!

A tremendous rage welled up in Chloe's heart. Her chubby palms clenched the tooth before she suddenly pounced at Xavier:

"You bastard, I'm going to bite you to death!"

A five-year-old cub was small in stature. When she suddenly pounced over, it was like a fast moving little cannonball.

Xavier easily blocked Chloe's head. His voice was calm: "Blaming others when your own ability is not enough?"

Chloe's dumpling face wrinkled together as she accused, "It was you who told me to bite!"

Xavier: "But I didn't tell you to bite so hard."

In fact, he didn't expect his arm to be bitten through the skin either.

As the progenitor vampire, his skin and teeth were the most solid and sharp at the top of the pyramid.

Even if other purebred vampires came to bite him, it was unlikely that even this degree of broken skin could be left behind.

This cub was unexpectedly formidable. Although the price was a chipped tooth.

As Xavier looked at the cub's deliberately fierce expression, the exceptionally conspicuous gap in her mouth when she opened it, he couldn't help laughing out loud again.

Seeing this, Chloe was completely infuriated and pounced forward again!

Kewen reacted quickly to hug her.

Chloe reflexively wanted to bite his hand, but on second thought, she barely held back and just said coldly:

"Put me down! Today I must bite him to death!"

Kewen secretly glanced at her fallen tooth, coughed a few times:

"Calm down, little miss."

She couldn't calm down at all! Trapped in the body of this five-year-old vampire cub, Chloe's mind was more or less affected. She was now determined to avenge her fallen tooth!

Xavier resumed his previous cold as ice appearance, slightly leaning over, his tone neither rushed nor slow:

"When your ability is enough, come back to take revenge on me."

When the man said this, his tone was full of disdain.

After he finished speaking, Xavier directly turned and left the nursery.

After the door was closed, Kewen finally put Chloe down. The cub had an extremely fierce expression, obviously angry to the extreme.

Kewen quickly comforted: "The Progenitor is just a little eccentric. He actually likes you very much."

Chloe stubbornly said, "I don't need him to like me."

This arrogant, proud guy who also liked to bully cubs, when she grew up, she would definitely have to bite his hand off!

Kewen tried to reverse Chloe's impression of the King and was about to open his mouth when he heard the cub in front of him speak:

"I've decided, I must become stronger."

Kewen was stunned for a moment, somewhat gratified: "Of course, Chloe, trust me, in less than a hundred years, you will definitely be the strongest among our vampires..."

"And then kill Dad."

Kewen: "???"

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Although the ambition to kill the progenitor vampire was extremely presumptuous, rebellious, and great, Chloe was now just a five-year-old vampire cub.

No matter how great her ambitions, she still had to go to vampire preschool.

Chloe sat on the little wooden horse with a cold face, forming a striking contrast with the cubs not far away who were bawling loudly.

Next to her was even a preschool teacher holding a little teddy bear in front of Chloe, shaking it and then squeezing out a sweet voice to say:

"Chloe sweetie, do you want to play with the little bear?"

Chloe glanced at the little bear in the other's hand, then coldly looked away.

Preschool Teacher: "......"

Well, this cub was quite special.

Can we say, as expected of the King's cub?

After a morning passed, the cubs became somewhat familiar with the school and started playing with each other.

Except for Chloe, who still sat on that beautifully painted little wooden horse, swaying back and forth while observing her surroundings.

Just as she was lost in thought, a furry head suddenly poked out next to her.

Chloe looked down to find that it was a chubby little blond boy.

The little boy very arrogantly handed her a piece of chocolate, saying, "This is for you. You'll be my girlfriend. From now on I'll cover you in this preschool!"

Chloe: "......"

She repeated: "Girlfriend?"

"That's right!" The little boy nodded vigorously. He pounded his chest proudly, "I'm the biggest one in this preschool! As long as you agree to me and accept this chocolate, you can cut in line to be my number one girlfriend. Although you're missing a tooth, it doesn't matter. I won't look down on you. In the future, all the good stuff, I'll think of you first."

Chloe: "......"

The tooth again!

"Is that so?" Chloe's fist tightened as she looked down at the chocolate, "But I don't really want your chocolate."

"And more than being your girlfriend, I'd rather be the boss of this preschool."

Hearing this, the little boy's expression changed: "You actually want to rob me of the boss position! That's impossible!"

"Shall we try and see if it is possible or not?" With that said, Chloe got off the little wooden horse and stretched her fist out at the little boy, "Come on, want to fight me?"

Since things had already developed to this point, there was naturally no reason to refuse. The little boy shook his belly fat and bumped his fist against Chloe's:

"Alright, then let's compete!"