Several hours had passed since Scarlett began drinking Victor's blood, hoping to regain a fraction of her strength. But what she truly recovered was her appearance—not a fraction, but her whole being!
Her body took on an extremely provocative form, with full breasts and a slim waist, a well-defined bottom.
Her hair regained its red hue, beyond blood red, an adorably dangerous crimson. Her eyes became a more vibrant red, and her white skin returned to its pale tone, but with beautiful blushes on her cheeks.
"You are truly beautiful," he said as she drank the blood from his neck, and he played with her hair.
She slightly removed her fangs and smiled, "You're the first to say that." She smiled and then reappeared.
"Have people forgotten basic manners?" he teased, holding her face, "So beautiful… so precious…" she continued drinking.
