He tugged at the corner of her dress and called out in a waxy, soft voice.
"Yun..."
He tugged at her dress, pulling it a little more with her fingers like a newborn milk cat. "Yun I'm sick" voice sounded like he would cry if he got a little harder. It was weak.
The white lashes parted, trembling slightly, and the fingers holding his suit moved a little shakily and timidly as Nanren saw the haze-stained blue eyes.
"Yun" whined with complaint.
All slowly sat up straight and stunned. He looked at the tears slipping through his fingers, startled by the warmth he felt in his hands, without realizing what had happened.
He lifted the press, his body moving faster than his mind, already wiping away all of his tears. she asked with a scowl. "Why are you crying?"
His voice was a bit muffled since he had just woken up, and Nanren felt tense when he heard her voice, shrinking his body even more. He wanted to lower his head and hide his expression, but those cold fingers had already gripped his chin and raised his head. In this way, with his expression fully in view, he nervously shrunk his shoulders, his lashes trembling. Moreover, fingers on his chin were making his discomfort more pronounced instead of relieving his warmth, he raised his hand and pulled that cold hand from his chin, couldn't help squeezing it, and whined even more complacently, in a pleading tone.
"Yun I'm sick"
He gasped heavily and his face turned even redder. She lowered her gaze, bit her lip lightly, and didn't know how to continue.
Yun "..."
Yun sighed lightly, I guessed he understood what was happening. But she was silent for a while, not knowing how or how to react. Meanwhile, Nanren became even more tense and could not help but shake the hand he was holding, reflecting this tension involuntarily.
Yun came to his senses, snapped out of his thoughts, and looked at the hand that was sweating from the heat that was clasping his hand nervously. He couldn't help but sigh again weakly, and at first he acted to calm her down.
He took her hand, crossed his fingers as Nanren liked to do, and took her hand.
Nanren couldn't describe how she felt, she just seemed to melt inside. And this look was even more pathetic and even more timid for Yun. His body was on the verge of collapsing, and at last he had somehow managed to weakly express some of his desire.
"Hug me, it's so hot" was childishly spoiled and that made rejection impossible.
Even though Yun hugged for consolation, it wasn't that close, Nanren snorted his displeasure at this, and in a sudden attack, their bodies completely fused.
Yun stiffened.
The whole body was like jumping into a fire all of a sudden, moreover, as if immersed in a wine cellar, he was astonished by the sweet scent, intoxicating his mind. He slowly lowered his hands and hugged him by habit, holding him tightly before he could even react, as if his warm body were enveloping him and invading him. His body trembled with a temper, the hot breath strongly stimulating all his limbs from his neck, and he suddenly felt the excitement to his every cell.
Sensing this and responding, Nanren buried her head in his neck in one fell swoop.
He took a deep breath and felt that peculiar scent more intensely than he had ever felt before. He exhaled weakly as his entire body instantly weakened. He seemed to be encouraged even more excitedly by feeling his body trembling with the breath. She thought she'd finally feel a little bit of relief as the thin lips gently pressed against her collarbone, but it wasn't what she'd hoped.
It is this deep hunger that baffles him, and let alone a little bit of taste, just a delicious smell is enough to drive this person crazy.
So she parted her lips and bit, gently tugged at the flesh, and rubbed her red glossy tongue against her skin with even deeper desires she couldn't name. He slowly went up to her throat and bit her. He was so stunned by excitement that he was in no condition to even question why the previously obvious Adam's apple was less obvious. That way, he bit hard, perhaps expressing his excitement!
"Uh-" He couldn't help but gently sidetrack the blood oozing from the bite as his muffled groan drove his blood wild with excitement.
As she excitedly raised her trembling eyes, she suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed onto the bed, before she could admit that she wanted to see that lustful face in her dreams!
And the face that should have been filled with the lust of his dreams stared at him with a darkened expression and suppressed anger.
-To be continued-