The next day he was stunnedly sober and just blinked stupidly for a while. When he moved, his whole body suddenly stiffened with the feeling that something was wrong.
His bare upper body seemed suddenly cold and numb.
Slowly lowering his head, he was startled when he saw the red flowers, the spots that almost bloomed on his skin, and his body went completely rigid.
Scenes of last night suddenly appeared in his mind, and all the blood flowed from his body to his head. An extremely red face and boiling blood made his breathing heavier.
His right hand was covering his face while his other hand was squeezing the duvet tightly.
It might be the most embarrassing moment in the world, in fact, she actually passed out when nothing happened at the end! True, only the hands, cut as sharp and straight as that statue, descended from his chest and reached his stomach, and Nanren suddenly felt the cells in his entire body go numb and tremble. He was out of breath at that moment, and then he lost consciousness. So yesterday she passed out before she could get to the main stage!
He turned his head and looked at the other empty space on the bed. His eyes flickered and he bit his lip for a moment. This...didn't she like it..? Without delving into this endless thought, cold fingers caressed his lip, clutching his chin and releasing it. She had heard him speak when he smelled the faint scent.
"You're going to bleed, don't bite" was obviously just a normal phrase, but Nanren felt the tenderness and tenderness inside him to the fullest. All her scent lingered at the tip of her nose. Cold fingertips numbed his body like electricity radiating from his lips.
So, in this way, he parted his lips and released them from the bondage of his teeth. Immediately after, a slippery wet tongue slid across those fingers, she. Nanren didn't know what he was doing. It was just instinctive. And this gradually led him further.
Yun hesitated, and his body was tense. For a moment she couldn't move, and she felt a current radiating from her fingers, then from her palms. The emotions in his eyes were turbulent.
He wasn't even sure what he was doing yesterday. He was drunk and it never held him back, on the contrary, every move of the person in front of him had an enchanting effect on him, as if it were more encouraging.
In this way, the one-sided murder of Nanren in bed was accomplished. A pair of hands was as unbridled as a horse running ruthlessly across the pasture. It wasn't until Nanren wept that she sank weakly onto his shoulders that he next paused. Indistinct groaning sentences were mixed, accompanied by rapid breathing. Words begging him to stop slowly. Unfortunately, this even encouraged him, stopping in stupefaction when he finally couldn't stand it and cried.
He regretfully persuaded her when he realized how far he had gone and acted harshly.
The whispering words in his ears continued for a while, and Nanren was not even in a condition to enjoy it. Completely ecstatic, he sank down with his head fully resting on Yun's shoulders while breathing heavily.
The cold breath tickled his ears and had a vague meaning, causing his body to go numb again. Nanren thought about last night. The only reason the incident started was nothing but jealousy. And somehow it had progressed this far...
He closed his eyes tiredly.
Oh, it was really messed up.
How could it be so unstable?
The reason had to be incubus blood in his genes, even a simple touch could make his whole body tremble and paralyze him instantly.
Incubuses were men of innate relationship. They were the most sultry demons and no need to be pureblood, just a little bit of blood was enough to drive him so mad. All his cells were shaking like crazy, shouting that he only wanted more.
Perhaps a bit of a distant ancestry, slowly with diluted genes, was more dominant than any other gene.
Even a single touch could have an aphrodisiac effect on his entire body.
His entire body was leaning against the person in front of him as if he were boneless, and Nanren didn't even want to move. Just the memories of last night played over and over in his mind with high HD images, and he was burying his head even more in his neck as he got embarrassed.
-To be continued-