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CHAPTER 109 - Stolen Kiss
Thick warm red liquid began to ooze out from the wound as he made his way back to his bed and carefully sat on it, as though one wrong move would wake her up.
"I know you hate this but it is for your own good. My blood would make it all better."
He placed the knife on the bed, ignoring the stain on the sheet from his blood and used his free hand to part her lips a bit.
After that, brought his left hand over to her lips, angling it just the right way and let the droplets of his blood pour into her mouth.
Having poured enough, he withdrew his hand and watched.
"Lick Raven, lick your lips and swallow," he faintly ordered.
Due to the state, she found herself in, she was unable to do as she was told and lay there shivering a little.