"Hmm…" a low groan reverberated from the depths of Jin Jiuchi's throat as he licked his way into the intoxicating warmth of Shen Nianzu's mouth.
If previously he thought that Shen Nianzu's lips were akin to condensed honey, then he was forced to change his mind now. This must be what Heaven's nectar tasted like. The picture book he had read in the past had described this very sensation— the sweetest, most alluring flavor in the entire world. It perfectly encapsulated how Shen Nianzu felt against his tongue. Because Jin Jiuchi knew for certain that he could encounter nothing more tempting than this.
One taste… just one taste and he was hopelessly, irrecoverably and madly addicted. He would never be able to go back to five seconds ago when he hadn't savored this, for Shen Nianzu had doomed him into a lifetime of obsession.
