The man was masculine and hearty and the girl was seductive and charming; a grand show of eroticism was about to occur.
But the two performers didn't throw themselves into the show enthusiastically, and the words quickly exchanged between them would make anyone who heard them speechless.
"Hey, that thing on your body is so hard! You've hurt me..."
"Hmph! If you dare to bite me, I'll blow you away from here!"
"Alright, alright! Don't be mad... anyhow, the smell of your blood is getting sweeter, I just can't help but wish to taste it!"
Bleia was now kneeling and sitting intimately on top of Leon's body, while he was sitting half way up from the bed. Her juicy lips had just left his shoulder and she was touching her pair of tiny fangs and complaining about the pain. Meanwhile, a small Fire Shield that had suddenly burst out was hovering on top of Leon's shoulder; the fierce flames had just subsided.
