Chapter 57 Senior 24

Wei Jingan lay obediently on Lin Yanzhou's back, with one arm around his neck and the other hand holding an umbrella high above their heads. The dark sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and the broken raindrops covered the two of them like a large, closed net.

It was a remote and dark path with no pedestrians or vehicles.

There aren't even any street lights.

The sky suddenly darkened with the arrival of the rainstorm.

Wei Jing'an's face turned pale, not daring to breathe. She saw dark blue veins suddenly bulge behind the man's fair ears, but his eyebrows were cold and indifferent. He bit his lips tightly, trying hard to endure something, and his hands holding her thighs were fierce.

The exclamation was swallowed in his throat. As he walked, Lin Yanzhou tried his best to control his trembling voice and said, "Jingjing, open your umbrella and don't get wet. I'll be fine if I get a little wet."

Less than half a minute later, the rain intensified, and Lin Yanzhou's voice trembled even more violently: "Jingjing... Jingjing... Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

He had no idea that something was wrong at the moment. The dirt road was soaked by rain and there were dirty puddles everywhere. The suitcase only had a few pieces of clothes in it and was not heavy. He was pulling it with one hand as it stumbled forward on the road. The solid black outer shell was already covered with a layer of mud.

The rumbling thunder, the heavy rain, and the sound of the suitcase's wheels hitting the ground deeply stimulated Lin Yanzhou's hearing. He frowned and tried his best to suppress the rage in his heart.

Where he couldn't see, soft touches as thick as Wei Jingan's calves poked out in the wet rain, gradually swelling, becoming thicker and stronger. Their surfaces were wet by the rain, and black blood bulged outwards at the moment of blood flow in the blood vessels. The dark red skin was the only bright color on the trail.

They slowly crawled in front of Wei Jingan.

Wei Jingan widened her eyes in surprise as she saw with her own eyes the soft touch sticking out from the corner of his clothes and coming in front of her. The emotion that felt stronger than fear was disbelief. Perhaps it was because she had come into close contact with soft touch before, so seeing them at this moment, she did not feel as scared as she had imagined.

He looks completely different from Lin Yanzhou.

Not even relevant.

Lin Yanzhou is clean, handsome and cool.

But they are ferocious, ugly and burning.

The dark red surface seemed to have boiling magma flowing through it, and it came in front of Wei Jingan, facing her. Then Wei Jingan bit her lower lip, looked back, and saw her legs clamped around Lin Yanzhou's waist, her exposed ankles soaked by raindrops, and wrapped around a slender and soft tentacle.

It feels like being scalded, but in fact the soft surface of the body is moist, sticky and cold, which has nothing to do with being hot, but they look very passionate, a heat that is deeper than passion.

The soft touch wrapped around her ankle licked the raindrops that fell on her feet. Under Wei Jingan's eyes, it expanded and became thick enough to block the raindrops, quietly wrapping her feet.

Wei Jingan looked at them, then looked at Lin Yanzhou who was unaware of anything.

Still finds it incredible.

He is indeed a monster.

Suddenly there was a feeling that the dust had settled.

Wei Jingan's eyelashes were wet with drizzle, and her moist eyes were covered with a layer of confused mist. She twisted her body to look at the soft tentacles. Their black and red appearance was no different from the two tentacles that came to her. It turned out that they were really Lin Yanzhou's. Were they here specifically to protect her?

Suddenly——

The thickest and most ferocious tentacle wrapped around her neck.

Wei Jingan took a deep breath.

My heart was pounding violently.

What is it going to do?

Can't help but eat yourself?

In fact, she was overthinking it.

The soft touch moved very lightly, and Wei Jingan felt that it was wrapping around her as gently as possible. However, its appearance looked too scary, and it was still difficult to remain calm towards it. She looked down and saw that the surface of the soft touch was covered with sticky lubricant. Compared with the two broken soft touches, it was now more lively and energetic.

It is also even colder and more terrifying.

Actually, it's nothing. Wei Jingan comforted herself like this. She lay quietly on Lin Yanzhou's back and heard him say in a trembling voice, "We're almost there, Jingjing, don't worry." Wei Jingan pursed her lips and said nothing. She had never urged him before. He was always the one who was anxious.

She actually figured it out at this moment.

So what if it's a monster?

She still likes him.

Thinking this way, Wei Jingan couldn't help but feel the urge to prove her feelings immediately. She stared at the wrist that was trying to wrap around her arm. If anyone showed up at this moment, they would definitely be scared to death. Although the man looked handsome, the girl on his back didn't look good at all.

The thin and fair Wei Jingan was almost trapped in the soft tentacles.

They gradually swelled during the rain, expanding until they were large enough to imprison her.

It has already unknowingly become entangled in any place where it can be entangled.

Lin Yanzhou's restrained aura was like a punctured balloon, releasing a large amount of sweet breath suddenly. The desire hidden deep in his heart was infinitely magnified. He really wanted to wrap his tentacles around Wei Jingan, then hug her and kiss her, and do what he had longed for for a long time.

But no, no.

The desire to take it slow and not hurt Wei Jingan was so strong that it could suppress the surging evil instincts.

An antique-style house appeared in front of his sight. Lin Yanzhou breathed a sigh of relief and just wanted to go in quickly and put Wei Jingan down so that he could calm down and stay away from his girlfriend who was driving him crazy and out of control.

"Jingjing, it's right in front... um... um, what are you doing?"

Lin Yanzhou suddenly let out a low, muffled groan.

Wei Jingan blinked helplessly, and the tentacle she was holding in her hand suddenly escaped, leaving only a sticky, dark-colored liquid on her palm. She twisted it with her fingers and smelled it under her nose. It was the same dizzying fragrance as Lin Yanzhou's.

She felt an indescribable shyness. Lin Yanzhou tilted his head to look at him. The tentacles had already returned to her body. He only saw Wei Jingan's flushed face. He asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you wet, Jingjing?"

Wei Jingan shook her head, buried her head in his neck, took a deep breath of his breath, and said muffledly: "No, I just... just want to sleep."

Lin Yanzhou nodded, said nothing more, and quickened his pace.

Wei Jingan quietly observed his ears and neck, and even wanted to unbutton his collar and pull open his clothes so that she could see clearly where the disappeared soft touch had gone.

I really want to touch it again.

Or... kissing is also acceptable.

Wei Jingan's face was red, and her breath was on Lin Yanzhou's neck, making him so painful that he wanted to throw her down on the spot.

…

The innkeeper was a gentle, honest, middle-aged man. Seeing the two people running in, dripping wet, he quickly ordered the clerk to bring towels and warm water. He said with a smile, "You've come to the right place. The other inns are full. It's easy to catch a cold with the changing seasons. I have some medicine here and will bring it up to you later. Xiao Wen, take them to their room upstairs."

The girl named Xiao Wen, with a pale face and vacant eyes, led the way with her head down. The innkeeper explained from behind, "Don't be offended. She's my friend's daughter. She's working here on her university holiday. She's a bit reserved and doesn't talk much. The room upstairs was just cleaned this morning and is spotless."

Lin Yanzhou had no time to pay attention to his words and said calmly: "Two..."

Wei Jingan hugged his arm and interrupted in a whisper, "I want one."

Lin Yanzhou looked at her suddenly, his expression unclear.

Wei Jingan lowered her head and stared at her feet intently.

The innkeeper laughed knowingly. "Young people understand. Xiao Wen, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and take them upstairs. Just ask them for whatever they want to eat. I have everything here. We have chickens, ducks, geese, and freshly grown vegetables in the backyard. They're much more nutritious and healthier than restaurants out there."

Xiao Wen shivered and walked ahead.

The attitude is submissive.

Wei Jing'an gave her a puzzled look. Xiao Wen, noticing that she was being watched, buried her head in her chest, as if she wanted to hide herself deeply.

Wei Jingan felt strange, but this thought did not last too long. She followed Lin Yanzhou into the room. The inn was only antique in appearance, but the interior was decorated like a hotel.

Wei Jingan asked: "Where can I take a shower?"

Xiao Wen lowered his head and trembled as he said, "There's a bathroom at the east end of the corridor."

close the door.

There were only two people left in the house.

Lin Yanzhou felt his blood boiling, staring intently at Wei Jingan who was walking to the bedside. She seemed completely unaware of the impending danger, with a smile on the corner of her lips. She wiped her wet hair with a towel and looked at him with a moist and innocent gaze. There was a small wet spot under her chest.

He closed his eyes tightly: "Wei Jingan."

He said, "Stay away from me."

After saying this, regardless of Wei Jingan's reaction, he walked to the bed with a light step and lay down on the soft big bed.

He curled up and hugged himself tightly, restraining the tentacles that were struggling to surge out... and the deep urge in his heart to possess Wei Jingan. He could only rely on his shaky sanity and weak strength to control his body.

Rainy days are torture for him who is in the estrus period.

In particular, there was Wei Jingan in the room.

All five senses were magnified as much as possible, all surrounding her.

Wei Jing'an stood there anxiously. Her fear of living alone in the room was one reason, along with a secret desire to be close to him. Given their relationship, sharing a room was fine, but he looked so miserable. Was he feeling unwell? It didn't seem likely. Veins bulged on his forehead, and beneath the quilt, a large, soft object could be seen rising and falling.

She knew what it was.

Before Wei Jingan could reach Lin Yanzhou, she was forced back by his eyes, which were suddenly opened and filled with heat and ferocity. Only then did she remember that he was not only her boyfriend, but also a monster.

The fear that had disappeared returned, and Wei Jingan hurriedly pulled out a piece of clothing and hugged it in her arms: "I, I don't mean anything else. I'm going to take a shower. If you need me, tell me... You look very uncomfortable."

Lin Yanzhou opened his eyes and struggled to say in a low voice: "Book another room, away from me."

Wei Jingan didn't understand his trembling and weak words, so she turned around and left in a hurry, trotting to the bathroom at the east end.

Behind her, a soft touch that went against reason crawled forward on the ground, sensing her breath and following her.