Chapter 067 | 0067 Blood Exchanged Between Lips and Tongues (Harold, H) 1400 views

Wu Xian felt that perhaps her master was truly satisfying her.

Giving her endless pleasure before eating her is the master's mercy.

She had a vague guess about her master's race.

They are described in fantasy books as handsome, noble, and wicked, their every move perfectly matching the heart of a romantic young girl.

"Owner."

When Wu Xian made a sound, her master's tongue licked over the trembling cartilage, giving her the illusion that even her voice was being eaten away.

"Cloud, my good puppy."

The master's tongue regained some warmth; it was her warmth, her warm blood invading the master's cold body.

She began to understand why novel protagonists described vampires as something romantic.

Besides, they didn't have sex.

The book won't describe how the vampire penetrates the uterus of a pure young girl, or how he uses his enormous genitals to fuck her cunt repeatedly in sync with the frequency of his blood-sucking. Of course, it also won't describe how the heroine's vaginal fluid drips from her scrotum.

I can't write it.

But the owner will do that.

The master had already inserted his penis deep into the black slit, they were tightly connected without any gap.

Wu Xian even felt that he was pressing against her stomach, making her feel full despite her empty body due to blood loss.

She wanted to tell her owner about the discovery, but he said "Okay" first.

The master is done drinking and is about to leave.

Wu Xian lingered reluctantly, clinging to the weight around her neck. Her skin was all wrinkled; was her master going to turn her into a discarded, tattered sack?

"Don't go, Master."

Wu Xian pleaded, "Master, you're tired of me, why don't you have some more with me?"

Her voice was extremely weak; how could she still be thinking about this at a time like this?

The owner was amused, but then stroked her thin waist and said softly, "I won't go, open your mouth, my good little dog."

"No, let's touch Master again."

The owner slapped her bottom and commanded fiercely, "Open your mouth, you bad dog."

Wu Xian then obediently listened. She thought, "I'm going to die anyway, so what's wrong with my master giving in to me?"

Her response was a kiss from her master, though it wasn't really a kiss.

His long, strong fingers pinched Wu Xian's chin, preventing her from closing it, forcing her to tilt her head back, and then he used his lips to kiss her, sticking his tongue in to completely engulf her mouth.

"Swallow it," the master commanded.

So, as their lips and tongues intertwined, she swallowed her master's saliva.

The scene before me resembled the lip-to-lip contact of animals for mammalian purposes rather than mating.

A metallic taste gradually filled her mouth, and a liquid with an increasingly different texture from saliva was transferred from her master's mouth to Wuxian. It filled her entire oral cavity, and Wuxian swallowed it in small sips as if drinking water or milk.

The owner would let her take a break before continuing the "feeding" behavior.

Wu Xian noticed the dark red stain on his pale lips and knew it must be blood.

At first, it was warm, thin, and fresh; it was the blood that her master had just sucked away, which he regurgitated and made Wu Xian swallow again.

Then came the thick, cold liquid, which even stuck to her tongue and was difficult to swallow.

This blood is different from black blood; it flows slowly and is in a low-temperature environment year-round, which is why it exhibits this state.

This is the master's blood.

"……"Owner.

He was visibly weaker and gripped Wu Xian's chin tightly, telling her to "swallow it."

The owner was worried that she might suddenly become disobedient. "Good little dog, don't be stubborn. Eat it. How could I let you die? I won't let you die."

Looking at her master like this, Wu Xian hid her excessive demands and stopped saying that her master had to ejaculate. She listened to him and drank her master's blood.

The master's blood was diluted and neutralized by the black silk, and was no longer destructive, flowing slowly through her body.

Wu Xian was influenced by her master and became pale, an unnatural white, but her skin regained its plumpness, her heart began to beat rhythmically, and although she was still thin inside, she was extremely healthy.

She became healthy because of her owner.

"Master, how can Master be so good?" Wu Xian asked, her eyes filled with tears.

"Fool."

The master kissed him again.

This time, it was love born of lust, a simple yet invasive kiss. Wu Xian had the strength to cling to his shoulders and respond forcefully.

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Cloud: We're about to die, what's wrong with letting the puppy have some space?

They've all been updated, so what's wrong with giving me some beads?

Wives, please give me some beads, don't force me to beg you (facepalm and wry smile). Girl, are you really not going to give me any beads?