Chapter 105 Touch

Under incandescent light.

Zhao Ci's extremely red eyes were filled with passion, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his purple-gold pupils, stained with a watery and brilliant brilliance, stared at Jiang Mian. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his slender index finger gently hooked Jiang Mian's little finger, pulling it very slowly and tentatively, his voice hoarse: "Madam, can I touch your wings?"

Jiang Mian's cheeks flushed slightly, his fingers felt numb, and his heartbeat quickened.

His index finger hooked around her little finger and had already pulled her hand halfway.

Jiang Mian couldn't bear to refuse this gentle, cautious and slow tentative pull.

He just gently hooked her little finger with one finger. She had the opportunity to withdraw her hand at any time, or she had the opportunity to reach out according to the strength of his finger.

In fact, Jiang Mian didn’t like touching butterfly wings. She liked their beauty, liked to appreciate their beauty, and couldn’t help but be attracted by their splendor. But when they fell into her palm, they felt like powder.

The sticky powder feels like it's clinging to your palms, and even after washing it off, some slippery powder will remain.

But Jiang Mian couldn't refuse when he saw Zhao Ci's gentle and charming look.

Jiang Mian's fingers were finally hooked and landed on the butterfly wings behind him. As soon as his fingertips touched them, he could feel the arc of the butterfly wings vibrating slightly.

As her fingers touched it, it slowly began to tremble.

The fragrance of flowers and fruits came from behind him, and the butterfly's wings gradually became more and more covered with glitter, which stickyly stained Jiang Mian's fingers.

Jiang Mian's fingers gently stroked down along the curve of the butterfly's wings until they landed on the base of the butterfly's wings. He felt the scorching heat of the wings transmitted to his palms, and also felt the sticky powder that stained his hands sinking into his slender five fingers.

Zhao Ci couldn't help but slightly arch his tense back, and his head slowly tilted towards Jiang Mian's shoulder. After a while, his head rested lightly on Jiang Mian's shoulder as if powerless, and the butterfly wings behind him fluttered and trembled with Jiang Mian's touch.

The soft hair slid past Jiang Mian's ears, bringing with it a slight coolness and numbness.

He suppressed his low, hoarse breathing, and the hot breath he exhaled passed by her ears like sparks, making it scorching hot.

"Why does this glitter appear more the more I touch it?" Jiang Mian's ears were already red.

Zhao Ci's beautiful eyebrows were flushed red, her purple-gold eyes were dazzlingly bright, and filled with deep emotions. Her thin eyelids were half-drooped, her lips were even more moist, her cheeks were dyed red, and her whole gorgeous face became even more radiant, like a charming wet fairy.

"Well, this is what butterfly orcs are like." Zhao Ci responded softly, his voice extremely slow and tender.

Jiang Mian's hand paused slightly. The increasingly rich fragrance of flowers and fruits made her body feel hot, and her throat seemed to become a little dry.

Zhao Ci seemed to notice her pause. His purple-gold eyes were dark and deep, suppressing his desire to mate. He gently rubbed his head against Jiang Mian's neck and spoke in a subdued voice, "Madam, can you touch me again?"

Jiang Mian's heartbeat quickened and his head felt dizzy. Subconsciously, his fingers obediently stroked his butterfly wings again.

She didn't even know when Zhao Ci had put his arms around her slender waist.

"Zhao Ci, I like it very much..."

Zhao Ci's slightly heavy breathing brushed past Jiang Mian's ears.

Jiang Mian felt that his heartbeat was about to overload, his head seemed dizzy, and his consciousness was particularly excited and clear.

A slender, red, broad hand gently stroked her slender back through a layer of clothes, and Jiang Mian's back couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Zhao Ci's alluring, low voice rang out again: "Madam, butterfly beastmen express their affection by caressing each other's wings. Zhao Ci also wants to express his affection for you..."

It seemed that he really couldn't help but seduce her to do something more intimate with him.

Jiang Mian's eyebrows flushed slightly, and his palm, stained with sticky powder, gently grasped Zhao Ci's wrist. His voice seemed to tremble slightly, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Zhao Ci, it's okay, I want to rest."

However, the seduction seemed to have failed.

A trace of unrelieved desire flashed across Zhao Ci's red eyes, and he quickly frowned slightly to hide the emotions churning in his eyes.

"Okay." He slowly let go of Jiang Mian, and with his other hand, he gently circled Jiang Mian's wrist, which was holding his hand. His eyes were fixed on the woman's slender fingers, which were stained with his butterfly gold powder. At this moment, they were shimmering faintly, and the whole hand was slightly shining. The skin on the fingertips was slightly red, redder than other parts of the body.

Zhaoci's throat tightened slightly and his eyes became deep and dark.

But the hand quickly slipped away from his palm.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and he was unable to react.

Jiang Mian quickly stood up: "I, I'm going back to my room to rest!"

Zhao Ci looked at Jiang Mian's departing back, his eyes dimmed a little. His seduction failed, it seemed he still needed practice.

He used to be dismissive of those who said he was a seducer, but now he has begun to learn how to seduce frame by frame.

She liked his face and seemed to like his butterfly wings too...

Beautiful butterfly wings are meant to attract the opposite sex. He was glad that Jiang Mian liked his purple-gold butterfly wings.

After Jiang Mian returned to the room, she leaned against the door, closed her eyes, and then suddenly covered her face with her hands, burying her face in her palms. The rich and fragrant scent of flowers and fruits came from her palms, and her face became even redder.

She is such a coward!

Obviously, she was completely seduced by Zhao Ci and her soul was drifting away, but when his palm touched her back, she felt a strange tingling electric sensation, so Jiang Mian became timid, but pretended to be calm and said that she wanted to rest.

Jiang Mian comforted herself that she just wanted to cultivate the relationship a little longer and didn't want to be so close so soon.

She adjusted quickly and went back to the shower room silently to wash her hands.

She originally thought Zhao Ci had returned to the room, but as soon as she turned on the faucet, she heard footsteps behind her. Zhao Ci's tall figure stood behind her, and he gently grasped her hands, which were stained with gold powder, with his arms around her. He said softly, "You have soiled the lady's hands. Zhao Ci will wash them for you."

Jiang Mian paused, but did not refuse.

Zhao Ci noticed that there was also glittering powder on her face, and for some reason he suddenly felt happy, as if his mark was branded on her.

In fact, after forming a pair, if an orc truly loves his female master, then corresponding animal patterns will appear on the female master's body. They will not appear at other times, but will appear when she is intimate with the corresponding orc.

My family, the next chapter will be in the dark room (╥╯﹏╰╥)

(End of this chapter)