Chapter 14 Scorching

Everything was peaceful for several days.

Besides Zhao Ci hadn't had any nutritious soup for a few days and hadn't left the room, Jiang Mian felt a little uneasy.

It is not uncommon to hear news of orcs starving to death in their houses or on the streets on Starnet.

Jiang Mian knew that Zhao Ci would later become one of the five beast masters and would definitely not die here.

However, the conflict between the two still needs to be resolved. In the past few days, she felt that although the attitude of these orcs towards her was unclear, they should not have the intention to kill her.

It’s hard to say about the butterfly orcs.

Finally, Jiang Mian came to the butterfly orc's door and knocked.

Of course, no one opened the door.

Jiang Mian didn't expect the butterfly orc to open the door for her. She just knocked a few times symbolically and pushed the door open directly.

The locks on the doors of these orcs' rooms were naturally broken, as they had been kicked in by the original owner.

So you can push the door open easily and go in.

What came into view was pitch black.

"Zhao Ci? Zhao Ci?" Jiang Mian shouted while groping for the lamp next to the door to turn it on.

The layout of each room is the same, so there should be a light at the door of this room as well.

But she didn't find the lamp, her foot seemed to hit something.

Before she could react, someone grabbed her ankle unexpectedly and pulled her hard. Jiang Mian lost her balance and fell backwards to the ground. Her head hit the ground and it hurt like she had a concussion.

The next second, a tall and thin figure suddenly enveloped her as if suppressing her, and the scorching temperature came from the other person's body.

One of Jiang Mian's arms was restrained by the other party, and his neck was also pressed hard by the other party's large palm.

Her breathing suddenly became difficult, her thoughts worked with difficulty, and she soon understood the orc's current condition.

The orc's body was burning hot, and he became manic and unconscious, attacking people indiscriminately.

Jiang Mian felt that he was extremely unlucky. How could he have come here today and encountered the other party's manic phase? And it seemed that he had lost consciousness in the manic phase.

Otherwise, why would he want to strangle her to death?

If she died, he would be buried with her.

Jiang Mian grabbed the other person's hand but couldn't pull it away.

I regret that I shouldn’t have come here alone, I should have asked Rong Fei to come with me.

Now that his neck was being strangled and he was having difficulty breathing, let alone shouting for help.

Jiang Mian had to change her mind. She stopped trying to pull the other person's hand and instead groped her way up from the other person's waist and abdomen. Her palm touched the base of the butterfly wings on the orc's back. The scorching temperature made her think she had touched fire.

But no matter what, a feeling of suffocation came over her, and she quickly covered his wings with her hands, and the healing power covered the butterfly wings from her palms.

Jiang Mian felt the grip on his neck loosen slightly, and he stroked the other's butterfly bone more gently.

The butterfly's wings trembled slightly due to the gentle touch.

Jiang Mian felt the hand on his neck completely released, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But the next second, the orc on her put one arm around her waist and hugged her tightly, and the other arm around her neck, his sweat-soaked cheek pressed against hers, trapping her tightly under him.

The butterfly wings behind him suddenly spread out hugely, covering Jiang Mian, trembling slightly, and faint glitter appeared.

The room was too dark for her to see clearly, much less notice the faint glitter.

Jiang Mian's body was pressed against the other's hot and broad chest, and he was pinned under him and unable to move.

She had no choice but to help the other person cure his manic phase first.

Jiang Mian wrapped his arms around Zhao Ci's back, his palms touching the base of the butterfly wings very close to his back.

This is the most sensitive part of the butterfly orcs. Jiang Mian usually doesn't touch this place when helping the orcs cure their manic period.

But now Jiang Mian's hands couldn't reach any farther, so this was the only way.

The butterfly wings don't feel comfortable at all, it feels like touching a sticky powder.

Healing power continued to flow out from her palms.

As her palm landed on the butterfly wings, more and more glitter appeared on the beautiful butterfly wings, but Jiang Mian didn't notice.

She felt the gentle flutter of the butterfly's wings brushing against her palm, as if it were covered with a layer of sticky powder.

"Hmm..." A faint panting sound sounded in Jiang Mian's ears.

Jiang Mian's whole body was a little stiff. It turned out that the sensitive parts of orcs could not be touched casually.

She looked up at the darkness above her and noticed a large patch of glitter, which was getting glitterier and glitterier!

Those were the huge butterfly wings of the butterfly orc, and at this time his butterfly wings were shining with more and more golden glitter. The wings trembled slightly, and a lot of golden glitter fell off.

The glitter fell on Jiang Mian's face, leaving a sticky powdery texture.

The greasy smell of glitter also hits your nose, like the smell of watery candy.

When butterfly beastmen are courting, they will make their wings particularly beautiful and glittery and fragrant in order to attract the attention of the opposite sex.

The more glitter there is, the stronger the desire for a mate becomes.

The stronger the scent of the glitter, the greater the desire, and it also has an aphrodisiac effect!

He's in heat!

Jiang Mian felt a strange touch pressing on his legs, and seeing more and more golden glitter and the increasingly sweet fruity scent, his heart became more and more panicked.

The butterfly orc was drugged that day, and his butterfly wings were a dark purple, indicating that he had no intention of mating.

But now his mind was confused, and she touched the base of his wings, and now he was directly in heat with her.

Jiang Mian quickly withdrew his hand, not daring to touch his butterfly bone. He pushed him hard, his throat extremely dry: "Zhao Ci! Wake up! I am Jiang Mian! The Jiang Mian you hate!"

But she couldn't push away the extremely strong orc.

"Touch, touch me." Zhao Ci hugged her tightly, his voice extremely dry and hoarse, and kissed Jiang Mian's neck flatteringly, "My wings... hurt... touch it..."

The heat of the manic period made him sweat all over. The sweat on his forehead dripped onto Jiang Mian's long eyelashes, making it difficult for her to open her eyes for a while.

Jiang Mian could smell the sweet and greasy scent of glitter, and his whole body became softer and softer, he became weaker and weaker, and his body became hotter and hotter.

"Wake up! Bastard!" Jiang Mian pushed the person on him hard, his voice becoming weak and angry, "Look carefully at who I am!"

If he wakes up and finds out that he had done that with her, he will definitely kill her out of blood vengeance.

Besides, Jiang Mian didn't want to be like him at all.

(End of this chapter)