Blurb: [Main story completed!!]* Western fantasy dog training, mild harem protagonistBlurb:1) The gold-medal dog trainer Lin Miao has always had a good mindset.After arriving in another magical wor...
Chapter 78 Chapter 78 Unless, you wish, in, where, ...
A cool breeze swept across.
The barbs on Reese's tongue were more obvious and rougher in the dog-head form. She didn't feel it when he was licking her neck, but once it moved down there, without the obstruction of the cloth, Lin Miao shuddered.
Lin Miao opened her eyes wide in surprise, watching him kneeling in front of her, his large and thick claws able to wrap around her calves and slowly stroke them.
Reese's behavior just now was so well-behaved that she ignored the size of the orc - compared to her human body, he was like a brown, furry mountain.
The licking action continued.
Accompanied by a tingling and slightly painful touch, he used his narrow and firm dog kisses to press against her collarbone and every part of her skin.
It quickly became hot.
"…Rise."
She had to shout to stop.
The big dog's thick tongue paused its entanglement and licking. He raised his head and approached her. His golden pupils showed the danger and coldness of a beast locking onto its prey, filled with an inhuman feeling.
Lin Miao wanted to say that it was not allowed for humans and dogs to interact with each other, and it was certainly not appropriate for humans and large human-shaped dogs to interact with each other.
Yet, somehow, her gaze was glued to his enormous, brown-maned canine face. The protruding muzzle beneath the fluffy fur glowed warmly, opening and closing slightly to reveal a hint of crimson, brimming with a surging, feral tension.
Powerful and beautiful.
She solemnly warned herself to stick to her bottom line. Even if she regained the Demon King's memory, it could not change the fact that she was still a weak human being.
Lin Miao, ah Lin Miao, have you forgotten the lesson from a few days ago?! You must get up from where you fell!
Then, she held his cheeks sleekly and pressed her lips against the tip of his dark, slippery nose.
As if it wasn't enough, Lin Miao moved her lips, kissing the thick and soft fur all the way, measuring every inch of the hard bones.
The strong and fiery breath almost ignited her, her pupils shrank into needle points, and her desire to plunder was confused and suppressed.
Under his fanatical gaze, Lin Miao's reckless desire for provocation took over again. She smiled and slowly extended the tip of her tongue, trying to let him see it clearly -
He licked the tiny crack just below the three-headed dog's muzzle.
“…”
The huge body suddenly lowered, and she fell backwards. It was as if a mountain really collapsed, blocking her vision and the light source she relied on to see.
Strong arms were wrapped around her like a confinement, and the confinement cage was made of the fur of a large dog.
Lin Miao seemed to be submerged in a warm, soft and powerful brown ocean, and was a little breathless.
She subconsciously kicked her legs, but felt her feet stepping on something hot along his luxurious clothes. It was hot and tight, like some kind of metal, or perhaps steel.
The moment the sole of the foot was pressed down, it seemed to beat slightly, the pulse was strong, and the outline was bulging.
She heard the demon Yin Luan's groaning.
This is not right.
Lin Miao began to tremble. Her brain, which had been occupied by furry, was finally able to think rationally. She almost screamed.
Aren't orcs also human? How could a humanoid be so far beyond the scope?!
She reached out to push him away, but her fingers could only scratch at the hard, bulging muscles beneath the sleek fur. She couldn't move.
Before completely falling into the instincts of a wild dog, the devil seemed to be lucid for a moment.
Because he leaned close to his master's ear, his breath was hot and moist, "You always think about An Wei... You should remember what he said, right?"
"?"
"Whenever we're awake, and emotions are intense...it's possible to switch."
“…”
"So, don't be too nervous."
"Unless you want to...change people inside."
“!!!”
*
I heard that during the devil's nesting period, in addition to sticking to their lover and decorating the nest beautifully and comfortably, they will also always pay attention to their partner's needs, be keen on dressing up and serving their partner in order to give them the best experience.
The bathroom is filled with steam, and the warm fragrance fills the air after bathing.
Lin Miao saw the devil squatting beside the bed, his giant furry paws clumsily holding a bottle of body lotion, making him look particularly miniature.
'What are you doing?'
"I, I...if you can't apply it, I can help you with it."
The demon's hoarse voice was mixed with dog whimpers, and although he tried hard to pronounce the words clearly, one could still hear the uneasiness in his voice.
'All right. '
Lin Miao agreed tolerantly, allowing the demon in its nesting period to provide her with some necessary services.
The demon was ecstatic, carefully pouring the white, slightly thick lotion onto the pads of his flesh. His thick, brown claws were surprisingly soft and flexible, retracting his sharp nails and using only the elastic part of his flesh to absorb the cold liquid.
Then, warmth and coolness pressed on Lin Miao's back at the same time.
"Hmm..." Lin Miao hummed.
The touch was truly strange, a mixture of ice and fire, rough yet substantial, with a lingering warmth and an unignorable sense of weight, which contradicted his light strength.
The lotion melted and heated rapidly under his paws.
She twisted her body, but the demon seemed to be greatly encouraged, and the elastic pads of flesh and fine short hair began to move cautiously on her back.
The small fleshy ball in the palm of his hand was pushed open with lotion, and each press was steady and powerful, just enough to loosen any tightness or stiffness. Occasionally, the tip of his tongue accidentally brushed against the skin, and the pain and itchiness made his heart wander.
His movements were slow and focused, like a crucial canine ritual, and he ran his furry paws over her from shoulder blades to the back of her waist, ensuring the lotion had fully moisturized her.
'It's not over yet. Don't move.'
The devil said this, and also gave her an excellent full spa, gradually applying it to her thighs.
"It's red, but it doesn't matter. Humans are always fragile and insignificant, but they can often accommodate everything."
Isn't this her line?
Lin Miao thought, she seemed to have said this when she was the Demon King, but firstly, didn't he have no memory? Secondly, she was clearly referring to the human mind at that time, right?!
'Bad dog! ' she snapped.
'Hmm.' He felt a little aggrieved, but still sadly admitted his master's accusation.
Breathing is still heavy.
The devil was like a powerful furnace, constantly scorching her. Sometimes he would be lazy, but he would always do his duty.
The tail swept across the carpet, and the scales dragged and made a rustling sound.
'It won't hurt if you apply it.'
Possession, marking.
No high-level demon can resist the nature and desires of the nesting period.
Lin Miao felt like a delicious cake covered with cream, training the big dog to suppress the urge to taste it immediately and slowly learn how to delay gratification.
Confusion and struggle.
Due to her height limitations, Lin Miao often couldn't see his eyes with her vision. Moreover, although the majestic dog head was impressive, some features of the human face would be hidden.
For example, the eyebrow flower.
The force of the massage suddenly increased. Lin Miao frowned and was about to scold when he heard the three-headed dog say.
"Miaomiao, are you feeling unwell?"
'I thought... you were happy.'
"...I haven't applied it here yet. It's normal to feel sore. My muscles haven't been fully activated yet. Just bear with it for a while."
Desire, handover.
"I told you to relax."
Her complexion was as red as blood, and her expression was frivolous.
"But, why not leave it to me? If you're tired, just sleep. It's really hard dealing with such a demanding guy..."
"Me? I'm not tired. Once I spread this on... I'll fall asleep."
Lin Miao regretted it.
Lin Miao, ah Lin Miao, you still haven't learned your lesson. You lie down where you fell!
Repeat the same mistakes.
*
Nesting demons always possessed exceptional craftsmanship. To use Lin Miao's modern understanding, the concept of "serving one's partner" was ingrained in their DNA.
Due to their racial nature, high-level demons need to learn a lot of little tricks to please their partners, such as handing over wealth, dressing and bathing, and taking care of hair.
These clever ideas are often only used on the person you like most (usually your partner).
The furry humanoid form didn't last long, and the demon was soon able to switch freely between its human form and its original body, making it much easier to work for her.
Lin Miao always felt that she could switch freely between more than one state now, but ever since that time, rage had always dominated her body, and she could only regard the appearance of the blood-red eyes as an accident for the time being.
Although Lin Miao felt sore and tired after accompanying the three-headed dog through the nesting period, she was well taken care of in many ways and looked radiant.
The entire castle, especially Lin Miao's room, was transformed by the devil and looked brand new.
Not to mention mundane items like gold and silver, there are countless treasures, antiques, scrolls and magical instruments. Lin Miao suspected that the devil had not only emptied his own inventory, but might also have extended his claws to the treasure troves of his colleagues.
...Which dynasty did the queen come from as an envoy to the foreign country?
The only bad thing to say was that every time Lin Miao left him for a moment, when she came back, the demon would pull out a pile of her clothes, rub and roll around in them, greedily and eagerly seeking her scent, even...
When she wanted to correct his behavior, the furious head of the master turned red with eyes and remained silent, looking like a spoiled husband who would not fight back and would humbly admit his mistakes but would never change.
When pushed to the limit, the fierce and wild face of the beautiful woman automatically revealed a broken jar of grievance: "I am a bad dog. It is normal for a bad dog to take a few pieces of your clothes, right?"
It perfectly blends the pitiful nature of the lustful leader and the shamelessness of the jealous leader.
Lin Miao: “…”
She sneered: "So, a bad dog can dirty my clothes at will?"
"...I'll clean it."
The devil whispered, "...I feel very uncomfortable...Lin Miao, can you, can you come closer to me?"
The rageful head spoke like one possessed, completely devoid of the arrogance he had when they first met. Lin Miao spinelessly forgave him again.
Naturally, she has to bear the price.
Three days passed in a state of unbridled happiness, and the demons had not yet completely finished their nesting period, but an unexpected "uninvited guest" arrived at the castle of the Styx.
When Lin Miao saw the person coming through the window, he raised his eyebrows with interest.
She had thought that Mammon, Beelzebub and the others would be the first to lose their patience.