A few houses stand on the top of a mountain shrouded in mist. The mountain path in the early morning is a little muddy, perhaps because it is too close to the sky, moistened by the morning dew.
If you look closely, you can see a slender figure of a young man walking slowly towards the mountain peak. He is wearing a robe as white as snow, with fluttering sleeves, as if blending into the surrounding clouds and mist.
His steps were light and steady, as if he knew this mountain road well. Behind him was a basket that was not too big, which was already filled with various flowers, plants and leaves. These flowers, plants and leaves were colorful and seemed to emit a faint fragrance, which was obviously carefully picked by the boy.
As the boy walked, he squatted down from time to time and carefully observed the surrounding environment. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, not missing any details, as if he was looking for something special.
As time went by, the sun gradually rose, and the sunlight shone on the mountain path, making the muddy road surface sparkle. The boy had already climbed to the top of the mountain, standing high up, overlooking the beautiful scenery below.
He took a deep breath, feeling the fresh mountain air, then turned around and walked towards the houses with brisk steps.
Arriving in the yard, the young man gently placed the basket on the ground and shouted loudly: "Master, I'm back!"
His voice was clear and loud, echoing in the mountains. After shouting, he walked quickly to the door and was about to push it open, but unexpectedly the door suddenly creaked open by itself.
What came into view was a white-haired woman in a green dress. She had a pretty face and skin as white as snow, especially the green mole between her left eye, which further highlighted her charming temperament.
However, her face revealed a trace of fatigue, and her eyes did not seem to be fully open, as if she had just woken up. She yawned for a long time, then looked at the boy and smiled sweetly.
"Ning'er, you're back! I'm hungry too, where's the food?"
Xiao Ning looked at her with a doting expression and said softly.
"I'll go back and do it later. I'm going to wake you up first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight into the house without looking back, as if he didn't notice Nangong Luoyu behind him at all. However, the moment he stepped into the room, Nangong Luoyu jumped up quickly like a flash of lightning and landed lightly on his back.
Like a cute kitten, she rubbed her cheek against his face affectionately, mumbling, "No way! I'm so hungry now. If I wait for you to finish cooking, I'm afraid I won't be hungry anymore. Oh, forget it, I'll just suck your blood to fill my stomach!"
Before he finished speaking, Nangong Luoyu opened her mouth without hesitation, revealing her two sharp fangs, and bit down fiercely on Xiao Ning's neck. With a "puff", the fangs easily pierced Xiao Ning's skin, and a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout her body.
However, facing Nangong Luoyu's unreasonable request, Xiao Ning did not resist at all. Instead, he reached out his hand and gently lifted her thigh, fearing that she would accidentally fall.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Nangong Luoyu finally opened her mouth contentedly. There was still a trace of light red at the corner of her lips, as if it was the trace of a full meal. She licked her lips gently, and then ordered coquettishly:
"Hurry up and carry me in front of you!"
Xiao Ning naturally did not dare to disobey her order. He carefully moved Nangong Luoyu from behind to in front of him, and their eyes met. Nangong Luoyu stared at the shy boy in front of him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise, revealing a faint smile.
Then, as if driven by an irresistible force, she suddenly leaned forward and kissed Xiao Ning's lips.
And Xiao Ning still did not resist. He closed his eyes silently, as if these behaviors were the most normal thing for him.
After a long time, Nangong Luoyu and Xiao Ning's lips slowly parted. Nangong Luoyu hugged Xiao Ning's neck affectionately like a lazy cat, with a smug smile on her face, as if she had just won an important battle.
"Ning'er, you must remember that you will always belong to me, Nangong Luoyu! Both your body and your soul belong to me alone! We have been dependent on each other for so many years, and we have long been inseparable! Ning'er, I love you!"
Nangong Luoyu said softly, her voice revealing an irresistible charm.
Xiao Ning stared at the charming Nangong Luoyu in front of him, a hint of tenderness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but more of it was a deep numbness. His arms involuntarily hugged Nangong Luoyu's soft body tightly, as if this was the only thing he could do.
"Master, I love you too..." Xiao Ning's voice was low and weak, and it didn't seem to come from his true feelings.
In this way, the two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's body temperature and heartbeat, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. Neither of them spoke, but just quietly enjoyed this moment of tranquility and warmth.
However, behind this seemingly beautiful picture, there is a hidden story. Xiao Ning was not willing to stay here at first, he was brought here by Nangong Luoyu.
For the past eighteen years, Nangong Luoyu has been trapping Xiao Ning on this mountain, instilling her own ideas in him since he was a child, making Xiao Ning dependent on her from the bottom of his heart and obey all her orders unconditionally.
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