Chapter 44: Jade Rabbit wants, Jade Rabbit gets enough to eat and drink
Her followers arrived.
Alice smiled, tilted her folding fan and lifted the man's chin, allowing her to see his blue eyes more clearly.
Emotions flowed in his eyes, directed only at himself who was looking into his eyes.
After confirming the identity of the visitor, Alice casually tossed the silver fan in her hand to the servant who followed her. She extended her right hand, which was covered in a white lace glove, but not to the man.
She had never seen rabbit ears from this perspective before, especially on the head of this always serious gentleman. She reached out and pinched them at will.
The gentleman opposite was grabbed by the "ear" and subconsciously turned his head slightly to avoid it, but he still maintained a bowed posture and let her play with him.
It seemed to be made of some kind of soft, yet firm velvet, and it felt pleasant. Alice rubbed it a couple more times before finally, satisfied, resting her fingertips on his palm.
For the first time, the man's warm palm took the initiative to hold her hand, and was led into the dance floor by Miss God's Reserve.
"Miss Alice, I was just taken away by the palace attendants..." As soon as he stepped onto the dance floor, even though the gag order was lifted, Adrian Moran couldn't wait to speak and explain his late arrival.
"I know everything." Alice interrupted the man, her eyes meeting his directly. "Sir, do you need to see anything else besides me now?"
The impatience in Adrian Moran's eyes disappeared instantly, and he was deeply attracted by the lady in front of him.
"Yes." A hint of a smile played on his lips, peeking out from behind the edge of his mask. "Yes, my lady. Nothing is more important than you now."
Hearing that the music in the ballroom had changed to waltz, Alice felt that the man's floor-length red cloak was getting in the way, so she untied the rope with one hand and let it fall to the edge of the dance floor.
She grabbed the man's other hand and pressed it to her waist, then slid into the center of the dance floor with the music.
Their eyes never left each other's, filled with affection or teasing.
They intertwined their fingers on the dance floor, strolled, and spun, their arms stretched apart and then quickly moved closer to each other.
Alice danced lightly, looking at the carefully dressed man and asked, "Mr. Adrian, will I finally get that belated answer today?" Her tone was full of certainty that everything was under control, as well as a temptation wrapped in sweetness.
"You guessed correctly, Miss Alice. I have indeed come to give you the answer tonight." The deceived person seemed completely unaware and continued sincerely, "I have officially resigned from my teaching position. From now on, I have no one else to rely on. Only you."
"Miss God, you have completely mastered me. I am your food, your toy in the human world, and I offer you the pure soul and pious heart of my followers." At this point, his eyelashes drooped slightly, then raised them again. "And, perhaps, my insignificant feelings for you."
"Have you really thought it through this time?" Alice slid her hand from the man's shoulder to his neck, tightening it slightly before releasing it to stroke his white scarf. Her eyes were fierce, and she made no effort to conceal her cruel and demonic nature. "Food that isn't sweet enough should be discarded. I don't want any hesitation in this pursuit or this relationship."
"No! No!" he said firmly, wishing he could bare his soul right away so his new master could see it clearly. "Before, I was cowardly and retreated, I was timid and incompetent, and I couldn't see through my own heart. But not now, and never again. My soul and life are now yours completely."
He was silent for a moment, then added, "I know that I am of little use to you and could be left behind at any moment. This is the biggest and only gamble I'll ever make."
"Miss, I have no reservations about you anymore, and I will do my best to be useful." The man asked solemnly, "Are you still willing to accept me as your disciple?"
Hearing this, she knew the time was right and felt happy. She wanted to let the man across from her know her answer and share this joy.
Alice didn't ask herself to be patient. She pulled the man's collar, pulled him closer, and got closer to him according to her wishes.
The two of them were closer than any of the other dancers who were engaged in heated conversation. As their breaths mingled, Alice opened her mouth to bite him. But their hard masks collided, making a crisp sound that stopped her from getting any closer.
The willful young lady didn't care about that. She had been planning for a long time and was about to enjoy the fruits of her careful cultivation. Nothing would make her wait any longer, not even for a moment.
The dance music reached its climax, and the two of them embraced and spun on the dance floor to the music. The red skirt with unique pleats at the end of the skirt fluttered into a gorgeous flower.
In the passionate twirl of this waltz, a real whirlwind of magical power rose up around Alice, blowing the hems of the skirts of men and women nearby, but they seemed unaware of it and continued to talk and dance happily as usual.
The vortex of demonic wind rapidly expanded, completely enveloping the man before her, who was witnessing this scene for the first time and was somewhat dazed. Alice's smile deepened as the man in her arms felt a familiar sense of weightlessness before the banquet hall vanished from sight.
In almost the blink of an eye, Alice had swept the man away and brought him back to her home, the love nest that she had already prepared.
The evil wind gradually dissipated by the bedroom window, revealing the entire figures of the two people.
Alice looked at the man in front of her with a wanton look, gently pushed him against the wall, and was about to lift the man's mask.
Adrian Moran let her do what she wanted and just looked at her.
The fallen mask lay discarded on the carpet. For the first time tonight, the man revealed his full face. It was still the same beautiful face she loved, painted with rose and azure hues, but now the love in his eyes, no longer concealed, made his face even more captivating.
Alice's mask was also tied behind her head, but Jane had carefully hidden it among her hair accessories, so it couldn't be opened directly. With a casual stroke and a summon, the headdress and mask instantly scattered to the ground with a trail of demonic energy.
The black hair falls on the chests of the two people, evoking lingering affection.
After returning to its cave-like territory, the beast would slowly savor its prey, enjoying the pleasure of peeling off layer by layer before swallowing it.
Alice leaned over the man, feeling his heartbeat spiraling out of control beneath her palm. She also insisted on holding his hand over her heart and listening to him, watching his helplessness and immense shame.
She sniffed the prey's neck, as if searching for a better spot to bite. The man being treated this way had only the cold wall behind him, unable to escape even if he wanted to.
The moonlight from the window quietly fell on the intertwined necks of the two. The young lady, enjoying herself leisurely, bit off her white scarf, her moist, warm breath unrestrainedly invading the gentleman's neck, turning it a faint pink.
Alice straightened up slightly, gently touched the blush on the man's face with her hand, traced the contours of his cheek with her fingertips, and stroked his eyes.
He shuddered and closed his eyes. The kiss he had been waiting for since that night finally landed on his eyes, warm and light.
Adrian Moran once again confirmed his fate in his heart, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Alice, curious, rolled it into her mouth and experienced the taste of human tears for the first time.
As if she had discovered something interesting, she pecked the man's cheek intermittently, pausing for a few seconds after each peck to check his reaction.
His body trembled slightly, and their clasped hands tightened. Finally, as if unable to bear the teasing, Adrian Moran subconsciously bit his lower lip.
"Don't bite." Alice reached out and grabbed the man's chin, saying dissatisfiedly, "Adrian, these are mine. Only I can bite your lips."
The gentleman who was called by his name heard the command of the god in his heart, opened his eyes blankly, and opened his lips naturally, waiting for God's blessing.
Alice let go of her right hand that was still clasped with the man's, reached into his soft hair, groped and kneaded it, and pushed his whole body towards her.
She bit the softest part of the man's lower lip, rubbed it gently a few times, and then entered as a reward, breathing intertwined with his, grabbing it with big mouthfuls.
He, unable to refuse any of the young lady's requests as she greedily took possession of his lips and tongue, was eager to surrender to the god he worshipped. He could only give her whatever she wanted, and surrender control of his heartbeat and breathing.
Neither of them wanted to be separated from the other's presence for even a moment. As soon as Adrian Moran caught his breath, Alice would cover him and take it away. The one being plundered, however, accepted it with relish.
The figure wrapped in the quiet moonlight was pulled into the darkness by Alice.
At this moment, her mind was occupied by an unprecedented excitement.
These days, the various pills and ointments sold to the people in this land have gradually taken effect, curing their illnesses, and the power of merit in their bodies has also accumulated a lot. As long as tonight passes, as long as tonight passes... she will be able to move one step closer to the realm of Taiyi Immortal, and maybe even take a step across it.
What's more, there was such a tempting meal in front of her, and it was the man she had been thinking about for a long time.
The food, plotted and calculated, only cared about its new owner, his eyes fixed on the high-ranking young lady. The uncontrollable throbbing in his chest no longer disturbed his mind, but was played like a drum by the man, who even looked forward to the moment of being eaten, to prove his worth as a believer and his need for it.
Miss God didn't need to waste any magic power. She just needed to continue kissing him to make the man's mind dizzy and blank again, and he offered himself to her instinctively.
Alice bit and attacked, but the man restrained himself and dared not make any sound or touch any part of her for fear of blasphemy.
The young lady, who was used to being willful, did not understand why the new believer had to be so patient. It was so hard for herself and she was not satisfied.
The greedy god wants his believers who have practiced hard for many years to learn to enjoy the pleasures of the world. With love in his eyes, he is tempted to be unbridled.
"Please don't torture me anymore. Your believer, please have mercy on me." The believer struggled to sob, speaking his first words since entering the room. His voice wasn't as deep as usual, but clear, tinged with an uncontrollable tremor and lingering affection.
The man couldn't control himself and clenched his knuckles even harder, shouting, "Miss Alice, my divine lady."
This new Lord would not tolerate any resistance from his believers, and upon hearing these words, they would only become more aggressive.
For the first time, his once clear and calm blue eyes, as if free of desires, now contained a clear desire, a desire for something. The strong emotion urged him to follow his heart.
He finally couldn't control himself anymore, and reached out with trembling hands, hugging the only support in his life, and completely immersed himself in this joy.
Alice loved Adrian Moran even more because he couldn't help revealing his feelings. She licked his thin red lips that had been bitten to pieces and stroked his soft hair.
The azure in the man's eyes was no longer ice, no longer the sea, but a dark blue flame that suddenly erupted and ignited. It erupted suddenly, blazing fiercely, fueled by himself, and once ignited, it would not go out. Passionate, persistent, sacrificial, and unrepentant.
Inspired by the blue flame, Alice grew increasingly excited, her black eyes instantly turning crimson. Her ruby-like eyes were filled with blazing, greedy desire. Under the night, her allure was fully revealed.
The man hadn't understood what a demon was, but at that moment, he seemed to understand. In his eyes, his new master was a combination of demonic and divine qualities, unbridled and unattainable.
He couldn't help but express his love again: "I am yours."
"What if I take away all your energy?" The evil-minded lady goddess wanted to tease him maliciously and said some scary words on purpose.
The man had never heard of this word, but he could barely understand its meaning. He just looked at his new master and continued to repeat, "I am yours."
Until the very end, the man's eyes were still burning with surging emotions, but he simply turned his head and pressed his forehead tightly against Alice's forearm on the side of his face, so devoutly.
"If... please kiss me again." The matter was settled. He turned around and looked at his new master who was high above him. This was the only request he had.
The goddess who had strayed into this land felt strangely soft towards food. As he wished, a light kiss fell on his lips.
The moonlight peeked in, illuminating the silver epaulettes on the ground, reflecting a soft halo.
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