Chapter 63 Senior 30
It's really dirty.
It's dirty everywhere.
Wei Jing'an turned around, staring at Lin Yanzhou's face, and asked, "I heard from the innkeeper yesterday that we can't get out of here. Is there a..." She couldn't use the word monster, after all, her boyfriend was just that kind of person. "Is there a creature like you?"
Lin Yanzhou hugged his girlfriend. Although he did not release the desire that had been suppressed for years physically, the joy he felt at being able to touch Wei Jingan's precious parts was beyond words. He shook his head, closed his eyes, and dozed off.
Wei Jingan didn't notice his little movement and continued to ponder: "Does this mean you're denying it?"
Lin Yanzhou's expression was always cold and indifferent, and he was not interested in anything. His eyelashes were half-closed, and a few water droplets covered his thick eyelashes. The moment they blinked, they sank into his overly white cheek. The sticky and soft touch wrapped around her body wantonly, and Lin Yanzhou's throat let out a satisfied sigh.
Smiling, she said, "It's okay, Jingjing. It can't hurt us."
Wei Jing'an's curiosity was aroused, and she tried to turn her body. The soft touch was forced to loosen its shackles, and when she was face to face with Lin Yanzhou, it wrapped around her again without any delay. Her hungry stomach temporarily lost feeling due to the squeezing of the soft touch.
"What on earth is this... When I saw Xiao Wen yesterday, she was acting strangely. Um... like she was trapped by something."
"It's malicious."
"Hmm? What does that mean?"
"It comes from the malice deep within the heart." Lin Yanzhou's fair fingers traced Wei Jing'an's hair, gently working their way down to her base. He gathered up a strand of black hair and entwined it around his fingertips. A greedy look flashed across his eyes as he said, "Deep within the human heart, there are always many unspeakable desires. These linger for years, and the passage of time exacerbates their accumulation, forming a constant source of malice. One day, when there's not enough space, they'll invade even more ground, and eventually, like the people here, they'll be controlled by malice."
Maliciously devouring the body.
Devouring thoughts.
They will eventually become thugs.
Wei Jingan snuggled in his arms.
Lin Yanzhou turned her body over and embraced her. His eyes were filled with sin and scarlet as the abyss. He said gently, "The human brain is comparable to the vast universe. Those malicious thoughts are insignificant, but they will grow and fade. Those who are eroded by more space...will release their truest selves."
Wei Jingan questioned: "The real me."
She pinched the restless soft touch and pulled it away from her thigh: "What about you? You will be affected too."
Of course not.
Monsters are made of chaotic malice.
Cruel, bloody, and evil.
Lin Yanzhou murmured, "Of course Jingjing, the things here can easily arouse the desires in my heart. I really want to kiss you right now... Jingjing must have been affected too. What do you want to do?"
Was she affected too?
That's true.
Whenever I get close to Lin Yanzhou, there is a voice in my heart saying frantically -
Overwhelm him.
Overwhelm him.
Overwhelm him.
The black and red tentacles covered most of Wei Jingan's body. She felt like she was covered with a huge soft quilt, which was ice-cold. Otherwise, she would have been sweating all over.
She asked, "Do you want to know?"
"I want to know." Lin Yanzhou rubbed her cheek.
Wei Jingan casually grabbed the towel scattered on the bed, which she had thrown away after wiping last night. She covered Lin Yanzhou's head with it to wrap up his wet hair, and rubbed it quickly a few times.
Lin Yanzhou was lying on his back with his hair scattered messily on his forehead.
Wiping his hair was just a pretext. Wei Jingan unbuttoned his clean white shirt, the new clothes wrapped around the man's body, and she undid it in a few seconds, revealing a chest as white as mutton fat jade, with spider-like blue-black veins faintly protruding. His abdomen was more solid and powerful than the abdominal muscles gained from fitness, more like those forged by real guns and live ammunition.
She wanted to explore his body.
Whether it's her movements or her eyes.
Lin Yanzhou watched quietly.
His body is closest to its real state at this moment. The wriggling pieces of flesh can cover this flawless human skin in an instant. The exquisite, beautiful and mouth-watering appearance is his disguise. In places invisible to the naked eye, the flesh and blood under the skin are dirty and sticky black pieces of flesh. As long as he wants, Wei Jingan will immediately fall into the soft, stacked, wriggling pieces of flesh.
But he didn't want to do that.
It would scare his girlfriend.
Compared to the appetite caused by Wei Jingan's sweet flesh and blood.
He was more attached to her.
The squirming soft touch gently circled her waist and her wrists, not stopping her movements, allowing her to place her warm palms on his chest, where there was a protruding black vein, like a huge mouth, suddenly splitting the man's white and delicate chest. Outside the mouth was a perfect human body, and inside the mouth was a horror that was unacceptable and unbearable for humans.
Fingers fell on it.
The dark blue veins suddenly broke through the fragile human flesh. Wei Jingan screamed in surprise, then lowered her head to look over. She didn't look scared at all, but full of curiosity.
The raised dark blue veins on his chest—or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call them soft touches—wrapped around her fingertips, trying to pull her in.
Inside the huge mouth, wrapped in tangled black veins, is a bright red heart that looks exactly like a human's, beating.
This strange body, which could no longer be described in words, shocked Wei Jingan's cognition over the years. Under the impact of such a horrifying scene, she did not feel any fear at all. She let the soft touch circle her fingers, enter his chest, and touch the cold, trembling, bright red flesh.
Lin Yanzhou lowered her eyes. As her fingertips touched her heart, her soft touch suddenly entangled her waist and chest——
It doesn't represent an act of intimacy.
It's completely subconscious.
In the dark deep sea, the giant tentacle monsters are cruel and evil species. Their fragile and soft hearts are wrapped inside. Wei Jingan can easily crush them and put her warm palms against the "heart".
When in danger, the soft touch will quickly pierce her chest and penetrate her abdomen, fighting for its own hope of survival.
That was his instinctive act of self-protection.
However, in just a blink of an eye, the soft touch left her chest and wrapped around her wrists and arms, allowing her to do what she wanted. Lin Yanzhou's pupils were still a little red, and his gaze fell on Wei Jingan's curious face. He slowly lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his overly cold eyes. The intimacy and trust that only belonged to lovers made him relax.
He felt tired.
Close your eyes and rest.
Wei Jingan pulled out her hand, which was covered with the mucus from his chest, which was slightly black and had the smell of moon stars and air. She wiped her hands with a towel and glanced at Lin Yanzhou. Seeing that he did not stop his behavior, she became even bolder.
She was like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything around her. As soon as she learned to crawl, she couldn't wait to use her limbs to touch everything that was new to her. She touched the man's chest all over. She pinched the top of the tentacles, and the tentacles were as docile as a tamed sheep in her palms.
She followed it and touched Lin Yanzhou's spine.
Lin Yanzhou narrowed his eyes, like a sleeping beast being awakened. A scarlet streak appeared between his eyes, and his voice was hoarse with gravel: "Jingjing, what are you looking for?"
Wei Jingan awkwardly withdrew her hands from pinching his buttocks and flesh, explaining, "I didn't mean to... I just wanted to see where they came from... Did I hurt you?"
Lin Yanzhou shook his head: "No."
He stared at her for a long moment and asked, "Do you really want to see it?"
Wei Jingan nodded quickly.
She knelt upright on both sides of his body, pressing her buttocks down, trapping his legs between the bed and her buttocks. He moved his body and said, "Jingjing, move aside first."
Wei Jingan blushed and moved away.
Kneel on the bed with your hands placed neatly on your knees.
Lin Yanzhou took off his coat, faced her, and asked, "Are you sure you want to see it?"
Wei Jingan nodded.
Lin Yanzhou hesitated: "It will be beyond your tolerance..."
Wei Jingan leaned forward: "I want to know you, everything about you."
Lin Yanzhou no longer hid and revealed his back.
The soft touch was born from here. Unlike the smooth and white chest like mutton fat, the skin on the back was covered with dark blue spider-like veins. The thin skin supported the thin skin, and the wriggling flesh underneath was vaguely visible. Looking down along the spine, a large number of black veins gathered in a ball at his waist.
Several black and red soft tentacles emerged and wrapped around her body.
Lin Yanzhou explained: "Soft touch can be felt anywhere, but it seems to be more acceptable to you from behind."
As he spoke, he twisted around and grabbed her wrist.
Under Wei Jingan's eyes, the slender white fingers suddenly turned into long, soft tentacles, encircling her fingertips, simulating the action of interlocking fingers. The cold and sticky surface left moist marks on her skin.
Lin Yanzhou stared at her face: "Are you okay?"
Wei Jingan pursed her lips and nodded: "Not bad."
The scene was not as unacceptable as she had imagined. Although it did seem beyond her cognition, it was difficult for her to feel disgusted with any part of Lin Yanzhou's body. No matter what he looked like, she gladly accepted it. Thinking of this, she threw herself on him warmly with a smile.
She hugged his still squirming back, pressing her chest against his, without feeling the slightest bit of fear. She was certain in her heart that he would not hurt her, even though he would occasionally show a weird look, but so what?
She pressed her cheek against Lin Yanzhou's shoulder. The man showed a puzzled expression, twisted his body, and hugged her back: "What's wrong? You look like you're about to cry."
"No, no," Wei Jingan raised her eyes and looked into the man's gentle eyes that restrained his desire. "I just suddenly felt that I like you very much. I already liked you before, but now this feeling is even stronger."
His kindness planted a seed in her heart.
His superior appearance lured her into falling in love.
And at this moment, I came into contact with his true appearance.
Wei Jingan felt as if there was a thread connecting them. It was no longer a love for his appearance, but a deeper attachment to his body.
His breath, his limbs, everything he has.
She fell deeply into it.
"Yeah?"
Lin Yanzhou turned around, held her in his arms, and smiled: "I like Jingjing too."
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