Anning: "Which horror movie is it?"
Thunder: "It seems to be some kind of 'Return of the Soul' thing, something's not right! This is different from what I watched at home, is it a pirated version?"
An Ning: "It really looks like a pirated copy; there's no mosaic at all..."
Thunder: "Maybe we shouldn't watch it!"
Anning: "Let me watch for a little while longer..."
On the screen, various bloody images assaulted the senses, accompanied by eerie music that made the two people hanging precariously from the rafters. Lei Ting swallowed hard and unconsciously moved closer to An Ning, who in turn moved closer to him. The two were practically embracing. In the quiet surroundings, apart from the movie's background music, only their rapid breathing rose and fell in the room. Suddenly, a ghostly face appeared on the screen. The ghostly face presented by the VR effect was right in front of them, impossible to avoid. Startled, An Ning stumbled and fell into Lei Ting's arms. Lei Ting, on the other hand, closed his eyes tightly, holding the trembling An Ning close. After all, he had witnessed his grandmother's rituals since childhood and had a deep reverence for ghosts and spirits.
An Ning: "I...I'm so scared...Lei Ting, are you scared...?"
Thunder: "I'm scared too... but I have to act like I'm not scared, otherwise you'll be even more scared. Are you still going to watch or not?"
Anning: "Look..."
Anning had just opened her eyes, turning her head slightly from Lei Ting's embrace, when a ghostly face immediately appeared before her. Accompanied by eerie music, it completely shattered Anning's psychological defenses, causing her to bury her face in Lei Ting's chest and scream loudly. Her arms tightly gripped Lei Ting's neck. Her heart pounded so hard it felt like it would jump out of her chest. With that kind of courage, what kind of horror movie was she watching?!
An Ning: "I can't watch anymore, it's too scary, too scary!"
Lei Ting picked up An Ning, quickly turned off the projector, removed their VR glasses, and turned on the lights. Once the surroundings were bright, Lei Ting breathed a sigh of relief. Even if An Ning hadn't insisted on turning it off, he would have been trembling with fear. An Ning was now like a little rabbit, trembling in Lei Ting's arms, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist. Lei Ting felt a little smug and took the opportunity to hug An Ning tighter, gently comforting her.
Thunder: "Okay, that's all. Turn it off. Open your eyes and take a look."
An Ning gently opened her eyes, looked around to make sure there was no danger, pushed aside the hair that was blocking her eyes, and breathed heavily. She was completely unaware that she was already in Lei Ting's arms, his hands supporting her legs.
Anning: "Phew, I'm never watching that again, it's so scary, so scary!"
Thunder: "I'm not afraid, I'm even less afraid in this room."
Anning: "Why...?"
Lei Ting: "Liao Qian is most afraid of these unseen things. Look at the layout of this room, it's designed to replenish Yang energy, and there are all sorts of exorcising artifacts in the cabinet, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
An Ning: "Okay, my goodness, my heart was pounding in my chest just now. Luckily you were here, otherwise I would have been terrified."
Thunder: "From now on, if you want to watch it, we'll watch it together, and I'll hold you while you watch."
Anning then realized that Leiting was still holding her and talking to her at close range. Anning quickly jumped down, pushed Leiting away, and then straightened her clothes to keep her distance from him, which was a bit like discarding a used tool.
Lei Ting hadn't hugged An Ning enough and wanted to hug her too, but An Ning wasn't falling for it. She kept some distance from Lei Ting, closed her eyes, and tried not to recall the horror movie she had just watched.
Thunder: "Baby, sit here and I'll massage your shoulders to help you relax."
Anning looked at Leiting's outstretched hands. Leiting's hands looked so long and slender. Anning then looked at Leiting's Adam's apple and swallowed.
An Ning: "Hehe, Lei Ting, clean my ears!"
Thunder: "Ear cleaning? Sure! I guarantee it'll give you a tingling sensation..."
Anning particularly enjoys searching for images of tingling sensations like ear cleaning on his phone. Leiting has Anning lie on his lap and cleans his ears, something Anning used to do for him. Leiting would lie on Anning's lap, and Anning would gently clean his ears while playfully whispering in his ear. Now, Leiting massages the acupoints behind Anning's ears, the tingling sensation relaxing Anning's entire body. Leiting picks up a feather from Liao Qianjia's peacock specimen and cleans Anning's ear canal. It feels wonderful; this experience is truly delightful!
Thunder: "Baby, does it feel good?"
Judging from An Ning's expression, she was clearly enjoying herself. Lei Ting's breath sent a jolt through her, pushing her to the peak of ecstasy. "This is the feeling! It's amazing!" An Ning nodded gently, then blinked her large eyes at Lei Ting, her gaze pleading, as if seeking his consent.
Thunder: "What's wrong, baby? What else do you want?"
An Ning: "Hehe, Lei Ting, can you take a sip of water so I can hear the sound of you swallowing?"
Thunder: "Okay..."
Lei Ting didn't understand what kind of quirk this was, but he still drank a large glass of water. An Ning leaned close to his throat, listening with an excited expression. Every time Lei Ting swallowed, An Ning would hug him tighter.
Anning: "Wow, so great, so great..."
Thunder: "I'll take another sip..."
An Ning: "No need... I'm satisfied, satisfied, phew, so satisfied..."
Anning didn't realize that she was now lying on Leiting's chest, her arms wrapped around his shoulders, and Leiting was holding her. Anning snuggled against him contentedly, took a deep breath, and felt that this was much better than any sleep aid she had searched for online. Leiting had a large Adam's apple and a deep, resonant voice. The clear, pleasant sounds of his mouth echoed in Anning's ears. Enough already, any more and she would be in heaven. Anning felt a tingling sensation all over her body, and her hands grew weaker and weaker. Leiting slowly lay down, protecting Anning as she lay on top of him. Anning smelled so good, she felt so soft. Anning's mind was still reliving the excitement from before. The physical satisfaction made her not want to let go of Leiting even a little. Leiting's heart was beating very rhythmically, and it was even the same frequency as her own heartbeat.
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