She thinks everyone else is smelly, so why should she force herself to get close to others?
She didn't show her fangs, but just used her flat teeth to rub the flesh on his shoulder from time to time.
The warmth of her lips and mouth spread along her skin to her heart, and her teeth rubbed against her shoulder, which was a bit itchy. Morris put his hand on her back, suppressed certain desires, and let her do whatever she wanted.
This is treating him as a teething stick, which is really torturing him.
It smelled so good. After grinding it carefully for a while, her teeth felt less itchy. Navina let go with satisfaction and prepared to turn over and leave.
Morris didn't give her a chance. He grabbed her waist and held her in his arms. "Your Majesty, are you throwing it away again after using it?"
Navina's forehead touched his chin. Morris lifted her face and observed her expression. "Does it hurt?"
"...It doesn't hurt." Navina was stunned when her bloodshot eyes met his worried gaze. After she reacted, she said, "You are so brave."
How dare you touch her face!
After her teeth stopped itching, Navina realized how close she was to him. She struggled and even used the blood mist to no avail.
He smells really good, but also weird.
"Navina, you are so unreasonable." Morris saw her in a daze and raised the corners of his lips.
"How am I unreasonable?" She brushed his hand away.
"You came to my house at night and tried to occupy my bedroom. You even stared at me by my bed in the middle of the night, disturbing my sleep. You even took off my clothes and rubbed your teeth against my shoulder. Isn't this unreasonable?"
Navina paused, thinking carefully, she was indeed a little unreasonable.
While she was distracted again, Morris wrapped her in a blanket and said, "I have to work tomorrow, so in order for you not to disturb me again, Your Majesty, please sleep like this."
"I won't bother you anymore."
"I'm worried about you. Blood races in the teething period are unpredictable." Morris closed his eyes and pressed his legs against hers. "So let's sleep like this tonight."
Surrounded by the sweet scent, Navina's heart beat faster, but it was not the excitement of wanting to drink blood.
Is this a symptom of teeth grinding?
It was rare for her to be quiet. Morris tightened his grip on the blanket that was wrapped around her and pressed her head against his neck. "Bite it, bite it as much as you want."
Unable to figure it out, Navina didn't suffer any loss, her fangs popped out and stabbed into his neck.
Just when she was about to suck his blood, she remembered that she had sucked his blood just three days ago, so she retracted her fangs and kissed his neck.
Morris let go of her and pulled the quilt next to her over himself, "Your Majesty, I really need to go to bed."
She is kissing and biting, really asking for trouble.
Navina pulled back his quilt and hugged his neck, "Oh, you go to sleep, I'll grind my teeth."
Morris, with a tense body: ...
Can he sleep?
Morris turned around and held her waist, preparing to lift her off his body.
She was naive and ignorant when it came to relationships between men and women, and just treated him as a mobile blood bank.
Navina was studying to find a good place to start grinding, and was also thinking about what his expression would be, when she looked up, her lips pressed against his.
Morris was stunned by the soft and cool touch.
Navina blinked, a red light flashed in her eyes, and she quickly pushed him away. The blood mist surrounded her at a speed that Morris had never seen before, and she disappeared in an instant.
Morris touched his lower lip with his finger and smiled silently at her frightened look.
Every time she got so close to him, leaned into his arms when she wanted, and pounced on him when she wanted, as if this was normal and I was just eating, he thought she wouldn't be shy.
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