There were no intruders or unexpected phone calls.
There was no image of angels and demons arguing and trying to stop me.
A trembling little hand slowly approached the fresh, living flesh before it...
touch!
Her pink-stained fingers finally managed to gently touch the skin of the opposite sex.
Contrary to its appearance, although it looks fierce and menacing, it has surprisingly elastic and soft texture despite lacking engorged muscles.
His sharply defined abs, however, resembled sculpted white marble, unexpectedly smooth and delicate.
It would have been better if he hadn't realized it. When treating Ning Feng's injuries, in Xilin's eyes, Ning Feng's body was no different from the animals she used for practice.
But in this chaotic situation, amidst the ambiguous atmosphere, Shirin felt a similar instinct stirring within her.
An instinct that is unfamiliar yet easily understood.
If now...
Clap clap clap.
She gently patted her cheeks and quickly shook her head, trying to shake the dangerous thought out of her mind!
Alas!
She instinctively withdrew her hand; Shirin's face at this moment was beyond just blushing...
It looks like it could drip water.
"No! No, no, no..."
She was utterly shocked by her own dangerous thoughts.
What were you thinking about just now?!
Are you crazy?
Although I am indeed quite interested in him, our relationship is not yet there, not even friendship.
On one hand, she angrily denounced her own indecent thoughts; on the other hand, a voice deep inside her was subtly advising her:
He'll never know anyway.
Just give it a try.
Just for a moment...
With her lips pursed, Shirin unconsciously shifted her gaze slowly.
Ultimately, I ended up in that position.
Guh.
Anyway, he won't wake up, will he?
Why don't you give it a try?
...
...
"Um……"
Slowly opening his eyes, Ning Feng's consciousness gradually returned from the chaos.
He felt as if his consciousness had fallen into endless darkness, but he felt no fear, only a captivating tenderness.
It felt like returning to a cherished embrace.
I felt more relaxed than ever before, as if all the shadows that had been hanging over me before had been swept away.
His spirits returned to full strength, but in contrast, Ning Feng quickly realized the difference in his body.
Pain, exhaustion, heaviness...
I'm not surprised at all by these negative feelings; after doing something so outrageous, this kind of consequence is quite normal.
These are not problems; he had already prepared himself to stay in bed for a long time.
But a peculiar feeling left Ning Feng somewhat bewildered.
He feels like he is right now...
It was a feeling that my body had lost many precious things.
a lot of……
However, in contrast, although much of the succubus's blood within her was consumed, it became more active than ever before.
It was as if he had been subjected to some kind of trauma.
It is recovering at an astonishing speed, and at this rate, it will be back to normal in no time.
What's going on?
The effect of demonization? Or is it a blessing in disguise?
Before Ning Feng could figure out what was going on, he caught a familiar scent wafting from very close by.
Moreover, this fragrance is...
Xilin?
Turning his head to look, Ning Feng saw that the elf sister was sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at a book that was floating in mid-air.
The intellectual temperament I had sensed from her before was now on full display, and the glasses added an air of tranquility to her.
With a serious expression, she seemed unaware that Ning Feng had already woken up, completely absorbed in her books.
Splash!
The pages turned on their own, and Shirin's gaze was fixed on them, as if they held endless mysteries.
Because of the angle, Ning Feng couldn't see the contents of the book, and there was no title on the book, so she couldn't figure out what she was researching.
Is this what a legend is? You can be so engrossed in reading a book.
Looking at Xilin's serious expression, Ning Feng felt that he hadn't been working hard enough.
You can't just rely on a photographic memory to read and memorize everything at a glance; you have to understand it as carefully as she does.
The scene was indeed beautiful, but it couldn't continue like this forever. Ning Feng was still somewhat concerned about the situation of the others.
He wanted to interrupt her, but then Ning Feng noticed something else different.
The Shirin before me was very subtly different from the one I had met at the church.
Something seems off?
The clothes on her upper body were the same, but it seemed like... she had changed her stockings?
Although all black stockings are the same color, they still differ in subtle details such as transmittance.
Ordinary people would hardly notice these things, but Ning Feng happens to be a man with a very good memory and meticulous attention to detail.
Um?
Why change stockings?
However, this is not a big problem. It's normal to change clothes when you get home. Maybe there was blood on it that made it dirty.
A faint scent of air freshener lingered in the air, lacking the warmth of everyday life, but it made the fragrance emanating from Shirin stand out all the more.
In Ning Feng's eyes, Xilin looked as alluring as a ripe peach at this moment.
Guh.
He involuntarily swallowed, the soft sound jarring in the room filled only with the turning of pages.
This also startled Shirin, who was about to devote herself entirely to a very important academic research project.
"ah!!!"
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