He no longer hides himself.
Show her the truth without reservation.
Shen Zhiyi was shocked.
Only then did she realize that he had been restrained in the previous few times!
Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes, her whole body turning pale with shame.
She moved her fingertips, opened her eyes with some fear, and negotiated with him: "Samus, let me go first. You are unconscious now. Listen to me first..."
He took her breath away.
Samuel kissed her passionately and fascinatedly, but a bitter feeling of self-mockery welled up in his heart.
He knew that she said these words only to temporarily appease him so that she could escape more easily...
Still lying to him...
He no longer holds back.
All tenderness faded away.
Shen Zhiyi's pupils were wide open, tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and his face and neck were slightly red.
"No..." She was almost completely unable to make a sound.
Shock and panic.
There was also an overly strong and unfamiliar feeling that surged over her in an instant, overwhelming her soul.
"No?" Samus wiped away her tears with his fingertips, his lips curled up in an evil arc, his hot breath sprayed on her neck, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Princess, you just said you wanted it, and now you want to go back on your word?"
"Are you lying to me again?"
"It's a pity... I won't give you another chance to regret it."
There was a dark gloom in his eyes and he hugged her tightly.
He watched with some fascination as she melted in his arms, his desire to possess her growing stronger.
Aren't you going to run?
Then let her be completely powerless and stay beside him like this, limp.
Stay in his arms.
You are not allowed to go anywhere...
"Princess...Princess..." He kissed her lovingly.
Shen Zhiyi responded involuntarily, hooking her arms around his neck, and indulging in his infatuated eyes and overwhelming tenderness.
But at the same time, I felt the horror of destruction.
Every nerve in her body was tense as she endured his anger, his love, his frenzy...but she was no longer as obedient and docile as before.
He no longer restrained himself.
All her emotional outlets were blocked.
Shen Zhiyi thought about the first time he met him.
At that time, the festival was ruined and all the energy was scattered wildly. In the rainy forest, she saw him curled up in the wet leaves, a small ball, as if he had just been injured and could not even withstand the rain, shivering in the corner.
There were countless flames burning all around.
He struggled to survive between two extremes.
Her healing power took hold of him involuntarily.
He is right.
From the beginning, she chose him consciously, not forced.
And now, the person in the rainy season has become her.
The person being burned also became her.
She thought, maybe they were born to be like this, hugging each other tightly.
Like two flames burning in the dark night.
Snuggling together, sitting on the edge of life and death.
She didn't extinguish him.
Instead, it ignited an even more intense fire, sweeping madly through their souls.
When Shen Zhiyi was in a daze, he suddenly saw the black energy surging from his body.
"Samus, you, you have awakened your talent?" she asked in surprise, her voice intermittent.
A drop of sweat dripped down her body.
Samuel lowered his moist eyelashes, and a dark and deep glimmer flowed through his narrow eyes, sticking to her face, and he raised the corners of his lips in a somewhat evil way.
"Yeah... I forgot to tell the princess."
He leaned over, raised his thin lips, and whispered in her ear:
"My talent is regeneration."
His slender fingertips gently caressed the side of her face, and the words he spoke were like the whisper of a devil: "Whether it's you or me, we can... do it again and again."
"Princess, are you looking forward to it?"
Shen Zhiyi's watery eyes widened.
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