frightfiction Chapter 150 The Star Lady is Cowardly and Teasy (53)
Chapter 150 The Star Lady is Cowardly and Teasy (53)
Inside the transparent liquid, her tied-up hair had long since unfurled, making her look even more petite and pitiful surrounded by strange mutants. The guide's unique, barely perceptible sweet fragrance gradually seeped out as she soaked in the liquid...
The mutants around her had begun to reach out and surround her.
She was like a hunted fish trapped in a glass bottle, and the mutant became the hunter.
The ankles, which seemed somewhat transparent after being soaked in the liquid, were scratched by those deformed hands, and red blood seeped into the liquid.
The unique fragrance of the guide's blood spread in all directions.
The mutant who smelled the fragrance immediately became agitated. The remaining rationality faded away in an instant, and the scarlet in his eyes became more and more obvious. Only the desire for the guide remained.
The mutants grinned hoarsely, their eyes filled with hunger and blood, and rushed towards her.
Countless hands surrounded her in an instant.
Wen Shiyun pursed her lips tightly, with some despair in her eyes, and the pain in her feet began to spread.
There were more and more wounds on his body, and the smell of blood slowly spread around him. The pain seemed to be numbed by being soaked in this liquid.
She blinked her eyes, as if she was slowly watching herself being eaten by the mutants. In a trance, she seemed to float away, and her consciousness and body seemed to be divided into two completely different people. Her mood was a little too calm.
Is this the end?
I always feel a little unwilling...
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Suddenly, the temperature around her dropped rapidly, and the liquid under her feet suddenly froze into ice. A strong and rapid airflow stirred up a surge in the liquid.
Wen Shiyun was soaked in liquid and fell down. Just when she was about to lose consciousness due to lack of oxygen, she was embraced by a familiar embrace.
The man's thin lips kissed her, and the air in his mouth slowly flowed into her mouth.
His upper body was almost half-naked, revealing the hideous wounds inside. His muscles were stretched to the extreme because of the wounds, which made him look even more pleasing to the eye, making people want to leave a few traces of crimson under his cold white skin.
Wen Shiyun felt the oxygen and couldn't wait to cling to the man's neck, hungrily grabbing the air from his mouth. Finally, she recovered and wanted to step back, but the man grabbed the back of her head.
From the breath-taking to the extremely predatory kiss that gradually changed its taste.
The arms tightened more and more, and the man's gray pupils became deeper and deeper. He unconsciously wrapped his arms around the woman's waist, with a silent and silent desire in his eyes.
Wen Shiyun opened her eyes and met the man's grayish-white vertical pupils.
He looked at her intently, his pale lips parted silently, breathing silently.
Indifference, struggle, and desire.
All the chaotic emotions condensed into frost in his eyes.
Like a turbulent tide forcibly suppressed by the surface of ice, once the calm surface is broken, there is a deep darkness and desire underneath that is enough to drown you completely and drag you into the addiction together...
Lin Dong's silver-white hair was entangled with her black hair, their lips were pressed together, and his gray-white pupils were indifferent but focused.
"Wen...Shiyun."
The man's thin lips parted slightly, and the soft and cool touch gently twisted against her lips. She only knew how to stick to them, not knowing how to proceed. He was innocent but abstinent, making people want to drag him along and sink into depravity together...
Do you know what it looks like when the high God indulges in desires?
Her expression was calm, but in her eyes there was only you. She kissed her in the midst of liquid, calling her name...
It's like a grand dream.
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Wen Shiyun opened her eyes slightly, and in a trance she even thought it was her own illusion, but her heart still beat uncontrollably.
The wound on her ankle was temporarily frozen by the man with ice, and after a cool moment, it soon returned to its original smooth and flawless appearance.
The man's broad and strong back muscles were slightly arched. He lowered his head and entangled the woman to prevent her from retreating. His throat slid up and down with the man's warm breath, revealing the surging heat hidden under a hint of indifference.
Wen Shiyun came to her senses and bumped into the man's gray pupils.
There was extreme restraint and repression inside, with scarlet and gray intertwined, revealing the man's confused mind. He only barely retained the last bit of clarity in front of her and did not hurt her.
She blinked her eyelashes, tilted her head back and kissed the man's thin lips, as if trying to soothe his restless spirit that was almost unable to be suppressed.
"Don't be afraid..."
Lin Dong was slightly startled. The moment the woman kissed him back, a gentle spiritual force surged into his mind, gradually reorganizing his restless and self-destructive spiritual power...
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The woman's soft fingertips brushed across the smooth muscle texture of his waist and abdomen.
The itchiness, with a slight numbness, penetrates into the blood vessels.
Winter's slender fingers curled slightly, and the force of the clasp on the woman's waist increased. His knuckles seemed to inadvertently twist the skin on the woman's waist that was exposed due to the torn clothes. The subtle movement was full of possessiveness, and the touch of his knuckles left some red marks.
Wen Shiyun naturally entered the man's mental picture during the kiss.
As if they were one, they were surrounded and pushed towards the center after only a little comfort.
The wind and snow were everywhere, and I walked towards the white snow-capped mountains.
The white fur on Qilin's body was stained with a little gray, and the wound emitted a thick and light black mist. Even its white pupils began to change to a strange color, and it did not look optimistic.
When you get closer, you can see that it is covered with scars, as if it were parasitized by black fog.
Wen Shiyun was initially a little worried that his spirit would attack and reject her in an agitated state. The cat's vigilant nature made her a little sensitive and cautious.
Her foot pads lightly touched the white beast's front paws. The tiny touch clearly made the man's spirit body tremble slightly, and he even subconsciously wanted to kick her away.
Although he looks restless and repulsive, his body is actually extremely honest.
He spun around tenderly, but instead of pushing her away, he bent his front knee meekly and knelt in front of her, as if whispering to her.
"Come up and help me."
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Wen Shiyun stepped lightly on Qilin's fur several times with her pink and white paw pads before slowly climbing up. Her furry little head held high as she climbed up, stepping on his spiritual body.
The white elk, which originally had smooth fur, was now covered in wounds visibly visible to the naked eye.
Before she could take a closer look, Qi turned over on his back, revealing his softest and most vulnerable part to her without reservation.
His body was covered with wounds, each one shaped like a hole, as if the blood in his body had been sucked out by some tube-like object. There was even a big hole on his chest, and you could almost see the bloody flesh and tissue inside.
The blue color actually added a touch of fantasy and divinity to his wound.
Wen Shiyun gently touched the wound on his chest with the pad of her foot. He seemed to groan, and his whole body began to curl up and tremble.
Every step she took was met with a slight tremor beneath her body.
With such a strong reaction, Wen Shiyun thought she had hurt him. She hesitated whether to continue or use less force. Unsure, the pad of her foot floated in the air, wanting to fall but not being able to, which made him feel even more... the pain that could not be relieved.
"Harder, it's okay."