77《Tiny Reward》

Yifan stared at Shura's unsteady prone form and swallowed.

Does this little fox realize how attractive he is?

Or was it that he was blind, and even the way he lay in such a disheveled little fox was pleasing?

As Yifan sighed, he saw Shura move again.

Finally, the offended Yifan thought of tying Shura. Even in her sleep, Shura was an active person. His every move bore traces of his personality.

Yifan could no longer restrain himself as Shura's distinctive scent came back to his nostrils. After all, the two of them were lovers now, right? No, they were married.

He's been waiting for a long time.

Do you think he deserves a small reward?

Is not it?

Tiny prize?

He took Shura's thin, delicate hand.

Very thin. Delicate...

He looked at his body.

White and watery like milk. He felt as if he wanted to bite.

You know when you see something sweet and want to bite it? That's it.

His body was nothing like a man's. But that thing between the legs was obvious as if it wanted to shout "I'm a man".

She hugged him with desire.

Yifan hugged him. She hugged very tightly. As if he wanted to unite their bodies.

Its body is soft and fragrant.

What man's body would be like this?

Her body was softer than a girl's. If he didn't know about Yifan Shura's temperament and molesting girls, he would have suspected that she was indeed a girl.

She took a deep breath of her pleasant scent. This scent really fascinates him. Desire shone in his eyes as he squinted. She put her hand on her slender body. Soft and muscleless. He bit her throat while rubbing her waist.

Despite this, Shura was still unresponsive.

Yifan sighed as he said, "Doomsday won't wake up." He kissed the place he had bitten.

He kissed her hand, kissed her chest, bit her...

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Y/N: Eh... no more. I'm restless writing this but ehm if I don't it will be like a fairy tale (ˇˍˇ)

I censor these places with your imagination...

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When Shura woke up, she involuntarily groaned as she moved her body.

He has slight pain in his body.

She fixed her sleepy eyes on the empty bed as she ruffled her hair. There was a sound of water in the bathroom, the bed was a little messy and the clothes on her body were loose.

She froze as she got up from the bed and slowly made her way to the sink. There were scars on his neck, hands, chest, and body.

*a big lightning bolt flashes in his head*

Shura "..."

What's going on?

When she quickly took off her dress, there were marks almost all over her body.

Allergy?

Looks like a sucker from there?!

Shura sighed in mild anger.

"Bastard Ye Qin! Bite like a dog, bastard!"

No wonder he had mild aches in his body.

The cat took off the pajamas and took the other pajamas and went to the other bathroom.

With mild depression.

She lay dead, and that sleep was her only weak spot. She got on her nerves as she imagined herself standing like a log doing nothing because of this weak spot.

-To be continued-