Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

And the kind-hearted person who was still pitying him is now covered by his body.

I couldn't see anything, I could only see the thin hands, patting him constantly.

Struggling pointlessly, looking pitiful and heart-wrenching.

"wait--"

"Well--"

Her occasional initiative aroused his desire for destruction.

A violent and intoxicating desire for destruction.

It almost seemed like she was being swallowed whole as she was pressed against the cold iron wall.

In the middle of such a big movement and the whimpering sound, a tearing sound was suddenly heard.

The man who was forced to move stagnated.

The clothes were torn apart in an instant like tofu that broke at the slightest touch.

A cold, frosty hand fell on her back again.

Touch her warm body temperature.

It was as if those sharp nails had grown back.

It stuck to her skin without any gaps, and it only needed a light stroke to break it.

Completely like a beast, a beast whose bestiality has not faded.

During the entanglement, the fangs seemed to grow out.

Extremely restless, body temperature rising rapidly.

After all, he knew the habits of piranhas. The man who was being pressed reacted immediately. He was——

In...estrus...?

She was stunned for several seconds, and then struggled.

"Don't-don't-"

She just kissed her, so how could she——

The restless beast could not listen to her words.

He held her tightly in his arms, and his hands, which gradually became hot, could not help but caress her naked and smooth back.

The piranhas are different from other creatures. In normal times, their body temperature is generally maintained at around zero degrees Celsius.

And once you're in love...

Temperatures can soar into the sixties and seventies.

Shockingly hot.

So scary.

She was a little panicked,

"wait--"

Before he finished speaking, his movements stopped.

He stopped moving and just held her tightly like this.

His head was buried in the crook of her neck, and his soft hair made her tickle inadvertently.

Like a little cub.

His body temperature was soaring and his skin color was turning a bit coppery.

But it seems that he still has reason and is still exercising restraint.

The rising and falling chest was very restless, and the muscles in his arms were also tense.

It seemed to be made of iron, so hard that it made her waist ache.

"..." Feeling his restraint, her struggling movements stopped for a moment.

It stopped there, in vain, not knowing where to put it.

At a loss.

His body temperature was very hot, like a huge soldering iron, it was hot everywhere.

Her body was stiff for a while, and finally softened.

Her hand was also gentle and placed on his back.

"good……"

Her lips were extremely red from being bullied, but her voice was still gentle.

It was as if he wouldn't be angry at him.

He couldn't speak and couldn't make a sound.

If you want to convey your emotions and let her know, you can only show them on your face.

He was buried in her arms, and the warm fragrance seemed to calm him down.

The anger that had been rising strangely and inexplicably these days seemed to have dissipated in this moment.

Really, it's all gone.

Nothing left.

He was motionless, his overly tall body just nestled in her arms.

It can't be squeezed in at all, so we still have to squeeze in.

Still immersed in the emotions she had driven away, he lowered his head.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of grievance.

Extremely aggrieved.

Grieved to the point of explosion.

Even though he knew that he was becoming a little abnormal, he still ignored it.

I don’t want to think too deeply about why.