Raising Octopus Juvenile

Lanny glanced at her, then lowered his head.

He doesn't need to confirm whether his understanding is correct, in his opinion, with Cecil's permission, that is enough.

Lanny stretched out his bright red and moist tongue, with two pointed prongs on the tip of the tongue. With a slight roll, the spilled light was swept away.

Human beings cannot absorb the magic power of others. Even if they must achieve this goal, they must be converted and absorbed through spells. It was the first time Cecil saw him for a simple and rude way of eating like Lanney.

She carefully controlled the output of magic power, releasing only a little bit at a time to prevent Lanny from eating too much at a time.

But obviously, Lenny is not satisfied with this simple way of eating.

He opened his mouth slightly and held Cecil's slender white index finger.

Cecil froze for a moment.

And when she was stunned, Lanny had already licked her fingertips. She could feel that Lannie’s cool, soft tongue was licking lightly on her fingertips, and at the same time, the sharp canine teeth were pressing against her knuckles, as if carefully confirming. Can you bite this place?

Cecil thought... this is a bit dangerous.

She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her finger, but Lenny bit her gently. She raised her eyes to Lanny, and saw that Lanny was also raising her jet-black eyelashes, staring at her steadily.

Why should you look at her when you eat or eat...

Cecil saw her slightly flustered face in those beautiful green eyes, and she cautiously whispered: "Lanny?"

"...Huh?" Lenny bit her finger and responded vaguely.

"You can't eat my fingers." Cecil tried his best to make his voice sound calm. "Just eat the light spots on the fingers, and I will..."

As she spoke, she suddenly lost her voice. Because she saw Lanny let go of her mouth.

She looked carefully, whether it was his wet, forked tongue or soft lips, even the thin silver wire could be seen clearly.

It feels... it seems a bit bad.

Cecil's cheeks rose uncontrollably with warmth.

She stood up and planned to go out to calm down. The next second, something cold and slippery suddenly wrapped around her ankle——

It's Lanney's tentacles.

She looked down at the soft, pitch-black tentacle. Although it was tightly wrapped around her and made her unable to walk, the thin tips still gently brushed her calf skin like water waves.

So does Lanny want to eat her now? Or is it the same as before, just simply wanting to show intimacy?

Cecil was too late to figure this out, because Lenny had already gotten closer-while she was showing her white neck unsuspectingly.

Lanny started to bite her neck.

Unlike the teasing lick and bite before, this time his strength was a little bit stronger, enough to make Cecil feel a slight pain, but not to bite her delicate skin.

Cecil was bitten by him so that his heart beats wildly, but he didn't dare to push him away, so he raised a hand and slowly placed it on the back of Lanney's head, and then again and again, gently and carefully stroked his hair. .

"Lanny, Lanny... can you stop for a while?"

Lanny heard her voice and stopped the bite. But his sharp teeth still stopped on Cecil's neck, which made Cecil frightened, and even produced a feeling of getting into the mouth of a tiger.

Although she is not as weak as a sheep, Lenny is far more ferocious than a tiger...

Cecil almost surrendered.

She felt Lanney's still gentle sniff, deducing that he shouldn't be dazzled by his appetite yet. So she continued to caress Lanny's soft black hair, trying to calm his emotions at the moment.

"I know you are hungry now," Cecil said softly and softly, "but you can't eat me."

"Why?" Lanny finally spoke, and the voice he made was a little low and dull.

Cecil: "..."

Oops, why is this sound? Keep talking to her in a pure and innocent voice, asshole!

She tried to calm down her nervous and slightly confused mood: "Because you have eaten me, you will regret it."

Lanny: "But I want to eat now."

Cecil: "..."

Too self-conscious, it turned out that there was a problem with her education.

She adjusted her lower back slightly to relax her stiff body. However, this subtle movement was also noticed by Lanny, and another tentacle wrapped around her arm firmly.

Cecil: "..."

unacceptable.

She decided that if she can survive tonight, she must make a whole pot of small octopus **** with Lanni, and cook them as she eats them until she vomits.

But the premise is to survive tonight.

She took a deep breath and said in a soft, gentle voice to Lanny who was leaning against her neck: "After eating me, you will never see me again. Are you happy like this?"

Lanney's answer was half a beat slow, as if he was thinking about it.

"……unhappy."

Cecil: "After eating me, no one will teach you the way of human existence anymore. Are you happy like this?"

"It's a way of expressing intimacy." Lannie corrected her quietly.

"...It's all the same." Cecil paused, "Anyway, if you eat me, no one will teach you the way humans express intimacy. Is this really good?"

This time Lenny answered very firmly: "Not good."

Yes, it seems hopeful to turn the tide.

Cecil cheered up for himself in his heart and continued to ask: "Finally, if you eat me, no one will teach you to dance. Is this okay?"

She thought that Lanny would answer the same as before, but he said easily:

"Then I won't learn."

Cecil: "..."

This **** octopus dumplings.

She almost swears. Fortunately, reason made her endure it, and quickly tried to find other breakthroughs on this issue.

"You don't learn anymore, so how do you dance with others?" Cecil said in a persuasive way. "No one wants to dance with a partner who can't dance."

"You would," Lenny said of course.

Cecil was stunned for a moment: "But I'm already dead..."

"Then I won't learn."

"Why?" Cecil asked subconsciously.

Lanny raised his head and looked straight at Cecil. The girl's slender and beautiful face was reflected in those thick and crystal-clear green eyes, which swayed slightly under the light of candlelight, which was especially deceptive.

"Because I just want to dance with you."

Cecil was slightly startled.

Lenny stared at her intently.

Those emerald-like pupils were cold and pure, and there was no trace of human emotion in their eyes, but they were extremely focused and sticky, which made her feel a touch of inexplicable eagerness.

Cecil pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Then you...you still want to eat me now."

Lanny's fingers moved slightly without making a sound.

Cecil heard a faint rustle, and then the tentacles on his ankles and arms pulled away.

She finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Lanny closed her mouth and slowly let go of her. Cecil was too late to look at his current expression. She had been in a state of high tension just now. As soon as she relaxed, her legs suddenly became soft.

She held the water tank and tried to stand firm.

But her legs were still weak, and even her arms didn't have much strength, which was not enough to support her to stabilize herself.

So she shook slightly and fell forward uncontrollably.

Lanny supported her gently.

His control was just right, and Cecil fell into his arms. He stretched out his hands, as if reminiscing, slowly, trying to wrap Cecil around half of his waist.

It's much softer than the touch when passing clothes.

The boy's fingers were pale and slender, and blue blood spread under his thin skin. He slowly increased his strength, and gently pressed his fingers on Cecil's skin, printing a little invisible finger marks.

Very, very soft.

Lanny's eyes lit up as if he had gotten some novel toy. He pressed Cecil's waist a few more times, then slowly moved his fingers up, and explored upward along his spine—

"Lanny—" Cecil's weak but gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lanny: "!"

He withdrew his hand silently again.

"Remove your hand, hold me well, and then take my hand, hold me to the side of the bed and sit down." Cecil commanded calmly.

Hearing this, Lannie sighed with regret.

Cecil: "..."

Lanny took her hand away from Cecil's waist reluctantly, then led her to the bed and sat down as she said.

Cecilton felt that his whole heart was at ease.

She moved her stiff body a little, then raised her eyes to Lanny. Lenny stared at her straightforwardly, with blue light floating in her eyes.

Cecil shrank subconsciously.

Lanny leaned closer again.

Cecil: "!"

She couldn't help but said, "Lanny, didn't you promise not to eat me just now?"

"I didn't want to eat you." Lenny blinked innocently, then raised a finger to Cecil's neck, "I'm looking at this."

"Here?" Cecil couldn't see it, so he could only raise his hand to touch, "What's wrong here?"

"It's red." Lenny replied solemnly.

Cecil: "..."

Not all of them were bitten by you!

Cecil flushed, and said in an accusing tone: "I told you a long time ago, you can't bite me..."

Lanny: "You never said it."

Cecil: "How is it possible!"

Lanny: "You only said that you can't touch you, and you can't lick you."

"..." Cecil's voice trembled with anger, "Then add one more, let alone bite!"

"All right."

Lanny sighed again, then suddenly moved to Cecil's neck and licked her tooth-marked skin.

A tingling sensation immediately spread from Cecil's neck to her whole body, and she subconsciously shrank her slender neck.

"Cecile." Lanny whispered her name again.

I don't know if I am afraid of frightening Cecil, his voice is soft and low, and it sounded softly in Cecil's ear, like a lover's whisper.

Cecil pretended to be calm: "What are you going to do again?"

"Can I touch your waist?" Lenny asked seriously.

Cecil: "..."