Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 617: Ancient Plane, Dandy in Men's Disguise 38

His little girl was sleeping very casually, with one arm casually draped over her head. Her fair arm was almost transparent in the candlelight, with faintly visible blue veins.

Her legs were slightly apart, and the hem of her nightgown was pulled up to her thighs, revealing a pair of slender, straight calves. Her skin was as delicate as mutton-fat jade, emitting a soft luster.

Her long black hair was spread out wantonly on the pillow, with a few strands playfully falling on her pink cheeks, trembling slightly with her even breathing.

Her lips were slightly parted, and her bright red lips were like ripe cherries, emitting a fatal temptation...

Yan Beiji admitted that he had seen many beautiful women, but to him, those people not only affected the speed of his sword drawing, but were also a burden, so he didn't like them and didn't want them.

But now he understood that it was only because those women were not her. If it were her, the fatal desire would be enough to make him live and die for her.

Just like now, he was just standing there looking at her, and he could no longer control his desire and greed.

Yan Beiji's gaze seemed to be attracted by a magnet and he could no longer move away from Miaomiao.

The greed and paranoia in his eyes almost overflowed, like a hungry beast staring at its prey.

He walked slowly towards the bed, step by step, as if he had used up all his strength in each step, and as if he was afraid of disturbing the beautiful "dream" before him.

When he finally walked to the bedside and saw the bra casually thrown aside, Yan Beiji almost subconsciously reached out his hand, picked up the bra, slowly put it between his nose and sniffed it.

His nostrils flared quickly, as if he wanted to capture more of Miaomiao's scent from this small chest.

The redness that quickly appeared on the tips of his ears made him look not as experienced as he appeared.

After a while, Yan Beiji put the bra with Miaomiao's scent aside, walked forward and sat beside the bed.

It was the same location as at noon, but at that time, he didn't know that the other person was a girl.

And now, although the girl still has her Adam's apple pressed against her face, Yan Beiji can judge the authenticity by the curve.

Yan Beiji stretched out his hand and gently stroked Miaomiao's cheek with his fingers, from her forehead along her brow bone, slowly sliding to her eyes and nose, and finally stopping at her lips.

His fingertips gently caressed Miaomiao's lips, feeling the soft touch, his breathing became more rapid, and his body trembled slightly due to the uncontrollable impulse.

Yan Beiji knew very well in his heart that what he was doing was extremely reckless.

He knew very well that if Lu Miao knew what he was doing now, she would be terrified and would want to draw a clear line between herself and him and run away from him.

But he really couldn't control himself, especially when he kissed Lu Miao deeply, whether it was lips or neck...

His breathing was rapid and hot, like a red-hot iron. His Adam's apple rolled violently as he swallowed the desire in his heart.

Slowly, he put his face close to Miaomiao's neck, stuck out his tongue, and licked Miaomiao's neck carefully, his movements so gentle that they were almost pious.

It's like touching the most precious and fragile treasure in the world, not daring to leave even the slightest trace.

But the surging possessiveness deep in his heart was clamoring wildly, longing to leave his own mark on her and declare to the world that Miaomiao was his.

This contradictory psychology tore violently at his heart, making him painful and intoxicated.

His lips pressed against Miaomiao's neck, caressing it gently as he murmured.

“Mine, all mine, we are destined to be together.

Right...

If you don't answer, you've agreed, right?"

Yan Beiji's voice was low and hoarse, filled with endless attachment and obsession...

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight struggled to penetrate the tightly closed window lattice, casting a few tiny shadows across the room. Miaomiao slowly awoke, her head groggy, as if shrouded in a mist.

She sat up subconsciously and raised her hand to rub her messy hair that looked like a bird's nest. The hair was tangled in her fingertips, as if telling about the unrest of last night.

Last night, she seemed to have fallen into a bizarre interstellar dream. It was so strange.

The dream was first filled with a cold blue light, deathly silence, and an inexplicable unease. Then, a huge interstellar dog jumped out from the darkness, its dark green eyes like will-o'-the-wisp, greedily locking onto her.

Before Miaomiao could react, the interstellar dog pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

Miaomiao wanted to escape. This thing looked like a dog, but the look in its eyes was quite scary.

Unfortunately, in her dream, her legs seemed to be nailed down and she could not move. She could only helplessly watch the interstellar dog getting closer and closer.

Until the dog stretched out its wet tongue and licked her face and neck wantonly.

The sticky touch slid from the cheek to the chin, and then meandered to the neck. Wherever it went, it felt like an electric current passing through, making it numb and unbearable.

Miaomiao was filled with fear and wanted to scream, but she found that her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make any sound.

The interstellar dog licked her more eagerly, as if it wanted to mark every inch of her...

Just when Miaomiao was on the verge of collapse, something unexpected happened.

An enormous Dajjar flower suddenly emerged from the ground. Its petals were dazzlingly colorful, and its huge stamens were like black holes, emitting a terrifying attraction.

Before the interstellar dog could escape, it was swallowed by Dahua. Miaomiao thought the nightmare was over, but she didn't expect that the nightmare was far from over...

Then, the Dajjar Flower aimed at Miaomiao, and its huge petals slowly closed, swallowing her whole.

The strange thing is that I didn’t feel any pain in my body, but instead felt numbness/itching from head to toe.

The numbness and itchiness were fine, dense, and long-lasting, like a soft feather gently brushing past you, making you feel numb and tingling, yet there was nowhere to hide.

Miaomiao struggled desperately in the pistil, but it was like she was stuck in a quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper. The numbing and itchy feeling became more and more intense, almost drowning her reason.

How could she dream of being teased by a flower???

It's also the famous interstellar flower, the Dajjar flower, which can eat everything in the world...

Miaomiao, sitting on the bed, shuddered subconsciously, glad that it was just a dream.

But she didn't realize that there were traces left on her body that shouldn't have been left...