Dressed As the Paranoid Female Second In the Interstellar Text

The evening wind, mixed with the coldness of the cliffs, invaded from all directions.

Su Baibai stretched out a hand and pressed Yari's wrist violently.

The boy is not only slender, but his wrists are also pitifully thin. She pinched her with one hand and pressed her head directly under the window, completely unable to move.

Although Su Baibai's movements were extremely clean, she always felt that her spiritual sea was a little strange, as if she had been touched by something strange, which made her even lose her mind.

Su Baibai has never been a person who pays attention to details. She has no time to pay attention to her spiritual sea, and only wants to make a quick decision, so she quickly grabbed Yari's collar with the other hand and pulled it down hard.

The teenager was wearing a blue uniform, and when she was dragged with one hand, the buttons fell off, revealing a section of fair skin. Because the neckline is too large, half of the clavicle is exposed, the kind that can raise fish.

Yali's color was flushed, her black hair was messy, and her eyes were round and round. She was obviously angry but she couldn't do anything about it. He struggled to move his wrists, but he couldn't break free, like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied, he looked up at Su Baibai because he was too nervous, so his Adam's apple rolled.

Su Baibai's gaze fell, and she saw that his neck was thin and long, and it was very easy to think of the beauty of the neck of a swan, which was so beautiful that it was close to death.

Su Baibai remembered that in the earlier novels, it was said that the male protagonist was a piece of brittle glass, and he was not wrong at all. With such a small appearance, even if she is not perverted, there are many people who are rushing to pervert, right?

Su Baibai's fingertips slid gently across Yari's throat, the boy's body trembled, and his legs subconsciously curled up.

"Don't be afraid, I'll just take a bite." Su Baibai is used to doing this kind of thing, and now he has no psychological burden at all.

Her long red hair was scattered and lifted up in layers by the wind, covering half of Yari's face. The boy's sight was blocked, he turned slightly to avoid it, but he didn't want the girl to open her mouth and bite... his Adam's apple.

Although he is young, he is a man after all, and a special place like his Adam's apple must be extremely sensitive.

Yari whimpered and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Su Baibai refused to let go because he hadn't fully bitten.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and bit her Adam's apple with all her body and mind, so she didn't pay attention to the strange atmosphere around her. In fact, even if she paid attention, she couldn't see it.

It is night, and in this night, there are thicker lines rising and rising, these lines meandering and undulating, entwined with the fiery red lines, and they are twisted to death. In the light and shadow, they seem to merge. together.

In this mass of black and red threads, the red-haired girl leaned her head slightly, and the teenager raised her head, her eyes were pure black, and her eyelashes trembled.

From Yari's point of view, he could see the red threads entangled in Lilona's body, and his mental power, when he was not consciously controlled, was like a beast smelling blood, impatient, fierce and greedy adsorbed towards these red lines.

The black thread, entangled with the red thread, is flexible and delicate, and Yari can even perceive their joy.

Pleasure? Why be happy?

The girl's sharp teeth pierced his skin, and Yari trembled, from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. He even felt that his blood began to boil, like a pebble being thrown into the calm lake, and then the calm lake suddenly became choppy.

Yari reached out and grabbed Su Baibai's wrist.

Su Baibai paused, blood on the corners of his lips, and looked up at him with a confused expression.

I don't know when, Yari had already struggled from her hand, the boy was sitting there leaning against her, looking at her with deep eyes, Su Baibai couldn't see the expression inside.

"Enough." The boy rolled his throat, and it was extremely difficult to utter these two words.

Yari's skin is extremely white, and as a result, Su Baibai's teeth marks become particularly obvious. Dark red and bloody, it was clear enough to count how many teeth had been bitten.

The two delicate rows are small and round, like a closed little egg, which combines the white rolling throat. When the young man swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled, the circle of teeth marks rippling slightly, and blood beads gently slipped and fell into his neck, where they went to an unknown place.

Between white and red, there is a little bit of love.

The wind picked up, and the slender body of the young man seemed to be pulled by silk threads, trembling intermittently. He closed his eyes, still sitting there, grabbing the corners of his clothes with both hands, and in the sight of Su Baibai's exploration, he couldn't help but curl up.

unacceptable?

Seeing Yari's small actions of grievance, Su Baibai felt for the first time that he might have gone too far. The system only said one bite, but did not say how hard the bite would be. Su Baibai took a bite out of his own anger, bit deeper, and saw blood.

I hate it so much, I didn't take it.

But it's just a little blood, a man, can't even bear this pain?

Su Baibai couldn't help frowning when he saw the light tears hanging on Yari's eyelashes.

Isn't it so fragile?

Su Baibai stood still for a while, she took off her coat and threw it to Yari, and said stiffly, "It's cold at night." After that, she turned around and left.

The boy was buried in the girl's fragrant coat, revealing half of his delicate face. His eyes were extremely dark and innocent, and the tear stains hanging on the long eyelashes trembled gently.

The pain is painful, but Yari didn't cry because of the pain.

He's... cool.

Yali's face flushed instantly, he slammed his face into Su Baibai's jacket, and then his already red face touched the sweet fragrance, and he subconsciously thought of something, and flushed even more.

Yari's breathing gradually increased, and he slowly raised his eyes to reveal his eyes. In his sight, he could see Su Baibai disappearing in front of his eyes.

Her back was dragging a long red thread, which was pulled by the black thread. She struggled and struggled to break free for a long time before she managed to pluck herself clean from the black thread.

But even so, there were still some red threads that were twisted and swallowed by black threads.

Like a black tide, they scrambled to besiege the red silk thread, and the red silk thread that lost the master's blessing was swallowed up in an instant.

The surging of the spiritual sea made Yari groan silently, and then he found that his spiritual power had risen again.

eccentric.

Yari finally realizes how weird things are.

He closed his eyes and tried to recall when he noticed the abnormality of the mental sea.

The first time, when Lirona took his... panties.

What about the second time? It was Lilona... licking the rest of the nutrient solution he had eaten.

So what about the third time? What about the fourth time?

Yari's closed eyes suddenly opened, Lirona, every time she was inseparable from Lirona, why is this? Could it be that every time he was humiliated by Lirona, could he increase his spiritual power? Or, no matter who humiliates him, can increase his spiritual power?

No, not Euro Bird, nor anyone else.

Only Lillona.

So, why is this?

Ari reached out and stroked his Adam's apple.

The slightly sticky, fishy smell there were bite marks.

The black silk threads were slowly withdrawn. Classical and beautiful oil paintings hung on both sides of the long castle corridor. The black silk threads wandered from them and returned to Yari as if alive.

Yari raised his hand and pulled out a red silk thread from inside.

The short red section was pulled from the black silk thread by Yari reluctantly. The red thread was besieged by the black thread, and it was pitifully gathered in the palm of Yari's palm, tentatively, gently wrapping around his fingertips.

Yari looked at the mental power like a red ring around his fingertips, and suddenly thought of Lirona.

Really, beautiful red.