As a person who should be vigilant, Tang Rou didn't expect that she would get drunk under such circumstances.
That spicy drink completely exceeded the limit of what she could bear.
"Rou, what's wrong with you?"
The young man's clear voice is more intoxicating than the wine.
Tang Rou raised her eyes, unable to focus her distracted vision, and her vision was blurred, so she asked indifferently, "Are you in front of me?"
"I'm here."
"Why do I think you are so far away?"
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the hallucinating boy in front of her.
But because I leaned back due to dizziness, I had the illusion that gravity was aggravating.
"careful."
A hand wrapped around her waist and led her forward. Tang Rou ran into the boy's thin arms, and even her hand was held in his palm, being held like a child.
She blinked and seemed a little confused.
The weightlessness caused by drunkenness made it impossible for her to break away. She used the not-so-warm embrace as a bed or a cushion, changed her position, and lay down obediently.
On the contrary, Lucifer was a little at a loss.
He couldn't wait to lower his hand, put his arm around her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms, fearing that the owner in front of him was his imagination.
"Rou, am I dreaming?"
Tang Rou smelled the scent of the young man and felt relieved.
It's her person.
Sea Bunny is hers, a beautiful boy who loves to act coquettishly and has been raised since childhood.
"What's wrong with Rou?"
He held Tang Rou's long hair, feeling the delicate and silky touch flowing between his fingers, and his chest was filled up.
Tang Rou felt weak and wanted to give up struggling and resisting.
Her mood became high and she felt a little dizzy. She wanted to stand up, but she felt that the ground beneath her feet was shaking.
The young man held her in his arms and patted her back gently.
"not comfortable?"
The person in his arms said nothing.
"Are you a little drunk?"
A cold and soft touch fell on her forehead, and the boy kissed her temples, along her hair and cheeks to her lips.
His moist light brown eyes were full of sticky and obscure love, staring at her dreamily.
The mimic creatures around him began to move around again.
They lurk in the darkness, with long, narrow and ugly openings on their faces. They will open their heads at any time, release their ferocious mouthparts, and swallow the two figures in the candlelight into their stomachs.
Lucifer didn't seem to notice, and Tang Rou didn't feel scared.
She was indeed afraid of this kind of creature in the past, especially after seeing Aslan's death in the fantasy world, she has always been afraid of this kind of blood-sucking creature.
But now I am inexplicably not afraid anymore, and I even have a very unique and weird feeling.
It was as if she and them were of the same kind.
The young man's clear voice was close to her ear, and he asked hoarsely like a bewitcher, "Rou, why don't I hide you."
Hidden where only he can find it.
Hidden in the body.
Tang Rou didn't know why, so she grabbed the wine bottle and studied it.
Strange, does it evaporate?
Why did you faint suddenly?
Suddenly the back of my hand felt wet and soft.
Soft, wet lips came up, took the delicate skin on the back of her hand, and licked it gently, not even daring to exert force.
Afraid that she would be in pain, but also afraid that she would be bad.
More importantly, she felt that she was dirty and could not leave any traces on her body.
Anything more is blasphemy.
Tang Rou twitched her hand in horror, half awake from the wine, "Don't!"
"Rou, I'm sorry, I can't control it." Lucifer stared closely at her lips and murmured to himself as if he was in a nightmare, "Rou, I want to kiss you."
Her lips had been bitten by him accidentally.
Poor redness and swelling.
But she didn't even know it.
Warm and soft.
The kiss made him feel so happy that he almost drowned.
Tang Rou was hooked by the neck again, like a tyrant who was seduced by a demon concubine, and had her lip bitten by a demon who brought disaster to the country and the people.
Slightly cool and soft.
It's the tip of his tongue.
Keep sucking and biting her.
Very terrible.
Tang Rou felt like she was going crazy.
He knew it was wrong, he knew Lucifer was like a younger brother to him, but his body was completely out of control.
And there is always an indescribable feeling, as if the young man has a strange magical power that controls people's hearts. Just by being looked at by him, he cannot refuse any of his requests.
He said, I want to kiss you.
Tang Rou felt that she should be kissed by him.
Those beautiful eyes are irresistible, and even the originally clear thoughts are distracted for a moment.
It's like being cast a spell by a witch.
The only thought left in Tang Rou's mind was to promise him.
In the faint candlelight, under the gaze of a group of eager mimic humans, Tang Rou kissed the sea rabbit, which was extremely deep and touching.
Tang Rou's mind was confused.
After feeling dizzy for a while, she was held on the sofa and felt something stuck on the back of her head.
Like a cushion.
She was held by the shoulders and held tightly in her arms.
Like a toy with its wind-up taken out, it cannot muster any strength and passively endures the demands of the young man.
The willpower paralyzed by alcohol is extremely fragile, and every word of the boy emits a more powerful and terrifying bewitching power than usual.
"Rou, I like Rou."
He pressed against her lips, his breath filled with moisture, "Let me be yours, I want to be soft."
Who belongs to whom.
How can a person become another person's property?
During this period, Tang Rou finally broke free and spoke.
She put her hand on his chest and said blankly, "Rabbit, we can't do this."
"Call me Lucifer, this is the name you gave me."
He nuzzled her cheek gently, bit her ear with his lips, biting the fair and delicate earlobe until it turned red, looking pitiful.
Tang Rou was like this, making it almost impossible for him to restrain his surging possessive desire.
Why can't this be done?
He stroked Tang Rou's red, swollen and moist lips and gave a satisfied smile.
This is already the case.
You must do something to get her completely.
"Rou, let me become yours, okay?"
As he spoke, the cold and moist air sprayed on his ears, making him feel numb indescribably.
Tang Rou was even more confused.
The young man begged, rubbing her cheek and whispering, "Promise me, okay? Promise me, Rou."
Looks very much like a stray cat.
In search of food, it rubs the ankles of passers-by.
Tang Rou's mind was in chaos and she couldn't refuse him.
Finally, he nodded.
"soft……"
He gasped urgently, kissed her cheek, and stuck out his wet tongue, leaving his breath on her body.
"I love you."
Human beings make many promises.
This is a group that likes to take oaths very much. They will take oaths when they get married and when they have children. Even couples who have just been together will take oaths that they will always be together and never separate.
Among these promises, the word they mentioned most often was love.
There is love between lovers, love between friends, love between lovers, and love between family members.
What exactly is love?
Sea Hare doesn't know how to define this emotion. He doesn't believe in human feelings. Human beings are extremely easy to be confused, unfaithful to their partners, and even easy to change their hearts.
The moment they made the promise, they may have really loved each other deeply, but when they destroyed and destroyed the promise, they were extremely convinced that they no longer loved the partner who had promised to live forever.
Their love is time-limited, but Sea Hare's love is not.
"I love you forever."
The oath was like a curse, leaving a deep mark on her soul.
It's just that Tang Rou at that time didn't realize what such a rich and terrifying love meant to her.