Tang Rou thought she could drink well, but not today.
She was so dizzy that her consciousness became blurred. Lucifer was clinging to her like seaweed, rubbing her skin restlessly as if being stimulated, leaving bite marks on her lips.
Moist, warm and cool.
All the senses are occupied by him.
Tang Rou felt very uncomfortable and wanted to restrain herself, but her hands and feet were paralyzed and she couldn't move.
The boy's clothes were messy, his thin lips were wet and red, like a seductive water demon, his originally light brown pupils were like blood-stained rubies, with a lazy and lingering scarlet hanging at the end of his eyes.
"tired?"
His arms passed under Tang Rou's knees and hugged her up.
"Don't you like it here?"
Tang Rou was speechless, her forehead pressed against his collarbone, and her consciousness was blurred.
The mimic humans around are about to move, they no longer look like humans, their faces are split open, and their hideous mouthparts are sticking out, like deformed species in horror movies.
The seemingly harmless boy was restrained with a look.
Those red eyes have become indifferent and calm after leaving the tenement building, as if they are no longer the same person.
A bold mimic creature wanted to get close to him, but was stabbed through the throat a second before it touched him.
Thick gray-green liquid stayed down his neck, dripping to the floor.
The boy let go of his hand, leaving only the handle of the ice pick in the middle of the mimic creature's throat.
It was stabbed through the neck. If it were a human, it would have been dead long ago. But the mimic creature just took a few steps back, winced and pulled the ice pick out of its neck, and never dared to come closer.
The time is approaching zero.
There were figures wandering slowly like zombies on the street, most of them attracted here by some strange and deadly aura.
Dark figures surrounded the outside of the tavern. The scene was extremely terrifying, and Lucifer seemed to have never heard of it.
Only happiness and joy remained on Qingjun's gloomy face.
Those shadows followed him, like a colony of ants smelling honey, gathering together, fearful and inextricably attracted.
Tang Rou buried her head, her will was very unclear.
Sea Rabbit is classified as an A-level healing experimental subject, and most of its energy development is used for healing projects. Therefore, few people still remember that sea rabbits are inherently toxins.
Tang Rou was injected with a little thin poison.
while kissing.
As the body fluids exchanged between her lips and tongue, toxins that were enough to paralyze her nerves without harming her body were fed into her mouth, making her brain groggy without causing her to lose consciousness of the outside world.
It is a biological instinct to inject a small amount of toxin to prevent the partner from escaping during mating.
When he came to the human world, Lucifer's ancient instincts that had been forgotten and carried in his genes were awakened when he clumsily wanted to love a human.
I remembered.
A sweet and contented smile hung on the boy's lips.
Can't escape.
Tang Rou poses no threat to these alien creatures from another world.
She is completely harmless. She cannot run fast or climb high. She cannot fly or dive. She will die if she is cold or hot, or if she is injured or sick. Her bones are not strong, her skin is delicate and hairless, and she does not have enough armor to protect herself from danger.
It's so fragile that it's incredible for these solitary life forms from another world.
He held the owner's thin shoulders, slowly closed his fingers, and rubbed them lovingly.
Feeling the warm skin under his fingertips through the thin fabric, Lucifer thought in confusion, how can he make Rou's body stronger?
She is a mammal female warm-blooded animal.
A human body cannot withstand the blood and greed of alien creatures.
However, she still kept "raising" them with this human body that looked so fragile that they felt pity for it.
He's not the worst one.
He is just one of them.
Lucifer felt that he must treat her with utmost gentleness, otherwise she would be hurt.
Tang Rou was in a daze, her forehead pressed against the boy's slender collarbone, she looked particularly obedient and well-behaved because of her sleepiness and dizziness.
He just lowered his head and kissed her easily.
Don't resist.
No conflict.
Lucifer had a strange sense of satisfaction, yet was not satisfied and wanted more.
Their figures were recorded by electronic eyes in the city.
Including the lingering kisses he kept falling on her face, all were recorded in the Sky Eye system.
It's so incredible and exciting that alien creatures fall in love with humans.
What an amazing discovery.
This will be the most valuable research topic of this century.
…
Tang Rou was very thirsty, her throat was dry, and she made a hoarse and uncomfortable sound.
Lucifer bent down, gently placed her on the sleeping bag, and asked her softly, "What's wrong, Rou?"
"……thirsty."
Tang Rou wanted to open her eyes, but she felt that her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds.
"Then wait for me."
The young man quickly got up and walked out of the tent.
The sea breeze blew the tent, and there was a slight rustling sound.
The water splashes and the temperature drops.
The temperature difference between day and night was obvious. Tang Rou shrank into the quilt and pressed her forehead, feeling as if she was seasick.
Not long after, a slender figure was reflected on the tent, walking from the direction of the sea and approaching slowly.
Then, someone opened the curtain, and the fabric quickly became wet.
Tang Rou was half asleep and half awake, feeling that she was being observed. She raised her eyes to look, and her vision was dim.
She shouted softly, "Lucifer?"
The other party didn't speak.
He was very quiet and seemed unhappy. He stood at the door for a while, then slowly approached her and squatted down next to her.
Tang Rou closed her eyes, her temples twitching.
Alcohol combined with an inexplicable feeling of drowsiness, like motion sickness and seasickness, was very uncomfortable.
The cold touch fell on her eyebrows, gently stroking the wrinkled word Sichuan on her forehead.
It was as if he wanted to caress away her worries.
The movements are very gentle.
Tang Rou squinted her eyes, like a cat that had been smoothed, and gradually relaxed.
But the feeling of being drunk became more and more obvious.
After a long time, she raised her hand to hold the cold and delicate hand, and said softly, "I'm fine, there's no need to press it."
I don't know if it was an illusion, but the other party was a little stiff.
He kept squatting beside her, not daring to move.
Where Tang Rou couldn't see it, the entire tent was slowly being wrapped by some kind of milky white filaments. They were like vines growing wildly, clinging to the PVC waterproof fabric, growing uncontrollably.
Soon, all areas except her were covered in a delicate and soft white color.
The slender, moist boy was naked, his body was brighter and pale than the moonlight, and he was squatting stiffly next to Tang Rou.
The soft silver-white hair hangs down, covering the eyebrows and eyes in a messy manner, and the indigo eyes are filled with light water vapor, like swimming in an ice-blue lake under the night sky, mysterious and magnificent.
Tang Rou's breathing gradually stabilized.
I am completely unaware of everything around me.
The hand was held in her palm without letting go, nor did the other party break away. The cold and moist skin gradually became infected with her warmth.
The skin touches each other without any barrier in between.
The feeling is clear and intuitive, stimulating fragile nerves.
The jellyfish was nervous and scared, immersed in an unprecedented sense of happiness.