It was as if there was an invisible hand holding Gu Fenglin's head forcefully and without resistance, forcing him to hold Mu Yunhan's injured fingertips, and forcing him to suck hard.
There was a strange voice hovering in his mind, constantly saying: "Suck it, suck it, suck it and you will be fine. If you suck it, you will become a strong and powerful person."
"She was born to be yours. You were born to be a couple. This is determined by blood and destiny. Suck it, suck it..."
Gu Fenglin was shaking all over, his face was pale, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His free hand grabbed the edge of the bed, making the bed creak.
He roared like a beast, biting Mu Yunhan's blood-soaked finger with his teeth, fighting against his violent other self.
"Master?" Mu Yunhan woke up from his sleep, smelled the familiar fragrance of cold medicine, and immediately confirmed the identity of the person next to him.
Her fingers were held between his lips, and her fingertips felt a little painful and numb. She was a little scared and whispered: "Master, is that you?"
Before she finished speaking, she fell into a cold embrace, and the breath between her lips and teeth was violently taken away.
Gu Fenglin's whole body was as tight as a steel wire, holding her tightly in his arms, as if it would break and fall apart at any time.
The faint smell of blood lingered between his lips and teeth. He eagerly pursued the tip of her tongue, but like an ignorant young man who didn't know the importance, he bumped her teeth painfully and sucked her lips.
Mu Yunhan seemed to be thrown into the dark sea, floating up and down in the wild storm, unable to control himself and unable to struggle.
She wanted to escape, but she was held tightly by him. His arms were as hard as iron, with infinite and irresistible power, as if he wanted to embed her into his bones and blood.
The smell of blood between his lips and teeth became stronger and stronger, but Gu Fenglin's movements did not slow down at all.
Mu Yunhan couldn't make a sound or move. She simply relaxed her body and gently put her arms around his waist and neck.
Another sweet taste covers up the fishy smell of blood. It is the joy coming from the depths of the soul and is the body's most loyal response.
Gu Fenglin's movements became gentle unknowingly. He licked her lips, touched the tip of her tongue lightly, and gently brushed the roof of her mouth and between her lips and teeth.
"Master..." Mu Yunhan murmured.
Gu Fenglin shuddered and woke up from his dazed state. He quickly let go of Mu Yunhan, turned over and sat up, sitting in the darkness and gasping for air.
Mu Yunhan lay stiffly, trying to sort out what happened.
It seemed that she was sleeping soundly when the bed suddenly shook violently, and then her hand began to hurt.
Then, she discovered that Gu Fenglin was beside her bed, holding her finger in his mouth.
She called him, and he suddenly threw her on the bed...and she actually responded to him...
This was her first kiss... She had never imagined that she could be so passionate and proactive, let alone that it would be so wonderful.
Mu Yunhan's whole body was on fire, he pulled up the quilt to cover his face in embarrassment, and lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, feeling a dull pain.
She was a little annoyed. Was he a dog?
Then she thought of another possibility, and her heart kept sinking. She slowly raised her injured hand and stroked the needle holes on it, feeling mixed emotions.
Does he love her blood, or does he love her as a person?
The quilt was suddenly lifted, and Gu Fenglin hugged her into his arms, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and stroked her hair. (To be continued)