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17, this is a soft girl A(1/2)

Yan Xin originally wanted to escape.

However, for some reason, when the young man approached, she tried her best to cling to the wall of the hot spring, but did not dare to move.

Perhaps it was because the drunkenness of today's wine and the lingering fragrance of the hot spring confused her senses, or perhaps it was because of the sudden and intoxicating fragrance of sunshine and flowers. When she sensed danger, her first reaction was not to run away, but to run away.

It's to stay put and pray for mercy from predators.

The black cat bent its beautiful back, gently nuzzled the little hamster with the tip of its nose, which suddenly became sluggish because it was shrouded in it, and flicked its tail with a hint of pleasure.

"What's wrong?" the young man said softly, "Why don't you turn around?"

In front of Yan Xin was the shoulder-length wall of the hot spring pool, while her sides and back were completely enveloped by the young man, making it impossible to escape.

Hearing the young man's words, she tentatively began to turn around, holding her arms on the pool wall under the water, timidly and with a hint of caution, she tried her best to turn around in the small space surrounded by the young man.

.

Then it was like a little hamster with a cat holding its neck, not even daring to move its paws.

After a long while, she groaned and said with a hint of crying: "No, aren't we going back? Then, let's..."

...can you go?

This is a temptation, but it is more like a prayer.

It's like the hamster is begging the black cat to take it back to the cat's nest and not eat it for the sake of her good behavior.

Hearing these words, the young man laughed lightly.

"Okay." He said this, but he did not intend to retreat, but continued to coax: "Then you look at me first."

Yan Xin had no choice but to look upward, but she met the young man's eyes that suddenly darkened due to eye contact.

"Why are you so good today?" The young man asked as if he was sighing. He suddenly lowered his head slightly, came close to the girl's lips, and then gave a knowing smile: "Have you been drinking?"

Yan Xin: "...Drink, drink."

"How much did you drink?" the young man asked.

"Three cups..."

"wine?"

"beer."

"Yeah." There was a hint of smile in the young man's words: "That is indeed enough."

For some reason, Yan Xin was not only uneasy at being commented on by the young man, but also felt a little embarrassed, as if she suddenly felt that it was a shame to drink too little.

At this time, she seemed to notice something and sniffed slightly.

"You drank too," she said.

There was a hint of surprise in the young man's eyes, but he quickly said: "Oh? What kind of wine?"

Yan Xin tried hard to distinguish: "...red wine?"

"Really?" the young man said softly, "Then how much did I drink?"

"Drink..." Questions were thrown out one after another, and Yan Xin was almost unconsciously led astray by the young man. She began to guess how much the young man had drunk based on the aroma of wine in the air.

However, she couldn't get the answer at all.

I don't know when, the strong scent of sunshine and flowers in the air began to dissipate, and instead, the increasingly rich aroma of red wine began to permeate the entire house.

If the original rich fragrance of flowers would make Yan Xin feel a little intoxicated, now the strong fragrance of wine, mixed with the lingering water vapor of the hot springs, is enough to weave a beautiful fantasy for her.

"How much did I drink?" Yan Xin heard the young man ask her again in a low voice.

The young man's originally cold voice became slightly hoarse at some point. Before she could tell whether it was due to the illusion caused by the aroma of wine, she felt a slight tingling in her auricles, which quickly turned soft again.

of touch.

The soft touch slid down from the shell of her auricle and finally landed on her earlobe.

Before he could patiently ask the answer, the young man kissed the girl's earlobe almost uncontrollably, and then the girl suddenly covered his lips and pushed her away.

A low laugh poured out from under the girl's palm.

"Have you guessed it?" The young man looked at the girl's confused expression with almost pleasure: "If you guessed it correctly, we will go home."

How much did you drink?

The air was almost filled with the aroma of red wine. Just a shallow breath was enough to soak Yan Xin's nose and lungs in the rich aroma of wine, making Yan Xin feel drunk.

How much wine do you need to drink at such a concentration that you can get drunk just by smelling it?

Yan Xin felt that her thinking was a little slow, and when she heard the young man's voice, she began to think along the lines of his questions.

Then, she began to doubt her initial guess and said unconsciously: "...No, it's liquor."

She thought slowly that it must be the kind of liquor with dozens of degrees of alcohol that would make her drunk just by smelling it.

However, she didn't know that her answer at this moment was already somewhat inconsistent. Although the rich aroma of red wine filled the tip of her nose, she stubbornly repeated: "It's white wine."

As she said this, she did not wait for the black-haired young man to continue asking questions. Instead, she stood on tiptoe slightly and suddenly approached the young man.

Following her movements, she unconsciously put her hands on the young man's shoulders, and her whole body seemed to be completely falling into the young man's arms.

Then, as if she didn't realize what she was doing at all, she poked her head and sniffed the young man's body in a daze.

Compared with the air, the young man's body obviously had a stronger aroma of wine, which even made Yan Xin wonder whether the young man in front of him was filled with aged wine.

Is it possible to taste the wine inside just by biting it open?

In order to verify this conjecture, she made a move.

She gave the young man a small bite on his shoulder.

The young man only felt that after the girl came closer to him, two pieces of softness pressed against her shoulders.

It's like a butterfly landing gently on the petals of a flower.

Compared to the little alpha's ignorance, he was already a little emotional. However, he still maintained his original posture, lowering his eyes to see what the little alpha wanted to do.

Then the next second, the tips of the teeth had penetrated into the flesh.

In an instant, Yan Xin felt the muscles under her hands tighten suddenly, and the next second, she was pressed against the stone wall of the hot spring by the young man in front of her.

It's not pressing, it's pressing.

The young man seemed to be unable to bear anything. Almost instantly, his whole body fell forward.

Yan Xin's hand was still on the young man's shoulder, and he felt that his back was hurt by the pool wall. He immediately tried to reach out and push the young man away: "You pressed me!"

The young man did not move, but used greater strength to stop the little alpha's struggle, and then asked: "What are you doing?"

Yan Xin was completely enveloped by him and could not see clearly the expression of the person on his body. When she heard the young man's voice, she immediately said aggrievedly: "I just want to have a taste."

"Taste what?"

"Taste the wine."

Speaking of this, Yan Xin couldn't help but lick her fangs.

The moment she bit open the piece of flesh, the sweet and mellow wine poured into her mouth almost instantly. At the same moment, she also felt that something was being poured into her body.

The flesh under your own teeth.

At that moment, she felt like a spider that was hunting, needing to inject paralyzing venom into the prey's body before eating and sucking.

"It tastes good." She licked her lips unconsciously and expressed her feelings: "I want more."

Yan Xin actually doesn't like drinking, and she can't even understand what the bitterness of alcohol is worth savoring.

However, the wine under the young man's skin was completely different. She just took a sip and for the first time in her life, she felt the pleasure that alcohol can bring to people.

Unfortunately, just as she wanted to taste it, the young man pressed her against the wall of the pool.

The gasping in her ears suddenly worsened with her words. After a while, she heard the young man barely suppressing something, and then he still tilted his head and whispered in her ear: "Be good, then continue."

After the young man agreed, Yan Xin immediately let go of the restrictions. Because she was being held down, the young man's neck was right next to her mouth.

The aroma of the wine was tempting her, and without any further thought, she took a bite of the flesh closest to her.

The wine here was stronger and more fragrant than the one before. Yan Xing was about to drink it, but paused again.

Along with the aroma of wine, there is also a fishy-sweet smell of blood.

Yan Xin was stunned for a while, then panicked and let go of the soft meat she was biting.

Sensing the abnormality of the little alpha, the young man raised his body and looked at the little alpha.

At this moment, the little alpha seemed to be frightened. He stood there blankly, like a little hamster holding melon seeds but not daring to take his mouth.

"What's wrong?" the young man asked.

Although his voice still sounded cold as always, if Yan Xin could look up at him, she could see that his eyes had lost their calmness, and the tight muscles all over his body also showed that he was trying hard to suppress something.

He was originally in the omega estrus, and although he had been suppressing it with medicine, when he was stimulated by the alpha pheromone, it took almost all his willpower to be able to stand here and speak calmly.

If the little alpha is not too soft-hearted and only knows how to retreat, then it is not known who he will choose to pray for.

The match between the little alpha and his pheromones is unexpectedly high, so much so that just the pheromones entering through the skin can cause him to have a violent reaction.
To be continued...
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