Help The Villainess Trapped in the Beast World's Drama (by Lotus Seeds) novel Chapter 687

Chapter 687: Chapter 602: Warmth

The hazy moonlight poured down, and the starlight slowly flowed across the deep blue night sky. As the night wind grew cooler, the sounds of insects and birds gradually ceased, and the whole world seemed to fall into a quiet slumber.

The attendants outside the hall all yawned sleepily. The fatigue from several days of battle swept over them, and they leaned against the corners, almost falling asleep, unaware of the fervent scene unfolding inside the palace.

Lu Xiao’s kiss.

It was like a torrential rain pouring down on a parched river, falling densely, a dam breaking after the utmost suppression, coming with a rush and losing control.

Shen Tang passively endured the man’s kisses, instinctively wrapping her arms around his neck, only to feel as if her breath was being entirely taken away.

The air became damp and sticky.

Only after a long while did the entangled waves turn gentle.

Lu Xiao released Shen Tang, looking down at her blushing, dewy lips and her eyes, misty with tears, gently stroking them with his rough fingertips, "Tangtang..."

His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a hint of suppressed desire.

The deep, magnetic voice was like rough fingers softly stroking her ears. Although it was merely a simple whisper, it made Shen Tang’s body feel a charmed, tingling sensation, wishing she could collapse onto him!

Yet the man did not continue, taking a deep breath, adjusting her clothes and hair, and then, holding her in his arms on the bed, prepared to get up and turn off the light.

Shen Tang hurriedly grasped his hand, glanced down with a complex expression, pouting a bit aggrievedly, "Ah Xiao, do you not like me anymore?"

He ruffled her hair, saying helplessly, "I love you."

How could he not love her?

He loved her to his very core; before meeting her, he had never thought he would fall in love with anyone.

Because he loved her so much, cherished her so dearly, he couldn’t bring himself to act recklessly and out of control, preferring to restrain his desires, presenting her with the most gentle and perfect side of himself.

He couldn’t bear to see her uncomfortable, nor let her endure any risk.

He coaxed like speaking to a child, "There’s still a risk now. Wait a while, and whatever you want, I’ll give it to you, okay?"

Shen Tang also realized his concern, secretly giggled in her heart, then opened her arms towards him, "Then hold me, okay~"

The tall, burly man humbly bent down, gently embracing her, letting her head rest against his waist and abdomen.

Obviously, Shen Tang was quite tall, yet it seemed like she was entirely enveloped by the man’s body; from a distance, only a pair of slender, jade-like arms were seen hooked around his waist.

She lightly tugged at his disheveled collar, pulling it down. Her soft lips placed a kiss on his hot earlobe, whispering, "...Forgot to tell you, my mating cycle has ended."

Bang!

Lu Xiao’s breathing abruptly stopped, and the veins on the arms wrapped around her waist popped up, his voice turning even more husky and deep, "Really?"

Shen Tang giggled, "If you don’t believe it, take a sniff. Could I deceive you?"

The Eagle Beast’s sense of smell isn’t very good, but Lu Xiao could always detect that sweet fragrance on Shen Tang. During the mating cycle, her scent became even richer and sweeter with a hint of blood. But now, the fragrance on her was indeed less sweet, turning light and fresh.

Lu Xiao’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, his gaze towards the female growing deeper, finally grasping her chin, lowering his head to kiss her lips once more.

This time, he did not hold back anymore, and Shen Tang only felt as if the man wished to consume her completely!

Shen Tang blushed intensely, closing her eyes, absorbed in feeling his plundering and giving.

The air in the hall became increasingly warm and intimate, while the wind chimes under the eaves made a crisp clattering sound.

The hazy moonlight secretly hid into the thick clouds, making the night even dimmer, only the faint warm glow emanated from within the palace, like a flame luring moths in the silent darkness.

Intertwined with the fire, burning everything, yet finding it sweet bliss.

The attendant leaning against the corner rubbed his eyes, hearing the commotion inside; how could the young, vigorous Beastman bear it, and his face turned red on the spot.

He never expected that this prince, usually so restrained and courteous, would be so...supposedly intense in private.

The intensity, could the female really endure it?

Fortunately, the monarch was powerful, otherwise, an ordinary female likely couldn’t withstand it!

The young attendant concocted images in his mind, couldn’t help swallowing, wanting to sneak closer to the window, to hear more clearly.

"Whoosh—"

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