บท 207: Lower Still [+18]

T/W: smut ahoy! As a warning, since LiangLin is... in his current state, there will be some... stretching... going on before the eventual... double killer.

Runs away in shame while contemplating why I write anything... TT - TT

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LiangLin didn't notice his prey's still body. His mind busy churning from rage. The sweet scent only grew stronger the lower he moved on the bare flesh, licking and nipping his way down the firm abdomen, marking XueYa all to himself.

XueYa flinched. The sharp fang had nipped his skin right over his navel, drawing out a droplet of blood. 

A hint of pain appeared in the crease of XueYa's dark brows, but LiangLin wasn't in a forgiving mood, ignoring his suffering.

The scent, whose was it, mingling with XueYa's?