Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Yin Zhao-an got up from the ground and stretched lazily. Then, she leaned against Tang Yu and imitated a cat by rubbing her face against Tang Yu's neck.
Tang Yu felt as if feathers were brushing against her neck as Yin Zhao-an's soft hair rubbed against her, causing her to feel a tingling sensation.
The atmosphere in the bedroom gradually changed. They were in a private space, and there was no need to worry about being seen, so Yin Zhao-an, who hadn't been fed for a long time, began to grow restless. After her hunger started to get the better of her, Yin Zhao-an turned her head slightly and gently bit Tang Yu's neck, hinting at her desires.
In an instant, warmth spread from Tang Yu's face to her ears, turning her cheeks pink. Shrinking back a little, Tang Yu responded to the advance by weakly burying her face into Yin Zhao-an's neck.
Tang Yu's show of vulnerability greatly encouraged Yin Zhao-an. Unfortunately, before she could even place her hand on Tang Yu's waist, a knock came from the door.
The two of them were momentarily stunned, but Tang Yu quickly reacted to the knocking sounds and moved away from Yin Zhao-an. Then, while covering her flushed cheeks with one hand, she hurriedly went to open the door.
Outside the door stood Zhao Yu. The bruise on his face had faded slightly, and he wore a mask that he had acquired from who-knows-where, revealing only his appealing nose and slightly reddened eyes.
"I'll be leaving now, Big Sis Tang. Thank you for taking me in today, and sorry for the trouble I've caused you two," Zhao Yu said. Perhaps due to just waking up, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke.
Tang Yu furrowed her brow, feeling concerned. "It's no trouble at all. Are you sure it's okay for you to go back now? If you need to, you can stay at my place for a while. I have an empty guest room."
Zhao Yu shook his head. Smiling through his mask, he said, "No, thank you, Big Sis Tang. Although I had an argument with my family…" Zhao Yu paused for a second, his expression subtly darkening. "I...I still need t
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