My Wife's Traditional Performing Arts

The strength of the teeth is merciless, firmly embedded in the skin, sinking into the flesh, with a pathological force that seems to be devouring the flesh and blood, even the non-canine teeth that are flat and not sharp.

A sharp stabbing pain spread from the inside of the wrist at that moment, and the other hand shook subconsciously, and then it was tightened suddenly. The thumb pressed against the artery on the side of the white neck, buckling as if The pink-haired boy, who was as excited as eating flesh and blood for the first time, let out a breath sound from his throat, and then the tip of his teeth sank a little deeper.

The action of clasping the fingers is almost subconscious. The dog rolled the thorns until the veins on the back of the hand were tense, and then he reacted and let go of the hand after a while. After all, the neck is still a very fragile place. It was the sinus artery that was buckled, maybe it could directly pinch Xia Ye until he passed out.

Thinking of this vaguely in his mind, the dog curly spine tensed his nerves and let go of his hand, then moved down slowly, moved his knuckles under the stabbing pain of the wrist, and then pinched hard It grabbed the side of the ferocious pink-haired cat that was biting his wrist and didn't let go.

Xia Ye's waist is a sensitive area, Gou Juanji remembers this, he has studied it carefully in the locker room, just slide his fingertips lightly, and the thin muscles under the fingertips can be stretched Tight, but with a slightly heavier force, it can also cause fine trembling of the skin, like the current pinch without mercy...

...Maybe we can regain the dominance.

In a daze, he suddenly thought of this word inexplicably.

……

Dominance.

The inner side of the wrist is relatively softer skin, which is thinner than the outer side of the arm. If the skin is light, you can even see shallow veins on the inner side of the wrist, climbing the blood vessels along the direction of the tendons.

Dog Curly Thorn doesn't know why, it may be the warming of the surrounding air, or it may be that the exhaust fan above his head is turning "woo woo woo" which makes him irritable, or the inexplicable aggression and oppressive feeling emanating from Xia Ye is too obvious, making him feel uncomfortable. He had a feeling of "I was suppressed".

As a result, the true madness that was suppressed in his heart surged up uncontrollably, and the desire to suppress that he couldn't figure out was churning in his mind. The curser, who was almost aroused by this bite, just increased the strength of his fingers , staring at the pink head buried on the inside of his wrist, his eyes lightly flicked across the hair on the back of his head that had just been messed up by himself, and his clear purple eyes had unconsciously darkened several shades.

——Almost as he expected, the warm body under his hands trembled violently, and the tingling and pressure on his wrists also eased instantly. With a sound, the whole person trembled twice and let go, and then licked the blood beads overflowing from the wound with the tip of his tongue as if flattering him.

Only then did the dog curly thorn feel a slight sigh of relief, the suppressed sense of crisis was temporarily eliminated, and the strong suppressed fanatical desire for control shrank back, and became gentle and compliant again—just like he used to As he has admitted, he prefers "suppressed" to "suppressed".

The soft tip of the tongue is slippery and warm, and when it is applied to the injured area that has just been bitten out, the slippery and painful skin feels a little itchy, so that it flows from the wrist to the whole arm, and then is transmitted to the heart by blood vessels.

The dog curly spine couldn't help staring at the pink tip of the tongue that could be peeped through the gap, and the soft lower lip with a little red sticking on it. Occasionally, a sharp white tooth could be seen, and suddenly I thought of the tingling pain from being sunken by the cusp of my teeth on my wrist, and the desire to suppress that seemed to be aroused in an instant.

It seems that the staring eyes were noticed. The pink hair that was licking the bleeding spots seriously paused suddenly, then slowly raised its head, and the foggy pink pupils were exposed to the light again. The air and the dark purple eyes looked at each other.

Moist pink pupils are still covered with water vapor, but what's more, there is an undisguised possessiveness, entangled in the rich pink, hot enough to light the air, sick and fanatical.

"Why do you keep staring, Mr. Thorn?"

My wife Xia Ye asked in a fluttering voice, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, forming a pull-like arc, as if he was leading people to follow him down step by step, even his tone was full of undisguised, triumphant temptation:

"I thought Mr. Thorn would bite me again on the neck...but it seems that something else happened."

『Slightly, a bit regretful, but it is precisely because of this that I discovered something even more surprising. 』

The pinch on the side of the waist is not light, but it is also very stable, the fingertips are slightly inward, and the whole piece of soft flesh that is squeezed makes the waist muscles tremble, even if the tips of the teeth have retreated from the inside of the wrist. , and the strength did not relax at all.

"It hurts a bit, Mr. Thorn."

My wife Natsuno complained half-truthfully, and tried to move forward, but was stopped by the clenched waist again.

The spellcaster still had a sullen expression, even though his chest and back were sweating from the heat, and his eyes were dim, but he just refused to cross the line with integrity and insisted on refusing.

『Even though he already looks like this, Mr. Thorn is still so determined. 』

So my wife Xia Ye took a deep breath, gave up the idea of ​​going too far, and did not mention "the pinched waist hurts". throat, asked in a soft voice:

"Is there blood, Lord Thorn?"

Hearing the words, Gou Juanji moved his eyes away, and his eyes briefly stayed on the oozing blood. There were round red spots rolling on his fair skin. It seemed that people couldn't help but want to wipe them away with his thumb. Seeing a smudge of color on the top, he was thinking like this in his heart.

But it seemed that he suddenly remembered something else, the curser's throat rolled subconsciously, and then he moved away in a hurry for no reason, staring at the dust floating in the air and not moving.

"Salmon……"

His voice was inexplicably hoarse and whispered back.

"In that case, it's a little troublesome."

My wife Xia Ye half-closed her eyes, continued to put on an innocent expression, and said in a light tone:

"There is no medical disinfectant here, will it be infected? Also, I can't see where the wound is. If the blood stains cannot be wiped clean, the students will ask, right?"

"..."

Gou Juanji felt that my wife Xia Ye was really good at it.

He was so good at it, and he was almost unable to stand the overwhelming pressure of enthusiastic and proactive offensives.

So he rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed subconsciously, and then calmed down, asking with his eyes:

——Then what do you want to do?

My wife Xia Ye has been waiting for this question for a long time, he immediately raised his hand happily and grabbed the hem of the curse speller, and pulled it in his direction. The light voice that seemed to be really happy to solve the problem suggested:

"——Then let Mr. Thorn disinfect me, just like I just sterilized Mr. Thorn."

***

"...Yuta, do you keep track of the time?"

In the private room, the aroma of barbecue rises with the heat. Pang Da holds a glass of soda with only one bottom left, and whispers to the black-haired classmate next to him:

"How long have Xia Ye and Ji been out just now, do you remember?"

Pang Da's whisper is never a whisper, even if he only intends to communicate with the students next to him, but due to his "quiet voice" which is too loud, even if others don't want to hear what he said, they will be uncontrollably caught by the voice. Drill in along the pricked ears.

"I do not remember."

Yi Gu Youtai shook his head, his cheeks were still a little flushed, if it was just now, it must be because he was blushing because he remembered something explosive, but now, he is drinking two glasses of ice soda in one breath In the end, there is a high probability that it is just red from the heat rising from the barbecue grill, probably.

"I remember."

Zenyuan Maki on the other side pushed her glasses, quietly put the ceramic cup on the table, and said in a complicated tone:

"It's been twenty minutes."

Pang Da felt that Otoko Uta was too pure, and he couldn't connect his thoughts with his yellow cotton-headed self, and Maki, who had evolved with him, could better understand what he meant, so he immediately separated Otoko The super conjurer excitedly discussed this issue with his little friend:

"Maki, tell me, does it take so long to go to the bathroom?"

Zenyuan Maki: "It is also possible to eat bad stomach."

Pang Da: "Then do you think the thorn eats up your stomach?"

"..." The girl with the ponytail pushed her glasses coldly, a white light flashed across the lenses, and she asked in a strange tone, "Pang Da, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"Ahem, I actually want to say..."

The unscrupulous panda raised a bear paw on his mouth to hide it, and didn't notice his "whispering". In fact, everyone in the box was listening, and he was still immersed in his own pornographic fantasy:

"I mean, Xia Ye has followed, will they secretly..."

Before he could finish his words, Otoko Yuta, who was between the two of them, moved back vigilantly, and in the next second, Zenyuan Maki, who was kneeling, kicked a leg from the side quickly and viciously. , kicked Pang Da firmly in the stomach, kicked Pang Da swallowed all the remaining words back into his stomach, and even almost contributed the fruit soda he just drank.

"Don't think about Thorn and Natsuno with your brain stuffed with yellow cotton."

Zenyuan Maki said quietly, with a cool voice and a noble and dignified demeanor. Even the lenses of his glasses seemed to have two large characters written on it, "正" on the left and "straight" on the right.

... Maki-san is so serious.

The God of Pure Love, who keenly avoided the sharp kick, sighed in his heart, and at the same time felt a little unspeakably ashamed—he couldn’t help it, because he felt that he didn’t seem to be pure love anymore, when Pang Da mentioned this question , Reminiscent of the "paid channel" he heard last night, even he subconsciously thought of the same direction.

Because, because, I can't control it!Anyone who hears such a voice that is easily misunderstood will think so, right?Only Maki-san is so upright and willing to give her classmates the highest degree of trust.

——And the naive God of Pure Love thought so.

However, the "pure love" worldview of the pure love God of War is bound to be broken. Yi Guyoutai just rubbed back with a little self-blame and sadness, and heard Zenyuan Maki next to him sigh softly, He said in a complicated tone:

"...Because your guesses are too accurate."

"..."

At that moment, Yi Guyoutai almost knocked over his cup directly.

***

The smell of blood is a bit fishy and sweet, and the dog curly thorn is very familiar.

His throat is often injured due to excessive use of spells, the amount of blood froth swallowed together with the throat syrup is unknown, and the amount of plasma coughed up together is also unknown, but at least, there is one thing that can definite.

Curlythorn the dog knows that the taste of blood is not very good.

In a daze, he thought so.

...Obviously, obviously, the taste of blood is not good at all, but why, the blood oozing from Xia Ye's neck has an inexplicable sweet smell?

The taste is different, different from his own blood. I can't help but scrape off a little more with my tongue. The fishy sweet blood spreads on the taste buds, which can make his saliva secrete faster, with a faint sweet smell Mix the taste and swallow it together.

What is the reason, the spell master himself has no idea, his whole head is buried in the white and tender neck, whether it is the throbbing arteries, or the Adam's apple that keeps rolling because of itching, it seems that they have an incomparable love for him. Appeal.

And... not just the Adam's apple.

The side of the neck also wants to bite, and the collarbone also wants to bite. When I look down and see Xia Ye with his head down, the pink hair on the back of his head and the white nape of the neck in the middle of the collar also want to bite. Itching, surging together with the strange emotions pouring out of his chest.

The dog curly spine stared at the small Adam's apple rolling up and down, and started to wander uncontrollably.

Xia Ye's shoulders are not wide, covered with a thin layer of muscles. When he exerts force, he can see the tense muscle lines, which are smooth and not exaggerated, and the arc is gentle and flexible. He can hold it with his palm just enough. With thin shoulders, it can fix the restless upper body.

The knees and knee sockets are always exposed. The white and tender hollows of the knees are still covered with shadows. When wearing knee shorts and calf socks, the white knee sockets are more beautiful than girls. The "absolute field" on the knee socks must be eye-catching, which will make people unable to control where their eyes fall, and make people unable to help but think about strange places.

But it's much better now, the uniform pants of Gaozhuan can block this place tightly, and others can't see anything.

And the ankles... the ankles too.

Xia Ye's ankles are very slender, but before that, Xia Ye was actually more interested in his ankles, Gou Juji thought to himself.

If he was wearing no shoes and only wearing foot socks, his scorching eyes would almost stick to his ankles, sometimes even the snake-eye curse pattern on his cheeks could not pull his eyes back, and he would get nothing. An unabashed "Can I touch it?" inquiry.

Before the dog curled the spine, he always wondered why Xia Ye was interested in the ankle, until Xia Ye excitedly wanted to wear the same style of foot socks as himself, he was also inexplicable and uncontrollable... Then he focused his eyes on the past.

Black socks and white ankles, revealing the thin veins and veins, drawing a black line on the bottom of Baibai's feet, whether it is the tendons drawn by tiptoe, or the straight arc of the instep... it is so astringent that people can't take their eyes off.

Once thinking of other things, the attention in another direction has to be diverted. The strength that was firmly pinched on the waist was out of balance. The owner of the hand didn't notice anything until the wrist lightly circled another With the warm temperature, he was pulled out of several pictures flashing through his mind in a clever way.

"Mr. Thorn, you are pinching too hard."

The pink-haired boy circled his wrist gently, rubbed his thumb slowly on the inside of his wrist, and said softly:

"Even if it's me, I'll leave my fingerprints... Or is this the plan of Mr. Thorn?"

As soon as the "plan" was mentioned later, my wife Xia Ye's tone quickly changed, and there was an undisguised "happiness" in her voice.

"If that's the case, I'll be very happy, Mr. Thorn, do you want to put a few more 'marks'?"

The last time Xia Ye spoke in this tone and expressed "happiness" was just now - he gave him a merciless bite on the wrist.

"Dried bonito!"

So the dog Curly Thorn immediately let go of his hand vigilantly, and then received the regretful look of the pink-haired cat who was about to move.

"it's a pity--"

The pink-haired boy immediately "complained" with a long tail:

"Mr. Thorn is so cunning, he clearly pinched me out of my handprint, but he doesn't want me to pinch it back, what a wicked heart."

『However, the vigilant Thorn-kun is also super cute, I like it. 』

"The Thorny-kun who can't control his possessiveness, the Thorny-kun who wants to suppress me, the Thorny-kun who obviously wants to do intimate things, but who is scruples and refuses to go further... I like the Thorny-kun more and more." 』

"Speed ​​up the progress and take Lord Thorn down!"Faster is totally mine! 』

So my wife Xia Ye's eyes flickered, and she quickly hid the little thoughts in her eyes, then she blinked again, showing a ignorant and innocent expression again, and leaned her upper body slightly forward.

One hand was still around the opponent's wrist and did not let go, and even pulled the other's hand back and put it back, firmly clasping the stiff palm to cover his waist, my wife Xia Ye slowly lifted up. With a smile, he said in a particularly inductive voice:

"Then let's take a look, how about it?"

……

take a look?

Goujuanji was stunned for a moment.

What do you want to see?

As soon as this question came to his mind, the pink cat sitting on his lap answered it "kindly":

"—Of course it is to take a look at the 'imprint' pinched out by Lord Thorn."

Saying so, the pink-haired boy lifted off his clothes without hesitation, even pulled the corner of the clothes to the neckline, held it indifferently, and then asked vaguely with a piece of clothes in his mouth: " Did it turn blue, did it turn purple, did it leave palms or fingerprints, does it look very clear—”

【—Silence】

The brisk barrage came to an abrupt end, Gou Juanji took a breath, his purple eyes stared straight at Fen Tong, who was looking innocently over, almost gnashing his teeth.

——Still teasing, still teasing, this is a public restroom, if you don't go back to the classmate dinner for too long, you will definitely be suspected, Xia Ye didn't think about this place at all!

——Even if it is a stone, if it is teased like this, it will be teased to spontaneous combustion, right? !

——Where did Xia Ye learn the knowledge? He sat up on it as a matter of course, deliberately rubbed, bit his wrist, invited him to lick his wound, and even turned up the corner of his clothes to catch him... This is simply a high-frequency scene, Xia Ye definitely didn't miss Li Fan!

——He is a male high school student with a lot of vigor, and he is not a rock that can be held back no matter how hard he is, if he is pushed down, he can pull people out of trouble!

The vocal cords vibrated, but she couldn't hear anything. My wife Xia Ye tried to say a few more words with the hem of her clothes in her mouth. After confirming that she couldn't make any sound, she tilted her head in frustration.

"...Is it a little tight?If I refuse to go further, I will make Mr. Thorn very unbearable. 』

My wife Natsuno thought a little troubled.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Thorn was really forced to the point of using a spell to stop him. From this point of view, Mr. Thorn must not be able to bear it anymore, right?" 』

『—Speaking of which, I was a little surprised that Mr. Thorn would respond to me where he was at the beginning, so maybe the direction of our efforts is not right. 』

"It's like waiting for something, but Mr. Thorn didn't realize it. When I first came in, I noticed Mr. Thorn's faint anticipation, which shows that there is actually something more interesting. 』

"If Thorn-kun is more interested..."

My wife Xia Ye's eyes flickered, as if she had thought of other ideas.

So my wife Xia Ye neatly loosened the corner of the clothes held by her teeth, and let go of her hand to flatten the corner of her clothes, and it hung back to its original position smoothly. It took only a while for the words to work, and then he took the spell master's sweaty palm again, and wrote on his palm stroke by stroke.

"Because I caused it, Mr. Thorn is very uncomfortable now, so let me help you solve it." 』

His whole body was burning hot, and the itchy touch of his palm almost made the spellcaster, who was on fire, tremble again. The dog curly spine couldn't help but tighten the corners of his mouth, and looked over with his upper eyelids flattened, the meaning was obvious.

——If you don't move around, you can count as helping.

The dog curly spine began to regret why he said "salmon" in the first place. The most important thing he should have done at that time was to decisively "dried bonito", and then used a spell to tell Xia Ye to go back quickly - because he couldn't figure it out. Waiting for something, inexplicably not solving it quickly, which caused the current situation.

The whole body is uncomfortably hot, the thin shirt is almost soaked with sweat, and there is a pink-haired cat who deliberately flirts with anger and evil intentions sitting on his lap. After staying in the bathroom for a long time, maybe his classmates will come to find him... Fat Dana A panda stuffed only with yellow cotton can definitely do such a thing, it's a dilemma.

So the troubled spellcaster took a breath, and was about to let the guy sitting on his lap get off when he suddenly felt a few words written on the palm of his hand.

"It's faster that way. 』

……doing what?

Gou Juanji was stunned for a moment, he raised his eyes subconsciously, and just met the pink pupils staring at him with burning eyes, and before he could figure out what my wife Xia Ye wanted to do, the next moment, the originally dazed purple eyes were unaffected. widened in control—

……

The pink-haired boy blinked his innocent pink pupils, and made a circle with his index finger and thumb in front of his face, making a gesture that looked like "ok".

…Then, while the spell master held his breath subconsciously, he smiled and stuck out the tip of his tongue into the circle of his index finger and thumb.