[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

The alcohol was ignited in the blood, Ruan Tang's breathing was hot, and a thin layer of water was blurred in front of his eyes, so that he couldn't see people clearly.

The earlobe seemed to be licked lightly, and the hot and humid breath sprayed down little by little. Ruan Tang shivered sensitively, his whole body tensed up. He tried to open his eyes wide, but only saw a pair of gray-blue eyes.

Those eyes were dark and gloomy, and there was a bit of deep possessiveness and fanaticism suppressed in them.

"Baby Tangtang, let me pet your tail, okay?"

Hearing this voice, Ruan Tang subconsciously expressed his complete trust, flicked his little tail, and handed it to him voluntarily.

He tilted his head, his eyes were foggy, and he was a little innocent, "You have to touch it lightly."

Lord chuckled, and pinched Ruan Tang's small tail with one hand, and kneaded the tip of the little heart-like tail, but stroked Ruan Tang's clothes upwards with the other hand.

"Master, can I get my reward myself?"

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In the evening, Ruan Tang woke up.

It was already dusk at this time, the sky was orange mixed with golden clouds, and the unglamorous sunlight hit the bedroom floor, leaving a burst of orange-yellow traces.

Ruan Tang's head hurt a little, his throat was dry, and his waist and that indescribable place had a dull pain, which seemed to be overused.

He stretched out his arms and hugged a pillow in his arms, took a deep breath, and tried to recall what he had done with Lord.

Some small fragments flashed in the memory, Ruan Tang's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head and buried his face in the pillow.

Lord, that's too much.

Even while playing with his tail, what, and his horns and his little wings have been played all over, and he has done a lot of shameful things.

It was clear that Lord was in the dominant position, and he kept calling him "Master" in a hoarse voice, and asked himself if this servant had taken good care of his master.

"Tangtang, are you awake?"

Lord walked in from outside the house, walked up to Ruan Tang's side, and fed Ruan Tang the cup of warm water in his hand little by little.

Ruan Tang was already a little thirsty, but at this moment he drank more than half of it while holding the water glass. His thin red lips were stained with water, like a bud that was about to bloom.

Lord tensed his body restrainedly and did nothing.

He was afraid that if he bullied his master severely, then the master would not want to get close to him.

After Ruan Tang finished drinking the water, he rubbed his whole body into Lord's arms. He hugged Lord's waist tightly, closed his eyes and said in a coquettish voice, "Headache."

Lord let Ruan Tang lean on his lap, and skillfully rubbed Ruan Tang's temples, "The master can't take it anymore after drinking some fruit wine, the capacity for alcohol is too bad."

He deliberately said, "Don't drink fruit wine in the future, or you will be abducted by someone in the future, and you will have to help someone count the money."

Ruan Tang thought for a while about the taste of the fruit wine, and hummed in disapproval, "I'm not that stupid."

He stretched out his thin white fingers and made a gesture. His eyes were moist, with a little red at the end of his eyes, like a poor puppy, "just drink a little."

Lord's throat was tight, he couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Ruan Tang's wet lips, then straightened his body, pinched his hot earlobe after staggering his gaze, and replied nonchalantly, "Then A little bit."

After rubbing his temples, Ruan Tang's headache got better, he rubbed his cheek against Lord, his eyes were full of dependence, and he said softly, "Lord, I'm hungry."

Lord responded, but took out an ointment from the drawer, his gray-blue eyes fixed on Ruan Tang, his eyes were hot, "Master, put the medicine on first, and then go eat."

Ruan Tang raised his head in a daze, before he had time to say anything, a hand suddenly grabbed his waist and turned him over.

The touch of cold fingers made his eyes widen, and he couldn't help moaning.

After taking the medicine, Ruan Tang stuffed himself under the quilt again, refusing to come out no matter what.

After Lord went to the bathroom to wash his hands, he came out unhurriedly. He hugged the soft and fluffy quilt and coaxed him softly for a long time, which made Ruan Tang reluctantly crawl. out.

The suit he wore this morning was crumpled and could no longer be worn. Lord took out a shirt from the closet and buttoned Ruan Tang meticulously.

When putting on clothes, Ruan Tang could see dense red marks all the way from his collarbone to his chest. At first glance, he seemed to be allergic.

Lord deliberately didn't fasten the top button, as long as he lowered his head, he could easily see the marks on Ruan Tang's body that had been branded by him.

His own traces.

Time passed by little by little, and soon it was the full moon festival.

The full moon festival, as the name suggests, is a festival that will be held during the full moon. It used to be a special festival for the orc clan. On that day, the unmarried men and women of the orc clan would look for their favorite objects in this festival, and jump on it under the witness of the beast god. A dance as a token of love.

After the eight major races mixed together, the Full Moon Festival gradually became a festival that all races would participate in. Whenever the first full moon in August, Guangming City will always be extremely lively.

During the full moon festival, everyone will wear masks and participate in the ceremony of the coming of the beast god.

Ruan Tang specially ordered two masks online, and they arrived just in the morning of the full moon festival.

He took a knife and opened the courier, took out the two masks, walked to the door of the study and knocked on the door, "Lord, come out quickly, I have something to show you."

There was a "click" on the door, and Lord walked out of the room and quickly closed the door.

Ruan Tang only saw a flash of gold, but didn't see what it was.

However, Ruan Tang didn't look into it carefully. Since Lord didn't want to let him see it in advance, he probably wanted to prepare some surprises, so he wouldn't ask questions at this time.

"Is this a mask?"

Lord pursed his light-colored lips, and reached out to pick up one of the silver masks. The mask looked a bit gorgeous and elegant, with a silver body and immaculate white feathers embedded on the edges.

He put the mask on his face, revealing gray-blue eyes, a sharp chin, and pale thin lips. Lord's long black hair draped over his shoulders, looking a bit elegant and arrogant.

If the wings are exposed, it will definitely be more holy.

Ruan Tang gestured his devil mask on his face, his eyes sparkled, "Tonight is the full moon festival, we agreed to go out."

The corners of Lord's lips curled into a slight arc. He nodded, grabbed Ruan Tang's hand and put it on his lips for a soft kiss, "Tangtang, I remember it, I won't forget it."

Ruan Tang withdrew his hand blushing, and silently stopped talking.

The night was getting darker, and the full moon was in the sky.

Bright City was brightly lit, and many people wearing masks walked towards the altar with the crowd.

The girl with fox ears was wearing a white robe, with golden jewelry on her wrists and ankles. Her cheeks were painted with a few traces of golden paint, forming a simple pattern.

The orc warrior beat the giant drum, and the deafening sound of the drum spread far away from the altar. The girl stepped on the beat with the sound of the drum and began to dance.

At the end of a dance, the girl stopped and said softly, "Beast God, the full moon festival begins—"

There was a commotion near the altar, and many people began to invite their favorite people to dance.

It's not just dancing, it's implicit probing.

The crowd was surging, and Ruan Tang was hit by someone, and he took a few steps back. When he regained his senses, he could no longer find Lord.

Ruan Tang was a little nervous, he looked around, but the sky was too dark, there were no artificial lights near the altar, only some bonfires were lit, and many people around him were wearing masks. He couldn't tell the difference between Lord where the hell.

"Little devil, would you like to dance with me?"

At some point in front of him stood a tall and strong orc. He looked at Ruan Tang with golden eyes, and there was a little interest in his eyes.

A little devil is really rare in this city of light.

She looks good and well-behaved, even if they are not together, it is okay to sleep for a night.

Ruan Tang turned cold, and was about to refuse, a hand suddenly wrapped around his waist forcefully, pulling him into a familiar embrace.

Lord's voice was deep and familiar, with a hint of coldness, "Sorry, no."

"This person is mine."