The squeamish bag is coaxed by bad men every day in the infinite world

No matter how much Yu He likes to be coaxed, no one has ever drank his bath water.

Especially with his dirt mixed in.

The small face was dull, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, and didn't even know when it was picked up.

His legs were naturally separated to the sides, and he was hugged face to face. After recovering, his arms were also wrapped around him.

Putting her head obediently on the Pope's shoulder, Yu He suddenly stared at her palm for a while: "Have I grown taller?"

"Ah."

"How much has it grown? How much has it grown?"

Hearing that she grew taller, Yu He was overjoyed.But the Pope didn't pay attention to it, and only remembered that Yu He, who had reached half of his thigh, had barely reached his chest.

Although it is barely reached, the growth rate is very fast.

Perhaps the liquid secreted by the vines has a catalytic effect. Although Yu He didn't taste it directly, he also absorbed it indirectly.

After taking a bath and regaining consciousness, Yu He mustered up some extra energy, and the hunger surged up again. He raised his head and said expectantly, "I'm so hungry."

"I want to drink blood."

If you want to grow taller, you should actually eat something other than blood.But Yu He reckoned that his height was enough, and if he drank some blood, he should be able to restore his original height.

The most important thing is that the pope just drank his bath water just now, and he is already at a disadvantage, and he is too embarrassed to ask the pope to do these things with him again.

The Pope looked down at him, and Yu He was a little ashamed. His request seemed to be too much...but he really wanted to drink.

The tangled and struggling little face had a hint of hope, making it unreasonably endearing. The pope stared at him for a moment and cut his own neck.

The wound was about the length of a thumb, and a steady stream of blood gushed out from the inside, and the silvery and gorgeous clothes were soaked in a bit of color, making this cold and holy face extremely coquettish.

The rich sweet smell made Yu He's brain empty for a short time, and the longing suppressed in the depths of his soul surged out again. He kept tiptoeing to lick, but he couldn't reach the blood.

The delicious blood soaked into the collar and soaked into the clothes, but he couldn't taste it. Seeing most of the blood was wasted, Yu He let out a little anxious sound.

The Pope reached out and tapped his forehead: "Why does it sound like a cat?"

He deliberately shouted again, "Little cat."

Thin white fingers were still grabbing the man's sleeves. Hearing the call, Yu He squinted his eyes and stared blankly at him.

He has heard many people call him strange names, such as little princess, baby, baby... there are even more shameful things.

This is the first time someone called him a kitten.

Junxiu furrowed her brows angrily, and then gradually loosened them. He couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a scolding, after thinking for a long time, or taking it as a compliment.

When Yu He was distracted, he put a strong arm around his lower back, and easily picked him up with one arm.His feet were hanging in the air, and the toes couldn't even touch the ground.

The feeling of emptiness made people uneasy, and the smell of blood lingered in front of her again. In the end, Yu He chose to overcome her fear, raised her chin, and licked the blood stains on her neck.

Just now the Pope called him a kitten, but it was just a joke when he couldn't help it.But now, listening to the sound of Yu He sipping blood, it really sounded like a kitten drinking water.

The self-healing ability of [Awakened One] is excellent, and the wound healed quickly. Yu He licked his mouth, seeing that the Pope's sexy protruding Adam's apple was also partially blood-stained, and buried his little face in it.

Slowly kissing along the ups and downs of the Adam's apple, licking off the blood stains on it.

The soft and warm atmosphere is like a sultry cloudy day, about to rain heartily on the top of the head.

The Pope carried him out with one arm, and scratched his chin with the other hand as if rewarding him, while coaxing in a low voice.

"The kitten is so good."

Yu He, who was embarrassed by the shouting, buried her small face in the Pope's neck stickyly, and because she couldn't breathe, she slightly tilted her head, looking obedient and obedient, really like an obedient kitten.

He listened to the pope's heartbeat. Unlike the pope's indifferent appearance, the pope's heartbeat was very violent and loud at the same time.

They embraced each other intimately, their breaths mixed together, their heartbeats seemed to gradually merge into one, and even their different body temperatures gradually became the same as their skins touched.

This feeling is amazing and reassuring. At this moment, everything in the world is in vain, and the only thing that can affect the two is each other.

Yu He was taken in a small room. The room was very dark, and only the square window above could let in some moonlight. His night vision was not good, so he couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly.

Can only tell by the smell, it seems to be a corner room.

With some cold air, there is also a musty and sour smell that has not seen sunlight for a long time.Yu He wasn't sure if she smelled it, or if she was too sensitive.

But what he was sure of was that he didn't like it here.

"Wait for me a moment, I'll be right back."

The sleeves were pulled timidly, and the person in front of him looked aggrieved, like a pet cat about to be abandoned.

The Pope raised his face again, "Let's wrong the kitten and stay here for a while, and then I will take you to live in a big house, okay?"

Yu He really likes big houses.

Not only a big house, but also a big bed that is soft enough to roll over, and a vibrant garden full of flowers and plants...

He nodded obediently, but there was no place for him to take a seat as he loved cleanliness. The Pope took off his coat and spread it on the bed beside him.

Yu He poked his head a little and sniffed carefully, and saw that there was no strange smell, so he sat down slowly.

Yu He is now wearing the old clothes from before, but the wrinkled texture does not make him look embarrassed, but the overly plain folds make his face thicker and more beautiful, forming a strong contrast.

Like a princess in distress, waiting for the rescue of the prince.

As soon as the Pope left the room, Yu He heard someone whispering outside, and the Pope said something in a low voice. He couldn't hear it clearly, but he could feel that his attitude was very cold.

The Pope, who was as indifferent as a god, would say so many obscene words and strange things to him, and even call him...a kitten.

Obviously looks so serious.

The room is small, but Yu He always feels uncomfortable. In the corner that he can't see, it seems that there is a cold wind constantly intruding, which makes him have goose bumps all over his body.

Yu He bent her legs, hugged her calves with her hands, and leaned her face on her knees.

Why haven't you come back...

Yu He, who was waiting obediently, felt a little sleepy, but the dark environment would always cause uneasiness and fear. After staying alone for a short while, her eyelids were heavy, but her spirit was tense.

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, like a thunderstorm in the night, shaking Yu He's shoulders.

The footsteps stopped abruptly at the door, the sound stopped so abruptly, it didn't seem like leaving, it was more like staying at the door.

Yu He wasn't very courageous in the first place, it was scary to be alone, so he hugged his legs tightly as he didn't dare to move.

Just then, the door opened a little.

Yu He caught off guard and met the eyes in the pitch-black door. The light flickered in the pure darkness, like maggots crawling on the skin in a dark corner, bringing coldness and destructive fear.

In the dark night, he immediately lowered his head. Because of excessive fear, his brain went blank and he couldn't react. He even forgot to run away.

The fact that he escaped didn't do anything either.

Her eyes were sore, Yu He wanted to cry, but felt that crying all of this was really embarrassing.But he is really very timid, and the slightest sign of trouble will scare him.

Under the extreme mental and physical fatigue, he slowly fell asleep.

Yu He, who was in a state of anxiety, was suddenly touched on the shoulder, frightening him like a stressed cat, waving his paws wildly.

In the next second, a familiar smell hit his face, Yu He pursed his lips, stood up from the bed at an extremely fast speed, and plunged into the Pope's arms: "Why did you come back only now..."

"I'm so scared by myself."

"Did you have a nightmare?"

There was a scar on the pope's cheek, which almost cut half of his cheek, and the salty bloody smell filled the small room, but he didn't care at all.

Following the trembling back, outlining the slightly protruding spine, he whispered, "I just encountered some things that need to be dealt with, so I was delayed for a while. I'm sorry for making you wait so long."

"Someone was looking at me just now."

Looking back now, Yu He's hairs were still standing on end, her little face that was crying was raised angrily, and then she was cowardly, "I'm so afraid that he will come in and beat me..."

At first Yu He was very scared, but after seeing the Pope, he didn't seem so scared anymore.As if as long as the Pope was around, no one would hurt him.

Just thinking about it, the pope kissed his forehead: "No one will dare to do anything to you."

"I will solve him, and I won't leave your side. I won't let people beat you, and I won't let people bully you."

But the person who said this clearly was still bullying him not long ago, Yu He was a little depressed, his limp fingers hooked the Pope's belt weakly: "You have to do what you say."

"I'll do it." The pope raised his chin, leaned over and lowered his head, and rubbed the tip of Yu He's nose with the tip of his nose, "Crying like this, the kitten is not pretty anymore."

"Nonsense!" The long and curly eyelashes brushed the Pope's brow bone like butterfly wings, Yu He raised her eyes fiercely, and said nonsense, "I look more beautiful when I cry."

A light and shallow laughter rippled from his ears.

Yu He's face burned instantly, and she realized that she was boastful and boastful, and her skin was so thick, how could anyone boast that she cried beautifully...

I also feel that it is too embarrassing to cry with teary eyes, so don't turn your head so that others will not see it.

But his chin was lifted back, and the tears were kissed away little by little.

He was very comfortable being kissed, and in a daze, he raised his head and kissed the mouth that was close at hand.

"Did you do the same to them?"

The pope emphasized the word "they". Although his tone was the same as usual, Yu He could tell that he seemed angry.

"Ok?"

Yu He raised his eyes a little, the dark and clear eyes were full of confusion, curiosity, and just the right amount of innocence, it was really youthful.

It seems that he really doesn't understand anything, and everything he can do and say is to seduce people's hearts.

The Pope didn't speak, and Yu He kissed him twice more, but there was still no response.

In the dark, Yu He couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but he really wanted to know what he was thinking now.

Suddenly, he thought of a skill that Xia Huanye shared with him at the end of the first dungeon, that is, part of [Mind Reading].

Xia Huanye can use this skill to spy on other people's hearts. Because it is shared, Yu He can't enjoy all the skills. He can only listen to a person's heartfelt voice for 30 seconds in one instance.

Yu He struggled for a while, but decided to be a villain and listen to what the Pope was thinking.

At the moment when the skill was pressed, there were endless voices coming from his heart like waves, which was different from the pope's calm and indifferent reaction——

Are all their dolls so charming?How can you casually kiss each other so many times?

But he is so cute, like a kitten.

The mouth is also very soft, the skin is very soft, and everywhere is soft.

Touching his fingers, staying inside, it's hot and jumps fast.

So beautiful, so beautiful everywhere.

He is in a daze, what is he thinking?Missing me?

Very nice.

want to kiss...

Still want to touch.

Yu He raised her eyelashes a little, surprised and shocked, her lips parted slightly, revealing a little slit in her shock.

At the same time, the voice of the heart started the countdown——

I don't want to touch it.

I want to fuck him.

Yu He had never heard such vulgar and straightforward words, even before, the Pope had never said so much.

And the Pope looks like a human being, pure and innocent, how, how could he say these Meng Lang words...

His face was flushed suddenly, tears were streaming down his eyelashes, he lowered his head and tried to push the person away in a panic, but he was hugged tightly.

"Why kiss me?"

"Just kiss and kiss."

The Pope bowed his head to kiss him and hug him, but he hid: "Don't kiss me, I'm so dirty now, my clothes are covered in dust."

"Then take it off? I'll give you my coat." The Pope's ethereal and shallow voice was clearly coaxing, "I just changed into a new coat. It has no dust and no smell. It's so dirty here, the kitten will stay for a long time Is there any smell on you?"

Yu He loves cleanliness the most, and she is not happy when she hears the smell on her body. Seeing that the Pope is willing to donate his coat, she hastily nodded in agreement.

The coat was just right for the Pope, but it was too long for Yu He. The very long coat just covered the skinny and delicate ankles.

The neckline is large, loose and loose, and the Pope, who has a height advantage, can easily see the bottom from top to bottom.

After helping Yu He pull the belt, the Pope hugged him again, and hugged him directly along the gap of the windbreaker, hugged his waist, pushed his spine, felt the lines of his bones, and went down inch by inch.

Yu He immediately couldn't stand up, looked up at people in a daze, and couldn't hide from being hugged, so he could only timidly pack his whole body tightly.

The Pope kissed his hair swirl, and said in an indulgent tone, "It smells so good."

"How could..." Yu He muttered.

Obviously it stinks.

The pope put his arms around his waist and forced him to stand on tiptoe. When Yu He was about to fall, his lips were caught in his mouth, and his tongue was pushed into his pink mouth without defense.

The darkness prevented Yu He from seeing anything, but it magnified the auditory experience, the sound of tongue being sucked hard, the sound of hard breathing, and the sound of air currents.

The vines climbing out from the darkness covered his limbs like a drizzle.

Wherever it passes, it is inevitable to leave the juice contained in the stems and leaves of the vines.

Yu He only felt that the familiar feeling came up again, it was cold and cold, like a crawling and swimming snake revisiting the old place.

The familiar hormonal breath belonging to another man penetrated strongly into the nasal cavity, a feeling of suffocation suddenly rose in the heart, the mouth was swept away, and the air was plundered.

Fingertips grasped feebly in the air, but couldn't catch anything.

While taking a breath, Yu He tried to shake her head to hide, but her chin was pinched and she turned back. The small and hot kisses fell on the corners of her lips, the center of her body, and the tip of her nose, like a beast reconfirming its territory and marking it with its own mark.

"No, don't..." Yu He panicked, but her mouth was still covered.

The pope seemed to have escaped the chains that imprisoned the soul, unloaded the divinity, and behaved without restraint.

Now he is the skin of desire.

After being kissed for a while, the beautiful eyes were temporarily distorted, and he was in a daze, and the mouth was allowed to be deeply kissed by the Pope.

The Pope looked down, looked at the growing vines, held Yu He's face affectionately, rubbed the tip of his nose pink, and teased deliberately: "The kitten is in heat."