[Phantom of the Opera] Devil's Beauty

"..."

Bai Lanzhi was stunned for a long time holding the bath towel in her wet hand, before realizing what she just touched.

Yanhong is the red pigment scattered in the clear water, dyeing her cheeks and the roots of her ears bit by bit. She breathed the hot water mist, buried her whole face in the towel, and almost burst her eardrums due to the deafening heartbeat. .

After showering, it's dinner time.

As usual Eric served her dinner.

He fed her the main food spoon by spoon, and continued feeding her with a bowl of dessert.When Bai Lanzhi was eating, his lips accidentally brushed against his fingers, and his mind was filled with the things he encountered in the bathroom before, and even his neck was flushed with embarrassment.

"Not feeling well?" A big hand covered her forehead.

"...No." Bai Lanzhi shook her head quickly, her face turned even redder, "Keep feeding, I still want to eat."

He moved his palm all the way down from her forehead, and finally tested the temperature on the back of her neck. After confirming that there was no fever, he continued to scoop up a spoonful of apple puree: "Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

Bai Lanzhi nodded obediently: "Okay."

As she spoke, she used her tongue to roll off the excess fruit puree around her lips. She didn't know how seductive she was - her lips were a gorgeous rose color, and the tip of her nose was also a little shy. : "Go on."

As soon as the words fell, her lips were blocked by something hot and soft.

Eric's breath was rapid and disorganized, and he put one hand on the back of her head, kissing her aggressively.The sweetness of apple fermented in this kiss, brewing an ambiguous and moist drunkenness.She hooked his neck subconsciously, her heart beating to the point of frenzy, nervously and expectantly waiting for what will happen next...

Then, she was stuffed with a spoonful of warm sweet soup.

"Try this." His voice was hoarse.

……

Blanche blushed.

Unfortunately, Eric didn't notice that she was angry until the next morning.

Bai Lanzhi had no choice but to give up being angry depressedly.

A question arose in her heart: why did Eric never do... more intimate things to her than kissing?

Was it because their relationship didn't develop to that point, or...he didn't know it at all?

A grown male, would it be possible not to?

Thinking of this, she was a little curious again.

So while Eric was dressing her, she tentatively reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

He paused and asked, "What's wrong?"

She didn't know how worn her clothes were, but these days she was wearing a long skirt and a thin woolen coat.When he changed her clothes, he never touched a place that he shouldn't touch. The whole process can be described as ascetic and pure.

Bai Lanzhi didn't answer, her fingers were trembling slightly, starting from his shoulders, reaching to his chest, waist and abdomen, and finally... touch here, her cheeks were almost flushed, rationality urged her to stop quickly, But the hand continued to move down uncontrollably, and then, Eric clasped her hand, his voice was so hoarse that it seemed to roll out of his throat: "Don't move around, you haven't put on your clothes yet."

Bai Lanzhi: "..." This person really doesn't know how to do it.

Although she has never done that kind of thing, she does not reject it, and even thinks that the object is Eric, and there will be a secret impulse.Who knew that Eric seemed to be born with a lack of nerves in this regard, she has achieved this level, and he is still in the mood to dress her?

Angrily, she lowered her head and bit a small tooth mark on the back of his hand.

"Hmph, keep wearing it."

I thought his restraint was only for a while, but who knows that the fourth day, the fifth day... until the seventh day, it was the same.

His abstinence has reached an abnormal level, even if both parties are a little confused after the kiss, he can quickly adjust.In front of her, he would never control his desire for aggression and possession, but strictly and harshly restrained his other desire.He has desire for her, but he doesn't want to show it, why?

On the seventh day, as if the witch's magic had disappeared, Eric's face returned to its original appearance.

The satin on Bai Lanzhi's eyes was also taken off.

She hasn't seen his face for several days, and she still misses him a little.

Probably because she was afraid of hurting her eyes, only a dim wall lamp was turned on in the bedroom.Eric sat beside her, staring at her intently.He seemed to be drinking again, the mellow and woody aroma of spirits mixed with the man's high body temperature, emanating from his collar.Only when drinking alcohol will his body temperature be as warm as a normal person.

The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to kiss his mutilated profile: "I miss you so much."

He looked at her and replied almost sternly: "I miss you too."

Hearing what he said, Bai Lanzhi knew that he must have drunk a lot again, so she couldn't help complaining, "Didn't you promise me that I wouldn't drink in the future?"

"...I'm sorry." He looked at her for a moment, probably because golden eyes are more common among animals, and his eyes looked like a small animal that made a mistake, "I don't know... what should I do?" How to face you."

Bai Lanzhi was completely indifferent to his coquettish tone: "What's the matter? You have taken good care of me these few days."

She forgot that she was wearing a skirt without a waist, leaned forward, and put her elbows on his knees: "What are you thinking, tell me, okay?"

The skirt was made of real silk, and the suspenders were as light as goose feathers, and they fell off at once, revealing a large expanse of fair and soft skin.

Bai Lanzhi was stunned, and just as she was about to pull up the sling, a slender hand reached out to help her pull it up first, and took a cloak to put on her: "Don't catch a cold."

His actions are so considerate, but she is very depressed: to him, is she not attractive at all?

Bai Lanzhi took a deep breath, held down his cloak-tying hand, and pushed him onto the bed under his slightly astonished gaze.

Eric stared at her blankly, his normally rational and high-speed mind went blank for a moment.

It was the first time for Bai Lanzhi to see his expression, and she couldn't help but feel distressed, but she firmly grasped his arm, where the muscles had already stiffened into stones.

She asked discouragedly, "Am I that scary?"

He just came back to his senses and frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

Bai Lanzhi clasped his chin, with sharp edges and corners, full of hard bones, and said bluntly: "I want you."

After the words fell, the bedroom was quiet for a few seconds.

She stared closely at his expression, her palms were soaked in sweat, her mind was in a mess, and many kinds of answers he would give flashed through, but she never expected him to say: "No."

"why?"

The tips of her ears and cheeks were flushed, and the circles of her eyes were also red with grievance: "If you don't tell me a reason, I won't agree."

He gently rubbed her hair, as if comforting a mischievous child: "You know what kind of person I am."

"I only know that you are my lover." She buried her face in his collar and said in a sullen tone, "Before I met you, I never thought that I would meet a man who loves me so much."

"You are my love too."

"Then why..."

He held her waist, propped up his body, and helped her arrange her clothes again: "So, I can't defile you."

Bai Lanzhi was stunned for a long time.

"You are my husband... How can this be regarded as defilement?" She held his cheek, and bit the scar on it to vent her anger, "Besides, I want you too..."

He was a little helpless: "My body is also disabled."

Bai Lanzhi reached out her hand subconsciously, touched it, and said calmly with a blushing face, "No."

His ears turned red slowly, but his expression was quite sober and serious: "It's not here." He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "I seem to have told you that I was once splashed with boiling oil."

"...does it include the body too?"

"Hmm." He said in a low voice, "It's all over the back. It will scare you."

Bai Lanzhi felt distressed and angry at the same time.

Why didn't he understand that no matter how terrifying his appearance and body were, she wouldn't be frightened?

In order to let him understand her heart, she has compromised so many times, but he seems to be deaf and blind, unable to see or hear her love, acting arbitrarily.

This time, she didn't want to compromise with this person.

"Eric," after a long silence, she raised her eyes and said, "Can you promise me one thing?"

"Except for this matter."

"Okay, don't worry, I won't force you." She said softly, "But no matter what happens later, you are not allowed to stop me."

He frowned slightly, but still said, "Okay."

Bai Lanzhi stood up, walked to the door of the bedroom, held the doorknob, locked it with a "click", took off the key, and threw it into the drawer.

She turned around, looked into his doubtful eyes, and said word by word: "You love me very much, but you don't understand what love is. To be honest, I don't understand either, but I know, I It should not be treasured and loved like an object."

She turned on the chandelier in the bedroom, and the warm golden light immediately filled the room.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes.

The pure white satin skirt reflected the soft light, but her expression was indifferent and cold: "You have your past, I can understand, but I also have. In the past, I was always treated as an object, I don't I hope it's the same with the people I love."

Step by step.

She approached him, grabbed his wrist, and pressed his palm to her face: "Eric, I have a temperature."

Moving down his hand, it is a slender neck: "There is a heartbeat."

Moving on: "It's a woman..."

In fact, she was also very nervous when she said these words, her mind was short-circuited to a blank, and she continued on instinct: "I have my own needs and ideas, either you say you are defiled me, or you are defiled me. I have the final say on this matter, understand?"

Bai Lanzhi lowered her eyes, looked at him from top to bottom, and said softly, "I have satisfied your jealousy, should you...satisfy my possessive desire for you?"