【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The wanderer only felt that Inazuma's night was so hot.

It was extremely hot, as if the moonlight was boiling.

He seemed to have a sulky look on his face, but he allowed the girl's hands to wander on the black clothes that had been pulled and no longer close to her body. Those hands could clearly restrain the girl's domineering hands, but at this moment they were separated. He pressed on the girl's waist and back of neck.

This is a subconscious measure to prevent the person on his body from escaping - although now the person obviously has no signs of wanting to escape, and it can even be said that he does not even have the "desire" to "stop".

"Well, obviously breathing is not strictly necessary, but..."

The girl lowered her eyes and looked at the wanderer's Adam's apple that was bobbing up and down. She gently put her fingertips on it, and then scratched it with her well-manicured nails evilly:

"Why do you breathe so loudly?"

"Hmph..." The wanderer tilted his head, but did not escape any teasing, "Because a certain sanctimonious Madonna lady likes to hear it, are you satisfied?"

"Well...Miss Madonna said that if she wants to be satisfied, she can be louder."

In the darkness, the girl chuckled and reached down her sleeves. The wanderer seemed not to have expected that the girl's progress would be so fast. His whole body shook violently, like a frightened cat whose fur exploded.

"Ha~" the girl yawned and put her hands on the wanderer's neck, "Let's talk about it next time. Today - I'm sleepy."

Sleepy?

The wanderer's eyes widened, and he felt his heart throbbing. For a moment, he couldn't get up or get down.

She was sleepy. Who was the person with glowing eyes just now?

"…You, best, are!"

"Yes."

The girl put her arms around the wanderer's neck, found a warm and soft corner, and rubbed it with peace of mind. She actually closed her eyes and stopped moving.

"..."

The wanderer's brain has not yet recovered from the stimulation, and his breathing cannot be adjusted to a smooth tone at the moment——

But somewhere in his chest, he felt extremely peaceful.

It seemed like an ancient bronze bell was being struck hard, emitting ancient and distant echoes in circles.

Perhaps, he was originally a silent bell. Only under the impact of his lover's faith could he make some seemingly shocking sounds.

The wanderer felt the steady clock beat rhythmically and regularly on his empty chest, echoing loudly and nourishing a certain sense of fullness that made him feel unfamiliar.

He couldn't help but look down at the person in his arms.

Eyelashes lowered, half of her face fell into his arms, extremely obedient.

"...really asleep?"

"..."

The wanderer brought his face closer and brushed his lips against the girl's ear. He tightened his throat and tried to make a sound. The moment he opened his mouth, he only made the shape of his mouth.

"......I love you."

said it.

The Wanderer only felt that the temperature extending from his throat to his brain and even the ends of his hair was emitting enough to burn him, but there was also an indescribable desire that made him want to repeat it again -

"I love you."

With a soft voice, accompanied by the hot air flow he exhaled, the broken hair beside the girl's ear was rolled up, like a careful move, but also like some kind of ambiguous invitation.

"Yes." There was a sudden response from his arms. The hand that was originally around his neck suddenly pressed the back of his head, pressing against the softness in another place in a gentle but irresistible gesture.

This was an extremely lingering and pathos kiss. Even the wanderer gave up the so-called "dominance" and "possessiveness" and chose to cooperate with the person in his arms wholeheartedly - of course, it is possible that he has not fully reacted yet.

But that's not important. What's important is that this is a kiss that both people experience well.

"Well, you learn quickly, Xiaobai-san."

In the darkness, the wanderer frowned, as if some unpleasant memory had been brought back to him. He pressed the girl's head tightly with his hand, sucked a piece of lip flesh between his mouth and teeth, and used the tips of his teeth to gently After grinding it, I finally couldn't bear to bite it hard.

"Sleep now if you can," the wanderer pinched the girl's waist and lightly scratched her with his fingertips through the fabric of her clothes. "Otherwise, there are too many things to do to keep you awake."

"itch......"

The girl didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but she was probably really tickled. She pressed her whole body against the homeless man's arms, then pressed her chin against the homeless man's chest and raised her head with a smile:

"for example?"

"Huh? You ask me?"

The wanderer protected the girl's waist and pressed the girl under him:

"The teacher seems to know more than me."

The wanderer arched his body so that their foreheads were touching:

"Otherwise, the teacher would condescend to teach me, a stupid student?"

"..."

The girl did not choose to look into the Wanderer's eyes, but instead cast her eyes and fingers on the Wanderer's chest.

The crimson fingertips wandered aimlessly on the slightly see-through black fabric, dangling, and finally pressed lightly on the wanderer's belt:

"What should I do? I don't teach students without talent."

The slender fingertips carefully and blatantly penetrated the area that the belt was trying to protect. The girl could even clearly feel the tension of the muscles and the movement of blood vessels under the skin.

"Hmph..." The wanderer groaned at first, and then his eyes showed a hint of disbelief. His face turned pink unconsciously, and he wanted to reach out to stop it, but the girl made it worse first. Strength.

The wanderer gasped twice, and heat suddenly welled up in his eyes. He had to turn away and cursed softly through gritted teeth:

"rogue."

"Oh, what are you talking about? I'm just...testing this classmate's talent." The girl smiled, staring at the wanderer's ears that were as red as red-hot black iron under his broken hair, with evil intentions. He stuck out the tip of his tongue and gave it a slight hook, "Look, I'm 'manipulating' you right now."

"Have you had enough fun?"

The girl frowned and put another force on her hand:

"It's a test. This classmate - look at me, or let me look at you."

"...Ah, are you - crying? Oh~ you haven't cried yet."

The girl smiled and kissed away the tears locked in his eyes and hanging on his eyelashes little by little, adding to the tears one by one.

"Have you thought about it? Do you want to learn?"

"Well, ha..."

The wanderer closed his eyes, his wet long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was suppressing something. The light pink lips were slightly open, and she was breathing unconsciously.

Not long after, the wanderer opened his eyes again.

This time, there was undisguised danger and desire in his eyes:

"The person you should think about is you - our savior."

He leaned down, bit open the knot on the girl's shoulder strap, and then kissed her delicate and smooth shoulder:

"After all, I am the one who won't let go if I get attached to you."