Ghostly Touch (II)

***Warning! A bit continuation of snu snu~***

Goddammit, what the hell was making her pleasure center so haywire today?

As she was laying sideways, blood travelled down her chest, creating a trail from the tiny holes created on her nape. The blood dripped onto the white sheets in a speckled pattern below her. 

She almost reached up to touch the steadily leaking bite, but was stopped as Caleb leaned over her again, cold body against her back. 

His clothes, Luo Yi noted as the smell whiffed in the air, were sticking to him with a combination of melted snow, rain water, and even from Caleb himself, his sweat. 

A gloved hand suddenly dropped near her face. A chilly hand, Luo Yi noticed, was rid of gloves, and traced her face. 

His hand travelled from her face, her temple, cheeks, eyelids, as if trying to memorize them. The hand stopped on her lips before a thumb ran across them, caressing her lips in a way she never knew existed.