"Don't just stand there, come in," he said from his desk which was made from the purest white jade I had ever seen. It was so pure that I felt some warmth in my damaged Dantian just from looking at it.
'You want me to come in and die? Old Wei, can we not talk about this like grown-ups?'
It was what I would have loved to say but was too cowardly so I ended up following instructions.
One step in and I almost doubled over. It was beginning to feel like I had a human-sized slab of concrete on my back.
Two steps and it now felt as if I was carrying a building.
The pain in my chest tripled while my knees grew jelly like cooked noodles.
When I attempted to take the third step, I instantly crumbled on the floor spitting blood. My moans of pain went unnoticed by the man seated comfortably on his chair going through an ordinary-looking book in his hand.
He still expected me to get there, so I had to do it somehow.
I rolled on my stomach and began crawling. Suddenly, the pressure that was about to kill me felt lesser while crawling like a worm on the cold floor.
Without knowing the importance of a man's dignity, I continued crawling until I got to Old Wei's feet.
"Old Wei." I smiled with my face to him. "I made it-"
"Shameless," he uttered and suddenly, I was yanked back by an invisible force, only to be dumped in the first floor on my desk.
"Gah!" I groaned after being slammed on the desk made from zitan wood, leaving me certain that I had a broken rib or two.
"What happened to him?"
"Is he okay?"
"Should we go check on him?"
Some outer disciples murmured amongst themselves after witnessing such a humiliating moment.
Though embarrassing and shameless, I still did not care for I had little manly pride. All I was concerned about was how I would heal from the bruises inflicted on me by the fall.
'What a cruel boss.'
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Night fell, and the thick blanket of darkness consumed the world, intending to devour it without any sympathy.
From a far distance, I watched the golden dots that could only belong to a city.
It was at least hundreds of kilometers from this mountain, making it impossible for me to go there even if I could leave the cursed library.
I was beginning to feel like a beauty trapped in a dragon tower waiting for her prince to come to rescue her. In this case, Yao was the Prince. Only that he was a demon who could teleport me there without breaking a sweat.
"Did you miss me?" Yao's voice filled my ears and head. And just as I was about to spin around to look for him, my head was pulled to the side by my hair as the other foreign hand held onto my shoulder.
It took him a mere two breaths to sink his fangs on the side of my neck.
I pressed my eyes shut as the initial pain from the bite overwhelmed my senses.
My fists balled up and my teeth clenched. Yet all of that vanished a minute after, making way for another uncontrollable burning sensation that only scorched my groin.
Yao sucked harder and harder and my cöck seemed to grow fuller to his intensity.
Tonight, he felt more starved than before. Well, he was a day late since his last feeding so I imagined that was the cause.
"Y...Yao," I whispered opening my eyes. The same darkness outside welcomed my vision and I wondered if there was someone out there who could see us.
That little naughty thought made me more aroused.
His hand left my shoulder to wind down to my front. It slipped under my night pants till it got hold of the throbbing member.
I moaned from just his touch, wishing I could kiss him while he jerked me off.
It didn't happen, but I still came from his skilled stroking until I moaned out his name like a slut as one would have been called back in my modern world.
When he was down drinking my blood, he licked my neck, marking the end.
"You felt more excited down there than before. Were you looking forward to me doing it for you?" he asked after withdrawing his hand and mouth from my body.
As shameful as it sounded, it was true. I had indeed waited for him anxiously which might have made my body more sensitive tonight.
"N-n-no I wasn't!" I denied pressing a hand on my mouth and nose to regulate my fast breathing.
"Mmm...it still tastes sweet like cherry wine."
'Tastes? What tas-'
I froze upon whirling around out of curiosity because of two things. One; Yao was once again licking my cum. And two; he was fully naked with blood covering eighty percent of his skin, including his very firm cöck.
Without realizing it, I felt myself staring at it, wondering how it would fit in any hole, including a woman's. It looked so big now that I was seeing it for the first time.
Why did his body look so lewd when naked? So lewd. So hot. So desirable, especially with his white hair flowing flawlessly down to his waist.
Damn!
I needed to dip my face in a bucket of ice cubes or I would explode from the heat rising in it.
"Shaodi," Yao called lifting my chin with his clean hand.
He had put on a mercilessly alluring smile that looked so erotic in the golden light from the lanterns in the room.
"You look so flushed right now like a girl seeing a man's body for the first time. Are you not satisfied with my services and crave more in the back?"
'Stop taking you damn hot demon!' I screamed in my head for I was too aroused to speak. And if I did, I was afraid I would just stutter like a fool.
He was right, I was a girl, or was a girl. But it wasn't my first time seeing a man's body. I had once worked in a brothel in my last life. However, it was my first time seeing such an attractive man. His hair was perfect, his face even more. From his chest to his abdomen, everything looked firm and reliable. How many years had it taken him to carve those abs?
Gawd!
I wanted to touch them so badly. To run my hands all over, groping him like a real pervert.