The Institute (44)

Chao Bin felt as if he was being pulled into the center of the earth by a huge gravitational force, it was as if his body was as light as a feather, being thrown high into the middle of the clouds and feeling the weightlessness of euphoria,

He was confused, and he couldn't even think about where he was or what he was doing,

Only the instinct contained in his blood drove him, urged him, and made him suck the sweet blood overflowing from his lips greedily.

The blood entering his mouth was soft like jelly and slid down his throat like honeydew, filling his mouth with an indescribable sweet smell. The burning and thirst in his throat alleviated like the desert earth welcoming dewy rain, the scorching heat that rampaged in his blood vessels calmed, the clamoring in his whole body also subsided.