Chapter 22 The harsh reality of the world

She straddled him a little shyly, since her family's culture was a little traditional, and she was not as cheerful and popular as other girls at school.

Although she was forced at first, but with the longer the time, her heart was slowly falling, she could not control her own body, now her soul also slowly lost.....

So what being a human? Or being a snake? Equality of all beings. She had been a little narrow-minded. Maybe one day, she believed, she would be totally in love with him...

"Don't be distracted, little Wynne, kiss me..." His words brought her back to earth from her thoughts. She kissed him on his neck, his chest, and again his lips. Her soft hands rubbed against his sex. Somewhat displeased with her rusty skill, he quickly rolled over and pinned her to the bed, and aggressively entered her deepest, making movement in and out of her.

"Caress me, little wynne." He said throatily.

He bit playfully the nipple of her chest, brought an electric current on her body, leaving her wanting more and faster. His movements in and out became faster and faster, and her groans grew louder and louder as she felt the pleasant sensation deep in her body. It was a crazy night. She just felt like everything of her body was broken.

Asleep, was Dooley lying next to her, as Wynne woke up the next morning.

She was watching him in the dark room with the curtains drawn.

If he was not so capricious, if he was a normal human being, she would have been super lucky sleeping with Dooley cause who's being a fucking sexy and handsome guy.

But when her feet under the quilt touched a cold scaly snake tail, she drew back in horror, and she could even feel the cold sweat on her forehead. It seemed her nature of fear to snakes would take time to overcome.

According to Dooley's request, Wynne arranged to meet Gane at the cafe at 7pm. In the evening, he also showed up at the cafe and ordered her a cup of coffee and some dessert.

Dooley was still wearing his black robe, and his long, curly hair fell down naturally. A lot of girls were running to chat him for his contact information, but he rebuffed all of them with an excuse of no phone at hand.

The minutes ticked by, and the appointed hour was approaching, but Gane had not appeared. Just then, a flurry of noise came from behind her! Wynne turned around and saw some waiters walking towards them with a tall sunny boy, who was Gane.

Dressed in dark glasses, a loose white navy shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers, Gane looked like a sunny high school student.

Gane couldn't stop looking at Wynne since when he entered. He took off his sunglasses and strode over to her, bent down, giving her a big kiss on cheek before she called out his name.

"Hey, my dear master, its so glad to see you again. I'm sorry to have you waited so long. There was something urgent." Said, Gane, happily.

Dooley, sitting opposite her, darkened his face suddenly.

Glanced at Dooley's black face, Gane put his arm around her waist before sitting next to her.

"Master, the man with the black face is the black worm?" Asked Gane.

"His name is Dooley Mayfair, the black worm is a nickname my grandma called him." Wynne replied hurriedly before Dooley got crazy, as he resented it when people called him the black worm.

"So what? I can kick him out if you want" "Gane protested, lolling his whole person against her and looking at Dooley with a defiant sneer on his face.

Dooley, normally a tyrannosaur, remained calm.

"Dooley, you have the worst reputation in the world, and woe befall those who host you. If you have the sense to leave Wynne, or I'll beat you up."

"Oh?" At Gane's words, Dooley's black face faded, and smiled at him. His clean fingers picked up the coffee cup in front of him and took a graceful sip.

"Do you really think you hit me?" He said calmly to Gane.

"Are you so confident?" Gane was provoked, and leaned over at Dooley. "Is it possible to beat someone up, not just talk, but fight?"

"We are all of the same species. The same species needn't kill each other. I know everything of you." Dooley put down his coffee cup and lifted his curved chin at Gane.

"Then tell me," said Gane, skeptically.

"If my guess is correct, you were cast out by your master fifty years ago. For a cat spirit who has been eliminated like you, there is only one way to die in the wild. Fortunately, you met George's grandmother, who saved your life. Otherwise, you would never have had a chance to stand before me now."

Dooley's understated words frustrated Gane, who stood beside me, into silence, and in a moment extinguished Gane's exuberance.

Wynne was getting a little awkward, and wanted to say something to warm things up.

Before she could speak, Gane waved for the waiter and ordered a hot cup of coffee.

"Did you come to me today just to insult me? " Gane asked, still raising his proud face.

"I'm not that bored." Dooley glared straight at Gane, his eyes contracted into a narrow line. "I'm here to ask you to leave Wynne.--You are one of the spirits, and you should know that a spiritualist can only provide one spirit as her indispensable part. You and I have the almost same ability, there are no two tigers cultivated in the same area, so you have to leave."

"Then why don't you go? Why can't I be her part?" Gane sneered and looked over at Wynne. "Is that what you mean, Master?"

Wynne shook her head quickly. She didn't want to be a sucker between them.

Gane put her arm around Wynne again.

"Dooley, you are being a little mean. Although I am indeed the spirit of being voted out, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, not worse than you. Besides, I am rich and famous now, and I am doing well in the world. If Wynne had stayed with me, she would have had a super rich life and could have played as much as she wanted." Said Gane, and looking Dooley up and down as he sat here in disgust.

"Look at you, you are still wearing clothes from seven or eight hundred years ago, your hair is so long, and you can't afford to have them styled. Just as I expected, Wynne will pay for the coffee you are drinking now. Times are changing, if you are a stubborn old spirit, how can Wynne have a best life if she choose you." Gane attacked Dooley by the harsh reality of the world.