"Little kitty, just let me pet you and this will be yours," Lanya said enticingly as she dangled the cat snack in her hand.
At that moment, she had the look of a witch about her.
The snack in her hand was already torn open, revealing a bit of pink meat inside, and its fragrance—so tantalizing that even she was salivating—wafted into the air.
She fixed her gaze on Xial, thinking: There's no way you won't be tempted, even I want to eat it.
Xial's eyes followed the mysterious long item in Lanya's hand, saliva crazily secreting from his mouth. It seemed to possess a magical power that nearly sucked away his soul.
Damn it, what on earth is that thing? I really want to have a lick, but being touched by a human...
While he hesitated, Lanya had already squatted down in front of him with a smile, the cat snack in her right hand approaching his mouth, and her sinful left hand reaching for the back of his head.
Damn it, damn it, damn it, move, my body!