Dragon's Triangle

The woman threw the half-finished alcohol bottle at the male figure whom she called Tian Long but it seemed to vanish, however, she didn't notice since she staggered and almost fell.

She somehow regained her bearings and looked at the male figure once again, her eyes emitting a strange light.

"T-Tian Long... look at how I am... Aren't I a mess?"

The woman took a step forward and staggered as she fell into the embrace of the male figure, her eyes emitting a haziness that was capable of seducing any mortal man without enough willpower.

"Tian Long, I'm l-lonely..." She whispered, her breath full of sexual tension and stinky from the alcohol.

The male figure didn't seem to do anything but supported her from falling to the ground.

"Hug me..." The woman repeated and placed her face on his chest.

Feeling the immense warmth that she once hoped to feel, she moved her lips in a trance, "Comfort me..."