BL, MTL | The Squeamish Beauty is Mistaken for a Heartthrob

Chapter 82: The Cursed Prisoner

"It's so uncomfortable." He gasped, his palm-sized face turning an unusual red color, and his dark eyes were blurred and scattered at the moment. Her nearly naked body turned a lovely pink color under the influence of lust.

The cabin is filled with the sweet scent of a little succubus in heat.

The wizard licked his lips, and the rough vines instantly wrapped around the upper body of the beautiful little succubus. The slender body was like a prey that fell into a spider web, wrapped in layers. Only the bright face and the thin white legs and arms were faintly visible. Yueyue emerged from the gap.

The raised branches were about to move, whether intentionally or unintentionally, they moved on the young man's body, causing the young man to make sensitive moans frequently, and many red marks were rubbed out on the white skin.

Use slight force when climbing up the bud.

The delicate and childish dots were rubbed by the rough vines and suddenly swelled into a soft red color. A fatal pleasure spread throughout his body. Lin Yuxing suddenly straightened his calves, and a violent gasp escaped from his pretty red lips.

The soft white fingers clenched tightly, stretching out the light blue blood vessels. Moist mist welled up in his eyes, and his body twitched as he kept convulsing from the pleasure.

The sweet and greasy fragrance became more intense, mixed with the smell of vegetation, and spread outside the wooden house.

Small animals and prisoners were attracted outside the wooden house and secretly parked among the dense trees. The men looked obsessed, scrambling to smell it, for fear of missing a hint of the sweet aroma.

All of them had the same idea in their mind——

Where did the wizard get a little female?

So fragrant and soft.

Their eyes are greedy and coveted, but they hide themselves due to the presence of the wizard.

In the wooden house, the wizard naturally did not miss the rustling movement. A hoarse chuckle came from under the cloak. A slender finger pointed at the tip of Lin Yuxing's nose and wiped away a little sweat.

I stretched out my tongue and licked it, it smelled delicious.

Same as myself.

It's a familiar scent to him.

The long finger with distinct joints followed the tip of the nose, touched the bright red lips, the soft lip beads, and finally landed on the delicate collarbone. The vines spread out automatically wherever they passed.

"What a pitiful little person." The wizard admired Lin Yuxing's sad and confused face, "If it weren't for me, you would have been swallowed long ago."

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When Lin Yuxing woke up, his whole body was sore and weak, as if he had been run over by a wheel. It was difficult to even lift his thin fingers.

what happened to him?

The confused and innocent look on the young man's face was too obvious.