Otherworldly Singer: Pure-hearted Wolves and Fiery Love

Xiao Xinghe's breathing became erratic, and his low, hoarse voice was barely audible: "Don't...don't touch me like that!"

He strode out, freeing himself from her entanglement just before he was about to throw her onto the soft bed and wrap her up.

"hot……"

Zhou Qiqi frowned and breathed heavily. She grabbed the back of his neck, whimpering and pressing her face against his, clinging tightly to him as he repeatedly murmured the word "hot".

boom!

The previously calm and peaceful energy within Xiao Xinghe's body suddenly became agitated, and a surge of heat rushed from the core of his battle sea, up his spine, to his brain.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his stiff body uncontrollably pressed against the person he was holding.

The beast pearl hidden close to the body suddenly lit up.

Green, scale-like patterns wrapped around his neck from his abdomen.

The color of his pupils also changed in the blink of an eye.

"Don't move..." Xiao Xinghe gritted his teeth, trying hard to regain control of his body.

Zhou Qiqi was too hot to reply; her eyes were already glazed over.

A strange yet pleasant scent emanated from Xiao Xinghe.

Zhou Qiqi felt so confused that she wanted to open her mouth, so she hugged Xiao Xinghe tightly and ran her fingers into his hair.

When she slightly opened her eyes and opened them a crack, she didn't even notice that the color of her pupils had become the same as Xiao Xinghe's.

"It's hot... Help me quickly... Xiao, Xinghe..."

Xiao Xinghe felt a gentle stroking behind his head, and a completely out-of-control sensation.

Only one thought crossed his mind: It's really over.

Perhaps taking another step forward would mean utter ruin for him.

But so what?

After his brothers died, he had a profound realization and decided to treat his life well.

So Xiao Xinghe loosened his inner shackles.

The two fell on the bed.

The soft, yielding touch beneath his palms made Xiao Xinghe's throat tighten, and his heart pounded wildly and erratically.

He grabbed Zhou Qiqi's unconsciously misbehaving hand and felt his mind go completely blank.

His fingers tightened in suppressed emotion.

Xiao Xinghe took a heavy breath, his expression almost frantic, and touched downwards.

Hot kisses rained down on Zhou Qiqi's face.

But she just whimpered and moaned, cooperating perfectly as he rubbed her...

Her unconscious action immediately sent a shiver down Xiao Xinghe's spine.

He couldn't help but let out a hoarse cry. He was panting heavily when he suddenly pushed her down onto the bed, his voice tinged with a hint of gritted teeth.

"Zhou Qiqi, you're the one who provoked me..."

He smelled the same as last time, a faint smell of cigarettes, which was really unpleasant.

So Zhou Qiqi frowned and said, "Don't smoke."

She called out softly, then stared at him blankly, her expression unfocused.

Instinctively, she raised her hand and softly wrapped it around his neck, snuggling against it affectionately, as if she wanted to hang on to him forever...

Xiao Xinghe began to sob.

An unfamiliar joy suddenly surged through Xiao Xinghe like an electric current, coursing through his spinal cord and limbs, making his heartbeat so erratic it lost its rhythm!

He was experiencing such a frenzied feeling for the first time, and the pleasure made his whole body feel weak and tingling.

My jaw was chattering.

In an instant, I no longer wanted to savor or experience it slowly.

He only wants to invade, he wants to lick and kiss everywhere.

He only wanted to possess her, to relentlessly entangle her until she was driven to death!

All he wanted to hear was her increasingly loud voice of submission!

He lowered his head and kissed her again, like a devout saint, kissing her gently with great affection.

But the heat in his eyes turned frantic, and he could no longer utter a word.

This forced her to endure the hardships he brought, causing her to sigh softly, almost unable to bear it.

Xiao Xinghe tried his best to calm his rapid breathing.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, he gritted his teeth slightly, gasped twice, pressed her tightly against him, and kissed her face in a comforting and appeasing manner.

Desire begins to be released, and sweat pours down the back.

Zhou Qiqi's body was burning with desire, making her weak and powerless, and she could only weakly submit to Xiao Xinghe's manipulation.

She trembled violently, her breath coming in short gasps.

Even if you try to struggle and move.

It was quickly pushed back to its original position by Xiao Xinghe.

He could only accept the enthusiastic invitation under the wolf-like gaze.

Soon she was sobbing uncontrollably, gasping for breath, her voice cracking as she uttered words of near collapse.

However, the pounding of Xiao Xinghe's heart into her ears was rather unpleasant. She simply closed her eyes tightly, passively enduring the ever-increasing new sensation.

Xiao Xinghe pinched Zhou Qiqi's chin again, turned her face to face, and slowly examined her, trying to remember the subtle changes in her expression.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a hoarse cry, which brought the uncontrollable vortex to a stop.

Like a startled rabbit, Zhou Qiqi suddenly bit Xiao Xinghe's neck.

After a muffled groan, Xiao Xinghe's voice was terribly hoarse: "Do you usually like to bite people?"

His eyes were bright and burning hot, but unfortunately she didn't see them because her eyes were half closed.

"Oh no, this is really something... How am I supposed to face you, Qiqi?"

Zhou Qiqi bit her lip groggily: "Cold...so cold..."

Upon hearing her words, Xiao Xinghe lowered his head and tucked her into his quilt.

Feeling her slight trembling, he didn't hesitate and began to touch her hands, transferring his strength to her.