[At the cost of all perception below the neck, summon a tentacle for you to control that can split into up to three. This tentacle can regenerate infinitely.]

[Touching anyone with this tentacle will give you the ability to manipulate the pleasure of the person you touch, regardless of the number of times you touch them.]

The tentacle's stats (strength, speed, number, regeneration rate) are determined by the host's desire. The stronger the host's desire, the higher the tentacle's stats.

[This tentacle has no cooldown and can be activated anytime and anywhere. If the target is alive, their memory will still be corrected afterwards.]

Anle's empty eyes looked down and finally stopped at a line of text below the long explanation.

【Please use it without any worries! 】

Chapter 168 Still

"You can sleep here tonight. I'll get you a blanket."

Spencer's hair is really good. I wonder what type of conditioner he usually uses.

In short, just blow dry it slightly and it will become soft and fluffy.

Yan Huan was busy, so she subconsciously sat on Yan Huan's bed.

For some reason, she suddenly felt sleepy just by stroking the sheets and quilts that were stained with Yan Huan's scent.

The sleepiness drove Spencer to rub her eyes and yawn, but the next second, she immediately became more awake.

She blinked and watched Yan Huan pull out the chair beside her, creating a wider space, and then spread several layers of cushions on the ground.

Finally, when Yan Huan took a pillow and put it on top, and turned around to get the quilt from the top of the wardrobe, her sleepy mind finally realized:

This was the place Yan Huan arranged for her to spend the night.

Floor mat!

"."

Spencer behind him was still looking at the simple bed on the ground, while Yan Huan, standing in front of the wardrobe, was in a dilemma.

Quilts are not cheap in Linmen, and Yan Huan lives alone, so there are no suitable spare ones at home.

There are only two quilts in his house, one thicker and one thinner.

The thicker one is the one lying on Yan Huan’s bed now, which is used in spring and autumn.

The thinner one is the one in the closet, which is used for summer.

What, you ask about winter?

Well, stack two quilts together and they become a winter quilt.

The problem is that this configuration was perfect for him to sleep alone, but it would be a bit tight for two people.

Yan Huan felt the thickness of the summer quilt in her hand, and glanced at the dark night outside which was still filled with rain.

Just when he was about to turn around to ask Spencer's opinion, he saw her looking at him with resentment on her face.

"."

Yan Huan understood her thoughts instantly and explained helplessly,

"You can see that the sofa outside is too narrow and small to accommodate one person. If we want to spend the night here, we have no choice but to sleep on the floor."

The sofa outside is a small sofa that fits one person and is given as a gift when you rent the house.

It's too crowded to even sit on it, let alone lie down and sleep on it.

Spencer thought back to the sofa outside and felt the same way.

So she suddenly turned her head and glanced at the fairly spacious bed behind her.

Spencer doesn't have the temper of a spoiled brat, so she wouldn't ask Yan Huan to sleep on the floor while she sleeps on her bed.

But other than that, the only way to avoid sleeping on the floor is to...

Thinking of this, Spencer's face couldn't help but turn red.

She couldn't say this, and she was indeed a little sleepy at the moment, so she had no choice but to accept the proposal.

Spencer stood up and threw his slippers aside, then with a "whoosh", his head half sank into the pillow and he lay on the floor.

After feeling it, I think it’s okay.

He turned around and stretched out his arms and legs, staring at Yan Huan, as if the airport staff was delivering a message to the helicopter in the sky.

"Can land, over!"

Seeing her blinking and waiting for him to put down the quilt, Yan Huan had no choice but to open the quilt and cover her with it.

As soon as it fell, the thin quilt showed its winding and undulating shape like a mountain range.

What is outlined are the curves of her body.

Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly retracted his gaze, then turned his head and got on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold the lamp, and said,

"So I turned off the lights?"

"Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"Where's the cat?"

".It sleeps with me."

Hearing this, Spencer quickly propped himself up and looked over there.

He happened to see the fat black cat climb onto Yan Huan's bed, lying beside him and looking at him.

"."

After exchanging a glance with the black cat, Spencer had no choice but to lie down again.

"All right."

"Did I turn off the lights?"

"Um"

"Click~"

The desk lamp was turned off, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness and silence.

"Good night, Yan Huan woo~"

".Good night."

Listening to her drowsy goodnight, Yan Huan smiled slightly, checked the alarm on his phone to make sure it was set, and plugged in the phone to charge.

Then, he completely relaxed and lay flat on the bed.

Every time after a busy day, Yan Huan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he lay down on the bed to relax.

I can only say that it is so full of life.

Yan Huan turned sideways, took a last look at Spencer's blurry figure in the darkness, then slowly closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

"."

Time passed by minute by minute, but Spencer, who was sleeping on the ground, felt less and less sleepy.

It's not because I'm nervous or shy about being in the same room with the opposite sex.

Such complex emotions must give way to instinct.

It’s like you only think about sad things when you are full and warm.

The only feeling she has now is:

It’s so cold!

In the darkness, Spencer suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to grab his quilt.

The temperature in Linmen has not yet risen to a suitable level, and it has been raining all day outside. The room temperature is only a little over ten degrees Celsius late at night.

The coldness from all around penetrated the thin blanket, making her little feet cold.

"Well"

She gasped, and all ten of her toes curled up slightly before she regained some feeling.

Spencer racked his brains, trying to come up with a shrinking strategy to keep out the cold.

The result was that the quilt, which was originally covering well, had some holes in it, and a cold wind took the opportunity to enter and kill it.

"!!"

Her little face wrinkled, goose bumps appeared on her body from the cold, and she quickly reached out to press the hole in the quilt behind her.

But this time, she was really too cold to sleep at all.

As I woke up, all the feelings that I had suppressed due to sleepiness came flooding back.

The quickening heartbeat of being alone in a room with two people, the itchy feeling of skin covered by clothes, the urge to go to the bathroom.

"."

Immediately, she sat up with her cheeks puffed out, quietly covering her body and walked to the bathroom outside.

On the bed, the black cat, who had been resting with its eyes closed, yawned loudly when it saw Spencer coming out.

After solving his personal problem, Spencer was just about to turn off the bathroom light.

But because the bathroom was right next to the bedroom door, with the overflowing light, she was able to see clearly the appearance of Yan Huan lying there.

At this moment, he closed his eyes quietly, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

The slightly tilted head outlined his handsome jawline, and also allowed Spencer to clearly see his collarbone exposed by the tilted neckline.

Spencer swallowed and lowered his eyes.

the most important is

The quilt that Yan Huan was covering herself with at the moment looked wide and thick!

Just as her eyes rolled around and a clever idea seemed to come to her mind,

Her sky-blue eyes met the gaze of Meow-chan, who was looking at Yan Huan with her hands in her pockets.

".Meow?"

Miao-chan blinked innocently and tilted her cute round face.

"Click~"

The next second, the bathroom light turned off.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom light turning off, Yan Huan, who had not fallen asleep yet, took a deep breath and decided to continue sleeping.

But the next second, he felt the entire bed beneath him begin to shake.

What followed was the panicked cry of Meow-chan as she was thrown out, and the wailing sound of the whole bed.

"Meow?!"

"Crunch~Crunch~"

Yan Huan took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.

But it's too late now!

He didn't even have time to protect his own quilt, let alone Meow-chan.

Yan Huan could only feel the quilt being roughly thrown back, letting in cold air from outside.

But the chill did not last long, and a soft and warm body with the smell of his own shower gel squeezed into his bedding as a replacement.

"What are you doing?!"

Yan Huan's sleepiness disappeared instantly. He was about to lift the quilt and get up, but he felt that the quilt was nailed to one corner by a nail and could not be pulled open no matter what.

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't pull it open even a little bit except for the whole bed continuing to make a sharp creaking sound.

Take a quick look.

OK!

It was Spencer with puffed cheeks who grabbed a corner of the quilt, making it impossible for him to snatch it away.

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