The man curled his lips slightly, slowly raised his hand, and interlocked his fingers with hers. There was a faint peach scent on Yu Tian’s neck, which was the perfume he had recently bought.
A beast that had found a treasure lowered its head, buried itself beside the precious peach with satisfaction and greed, intending to swallow its treasure bit by bit, and never separate them.
The tender pink skin was covered with shy water droplets. In order to let this little baby relax her vigilance, she had to be gently coaxed and let her guard down.
The juicy peach also loved the wolf who held her in such high regard. Even though she knew he might eat her, she shyly yet with anticipation nudged him with her small leaves.
Such a light and sweet touch made the already hungry beast’s eyes glow red. Taking advantage of the little peach’s relaxed vigilance, he peeled off the skin and revealed the pink flesh inside.
The little peach was startled, but the beast who took her home was chosen by her, so she trembled and let the beast take her flesh. The whole peach was held by the other party as a treasure and swallowed up bit by bit.
Even after finishing the peach, the wolf refused to let her go. Unsatisfied, he savored it again.
The peach wilted, its leaves drooping, but its body remained pink as the hungry wolf held it in his arms, gently caressing it with a gesture of absolute possession. In the moonlight, the beast cradled his precious child, whispering something softly.
The skin under the silver moon was covered with a layer of hazy gauze, and the snow-white back that should have been flawless was marked numerous times by the beast.
The girl, held in his arms, gnashed her teeth, wanting to torment him.
“I’m thirsty.”
The man, now sated with wine and food, seemed somewhat languid. He tightened his grip on her waist and placed a kiss on her shoulder.
“Drink water?”
Yu Tian hummed, neither saying yes nor no. The voice was a little soft and a little hoarse, and the listener felt like a little feather was playing tricks on the heart.
Ji Hefeng glanced at her: “What? Still…”
Yu Tian quickly covered his mouth and then bit him fiercely: “I’m thinking about doing something else!”
Ji Hefeng didn’t understand what she meant by this.
Yu Tian said, “Don’t you think it’s a pity? There’s only one month left, only one month… Isn’t it like dying on the spot after getting cancer?”
She was originally a tasker, so she should be used to it, but she seemed a little reluctant to leave Duan Ru.
Even if she didn’t remember it completely, she had a bold guess in her mind at this time.
Ji Hefeng didn’t think so.
In fact, he didn’t have any attachment to this world.
Pan Lianzhen? She was indeed a very good mother, and of course, he loved her.
But after he left, Pan Lianzhen’s life would still be very smooth.
Ji Hemiao also had things he hadn’t completed and needed to work hard on—these were not issues he would worry about.
This idea was a little unusual, but after countless reincarnations, it was really difficult for him to have the same feelings as ordinary people.
So, as long as he had Yu Tian, it was enough.
He gently caressed the person in his arms, but Yu Tian felt a little numb at the look in his eyes.
The person in his arms was preoccupied with someone else’s affairs, and Ji Hefeng’s long-suppressed possessiveness immediately surged.
He rolled over, pressing his warm and firm chest against hers. His hands clasped her soft waist, and his forehead pressed against hers.
He whispered, “Who are you thinking about, Tian Tian?”
Yu Tian: “Brother Ji…”
Ji Hefeng’s eyes gradually became dangerous. Yu Tian silently stretched out her claws to push the person away, but Ji Hefeng tightened his grip on her waist.
“But Brother Ji, I want everyone I know to know that we are together…”
This world was where they’d met.
Especially Duan Ru.
So a month seemed so short.
Ji Hefeng’s grip suddenly loosened, and a burning warmth welled up in his heart.
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