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Her petite body unleashed astonishing strength, turning around and shoving the tall Su Hui against the cold wall.
There was a muffled sound of "dong".
The little girl who had been staggering and seemed on the verge of collapsing from drunkenness has vanished without a trace.
Mary, her face flushed, desperately stood on tiptoe, gripping Su Hui's collar tightly with both hands, and eagerly pressed her lips to his.
Those beautiful eyes burned with the courage fueled by alcohol and a long-suppressed desire.
She desperately tiptoed, tilting her flushed face upwards, eagerly and clumsily trying to capture those lips she had long coveted.
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The dim corridor lighting cast an ambiguous filter over the girl's bold actions.
Mary tilted her small face up, her golden twin ponytails hanging down her back, swaying slightly with the trembling of her body.
Her eyes reflected Su Hui's calm face, but those eyes burned with an unprecedented flame—the courage fueled by alcohol, and the long-suppressed desire in her heart.
She had given it her all, her toes were already at their limit, her insteps were stretched into a beautiful arc, and the muscles in her calves were twitching slightly.
She still couldn't reach it.
Those lips she had longed for were so close, yet seemed so far away.
"Brother Su Hui..."
She called out sweetly, her voice trembling with tears.
The girl's breath was rapid and warm, carrying the rich aroma of red wine, spraying all over Su Hui's chin.
She tried again and again, her petite body taut like a bow ready to be released, but unfortunately the height difference was simply too great.
Su Hui simply looked down at her, a hint of mockery in his deep eyes, showing no intention of bowing down and cooperating.
He watched her flushed face and misty eyes, admiring her anxious yet clumsy demeanor, like a kitten baring its teeth but helpless.
This look is absolutely adorable.
Repeated failures caused the courage fueled by alcohol to deflate quickly, like a punctured balloon.
A strong sense of grievance, mixed with shame and resentment, surged into my heart in an instant.
Mary felt a lump in her throat, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
She pouted, and her fiery eyes became misty, making her look extremely aggrieved, as if she could cry at any moment.
Her tiptoes could no longer support her weight, and she fell back down helplessly.
She loosened her grip on his collar and instead playfully punched his chest lightly, as if she were being affectionate.
"Woo..."
The girl pouted, tears welling up in her eyes, threatening to spill over.
Su Hui finally stopped teasing her, feeling that the kitten, who usually hid her claws, was now showing a pitiful look that made his heart itch.
He reached out and gently pinched her puffed-up cheeks.
"What's wrong with my little Mary?"
Su Hui's voice broke the silence, carrying a hint of knowing the answer with a smile.
This question completely shattered the last line of defense Mary had built with alcohol.
"You bully people!"
The girl's tears finally fell, her voice thick with nasal congestion and endless grievance.
“You’re so close to Harley and Tina.”
“Even later on, Emma, Ava, and Claire… you…”
She became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost a whisper.
"But... but I just wasn't one of them."
"Brother Su Hui, do you... not like Mary anymore?"
The girl's voice was filled with barely concealed jealousy. The little secret she had kept hidden in her heart for so long was finally revealed in shame, fueled by alcohol and impulsiveness.
She was like a pitiful but adorable child who could only watch other children have candy while she didn't.
Upon hearing this, Su Hui couldn't help but smile.
So it was this little kitten that was jealous.
He understood the little girl's complicated little thoughts.
"So, that's your reason for getting yourself drunk and then dragging me up here?"
Su Hui's fingers gently brushed across her tear-streaked cheeks, his movements tender.
Mary's face flushed bright red instantly, as if all her secrets had been exposed, and even the roots of her ears turned an alluring pink.
She buried her face in Su Hui's chest, not daring to look into his eyes, and only mumbled an "Mmm".
"Then I'll grant your wish."
Su Hui's deep laughter rang out above her head.
Mary suddenly looked up, her beautiful, tearful eyes filled with disbelief and surprise.
Next second,
Her field of vision was zoomed in infinitely.
Su Hui lowered his head, and the lips she had longed for finally covered hers.
His warm breath, mixed with the spiciness of vodka and his unique masculine scent, instantly enveloped her.
"Well!"
Mary's gasp was completely swallowed up; her heart skipped a beat.
Then, a soft, warm touch landed on her lips.
Su Hui wrapped one arm around her slender waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, while his other hand gripped the back of her head, preventing her from having any chance to back down.
This kiss was domineering, forceful, and carried an irresistible sense of plunder.
Mary's mind went completely blank for a moment.
Her clumsy skills crumbled instantly under Su Hui's relentless onslaught.
Su Hui's tongue easily pried open her teeth and plunged in, stirring wildly in her tender mouth and absorbing everything from her.
As their lips intertwined, she could only feel her own heartbeat, pounding like a drum, making her eardrums buzz.
Mary was so weak from the kisses that she could barely stand. Instinctively, she gripped Su Hui's collar even tighter, as if it were her only lifeline.
She passively endured it, responded clumsily, and melted into a pool of spring water.
Su Hui's aura overpowered all her senses, making her intoxicated and unable to extricate herself.
Time seemed to be infinitely stretched at this moment.
Su Hui only stepped back slightly when Mary felt like all the air was being sucked out of her lungs.
A wisp of crystalline silk stretched ambiguously between their parted lips, then slowly broke apart in the dim light.
Mary leaned weakly against Su Hui, panting heavily, her delicate face flushed crimson.
Her eyes were glazed over, and her moist lips were slightly swollen and red, making her look extremely alluring.
She stared blankly at Su Hui, still immersed in the passionate kiss that had sent shivers down her spine.
Su Hui admired her confusion. The energy in his heart, which had been restless from devouring the blood of immortality, seemed to have found an outlet and became even more scorching.
Before she could recover from the breathtakingly passionate kiss, her body suddenly felt light.
"what!"
Amidst the girl's soft gasp as she covered her mouth, Su Hui bent down, slipped his arms under her knees and back, and easily lifted her up in a standard princess carry.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Mary instinctively reach out her arms and hug Su Hui's neck tightly.
"Let's go, Brother Su Hui."
She pressed her burning face against Su Hui's firm chest, her voice shy and dreamlike.
Su Hui carried her and turned to walk towards Mary's room at the end of the corridor.
Mary shyly buried her burning cheeks in Su Hui's firm chest, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat, while her own heart began to pound uncontrollably, as if it were about to jump out of her throat.
Su Hui's heartbeat, strong and powerful, clearly reached her ears through her chest, intertwining with her own heartbeat, which was about to leap out of her throat, to create a blush-inducing melody.
The feeling of being held in his arms was so reassuring, yet also so...exciting.
She could even clearly feel the strong, defined muscles in his arms.
All of the little girl's complex emotions were magnified infinitely at this moment.
Anxiety, anticipation, shame, secret joy...
She even started to have wild thoughts: what kind of bullying would Brother Su Hui do to her later?
Just thinking about it made Mary feel even hotter, almost melting in his arms.
Soon, they arrived at Mary's room.
Su Hui didn't use his hands; he simply used his toes to gently hook the door open.
The room was dark, with only moonlight streaming in through the window, quietly illuminating the floor and outlining the furniture decorated with lace and bows, creating a girlish atmosphere.
Su Hui carried her into the room, then turned his back and closed the door, shutting her out of everything outside.
He walked to the bedside and gently laid the girl in his arms down on the soft bed.
The mattress sank slightly, making a soft sound.
Su Hui did not leave. He braced himself on the bed and leaned over, his tall figure completely enveloping Mary in his shadow.
The two faced each other, their noses almost touching.
In the dim light, he could clearly see the girl's trembling, long eyelashes and her eyes that dared not meet his gaze because of nervousness.
Mary still clung tightly to Su Hui's neck, as if afraid he would suddenly leave.
She mustered the greatest courage of her life, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
"Brother Su Hui..."
Her voice was weak, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
"I...this is my first time..."
"You...you need to be gentler..."
These stammering words, tinged with the shyness and pleading of a young girl, acted like the most powerful catalyst, instantly igniting the raging fire of desire within Su Hui, already fueled by the devouring of immortal blood.
That restless, overwhelming energy, which almost burned away his reason, found the perfect outlet at this moment.
The desire in Su Hui's heart transformed into a flame powerful enough to devour everything.
He didn't answer.
Instead, they responded directly with their actions.
Su Hui leaned down and kissed her fiercely again.
Su Hui's kiss was as hot as a blazing fire, fiercely sealing Mary's soft little mouth.
Her lips trembled slightly, carrying the unique shyness and sweetness of a young girl, as the man forcefully pried them open, his tongue domineeringly probing in, entwining with her tender little tongue.
Mary's breathing became rapid, her sobs were swallowed up, and she could only make soft "uh... hiss..." sounds. Her petite body trembled slightly in Su Hui's arms.
Su Hui's hands were not idle either. One hand supported her on the side, while the other large hand slowly roamed along her slender waist.
Beneath that black and white gothic dress, Mary's delicate body was as soft as cotton, her skin as smooth as cream, a touch that was incredibly alluring.
His fingers gently traced the lace bow at her waist, stopping at her slightly heaving breasts, feeling the two delicate protrusions through the thin fabric.
"Um... Brother Su Hui..."
Mary's voice was barely audible, with the sweet, childlike quality typical of young girls, a mix of shyness and anticipation.