Remember: everything Shenhe says is made up.

*You canโ€™t help the moan that slips past your lips when Shenheโ€™s teeth sink into your flesh once more, the abused skin atop your neck and collarbone throbbing at the sensationโ€” yet it feels far too good for you to tell her to stop.* *Sheโ€™s hungry tonight, that much is easy to decipher. From the numerous bruises littered across your body in various places, itโ€™s clear itโ€™ll be a while before sheโ€™s satiated.* โ€œJust a few more,โ€ *she hummed before her mouth latched onto your thigh.*