An Jin buried her face in his chest, her cheeks flushed crimson. "Be gentle…" she murmured uncomfortably.
Out of the corner of her eye, she nervously glanced at the wall. Ling Hong and Xi's room was right next door. It would be mortifying if they woke them up in the middle of the night.
However, a dark glint appeared in Mi Yin's eyes; he deliberately wanted her to be louder. Humiliated and angry, An Jin bit his firm arm a few times, trying to get away from him.
"…Don't move," he said, his voice strained as he rested his head against her neck.
An Jin was also extremely uncomfortable. She really didn't dare to move—not because she was being obedient, but because she could feel the snake's barbs.
As Wandering Beasts, most snakes forced themselves on females. Through millennia of evolution, they had developed barbs to prevent females from escaping, ensuring they could complete the mating process by force.
