Your Preference (18)
“Do you want to try liking me for a bit?”
The black snake silently coiled around Xu Jiao’s wrist, leaving many strange, wet traces on her hand.
In the sunlight.
The sunshine made Xu Jiao’s plain white little arm appear almost transparent, with faintly visible blue veins underneath. The slender black snake on top had particularly beautiful scales, a fine little strip, curving on that jade white surface, creating an obvious color contrast that gives an extremely enchanting feeling.
Originally a girl with black hair and black eyes, now with just a snake on her hand, she makes people feel…
This person seems like a witch who walked out from hell.
Who could think she is the incarnation of the supreme god of this world?
Xu Jiao pursed her lips, ignoring the snake’s words, only raising her eyes to the tall, thick tree trunks filling the dead forest in front of her. Although the trees in the forest had all lost their leaves, presenting a clear winter appearance, they were planted so densely that it was still very difficult to see the scenery at the end of the forest at a glance.
She listened to the movements from the opposite side through the wind, wanting to know where those temple believers who were blown away earlier had gone.
She seemed to have not heard the black snake’s near-rogue invitation just now, nor could she see the terrible, half-dirty traces on her hand that made one want to wash them clean.
She was leisurely, but the black snake couldn’t endure any longer.
Inside her body, a strange heat arose, and the black snake unconsciously twisted, finding the body it coiled around surprisingly a bit cooler. The other person’s skin was delicate and white, and the small scales rubbing against it felt especially comfortable. Thus, the snake wound and turned, hanging itself entirely on Xu Jiao’s hand, striving to let every inch of its belly make intimate contact with her.
The snake’s tongue flatteringly and ticklingly swept over the back of this saintess’s hand. Xu Jiao was initially somewhat unmoved, but soon, her fingertips couldn’t help but grip tightly.
Because there was a strange itch between her fingers.
Just like when she first met this black snake, when the other forcefully interlocked its ten fingers with hers, that light and gentle movement swept over some sensitive spots between her fingers. Xu Jiao immediately felt a sensation she couldn’t hide, like a corner of her soul was being poked and tickled.
It wasn’t worth paying attention to, but to completely ignore it was not quite possible.
She closed the fingers of her right hand, distractedly lowering her head to glance at the black snake. Her original intention was to warn it to behave and keep its distance, but as she lowered her head, she happened to meet its orange-yellow eyes.
That look was quite something.
It was as if she had conveyed some unintended hint to Lilith.
In the next instant.
The black snake suddenly transformed into a very good-looking woman, with both hands placed on Xu Jiao’s shoulders, thin red lips slightly curved, and black eyes resembling the demonic energy cave Xu Jiao had glanced at before. Just one look was difficult to forget, as if her soul was about to be sucked into those eyes.
At the same time.
Xu Jiao’s standing legs were seemingly entwined by a great force. If she hadn’t timely relied on the support of the wind element to resolve this sudden heavy pressure, she might have fallen straight backward.
This nearly enchanting scene was not seen by anyone in the forest—
In the sunlight.
A girl with black hair and black eyes, with an indifferent expression, stands there, her eyes showing no joy or sorrow, entangled by a witch incarnate of desire. The witch’s waterfall-like black hair mingled with hers, making it momentarily impossible to distinguish between them. The witch’s lips held a slight smile as she focused intensely on her, with a movement clinging to her shoulder, as if wanting to pull this lofty person directly into the abyss.
Sink into that darkness.
To sink together.
The picturesque scene did not last long.
Xu Jiao raised her hand and gently pushed Lilith, lowering her eyes to glance at the entangled movement, and spoke softly: “Get down, your task is done, I also have things to do.”
A black snake in mating season instinctively wants to entangle the targeted object, allowing it nowhere to go, not wanting the other to avoid or dodge, nor to put attention on anything other than itself.
Hearing Xu Jiao’s words, Lilith’s hand on her shoulder unconsciously tightened, her throat moved, as if she hadn’t heard anything, and inexplicably leaned toward Xu Jiao’s lips. Xu Jiao allowed her a kiss, only when Lilith wanted to go further, her hand hanging at her side moved, raising her hand to hook one black scale on the tail entwined around her body, making a gesture to lift.
Lilith froze momentarily.
Instinct and reason tangled in her mind.
Just at this moment, a scent of people from not far inside the forest was coming this way, likely those temple personnel earlier chased away by Xu Jiao using a storm magic array.
Lilith no longer held Xu Jiao’s shoulder, instead embraced her waist, in an extremely domineering possessive posture. She originally wanted Xu Jiao to ignore these cannon fodders, yet when feeling those people completely occupied the saintess’s attention, she grew somewhat displeased.
Displeased that Xu Jiao did not look at her.
Displeased that someone came to snatch the attention of the one she had set her eyes on.
In nature, all animals are like this; during mating, they not only want to show their desire but also their strength.
Before Xu Jiao could react—
The weight on her body suddenly disappeared.
The person in front of her blurred into a pure black, dense demonic energy, silently dispersing like phosphor falling from a butterfly, moving toward the distance and disappearing before her.
The message the wind brought suddenly became a bit more complex.
The smell also grew much denser.
It was mixed with a little scent of blood.
The shouting by her ear had just begun when that dense demonic energy had already returned in front of her. Lilith had again transformed into a half-human, half-snake form, tightly entwining her. Her breath changed from the previous cold to somewhat scorching and burning, like a restless and uneasy person. Her hands interlocked at the back of Xu Jiao’s neck, and she leaned over, low and hoarse:
“All solved.”
“Now, can you look at me?”
Clearly, it was a very unreasonable and self-assertive, domineering statement, but somehow, combined with the unbearable affection in her eyes at this moment and her body unconsciously pressing against Xu Jiao, twisting, it all gave a person the illusion of her being pitiable.
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Xu Jiao lowered her eyes to look at her, almost imperceptibly sighing, and turned her head to say: “Can’t you endure a bit? Is there no other way?”
Lilith leaned over to kiss her lips; calling it a kiss might be somewhat inappropriate because her actions carried a sense of displeased venting, like complaining about a lover’s inattention, and also like a desire-filled to its peak but unable to find a place to overflow.
She was biting Xu Jiao.
Xu Jiao was somewhat overwhelmed, feeling as if she was about to be consumed by the other. A prickling sensation spread on her lips, along with a heavier rusty iron taste between her lips and teeth. Her eyebrows knitted, and when she tried again to lift the other’s scale, Lilith had already sensed it beforehand, binding her hands behind her body, and with a low laugh, somewhat vaguely said:
“Not obedient…”
Xu Jiao’s eyes showed a slight ripple rising, yet it was blocked by her action of closing her eyes, and upon reopening, she was still the calm and self-possessed saintess.
Her tone was somewhat heavy as she called: “Lilith.”
Her voice carried a reminder and warning.
This one really was the most desire-heavy heroine she had ever seen.
That earlier kiss, for Lilith, wasn’t even considered a pre-meal snack. It was like carefully cultivating an apple tree, waiting patiently for the fruit to ripen from green to red, emitting a fragrant aroma, and just as she leaned over to sniff it, she was blocked away.
How could this be acceptable?
Quenching thirst by looking at a plum was not her style.
Yet, Xu Jiao’s cold and hard character made her suppress all her anxiety and urgency. She tried to adjust her smile to appear pitiful and obedient, holding Xu Jiao’s neck as she slowly said:
“Not okay.”
She said: “I can’t endure this, help me a bit, hmm?”
Lilith continued to pretend to be obedient and pitiful: “This period is as uncomfortable as shedding skin, can you bear to watch me suffer? And now my state isn’t very good, and the blonde brat you like can’t come out, right?”
Xu Jiao’s eyebrows moved as she glared at her: “You… are you threatening me?”
Lilith shook her head, innocently saying: “No.”
Her face gradually flushed, slightly changing her usual strong and domineering appearance, making her seem genuinely pitiful. If Xu Jiao didn’t understand her character, she might have believed this nonsense.
Lilith entwined herself around her, with increasing tightness, stubbornly making it impossible for Xu Jiao to move a step. Her kiss traveled slowly downward from Xu Jiao’s lips, along the swan-like slender, beautiful neck line. An indescribable delicate fragrance emitted from her body.
Xu Jiao tilted her head slightly, not dodging her action, and when she caught the scent, she called again: “Lilith.”
“What is this?”
Lilith made a sound of “um,” her eyes carrying some confused bewilderment, as if not knowing what she referred to, struggling with her instincts in a final battle. After a few seconds’ pause, she reacted to Xu Jiao’s words and replied:
“A kind of… something that can help my partner enjoy more.”
Xu Jiao: “…”
Such an euphemistic way of seduction.
The snake woman applied both soft and hard tactics, her words full of pitiful, weak, and flattering content, yet her actions were firm in not letting her dodge, as if today Xu Jiao could not choose whether to cooperate, but rather the manner in which to cooperate.
In short.
She cannot not do it; she can only choose the way.
Xu Jiao had already been repeatedly deceived by her before, and now she did not believe her nonsense, firmly believing that such things can be endured with willpower. Seeing that both soft and hard approaches did not work on her, Lilith, almost not very clear-headedly, pressed her to the ground.
The cold, hard frozen earth clung to Xu Jiao’s clothes, and Lilith, looking down at this saintess from above, enduring an extremely strong impulse within her body, asked with the last bit of reason:
“Why are you unwilling?”
“Wasn’t it okay last time?”
Xu Jiao pressed her lips together, not answering this question.
Because there was no need to answer.
From the beginning, when Lilith was doing this kind of thing with her, she carried a coaxing attitude, treating her as a makeshift substitute. Naturally, Xu Jiao would not be moved by someone with such a face, so…
She would agree when she wanted to agree, and not agree when she did not want to agree. Nothing stipulated that she must forever maintain this kind of relationship with Lilith.
Xu Jiao casually grasped Lilith’s right wrist, attempting to use divine power to check her current situation. The result was that the divine power had just barely invaded along the other’s skin when it was engulfed by the rising black demonic energy.
Seeing that demonic energy easily submerged her divine power, Xu Jiao’s eyelashes did not even flicker. Facing Lilith’s somewhat flushed eye corners, she strongly ignored the overlap of this face with the person in her memory and responded rationally:
“Because…”
“We shouldn’t be doing these things in the first place, it was already wrong before, and there’s no need to continue being wrong.”
“Lilith, the person you love isn’t me, you shouldn’t seek pleasure from me.”
At that time, Lilith could no longer hear her voice clearly. Inside her, two voices were continuously clamoring. One said, why care so much about it, this saintess’s heart is cold and hard. As long as you forcefully pressure her to compromise, wouldn’t that be fine? Make her body as much as possible stained with your scent, wouldn’t things be much simpler afterward?
Whether using that sticky liquid, or this dense fragrance that leaves ordinary people defenseless.
As long as a little bit of magic power is mixed into the emitted scent, even gods cannot resist her temptation.
After all.
This saintess’s divine power cannot fight against her demonic energy.
However, in her heart, there was still another voice resisting.
Do not do this, Lilith, even if you become a demon, you also have dignity. The one she loves is not you. If you keep forcing her to do this kind of thing, it will only make the mistake continue more absurdly.
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Lilith, you must be clear about who it is you truly love.
What you love is God.
God likes loyal, faithful, pure, kind existences. You shouldn’t make mistakes repeatedly, causing yourself to lose opportunities again and again.
Pat.
A very light, insignificant sound fell on Xu Jiao’s face.
The movement was very close to her left eye, so Xu Jiao instinctively blinked, and only then did she realize what had fallen on her face.
Lilith had cried.
It seemed she was tormented by this terrifying instinct quite a bit.
Xu Jiao watched her close her eyes and lower her head, her scorching breath somewhat chaotic, falling irregularly on her neck, as if ready to open sharp teeth and bite her neck’s skin at any moment, but…
Lilith ultimately did not move much.
Xu Jiao stared at the tears at the corners of her eyes, inexplicably feeling that she was particularly excessive, having bullied someone to this extent. She let out a slight sigh, and then did something even she couldn’t understand.
Raising her hand along the tail that was usually very strong, but at this moment soft and allowing her to manipulate, Xu Jiao traced the slender end, and after a while, gently asked:
“Here?”
Lilith suddenly opened her eyes, allowing Xu Jiao to see the long-endured eye color, with fine red blood threads already spreading in her eyes, all due to this long, silent torment.
She opened her lips, as if wanting to say something, her right hand had already lightly placed on Xu Jiao’s wrist. If she wished, she could easily push this saintess away from this intimate moment, but in the end, Lilith merely obediently lowered her head, leaned on Xu Jiao’s shoulder, weakly clinging to her neck, slightly tilting her head, her tail tremblingly swayed once.
A slight sound overflowed from her throat.
Lilith never thought her tail could have such rich sensory transmission.
Earlier, when using her tail to bully the saintess, she only found it interesting. It was not only the saintess who felt comfortable, but also herself, both physically and mentally.
But now, with her half-snake body being bullied, she realized…
The tail was actually her weakness.
Lilith couldn’t even control her form, completely reverting to snake form, though not as large as her original body, becoming a snake as thick as a wrist, coiling around Xu Jiao’s arm. With Xu Jiao’s movements, her tail swayed left and right, finally drooping weakly, but if one looked closely, they would find the tip of the tail trembling, never stopping.
Her thoughts were somewhat muddled.
Initially, Xu Jiao was influenced by her, quite unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, because this snake’s mating period was somewhat long. But later, at several key moments, Lilith always heard Xu Jiao emphasize in her ear not to pull people into dreams. Lilith instinctively remembered this and did not want to be weakly entangled with this person every time she saw her in dreams, so she sealed her dream ability.
Later, when Xu Jiao made Lilith unable to bear it and fall asleep, during the idle time in between, Lilith would hurry outside, avoiding several groups sent by the temple to investigate, and finally unexpectedly returned to a place where humans lived.
“I seem to smell a scent that I dislike…”
Lilith had earlier overexerted herself, so she fell into a period of sleep.
During this mating period, she expended a large amount of energy maintaining her high body temperature. Whether it was the exotic fragrance or that sticky liquid, both consumed her physical strength.
As a result, she did not expect that upon waking, what she would see was…
A golden shining palace.
The ceiling of the hall was adorned with exquisite paintings, depicting angels with wings, lush green grass, flocks of cattle and sheep, and noble ladies. In the center of the mural was colorful glass, through which sunlight fell, casting colorful hues inside, creating a dreamy feeling.
The surrounding columns were golden, with circles of sun on them.
If ordinary people came, they would certainly be attracted by this wondrous scene, either worshipping or sighing in admiration. But Lilith’s first feeling was disgust.
Because this is the Sun Temple.
That saintess actually returned to this place again?
She unconsciously transformed back into her human form and only then discovered herself lying in a soft bed. She raised her hand to lift the bed’s thin veil, feeling the residual heat inside her body had not yet faded. After adjusting her breathing, her feet had just touched the ground when she suddenly heard a voice not far away:
“Awake?”
“I wanted to ask you earlier if there’s anything you’d like to eat. It seems like you’ve consumed a lot of energy, so you must be quite hungry.”
A person in a light golden long dress walked over, followed by several maidservants carrying fruits, meat, and wine, silently placing them on the table inside the room, then retreating.
Lilith glanced at her, then turned her head to look at the things on the table, and after a while said: “I don’t eat these.”
Xu Jiao was not surprised: “I guessed it, I rarely saw you eat anything before.”
Lilith walked in front of her, and even though it was just two steps, she felt as if her bones couldn’t bear the weight, wanting only to become a limp snake, and coil around this person.
She thought this way, and also transformed this way.
Xu Jiao watched her turn into a small snake, coiling around her ankle in circles, bent down to pick up the snake, and gently reminded her: “Are you sure you want to use this form?”
She said: “I found that your snake tail form can’t endure well, very easily loses strength, why not transform back into a human?”
Lilith lazily coiled around her hand once, rested her head on the back of her hand, flicked her tongue, and after a while said: “I thought you didn’t like this face of mine.”
Xu Jiao’s breath paused for a moment, then said: “No.”
She wouldn’t confuse Lilith with that person.
The beautiful window was half open, allowing the warm wind and brilliant sunlight from outside to come in a bit.
Below the window were steps, and not far from the steps, the temple’s maidservants occasionally passed by. The black-haired witch was pressed by Xu Jiao against the windowsill, her always deep eyes overflowing with a vague mist, her rosy lips slightly raised, as if laughing, or perhaps satisfied.
She wantonly made a sound, but Xu Jiao raised her hand and sealed it with her fingers.
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So Lilith bit her fingertip, her sharp teeth piercing the delicate skin, tasting the strength full of pure divine power. After a while, she comfortably squinted her eyes, continuously licking and biting at the wound, using the other’s strength to recover from her excessive consumption during this mating period.
Xu Jiao lightly inhaled a breath of cool air and asked, “Are you… both eating and taking?”
She wanted Xu Jiao’s help through this uncomfortable period and also wanted to take advantage of her.
Lilith’s eyes filled with a smile, hooking around her neck, actively moving toward her direction in unparalleled cooperation, her hoarse voice full of seductive meaning:
“You’re not losing out either.”
She suddenly asked, “Is my current appearance very beautiful?”
Xu Jiao looked at her, at her eye corners like a flowing colored sunset, and at her skin, dyed with crimson due to the high temperature. She only felt that this person was not transformed by demonic energy but was a combination of the world’s emotions and desires, capable of stirring everyone’s seven emotions and six desires.
Xu Jiao licked her lips, not answering the question.
Lilith tilted her head, slightly avoiding the sunlight on her face, and looked at the saintess with a bit of clarity in her eyes. After a while, she laughed softly.
Xu Jiao did not ask her why she laughed until Lilith stopped herself, her legs turning into a snake tail, hooking around Xu Jiao’s waist, actively coiling up to ask:
“We are similar, both equally pitiful, right?”
Loving the same unattainable person.
Like two lives warming each other.
Xu Jiao was just about to speak when Lilith flexibly reversed her hand to support the windowsill, propping up her upper body, letting her beautiful back be caressed by the wind from outside. She kissed Xu Jiao’s lips, her voice carrying a bewitching meaning:
“Since you have the appearance I like, and I have the face you love, then…”
“Do you want to try liking me for a bit?”
Lilith’s voice rose, carrying joy and unintentional temptation.
She said: “If you like me, I will also like you.”