Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
His penis was much longer than Reese’s hand, and it bowed slightly towards her.
Reese was so exhausted that she was about to fall asleep, so she had not noticed this ‘ferocious dragon.’
Still, King brought her hand in front of it. Its tip was drooling over as it thirsted for Reese’s long, delicate fingers to caress it gently.
His dragon was definitely something to be reckoned with. Reese was shocked the moment she came into contact with it.
It was long, coarse, and hot. Reese had come in contact with many sexual organs in her physiology classes and she had learned about their structures.
But this was the first time she had seen such a big one.
Was this the biological difference between a werebeast and a human?
Reese knew that King was definitely not an ordinary werebeast, but with such a huge difference… what exactly was he?
“Mm… don’t. What are you?”
King could not care less at this point. The moment her small, tender hand touched his little raging dragon, he felt all the blood in his body concentrate into that area, and all of his senses were heightened. Even though she had merely given it a light touch, this little virgin dragon had an excited jump.
“You’re mine. Quick, help me. It’s waning.”
After saying that, he pulled the confused Reese up and sat her down, guiding her hand to stroke it carefully.
“Baby, help me.”
At this moment, how could Reese, who just had her eyes opened to such a big penis, help him? She was already dying from embarrassment.
Hence, King had no choice but to help himself.
He directed Reese in using her hand, while also using his own. They coaxed and urged, both speeding up and working hard.
After some time, King’s voice had become unbelievably hoarse. His rapid breathing and increasingly quick movements signaled the end.
He kissed Reese to express his exhilaration.
Naturally, having someone help with it was really different from doing it himself.
Especially when the ‘someone’ was so beautiful and alluring, and was his precious darling!
Meanwhile, Reese’s mind had gone blank, but her sore arms and fatigued waist were warning her to stop. Soon, she fell asleep in King’s arms.
The bed here was too small for both of them to lie flat beside each other. King could only cuddle Reese like he was hugging a baby, acting as a cushion for her as he cuddled and coaxed her to sleep.
King relaxed and slowly closed his eyes to sleep as he gazed at her gentle sleeping face.
After a while, he opened his eyes and carefully placed Reese on the bed. Then, he quickly cleaned up the mess that they had created earlier.
Finally, he gave her a kiss on her forehead and left the room. He returned to his own bathroom to clean up, then continued investigating the previous incident.
Meanwhile, just a few minutes after King had left, Reese felt disoriented as she struggled to wake up.
She looked confused.
She did not understand—this werebeast observed and protected her on a daily basis, giving her a great sense of security.
He also really wanted her, and they had already gone to this extent, both of them having experienced physical pleasure. However, he still resisted the immense temptation to take the final step.
Why?
She couldn’t understand him.
He called her ‘Baby,’ but they weren’t anything official. An ambiguous relationship like this was simply not something she wanted.
Actually, she did not exactly detest him. If she did… Reese looked at the bedside cupboard. There was a bottle of drugs she had stolen from the pharmacy earlier today, in case she would need to defend herself.
If it had been someone else who came to this room to get fresh with her, she would have probably used it immediately!
Reese sighed softly.
Ultimately, she still felt that King was different.
But she did not have much time to brood further, as she was soon interrupted by the sound of bells ringing out.
It was time for the same class that she had the last time—the arts and crafts class taught by the gentlemanly teacher, Mr. Gates.
He was wearing the same outfit as before, and he asked Reese very gently about how she was doing recently, although it had not been too long since they last met.
Once again, his gentlemanly manners naturally attracted the jealousy and envy of many werebeasts and human women.
Reese felt that he was simply being courteous and polite. But in the eyes of others, although Mr. Gates was gentle, he was not that attentive to just anyone, and he would not be acting this way if not for her seduction.
Fortunately, this time, Reese’s seat was far away from the werebeast named Julie Smith—the frenetic fan of Mr. Gates. Reese would only be at the losing end if Julie tried to sabotage her again.
Today’s class was much simpler. They had to make a type of purple flower. Its lavender petals cascaded beautifully, and the flower looked like it came alive under the teacher’s demonstration.
This flower was called Wisteria, and it seemed to be very popular among the werebeasts.
The moment that Mr. Gates took out this product that they would be making today, many of them shouted, “We are making wisteria today!”
“Mr. Gates, can I have that flower in your hand?”
“Haha, what are you thinking about?”
They laughed rowdily, while Reese could not really understand why everyone was so interested in that flower.
But Mr. Gates did not entertain them, merely going on to explain some of the important and difficult steps of making the flower.
Through his patient demonstration, Reese quickly understood the moves. She was amazed that a male teacher like him could be so meticulous, as he highlighted many tricky steps which could have been easily overlooked.
She listened attentively and she memorized every step, only concerned about doing a good job and getting a good result so that she could have a good meal tonight.
All the messing around today had really exhausted her body!