"Mommy, aren't you tired?" The little guy was already lying down, waving at her, urging her.
"Oh, Mommy's coming right away."
Song Yinyin quickly responded, her entire body slowly relaxing.
She covered her chest and lay down next to her son, gently patting Song Dabai's small body, taking deep breaths to calm her racing heart.
...
In the master bedroom, Lu Jihan stared at that door, clenching his teeth, relaxing, then clenching again, repeating this process several times.
She left, but it was him who suffered.
The heat in his body lingered for a long time, and little Jinhan was still swollen and hard, his entire body tense, the blood in his veins still boiling.
The desire couldn't be alleviated, the inner fire growing stronger, and a familiar pain seemed to spread within him...
He knew this pain well, it was the dormant Blood Curse Poison within his body, seemingly waking up again...
But tonight wasn't a full moon; how could the Blood Curse be acting up?
