Her Tentacles 72

Chapter 72: Underestimation

Lin Ran’s expression was one of being overwhelmed by favor.

But she couldn’t resist her beloved’s initiative to get close. Before her brain could react, she had already followed the other’s command, extended her arms and pulled the person into her embrace. After a long time, she was finally able to embrace Shu Yao so intimately while she was awake.

The tip of her nose brushed against Shu Yao’s jaw. She felt that although the person in her arms was stronger than before, there was not much flesh on her body. Even her jawline was tighter and clearer than before, as if she could touch the bone through a thin layer of skin.

Then her breath fell on her neck.

She took a deep breath, and as her tentacles also received a special pardon and joyfully shouted “Yaoyao” and came over together, Lin Ran finally said slowly, “…Why?”

“Why what?”

Shu Yao was also rarely so unscrupulously entangled by these tentacles while she was awake. She felt that they seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, had divided up their territory, and were now all coming at her from all directions.

Waist, abdomen, legs…

The stimulation given by the countless suckers and the flexible tentacle tips was too strong for a moment, making her eyes go blank, and she even forgot what she was going to say.

After a long while, she trembled in Lin Ran’s embrace and managed to steady her voice. “You—you let them go down first, don’t—”

But this time, Lin Ran pretended not to hear.

Because she knew that Shu Yao had a heavy heart now, and was less likely to trust others than before. Whatever thoughts she had, she would always hide them in her heart.

The improvement in her strength had turned her into a clam that was even harder to pry open than before. If she didn’t use some special method, it would be very difficult to pry open Shu Yao’s layer of hard disguise, and her cold and hard heart, which would form layers of solid ice at the slightest provocation to protect itself.

She turned her head and kissed the person in her arms on the ear, her tone filled with her usual gentle smile as she explained in a low voice, “They like you.”

They like you as much as I do.

…

Shu Yao had originally thought, from Lin Ran’s hesitant attitude, that she had been cooled by her attitude these past few days and was not as daring to do as she pleased as before. She had even wanted to provoke her again, saying that if she couldn’t do it, she would do it herself—

But in the end.

Some monsters, the human part of their body was well-behaved and extremely gentle, but the part of their original body below exposed their evil nature.

The tentacles that climbed up did not give her any chance to react. If it weren’t for the fact that Shu Yao’s lips were blocked and she could still use [Mental Control], she would have already been defeated and routed by the play of these many mischievous tentacles at this moment.

【Stop!】

In the deep kiss where her lips and tongue were occupied, she tried to control their actions.

But she had forgotten.

The reason she had been able to treat the hungry and seriously injured little octopus like that before, and even control its eating rhythm at will, was because at that time, the little octopus’s main brain was in a dormant state, and its entire body was only dominated by a secondary brain.

Now, the main consciousness of the [Monarch Slayer] was already awake.

All the power Shu Yao possessed came from the monster in front of her. How could she possibly bypass the main consciousness of the [Monarch Slayer] and give commands to those secondary brains?

And so the tentacles only hesitated for a moment, but having not received a prohibition from their master, they once again poured their passion onto Shu Yao.

【No, don’t stop…】

【Yaoyao, uncomfortable?】

【Like this?】

They thought it was because they had not performed well enough that Shu Yao had forbidden them to get close. So they tried even harder, wanting to please her, and to give her more stimulation and pleasure.

And so she could only be trapped in the dark-haired woman’s arms, forced to accept her kisses, and at the same time, helplessly feel those cool, sticky tentacles lighting fires all over her body at will.

Until Lin Ran saw the faint blush gradually appear at the corners of her eyes.

It was as if they had suddenly returned to the past, and in her arms was still that cute girlfriend who would blush at a casual kiss, or would look as if she were about to cry with red eyes if she were teased a little too much.

She suddenly stopped this kiss, and in the other’s slightly messy breathing, which was caused by her needing to suppress other sounds in her throat, she raised her hand and stroked Shu Yao’s light-colored, soft hair.

In these recent days, the long hair that Shu Yao had casually trimmed herself had grown back to its previous length.

And so Lin Ran asked again, “Why?”

Shu Yao lifted her eyelids.

She looked at her with a very strange expression.

She didn’t understand why she, who clearly had nine brains, would not use a single one.

From the moment of her birth, it seemed that all her thoughts were on food. Even the abilities stored in her tentacles were toxins used to marinate food to make it more delicious, and paralysis that would make her prey unable to move. She had even specially evolved her sense of smell to find food.

It was as if she never thought about why the former [Glutton] had the ability to threaten the [Lighthouse], even though she, like those jellyfish, had to rely on the abilities bestowed by the [Lighthouse] to survive in the Eternity.

Later, the [Monarch Slayer] had betrayed the [Lighthouse], but had only been cursed, and had not been extinguished from the source of its race’s reproduction by the seemingly omniscient and omnipotent [Lighthouse].

Didn’t this explain some problems?

Especially now, those ordinary people outside who were overly focused on the moon had thus developed mental abnormalities. It was said that their brain MRI scans showed that their internal structures had begun to show a different picture from ordinary people.

Back then, Shu Yao had also developed a mutation in her mental abilities after staying with Lin Ran for a long time.

And now, it was also by getting close to Lin Ran that she could resist the babbling of the [Lighthouse].

This was transcendent to the [Martyrs].

Since the existence of the [Lighthouse] was equivalent to a god, did it mean that the [Monarch Slayer], who could achieve the same polluting effect and resist the other’s ability, also had the opportunity to become a god?

And, this opportunity should have just been discovered by the first generation of the [Glutton].

…

Those scattered speculations had only appeared in Shu Yao’s mind for a short time.

On her face, after she had glanced at Lin Ran, she put away the look of “you’re this age, how can you sleep?” and her anger at her for not fighting for herself.

Instead, she curved her lips into a somewhat provocative smile.

Her usually cold and indifferent light-colored pupils, because they were just facing the direction of the floor lamp on the other side of the sofa, were reflected with a warm halo. When she spoke, she had a different kind of temptation:

“Didn’t you ask me to use you more?”

“I’m using you now, to clear my head of those annoying voices.”

Shu Yao slowly raised an eyebrow.

Although at this moment, her long-sleeved pajamas were stretched out by the shape of several tentacles, leaving erotic marks, and her arms, waist, and legs were bound circle after circle, like a prey about to be dragged into a snake’s nest, she still had to provoke the most ruthless leader.

“What, have you been a pet for too long and forgotten how to be a person?”

She said, “I remember you didn’t have so much nonsense before.”

Lin Ran chuckled softly.

She thought, she really shouldn’t have stopped that kiss just now out of soft-heartedness.

And so, she raised her hand and held the person’s face in front of her, her thin lips once again infinitely close. Just as their breaths could intertwine, a tentacle suddenly inserted itself between them.

And what landed on Shu Yao’s lips was not the soft lips just now.

But a wet, cold, strange tentacle.

Director Lin, who still clearly remembered the structure of the human body, easily used her fingers to pinch the opening where one would subconsciously loosen their jaw from the sourness, and replaced her own fingers with a tentacle with more nerves, to explore the other’s teeth, tongue, and oral mucosa, inch by inch—

“I don’t think I tasted it clearly just now.”

She lowered her dark eyes and said with a meaningful smile, “Let’s do it again. Let me see if my girlfriend’s mouth is harder than before.”

Ever since she had the ability of [Mental Control], Shu Yao had always used this ability to give her own commands. She had never tried to use this ability to…

Beg for mercy.

Although it was very embarrassing to say, she had indeed always underestimated the limits of what these tentacles could do.

At this moment, her lips and teeth were blocked, and she even had to feel the suckers at the tip of the tentacle accidentally leaving marks on her palate. But her own teeth could not leave any marks on that slender tentacle at all, because the monster’s current form was a miniaturized version that had been coordinated with her body shape.

For that mountain-like, terrifying true form, the human’s degenerated canine teeth, and the bite force that had been gradually weakened by being domesticated by fine food, could not even leave a stumbling tooth mark on the tentacle.

【Yaoyao, like, so soft…】

【Warm!】

And now.

She still had to clearly feel the desecration of the tentacles, and to express joy and feedback in that childish voice. But because her tongue was pressed down, and she couldn’t make a single protest from her throat, she could only change to another way of speaking.

【Lin Ran, that’s enough.】

“Mmm?”

The monster that received her signal was slowly unbuttoning her pajamas, its movements full of leisure, like an old nobleman who paid attention to dining etiquette, very patient, wiping his hands clean, and then picking out the suitable tableware one by one.

Just to taste the freshest, most delicious food.

She raised her hand and touched the cheek of the woman who had been pushed down on the sofa because she had borne too much of the tentacles’ weight. Her gaze fell from above, and even from this angle, it did not affect the beauty reflected in her eyes.

“When you’re being used, you should squeeze out all the value of the other person first—”

She deliberately used human lips and teeth to pronounce, forming a sharp contrast with her girlfriend’s rare, flustered appearance from being teased.

It made the face under her palm heat up, either from shame or from passion.

It warmed her cool palm.

“Yaoyao,” she reminded with a smile, “we haven’t even started yet.”