Take A Bite of The Terrifying BOSS and You’ll Be in Love!

The cold, invisible touch continued to explore Yu Qing’s warm skin, sending shivers through his body. As it moved from his waist upward, Yu Qing shuddered, forcing his eyes open. The system’s dim blue light reflected faintly on his collarbone, but there was nothing visible on his body.

Yet, he could feel something coiling around him, slowly trailing over his chest, almost as if it were sucking on his skin.

“Hmm…”

The tip of his ear turned red as the sticky sensation grew more pronounced. Yu Qing breathed through his lips, his fingertips trembling. The invisible presence began to wrap around his neck, but before it could fully encircle him, he reached out and patted it lightly.

To his surprise, the clinging sensation paused. It neither continued nor withdrew, as if it was observing his reaction.

But this time, Yu Qing didn’t try to break free. He didn’t push it away or hurt it; he even allowed it to stay.

Once he confirmed it wasn’t dangerous, he sighed softly, leaning back into the bathtub, feeling utterly exhausted. “Don’t bully me, I’m so tired,” he murmured.

The days in the dungeon had been harsh, and no one had cared for his aching body. He had finally passed the level, only to be led around by Xue Ziyi. Without the BOSS’s blood, he had no idea how to remove the red spider lily mark on his neck.

His head felt dizzy, and he longed for sleep.

Yu Qing closed his eyes, ignoring the thing clinging to him. After a while, he felt his hot body being lifted by the unseen force, turning him onto his side in the water.

…Laying on his side was uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to move, the touch on his chest grew more intense, slowly rolling over his white waist.

Wow——

His bony hands were pressed into the bathtub, his wet white hair clinging to his shoulders. The water on his body made the marks left by the BOSS even more vivid.

His lips trembled as he clutched the edge of the bathtub, his fingertips turning red. He couldn’t help but wonder—

‘Doesn’t marriage symbolize love and loyalty in the human world?’

Was it because he lied to the BOSS that, even now, there was no happy ending?

Sha shaa shaa—

The water, warm and steamy, spilled over the edges of the bathtub. The once-clear water became murky, as if a fierce battle was taking place, but…

There was nothing in the bathtub except the red-faced boy.

Nothing, nothing at all.

In the midst of the swirling white steam, Yu Qing’s body was bent and trembling, his head tilted back as his Adam’s apple bobbed with each breath. His collarbone turned a soft shade of pink, and one leg was forced upward, his red knee breaking the surface of the water. The mixture of lust and pleasure reached its peak in this intense, vulnerable moment.

Finally, as if released from an invisible grip, he collapsed back into the bathtub, utterly dazed. He leaned weakly against the edge, his breaths shallow and irregular. Before he could fully comprehend what had just happened, a sharp “beep” from the system rang in his ears, jolting him.

[Alarm! Alarm! The host’s body temperature is detected to be too high, exceeding 40°C. Physical values reset, and sanity values are unprecedentedly reduced.]

[Please take the medicine as soon as possible! Please take the medicine as soon as possible!]

‘Take… medicine…?’

Yu Qing, still dazed, turned his head toward the system’s flashing red light. It took him a few seconds to process that he had a fever—42.3°C?

But… despite the fever, his body no longer felt sticky; instead, it felt strangely clean. That thing… had it just cleaned him?

As he pondered this, the invisible presence wrapped around him again, lifting him out of the bathtub and placing him back on the bed. His hair and body were still wet, and the cool, damp sensation under the quilt made him shiver.

“Hmm…” he whimpered, the discomfort gnawing at him.

With barely any strength left, Yu Qing struggled weakly, trying to push away the heavy quilt, but the invisible force pressed down on it, refusing to let him move. His eyes, now tinged with red, were calm as he judged the position of the unseen entity. Gathering his last bit of willpower, he turned sharply and bit down hard.

The hand—or whatever it was—paused as he bit into it, piercing the skin. Drops of blood seeped out, and Yu Qing greedily sucked them in, drinking deeply. Exhausted and feeling utterly wronged, he finally released his bite when he’d had enough.

Muttering in a muffled voice, his voice trembled with a mix of grievance and resignation:

“You are such an unqualified husband. You don’t love me at all.”

Note

Aww… something is wrong with me but this chapter just kinda sweet