Conquer the other worlds with abandon, they've fallen in love with me!

Lin Yu held Youlan Dale tightly around the waist.

As they closed in, a muffled groan came from beside me, much louder than before.

At this moment, inside the blanket—

The air was stuffy and hot. Yulandel lay on the bed, her face pressed against the edge of the pillow, her lips covered tightly by a small hand.

She could feel that the palm of that hand was covered in sweat, and the breath that leaked out between the fingers was rapid and hot.

Her body was taut, her toes curled up, gripping the sheets tightly under the covers.

Luna huddled next to her.

His other arm encircled Durandal's waist, as if to hold her in place.

But her own breathing became erratic.

Durandal's mouth was covered, and she could only breathe through her nose.

Her eyes were wet, and tiny water droplets clung to her eyelashes.

Luna's palm pressed against his lips, and his teeth gently tapped together, making a very faint sound.

Luna leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"Don't make a sound... Just bear with it... Of course, I don't care if you want to be discovered."

Durandal shook her head, fear showing on her face. She was terrified of being discovered in this situation; it would be incredibly embarrassing and shameful.

"But...but...it hurts so much..."

No, no... it feels so good!

"Hmm..." Durandal said softly.

Luna understood what she meant and sighed, "I'll make the sounds, and you can join in when you have time."

As she spoke, Luna let out a muffled groan:

"Oh my god..."

Yulandel: "Hmm..."

Lin Yu listened to the two completely different voices and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Thinking to himself that this pretense was so flawed, he had no choice but to pretend he knew nothing.

......

40 minutes later—

There was silence under the covers for a few seconds, followed by rustling sounds.

It's like someone switched places in bed.

A few seconds later, the edge of the blanket was lifted up again.

This time it's Luna's own.

"Master—" Luna's voice came through: "More."

"Didn't it just end? Why are you asking for it again so soon?" Lin Yu said calmly.

There was a moment of silence under the covers, then Luna's voice rang out again, softer than before:

"I want it! I love you, Master!"

Lin Yu moved even closer.

......

The door closed very softly, but it echoed in the quiet room with a peculiar sound.

Until Lin Yu completely left the room.

Only those under the covers dare to move their bodies.

First, a slit was lifted at the edge, and the fabric rustled for a while before a head slowly peeked out.

Her long, golden hair was spread out on the pillow, the ends still damp with sweat, clinging to the skin of her shoulders and neck.

Durandal's face turned bright red, the blush spreading from her forehead down to the skin below her collar. Her nose was red, her eyes were red-rimmed, and the corners of her eyes were glistening with a thin layer of moisture.

She turned her head and her gaze fell on the silver tassels at the foot of the bed, bathed in moonlight.

It still had blood seeping from the wound.

She stared at the mark for several seconds, her eyelashes trembled, and then she looked away.

Luna crawled out from under the covers, her hair disheveled and plastered to her face, her cheeks flushed.

She propped herself up on the edge of the bed, glanced at the foot of the bed following Durandal's gaze, and remained silent for two seconds.

"There's something I'm not sure if I should say," Luna said, turning her head to look at her.

Durandal turned her head.

"Actually..." Luna lowered her voice, "Master may have discovered you."

Durandal's breath hitched.

"The first time... there will be bleeding." Luna tapped her finger on the sheet: "See, it's obvious."

Durandal opened her mouth but no sound came out; her face turned bright red.

Her fingers clutched the bed sheet, looking very shy.

Luna looked at her, paused for a moment, and then added, "But it might be too dark, and the master didn't notice."

Durandal didn't reply, but the fingers gripping the sheet loosened slightly.

Luna tilted her head and looked at her for a moment: "How are you feeling?"

This question caused Durandal's body to tremble slightly.

Her gaze drifted to the ceiling and then returned, as if she were recalling something.

After several seconds, her legs unconsciously closed up a little.

"...That's amazing."

Durandal's voice squeezed out of her throat, trembling slightly as if she were still savoring the moment:

"Master...you're amazing, I'll never forget it."

Luna raised an eyebrow and slowly curved her lips into a smile.

"So you want it again next time?"

Durandal's eyelashes trembled.

"...Let's leave it like this." Her voice trailed off.

"I'm a little embarrassed... so, just like this time is fine."

Luna looked at her like that and didn't reply immediately.

She reached up and brushed aside the hair that was loose over her shoulders:

"Okay, but you can't stay hidden under the covers forever."

"I know," Durandal's voice was muffled, "but I'm still a little embarrassed."

Luna pursed her lips and didn't press the matter further.

She held up a finger and tapped Durandal's shoulder: "My sheets are dirty, you have to wash them for me."

Durandal paused for a moment, looked down at the dark stain at the foot of the bed, then looked up at Luna and nodded.

"Hmm...I'll wash."

Luna's lips curled up slightly, and she leaned back and fell back into the blankets.

She rolled over to face the ceiling, placed her hands on the warm Dudu, and looked up at the dark ceiling above her.

Durandal trembled as she got out of bed, then pulled out her slippers from under the bed and said:

"I'm going back to my room...thank you for today."

Luna's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't open her eyes: "...Mm."

His voice was muffled, tinged with drowsiness.