Slowly, Kuro lowered Yang Guifei onto the wooden floor of the pavilion, his movements gentle as he continued the steady rhythm that gradually eroded her concentration.
At the same time, the forbidden bed of petals hidden beneath layers of dark fabric seemed to grow ever more damp, as though touched by rain in the chill of the night.
A moment later, Kuro pulled away slightly, allowing Yang Guifei to steady her breathing, though part of her awareness still seemed to drift somewhere beyond her grasp.
"You really are experienced with women..." she murmured softly. "That's not fair..."
Kuro let out a quiet laugh. Still smiling, he withdrew his left hand, which had wandered like a serpent through the forbidden field of blossoms concealed from sight.
"I'll take that as a compliment," he said. "And it seems the warm-up is finally enough."
Kuro wasted no further time.
His hand moved again, allowing something like a warm serpent to slip once more between the damp layers of petals, as though they had only just been kissed by the rain of a midnight shower.
Its movements were slow.
Measured.
Yet that was precisely what made every sensation stand out all the more clearly.
Yang Guifei's body reacted ever so slightly.
Even though she was already familiar with games such as these, she still could not completely suppress the small reflexes that surfaced whenever the serpent ventured deeper into its wandering dance.
A faint twitch touched her brow, her breathing gradually grew heavier and without realizing it, her fingers tightened around Kuro's shirt.
Yang Guifei closed her eyes for a few seconds before slowly opening them again.
A faint haze lingered within her sapphire-blue irises, as though a thin veil of warm mist had settled over them.
"Haa…"
A soft breath escaped her lips when that familiar warmth stirred once more amidst the damp bed of petals long since drenched by the night's rain.
Perhaps because of that, every subtle movement felt all the more distinct—like a languid serpent deliberately savoring each curve and hollow of a rain-soaked garden as it leisurely wound its way through.
Yang Guifei's body arched ever so slightly, a faint tremor passing through her shoulders as her fingers tightened around the fabric of Kuro's shirt.
"What a mischievous serpent..."
Her voice came out as little more than a whisper, accompanied by a soft laugh that was gradually losing its composure.
She tried to maintain her usual calm elegance, her expression as graceful as ever.
Yet each time the serpent ventured deeper through the rain-dampened petals left sensitive by the earlier shower, her breathing faltered once more, escaping in quiet, uneven breaths.
Her eyelids slowly lowered, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks as the end of her voice grew noticeably heavier than before.
"Mmm... you really do enjoy playing around in someone else's garden like this, don't you...?"
Yang Guifei gently bit her lower lip.
Little by little, strength seemed to leave her body, like a peony that had spent too long beneath the warmth of a summer rain.
At the same time, however, she found herself yielding more and more to the serpent's movements, allowing it to roam freely among the damp petals.
They could no longer conceal the faint sounds created by each soft brush and subtle movement.
Kuro let out a low chuckle.
"And you're the one who allowed it," he said, his voice carrying a deeper tone. "That means you're enjoying it too, doesn't it?"
Then his brow furrowed slightly, as though sensing a serpent no longer capable of holding back the venom building within it.
"Ugh..."
The next moment, Kuro fell still. A warm flow, like venom striking directly at the nerves, poured into the very heart of Yang Guifei's cup in overwhelming abundance.
Yang Guifei's eyes widened for an instant, yet she only tightened her embrace around Kuro, allowing that warm, venom-like current to continue flowing.
Even so, there was simply too much of it.
Part of the excess escaped through the narrow gaps, like heavy dew slipping from flower petals before falling onto the wooden floor below.
Yang Guifei's eyes widened once more.
A small gasp caught in her throat as the serpent suddenly released its warm venom deep into the core of her cup.
"Ah—!"
Her body tensed on instinct. Her fingers immediately clung more tightly to Kuro, as though trying to endure the sensation of that spreading warmth slowly yet relentlessly overtaking her nerves.
Warm.
Dense.
Far too much.
The serpent's venom continued to flow without mercy, filling the deepest layers of the damp petals that had been drenched by the night's rain for so long.
Yang Guifei bit her lower lip softly.
Her vision gradually became hazy.
Her graceful shoulders trembled faintly whenever that warmth spread once again from the heart of her cup throughout the rest of her body, like a sweet poison slowly numbing every nerve with intoxicating heat.
"Haa... a-are you trying to poison me until I can't move...?"
Her voice came out hoarse unsteady, yet somehow even more alluring because of it.
Little by little, her body relaxed within Kuro's embrace, though her arms remained wrapped tightly around him, as though unwilling to leave him any room to escape.
And because there was simply too much, part of that warm venom slowly overflowed from between her damp petals.
It dripped down like heavy dew falling from a flower after a long rain, leaving a lingering warmth upon her thighs and the wooden floor beneath her.
Yang Guifei could do little more than release a trembling breath as she felt the last traces of that flow moving gently within her.
"Haa... what a cruel serpent..."
She let out a quiet laugh between uneven breaths. Yet by now, all strength had left her body, like a peony that had remained too long beneath the warm rains of summer.
The room gradually fell silent once more.
Only the faint sound of heavy breathing lingered within the warm air, which was still scented with flowers and the memory of night rain.
Yang Guifei lay motionless upon the wooden floor. Her long hair spread around her like spilled black ink across a polished canvas, forming an elegant picture of its own.
A soft flush still colored her cheeks, and her breathing had yet to fully regain its rhythm. Between the petals that had weathered a long storm, traces of warm dew could still be seen glistening beneath the moonlit glow.
"Haa..."
A quiet sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes for a moment.
An unfamiliar warmth still lingered throughout her body, threading itself through her senses like the lingering trace of a serpent's venom that had yet to completely fade away.
After a brief pause, Yang Guifei slowly opened her eyes.
Her gaze immediately found Kuro, who remained close beside her.
Without saying much, she slowly moved closer and rested herself against his right shoulder, her breathing still carrying a faint tremor.
"...You're really terrible."
Her voice was soft and languid.
Yet there was no trace of protest in it. If anything, it carried the lingering intoxication of someone far too comfortable to truly complain.
"I can still feel the venom moving..." She let out a small, tired laugh, her voice slightly hoarse. "Greedy serpent..."
Yang Guifei lifted her face slightly.
The remnants of that lingering sensation left her blue eyes looking somewhat unfocused, as though part of her thoughts were still drifting elsewhere. Yet for that very reason, her expression appeared far more captivating than usual.
"Are you satisfied now?"
The question came out as little more than a whisper.
Before Kuro could answer, however, Yang Guifei slowly wrapped her arms around his neck and closed her eyes once more.
"Master, if you keep playing around like that..." A faint smile touched her lips. "I really might melt someday."
Yet despite the complaint, her body only drew closer, quietly enjoying the warmth that still lingered between them like a small flame that had refused to die, even after a long rain had passed.
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