Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off - Chapter 91

91: Chapter 91: Su Qinglan is out of Control !!

91: Chapter 91: Su Qinglan is out of Control !!

Su Qinglan followed Xuyu’s directions, pushing past a curtain of thick, winding roots until she found the mouth of the small cave.

It was dark, damp, and smelled strongly of earth and moss, but it was hidden and silent, and she knew this is what she wanted now.

She didn’t even make it three steps inside before her wobbly legs finally gave out.

She collapsed onto a bed of stone, too exhausted to even pull her aching body into a more comfortable position.

The last thing she remembered before succumbing to the black abyss of sleep was Xuyu’s tiny, worried voice instructing her to rest and the satisfying coolness of the stone against her cheek.

*** Su Qinglan was having a dream.

It was a glorious, breathtaking dream.

She wasn’t in a dark, cold cave; she was surrounded by a cool, perfect embrace.

Her fever-racked body, which moments ago felt like it was simmering from the inside, suddenly found relief.

The agonizing ache in her joints and the pounding in her skull began to recede, replaced by a deep, blissful chill.

In her delirium, she imagined she had stumbled across a rare, divine artifact or perhaps, even better, a godlike, handsome creature carved from marble and moonlight.

His skin was impossibly smooth, cool, and firm, providing the exact counter-pressure her inflamed body craved.

“Ahm…

so cold…

so good…” she moaned, a sound of pure comfort escaping her lips.

With a deep sigh, she burrowed against the source of the coolness, shamelessly rubbing her entire body on it…cheeks, shoulders, and chest all seeking contact.

She was dreaming of kissing a sculpted jawline and running her hands over sinuous, rock-hard muscle, and she was doing it with great enthusiasm.

The cold thing, the dream-man, seemed to respond.

It gently and deliberately wrapped itself around her, a slow, massive weight settling around her torso like a comforting blanket.

Su Qinglan’s fever was raging, blurring the lines between reality and fantasy.

“He is so handsome,” she slurred, even though the face of her handsome protector was not visible in her dream.

She didn’t care.

The cool body felt like a marble sculpture carved by the gods, and she was already drooling at the sensation.

I might bleed from the nose, but who cares?

I’m already half-dead anyway.

She was pretty sure this was a lucid dream, given the invisible face and the impossible perfection of the man’s physique.

If it’s a dream, I’m going all out.

She tightened her hold, shamelessly hooking herself into his massive, muscular “arms,” rubbing her cheeks against the cool surface.

She did things she would never dare to do in real life, enjoying the anonymity of her subconscious.

Her lips searched and found a warm, soft spot that tasted faintly sweet.

She pecked it, then took a delicious bite and began to suck.

Umm, tasty and sweet…

she thought, convinced she was kissing her dream lover passionately.

Her hand roamed higher, finding a defined ridge on his neck.

Oh my god.

Is that a sexy Adam’s apple?

she thought, It was bobbing slightly.

She immediately pressed her lips to it, sucking lightly and making contented little sounds.

Driven by the need for more and better cooling, Su Qinglan pushed herself upward, right in her dream-lover’s center.

With surprising strength, she clambered on top and sat directly on his hard abdomen muscles, wrapping her legs loosely around the cool form.

YES!

This is the perfect chill.

She sighed in pure relief, the coldness against her sensitive skin feeling like heaven.

She plastered her chest onto his, feeling the cool, massive presence beneath her, and shamelessly began to rub and rock her feverish body against the rock-hard muscles.

“I am out of control,” she thought with a hilarious, delirious grin.

She did more things, going as far as her feverish, lucid dream allowed, determined to milk every ounce of coolness and pleasure from her perfect, silent bedfellow before the dream ended.

The handsome man did not complain, only seemed to adjust his weight to hold her more securely, and Su Qinglan melted further into the blissful, perfect chill.

Suddenly, an urgent and intensely unpleasant voice began banging inside her dream.

“Host!

Host!

Wake up!

WAKE UP!” Xuyu’s shouts were frantic, ruining the good dream.

In the next second, the Adonis male vanished.

The smooth, perfect chill was gone.

Su Qinglan felt herself fall rapidly onto the bottom of an abyss.

A sharp groan escaped her lips as she finally woke up with a gasp.

Her eyes snapped open.

She found herself lying on a hard, damp stone floor, exactly where she had collapsed earlier.

Her entire body was drenched in cold sweat.

The blissful coolness was replaced by the stale, musky air of the cave.

Her mind, which had been fuzzy with fever moments ago, snapped back to normal.

She instantly realized just what she was dreaming and what she had been doing in the dream.

Her face immediately turned a deep crimson.

The sheer, overwhelming embarrassment made her want to claw her way back into the rock.

She coughed loudly, trying to suppress the shameful expression on her face and regain control.

“Host!

What are you dreaming?” Xuyu’s voice screeched, sounding utterly traumatized.

“You were so violent!

Xuyu was genuinely scared!

I thought you were…” Xuyu shuddered in the system space, debating what to do.

Should he tell her?

Su Qinglan was instantly angry, not because she knew what she did, but because Xuyu had ruined her best dream and was now questioning her private fantasies.

“Why the hell are you asking what I am dreaming?

Is it bad to ask someone about their dream?” she said with an embarrassed and angry tone.

“You have no right to monitor my thoughts!

You were supposed to be finding a resting place, not acting like a peeping Tom system!

You just ruined my only moment of peace!” In her embarrassment, she doesn’t realize that she has reprimanded Xuyu so harshly that the system’s cheerful voice finally vanished.

Xuyu huffed angrily in the system space.

Host, you better remember this, he thought petulantly.

Now deal with the problem you have caused.

Xuyu gave a final, offended humph and went completely offline.

Su Qinglan had no idea what she had just done.

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