I thought I'd get the room to myself.
One night with a bed, a door, and silence. No blood, no growls, no sirens.
But then Mu Qinglan slipped in without knocking, her black hair damp from the shower, her chest stretching the limits of a tight tank top. Her thighs caught the lantern light as she stepped in barefoot, no hesitation or shame.
And behind her?
Yifei.
That bratty blonde followed in with a scowl, her cheeks already pink, muttering something about not wanting to sleep with the others because they snore. She wore her usual clothes, a simple night gown with ribbons. Her skin glowed in the light, smooth and pale. Bare legs and her blonde fur flashed each time she moved.
They didn't say a word to me at first... just looked at me in the darkness.
Qinglan came close and sat beside me, looking down at me, her lips glossy and wet.
Yifei, on the other hand, came to the other side, a little less aggressive, holding the tips of her long twintails and inching closer.
