My Four Miraculous Treasures

Chapter 376

Willow was made to submit to the overpowering strength of a man. She tasted porridge in her mouth, but also felt the sensual warmth of a man upon her lips. Life returned to her, like spring ending a long winter, and her body responded amiably. She drank down the porridge as fast as it flowed over her tongue.

Her taste buds came alive in the presence of something delicious, and saliva began to flow once more along her parched throat. Precious sustenance trickled down into her stomach, warm and filling, granting sweet salvation to her dry and barren body.

Like watering a flower that had been beginning to wilt, Willow's petals instantly became plump and full like before.

Remembering her terrible hunger, Willow began sucking the food down faster. Her lips kissed hungrily against Jasper's own, the soft, moist sensation coursing through his whole body like a high-voltage electric shock, leaving him paralyzed.

With big, strong hands, Jasper grasped Willow's head and pulled her hard against himself, while he fed her every last drop of that hot, white stuff.

Everyone else in the room exchanged looks, and then wisely vacated the room.

Before long, the porridge was all gone. Her hunger sated, Willow gradually returned to her senses. Slowly, she opened her eyes and saw a handsome face up close, flawless of complexion and taut of sinew. His long, luscious lashes were like fans of black lace. His features were exquisitely chiseled, perfectly defined.

Such an incredibly handsome face, ablaze with all the scorching energy of a real man...!

Willow realized she was locked in a kiss with this man. Naturally, she backed away on instinct.

of porridge drooled out from the corner of her mouth. She licked it right up,

enjoy that," she told

eyes glancing her way for only the barest of moments. "You didn't enjoy... the porridge?" he asked, his

head.

hunger, she was now dizzy and weak. Her throat tasted bitter and there was an unpleasant coolness

of porridge had saved her life. Nothing

gobbling it all up like that. Was it the porridge

words with a frosty nonchalance that caused a shocked Willow to gape at him, wide-eyed. Just like that, all her caution evaporated, driven away

to her, it brought

embarrassing urgency. She'd had more than porridge in her mouth, in that

and then she'd been given

myself, there. I was only thinking about eating

became serious, and also cold.

he was suddenly getting angry again, Willow nodded anxiously. "I'm all done.

done with was committing suicide. It certainly wouldn't move this man to sympathy. From now on, she had to

would ever save her from