The Tongue of the Snake

"From the beginning, we have to do everything together. Because we came here wanting each other." Those words made my heart feel like it was plummeting to the very bottom. "How ecstatic will it be? To mate during a time when we both desire each other." My head spun. Girin couldn't escape. Surely, those things she detested would be on the lower floor. His tongue, moving before my eyes, was cunning. I knew I couldn't believe it, but the strength drained from my body. Girin didn't know, but snake strawberries were unique. They never forget their first breeding partner for life. "Usually, that's why they keep mating with their first partner." The fact that I was flushed to the tips of my h...