NOVEL Transmigrated into a reversed world Chapter 40
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''Mm...'' Cyra's figure turned comfortably in her sleep, she opened her sleepy eyes and watched the morning light bathing Zane's form, making it dreamy and unreal. her eyes brightened seeing him braide a piece of her hair on his. his white hair had a touch of red at the tips.

''Good morning love.'' her tone came out in a low pitch with a slur to it. Zane looked up and met Cyra's appreciating stare. Cyra flicked a finger for him to come closer, Zane was drawn by her gaze and moved unconsciously to her. As soon as he drew closer, Cyra pushed him down, he felt his breath knocked out of him but he was not given a chance before he kissed him hard, he could only wrap his hands around her neck and pull her closer.

'' I want to see my mark on you,'' she said after releasing his lips. he relaxed his hold and nodded. She pulled off his pants slowly as if opening a Christmas present. Zane bit his lips and watched her, his face was red with shyness due to the morning light.

Cyra appreciated the sight before her, grateful it was morning time. she caressed the tips of his cock, making him tense, and let out little moans. but her eyes were drawn to the golden tattoo on his thighs, she used her free hand to trace it - feeling clueless and filled with unanswered questions- she understood the hawk tattoo on her thighs being Zane's soul beast- but what's with these ancient symbols? she was deep thought, forgetting she was still stroking Zane's tips, her nails where rubbing on its slits. she was brought back by Zane's loud moans.

'mhmm~ we...stop...'' Zane was biting on his fingers to suppress his moans, but he couldn't control himself, the stimulation was too much. his eyes watery as he looked at Cyra feeling aggrieved.

Cyra felt she had wronged him in teasing him while she was lost in thought, she stroked him hard and fast giving him his long-held release. Zane's face was covered in sweat and he came hard, his cum filling her hands.

He sighed out in satisfaction and regained his senses. he was supposed to tell her something important. Cyra was feeling aroused and wanted to kiss him but Zane sat up quickly and cleaned himself. Cyra felt frustrated and horny but she could see Zane has something to tell her.

''in five days, we have to pay the settlement a sum of 50 mana stones. we have to hunt today if we want to continue staying here.'' Cyra frowned, they had to pay to stay in these ownerless places. she thought it was just a band of people staying in one place together. she didn't know she had to pay.

''what's our gain for paying the leader mana stones?'' she looked at Zane's turned back as he brought out his sword.

''It's for clean drinking water and the use of embryo fudge.'' he faced her holding his sword in his hand.

Crya paused as she was about to stand up, she almost turned to stone in shock. ''um... come again. we can get clean drinking water.'' her voice shook, seeing him nod.

''So I have been taking that gooey sap to quench my thirst ever since and you didn't find the time to tell me such important information.'' her tone came out breathless; trying very hard to suppress the urge to strangle Zane right now.

Zane moved back feeling her tone was not right. he played with his clothes edge as he looked at his feet, unable to meet her fierce gaze. he totally forgot, due to living without caring about these things at times.

Cyra took deep breaths to rein in her anger, they just said their vows yesterday, and she couldn't widow herself so soon, but it didn't mean, her anger had gone.

she ignored him, putting on her clothes. She didn't bother to care about the new clothes she was putting on.

Zane felt her silence and looked up and saw her expressionless face even with the new clothes she finally got and knew she was angry. he tugged her hand, she looked at his pleading gaze and sighed, she didn't blame him. She just felt angry at drinking that stuff they call food even when she was just feeling thirsty.

Let's not talk about that black river... she shook her head internally, the color alone was even discouraging.

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