Perhaps it was because Star hadn't stood steadily just now.
"Okay, okay..." Star said softly, steadying his body.
However, while his body was steady, his heart was a different matter.
Standing face to face with Yelan, so close, and in such a posture.
Star could only pray that the pressure plate would light up quickly so he could separate from Yelan as soon as possible.
However, sometimes, the more one prayed for something, the more harshly reality would strike.
Not only did the pressure plate not fully light up, but its light even showed signs of weakening.
"Strange, how can this be...? Is the pressure still not enough?" Yelan frowned slightly. A pressure plate this small shouldn't be like this, by all accounts.
Yelan carefully observed his feet again and found that it seemed to still be an issue with Star's standing position.
"You... move a bit more inward," Yelan hesitated for a moment, then said to Star.
The center of the pressure plate needed to be sufficiently occupied for the force to Swirl outwards. Both of them were standing a bit too far out.
"Huh? But..." Star heard Yelan say this and hesitated internally.
"Just for a moment. As long as the pressure is enough, it should light up quickly," Yelan said, then directly pulled Star into his embrace.
Star's body naturally moved forward a bit.
Indeed, due to the shift in his center of gravity, the outer edge of the pressure plate began to light up again.
But similarly, their posture also became even more awkward.
Star was completely stiff in Yelan's embrace, at a loss for what to do.
Yelan's hands were wrapped around his waist, and his head rested on his shoulder.
He could clearly smell Yelan's alluring scent, and his neck could feel Yelan's warm breath.
More importantly, Yelan's Slime was rubbing against his chest.
If this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold on...
Star took a deep breath; he was trying to relieve his inner tension, but then he suddenly realized that his action was like a pervert deeply inhaling Yelan's scent.
He instantly panicked again. Fortunately, Yelan didn't seem to have much of a reaction.
It's so slow. Why isn't this pressure plate lighting up yet?
...
Yes, why is the pressure plate lighting up so slowly?
Star didn't know that Yelan's feelings at this moment were also not so pleasant; Yelan himself was very clear about this.
His body temperature was constantly rising, and his cheeks were Burning hot.
What was wrong, Yelan wasn't quite sure either. Embracing Star like this, he only felt as if he had fallen into a furnace, where both his reason and his body were constantly Burning.
He really wanted to do something to relieve this feeling, otherwise, he might go crazy if this continued.
Yelan's hand, wrapped around Star's waist, unconsciously began to move downwards. Yelan himself didn't notice, and Star, whose mind was completely adrift, also didn't notice.
However, just as Yelan's arm was about to move into position, the pressure plate beneath their feet fully Bloomed with light, and with a loud sound, the Stone Gate beside them opened.
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"Ha... ha..."
Startled by the loud sound of the Stone Gate opening, the two now stood apart, both slightly panting.
Yelan's eyes were fixed on Star, and the blush on his cheeks had not yet faded.
"We, we should hurry in and find those two... right?" Star didn't finish his sentence because Yelan was slowly walking directly towards him.
He didn't say a word, but just by looking at Yelan's somewhat hazy, even slightly lustful eyes, Star knew exactly what state he was in at that moment.
"Wait, wait, Yelan, calm down first," Star said, making his usual verbal resistance.
But as before, such verbal resistance was useless; in fact, saying such words was often a signal that it was time to begin.
Yelan gave Star no space to react, nor did he let Star speak again. He once again embraced Star in the same way as before, only this time Yelan was not merely hugging.
"Mmph!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Yelan acted like someone who had been thirsty for a long time and finally found a source of water.
Their lips were tightly pressed together, but Yelan seemed not to be satisfied with just their lips touching.
Star could tell that Yelan was absolutely a novice among novices in this regard, but he was self-taught and his progress was terrifyingly fast.
Soon, he had no offensive part to play and could only let Yelan's nimble tongue conquer him. Star could only respond passively.
After an unknown amount of time, Star felt that there was no saliva left in his mouth before Yelan finally slowly released him.
"Ha... Ye, Yelan," Star gasped for air, softly calling Yelan's name, but didn't know what to say.
Yelan's aggressiveness felt stronger than anyone he had encountered before; Star was completely overwhelmed.
And... his tongue was really amazing.
He wondered what it would feel like if used elsewhere.
"Sorry..." Yelan said softly, clutching the hem of Star's shirt at his chest, his head resting against his neck.
Deeply inhaling Star's scent, his mind was blank.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he was so out of control, as if his mind was completely controlled by something, leading him to do such a thing to Star.
Could it be that there was some aphrodisiac mechanism in this Domain that he didn't know about?
However, the feeling just now... was so comfortable.
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