A warm liquid, which smelled of blood, hit Cecelia's lips and then slid into her mouth.

It’s so sweet, so sweet...

I really want more...

Much more!

Cecelia opened her eyes with a sudden jolt of desire.

"You're awake."

A handsome face appeared right at the tip of Cecelia's nose.

"Are you...... An emissary from the Moon God... Wasn't that my dream?"

Cecelia blurted out, and then realized she'd slipped up.

The man laughed out loud.

"Your dream? Ha ha, am I that perfect?"

Cecelia felt shy. She was about to say something when she realized he was holding her shirtless and instinctively pushed him away.

The man, surprisingly gentlemanly,...