Novel & Cerita Feed My Affection

“Yeah, nothing screams ‘romantic hero’ like accidentally charming the guy trying to punch my teeth in.” Still… it might buy me a few seconds in a fight. I marked it as “maybe useful / mostly embarrassing.” “Okay, spin three. Please… something normal.” Click. The pink glow intensified, petals twirling faster. [Spin 3 Result: Item – “Affection Coupon x3”] Affection Coupon One-time consumable item. Gives you a +20% trust and affection bonus with the person you give it to. Warning: Cannot be used on yourself. May cause emotional misunderstandings.

But the more I come to know her, the more I see that motherly affection I’ve always dreamed of as exactly what it is. Just another manipulation.

Devoured. His head lowered, and he tasted one of those berries. She gasped as his mouth touched her bare chest, excitement coursing through her entire being. The fear she once felt vanished; she was now craving more. While his mouth explored her breasts, his hand worked magic inside her, opening her, thrusting inside her. With each movement, Grace gasped hard. His fingers eased out of her, replaced by his shaft—shocking, large, too intimate. Then, the fear returned once again.

After finishing her bowl of rice Clar finally looked up at her three beast husbands. Then froze. All three were staring at her. Her voice turned confused. “Why aren’t you eating?” “Do you get full just watching me?” Only a few seconds later The affection values above their heads slowly appeared. Luna’s rose to 97%. Lucas stayed unchanged at the same level. As for Ben After being marked by her His affection had risen to 90%. Truly worth celebrating. Ben’s thoughts were simple. Watching mate eat this happily… Feels so good. Even starting to spoil her now isn’t too late.

Vicente said. “Not at all; I’m his father." "He loves me.” Aaron argued. Vicente showed his tongue to Aaron. “No, not both of you. I will feed my mother first!” Damon said, feeding a bite to Samantha. Tears roll in Samantha’s eyes. “I love you.” She kisses him on the cheek. “I love you a lot, mommy.” Damon kisses her back. Aaron smiled in response, watching their bonding. One by one, Damon starts feeding everyone breakfast with his tiny hands.

I scoot closer, move the spoon close to his mouth and put my other palm under the spoon. He pulls back his neck a little, "Just few minutes ago you were showing so much irritation for me, now you're even ready to feed me? My bleeding was hurting you more than me. You are acting as if you're the one who is in pain, not me. What is it with you?" He wavers his brows playfully. I tighten my jaws, feeling embarrassed. I hate showing him my vulnerable side. "I'm feeding you because you said you can't eat it by yourself. I'm just helping you." I reason with a straight face.

I asked. “You will find out soon,” he replied. I smiled, not bugging him. He continued feeding me till I was full. I found myself dozing off while he still ate. Was I falling helplessly in love with Norman? I have no idea, but I know I want him around all the time. I crave the peace he gives, the love and affection. I was peaceful, and I wanted nothing to change it. He's all mine.

Raised together. “They are very affectionate. Very very good. After many years, it still doesn't fade. Special terms but also capitalized. Outstanding.” "That is enough. I don't want to be a talkative person to find out about other people's love stories. This story ends here. That kind of love is enough. So work seriously. No more mistakes can be made.” "It's not good to have too many things. Knowing too much will only add to the trouble." [The host is clear. Last time the host spent a lot of time on meaningless things. The app doesn't know if affection is necessary for the host, but according to the app, it doesn't make any sense.]

He ignored me, and I ignored him. Still, that didn't mean that we were completely disconnected. Every day, the system updated me on my progress in real time. "Jake's affection level just shifted. -2%! +1.5%! -1%!" Every few hours, his affection level would fluctuate by 1% to 2%. There was no doubt that Jake was obsessed with me. At his whim, he altered my progress, eager to provoke a response.

Will someone ever miss me like this? I keep my eyes on the food, shoving everything into my mouth like I have been starved for decades. Thinking about Angelo’s devotion to Carla makes me feel a bitter taste in my mouth. This is love. True love. Will I ever meet mine? I force back the tears that threaten to fall from my eyes and continue to shove more food into my mouth. This is my problem. When I’m angry, I eat. When I’m pissed off, I look for something to bite. Whenever I’m down, I think of something sweet to fill my stomach. This time is no different.