Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!
Chapter 164 - 164 - An ambiguous invitation

The guy's nervousness seems to have reached its peak as I saw his hands shake while waiting for my answer. After a few seconds, he could not even maintain eye contact with me anymore and simply looked down towards the floor. Does this guy even know what he is asking me? Why would you trust a woman you just met to go to your room in this ambiguous setting? I know he is no longer pure so he may think it was not a big deal but still, my previous three were my resonants so I understand the strong attraction and need on the first encounter. This here was way, WAY different than before. For the first time, I was really confused as to what to do and say next.

Even after several minutes of silence, he was still standing next to me. He seemed to have no plans to leave unless I give him a definitive answer so here goes nothing. I came here to distract myself anyways and I am honestly trying to find a way to vent out the sexual frustration. I think Lia and Nische knew that I will encounter a problem like this eventually. They would have also thought of the possibility that I will deprive myself since I do not want to touch pure men. I do not have the heart to abandon them afterwards. They understand that I wanted to have the freedom to only take in males that I personally like (or love) and they don't want me to get into a situation that I would have no choice but to take a male in because the deed has been done. The body that was given to me in this life was built to crave intimacy regularly (stamina and libido was way above normal) in hopes of adding up a new child to the bloodline every now and then. At the same time, once a male has been touched by me, they may have a hard time accepting anybody else (it's the pheromones fault for heightening the pleasure that the males are experiencing and the marking of a vessel). Ugh, such tough luck.

Back to the guy standing in front of me, I spoke a nonchalant "sure" just to move on with this conversation topic and then I stood up from my seat. His head snapped up to look at me in the eyes as if he could not believe I actually agreed. He really must have tried his luck just like how I like to say "Here goes nothing" before I do something impulsive. I stared back at him and gestured my hands to tell him to walk in front of me and said, "After you?". He immediately walked past me and with a rather quick pace too as if someone was chasing him or maybe he thinks that he has to hurry lest I back out of my previous agreement suddenly. With his hasty pace, we arrived in front of the door of his room within a few minutes.

His shaky hands had some trouble unlocking the door and it actually took a few tries before he was able to do so. He wasn't that drunk, is he? Is it that hard to insert the key to the door's keyhole? Once the door was opened, I was even more surprised as he grabbed my hand and then he pulled me inside his room then slammed the door shut behind us. Wow. What is with this sudden pull as if we are hiding from somebody?

The guy who was quite energetic and was walking really fast a while ago suddenly slid down the floor until he was seated as if all energy left his body and he started to breath heavily too as if he pran a marathon. I took my hand back from his and walked further inside his room and looked around. This was supposed to be a tour so I can come in further, right?

His room was quite big if you think about the fact that it is being used by only one person. He has a queen-sized bed too which looks really comfy by the way. He has his own spacious bathroom too that I can see from where I was standing. Besides the huge bed, there were only a few other furniture as if he planned this room to be on the minimalist style. He has a huge clothes cabinet, a vanity mirror with a cute chair in from of it and some bottles of cosmetics on top the table. There was also a bed side table with a small lamp and a small table with two chairs where one can have tea and snacks with a companion. Overall, the room has simple decor and the owner of the room opted for warmer colors of brown and beige with some midnight blue accents in some parts. The whole room smelled like fresh flowers specifically jasmine. It was actually a good choice for setting the mood for more intimate stuff if you ask me.

After I looked around the room, I suddenly remembered the guy I left near the door. I looked back to where the guy was and he was still seated where I left him. I walked back to him and then sat on the floor so we can see at the eye level. I then asked him, "Are you regretting bringing me here?" His eyes widened and he shook his head. I asked again, "Aren't you going to tour me around?" He scoffed and replied, "Do you really believe that I brought you here for a tour?" I smirked at him and suddenly stood up with him on my shoulder. He gasped at the sudden lift but he kept quiet. I walked to the bathroom and turned the shower on then gently placed him under it. He screamed a bit when the cold water hit his body. I laughed as he looked like a bird with wet feathers. He looked at me as if I bullied him. I held the side of his face with both my hands and gave him a kiss on the lips that lingered for a few seconds.

After the kiss, his face was flushed and his eyes were unfocused. Out of the blue, I saw him removing his clothes one by one until he was fully naked as if on a trance. His body was lean but it had toned muscles though it did not show that much when I first met him since the robes he was wearing were a size bigger than him. What surprised me the most was the numerous scars and burn marks on his body. He seemed to have been burned by cigars and there were also long scars that seem to be lash marks or maybe even knife cuts. Is this why he was scared to go further with me? I saw him closed his eyes tightly and when they opened them again, he has regained a clear mind. He then looked at me with a serious face and spoke, "I am no longer pure and how I lost my purity is not something I would be proud to talk about. I was originally a trainee doctor for a noble family despite my humble background. One unlucky day, bandits took over the carriage we were riding on one of our trips to the capital of Crimson, I was kidnapped and was treated as a medic and a sex slave for the bandit leader for almost half a year. I lost my mind for quite a while even after I was rescued. I had to live so I simply stomached every abuse while I was there. Father, the owner of this place, found me at one of the hospitals in Crimson and took me in. If you think I am too dirty or disgusting because of these things, you can leave this room right now and I would understand." He then closed his eyes again and his head was low.

I turned around and walked away from him and I heard him start sobbing softly. As for me, I went inside his room and removed all of my clothes. I don't want them to get wet. I also pulled out some bathing essentials from my storage and decided to bring them back to the bathroom. When I came back to the bathroom, I saw him sitting on the floor in one corner of the shower with his chin in between his knees. He was staring blankly in front, the water from the shower still pouring on him. It was a heartbreaking sight as if the whole world fell on him. I know it wasn't nice to pity someone since it may offend the other person but I don't know what else to feel as of the moment as I saw his pale face under the shower. I sighed and shook my head then walked back inside the bathroom. I placed all the bathing essentials on one of the cabinets next to the shower. After I have placed them neatly and orderly, I then asked, "Hey. My name is Selene. May I know your name?"

(Author's Note: Our FL is in disguise for this trip so she altered how she looked like to other people and also went by a different name. It still meant "moon" though.)

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