C674 Beautiful Siren

Yuvyuv had always been sensitive to the scent of blood. She caught a whiff of it, and her beautiful eyes darkened. To her, blood was sometimes an irresistible temptation, driving her to a dangerous craving. Her fingertips pressed into the man's firm chest, her sharp nails gently tracing over his muscles until they reached his heart. Her eyes took on an unnatural crimson hue