Chapter 264 - A Conversation By The Bed

Michael and I hadn’t seen each other for a few hours, and we missed each other so much that we couldn’t wait to merge into each other’s blood and bones.

And in this passion, I faintly felt a sense of uneasiness.

Not just mine but Michael’s as well. But none of us mentioned this.

We gave ourselves to each other as much as we could, as if the intertwining of our bodies was the most essential thing in the world.

Michael and I were lying side by side on the bed. My hand was on his chest, slowly combing the lines of his muscles. I would never get tired of the feeling. Michael was the best. Michael smiled satisfactorily. He pressed me on his body, and I looked up at him.

I hesitated for a moment before saying, “Michael, I’m afraid.”

“You don’t have to worry about anything.” Michael lowered his head and kissed me, stopping me from saying what I wanted to say next. “Take a rest first. When we wake up tomorrow morning, we’ll see everyone. I’ll be by your side.”

I stopped caressing Michael’s chest for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened.

I didn’t want Michael to see that I was nervous, even though I was indeed anxious because I was going to meet the other royal Lycans, especially when one of them was the king of the werewolves, the Lycan King who didn’t support Michael and me.

I tried to change the topic. “We came back in a much shorter time than when Sasha took me out. How did you do it?”

Michael laughed in a low voice, and his chest was buzzing and shaking. My fingers curled up again and stopped. This time it was because of excitement. Michael was too attractive like this. I had to control myself not to pounce on him again.

“How long has it been since Sasha came to live here? I grew up here, so I know every route in the palace like the back of my hand.” Michael’s smile looked a little self-satisfied.

“How long have you been living here?” I asked.

“Hmm…” Michael tried to recall. “I spent a lot of time controlling my beast, and the people in the palace were always worried about me acting alone. I’ve been here for more than fifty years.

“Fifty years? How old are you this year?” I asked in surprise.

I suddenly realized that after being together with Michael for so long, other than when Sasha casually mentioned it, I never knew Michael’s true age.

“Let me think.” Michael put on a thoughtful expression. “The royal Lycans don’t celebrate my birthday very often. However, my mother told me she would celebrate my 100th birthday in two years. So, I should be ninety-eight years old.

“You’re ninety-eight?!” My eyes widened.

I saw Michael nod, but I still found it hard to believe.

I knew Michael was older than me, but he was eighty years older than me.

“This is unbelievable,” I mumbled as I touched my nose. I joked with Michael, “So you’re just like an old man to me.”

“What did you just say?” Michael raised his eyebrows and straightened his back.

He blew air into my ear, tickling me. I was about to dodge to the side, but Michael clasped my body even harder and pulled me to him.

“What did you say? Repeat it.” Michael’s tone was full of threat.

But I wasn’t afraid of him. I said stubbornly, “I said you’re like an old man. I’m too young for you.”

“Even if I’m an old man, I still have much more energy than a young person like you.” Michael snorted and touched my thigh with his fingers.

“Don’t complain, and don’t mess around. Didn’t you say to go to bed early? You still have things to do tomorrow.” I gave up.

Although I was joking with Michael regarding age, his physical strength and energy were better than the youngest werewolf. It seemed like he would never get tired. When he was moving rhythmically on my body, his waist was like a perpetual motion machine driven by a high-intensity motor, and it was the sexiest one.

I amused Michael, and he deliberately drawled, “Maybe you’re right. I’m an old man, and you’re a young and beautiful female college student. I should find someone the same age as me to be my mate so that some people don’t feel like they’ve made a mistake.”

“Who else do you want to find?” I raised my eyebrows and glared at Michael.

All those thoughts of teasing me just now disappeared from my mind. I just thought about whether Michael would be with me, and the anger had already begun to rush to my head.

This person was mine. I wouldn’t allow anyone to get close to him, not a single person.

Michael looked at me mockingly.

Hmph, what a petty and vengeful man. I only mentioned his age.