"Push her in," an evil-sounding female voice said, grating on the ears.
Si Yan only felt the voice was somewhat familiar. Before she could think further, she was shoved into the dark cave again.
Fear made her tremble. She saw a long, deep purple tail coil around her, and once again, she was wrapped in the center by that cold, scaly, deep purple serpent.
It tightened its grip, bit by bit, nearly strangling her.
"She's dying," that repulsive female voice spoke again from outside. "It's her turn to feed the snake. Let's go."
The events that followed were somewhat familiar to Si Yan.
After all, this was only a dream, she thought. Who, when dreaming, consciously decides whether to continue an erotic dream or not? It wasn't like I had any control over it anyway.
The huge serpent's head swayed over. In a daze, Si Yan thought she saw its eyes.
Its dark purple eyes seemed to possess a mesmerizing magic, capable of drawing one deep within.
