223: Just three seconds of pleasure! The female tyrant's warning about serving you in bed!
Inside the master bedroom of Divine Son Peak.
Su Chen was sleeping soundly.
In his dream, he had already attained Karma Perfection and achieved supreme cultivation!
He was lying alone on a golden beach made of Top-Grade Spirit Stones, leisurely soaking up the sun.
Spring Flower was massaging his legs.
Qiu Yue was peeling grapes for him.
The sky was azure, the breeze was gentle, and life was beautiful.
His salted fish life had reached its Peak.
Just as he was feeling content and about to turn over to find a more comfortable position to continue enjoying this decadent life...
Suddenly.
A wave of chilliness.
A terrifying chill, enough to freeze his Divine Soul into ice shards, shot straight from his tailbone to the crown of his head without any warning!
He gave a violent jolt and was forcibly dragged out of his beautiful dream!
The scene inside the bedroom was still the familiar one.
But the air had solidified.
Time and space seemed to be completely frozen by an irresistible, great power.
He could even clearly see the dust motes floating in the sunlight standing still in mid-air.
The only one who could move seemed to be himself.
No, even he felt as if his body had been filled with Divine Gold, every movement becoming incredibly difficult and heavy.
[What... what's going on?!]
A monstrous wave surged within Su Chen's heart, and his mind went blank.
[An earthquake? Or is it the end of the world?]
[This aura... it's so damn familiar... and so damn terrifying...]
He stiffly turned his neck, his joints making an overburdened "creak" sound.
Then, he saw it.
He saw that figure which had descended like a nightmare, one he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Beside his bed, at some point, another person had appeared.
A woman.
She was dressed in a tattered Mysterious Black Imperial Robe, her figure graceful and her curves breathtaking.
Her ink-black hair was casually draped, and her face was bewitchingly beautiful to the extreme, as if she didn't belong to the mortal world.
She just stood there quietly, without making a sound, yet she was already the sole center of this world.
She was tilting her head, a pair of bewitching phoenix eyes burning with dark red demonic flames, looking at him with three parts playfulness, three parts mockery, and four parts the look one gives to a private possession.
Ye Linghan!
It was that crazy Demoness!
She was back!
Su Chen's pupils suddenly contracted into the most dangerous pinpricks!
His heart even stopped beating!
Happiness... was actually so fleeting.
He had only just enjoyed less than half a day of peace.
And as a result, this most terrifying, most unreasonable, and craziest Demoness had charged back!
His happiness hadn't even lasted for more than six hours!
A sense of despair from the depths of his Soul, mixed with the grief and indignation of being heartlessly toyed with by fate, instantly submerged him completely.
[No! No! No! This isn't real!]
[I must be having a nightmare! Right! I'm still dreaming! All of this is an illusion!]
[Wake up! Su Chen! Wake the Hell up!]
Su Chen roared frantically in his mind, trying to wake himself up from this terrifying "reality" in this way.
However, in the next second.
That Demoness spoke.
Her voice was lazy and raspy, with a hint of demonic magnetism, sounding clearly in the deathly silent bedroom.
"Little Husband, I am back."
She slowly leaned down, that face which could enchant all living beings constantly enlarging in his field of vision.
That strange body fragrance, a mix of orchid scent and the metallic smell of blood, overbearingly occupied all his senses.
"Did you... miss me?"
Ye Linghan's red lips curled into a cruel yet doting arc.
Su Chen: "..."
Su Chen's heart was screaming frantically, but because of extreme fear, his face squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
He felt like he was about to cry.
Life really couldn't go on like this!
How was this a salted fish life? This was clearly surviving in Hell!
Ye Linghan looked at his comical appearance of being on the verge of tears while forcing out a smile, and the amusement in her eyes grew even stronger.
She reached out a finger as white as jade and gently brushed it across Su Chen's cheek; that icy touch made Su Chen's body jolt violently.
"Eh?"
Ye Linghan's movements suddenly paused.
Her bewitching phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her nose sniffed gently in the air.
"On your body..."
"There's the scent of other women."
Her voice was still lazy.
But beneath that laziness, there was an extra hint of... coldness that made Su Chen's scalp tingle.
"And, more than one."
The smile on Ye Linghan's face vanished instantly.
Those dark red phoenix eyes stared fixedly at Su Chen, the demonic flames in the depths of her eyes beginning to dance wildly.
An Imperial Might more than ten times more terrifying than before erupted like an invisible Primordial Divine Mountain!
"Crack!"
The giant bed beneath Su Chen, made of Ten-Thousand-Year Warm Jade, couldn't even last for a single instant before it was covered in spiderweb-like cracks amidst an overburdened groan!
He was horrified to find that this Demoness was more than a hundred times stronger than the last time they met!
[It's over... it's over... I'm toast...]
[I'm really going to die this time!]
Ye Linghan looked at his terror-stricken face, and a smile reappeared on her face.
That smile was bewitching and beautiful, yet filled with a madness that would make even gods and demons tremble.
"Little Husband, it seems that during the time you were 'disobedient', you forgot my 'rules'."
She slowly leaned over him, pinning Su Chen down firmly; her irresistible posture was very much like a demon god about to enjoy a sacrificial offering.
"It's alright."
"Today, I will help you... remember them well."
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