224: This is an unfair contract! My dear husband, let's learn the rules one more time!

Divine Son Peak, master bedroom.

Su Chen's mind went completely blank.

He felt the weight pressing down on him wasn't a woman, but an entire collapsing Primordial Divine Mountain.

That pure, tyrannical, unreasonable Imperial Might nailed his limbs and bones in place, freezing even the rotation of his Divine Soul.

[Rules? What the hell kind of rules?]

"It seems you've forgotten."

Ye Linghan's voice was soft, yet it pierced Su Chen's eardrums like a precise ice needle.

"Forgotten that your body can only carry my scent."

She gave Su Chen no chance to explain.

She couldn't even be bothered to lift a hand.

Buzz——!

The terrifying Imperial Might suddenly condensed, transforming into an invisible blade.

The indestructible white silk robe made of heavenly silk that Su Chen wore, along with his undergarments, didn't make a single sound.

In the face of absolute power, they silently disintegrated and annihilated, turning into the most insignificant dust.

Not a single thread remained!

Su Chen's eyes instantly widened.

He was completely exposed to the air, a chill shooting from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head!

[My purity! My last shred of decency! The dignity of the Divine Son of the Su Family!]

"Rule number one."

Like a monarch proclaiming a divine oracle, Ye Linghan's bewitching phoenix eyes locked onto the perfect body beneath her, trembling slightly with shock.

Her red lips parted, uttering icy words.

"Your body belongs to me."

"Without my permission, not a single hair can be touched by another woman."

Her pale fingertip, carrying a trace of coldness, slowly traced a line across Su Chen's chest.

Wherever it passed, it ignited a tingling numbness that made his whole body tremble.

[Tyrannical clauses! These are blatant, inhuman tyrannical clauses!]

Su Chen screamed in humiliation in his heart, but his body remained stiff as divine iron, not daring to move an inch.

Ye Linghan was quite satisfied with his submissive, fish-on-the-chopping-block appearance.

She leaned down.

Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, brushing against Su Chen's burning cheeks.

Those dark red demonic pupils ignited with the fervor and madness of a hunter about to savor a priceless treasure.

"Now, it's punishment time."

Her voice carried a husky, demonic quality, full of an irresistible possessiveness.

"Little Husband, reminisce well on my rules!"

The next instant.

Su Chen felt his Divine Soul being forcibly dragged by an irresistible, immense power into a boundless demonic realm woven from destruction and desire... (Here, thirty thousand words detailing the 'Demoness's rules' learning process and profound experience are omitted, including but not limited to posture unlocks, Law discussions, and Divine Soul resonance.)

...An unknown amount of time later.

Su Chen lay sprawled in a ' big' shape, eyes vacant, amidst a chaotic pile of ruins.

He felt as if his Divine Soul and body had been run over back and forth by an out-of-control chariot no less than eight hundred times.

Every bone groaned under the strain.

Especially his waist.

[It's over... completely ruined...]

A tear of humiliation rolled down the corner of Su Chen's eye.

[I, Su Chen, a promising youth determined to carry forward the salted fish enterprise... today has been too tragic!]

[Is this Crazy Woman a descendant of a poodle? Does she have that much energy?]

[Even if you haven't tasted meat in a hundred thousand years, you can't just keep shearing the wool from this one sheep! I'm still just a child!]

All he wanted now was to immediately pass out, pretending everything today was just a nightmare.

On the other side of the bed ruins, Ye Linghan lazily propped herself up.

Her tattered Mysterious Black Imperial Robe had somehow returned to her body, still ragged, yet it couldn't conceal the added, breathtaking allure of her perfect jade-like form after the intense battle.

Satiated, she stretched, outlining curves that could drive gods and demons to madness.

That bewitching, peerlessly beautiful face held a trace of lingering desire.

She tilted her head, looking at the Su Chen on the floor who had already turned into dried salted fish, a playful curve lifting the corner of her red lips.

"Little Husband, is that all you've got?"

Her voice carried a husky quality, like the most mellow wine, each word making one's heart tremble.

"How boring."

Hearing this, Su Chen nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

[Boring?!]

[Sis! I strongly suspect you're PUA-ing me! But I have no proof!]

[You call this boring? One more round, and my family line will end with me! The Su Family genealogy will record this humiliating page!]

Ye Linghan seemed to think the 'fun' on Divine Son Peak had been experienced and was starting to feel a bit bored.

Barefoot, she gracefully stepped down from the bed ruins.

She walked over to Su Chen and gently nudged his arm with her flawless, jade-like toes.

"Hey, get up."

"I'll take you to watch a good show."

Su Chen couldn't even be bothered to lift his eyelids, groaning weakly, "Not going... I want to sleep... my waist..."

"Oh?"

Ye Linghan slowly crouched down.

Her cascading black hair fell, brushing against Su Chen's cheek, bringing a cool, ticklish sensation.

Her bewitching phoenix eyes stared at Su Chen from close range, flickering with dangerous light.

"Waist hurts?"

"Was I... not satisfying enough for you just now?"

Her voice was lowered, full of demonic temptation.

"Shall we study properly one more time?"

"I promise, this time I'll make you... forget what a waistache is."

Su Chen's previously unfocused pupils instantly sharpened!

The instinct for survival overwhelmed all the aches and pains!

With a jolt, he scrambled up from the floor using both hands and feet, his neck stiffly straight, his movements so fast they left afterimages.

"No no no! It doesn't hurt! Not at all!"

He shook his head like a rattle-drum, forcing a smile uglier than crying onto his face.

"I feel like I'm in better shape than ever! I could punch a real Dragon to death! Watch a show, you say? Let's go! Right now! I, Su Chen, love watching shows more than anything in life!"

[Help! I can't live like this anymore!]

[My dignity as Su Chen! The face of the Su Family's Eternal Divine Son! All lost today!]

[Someone please take this Crazy Woman away! I'd trade all my cultivation to make her disappear for an hour!]

"Giggle giggle..."

Ye Linghan was thoroughly amused by his adorably cowardly appearance, her laughter crisp and pleasant, yet it sent shivers down Su Chen's spine.

She finished laughing.

Grabbing the back of Su Chen's collar, she lifted him like a homeless kitten.

"That's a good boy."