302: Chapter 302 A Tale of Two Extremes (Part 1): Family Discipline Takes Effect

Bang!

The side hall's main door was violently kicked open by a long leg enveloped in the Saint King's Bloodline energy.

The heavy Phoebe Zhennan wood door slammed against the wall, producing a deafening thud.

Xu Chen strode across the threshold.

"Husband, be gentler..."

Luo Hongyi let out a delicate cry from the jostling, her waterfall-like long hair cascading down and brushing against Xu Chen's sturdy back. Her face, usually filled with defiance and arrogance, now held a rare trace of panic.

"Gentler? When you were setting the house on fire back at the Martial Arts Training Ground, why didn't you think about being gentler?"

Xu Chen sneered, his heel hooking back sharply.

Clang!

The hall door slammed shut. Immediately after, the Saint King's Law of Concealment spread out like a tide, transforming into an impenetrable purple-gold light curtain that completely sealed off the side hall.

Within this barrier, even if the world inside were to collapse, the outside world wouldn't be able to sense a thing.

Xu Chen walked to the massive bed, several dozen feet wide and carved from a single piece of Ten-thousand-year Cold Marrow Jade.

With both arms exerting force and showing no mercy for their beauty, he threw them from his shoulders onto the bed like sandbags.

"Ah—"

Luo Hongyi and Bai Ningbing cried out simultaneously, their bodies rolling twice on the soft yet cold jade bed before coming to a stop.

These two prodigies, accustomed to being high and mighty, had never been treated so roughly before.

Luo Hongyi was the first to react. Her innate demonic nature made her instinctively want to resist, her jade-like hands bracing against the bed as she prepared to sit up.

"What? Haven't sparred enough? Planning to exchange a few more moves with me here in the bedchamber?"

Xu Chen's tall figure stood by the bedside, looking down at her. In his deep black eyes, an undisguised aggression surged, like an ancient Vicious Beast patrolling its territory.

Under this pure physical pressure, the Demonic Path Qi and blood that Luo Hongyi was about to circulate instantly froze.

She bit her red lips, her alluring peach-blossom eyes glistening with a hint of moisture.

"Husband is always bullying me. It was clearly this ice-face who started it; why are you punishing me too..."

Luo Hongyi simply gave up on getting up and lay sideways on the jade bed. Her already provocative red dress had become a mess during the struggle, exposing large areas of snowy skin to the air, creating a dangerous temptation alongside her long hair.

"I know exactly who started it."

Xu Chen's gaze swept over Luo Hongyi's breathtaking curves before landing on Bai Ningbing on the other side.

Compared to Luo Hongyi's half-resisting coquettishness, Bai Ningbing's reaction was much stiffer.

The Mistress of the Ice Palace was currently huddled in a corner of the bed in an extremely defensive posture. Although her plain white dress wasn't torn, she appeared even colder and more solitary against the jade bed.

Her exquisite face was as cold as frost, but her heavily heaving chest and the flush on her earlobes completely betrayed her inner turmoil.

"Hus... Husband."

Bai Ningbing gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, her voice trembling. "Ningbing knows she was wrong. But... but if you want us both at once... this truly violates the rites and laws. Ningbing... cannot do it."

To have the ascetic Ice Venerable share a bed and serve one man alongside the demoness she detested most...

For Bai Ningbing, crossing this line was more painful than death.

"Cannot do it?"

The smile at the corner of Xu Chen's mouth grew increasingly dangerous.

He knelt on one knee at the edge of the jade bed, leaned forward, and grabbed Bai Ningbing's pointed chin.

To the touch, her skin was as delicate and cool as top-grade Mutton-fat Jade.

"Bai Ningbing, have you forgotten? You are now Xu Chen's woman. In this side hall, I am the only rite and law."

Xu Chen's thumb gently rubbed her slightly pale lips, his tone overbearingly unquestionable.

"Weren't you two very competitive back at the Martial Arts Training Ground? Didn't you both want to prove you could please me better than the other?"

Xu Chen let go, stood up, and slowly untied the sash of his black python robe.

The luxurious robe slid down his sturdy shoulders, revealing a Hongmeng Body that was perfectly sculpted and contained explosive power.

"Then tonight, we shall settle this competition."

Xu Chen stared intently at the two women on the bed.

The Demon Empress's fiery red dress was like a burning blaze; the Ice Palace's pure white was like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg.

These two polar opposite colors intertwined and clashed on the wide jade bed, a lethal poison for any man that could completely shatter his reason.

"How do we compete?" Luo Hongyi swallowed as she looked at Xu Chen's blood-pumping physique, the fear in her eyes gradually replaced by a nearly pathological excitement.

Her innate competitiveness was completely ignited. She, Luo Hongyi, the grand Demon Sect Empress, how could she lose to an ice-face in such matters?

"It's simple."

Xu Chen straddled the jade bed with an air of authority, like a demon god ruling the world.

"Since one of you cultivates the Heaven-Burning Demonic Fire and the other absolute extreme cold, tonight I shall personally experience this world of ice and fire."

Xu Chen reached out his hands.

"Let's see which of you can last longer under your husband's 'family discipline'."

Boom!

Along with Xu Chen's movements, the Saint King-level Hongmeng Qi and blood erupted within the side hall like a bursting flood.

The wide Ten-thousand-year Cold Marrow Jade bed let out a muffled groan of protest.

An ultimate contest of ice and fire officially began within this completely sealed bedchamber.

...

Upon the bed.

On the left was an extreme passion that seemed capable of melting anyone.

Luo Hongyi completely discarded all pretenses. She was like a beautiful serpent coiled around her prey, attempting to burn Xu Chen's reason to ashes with the wildest of postures.

However, Xu Chen's Hongmeng Body was far too overbearing.

That continuous heat, like a furnace, inversely swallowed and assimilated Luo Hongyi's demonic fire bit by bit.

"Mmm... Husband... you're simply a monster..."

Amidst Luo Hongyi's intermittent panting, a hint of undeniable defeat and pleading gradually emerged. Her proud stamina was rapidly draining under the crushing pressure of a Saint King.

And on the right side of the bed.

Was an iceberg being forcibly melted.

Bai Ningbing had been desperately clinging to her last shred of clarity, trying to use the Law of Ice to resist the pleasure constantly invading her body.

But how could Xu Chen let her have her way?

His large, incredibly hot hands precisely grasped the Mistress of the Ice Palace's most vulnerable spot. The Hongmeng Origin transformed into an unstoppable warm current, brashly smashing through the layers of frost defenses she had set up.

"No... don't..."

Bai Ningbing gritted her teeth tightly, but tears slid uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes. Her cold, peerless face was covered in a dazed flush and fine beads of sweat.