After my Character Setting Collapsed, I Became an Incubus

Chapter 127: National Day

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Lucian has been locked in this room ever since.

At the end of their wedding night, Wade whispered in his ear, "Lucian, you deserve this."

"You deserve to be tortured by me, you deserve to be forced by me, you deserve to be locked up here for the rest of your life..."

‌See the sunshine.

Vader did keep his promise. After the grand wedding that was envied by all the commoners and nobles in the capital, the lucky commoner bride hardly appeared in front of anyone. They didn't know that the bride had been locked in a gorgeous cage and became a canary that could no longer sing.

When Vader was in front of others, he was a cold and abstinent monarch, but when facing Lucian, he was like a tyrant who released all his desires for sadism and control. He released all his thoughts on Lucian - just like what he thought when he stood on the hillside, blood dripping from his eyes, watching Lucian leave.

Wade would come to see him every night. Every time he came, he would bring some novels, or even beautiful clothes for Lucian to try on, or give Lucian a bath. After that, he would gently comb Lucian's long hair and whisper in his ear: "... Lucian, it's time to go to bed."

Then Lucian knew that the time had come for him to “suffer”.

Vader's style was completely different from before. When they were having sex before, Vader would often stop after a brief taste - mostly because Lucian was delicate and had a bad temper, and when he felt comfortable enough, he would want to kick the other person off, and would even hum and act coquettishly and tell Vader "I'm tired" to stop.

But now, Vader's intentions were more vengeful. He loved seeing Lucian's expression completely out of control, and his body when it could no longer hold on. He picked out some props that he had kept in the glass room and used them on Lucian, but they did not include any whips, or anything that would leave scars or wounds, or that would cause strong pain.

only.

Vader never kissed Lucian again.

He would bite his neck and peck his wrists, but since the first night when he was nearly strangled to death, Wade had never kissed him again, not even once.

Gradually, within a month, Lucian's skin became whiter and thinner, and his expression seemed to be fragile. Wade looked at him from the one-way door. He saw that when he was not there, Lucian sat by the bed for a long time, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, as if in a daze.

That look made Wade feel that Lucian was far away from him. This feeling reached its peak when he found Lucian in the spiritual world last time.

So he walked in.

Lucian shuddered when he walked in, then leaned against him softly. At this moment, Vader grabbed his hair and pushed him back onto the bed.

Wade removed the restrictions on Lucian's language. No matter how much Lucian resisted, he could not stop saying the words he used to coax him in bed. He only made a few sounds when he was pushed to the limit.

Wade almost went crazy trying to make Lucian talk. He used some props on Lucian that would never make him feel good. Halfway through, Lucian finally reached the limit of what he could endure.

He tried hard to raise his upper body, frowning, eyes red, and tilting his head back to press hard against Wade. After several failed attempts, the expression on Lucian's face looked as if he was about to burst into tears.

Wade thought Lucian would beg for mercy, so he stopped and listened to what Lucian's trembling lips were saying. But he only heard Lucian's voice: "Wade, kiss me, kiss me."

"I feel so uncomfortable, kiss me." He said conscious, "You use this on me, I try to bear it, but it's so uncomfortable... I can't bear it anymore. Kiss me, I, I still have the strength to hold on a little longer, until you feel comfortable too..."

"… "

"I'm really done." Lucian dragged out his voice and spoke randomly, still trying to find Wade's lips, crying, "Kiss me..."

Vader lowered his head and covered his lips.

Lucian's lips were just as he remembered, soft and cool and sweet, and Lucian's movements were as careful as a kitten. Almost at the moment of the kiss, Lucian seemed to have received a soothing remedy that soothed his entire soul, and even his body was no longer in pain like before.

"I, I can do it..." He panted and said vaguely, "If you want to continue... just continue..."

Vader didn't continue, however, and concentrated on kissing him.

His movements became slightly gentler and finally stopped. After the end, Lucian fell asleep in his arms. Wade looked at the top of his head, wondering if he had done something stupid again.

He was silent for a long time, but he still yearned for the warmth of Lucian in his arms. The blood in his body was always burning with painful curses, and only when he held Lucian in his arms could he get a little comfort and peace.

Finally, tiny, beautiful sea-blue scales climbed up to the corners of his eyes, and Wade's eyes turned dark blue, like a mermaid in the sea. He pointed his finger at Lucian's forehead and said coldly and tactfully: "Speak out."

The power of the sea fairy clan is charm and human heart. He can use this magic to find out Lucian's true feelings.

—In the past, when he was brought back... the truth that he had never dared to find out.

Even now, he was so afraid that Lucian was just trying to deceive him.

He heard Lucian's long breathing, he was in a state of deep hypnosis. The white-haired succubus said in a daze in her dream: "Because... you haven't kissed me for a long time. When you kiss me, I feel much better, and I don't feel that kind of... uncomfortable feeling of being unable to hold back."

"… "

"... I just betrayed you once." He heard Lucian's intermittent voice like a dream, "You were obviously very good to me before."

"… "

Vader said nothing more.

—He also knows that I was nice to him in the past.

He laughed at himself coldly in his heart, and then armed his heart harder bit by bit.

But it seemed like something had a crack.

Lucian was given the right to leave the room on the first day. When the puppet maids came in to change his clothes, he was put in a formal dress and still wore a mask on his face.

He was taken by the maids directly to Wade's study, where Wade was waiting for him.

"Tomorrow is the Empire's National Day." Vader said coldly, "Representatives of all races will come to the Empire to pay homage. As the queen, you should also attend. If you have any questions, ask them now."

Lucian had been in the town for a month, and he had no idea that in such a short time, Vader's power had reached such a point. He was silent for a moment and then asked, "Will every race... come?"

"Do you want to ask if this includes the demons?"

The figure of the black-haired, purple-eyed demon walked out from the shadow of Vader. He stood beside the human Vader, and the two had the same expression on their faces—only the human Vader seemed more elegant and polite, while the demon Vader seemed more arrogant and evil.

Lucian was stunned.

After that, a third figure walked out from Vader's shadow—he had black hair and golden eyes, dragon scales on his arms, handsome and arrogant, looking down on everyone.

The fourth figure was a cold and bloodthirsty undead with black hair, silver eyes, and a half-bone mask. The fifth figure was feminine and seductive, with sea-blue eyes, and the tails of the eyes were elongated by small blue, gem-like fish scales.

The sixth figure is a black-eyed giant, silent, strong, and tall.

They stood there, all looking at Lucian. Then, Vader snapped his fingers, and all the shadows disappeared into shadows.

"Do you have any questions about tomorrow?" he said.

"... I'm fine now." Lucian said slowly, "Now I need to go back..."

Wade's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Since you have no other questions."

He held his waist, pressed him on the desk, and had sex with him in an extremely rough manner.

After everything was done, Lucian came out of the study. The cold Wade did not see him off. His legs were shaking and he could hardly walk. After walking for a while, he leaned against the wall to rest. The puppet maids were waiting for him beside him.

Lucian knew that Vader's gaze would pass through the puppet's eyes.

Vader was looking at his miserable appearance.

As expected, the castle had already been decorated for the National Day. Other servants were walking back and forth, preparing the decorations for the foreign guests. The National Day military parade would be held tomorrow morning, and most of the foreign envoys had already moved in.

The system said to Lucian sympathetically: "It seems like you just went to the study to deliver a takeaway."

“It’s not me who’s delivering the food, it’s me who’s eating out.” Lucian said dejectedly.

The system looked at the overhead corridor on the other side of the patio garden, where a group of elves were walking. It suddenly said, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Lucian:

System: "I remember the Kingdom's National Day was originally in December, wasn't it? Is it in April now?"

It seems that Vader has not only changed the kingdom into an empire, but also changed the national day. However, this is too coincidental. Lucian racked his brains but couldn't figure out what tomorrow's date meant to Vader.

Of course, Lucian could remember that tomorrow was originally the day he first met Wade in the slums.

When establishing the National Day, Wade originally just casually pointed it out, but only after he designated it did he realize that it had already penetrated deeply into his bones subconsciously.

Lucian returned to the basement. Before leaving the corridor, he knew that there were also a pair of eyes watching him in the dark.

"... That woman is the sweetheart that Wade brought back." The owner of those eyes thought, "In that case, let's start with her."

"May the God of Light forgive me - the God of Light will forgive me. I am avenging God."

There was a fire of revenge in his eyes.

Lucian didn't get to rest for long after returning to his room. He was planning to sleep, but was woken up by Wade again.

"Tomorrow is National Day... Ugh!"

Lucian widened his eyes and looked at the two people sitting on his left and right.

One was the black-haired, purple-eyed demon Vader, and the other was the polite human Vader. The human Vader held up one of his hands, while the demon Vader pinched his chin and forced him to open his mouth.

"... I just suddenly remembered something." Wade said gloomily, "Since you are not only the queen of the human race, but also the queen of the demon race..."

"Should you fulfill your obligations to both the Emperor and the Demon King?"