The rock wall on the shore rubbed against his soft abdomen, and Lucian groaned in dissatisfaction. He could feel Wade's hand sliding down his long hair, grabbing it, letting the soft hair slip through his fingers and fall from his hand.
However, the place he touched was the hem of the holy garment. The holy garment designed for humans naturally did not have room for the tail. It was forced to squeeze into the holy garment pitifully. When the hem was lifted up, Lucian thought he was trying to pull his tail out of it.
He soon realized that it wasn't.
He was turned over again, wearing the wet holy garments with the hems open. At that moment, Lucian felt his knees being grabbed and he was being pressed up from both sides. Vader looked at him like a prey that he was about to tear apart. His dark red eyes, the spells covering his face, and his extremely aggressive aura all told Lucian that he was in a state of being out of control, controlled by his inner demons and evil spirits.
But Lucian laughed in a very embarrassing posture at that moment.
"I seem to understand what you want to do... You are really attracted to me, right?" In such a dangerous situation, Lucian actually showed a happy smile on his face. His wine-red eyes were almost lit up at that moment: "So that's how it is... It's really like this, right?"
At this moment, he actually smiled, and couldn't help laughing again. That smile was a little proud, a little complacent, and a little naive malice that was unaware of its cruelty - just like the expression he had when he was in the temple, fully prepared to let Vader kill him.
He felt like he had stolen a little secret.
“Hmm!”
Wade roughly lifted his head and kissed him—his kiss was as usual, like marking a place and biting it. That kiss seemed to tear him apart and eat him up. Lucian was in pain and joy while being unable to breathe. But the rather shameless joy he had just felt made him break free from his hand, dragging his messy hair, with an ambiguous and complacent smile, panting and softly saying, "Wade, I understand, you—"
"You want to fuck me, right?" he said. "I see... I should have figured it out earlier... You..."
He didn't know that his slightly complacent and malicious expression now looked like a charming seduction in Wade's eyes.
Lucian suddenly wanted to see more of Vader's expression. This male protagonist who dragged him back to this world even when he was trying to escape death, this powerful man who held his life and death in his hands, this man who had suppressed him countless times and made him feel like he was in his hands, this man who could suppress him with magic and power, now only had him in his eyes. He was going crazy for him, he was brutally suppressing his resistance, his expression changed with every action and every gesture of his, his emotions were being manipulated by him...
At that moment, Lucian felt a strong sense of excitement. This excitement suppressed all his instinctive fear, rational distance, and condescending, playful feelings. He was like a playful child who caught the enemy's little handle, and at the same time, he was also brought into the sense of control at the moment - the joy brought by this feeling directly affected his spirit, and even overwhelmed his vigilance.
—He wanted to tease him and see more of his reaction.
—Then, when he can no longer control himself, seize the opportunity and withdraw from his spiritual world.
Lucian thought.
—Of course after waking up from the spiritual world, he had thought more than once that if he had known that he would be... he would never have done this.
"Do you feel right about me? When did it start?" Lucian whispered in his ear, his voice slightly sticky and panting, "How do you want to feel about me? When did you start to like me?"
Wade's hand fell on his waist, and Lucian whispered in his ear, "Tell me, was it before or after your death? ... Uh!"
All his voice changed at that moment.
In the warm water, the magic pattern on his abdomen began to glow and heat up due to being rubbed. The comfortable feeling at that moment made Lucian forget to continue to taunt. When he reacted, Wade had already started to "kiss" him again. Lucian could no longer make a sound.
But at this moment, Lucian was still happy, and he was still thinking about having some fun with him and bullying Wade, who he had finally caught. But he didn't expect that he would soon have no chance again.
Things developed in another direction. Perhaps it was because Vader's expression at the moment made him too excited, or perhaps it was because the succubus' instinct made him too comfortable, or perhaps it was because the spiritual world magnified his senses.
Before the final stage began, Lucian closed his eyes, his breathing and everything in his head were cooked into a sticky mess. His brain was burned to a single thread, and he only thought vaguely that even if he couldn't break free, it didn't matter, this time Wade lost.
Or how did Vader become so strong? Could it be because of the dragon blood
But there is pain, and with it a longer and more prolonged relationship.
…
Lucian had no idea how he had gotten through it.
It hurt at first, but then it became comfortable. The succubus's physique was not in vain, not to mention that they were in the hot spring water. Although Vader, who was controlled by the inner demon, moved roughly and without rules, and the size of the thing was... terrifying. But Lucian shivered in pain at first, but eventually he quickly adapted and felt comfortable.
The feeling was so good that Lucian almost shed tears. He huddled on top of her and bit her shoulder. He had never known such happiness before.
But too much comfort turned into overload. Especially since Wade didn't feed him for a long time, but kept making him work too much for nothing. Lucian tried to find his inner and outer motivation at first, trying to get Wade to finish the job as soon as possible. But inside, he just wanted to run away because he was afraid of being hurt. He didn't even have the energy to curse Wade in his heart for making him work so hard for so long, but didn't even pay him a bit of money. Running was useless. In the end, he couldn't even make a sound.
When he was about to lose consciousness, he felt Vader grab his chin and pull him back, giving him a kiss and kissing away the tears on his face.
The kiss was extremely lingering and gentle, a kiss that was beyond the highest level of qualification. Its gentleness was contrary to Vader's other actions.
Lucian passed out completely in this kiss. After that, he fainted and woke up several times, and every time he woke up, he could see the inner demon of Wade. At the end, he was almost crying out of fear.
And got food several times, each time the interval was long, and it was a long time of wasted work.
…
"… "
Lucian could hear his own breathing.
The sound was short, intermittent, and a little sweet, similar to crying and acting like a spoiled child, and it was totally unlike the sound he would make. The moment he woke up, he thought he was trapped in a cage - hot and sour, as if he had been folded countless times, or like dough that had been rolled hard by a rolling pin.
The dough is baked in a steamer, and becomes fluffy, soft, warm and soft under the action of yeast, with a sweet aroma all over the body.
He felt a strong sense of fatigue and his own body's prayer for consciousness. His consciousness was fully enjoyed in the spiritual world, but his body was aroused by consciousness, but in fact he got nothing, so he could only shrink his appetite.
Lucian: …
He thought there was no more miserable succubus in the world than him. He was nearly broken down by being screwed in the spiritual world, and when he woke up, he had to face the fact that his real body was aroused but he was in heat because he was not screwed.
Lucian rolled off the sofa, his legs were weak. The loud noise attracted James who was guarding outside the gate (he hadn't seen anything before). Lucian tried to support himself and wanted to get up, but at this moment he heard James's distant voice as he pushed open the gate with his palm: "Lord Louis, what happened?"
"Get out!" He heard Lucian's scream from inside.
James: ...what did I do wrong
He touched his nose, gave up thinking, and went back out of the yard.
In the courtyard, Lucian took a while to get up from the ground. He rolled back to the sofa, curled up on himself, bit his palm, and his body was still twitching inside and out. On the other side of the room, the black-haired Wade was still sleeping silently.
His body was originally covered with dark, vine-like blood vessels, but at this moment, the part originally located on his face had disappeared and returned to normal.
At this moment, Lucian also saw the color of his long hair through his misty eyes.
—It was extremely bright, without any impurities, as if the moon goddess had descended to the earth.
white.
"…Um, number five?"
It was not until the next afternoon that the system dared to make a sound with trepidation.
Last night, when Lucian began to enter Wade's spiritual world, the system suddenly noticed that Lucian began to twitch. Just as it was anxiously trying to wake up the host, a mottled shielding color block suddenly flashed in front of it - like a TV with poor contact.
This almost scared it silly, it thought it was malfunctioning again. It was not until five minutes later that the system realized what these blocks of color meant.
For some traversers' systems, this is a very common color block. But for the system, this is the first time! Who made its host have mysophobia and chose a weird and thankless strategy direction, so it has never been with the people in the fast-travel world...
It was stunned at that time.
The color block blocked my view, and the whole system was really broken. Now Lucian was lying on the sofa, and Wade was lying on the bed, both of them were sleeping - so who was sleeping with Lucian... what was going on? !
The system never expected that he could play so wildly, both in the spiritual world and in an open-air hot spring.
—I have been blocked for almost a whole day.
You have to know that the speed of time in the spiritual world is seven times faster than that in the real world. One day in the real world is seven days in the spiritual world.
At this time, the system finally saw Lucian. Lucian was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in an extremely awkward position - as if it was difficult for him to close his legs. He tilted his head and combed his long hair up and down with a comb. The long hair was so white that it made the system a little dazzled.
Lucian didn't look at it, and the system couldn't help but feel guilty. Just as it was about to say hello and run away, it suddenly said to Lucian:
"It's clearly a spiritual world, so why could he leave traces on me?"
He pointed at the inside of his thigh. Lucian was only wearing a large cloak and no pants, revealing his slender white calves. The robe blocked his thighs, so the system couldn't see the content, but it was obvious that it was extremely tragic.
"This... is this all the traces?" The system asked tremblingly.
It settled down with Lucien.
"... some other parts of my body too." he said.
system:…
Lucian's tone sent a chill down its spine. The system thought for a moment and tried to find the right words: "You mean everything he left on you in the spiritual world... um..."
It was afraid that No. 5 would get angry, so it quickly said, "The traces all appeared on your real self?"
Lucian was silent for a while longer, and then he said in a more gloomy voice: "No."
system:…
Lucian: "There are only a few... very few people who appear in reality now."
system:…
It just couldn't bear to think what had happened.