Chapter 160: The Reader’s Dream (Part 2) (TW: Mature Content)

Chapter 160: Chapter 160: The Reader’s Dream (Part 2) (TW: Mature Content)

Night had settled over the demon lord’s residence, and pale moonlight slipped through the windows, spilling across the darkened bedroom.

Two figures lay entangled on the spacious bed.

The man above possessed a broad, well-built physique, his shoulders and chest covered in countless scars. Some were old, their edges faded with time, while others appeared relatively fresh, resembling the marks of recent scratches.

His long black hair hung loosely around his shoulders, with several strands clinging to his skin. On his forehead was a red symbol, a mark that symbolizes his position as the lord of the demon realm.

Beneath him lay a figure of contrasting appearance. His build was slender but well-proportioned, neither particularly delicate nor muscular. His skin was exceptionally fair, almost entirely free of blemishes or scars, save for a faintly glowing crescent-shaped mark on his lower back. Long strands of silver-white hair spilled across the bedding, shimmering softly beneath the moonlight.

His face, however, remained hidden in the darkness. Even so, the faint light falling across his features offered a glimpse of his delicate contours, enough to suggest that he was undoubtedly a breathtaking beauty, one whose appearance transcended the distinction between male and female.

Their bodies were intertwined on the bed, with the black-haired man positioned above his companion, who lay on his back beneath him. The hands he used to hold the legs were gentle, however in contrast, the movement on the lower half of his body was extremely fierce

" aah aah~ Husband, No more~ Ugh ah~ Slow down~ Don’t... nnghhh." The person beneath him cried out incoherently. The corners of his eyes bloomed with astonishing color, his jade-like snow-white skin flushed with the tide of desire.

"Be good, baby. Your husband just wants to make sure you’re thoroughly covered in my scent. Just a little longer, please, dear?" The black-haired man spoke in a gentle, coaxing voice. One hand rested against his companion’s waist while the other carefully supported his slender leg. He even lowered his head to place a tender kiss against it, his gestures appearing almost excessively affectionate and considerate.

Yet below, his hips never stopped, rapidly thrusting and grinding inside the tender palace cavity. The huge demonic rod wantonly ravaged the beauty’s body turning the silky narrow hole passage into a perfect sleeve for the rod. Their joining pulled out sticky strands of lewd fluid that instantly turned into white foam.

"Ah~ah~t-too much, wu..wuu~"

The beauty was pleasured so ruthlessly and chaotically that he sobbed uncontrollably, occasionally struggling weakly. The man held his fragrant, soft dao companion in his arms, determined to mark every inch of him with his own imprint. His hands roamed ceaselessly, leaving ambiguous red marks on the snow-white skin, while his lips and tongue sucked and licked the fragrant white neck and shoulders.

The person below felt as though he had been permeated from the inside out with the man’s scorching, invasive scent. Dazed, he endured the relentless movement.

The demon lord leaned close to his ear and rasped seductively: "Baby, Hn..release your spiritual energy and let your husband see it, alright?"

The silver haired man dazedly complied. The moment his spiritual energy emerged , it was immediately entangled by the man’s own spiritual energy. The pleasure of their energy intertwining spread through every limb, as if soaking in warm, soothing hot spring water, every pore relaxing in bliss.

The beauty couldn’t help but let out soft, murmuring moans. The man was clearly extremely excited as well. He stepped off the bed, holding the beauty by the backs of his knees, and began the final step

"Nghhh...H-husband"

The soft palace cavity, continuously pounded, contracted tightly. The beauty’s moans grew increasingly sweet and enticing. But the man seemed still unsatisfied. He pulled out his rod--which had swollen even larger from the impending release-- and thrust it deep into the back hole, The snow-white lower abdomen bulged successively with the shapes of the rod, frighteningly ferocious.

The sound of hips and skin slapping together rang out continuously. The beauty’s eyes lost focus, head lolling to the side, mouth open as if unable to breathe, bright saliva pouring uncontrollably from his red lips, glistening wetly down his jade-like chin. One look was enough to know he had been pleasured completely senseless

At the peak, With a low groan, the man poured thick, pent-up essence into the beauty’s deepest place. The little hole brim with scorching liquid, making the beauty’s stomach bulge in return.

The beauty sobbed quietly, yet he could feel his hole walls slowly absorbing the thick liquid. The liquid transformed into strands of spiritual energy, flowing through the meridians throughout his body.

Seeing how exhausted his dao companion was, the black-haired man chuckled softly. With a wave of his hand, he used his spiritual energy to clean the bed and their bodies, removing the lingering mess and leaving everything fresh once more.

He then carefully adjusted their positions, drawing the silver-haired beauty closer and letting him settle comfortably against his chest. His hands rested gently at either side of the other’s waist as he leaned down to place a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Get some sleep, baby."

Only after making sure his companion was comfortable did the demon lord finally close his eyes, holding him securely in his arms as they drifted off to sleep.

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It wasn’t until the faint morning sunlight streamed through the windows that Sui Sui finally stirred awake. He blinked sleepily, still feeling somewhat dazed, as though he had just emerged from an unusually long dream. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t recall exactly what he had dreamed about. All that remained was a vague impression.

Before he could make sense of it all, suddenly a magnified face suddenly appeared right in front of him.

"Ah!" Startled, Sui Sui jerked upright from the bed.

Dong!

And then his forehead collided squarely with the face in front of him.

For a moment, he froze, stunned by the sudden impact. Good heavens! Was Yizhou’s face made of steel? The collision had been so hard that a small bump immediately began forming on Sui Sui’s forehead, while the other person barely seemed affected.

"Wu... wu..." Sui Sui clutched his forehead, his eyes watering as he let out a series of pitiful whimpers. It hurts! Why was this man’s face so hard?!

Meanwhile, the culprit had already stepped aside, laughing so hard that he could barely contain himself. The morning sunlight fell across Yizhou’s handsome features, making him look particularly dazzling. What a pity that such a good-looking man had such an annoying personality!

"Junior Brother, did you have a good dream?"

Yizhou sat down beside the bed, looking thoroughly amused as he watched Sui Sui nurse his injured forehead. Judging from the smile on his face, he seemed to be enjoying the younger man’s misery far more than he should.

Hearing the question, Sui Sui was momentarily at a loss for words. He couldn’t remember exactly what had happened in his dream, but a few vague impressions still lingered in his mind.

From what little he could recall, it seemed that he might have been dreaming about Yizhou. Although he couldn’t quite piece together what the dream was about, but just the mere possibility was enough to make him feel inexplicably embarrassed.

Rather than dwell on it, he quickly decided to change the subject.

"Senior Brother, why are you here so early today?"

He deliberately shifted his attention toward Yizhou, hoping to steer the conversation away from his dream, especially when Yizhou seemed so eager to tease him. If they continued talking about it, he would undoubtedly be the only one suffering!

"Didn’t I tell you yesterday that I’d find time to come over and train you?"

Yizhou casually made his way toward the table and took a seat. He looked entirely at ease, with a faintly pleased expression on his handsome face.

"But it’s still so early ah!"

Sui Sui glanced toward the window. The sun had only just risen, and he hadn’t even fully recovered from being startled awake. Wasn’t his senior brother a little too enthusiastic about this training session?

Yizhou glanced at him, seemingly amused by his complaint.

"Your enemies won’t wait for you to wake up before attacking. So, for your first lesson, you’ll learn to get up early. Now, go on and get ready."