Chapter 1192 - 190: Super Cultivation—Bayonetta’s Moonlight and Su Li’s Divine Chosen Realm

Chapter 1192: Chapter 190: Super Cultivation—Bayonetta’s Moonlight and Su Li’s Divine Chosen Realm

The gaze of Lady Bayonetta struggled between brief clarity and a whirlpool of confusion; the coolness of Star Dew Sweet Orange was like ice drops thrown into boiling oil, providing her chaotic senses a moment of respite.

She could see clearly Su Li’s young and distinct face before her, chaotic fragments of memory surging: the council’s conspiracy, the betrayal of servants, the torment brought by the evil strings that burned and eroded her... And the shameful and extreme nightmare last night that provided her a fleeting solace in despair — in the dream, it was the owner of this face who forcibly possessed her in an almost rough manner, that experience of being torn and uplifted bizarrely coinciding with the curse’s agony in reality!

And Su Li’s words made her body tremble uncontrollably! In this world, Chaos’s corruption, the Demon’s closeness, frighten more than any direct threat. More than anyone, she understands Sado’s legends, that terrifying fear of dissolving the soul and reshaping the body.

Two days? She even doubted whether she could last another two hours! The flame within, temporarily soothed by the Star Dew Sweet Orange, was rebounding with a tenfold ferocity, every cell screaming with desire, the dam of reason teetering under the flood of lust.

Despair engulfed her like a cold tide instantly. The council succeeded! They not only want her destroyed but to make her demise an unbridgeable blood feud between Su Li and the City Lord’s Mansion! She was unwilling! She still had unfinished business, people she needed to protect, and... the peculiar sensation lingering in her soul from that absurd dream last night... Just as Su Li was preparing to forcibly take her away for a last attempt.

The final glint of struggle in Lady Bayonetta’s eyes suddenly extinguished, replaced by a determination almost akin to destroying both Jade Stone and herself! Reason completely shattered before the curse’s tide; the instinct for survival and the sensory memory from last night’s dream magnified infinitely seized her!

"No... it’s too late..." A moan tinged with sobbing escaped her throat, full of hopeless resignation and a gamble’s frenzy.

The next second, at a moment when both Su Li and Hilude couldn’t react, she summoned the last bit of strength that the curse had nurtured inside her body, like a moth to a flame, suddenly rising!

Warm, with astonishing heat and a sweet scent, her lips pressed with an unrelenting resolve against Su Li’s slightly parted lips with precision!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Su Li shuddered entirely! A tingling electric sensation instantly shot through his body from the point of lip contact. Bayonetta’s kiss carried no technique, even with a bite-like roughness and desperate demand, seemingly wanting to absorb his entire being into that abyss of desire.

Her burning tongue clumsily tried to pry open his teeth, her breath hotly brushing against his cheek, accompanied by a trembling whimper and fragmented panting.

Bayonetta’s hands wrapped around Su Li’s neck like vines, her entire body nearly melding into his arms. She was no longer the lofty Lady of the City Lord, but a woman completely governed by primal desires and the instinct to survive, on the brink of collapse. Her kiss was self-rescue within despair, an intense and direct retaliation against the council’s filthy conspiracy!

Su Li’s stiff muscles, after the initial shock, felt the astonishing tremble and heat of the body in his arms, sensed the frantic and helpless essence conveyed through her lips and teeth — like a drowning person grasping for driftwood. A weighty sense of responsibility mixed with ignited male instincts instantly overwhelmed all hesitation and concerns.

The sin lies with the council!

Power is what he needs!

This woman, he must save!

Just as Hilude said, Lady Bayonetta must be saved – it shouldn’t benefit other men. Why can’t Su Li be the one to offer a helping hand?

He growled lowly, no longer passively enduring but suddenly tightened his arms, pulling her delicate body deeper into his embrace, taking control, and intensifying the kiss that bore the taste of blood and curse. His response was like a fierce fire igniting dry wood, instantly exploding the restrained magma within Bayonetta!

"Ah—!" Bayonetta released a long cry, seemingly resonating with her soul, as her body convulsed violently, her tense tiptoes pressing firmly against the cold ground. The gnawing emptiness that had been tormenting her, like a thousand ants devouring the heart, under Su Li’s assertive response, suddenly found release and turned into a devastating torrent!

Her consciousness blurred under the extreme impact, leaving only the pure storm created by endlessly amplified sensations. Like a small boat tossed to desire’s peak, and in the next second, submerged into warm, suffocating deep seas. Tears uncontrollably slid from her tightly shut eyes, that long sound of lament seemingly coming from her soul, was the final wail of reason’s dam collapsing, also the trumpet of the surging tide of desire.

His strong arms pressed her deeper into his embrace, as if to mold her into his chest. It was no longer a rigid rescue but occupying with heated aggression and response. His dominant kiss, forceful and precise, instantly shattered Bayonetta’s meager resistance. The scorching lips and tongues mingling transformed from one-sided desperate demand into a fierce storm, sweeping each other’s senses.