"Who was wrong?" Xia Lun asked.
"You were wrong," Aina replied.
"Who was wrong?" Xia Lun repeated.
Aina still wore a stubborn expression, keeping her body tense to prevent herself from letting out even the slightest embarrassing sound. "Xia Lun was wrong."
Xia Lun continued his movements. "Who was wrong?"
Aina gritted her teeth, still not giving up. "The Hero was wrong."
Xia Lun held down Aina's slender waist as she tried to escape. "I will ask one last time, who was wrong?"
"Wu... It was me, I was wrong. Xia Lun, let me go..." Just as Aina's eyes looked like they were about to melt, she finally pleaded for mercy.
It was only when Aina begged for mercy for the fifth time that Xia Lun slowly let her down.
"Have you completely figured me out... Xia Lun?" Aina panted softly. "I was just about to seal you..."
"A coincidence," Xia Lun coughed lightly, carefully pulling Aina into his arms as if treating a precious treasure.
Just like how it is not suitable to lie down immediately after a sprint, but rather to jog slowly for a few steps, Xia Lun gently helped Aina savor the lingering afterglow.
Aina's body temperature slowly dropped, becoming cool and very comfortable to hold.
The physiological characteristics of vampires were truly interesting.
Aina's fingers lightly scratched against Xia Lun's body.
"Xia Lun, have you ever thought about it? Even though I am so powerful, I am completely no match for you in this aspect... Isn't that very abnormal?"
"Oh?"
Aina cleared her throat and said solemnly, "Is it possible... that I have been faking it all along? To please you and give you confidence, I deliberately acted like that..."
Xia Lun asked in feigned surprise, "Is that possible?"
Aina nodded her small head seriously. "It is possible."
"You mean to say," Xia Lun continued, "when you are in that state, and you do this and that, and this and that..."
Aina's eyes darted around erratically, and a blush crept up her cheeks. "Actually... it was all an act. In reality, I can handle it perfectly fine."
Xia Lun sighed with emotion. "Aina, if you were faking it... to be able to show such expressions and postures, you really are an incredible little pervert."
"I am... I am not! I only did it to make you happy..."
"Then why did you bind me with magic?" Xia Lun looked at Aina faintly; he had always harbored some complaints about this matter.
After all, the moment Aina made a move, she immediately snatched the initiative away from him.
"Because... because my acting skills are very good. I only did it to make you believe it. See, you never doubted it, right?" Aina put her hands on her hips. At this moment, she suddenly realized that when she told her first lie, she would have to use countless more lies to cover it up.
Xia Lun tilted his head. "Is that so?"
"It... it is," Aina replied.
Xia Lun put on a thoughtful expression. "Then I will just assume that is the case."
Aina breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then next time, Aina, um... do not make your facial expressions too vivid. I kind of miss your old, icy look... Also, do not make too much noise."
Aina's face stiffened. "Wh... why?"
"Because you do not need to specifically cater to me. You are my wife; you can just be however you like." Xia Lun grinned, revealing a bright smile. "Can you do that?"
Of course, she could not do any of that. How could she possibly maintain her composure amidst such intense pleasure?
"No... I did that specifically for you, so you must accept my goodwill." Aina began to mutter, saying things like "she was being considerate of Xia Lun," "other couples are like this too," and "because she is very strong, she has to go easy on Xia Lun."
Xia Lun thought for a moment. "Since you were faking it, could you stop sealing me with magic from now on? I already know about it, so there is no need to keep up the act."
Aina decisively refused. "No!"
"Why not?"
"Because... because I like playing like this! Tying you up tightly with magic chains and doing whatever I want to you!" Aina put on a fierce face, which actually looked quite cute.
Xia Lun: ...
He did not expect that Aina would go so far as to say something like this just to cover up her first lie.
Where were her pride and sense of shame as the Demon King?
Could it be that Liyana really carried some sort of virus, and Aina had been infected?
But it did not seem like a bad thing for Aina to be a bit more lively.
Aina, full of girlish charm... was quite adorable.
Xia Lun pounced on her.
"Since you put it that way, let me witness your acting skills once more, Lord Demon King."
...
Aina's acting skills were truly too good.
Those little glances, those subtle movements, those uncontrollably trembling little lips—they were exactly like the real thing.
Even if she could fake all of that, there was no way she could fake...
Xia Lun watched as Aina used magic to clean up the traces she had left on the bedsheets because she could not hold back.
Xia Lun chuckled inwardly, deciding to leave the Demon King with her last shred of dignity.
Smack—
Aina raised her hand and slapped Xia Lun's thigh. The crisp sound echoed in the room.
"Hiss— Aina, what are you doing?"
"I just wanted to hit you, is that not allowed?" Aina snorted.
"Of course it is, Lord Demon King. It is fine even if you want to hit me a few more times," Xia Lun said cheerfully.
After tossing Aina around for so long, what did it matter to let her vent a little?
"Xia Lun... you haven't awakened some weird fetish, have you?" Aina's expression gradually grew strange. "Liking my feet is one thing, and I don't mind letting you play with them at all, but if it is this kind of thing, to be honest, it feels quite disgusting..."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Xia Lun sat up from the bed, interrupting Aina. "Do not misunderstand, I am perfectly normal!"
"That is good. If you begged me to hit you, I probably would not be able to bring myself to do it. You are my beloved husband, after all." Aina breathed a sigh of relief.
However, from the look in Aina's eyes, Xia Lun could tell that she had indeed just imagined some indescribable scenes.
"Then what if it was me? Suppose I was corrupted by you and wanted you to hit me, could you bear to do it?" Aina suddenly changed the subject and leaned in closer.
"What do you mean 'corrupted by me'?" Xia Lun was quite dissatisfied with Aina's phrasing.
"It is just an analogy... Xia Lun, do not answer a question with a question. Hurry up and tell me, would you bear to hit me?" A playful look appeared on Aina's face.
"You are also my beloved wife, Aina." Xia Lun chose to give the same answer as Aina.
"Then what if I ordered you to hit me? Would you be obedient?" Aina narrowed her eyes with a smile and asked.
"Perhaps?"
"Xia Lun, you would actually bear to hit me?" Aina immediately flared up in anger.
"Then I wouldn't."
"Xia Lun, you would actually disobey my orders?" Aina lunged forward, acting like a little wildcat as she playfully messed up Xia Lun's hair.
Xia Lun: ...
Faced with the completely unreasonable Aina, Xia Lun was not without his methods.
"Eh? Xia Lun, what are you doing? Stop! Do you know how many times it has been today..."
ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
