Eina's New Magic

Xia Lun sat on the edge of the bed. He didn't have the bad habit of smoking, so he casually popped a piece of candy into his mouth.

Aina had lied.

Her condition was nowhere near as good as she claimed.

Xia Lun was far from satisfied, yet she had already surrendered.

Looking at Aina lying beside him in such a disheveled state, Xia Lun took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the restless flames in his heart.

He didn't want to be sealed to the bed by Aina's magic again.

"Sorry, Xia Lun... I'm too useless." Aina turned her head. Seeing Xia Lun still looking so energetic, she slowly climbed onto his back and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Xia Lun could feel a soft touch against his back.

"I've decided... to use forbidden methods, Xia Lun," Aina said, lightly biting his earlobe from behind.

"Oh?"

"As your wife, satisfying your desires is my duty... otherwise, who knows if you'll start having wild thoughts about other little girls."

"I wouldn't have such thoughts, Lord Demon King."

"Who knows? I don't know mind reading, so I can't guess what you're thinking."

Aina bared her sharp fangs and bit down on Xia Lun's neck.

The teeth pierced his skin and entered his blood vessels, but there was no pain at all. A gentle, tingling sensation made Xia Lun narrow his eyes in comfort.

Xia Lun tilted his neck slightly, making room so it would be easier for Aina to drink his blood.

The scarlet wings behind Aina trembled and rose high, and her snow-white skin gradually became a little rosy, regaining some color.

A moment later, Aina released her bite. She first licked the corners of her mouth, then stuck out her tongue to lick and tend to the wound on Xia Lun's neck.

The two small bloody holes left by the fangs on Xia Lun's neck rapidly began to heal under the effect of Aina's saliva, leaving no trace of a wound behind.

Some of the blood that had welled up inevitably flowed down Xia Lun's neck. Like the branches of a river, it trailed across his chest, down to his abdomen, and all the way to his thighs.

Aina was not one to waste her food, and her fragrant tongue slowly followed the trail of blood downward.

"Aina, don't you find that dirty?" Xia Lun finally couldn't help but press his hand against Aina's head, stopping her from exploring any further down.

"What's dirty about your body?" Aina, on the contrary, found the question baffling. "You don't secrete anything dirty, and we already took a shower before we did it. When we were in the bathroom, I even wiped your body down myself..."

"Cough, cough!" Xia Lun choked for a second. Aina really was completely outspoken.

"But, Aina... don't you think this kind of behavior is pretty perverted?"

"Oh?" Aina's tone rose slightly. "You don't like it?"

Xia Lun's breath caught. He couldn't lie to Aina. "I... I like it."

"Then there you have it. We make a perfect pair of perverted husband and wife."

Seeing Xia Lun's slightly embarrassed yet highly receptive expression, a sly light flickered in Aina's eyes. "Hakaka, how innocent, my Hero. Besides..."

Aina lowered her head and resumed her meal. "I am merely enjoying my dessert. Your blood is rich and sweet. It would be a shame to waste such tempting food."

Finally, the trickle of blood that had reached his lower abdomen was also licked clean by Aina.

"Xia Lun, you look as though you're still left wanting more."

"No, Aina, impossible. You're slandering me."

"Then do you need me to conjure a mirror for you with my magic?" Aina covered her mouth, savoring the lingering aftertaste on her taste buds.

Before Xia Lun could answer, a bright mirror was thrust right in front of his face. The Xia Lun in the mirror clearly looked a bit flushed and awkward.

"To think you could blush like a maiden... Hakaka, Hero, you really are cute."

Aina was clearly taking revenge. Once before, Xia Lun had taken her in front of a mirror to share a moment of pleasure, making Aina see her own posture crystal clear.

Feeling somewhat flustered and exasperated, Xia Lun grabbed Aina's shoulders.

But Aina did not panic in the slightest. Her gaze toward Xia Lun remained highly provocative, as if waiting for him to take the bait.

"This time I won't be as pathetic as before... Get ready to be squeezed dry, Xia Lun."

"Heh, Lord Demon King, just who gave you this confidence?" Xia Lun's robust body pressed down on her.

A tiny magic circle lit up in Aina's hand, which she then pressed against her own lower abdomen. The magic circle transformed into a complex, glowing pattern.

Xia Lun stared at the pattern on Aina's smooth, flat stomach and was slightly taken aback. "What is this? A spell to keep you from getting pregnant?"

"Of course not!" Aina scolded playfully. "This is a magic that lowers physical sensitivity... With this, you won't be a match for me. Prepare yourself, Xia Lun."

How does this girl know such a bizarre spell? Has she just been learning this kind of stuff over the past thousand years? Xia Lun grumbled inwardly, his mouth twitching.

"Aina, this is cheating, it's unacceptable... I'd much rather see your look of pleasure." Xia Lun gently stroked Aina's cheek and kissed her soft, pink lips.

"This is my own decision, Xia Lun." Aina let out a light hmph. "I must properly fulfill my duties as a wife and help you resolve your physical needs... Stop talking nonsense, if you're going to do it, just do it."

Helpless, Xia Lun could only let Aina have her way.

A moment later.

"Mnn... Xia Lun... I can't take it anymore..."

The magic was indeed useful, but not by much.

...

"Mnn... Xia Lun! I can't take it anymore! Ahhh..."

"Save me! Xia Lun!" As soon as Liyana ran into Xia Lun, she immediately hugged his thigh like she was grasping at a lifesaver, and then began to pour out her grievances. "It's really too hard! Those damn curtsies, those nodding angles that could snap a neck... and those endless dance steps! Spinning, spinning, and more spinning! My toes are about to run away from home! I don't want to learn any more of this bullshit court etiquette and ballroom dancing ever again... Waaah..."

The astrologer Sletta stood to the side with a beaming smile. Her gentle yet unquestionable voice softly rang out, "Lady Liyana, please mind your wording and image."

As if suddenly strangled by an invisible thread, Liyana's wails instantly got stuck in her throat.

Liyana's body immediately stiffened. She scrambled up from the ground and stood with her back perfectly straight, though the expression on her face remained full of grievance.

Xia Lun cast a surprised glance at Sletta. Just what kind of methods had she used to actually discipline a girl like Liyana into such total obedience?

"Your time to meet with friends is only ten minutes... After ten minutes, you will have to practice new dance steps, Lady Liyana." Sletta's gentle smile looked like that of an evil demon in Liyana's eyes.

Liyana's body trembled, and she collapsed back onto the ground.