"Aina..." Xia Lun stroked Aina's smooth back, "Sorry... I've been in a bad mood lately."
"It's fine, let me help cheer you up."
Aina lifted her head, her deep red eyes shimmering with an enchanting luster in the dim light. She extended her cool fingers to smooth Xia Lun's furrowed brow, licked her lips, then slowly opened her mouth and leaned in to bite him.
"Ah..."
Even after years of marriage, Aina's bold and passionate moves still brought a blush to Xia Lun's cheeks.
As Aina swallowed with practiced ease, Xia Lun felt his very soul growing numb and trembling.
Feeling Aina's fangs pierce his neck. This time, the sting was different, deeper, as if reaching straight into his marrow. He could clearly sense each delicate moment of the teeth penetrating skin and sinking into flesh, accompanied by a strange numbness, as a stream of heat rapidly spread from the wound throughout his body.
The sound of Aina's swallowing echoed distinctly in the silent room.
Xia Lun felt his soul quake with it, a wave of unprecedented pleasure rushing in like a tide, nearly drowning him.
After a moment, Aina released Xia Lun's neck, pulling her two sharp canine teeth from the flesh, bringing with them a trace of blood.
Aina extended her tongue, leisurely licking the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, a seductive smile curling at her lips: "How do you feel now, Xia Lun?"
Xia Lun's hand trembled slightly as he touched the spot where he had been bitten. The wound had mostly healed, leaving only a faint red mark.
"Feels great, doesn't it?" Aina parted her lips, showing him her sharp vampire fangs as she spoke somewhat indistinctly, "I increased the dosage this time."
Vampire fangs secrete an unknown solution that, when mixed with saliva, creates a pain-numbing effect.
As a supreme vampire progenitor, Aina's saliva naturally provided an overwhelmingly intense pleasure, something even Xia Lun's constitution couldn't resist.
But it was only a fleeting pleasure meant to ease pain, not addictive.
It was Aina's secret weapon to deal with Xia Lun... something she didn't use lightly.
"Hahaha... you look satisfied, Xia Lun." Aina stroked Xia Lun's flushed cheeks. Her husband's eyes were somewhat dazed, his lips slightly parted, his jaw trembling gently, unable to close—exactly like when he had conquered her. This stirred a sense of triumph within her.
But Xia Lun's gaze quickly cleared.
"Aina... next time you do something like this, could you tell me beforehand?" Xia Lun grumbled, knowing he had definitely embarrassed himself in front of his wife.
"No." Aina narrowed her eyes with delight, her wings gently fluttering behind her. She had just seen a wonderful expression on Xia Lun's face.
Next time, she would record it with an image-capturing magical device.
Xia Lun placed his hands on Aina's shoulders.
Her soft, boneless wings, as if startled, suddenly stiffened and wrapped around them both.
Xia Lun looked at Aina before him—somehow, she was already completely undressed.
Through the translucent crimson wing membrane, the light became soft and hazy, illuminating the fine nerves on Aina's wings, like the delicate veins of leaves, densely and regularly spread out.
Xia Lun reached out to touch them, and Aina let out a pleasant moan.
"Don't touch there."
Aina bit Xia Lun's lips.
"Touch where you're supposed to." Aina breathed softly.
In the room, the blood cocoon formed by bat wings on the bed pulsed rhythmically, like a beating heart.
...
"Leana... why are you here again?" Dailian rubbed her bleary eyes, her tone full of resignation. She wore a crumpled set of pajamas, her long hair messily draped over her shoulders, clearly awakened from sleep by the sudden knock on the door.
"What, not happy to see me?" Leana stood outside the apartment door, one eyebrow raised.
"Yes, exactly..." Dailian rolled her eyes dramatically, "This is already the third time this week. My body can't keep up."
"Tsk... you're so weak." Leana covered her mouth and snickered, looking utterly insufferable.
"Hey! How dare you say that!" Dailian fumed, "Playing so late every night... I have to get up early for class the next day! You just sleep like a log without a care!"
"Hehe..." Leana scratched her head sheepishly, her long, sharp ears twitching gently, "So, do you want me tonight or not..."
"Hmph... fine!" Dailian grumbled but eventually agreed, stepping aside to let Leana in.
"Bang—" The door slammed shut.
Leana somehow felt Dailian reminded her a bit of Mork...
The thought flickered through her mind, but Leana quickly dismissed it.
Oh gods, no way.
That would be too insulting to the little lion.
And if Mork found out, he'd jump up and bite her fingers... Leana thought silently.
"By the way, what's gotten into you, coming here every day for the past couple of days?" Though she had agreed, Dailian started complaining again once she was buried under the covers.
"Ah... the manor's been a bit unsettled lately. It feels weird staying there." Leana scratched her head, "Xia Lun and Aina both seem really busy."
"So you sneaked out to torment me instead?" Dailian sat up in bed, crossed her arms, and shot her another glare.
"Yeah, being so idle there made me feel awkward. The atmosphere was hard to bear." Leana grinned, touching her long ears.
"They're your teammates, aren't they? Can't you help with something?" Dailian countered.
"I'm useless! I can't help with anything!" Leana declared proudly, no hint of shame on her face, "I know my limits!"
"You really are useless!" Dailian glared at Leana, then took off the only piece of clothing she had on.
"Oh, so you dare call me useless?" Leana's eyes widened.
"Didn't you say it yourself?" Dailian retorted in surprise.
"I can say it, but you can't!" Leana said shamelessly, then hurriedly began taking off her soft armor and shirt.
"Let me show you what I've got!" Leana howled like a wolf and pounced on Dailian.
"Thump—"
Leana was kicked away by a pair of fair, slender legs.
"Get out! Go take a shower first! You reek!"
"Oh..."
"And tonight, make it quick! I need to sleep!"
"Oh..."
Leana sighed.
She had gone from student to teacher...
The little lion wasn't as cute as before.
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?!
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!
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】
'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.
