Chapter 202 – Master, do you choose to die or to perish? (43)
Without Yunze’s protective cover, Yan Luo’s faint demonic aura reappeared around her.
Her head felt somewhat heavy, compounded by Yun Ze’s restraint. His breath was dangerously close, aggressively invasive. Even a simple touch made Yan Luo furrow her brows in discomfort.
She weakly resisted his advances. Yan Luo bit her lip, tasting a hint of blood. “What have you done?!”
“Shizun, don’t bite,” Yunze chuckled softly, gently sucking away the taste of blood from Yan Luo’s lips.
Dominant intrusion.
The demonic aura seemed to heed his words, draining all strength from Yan Luo’s body. She could only lean softly against Yun Ze, her feeble struggles seeming more like reluctant acceptance.
“Master, you are no longer the Junior Master of Lingyun Sect. Those orthodox sects no longer want you.” Seeing Yan Luo’s fierce struggle, Yun Ze’s smile turned cold, his eyes brimming with dark intensity that threatened to overflow.
—In their eyes, you are now a demon.
As Yan Luo’s eyes seemed to dim gradually and her struggles weakened, Yun Ze gently smiled and lifted her horizontally, heading towards the inner bed.
With each step, the hairpin in Yan Luo’s hair slid off with a clang, as if foretelling something.
Her vision blurred slightly, her back against the soft bed where she had grown so accustomed these days.
“Master… Master…”
Yan Luo couldn’t understand the emotions in his words, unsure what else was mixed in with his hatred. His hands moved skillfully, quickly removing her clothes.
Slow caresses and wandering touches left crimson traces on her skin.
In the faint dim light, her skin, as flawless as white jade, shimmered brightly, dazzlingly.
“You and this demonic aura…”
Yan Luo struggled to breathe, her eyes slightly hollow with a hint of indignation. “Ah!”
Yun Ze did not respond, instead biting Yan Luo’s fair, delicate shoulder. Hearing her unexpected muffled groan, he licked his lips and chuckled lightly, “Master, now is not the time to think about these things, is it?”
Their clothes scattered beside them, Yan Luo half-closed her eyes, feeling his approach. In an instant, the former’s emotions surged up within her, a hint of crystal clear teardrops seeping from the corner of her eye.
Her voice was soft and delicate, tinged with a desire she had never known, softly calling out twice, “Yun Ze…”
Yun Ze hesitated slightly, but still firmly embraced Yan Luo. When she groaned, he skillfully pried open her lips, “I’m here, Master.”
Although he knew that being contaminated by her scent might lead to losing control, he never expected it to drive him to such madness.
With a hint of madness in his eyes, Yun Ze’s aura became extremely bewitching. Holding Yan Luo, he blurted out, “Master… I love you so much…”
He didn’t want to continue playing with others or himself like this anymore. Could it just be you in the end?
Realizing what he had said, Yunze couldn’t help but pause, a hint of confusion in his eyes. Nevertheless, he stubbornly urged the demonic aura to gradually conquer Yan Luo’s mind.
“Master, I want to hear you say… that you like me.” Yun Ze teased, rubbing against Yan Luo affectionately, trying to seduce her.
Yan Luo closed her eyes tightly, clenched her teeth, and said nothing.
In the end, she could only endure the increasingly intense storm powerlessly.