246: Chapter 246 Untitled

And a jealousy that was almost overflowing.

"Sister, what's going on? Where are we going...?"

"Where else could we be going?"

"The current situation is indeed a bit complicated. I'll explain it to you slowly on the way..."

Bai Suzhen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her thumb, her beautiful eyes filled with a dangerous light.

Her voice sounded as if she were speaking through gritted teeth.

Yet it also carried a deep sense of helplessness.

"My husband is very likely in a life-and-death situation in that deathtrap called the East Sea, along with those three fox-vixens."

"Although those three little hussies are shameless and dare to fight me for my man..."

"Right now, they are indeed protecting this world, and perhaps even protecting him."

"This disaster is much more serious than you or I imagined."

"If they die, the two of us truly won't have enough confidence to deal with those monsters. Who would protect my Young Master Su then?"

She looked back at the stunned Xiaoqing and gave a poignant smile.

The smile was full of the bitterness and magnanimity of being the 'Main Wife' (self-proclaimed, though at least three others were already eyeing that position).

"Let's go, Xiaoqing."

"To see him once more, and for the sake of all living beings..."

"We must go to the East Sea and save those three 'good sisters' of mine who don't know the height of the heavens."

...

Inside Suochen Tower.

Since there were no windows, the people inside naturally had no sense of day or night.

There were no electric lights, nor were there candles or any other lighting equipment.

Only the constant, soft light of Eternal Pearls enveloped the extravagant inner chamber in an ambiguous, warm glow.

Ever since the day Su Chen was imprisoned here by Su Daji,

Time seemed to have lost its scale.

All that remained was endless...

...and suffocation.

Su Chen lay flat on his back on a soft velvet couch, his wrists and ankles still bound by four golden chains.

The other ends of the chains were deeply embedded into the four jade pillars supporting the bed.

They held him firmly spread-eagled within the confines of the brocade curtains.

He could not move an inch.

He had lost track of how many days it had been.

Since being abducted to this underground palace by Su Daji and fitted with these shackles, he had completely lost his perception of time.

Fortunately, the countdown for his 'Instant Teleportation' skill was still silently ticking in his mind.

This gave him some concept of time and provided a glimmer of hope.

*Clatter...*

The chains rattled slightly, accompanied by the rustle of silk garments.

A cloyingly sweet, seductive fragrance invaded Su Chen's nostrils.

He was all too familiar with this routine.

Even without opening his eyes, Su Chen knew.

Su Daji was here again.

Just as the thought flashed through his mind,

A warm, soft, and smooth naked body entwined itself around him once more like a vine.

Su Daji was only loosely draped in a crimson gauze robe.

The front was wide open.

Revealing large areas of skin covered in overlapping old and new marks.

Those were the traces Su Chen had left on her over the past few days.

At this moment, she was like a satisfied yet insatiable cat.

She pressed her entire being into Su Chen's embrace.

Her cheek rested against his sweat-dampened chest, her fingertips lazily drawing circles on his abdominal muscles.

"Husband..."

She tilted her face up, her fox-like eyes shimmering with moisture.

The corners of her eyes were stained with lingering passion, and her voice was raspy and coquettish.

Carrying the lethargy that follows intimacy.

"Just now... were you satisfied?"

"Did my service please the Great King?"

Su Chen kept his eyes closed and did not answer.

Satisfied?

The first few times might have felt like something.

But after Su Daji's day-after-day, almost non-stop advances,

The word seemed utterly ridiculous.

His cultivation was far inferior to Su Daji's.

During their encounters, although he could always take the initiative,

And Su Daji would indeed yield to him,

Whenever it ended, it always left him with a deeper sense of exhaustion.

During his days in the Star-Plucking Tower,

He had truly experienced the terror of the Saintess of the Hehuan Sect.

Even though he felt as if he were being drained dry, the terrifyingly addictive nature of it made him feel a slight craving whenever that enchanting body drew near.

Seeing his silence, Su Daji gave a low laugh, not at all annoyed.

She propped herself up, the gauze robe sliding off her shoulders to reveal a vast expanse of snow-white skin.

She leaned down, her warm lips and tongue tracing the lines of his neck.

Moving downward inch by inch.

Leaving a moist trail behind.

Finally, she stopped at his heart.

She flicked her tongue out, very slowly licking a scar there.

As if tasting a trophy that belonged solely to her.

"If the Great King won't speak, Demon Concubine Su Daji will take it as your silent consent."

"It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time."

"One day, ten days..."

"After the wedding ceremony is over, we'll have a hundred years."

"Demon Concubine Su Daji will always stay by the Great King's side."

"Until I've reclaimed everything owed from those thousand years, with interest."

"Don't you worry, Great King."

"Demon Concubine Su Daji's body has undergone a thousand years of tempering through the Hehuan Secret Arts, and has received the sacrifice of your Human Emperor's Soul; it is no longer an ordinary mortal vessel."

As she spoke, her jade-like hand already began to wander restlessly downward.

"Even if it were day and night without pause for thousands of years,"

"Demon Concubine Su Daji could endure it, and... would never have enough."

She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, like a fox that had successfully stolen a treat.

"As for you, Great King..."

She leaned into his ear, her breath smelling like orchids.

"You had better get used to it quickly."

"After all, the days ahead are very long."

"Demon Concubine Su Daji will take good care of this body of yours."

"I will make sure... you can never leave Demon Concubine Su Daji again."

Su Chen opened his mouth, feeling the instincts surging through his body, but ultimately said nothing.

He stared with wide eyes into her smiling, fox-like gaze.

Looking at the girl before him who had turned completely yandere, he couldn't even bring himself to say a single harsh word.

In his heart, only a trace of guilt remained.

This completely maddened possessiveness, if traced back to its source, was a seed he had planted himself.

Although the script for ending the investment was arranged by the system,

Regardless, that scheme of 'sacrificing oneself' years ago, which pushed her onto the path of killing her love to prove her dao, was something he had personally orchestrated.

If he hadn't chosen that path, how could Su Daji's yandere value have reached such a level?

Under these circumstances, Su Chen only had two words for himself.

Endure it.

Gazing at Su Daji, Su Chen remained silent.

...

A long, long time later.

Su Daji changed back into the bright red dress she usually wore when going out.

She had just finished, and her supple, water-like body presented proud curves under the outline of the red dress.

Between the slits of the red skirt, her two impressive long legs were partially visible.

Coupled with the flush that had not yet faded from her pretty face,

At this moment, she was even more seductive than when she was completely naked.

But Su Chen was in no mood to appreciate the scenery.

Dammit.

It's been so long.

I need to use the bathroom.