The Underworld King's messy decisions today made him feel that they were completely unreasonable. However, now that he had calmed down and thought back to the Underworld King's decisions, he could no longer look down on the Underworld King.
Even though he was the Underworld King, he was also a father. He definitely wouldn't do anything to harm his daughter. This room, which he had carefully preserved for 10,000 years, contained his unwavering fatherly love for Leng 'Er. There were too many reasons why he would make such a seemingly ridiculous decision today. Wanting Leng 'Er to recover her memories was only one of them. More importantly, he had read Leng' Er's memories and found out about Ling Chen, Ling Chen's identity and experiences, as well as the Lunar Scourge. He also knew why he had come to the Underworld, and he knew that he couldn't stay here for long.
Moreover, having the Lunar Scourge meant that he would definitely become a Shura. This was what Qi Yue had told him, and the White Tiger had also told him. As someone who had experienced the Shura's Devastation 10,000 years ago, the Underworld King should also know about this. In that case, the reason why he was so determined to establish a relationship with Leng 'Er was because of the' Shura '.
Alright, none of this was important. What was important was … how to spend the night!
The Underworld King had roared that he would see Leng 'Er recover some of her memories tomorrow so that she could at least call him' father '. However … However …
Leng 'Er was incredibly beautiful and cute. She liked all kinds of dolls, and she herself was an exquisite and beautiful doll. However, even though her true age was over 10,000 years old, her appearance was that of a young girl. Ling Chen simply did not have the confidence to do anything to her.
Leng 'Er had already walked around the room a few times, her delicate hands stroking one doll after another. Her eyes were hazy and vacant. Evidently, even though her soul was missing and her memories were dormant, she still felt a vague sense of familiarity with this place. It was just like how she would stare at the Underworld Blood Lake in a daze. After a long time, she floated towards the large bed and landed on a beautiful satin quilt that was embroidered with patterns of Ruyi … This satin quilt was a luxury that most of the undead in the Netherworld had never seen before.
"Don't you find this place familiar?" Ling Chen asked as he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Leng'Er, who was caressing the soft blanket.
"En …" Leng'Er raised her head and responded softly. Then, she moved her body to his right shoulder and said in a soft voice, "Master, tell me a story."
After her favorability towards Leng'Er increased to 40, whenever she was alone with Leng'Er, she would like to be very close to him, almost sticking her body to his. She would lean against him while listening to his stories.
Ling Chen had been wondering if something would really happen between him and Leng'Er tonight. It was so quiet here, and there was a bed. Not to mention the "coercion" of his cheap father-in-law. When Leng'Er approached him, a faint fragrance entered his nose, causing his thoughts to be pulled back and his breathing to become a little disordered.
He gently tilted his head and looked at Leng'Er, who was very close to him. She was kneeling on top of the blanket, her body leaning forward lightly on his shoulder. Her posture caused her clothes to naturally hang down. Ling Chen's originally unintentional gaze landed on Leng'Er's slightly drooping chest. There was also a faint seductive valley in the middle, causing him to be dumbfounded.
Leng'Er looked at Ling Chen's suddenly strange expression in confusion. Then, she followed his gaze and looked at her chest in confusion. Then, she stretched out her hand and shook Ling Chen's arm coquettishly, repeating the request she made every day, "Master, tell me a story."
Ling Chen silently swallowed his saliva. A wave of evil thoughts quietly spread in his heart, and then, like a flood bursting out of a dam, it could not be controlled. He looked at Leng'Er's delicate and flawless cheeks and said while panting slightly, "Leng'Er, let's not tell a story today. Let's play a game, okay?"
"Play …?" Leng'Er revealed a puzzled expression.
"Yes, it's a game that Leng'Er … will like." It was no longer important to Ling Chen whether Leng'Er understood or not. Facing the current Leng'Er, he realized that his previous psychological barrier had already disappeared. Or perhaps, he did not have any psychological barrier towards Leng'Er. The previous barrier was a kind of unhappiness and unwillingness towards the Nether King's coercion.
"This game requires you to take off your clothes to play … Leng'Er, can you take off your clothes?" Ling Chen stared at Leng'Er's pure eyes. His expression and voice were like a big bad wolf that was trying to abduct a little white rabbit.
"Take off … clothes?" Leng'Er lowered her head and looked at her own clothes. Then, she blinked her pitch-black eyes and asked innocently, "Master … also need to take off your clothes?"
"Yes, we all need to take off our clothes … Leng'Er, learn from me." Ling Chen had a pure smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth, however, had a hint of evil. As his voice fell, he instantly put away all the equipment on his body … In the game world, the speed of taking off one's clothes was undoubtedly countless times faster than in the real world.
Looking at Ling Chen who had taken off all his clothes, Leng'Er's mouth slightly opened. She looked at him dumbly for a while, then slowly put down her hands. On her body, a faint black light wrapped around her pitch-black clothes. Then, the clothes slowly disappeared …
Suddenly, a body as white as snow, without a single blemish was revealed in front of Ling Chen's eyes.
The Nether King had already used an unquestionable tone to tell him that although the Nether King was the King of the Nether World, he was not an undead. Instead, he was a contradictory "Death Element Creature". Leng'Er's skin also did not have any characteristics that belonged to an undead. It was not the deathly pale or greenish white that an undead would have. Instead, it was as white as snow and as smooth as jade. It was so tender that people could not bear to touch it. Although the Nether King had repeatedly emphasized that Leng'Er was already more than ten thousand years old, and that she was a few hundred times older than Ling Chen, no matter how one looked at her, her appearance was still that of a young girl. Her body was also exceptionally tender and delicate. There were only two small lumps on her chest. She did not have any proud curves, but the curves were extremely gentle and beautiful. They were like two small inverted jade bowls. The two points that were exposed to the air were crystal clear with a hint of pink, like pure gems that would make people stunned and infatuated.
The slender curve of her waist was simply extremely beautiful. Looking down, there were two slender and straight snow-white legs. At this moment, it seemed that they were tightly closed due to nervousness. However, one could still see the snow-white, jade-like smoothness between her legs. Two white and tender little feet were lying on the soft blanket. Her toes were like freshly peeled lychees, sparkling and translucent.
Ling Chen's breathing became hurried. He did not expect that under Leng'Er's black dress, there was actually such a pure, beautiful, and delicate body that could make people go crazy. Although the flames of desire were burning, he did not dare to make any movements that were too big or too direct in case he scared Leng'Er. Instead, he slowly leaned forward, bringing his face closer and closer to Leng'Er's. Leng'Er, who did not know what was going to happen, blankly looked at Ling Chen's face that was getting closer and closer. Thinking about the "game" that he mentioned, in a daze, her pink and tender lips had already been kissed by Ling Chen … Unconsciously, she gave out the first kiss of her life.
Leng'Er's lips were soft and creamy, with a little bit of coldness. Ling Chen skillfully pried open those jade teeth that were subconsciously nervously closed and found that delicate and timid lilac tongue that did not know what to do. He lightly sucked, and a few traces of light and sweet saliva directly entered his heart and spleen …
The strange feeling made Leng'Er slightly pant. Her whole body did not move, and her fragrant tongue was freely licked and sucked. Unknowingly, her body became numb and soft. In a subconscious state of confusion and panic, she finally pushed Ling Chen away in panic.
"Leng'Er …" After being pushed by Leng'Er, Ling Chen's brain also became a little clearer. Looking at Leng'Er's clear and misty eyes, he could not help but feel a little guilty. Leng'Er panicked and moaned. She did not know why she was flustered, and did not know why her body suddenly became soft. She blankly stared at Ling Chen, and then suddenly moved forward and took the initiative to kiss her pink and tender lips on Ling Chen's face … After a light touch, she ran away as if she was frightened, and continued to stare blankly at Ling Chen: "Is this … a game?"
"En … Is it fun?" Ling Chen reached out and lightly touched the place where Leng'Er's fragrant lips had voluntarily touched.
Leng'Er thought for a long time, as if she was savoring that strange feeling just now. Then, she lightly nodded: "It's fun."
"Then let's … continue playing, okay? It will … become more and more fun. " Ling Chen looked at her with a burning gaze, and a magic palm quietly attacked her soft and crisp breasts. Suddenly, his palm felt extremely soft and creamy, and it felt smooth as if it was smeared with sweet spring water. A small cardamom pressed against his palm, and under the friction of his rough palm, it quietly rose up.
"Is this also … a game?" The strange stimulation from her chest made Leng'Er's body slightly tremble. She blurted out a voice, only feeling that her heart was beating faster and faster, and her body was also getting hotter and hotter. Her body, involuntarily slightly twisted.
Ling Chen gently pressed Leng'Er's tender body against his chest, using his own body to feel her snow-white skin and jade bones. His hands wandered around her body wantonly, and no matter where he touched, his hands were full of coolness and smoothness. His lips kissed her snow-white cheek, and he softly said in her ear: "Of course, and, this is only the beginning of the game."
Leng'Er only felt that there was a trace of itchiness and heat coming from her ears, and her soft and tender body under the strange and strange stimulation, sometimes tightened, and sometimes softened. Her heart also followed Ling Chen's touch, softened, and palpitated.
She still completely did not understand what kind of game this was, and only purely obeyed Ling Chen. Gradually, her body became immersed in this game before her mind, causing her to subconsciously want this game to continue and not stop. In the end, her mind became dizzy, and no matter if it was her body or mind, she had sunk into the first 'game' in her life. It was only when a sudden wave of pain caused her to wake up from her daze. She cried out, and her snow-white thighs rose up as her body stiffened. Her snow-white arms tightly wrapped around Ling Chen's neck.
"It hurts …" Leng'Er's face was covered with tears, and her body curled up in Ling Chen's chest like an injured kitten, her face filled with confusion and grievance.
"It's alright, it won't hurt soon. Moreover, if you play this game again in the future, it won't hurt anymore," Ling Chen softly coaxed as he gently stroked Leng'Er's back, his body not moving at all.
Leng'Er's eyes were still filled with tears, and after a while, she said in a heartbreakingly cute voice, "Mmm …"
… …
There was no darkness in the Forgotten Continent, nor was there darkness in the Underworld … or rather, it was night time in the Underworld. The Underworld's' night time 'was just a name for a period of time. On the first night Ling Chen had entered the Underworld Royal City, he had gently played the game with Leng'Er for a very long time. In the second half of the night, he had hugged Leng'Er's soft and exquisite body and slept with her.
At this time, the high-grade Undead outside the Underworld King's Residence had all left. The Underworld King, on the other hand, was full of energy. He sat in the Underworld King's Residence's Central Hall with his eyes wide open, in case someone suddenly barged in and disturbed his daughter and son-in-law. From time to time, he would mutter to himself, "… Don't tell me that kid really can't bear to do it … what if he really doesn't do it … hmm, should I ask Qian Gun Gun to go to the Forgotten Continent and get some of the most effective drugs …
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