At night.
After Ashina and Yui went to bed, Eight-cloud Ink went to Violet's bedroom alone.
In the room, Violet was sitting alone by the window, admiring the moonlight outside.
"Ah, Mo 'er, are you here for a night raid?"
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink, Violet blinked and said with a bit of slyness.
"If you're here for a night raid, you're welcome at any time!"
"Sister …"
Eight-cloud Ink walked to Violet and sat down opposite her, hesitating to speak.
"Hmm? If you have something to say, just say it. "
"It's during the day …"
Purple squinted his eyes slightly, then laughed and opened his folding fan with a swoosh.
"I knew I couldn't hide it from Mo 'er. As expected of my brother. What should I do? I'm so tempted now! "
Then, Violet stood up and floated to Eight-cloud Ink's side like a butterfly, sitting on his lap.
Her jade-like arms naturally wrapped around Eight-cloud Ink's neck, and her head leaned on his shoulder.
He took a deep breath of the lily fragrance that he would never get tired of. His crystal-like eyes were half-closed, and for a moment, he felt a little drowsy and sleepy.
Eight-cloud Ink enjoyed being hugged by Violet's warm and fragrant body, but he didn't forget his purpose of coming here.
"Sister, there should be some clues that you didn't tell us during the investigation of Northern Qi Ji during the day, right?"
"Hehe …"
Violet, who was holding Eight-cloud Ink's long hair in her mouth and rubbing her head on his neck, chuckled, then looked up at Eight-cloud Ink.
"So, Mo 'er, you want to know?"
"Yes."
"I can't just tell you for free!"
"…"
Silence. Looking at Violet, who was smiling at him, Eight-cloud Ink pursed his lips and blushed.
Of course, he understood Violet's meaning, but even if they had the most intimate contact, Eight-cloud Ink still felt a little shy in front of Violet.
However, the throbbing in his heart couldn't be concealed.
He lowered his head and gently kissed her soft and tender lips.
Suddenly, Yukari's arms pressed down on Eight-cloud Ink's neck. Then, she took off her shoes with her legs rubbing against Eight-cloud Ink's clothes and rubbed her feet against his legs.
"…!!"
Yakumo's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously opened her mouth.
Soon after, Violet's soft and fragrant tongue reached in.
"Ugh …"
When the deep kiss that lasted for an unknown amount of time ended, the Ba Yun siblings looked at each other with red faces.
Her brilliant blond and black hair were inseparable.
Purple didn't tidy up her clothes that were messed up by the kiss just now. Instead, she exposed a large part of her body to Eight-cloud Ink.
Still sitting on Eight-cloud Ink's lap, Zi said softly, "Indeed, I hid the most important part of what happened during the day. I don't know if those guys want to know."
"What is it?"
Once again, she gently pecked Eight-cloud Ink's cheek and smiled.
"Since those deep-sea ships can evolve their shields after just one or two battles with us, is it possible that they can't evolve again in the future?"
"… Although we can be sure that this kind of evolution has a limit, we can't be sure where the limit is."
"Could it be that those deep-sea ships will be completely immune to demon power and magic power like Marisa said in the end?"
Violet shook her head. "That's impossible. But if the resistance is too strong, other than the powerful monsters, those small monsters won't be able to do anything to the deep-sea ships."
"There's another point. This sea area isn't inside the Boli Great Barrier, so Lingmeng's strength is also greatly reduced."
"In addition, there's one thing that worries me the most —"
Eight-cloud Ink's arms that were hugging Violet's soft waist tightened slightly. He asked, "What's the most worried about?"
"Well, that is, there's definitely something in the depths of this sea."
"I can't be sure what it is. I can only vaguely feel its existence. But what I can be sure of is that it's because of that thing that the deep-sea ships are constantly being born. "
"Judging from the combat power of the deep-sea ships produced by that thing, 'it' doesn't seem to be much of a threat. But — my intuition tells me that that thing is very important to you, Mo 'er, and to me!"
"Maybe that's the key to preventing the Fantasy Paradise from ever being in danger of collapsing, just like your Fantasy Sapling, Mo 'er."
Eight-cloud Ink's eyes became serious.
"I understand, sister. I'll definitely find that thing!"
Looking at Eight-cloud Ink's serious expression, Violet slowly raised the corner of her mouth.
"Puff —"
"Hmm?"
"Hehe … Mo 'er, you don't have to be so serious."
She stretched out a finger and gently scratched Eight-cloud Ink's chin, making Eight-cloud Ink awkwardly move back.
Violet didn't give up. In the end, Eight-cloud Ink lost his balance and fell backward with Violet in his arms.
A gap suddenly appeared behind the two of them, and the two of them, who were hugging each other, fell down just like that.
Then, a gap appeared above the soft big bed at the side of the room, and the Ba Yun siblings fell out from it.
"Ugh —! Sister! "
Looking at Violet who was still hugging him, Eight-cloud Ink didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The gap just now was naturally Violet's masterpiece.
"Ah, ah, ah, Mo 'er, I haven't been able to love you properly for a long time."
Her hands were like agile snakes, nimbly reaching into Eight-cloud Ink's wide lapels and caressing his chest.
The cold and soft touch gave Eight-cloud Ink goosebumps. Then, he suddenly felt his whole body turn cold.
His clothes were unbuttoned.
"Hehe, how's Mo 'er mastering the realm of taking off and putting on clothes?"
"How can there be such a strange realm …"
Eight-cloud Ink turned over with Violet in his arms, and the two of them lay face to face on the bed.
"If I say there is, then there is!"
Violet smiled, and the clothes on her body seemed to have a life of their own as they unbuttoned themselves.
For a moment, a beautiful body that was countless times more dazzling than the lights in the room appeared in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
The Demon Sage, who had originally suppressed the Demon Race and was incomparably famous, now had a somewhat luxurious appearance.
With an inexplicable sigh, Eight-cloud Ink turned over and pressed Violet on top of him.
"It's really … the hardest thing to accept a beauty's favor …"
His palm gently caressed Violet's cheek. The beauty's breath brushed past Eight-cloud Ink's chest, and also stirred up the rising love in his heart.
Just as Eight-cloud Ink lowered his head and was about to kiss the beauty's fragrant lips, Violet suddenly stretched out a finger in front of Eight-cloud Ink.
"No way!"
"Hmm?"
"I've said it before. This time, it's our turn to love you, Mo 'er!"
Then, in Eight-cloud Ink's exclamation, Violet suddenly turned around and pressed on top of him.
Without giving Eight-cloud Ink time to speak, Violet immediately kissed him.
The delicate body that was tightly pressed against his body allowed Eight-cloud Ink to fully feel Violet's exquisite and soft body.
The moon was high in the sky, and the sea waves were calm.
Outside the window, the moon was bright.
Inside the room, spring was abundant.
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