"You insane beast!"
"Stop cultivating her into a soulless gourd...!"
How could one man be a slaughter demon by day and cunt-shattering beast of the night? Did the Heavens approve of such duality? Was this man refining Yin cores or destroying world orders?
Below, Shi Tian gripped Wen Luli's wrists and wrenched them above her head, pinning her like a sacrificial disciple offered at the altar of depravity.
He leaned close, lips brushing her ear like a devil reading vows.
"This doesn't earn you freedom, you know," he murmured. "It earns you a spot in my Night Harem Scroll. Temporary page."
Wen Luli moaned, cried, nodded, her whole body trembling like a bell.
"P-Please! Put me on the cover!!"
Su Xiaobai blinked once. 'This girl... is no longer savable.'
"And to think you lectured me about morality not an hour ago…" he sighed, delivering a slap to her round, bouncing rear.
Pah! The slap echoed like thunder striking two perfect melons.
