Breaking Out of the Cocoon

Lomon had guessed correctly. The captain was indeed "alive"—very happily "alive."

Chen Rui now somewhat understood why the Asmodeus Royal Family was called the Royal Family of Desire.

Compared with the Succubus clan, the "allure" of Asmodeus Royal Family women was more restrained, more refined. A careless gesture, even merely the space between breaths, could exude a heart-stirring attraction.

Of course, that was only if she opened her heart to you.

That faintly seductive gaze alone was like the most potent potion, making it impossible for him to restrain himself.

What Catherine had opened was not only her heart, but her body as well.

The body of the Demon Realm's greatest beauty.

Flawless and perfect.

Those were the first words that sprang into Chen Rui's mind when Catherine revealed herself before him without reservation. Yet he only had time to think that much, because when a normal man faced the beloved woman who had opened everything to him, his mind ought to be filled more with verbs than adjectives.

Her Majesty the Empress was very proactive. At this moment, she was neither a sage nor a monarch, only a woman who had cast off every shackle.

Their kissing lips and tongues intertwined with saliva, and as naturally as water flowing into a channel, man and woman became wholly joined as one.

This time was completely different from their first time in Gloomy Night Wetland. They were not passively driven by desire, but had truly ignited the yearning to completely meld the other into themselves. The "special effect" of that spirit fruit was merely a catalyst.

The Empress's impassioned moans tightly enveloped Chen Rui's burning desire as they lost themselves together in their fervent union of energy. Neither noticed the faint mark appearing on the outside of Chen Rui's left arm,