Shura’s Wrath

Pluto's messy decisions today made him feel unreasonable, but when he calmed down and thought about every decision of Pluto carefully, he could no longer despise Pluto.

Even though he is Pluto, he is also a father at the same time. I will never do anything to hurt my daughter. This room, which he has carefully preserved for thousands of years, bears his fatherly love for Leng'er that has not changed for thousands of years. He would make today's seemingly ridiculous decision, but there are too many reasons. What he said about wanting Leng'er to recover his memory earlier was just one of them. More importantly, he read Leng'er's memory, learned about Ling Chen from Leng'er's memory, knew Ling Chen's identity and experience, knew Knowing the Lunar Scourge on his body, he also knew the purpose of his coming to the underworld, and even more knew that he could not stay here for a long time.

In addition, owning the Lunar Scourge means becoming a Shura, this is what Qi Yue told him, and the extinct White Tiger also told him so. Then, as the Pluto, who suffered the disaster of Shura ten thousand years ago, he should also know. Then, for him to be so eager and determined to establish his relationship with Leng'er, there must be some kind of consideration at the level of "Sura".

Well, none of that really matters. The most important thing right now is... how to spend this night!

Pluto blew his beard and stared and roared that tomorrow he must see Leng'er recover part of his memory, at least he can call him "Father", but...but...

Leng'er's appearance is undoubtedly extremely beautiful and lovely. She likes all kinds of dolls, and she herself is an exquisite and beautiful doll. However, although her real age is an astonishing ten thousand years old, she looks like an immature girl on the outside, Ling Chen really doesn't have the confidence to do it.

Leng'er has walked around the room several times, stroking one doll after another with her delicate hands, her eyes are blurred and dazed, obviously, although her soul is missing and her memory is sleeping, she still has a vague sense of familiarity with this place , just like when she arrived at the Heavenly Blood Lake, she would stare at the Heavenly Blood Lake in a daze. After a long time, she floated towards the big bed and landed on the beautiful satin quilt embroidered with wishful patterns... This satin quilt is a luxury that absolutely most undead have never seen before.

"Do you think this place is very familiar?" Ling Chen sat on the side of the bed, looking at Xiao Leng'er who was stretching out his small hand to caress the soft quilt.

"Hmm..." Leng'er raised her head, responded softly, then moved her body, touching his right shoulder, and said in a soft and tiny voice, "Master, tell me a story."

After the favorability level increased to 40, when she was alone with Leng Er, she would like to get very close to him, almost sticking her body against his body, and then leaning against him while listening to his stories.

Ling Chen was wondering if something would really happen with Leng'er tonight, but here is so quiet, there is another bed, and there is a cheap father-in-law who "forces" him, at this time Leng'er approached, a ray A faint fragrance was introduced into his nose, and his thoughts that were thinking about a certain aspect were heavily lifted up, and his breathing began to appear a little disordered.

He gently turned his face to the side, looking at Leng'er who was close at hand. She knelt on top of the quilt, leaning forward and lightly touching his shoulders. Her posture made the clothes on her upper body hang down naturally. Ling Chen's unintentional gaze, but from Leng'er's slightly drooping lapel, he saw a piece of dazzling white crispness, and there was a seductive shallow valley in the middle, and he was stunned.

Leng'er looked at Ling Chen's strange expression in bewilderment, followed his gaze, looked at her chest in confusion, then stretched out her hand, shaking Ling Chen's arm coquettishly, repeating her daily routine. Will make the request: "Master, tell a story."

Ling Chen silently swallowed his saliva, and an evil thought quietly permeated his heart, and then, like a flood breaking a bank, it was out of control. Looking at Leng'er's delicate and flawless cheeks, he panted slightly and said, "Leng'er, we won't be telling stories today, shall we play a game?"

"You... game?" Leng'er looked puzzled.

"Well, it's a game that Leng'er... likes very much." Does Leng'er understand that it is no longer important to Ling Chen, facing Leng'er at this time, he finds that his previous psychological barriers are gone. Or, he didn't have any psychological barriers to Leng'er at all, and the previous barriers were just a kind of unhappiness and resentment against Pluto's forcible persecution.

"For this game, you need 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 that of an animal trying to lure a little white rabbit. Big bad wolf in general.

"Take off... clothes?" Leng'er looked down at her clothes, blinked her dark eyes, and asked innocently: "Master...do you want to take off your clothes too?"

"Well, we all have to take off our clothes...Leng'er, follow my example." Ling Chen smiled purely, but there was an evil curve at the corner of his mouth. As the voice fell, he took back all the equipment on his body in an instant... In the game world, the speed of undressing is undoubtedly countless times faster than in the real world, and an instant is enough.

Seeing Ling Chen who had taken off all her clothes, Leng'er opened her lips slightly, and looked at him stupidly for a while, then she slowly lowered her hands, a faint black light wrapped around her jet-black clothes , slowly disappearing with clothes on...

Immediately, a flawless carcass as white as snow was revealed in front of Ling Chen's eyes.

Pluto has already told him in an unquestionable tone that although Pluto is the king of the underworld, he is not an undead, but a "death-type creature" that sounds very contradictory. Leng'er's skin couldn't find any characteristics that belonged to the undead. It was not the pale or bluish white that undead would have at all, but as white as snow, as moist as jade, so tender that people couldn't bear to touch it. Although Pluto has repeatedly emphasized that Leng'er is more than ten thousand years old, hundreds of times as young as Ling Chen, but her appearance is that of a young girl, her body is also very tender and small, with only two small bumps on her chest , there is no proud curve, but the curvature is very soft, like two small jade bowls turned upside down, the two points exposed in the air, with a touch of pink in the crystal, like a pure gemstone, it makes people stunning and obsessed.

The curve of the slender waist is extremely beautiful. Looking down, there are two slender and straight snow-white legs. At this moment, it seems that they are pulled together tightly because of tension, but you can still see her legs like snow-white and warm jade. smooth. Two white and tender little feet lay side by side on the soft quilt, and the toes were like freshly peeled lychee petals, crystal clear.

Ling Chen's breathing became short, he didn't expect that under Leng'er's black dress, there was such a pure and delicate body that made people crazy. Although the flames were raging, he didn't dare to make too many direct movements to avoid frightening Leng'er, but slowly leaned forward, bringing his face closer to Leng'er. Leng'er, who didn't know what was going to happen, looked blankly at Ling Chen's approaching face, thinking about the "game" he said, and in a daze, her pink lips were already kissed by Ling Chen... Unconsciously gave the first sweet kiss in life.

Leng'er's lips were soft and creamy to the touch, slightly icy cold, Ling Chen deftly opened the jade teeth that were subconsciously closed nervously, and found the timid little lilac tongue that was at a loss and gently sucked, a few traces of light and sweet Xiangjin went straight to the heart...

The strange feeling teased Leng'er so that she panted slightly, her whole body remained motionless, her sweet tongue let her lick and suck for a while, her body became numb unconsciously. Subconsciously confused and flustered, she finally pushed Ling Chen away in panic.

"Leng'er..." After being pushed by Leng'er like this, Ling Chen's brain became a bit more awake, looking at Leng'er with a haze in his clear eyes, he couldn't help feeling guilty for a while. Leng'er moaned in a panic, she didn't know why she was flustered, and she didn't know why her body suddenly became soft, she stared blankly at Ling Chen, then suddenly stepped forward, and took the initiative to kiss her pink lips on Ling Chen's face... lightly touched, then fled away as if frightened, and continued to stare blankly at Ling Chen: "Is this... playing a game?"

"Hmm...is it fun?" Ling Chen stretched out his hand and lightly touched the place where Leng'er's fragrant lips actively touched.

Leng'er thought for a long time, seemed to appreciate the strange feeling just now, then nodded lightly: "It's fun."

"Then let's... keep playing, shall we? It will...be more and more fun." Ling Chen looked at her with burning eyes, and a magic palm quietly hit her soft and crispy milk, and suddenly the ball in his palm was extremely soft It is soft and greasy, and it feels even smoother, as if it has been smeared with sweet spring water. A small piece of cardamom rested on the palm of his hand, and it lifted quietly under the friction of the rough palm.

"Is this also... playing a game?" The strange stimulation from her chest made Leng'er's body tremble slightly, and she made a voice in a daze, feeling her heart beating faster and her body getting hotter and hotter, her body couldn't help it twisted slightly.

Ling Chen gently pressed Leng'er's immature body to his chest, using his body to feel her snowy muscles and bones, his hands groped wantonly on her body, no matter where he touched, his hands were cold and slippery Run. His lips kissed her snow-white cheek, and he whispered in her ear: "Of course, and this is just the beginning of the game,"

Leng'er could only feel itching and heat coming from her ears and all over her body, her tender body sometimes tensed up and sometimes softened under the strange and strange stimulation, and her heart was even more palpitating following Ling Chen's touch .

She still didn't understand what kind of game this was, she was simply obeying Ling Chen. Gradually, her body was immersed in the game before her spirit, which made her subconsciously want the game to continue and not stop until the end, her brain was already dizzy, Both physically and mentally, she was already deeply immersed in this first "game" in her life, until a sudden sharp pain woke her up from the trance, and with a long call, the snowy legs suddenly lifted up, and her body suddenly became stiff. Stretching, the snow-white slender legs stretched straight, the snow toes tightened in spasms, and the snow arms tightly hugged Ling Chen's neck.

"Pain..." Leng'er's cheeks were full of tears, her body curled up against Ling Chen's chest like a wounded kitten, her face was full of bewilderment and grievance.

"It's okay, it won't hurt after a while, and it won't hurt anymore when I play this game again." Ling Chen coaxed softly, his hands gently stroking Leng'er's pink back, his body remained motionless.

Tears still fell from Leng'er's eyes from time to time, and after a while, she made a heart-breakingly well-behaved voice: "Mmm..."

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There is no darkness in the Forgotten Continent, and neither does the underworld... In other words, all time in the underworld is night. The "night" of the underworld is just a name for a time period. On the first dark night after Ling Chen entered Hades City, in the first half of the night, he used gentle movements to play games with Leng'er for a long, long time until the second half of the night, they hugged Leng'er's already soft and exquisite Body, sleep with Leng'er.

And at this time, all the high-level undead who had been partying outside Hades Mansion had all dispersed. Pluto was in high spirits, sitting in the central hall of Pluto's mansion with wide-eyed eyes, lest anyone who was blind would suddenly come in at this time and disturb his daughter and son-in-law. From time to time, he muttered a few words: "...The kid won't really be reluctant to do it... What if he really didn't make a move all night... Well, why don't you let the money go to the Forgotten Continent to do some of the best things? Use X medicine that works..."