Chapter 545: Girl

"Sai Xier"

Luo De's face flushed with embarrassment as he lightly covered his eyes with his palm.

Through his fingers, he could see Sai Xier lowering her head in shy despair, her legs clenched tightly as she trembled slightly.

Fortunately, Tally was still in a cold war with him and had not been allowed to return to the forest cabin.

Otherwise, she would have made a scene for sure.

"What's going on? Did something happen?"

"No…"

The tiefling girl took a deep breath, her voice trembling with nervousness.

Gathering courage, she stepped forward a few paces and weakly wrapped her arms around Luo De's bear-like waist.

The girl's figure was not large.

Yet despite that, years of physical training had given her a healthy, wild, and exceptionally supple texture.

Coupled with the girl's unique innocence and awkwardness.

It was hard not to be lost in it.

"Mr. Luo De… I've come to fulfill the duties of a slave."

Luo De stiffened: "I remember we discussed this. Enslaving you was to counter the dark elves' hidden hand—afterward, I planned to remove the bond. I've been hospitalized recovering from injuries and forgot about it. I'll remove it now."

The dark elves' hidden hand.

That was Natali of the Black Moon Clan's 【Lilith's Blood Drop】.

Before Luo De activated 【Rage】, she had been contaminated by a spittle of blood and turned into a bitch.

When they found her afterward, she was crawling on the ground, frantically licking up Luo De's spilled blood.

She had no reason to live—she was immediately killed with 【Victory Pod】.

As for the other dark elf leader, Tashia Bloodthorn of the Bloodspine Clan…

A pity.

She took advantage of the chaos during Luo De's battle with the Infernal Duke and fled. At that moment, our side had fully retreated—she actually managed to escape.

But it's fine.

She's a coward; she probably won't dare retaliate.

"No no!"

Sai Xier answered firmly and excitedly.

As if afraid Luo De would run away, she clung tighter and tiptoed to kiss him.

But she couldn't reach—she could only strain her neck upward to kiss his chin.

"Mr. Luo De, smell me—my sulfur scent is gone, please smell… I'm ready, anytime now."

Luo De patted her head gently and tried to pry her hands loose.

They wouldn't come loose.

The little thing was stubborn, gripping tightly.

He could only smile warmly: "Yes, no scent left—smells lovely."

"Really?! Hehe~ I saved up some money, and borrowed more from Miss Yuna (the arachne)! I gathered enough to pay for the ritual to remove my tiefling odor—I asked Miss Kalist to help me yesterday!"

"That cold-hearted woman actually took your money?"

"At first she refused—I sat outside her door for two days and two nights."

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Stubborn little thing.

Luo De suddenly "realized" and slapped his palm together to ease the tension:

"So you came specifically so I could check whether your odor is completely gone? It's fine, Sai Xier—smells wonderful. Put your clothes back on."

Sai Xier lifted her small face from his chest, frowning at his evasion.

"No. I came to take you."

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"In Atheron, girls my age are adults. The Infernal Duke is badly wounded and driven back; the shadow over my bloodline node is gone. I love you, Luo De. I won't hold back anymore. I can't sleep at night thinking of you—I'm going to devour you, today!"

The girl's eyes glowed, staring boldly and hotly at Luo De's face.

Perhaps this was the inherent passion and frenzy of her infernal bloodline.

She had suppressed it, feeling no hope amid the threat of her bloodline node.

Now, Asmodeus is severely wounded, driven back to the Infernal Realm, and the dark elves—the most direct threat to Coral Bay—have been slaughtered.

How could she not unleash it now?

"You should know, I'm friends with your teacher—he entrusted me to watch over you, morally."

"Morally? Luo De, have you forgotten who Professor Falshard is with now?"

Sai Xier tilted her head and smiled.

Uh…

Falshard sleeping with his own student? There's nothing moral to discuss there.

Luo De sighed.

Since the girl had come this far, he no longer needed to cling to his past-life boundaries.

He lowered his hands from his eyes.

He gazed at the delicate red face before him.

"I must tell you—once you become mine, the enslavement charm can never be undone. You understand, right? But of course, I'll grant you maximum freedom."

Sai Xier beamed and nodded vigorously.

"Then come here."

Luo De took her hand and sat beside the bed.

What followed was unspeakable.

The girl's body was firm and healthy, yet carried an inexplicable fragility.

Though Luo De moved gently, the girl—having no prior experience—seemed as if she might shatter at the slightest touch.

Sai Xier had spoken boldly and fiercely.

But once on the bed, she grew timid and withdrawn.

Added to that, the size difference and her inexperience meant multiple frenzied rounds were unlikely.

As a girl, her size still differed considerably from his.

Luo De thus adjusted his usual strategy—reducing quantity to one or two high-quality acts.

This forced him to shift all his actions from direct performance to careful preparation.

He became the one serving, rather than being served.

No choice.

First time matters deeply—misstep and Sai Xier might be scarred for life.

Luo De sat cross-legged on the bed, letting Sai Xier lie across his thighs. As she turned her head awkwardly, he played the pipa.

Tieflings have high body temperature.

Combined with Luo De's skillful touch, the overly shy girl's skin felt scorching even through mere contact.

She also sweated quickly.

Soon, sweat glistened on her skin, reflecting a white, alluring sheen under the dim glow of the luminescent stone.

Soon after, the sheets were soaked.

At this point, a faint sulfur scent lingered—Luo De didn't mind.

The sensation on his palms was even stronger.

Her moisture was the richest of any fruit.

The girl hummed softly, gradually unable to bear it, begging Luo De to begin.

But Luo De ignored her—he still felt she was tense.

So he lifted her.

……

Perhaps the sight of the girl trembling and pleading so helplessly was too intoxicating.

Luo De gradually lost himself.

He played with her for a full hour.

Sai Xier lay limp and drenched in sweat atop him, eyes glazed and vacant.

Her body was utterly limp, offering no resistance as Luo De moved her, murmuring incoherent words.

Luo De wiped the sweat from her face.

It was about time.

He adjusted her position, kissed her, and began in earnest.

See group

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(End of Chapter)