[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-lewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp":3,"chapter-lewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp-lewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp-chapter-172":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},656440,890,"Chapter 172- Is It for Real Mother in law","lewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp-chapter-172",172,"\u003Cp>Two hours had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax found himself in a mansion that screamed wealth and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demon girl—Nerith Vo-Rha, as he’d learned came from no ordinary family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her father was a General. One who served directly under the Emperor of the Demon Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So I accidentally got engaged to demon nobility. Again with the royalty. Why is it always royalty?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerith had left him alone almost immediately after arriving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Preparations,\" she’d said. \"We visit The Infernal Sanctum soon. Be ready. Wear what the servants provide. And hide your identity from everyone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she’d vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaving Jax to wander the empty halls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Restless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His feet carried him through corridor after corridor until something caught his eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A window. Slightly open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And through it—a woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Same crimson eyes as Nerith. Same snow-white hair cascading down her shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no wings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sat at a vanity while maids fussed over her hair. Elegant. Mature. The kind of beauty that aged like fine wine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’That must be Nerith’s mother.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if sensing his gaze, she looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes met.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax’s heart stuttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Shit. Caught.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But instead of anger, she smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And gestured for him to come inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Wait. Is this... an invitation?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs moved before his brain could object.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He entered the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maids turned, confused by the intrusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the woman simply raised a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Leave us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They obeyed without question. Filing out silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax stood frozen as she rose from her seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She walked past him—close enough that he caught her scent. Something floral. Intoxicating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes betrayed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They dropped to her backside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Holy mother of all that is unholy.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her ass was a masterpiece. Curved to absolute perfection. Each step made it sway hypnotically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand moved on its own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straight to his hardening cock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He started stroking. Fast. Desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Save your cum, Jax. This is it. She wants me alone. My beauty has captivated my mother-in-law.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fantasies ran wild.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Before I even taste the wife, I’m getting the mother. Classic. The forbidden fruit before the wedding feast.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled all those stories. The husband caught in affairs moments before marriage. The mother-in-law seducing the groom to destroy the union.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Is she trying to break the wedding? Test my loyalty? Either way—I’M IN.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She locked the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then moved to the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Closed it. Sealed it tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax’s stroking intensified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Yes. Complete privacy. No witnesses. This is happening.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You must be Jax.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax’s hand froze mid-stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He yanked his hand away from his crotch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Y-Yes! Mother! I mean—miss! I mean mothe—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t need to pretend with me. I know everything about this arrangement. About her plan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She gestured to the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax’s heart was still racing. He sat beside her on the bed’s edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you think of my daughter?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The question caught him off guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He considered his answer carefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I might be wrong, but... I think she’s been showing me a fake side.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled their interactions. The cold demeanor. The harsh words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But beneath that ice, he’d caught glimpses. Moments when warmth broke through. A cute and caring expression she couldn’t quite suppress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve seen people like her before. People who are terrible at hiding their true nature.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mother laughed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fake side? My Nerith?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes glistened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now I understand why she was so nervous when I asked to meet you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax waited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My daughter...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice grew heavy with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...has a heart made of kindness. Of compassion. Of boundless care for others.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked toward the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She has lived her entire life thinking of everyone but herself. Making others smile. Bringing happiness wherever she walked.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sad smile crossed her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The maids you saw? They don’t see her as their mistress. They see her as a daughter. A sister. A friend.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s just who she is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence stretched between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And what did she receive in return for all that kindness?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Suffering. Torture. A future designed to break her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax’s playfulness faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She was promised to someone. The son of an Arc Demon. A creature so twisted, so cruel, that even other demons whisper his name with fear.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands trembled in her lap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That marriage would have been her death. Not quickly—no. Slowly. Piece by piece. Until nothing remained of the daughter I raised.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at Jax directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That is why she found you. Why she seems desperate. Why she’s willing to use a complete stranger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears threatened to fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are her escape. Her only chance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax processed this silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mother stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I told you this because you’re the first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She walked toward the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The first person she has ever used. Ever manipulated. It goes against everything she is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She unlocked the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But I know my daughter. She will compensate you fairly. Probably more than fairly. Because that’s simply who she is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She glanced back at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Now go. Get ready. If she returns and finds you in those trackpants, she’ll be furious.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked toward the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then stopped thinking the agony of the mother the care for her daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And a daughter who he now knows was just someone with some sad story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mother.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry about Nerith.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried no jokes. No mockery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as I stand beside her—none of them will touch her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-- -- --\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After arriving at the Infernal Sanctum\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Infernal Sanctum was exactly as ominous as it sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark stone architecture. Crimson banners. Torches that burned with flames that seemed almost alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jax’s eyes weren’t on the décor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were locked on Nerith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a wedding dress unlike anything he’d seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black silk that seemed to absorb light itself. The fabric clung to her figure like liquid shadow, accentuating every curve while maintaining an otherworldly elegance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crimson embroidery traced patterns along the bodice, ancient demonic symbols that pulsed faintly with power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skirt flowed behind her like dark water, a train of midnight that whispered against the stone floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her shoulders were bare, the dress held by thin straps that crossed her back in intricate designs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A veil of translucent black gauze covered her face, but her crimson eyes burned through it like dying stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was about to be his wife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Okay. Maybe this marriage thing isn’t so bad after all.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside them stood a handful of demons—witnesses, probably. And Nerith’s mother, watching with hopeful, tearful eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the altar stood a priest. Ancient. Withered. Wearing robes covered in symbols.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him loomed a massive statue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A demon lord of some kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax studied it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imposing horns. Muscular frame. Fearsome presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the face...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why does it look so... horny?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sculptor had clearly made some choices. The expression was less \"lord of darkness\" and more \"guy who just saw his first pair of tits.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax bit his cheek to suppress laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerith’s glare burned through her veil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He straightened immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priest raised a horn to his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BWOOOOOOM.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most ridiculous sound echoed through the sanctum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’That’s the sacred horn? It sounds like a constipated elephant.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priest spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Our Lord Azoth watches from above. His blessing shall shower upon you both as you begin your new life together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded solemnly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You may begin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerith turned to Jax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the veil, her crimson eyes found his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By name and by will, I open the bond.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was steady. Practiced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I offer my name to yours. My path beside yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you accept my name, my path, and my bond?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh... yup. I guess.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priest’s eye twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerith’s eye twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mother sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the ritual continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then make me yours...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nerith stepped closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...with the sacred kiss before Lord Azoth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifted her veil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jax leaned in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze fixed on her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soft. Pink. Slightly parted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why not?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ready to devour them completely.\u003C\u002Fp>",1355,"2026-06-02T07:26:13.359Z",1,"novelbin.me","9c5cd9063bf6abd1392d948947adbb55021fe503c81a14fd81b657a7289dcaea","lewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp-chapter-173","lewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp-chapter-171",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flewd-system-every-scream-and-moan-is-exp-cover.jpg"]