Chapter 551: Reverse Strategy 10

Great King……sob sob sob sob…I almost died.

I thought I'd never…see you again……

The boy's sobbing, trembling voice was pitiful; all his complicated thoughts had been tossed aside by Jin Chen, who held him close and gently stroked him.

Alright, I'm right here.

Jin Chen rubbed the boy's finely trembling nape, his voice growing much gentler.

Huh? You're not angry anymore?

Chenshu furtively lifted his eyelids, observing Jin Chen's expression; indeed, the anger was gone.

The bitter meat stratagem still works well.

He secretly rejoiced, again begging tearfully for Jin Chen to pick him up: "Great King……are you not angry anymore?"

Only then did Jin Chen remember this.

He gave a light cough, answering off‑topic: "Then tell me, why were you so stubborn just now?"

Because…because you said there are still others who want…to do that with you.

Seeming to know he was in the wrong, Chenshu's voice grew softer as he spoke, his head burrowing into the embrace, his lashes lightly brushing the neck, softly pleading.

Please don't be angry, Great King, my neck hurts.

Sure enough, he's jealous.

Jin Chen felt satisfied, a grunt in his throat, he carried the person to the inner room, saying arrogantly.

You know it's dangerous yet you run about recklessly; this seal is meant to trap me, but to you it's no different than a killing formation.

As he spoke, Monster Power circled Chenshu's neck once, stopping the pain.

Chenshu nodded repeatedly in agreement, coquettishly and softly employing sweet words, yet what he said was wrong for Jin Chen.

Great King, please don't say that again, okay? My courage is the size of a grain of rice; if you treat me well, I can only…be devoted to you alone.

You little brat, your possessiveness is pretty strong.

Jin Chen chuckled lowly, yet he was quite pleased.

【Detected target's Heartbeat Value 15, total Strategy Value 35!】

Returning to the room, Jin Chen didn't let him touch the floor, holding him as he lay on the bed, pushing the blankets aside, leaving only the boy, his outer robe removed, lying there.

Then tell me, why only let me treat you well? I'm the Leader of Ten Thousand Monsters; which king doesn't have a huge harem?

Jin Chen lay beside him, elbow propping his head, intentionally teasing, speaking all the more heavily.

My former subordinate, the Little Tiger King, he even took seven consorts.

Chenshu's black hair hung loose and disheveled, contrasting sharply with the jade bed's black and pristine white sheen; his lips were moist, half‑bitten, his starry eyes brimming with watery mist, beautiful as spring peach blossoms.

After hearing Jin Chen's words, he let out a hum from his throat, grabbed a fox tail and rubbed it against his cheek, then held it in his embrace.

Great King has lived for thousands of years; if he wanted a harem, he'd already have many, but I heard the palace servants chatting that those who broke into the Yaogong barrier had not a single lover……only the Yao King lies asleep on the jade bed.

This information clashes with the outside rumors of the Yao King's licentious nature, so several aristocratic families who intruded into the Yaogong found it unbelievable, and thus more people discussed it.

Jin Chen's mouth twitched slightly, a hint of complexity appearing between his brows.

Are those humans sick? They hate the monster race so much, yet they care whether he has a harem or not!

Can't they stay away from the Yao King's life a bit!

Finally seeing Jin Chen's embarrassed look, Chenshu chuckled, rolling into his embrace again, clutching the tail and refusing to let go: "Great King, you didn't have a harem before, and you won't have one in the future, right?"

He finished, paused, lowered his head shyly and added, "Except me."

That depends on your performance.

Jin Chen pinched the boy's nose tip, his tone sounding like a threat but actually full of indulgence: "If you perform poorly, I can replace you at any time."

No way, Great King already likes me.

Chenshu hinted as he spoke, finally loosening the fluffy fox tail, actively kissing and rubbing the corner of his lips: "I can also like Great King."

Hearing those words, Jin Chen felt utterly relaxed in body and mind, he sighed, embraced the boy and lay him flat, his noble, handsome face full of delight.

Your mouth is so sweet, let me have a taste.

Having said that, he placed his palm under Chenshu's head as he lay flat, his whole body pressing onto him, relying solely on the other arm to prop up and create a slight distance.

Like a waterfall, silver hair cascaded over the boy's slightly open collar, fox eyes locked onto the expression of the one in his embrace, the corners tinged with a hint of crimson, radiating a bewitching, alluring hue.

He slowly leaned in, their lips meeting.

This kiss was clearly deeper.

With the worries in his heart dispelled, Jin Chen also relaxed considerably, no longer fearing to frighten the boy; with one hand he undid the side ties of his inner robe, the silky gauze slipping down.

Instantly his fair skin was revealed, two vermilion marks especially alluring.

Mm…

Feeling a slight chill, Chenshu unconsciously lifted his chest, his eyes hazy and dazed; as his lips moved down from his neck, his breathing suddenly quickened.

After Monster Power restored them, his jade‑like slender arms lay lazily on Jin Chen's shoulders, fingertips entwined, neck raised and arched, spilling broken soft moans.

Jin Chen cast a spell; the gauze curtains of the jade bed fell, leaving only intertwining shadows in the light and shade.

As passion grew, Chenshu sobbed, wanting Jin Chen to hold him, then begged for kisses again and again.

Jin Chen then seized the opportunity, following their kissing posture, he passed the thousand‑year Monster Elixir from his dantian into Chenshu's body to dilute the toxin.

This way the toxin can be cleared as thoroughly as possible without leaving any aftereffects, but monsters regard their Monster Elixir as a precious treasure; losing it equals losing all cultivation.

Thus, over the thousands of years, those monsters willing to give their Elixir to detoxify humans are few and far between; but whenever it happens, the tale spreads as a celebrated legend of human‑monster harmony.

Once the Monster Elixir entered his body, Chenshu quickly withdrew a thread of consciousness, hiding his divine power; the incessant churning of his abdomen grew scorching, making him moan repeatedly, tears dampening the embroidered pillow.

Fortunately Jin Chen knows detox isn't easy; even dual cultivation eases little of the pain, so he leaned down, coaxing and kissing.

Deep and shallow.

Chenshu gradually forgot the pain of detox, focusing on experiencing the dual‑cultivation sensation brought by Jin Chen.

The first layer of detox only requires handling the toxins deposited in the outermost layer of the meridians, and the inner elixir is quickly reabsorbed by Jin Chen.

At the same time, he felt an unprecedented lightness in his body, as if shedding shackles accumulated over many years.

He found it amusing, and no longer needed to divide his attention to conceal his spiritual power; his arms climbed onto Jin Chen's back, becoming ever bolder.

The detox time is often less than half the time they spend in dual cultivation.

Only when the evening grew dark was the curtain lifted again; Jin Chen rose, draped in a light gauze outer robe, and in the backyard hot spring pool he performed sorcery, effortlessly conjuring warm hot springs, with steam rising.

He held the youth as they stepped into the hot spring; this water was also miraculous, and Chenshu's whole-body fatigue was quickly eased considerably. Half‑closing his eyes, he lay naked on Jin Chen's chest, his black hair soaked and floating in the water, entwined with silver strands.

Jin Chen felt even more relaxed in body and mind.

An unprecedented sense of ease.

No wonder even this little demon likes to take a wife!

"Great King……"

Chenshu let out a soft whine, clinging to his neck and acting coquettishly, "I'm so hungry."