As night deepened, the room was brightly lit by candlelight.
From within the dark blue bed curtains, a small, snow-white hand emerged as if fleeing, followed immediately by a large, well-defined hand that grabbed her and pulled her back.
"Jiang Jiang..." A deep, husky voice echoed in my ears.
Yuan Jiang's charming fox-like eyes shimmered with moisture, her snow-white face flushed with a delicate pink hue. With her eyes lowered, she whimpered and clung tightly to Lou Ji, "My lord..."
Lou Ji was covered in sweat, and his once clear and cold phoenix eyes were now filled with excitement and infatuation. He looked at the alluring woman beneath him with deep affection and tenderness, and his lips, as red as peonies, parted slightly: "Jiang Jiang, you are so beautiful."
Yuan Jiang paused for a moment, then gave a shy smile, her fair arms tightly wrapped around his slender neck.
In the midst of her confusion and passion, a long sword emitted a cold light and mercilessly pressed against Yuan Jiang's neck.
Yuan Jiang shuddered violently, her scattered reason gradually returning. She breathed rapidly, and when she looked up, she met a pair of cold, deep eyes. She gripped Lou Ji's shoulders tightly, her voice strained: "My lord, why?"
"Why?" Lou Ji slowly spun the two words, then suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Yuan Jiang as if she were a dead object: "You are a demon, so you deserve to die."
"Ugh!" The sharp blade cut a gash in Yuan Jiang's neck.
Yuan Jiang was so frightened that tears streamed down her face: "I am a demon, but my feelings for you are true, my love..."
"A first-tier demon, does it have feelings?" Lou Ji's peony-red lips curled into a cold and terrifying arc, and his sinister voice came from his throat, like blades piercing Yuan Jiang's heart.
Yuan Jiang broke out in a cold sweat, overwhelmed by panic and grievance. She hurriedly tried to defend herself, but then a sudden pain shot through her head, and her shoulder felt like it had been bitten hard by something sharp. Startled, she opened her eyes.
She then felt the tall, strong young man pressing down on her.
"Jiang Jiang..." Lou Ji kissed her neck with his eyes closed. His thick, dark eyelashes covered his scarlet eyelids, and one could vaguely see a kind of obsessive morbidity.
The kiss was tender and affectionate, yet carried an undeniable, domineering force.
Yuan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from her forehead. She thought with lingering fear, "It was just a nightmare..."
"What are you thinking about?" Lou Ji pressed down on Yuan Jiang, his rough hands silently gripping her head.
Yuan Jiang blinked, and before she could reply, a fierce and ruthless kiss landed on her.
"Ugh!" Caught off guard, she instinctively pressed her small hand against Lou Ji's chest and pulled back.
Lou Ji kissed her recklessly, as if he wanted to steal all the sweetness from her breath. Yuan Jiang was kissed until tears welled up in her eyes, and she had no chance to resist at all.
She could only cling tightly to Lou Ji's waist, struggling to sob, "My...my lord..."
"Stop kissing me..."
"Please..."
Lou Ji let out a soft chuckle, pulled down the bed curtains with his large hand, tore open her clothes, and stared at her with bloodshot eyes.
Her voice carried a morbid obsession: "Jiang Jiang, you are mine."
Immediately afterwards, Lou Ji flipped her over, pinned her hands behind her back, pressed his chest against her back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me if it hurts."
Yuan Jiang's eyes were brimming with tears.
Having tasted the forbidden fruit, Lou Ji has devoted himself to extremely diligent study in this area.
The woman's sobbing didn't stop until the sky began to lighten all night.
Lou Ji was very excited. Although he was tired after a whole night, he was full of energy. After skillfully washing Yuan Jiang, he soaked himself in the bath that Yuan Jiang had used. Then he washed Yuan Jiang's clothes and changed the bedding on the bed before quietly leaving the room.
With a jade sword at his waist, he walked out of the small mansion and headed towards the Demon-Catching Hall.
As soon as Lou Ji left, the ginseng demon that had been hiding in the shadows emerged.
—My typing speed is a bit slow, but I promise I'll keep my word count of 6,000 words. I'll finish writing the rest before going to sleep. My wife who sees this tonight can refresh it tomorrow morning! ——————
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