“You’re awake.”

Xue Lan looked back to see Mo Shen in his semi-demonic form. He was bigger than his full human form, reaching 2 meters tall.

His muscular upper body was bare, proudly showcasing his crest and figure. His arms were covered by gleaming black scales, reaching his neck as well as his clawed hands. He had the same horns and eye colours as the snake sculpture above the throne. On his back were 2 pairs of bat wings with sharp edges at every bone section.

Except for the tail that was now still human legs, everything was the same as the time they first met.

“Do you still remember this place?” Mo Shen asked.

“How can I forget? We sign our contract here,” Xue Lan traced the rune with his finger in thought. “…I thought you already consumed me.”

Mo Shen knelt down, “I need you to be awake.”

“Then why did you stab me?”

“Mortals can’t enter this realm, so I made you into a ghost.”

Xue Lan studied his palms and touched Mo Shen’s face, “I don’t feel like a ghost.”

Mo Shen chuckled and pushed Xue Lan down, “Because I want to make you feel good.”

Xue Lan felt his heart thump.

He was certain now that he must be crazy.

How could he be excited by the fact that he was about to be eaten by this demon?

Mo Shen’s eyes narrowed heatedly. He stroked Xue Lan’s head with his big palm and pressed their lips together.

Xue Lan was immediately overwhelmed by Mo Shen’s unconcealed force and wrapped his arms around the demon’s neck. Never had someone desired to be connected to him this intensely before that he couldn’t help but imagine how thorough he would be ravaged soon.

The lust and desire for his soul were dizzying him.

Mo Shen’s hand started their exploration and captured the 2 tender buds. He drew circles around them, teasing them with the lack of direct stimulation. When Xue Lan writhed to get the stimulation he wanted, Mo Shen let the swollen lips go and lowered down to flick the stiff pearl with his tongue.

“Nh…” Xue Lan held back his moan.

“Why are you always so reluctant to moan?” Mo Shen nibbled the other side.

Xue Lan regulated his breath for a moment, “Because it’ll make those bastards excited.”

Mo Shen didn’t need to think who Xue Lan meant by that. He took out the tongue from his palm so that both Xue Lan’s sides were taken care of.

“In that case, I am also a bastard,” he shamelessly said.

Xue Lan finally saw where the second tongue came from and couldn’t keep his eyes off it. It was like the smaller version of Mo Shen’s tongue and thinner. He could see how it played with him without any obstruction which somehow heightened his arousal.

“Is it that interesting?” Mo Shen retracted his hand and slithered it down Xue Lan’s back. “I’ll give it a more important job then.”

Xue Lan jerked from the intrusion and Mo Shen picked him up from the ground. He sat himself and placed Xue Lan to sit on his lap. He guided Xue Lan’s hand to his stiff member.

Feeling the shape and size, Xue Lan couldn’t help but double-check. Not only his body, but Mo Shen’s original size was also enormous.

“Do you like it?” Mo Shen grinned handsomely. His arousal made his face 10 times sexier, “You didn’t seem to be impressed by my human size after all. Even though I was being considerate.”

“Whose liking what?” Xue Lan looked away when pleasure suddenly zapped into his nerves from his back. “Ahh!?”

Mo Shen’s laughter trembled into Xue Lan’s eardrums. His other tongue buried inside Xue Lan teased his sensitive spot, “Don’t be shy. This here is already twitching in anticipation.”

Xue Lan glared at Mo Shen and started stroking Mo Shen’s length in spite. Mo Shen covered his hand with his own and increased the speed.

His wrist soon sored from the movement and freed it from Mo Shen to focus on his glands instead.

“If you’re going to focus there, might as well use your mouth,” Mo Shen let Xue Lan’s rear go.

Some of the thick liquid the tongue secreted inside dripped down upon its leave.

Xue Lan considered it for a few seconds and pushed Mo Shen to lie down before positioning himself, “I don’t want to lay on the floor again.”

Mo Shen chuckled and enjoyed the view above him. He spread the tender hole open and put in his finger. Feeling Xue Lan’s mouth contract with each thrust, he couldn’t resist himself from moving his hips.

When he was about to climax, he sucked Xue Lan’s erection and attacked that particular spot from the inside again.

Xue Lan's back arced from the waves of pleasure coursing through his spine, “Mmh…! Gh–”

Their hips buckled and the two of them released together.

Xue Lan took Mo Shen out of his mouth in time but some inevitably splattered to his face. The white liquid was thick and sticky with a strong intoxicating scent of ambrosia. Amidst its bitter taste, there was a hint of addictive sweetness in it.

He opened his eyes and was dumbfounded to see that the spear didn’t wither in the slightest.

Mo Shen licked the residue on the corner of his lips and grabbed Xue Lan’s hips as he sat up, “Alright. It’s time for the main event.”

Xue Lan was still sensitive from his climax and panted lightly as Mo Shen rubbed their two sex together. With him facing away from Mo Shen, the scorching, rock-hard object was also rubbing his prepared entrance.

“Remind me again why we must make love for you to consume my soul?” Xue Lan gulped.

As he thought, it was big. Almost three times his size.

Mo Shen hooked Xue Lan’s knees and spread him wide. When he answered with his sensuous whisper, it sent shivers down Xue Lan’s spine.

“Because I want to.”

“Aahhn–!”

Xue Lan’s eyes widened in shock as the tip broke through his rim. He clawed into Tian Chen’s arms as his walls were stretched to their limit. His toes curled, his jaws clenched, and tears trickled down his face.

“You’re ripping me apart! Take it out!” 

Mo Shen slowly pushed in deeper as he licked Xue Lan’s nape, “Relax. I prepared you thoroughly. Take a deep breath.”

Xue Lan drooled and whimpered as he tried to calm himself down. It actually didn’t hurt but the mental image was too jarring in his mind. The sensation of being overbearingly filled was just too much for his brain.

Reaching the third fourth of his length, Mo Shen’s lips curved mischievously and he slammed Xue Lan down to his hilt.

“Aagh!” Xue Lan's head was thrown back and he cried as he reached another climax. He heaved weakly on Mo Shen’s shoulder, cursing him with his tearful eyes, “You…demon…”

“I am,” Mo Shen kissed Xue Lan’s lips as a reward. He grabbed Xue Lan’s hand and placed it on his bulging stomach, “Can you feel it? I’m snuggling inside you very nicely.”

Xue Lan flushed in shame. He could actually subtly trace Mo Shen’s shape from outside. The powerful throbbing synced with his own pulse and resonated into his heart.

“You feel so good,” Mo Shen hugged Xue Lan’s waist, purposefully pressing their sweltering body together. He broke their kiss with predatory eyes, “You’re so hot and tight. Your inside is cutely begging me to move.”

“It’s…not…” Xue Lan panted breathlessly, his body pitifully spasming. “Don’t…move…”

“You know that’s not possible,” Mo Shen turned Xue Lan to face him and positioned himself on his knees. “Just leave your body to me.”

He took half his length out and thrust it all back in.

“Aaahh!!” Xue Lan clutched onto Mo Shen's neck.

His nails dug into Mo Shen’s back and pulled on his hair as the demon mercilessly pounded him. His vision flashed and sparkled with every thrust and his brain quickly turned into mush.

"Ah!! Agh!! Mo Shen! Slow dow–Nh!! Stop! I'm about to– Ngghh!!"

Mo Shen relished Xue Lan’s broken cries. He didn't slow down even when Xue Lan climaxed over and over again, bringing him to a mind-numbing peak.

As he himself was getting close, he pressed Xue Lan’s head to his neck.

“Bite it.”

Xue Lan couldn’t register anything anymore and obediently sunk his teeth in.

In return, Mo Shen took all his length out and jammed everything back in one swift move, accurately angling it to Xue Lan's most sensitive spot. At the same time, he gnashed Xue Lan’s neck as well.

“Nnmff!!!”

Xue Lan’s teeth clenched tight, drawing black blood out of Mo Shen’s skin. He spurted out a pitiful amount of clear liquid, completely emptying himself out.

Mo Shen growled and released his thick load deep into Xue Lan. The tender neck he bit on tore from his fangs and poured out streams of fresh red blood.

The rune beneath them shone brightly upon their exchange of blood. The flames burned brighter as the ravens cawed into the sky.

Xue Lan’s back glowed as a flaming seal formed and carved itself onto Xue Lan’s lumbar spine. It had a similar pattern to Mo Shen’s seal but with more delicate and elegant lines.

A few minutes later, the wounds on both his and Mo Shen’s necks gradually closed.

Once the circle dimmed, Mo Shen reluctantly pulled out. He found that Xue Lan had passed out from exhaustion. It was actually rather surprising that Xue Lan held out until the end.

He tidied Xue Lan’s dishevelled hair, considering whether to go for a second round.

But he eventually gave up the idea and carried Xue Lan out to be cleaned.