V2 Chapter 127

“Nh. Here, stick out your tongue.”

“Nh❤ Suck❤ Ah❤ Nh, kiss❤ Lick❤ Slurp❤ Suck❤”

Being violated by a stranger you have just met, Levelia shouldn’t have felt like this.

However, she did.

While her thoughts were disarrayed from the constant waves of pleasure, why, how? Levelia continued to question herself.

Was she just this obscene?

Wrong.

Did she starve for sex this much?

Wrong.

Somewhere in her heart, did she wish to be taken down like a sex-starved whore?

Wrong.

While she repeatedly answered her self-questioning—

Levelia forgot to struggle.

The body of the twenty-eight-year-old woman that hadn’t masturbated in over already a few months was too fragile.

Closing her eyes and resisting the pleasure, she could only let herself be devoured by this shameless rouge.

“Fu… Nn… n.”

By the time she’d realized it, her lips that should have been desperately struggling to close had opened slightly, passionate breaths passing her lips unhindered. Her beautiful teeth had given up biting her lip. Her tongue slightly peeked out from the opening, extending out as though requesting something.

Even her eyelids that had been closed tightly until were just feebly shut, her eyebrows knit as though to endure something.

Cian’s eyes sparkled upon seeing this and his hold on her slowly loosens. He caressed her soft upper and lower lips and captured her withdrawing tongue with persistent serpentine movements. Then his long hot tongue tangled with and tugged on her pink tongue.

Their tongues were like two lovers tangling their legs together as they embraced in bed. And he lightly held her tongue between his teeth and lips. Saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth and dripped down.

“How about giving ‘us’ a chance? I would do anything to make you mine,”

The sticky liquid dripped to the floor. Their arousal had raised her body temperature, so opening their mouths caused a small amount of saliva to evaporate and release sweet-smelling steam on each other’s face.

“…do you do this every time you met a girl?” Levelia panted but she still glared angrily at Cian.

Cian grinned; “Not everyone…not every time. Like you, I’m not casual. I pick my woman properly…and I love them sincerely. I want them to be with me forever, no matter what happens…”

“Why don’t you say you’re fickle and unfaithful? You admit you do this not only to me but also to some other women?” Levelia stopped and glared hatefully at Cian.

But the latter just smiled sweetly, “Don’t you think your tone seemed to be trying to mean something?” his eyes sparkled. “I see… you’re starting to like me?”

“You—?!”

However, she didn’t finish her words as Cian once again stole her lips to shut her up. She tried to struggle but Cian held her tightly, pulling her towards him as he enjoyed her lips and tongue.

Cian’s fierce assault weakened Levelia’s knees and hips. She could only open her mouth and let Cian do what he wants. Every time their lips, tongues, and saliva came into contact, it felt like her strength was being sapped from her. She lost the will to resist.

Just when she was having trouble breathing, he removed his lips so she could get some air. But he resumed the kiss before she could even think about complaining.

“Nh❤ Slurp❤ Lick❤ Lick❤ Slurrrp❤”

Sometimes his kiss was hard, sometimes soft, and sometimes deep. He skillfully switched things up so she could not focus on anything else. The soft feeling of his tongue on hers, the strong flavor, and the sticky sound assaulting her eardrums all flowed through her body.

“Slurp❤ Hoo❤ Nhh❤ Lick, oh❤”

Cian’s red tongue moved across every part of her mouth. It rubbed at her front and back teeth and even tickled her gums. He guided her tongue, enjoyed the honey-sweet flavor of her saliva, and tapped his tongue tip against the roof of her mouth.

That sent a surge of pleasure up to her brain just before he stuck his long tongue so far back in her throat she nearly gagged. It felt like he was having sex with her mouth.

“Ah❤ Wait...❤ Slurp❤ Suck❤”

Her brain could not keep up. She was too surprised to move. She had never known there were so many different ways to kiss. Each lewd sound of shared saliva felt like being taught something new. He was really good at this. He knew exactly how to fill a girl with pleasure.

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Her former lover had been passionate, but he had only been hitting her with his lust. There was no affection, barely love…most were lust towards her. But this man, this youth who she only met a few minutes ago, whose long bottom lashes filled her vision, was only matching his kisses to her breaths and satisfying his own carnal desire, yet it felt somehow romantic.

When he kissed her like they had been lovers for years, she felt something melting in her mind.

She felt the beginnings of emotions she could not let herself feel.

… …

Sibylla was waiting in a room at the Inn a bit closer to the Adventurer Guild.

After waiting for ages, Sibylla started to complain nervously as Cian still wasn’t there yet. She said to herself, “Smelly Bastard. Now that we are finally alone together on a trip, you’re still letting me wait for so long. I bet this smelly idiot was flirting with another woman again…! Damn it, smelly bastard!”

“My Wifey, I’m here. You must’ve gotten anxious ay?” Cian said as he suddenly appeared in the room, causing a great shock to Sibylla.

When Sibylla heard the familiar voice, she got really happy but turned mad soon afterward. “Smelly Bastard, you came a bit too late. I want to sleep now. Go back to where you came from!” she said. Her mouth pouted enough to hang something on it. Her gaze flashing with a bitter expression as she immediately caught a swift femininely fragrance latching on her fickle lover’s clothes. It was an unfamiliar scent.

“Aiya, darling, please don’t get angry. It’s not what you think…I haven’t done anything yet,” Cian smiled mischievously as he carried Sibylla into his hug and hushed her pouting mouth with his lips.

After a while, Sibylla slowly stopped resisting and succumbed to him. The atmosphere in the room then got filled with the most ancient enthusiasm. Of course, Cian was speaking honestly. Aside from kissing Levelia passionately, he didn’t break any more boundaries. He was not that because he was shy, but because he has his considerations.

After making out with Levelia with a kiss, he parted with her with a promise for tomorrow and returned.

As to why, he suddenly harassed her, even to the point of using underhanded tricks—of course, not only because she was quite beautiful and valiant that it caught his attention and land a hit in his strike zone but also because he knows about the current situation in the City beforehand. Though he never expected he would strike a hit immediately after he arrived, since she had approached him on her own initiative, it would be a pity if he wouldn’t take this opportunity knocking on his door. It would be a waste…utter waste to refuse it.

The four great guilds, including Levelia’s Flame Tyrant Clan, are quite influential forces inside the City. If he wants to get a firm foothold in this City as soon as possible, he must have a good relationship with them.

And Levelia, if I managed to conquer her, I can make her my solid help…

For now, I must obtain a tentative social position in this City.

And of course, money…!

Cian wanted to establish a foothold in this place. And hence, he needed a lot of money. And Levelia might be a good source for that.

"---Eh?"

Suddenly Cian was enveloped by a soft warmth. Then he noticed in what kind of situation he was.

Sibylla, who he should have been hugging, had entwined her arms around his neck and embraced him.

Her big breasts enveloped his face like they were burying it.

"Sibylla…?"

Not knowing how to respond to the sudden event, Cian was in a flutter. Sometimes, Sibylla’s aggressive care would always catch Cian off-guard. Not like he dislikes it, but her tender care would often make Cian wonder why he was such an asshole, and how he deserves such a gentle and wonderful person to be by his side.

He admits he is even lower than a scum or trash, but Sibylla and the others made him feel undeserved of such affection.

Really… having a human mind is truly torture in a strange way.

If only he was a thorough Demon, he would never know what conscience means…

"Don't move. It's okay, so stay still."

Sibylla said with a rebuking tone.

"Geez… Out of the blue, you fall silent, only to make such a worried face then. Think about how I feel when you make such a face in front of me. I don’t know what happened, and I’m not interested to know. However, whenever you need to do something even though you know it’s bad, you still went and do it because you think it’s necessary, you always show such an expression…” she said with a wry smile. “Sometimes, I always thought you are heartless and fickle… but you displayed such a kind and gentle expression every now and then, I don’t know what to do anymore. It’s somewhat familiar, but at the same time not. Like someone not in your own body but was forced to be…I don’t know what you are bearing but don’t you think you need to slow down sometimes…?”

Really… I thought I had suppressed it—Cian smiled bitterly. His irritation and impatience must've shown on his face. Sibylla’s words made Cian dazed for a while, which was then followed by an amused chuckle. This girl’s random saying was actually correct.

Truthfully, as time passed by, Cian’s original personality, or should it says, Cian Cahlo’s existence was slowly overpowering Aanuel’s and his mindset slowly transformed back into one when he was on Earth.

Perhaps, it was because he was getting used to being this world, or that Aanuel’s soul is slowly weakening or being absorbed by him thoroughly. However, oftentimes, he would intentionally suppress it as Cian deemed Aanuel’s cruel and scumbag personality much more desirable to live in this world than his. But those times, it would clash against his morality and virtue he had accumulated in the past life, after all, even if he was a cold assassin from a prestigious family of killers and demons, he was someone who had tried to fight against his fate once, just to live a normal life.

Becoming someone who is not you—it was certainly a fate no one would want.

However, at this moment, Cian understands that his own values that he tried desperately to retain were not of any use.

He would be dead long ago, especially with wolves eyeing him every day, wanting to have a piece of his flesh.

He was not someone comparable to his life in the past world. Here, he was still barely able to contend against his original body—despite the tonic he had eaten; his body was much inferior compared to his original one.

After all, back on Earth, Cian Cahlo has been nurtured and trained since he was a child to become the strongest killer in the world. And most of all, in his original body, Cian possesses the pure demon blood of the legendary killer.

It was much stronger and powerful than a normal human. Even though right now, he can still use the {Demon’s Blood} ability due to his soul remaining the same. But only the skill—his current demon body seemed to take the skill of his like a foreign substance, causing it to hardly able to resonate, making the ability quite weaker.

Well, not like his own body was much stronger than any elite demon’s though, so he still needed to surpass his original strength to become a true powerhouse in this world.

[ Aanuel Heretarium Vorn Stormfury

Status: Second Prince of the DreadStorm Empire. Night’s Child (Champion of Night).

Rank: 4th Rank; Count Class Elite Demon

Age: 17 years old.

Title: [Night’s Champion} {The Plunderer}

Special Abilities: [ Eyes of Night ] [ Vector Body ] [ *** *** ] [Plunder] [Chimera] [Abyssal Hawk Wings]

Skills: {Herculean Strength}, {Diabolical Grizzly’s Hunger}, {Venom Generation}, {Limb Reattachment}, {Iron Skin} ]

{Herculean Strength} Breaking the user’s strength limitation and doubles the strength of the user.

{Diabolical Grizzly’s Hunger} Regenerates health as one consumes meat, or in combat, continuously attacking your opponent and giving damage can trigger a Lifesteal Effect. Recovery varies by weapon, and amount of damage created.

{Venom} able to secret harmful toxic and venoms that poison, paralyze, or kill enemies.

{Limb Reattachment} gives the user the ability to reattach the limbs of oneself and others after separation.

And the newly obtained skill after eating beast flesh along the journey;

{Iron Skin} makes the host have the skin as hard as iron that strengthens physical defense.