Chapter 65 - Die From Exhaustion!
Reborn into A Slash Game
When Suo Fei woke up, the sky was already bright and the sunlight coming from the window was warm, enshrouding the flower bed like a thin transparent quilt, soft, delicate and extremely comfortable.
He had just moved slightly when he felt the arms wrapped around his waist move. Suo Fei didnât dare to move anymore.
He turned his head cautiously and saw Samael.
Samael was still fast asleep. He looked extremely peaceful with his eyes closed. Suo Fei stared at him unblinkingly and thought that he was already exceedingly beautiful with his eyes closed. It was a little regretful to be unable to see his beautiful eyes, but because they were closed, he could see his eyelashes distinctly. They werenât too thick and each strand were defined and separated from one another. They were curled upwards, casting a shadow on his eyelids. It seemed particularly serene.
Suo Fei discovered that the outer corner of Samaelâs eyes were slightly upturned, so subtle that it was hardly perceptible. However, he could see it clearly when looking at it at such a close distance.
Suo Fei stared at him for a long time, perfectly content. Then, he remembered that he seemed to have seen Samaelâs wings before he fell asleep.
Excited, he swiftly shifted his gaze but, unfortunately, he didnât see the beautiful pair of bone wings.
Was it an illusion? n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Suo Fei sighed with disappointment.
Seeing that Samael had not woken up yet, Suo Feiâs curiosity was piqued. He had not seen the wound on Samaelâs back apart from the first time he met him. Thus, he quietly shifted Samaelâs arm and gulped upon seeing Samaelâs bare chest. Then somehow, he managed to crawl out and sneak up behind him.
He was stunned by what he saw.
T-this... This...!
Oh my goodness! So cute!!
Suo Fei had always claimed himself to not have a girlish heart. For him, a cute pet like the little cub was nothing special. However, the tiny wings in front of him were too adorable.
They were very small, only about the size of a palm, but still extremely exquisite. They were pure-black bone wings, except that they were a super-shrunk miniature version.
All of the Demons in Yalance had bone wings, but not in the literal sense of the word. It was not actually made of bones.
In fact, Suo Fei couldnât discern what kind of material it was. It wasnât like the feather wings of the Celestials nor was it like the transparent wings of the Sylphs. The Demonsâ bone wings were very hard, but they were shaped like feathers. It was just that they were much longer than feathers. It didnât have fine hairs and didnât seem to be soft, but they were beautiful.
Only Demons had these enchanting bone wings.
However, the miniature bone wings in front of him was only... too adorable!
After restraining himself for a long while, Suo Fei finally couldnât hold it back. He reached out to touch it and the tiny bone wings shook. Suo Fei giggled as he touched it again. This time, the tiny bone wings fluttered.
Suo Fei wasnât satisfied with just a light touch. He became more courageous. He pinched it and the tiny bone wings became motionless.
Suo Fei blinked. Then, he felt a pulling force and fell on the bed. Lying on his back, he looked back at the person looking down at him.
There was laughter in Samaelâs eyes as he asked, âIs it amusing? â
Suo Fei was stunned. Then, he replied with a smile, âIt is. â
After saying this, Suo Fei personally experienced what playing with fire meant.
The cute and tiny bone wings suddenly unfolded, like pure-black fireworks that burst into the sunlit sky. The unusual colour was dazzling and spectacular. How could it still be called cute?
The hard, bone wings flickered with a faint lustre. It seemed particularly sharp.
The Demonsâ bone wings were used for flying. At the same time, they could also be used as sharp weapons. They were definitely unlike those soft, feather wings of the Celestials.
However, Suo Fei was not the least bit afraid of such a dangerous thing. Because it was Samael.
The black, bone wings slowly folded back. At an even slower pace, the elf carefully and cautiously approached him. The pure-black wings came into contact with his delicate, fair skin. The stark contrast was visually striking.
Samaelâs eyes turned a few shades darker as they sparked ablaze.
The bone wings held up the elf, as if it was offering a sacrifice, but its manner was filled with adoration. Samaelâs gaze fell on Suo Feiâs body. There were no words or unnecessary actions, but the elf slightly trembled from his gaze alone.
Last nightâs passion was instantly rekindled.
Samael kissed Suo Fei and lifted him by the waist. In this position, he thrust into that wonderful, warm and tight place. Suo Fei let out a moan from the sudden pleasure.
This sound was like the igniting of a fuse. The lust that had been extinguished lit up once again and they indulged themselves in another bout of steamy romping.
It was difficult to stop once started. Their bout of lovemaking only stopped after Suo Fei passed out from exhaustion.
However, Samael was not the least bit exhausted. On the contrary, he had an abundance of energy. Not only was his physical strength abundant, but it had also undergone a surprising transformation.
Previously, his power was like sand particles that were scattered around his body. Now, however, he could perceive that his power had gathered, or rather, had become condensed.
Metaphorically speaking, his body was like a glass bottle. The liquidâs density that it could bear had greatly increased, thus its quality had also shot up. Moreover, its growth rate had not reached its peak. Samael could clearly sense that he still had a lot of room for improvement.
This was something that he had never felt before.
When he related this improvement to Suo Feiâs healing ability, his eyes narrowed and he immediately inspected Suo Feiâs condition.
Suo Feiâs kisses could consume his physical strength. A lot of physical strength. He could even over-exhaust himself.
He examined Suo Feiâs body carefully and found that Suo Fei was no different from before. Although he had passed out, his cheeks still had a healthy glow. It seemed like he was only sound asleep.
After examining him, Samael breathed a sigh of relief. He carried Suo Fei up and carefully cleaned his body with warm water. Samaelâs heart jolted when he touched Suo Feiâs tiny hole but he immediately restrained himself.
He cleaned Suo Fei with a wooden expression, his eyes not daring to dart around.
After finishing cleaning up Suo Fei, Samael placed him on the flower bed, covered him with a thin quilt, then went to the bathroom to splash himself with cold water.
When Suo Fei woke up again, he was alone. Suo Feiâs brain could function well without Samael around. He sat cross-legged on the flower bed. He thought of his beastliness (Are you sure it isnât submissiveness?) and suddenly felt embarrassed.
He consoled himself after being embarrassed for a while. Iâm a man, a twenty-four carat pure man. A pure man must be loyal to his desires!
With this thought, he jumped off the bed. When he landed, he screamed out in pain and rolled back into the bed.
F**k. My waist! My legs!
Pure man, my ass! Loyal to desires, my ass! Laozi is clearly about to die from exhaustion!
Suo Fei rolled on the bed while pressing his waist and massaging his thighs. Apart from these two spots being sore, there seemed to be nothing different in his body. His state of mind was also good, like he had a long, dreamless sleep.
Wait...
Suo Fei suddenly thought of something.
Heâs a gong, but he was regarded as a shou. He didnât haggle over it and merely accepted the situation. Lovemaking, this matter, the distinction isnât that clear between being a gong and being a shou. This time, he was the one under. The next time, he could be the one above. Itâs not a big deal... He could just discuss it with Samael. ãââSuch embarrassing naivety.ã
Most importantly, why doesnât it hurt at that place? Although he had been a virgin for ages, his thinking wasnât that pure. He had played so many highly-erotic slash games before. Even if he hadnât eaten pork before, he had still seen pigs run. It would be reasonable to say that in his first sexual experience, as the receiver, shouldnât it be extremely painful? He could have even shed so much blood and end up losing his life.
But... his condition wasnât that serious. It didnât even hurt!
Although he passed out, it was... it was... because of pleasure. T-this is unimaginable!
He was entangled with this matter for quite a while to no avail. Suo Fei frowned. Once again, he thought of the wings on Samaelâs back and suddenly came across an idea.
Samael was a primeval demon. Naturally, he had bone wings. In the gameâs description, it was said that Samaelâs bone wings were extraordinarily beautiful, enchanting and strong.
Unfortunately, Suo Fei had not seen Samaelâs wings when he was playing the games because he chopped it off. Throughout Yalance, there was no other person apart from Samael who would be so cruel to themselves. The price that he had to pay in order to subdue that Asura Blade was truly not small.
Suo Fei felt pain when he recalled the scene. Nevertheless, Samaelâs wings had grown anew after making love with him.
It wasnât that his way of thinking was too melodramatic. It was just that he didnât dare to forget this bodyâs unreliable setting. After associating his ideas together, Suo Fei finally comprehended it.
There was a reason why Sofey Evans was the ultimate shou. It definitely wasnât because of his earth-shaking appearance or his alluring figure. It was because of his damn physique.
His kiss could heal people, and surprisingly, even making love with him had benefits! Isnât he just like a delicious cake, waiting to be devoured?!
The game developers truly spared no effort to create a reasonable plot for this ultimate shou, huh! Even the golden finger that came with it was designed for porn!
It truly is a highly-erotic slash game masterpiece.
Suo Fei sighed. When he saw that Samael had not returned, he felt a little anxious. He fumblingly put on his clothes, supported himself with his soft legs and walked towards the door.
He was already in this room when he woke up and hadnât had the time to go out. Until now, he still didnât know where he was.
With this thought, Suo Fei moved towards the door. When he opened the door, he was slightly startled by the scene that greeted him.
The place wasnât unfamiliar.
The sky was a beautiful azure blue; it was spotless. There werenât other sources of light, but a warm and gentle radiance enshrouded the place. The mountains were high, and the peaks were lofty. The air was filled with the smell of spring.
This was what he had seen when he entered Salvagâs treasury.
Just where is this place?