Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Warning 18+ content; smut
Suddenly, his right side moved, as if he had turned over to face him, and then put an arm around him.
Luo Mi’s body suddenly stiffened, and he unconsciously squeezed his legs together.
A pale blonde head leaned close to his ear and whispered in a breathy voice, “Can’t sleep? What are you thinking about?”
Luo Mi felt a surge of electricity flow into his ears, numbing his nerves and bones, and finally penetrating into his shameful place.
He answered dryly in a low voice, “No, I’m thinking about tomorrow’s route…”
The deep, magnetic voice chuckled softly, and the hand that was resting on Luo Mi moved down, gently pressing on a certain spot: “Hungry?”
“…!” Even without a mirror in the darkness, Luo Mi knew his face must be bright red.
“Don’t be ashamed, this is a succubus’s normal reaction.” The demon Anos gently brushed his lips against Luo Mi’s right earlobe. “Come on, let me feed you some midnight snack.”
Luo Mi felt his buttons being undone, his eyes widened abruptly, and he grabbed his hand, forcing a dry laugh: “N-no need…”
“No need to trouble you.” Another voice came from the left, and at the same time, Luo Mi felt another arm wrap around his waist, pulling him to the left.
The voice also said politely and calmly, “Those who aren’t physically strong should just watch from the sidelines— or you can go outside first.”
Luo Mi suddenly turned his head and saw a pair of azure eyes.
When Luo Mi looked directly at him, a hint of embarrassment flashed in his blue eyes, but he quickly regained his resolve.
The demon Anos narrowed his eyes, holding Luo Mi tightly: “A virgin should observe some experience before making a decision.”
Saint Anos glanced at Luo Mi, a subtle color creeping across his face, but it didn’t affect his calm tone: “Lian needs a good meal, not to work hard for a little while only to find that the ‘food’ has passed out.”
The two were unwilling to give in to each other, pulling Luo Mi in their respective directions, making Luo Mi feel as if he was about to be torn in two, and he let out an instinctive reaction.
The two men simultaneously loosened their grip. Before Luo Mi could even breathe a sigh of relief, they changed tactics and pressed themselves against him.
Luo Mi was sandwiched between the bodies of two scorching adult men, and his body suddenly stiffened.
—If he wasn’t mistaken, they were now pressing against his waist from both sides…
In the past twenty-odd years of his life, Luo Mi never dreamed that he would have such a day.
Worse still, his body gave an honest response befitting a succubus: his stomach growled with hunger, signaling to his body that he hadn’t had the food he needed for a while and was now ready to enjoy the feast that was being served to him.
He could even feel the saliva starting to soak his clothes.
Luo Mi stared blankly at the tent ceiling like a ripe shrimp, not even daring to understand the meaning of the increasingly unacceptable words spoken by the two Anos.
In this respect, the Holy Son was clearly inferior to the Demon. Fortunately, in such matters, actions speak louder than words— his still-functioning arm had taken over the task that the Demon had failed to complete and was now unbuttoning Luo Mi’s clothes.
For a succubus, any Anos was an incredibly tempting and delicious feast. His willpower seemed as fragile as paper in the face of instinct and the opponent’s strength… But, however!
Although Luo Mi felt a sense of pleasure from the rivalry between the two, his past education and morals made him feel ashamed of participating in group sex!
Luo Mi suddenly reached out and pressed down on one of whose hands he didn’t know.
“Lian?” The Holy Son’s voice came from the left side of his ear, slightly hoarser than usual, making Luo Mi’s ears go numb all the way to his lower back.
Luo Mi sat up abruptly, swallowed hard, and licked his dry lips: “You two, we still have a long journey ahead of us tomorrow…”
This reason was so flimsy that it could not withstand scrutiny.
The voice of the demon Anos was as deep and hoarse as that of the holy son: “For you, it’s better to eat a good meal so you can travel more easily tomorrow.”
It seems I have to do something tonight… Luo Mi swallowed again and said dryly, “You’re doing this so I can have enough to eat, not for your own selfish desires, right?”
Regardless of what the men were thinking, at this moment, all they could say was the most pleasant-sounding: “Of course.”
“Very good.” Luo Mi heard his own voice say, “Then let’s use a more time-saving method… Since it’s food, we can eat it with our mouths.”
….
The next day, as soon as it was light, Luo Mi couldn’t wait to crawl out of the tent.
He changed his mask and covered his face with it.
Although it was a futile attempt to cover up the truth, Luo Mi didn’t care anymore.
He just wanted to knock his head off last night to see if it was filled with junk and how he came up with such an absurd solution!
The problem was indeed solved, and the two Anos obediently lay down and slept all night… but Luo Mi didn’t sleep at all.
In one sense he was full, but in another sense he became even more hungry.
Anos— whichever Anos it was— the pressure of his hand on the back of his head, the breath filled with his own Anos scent, his slightly trembling thighs, and, and the taste and texture… and the warm touch of Anos’s lips when he turned around and helped him…
“Aaaaah!” Luo Mi shook his head violently, trying to banish those damned images from his mind.
His expression must have been incredibly lewd! Luo Mi desperately wanted to knock himself unconscious.
He had slept with the demon Anos a few times, but sleeping with two at the same time was still too exciting!
Luo Mi heard a sound behind him and couldn’t help but turn around, where he met the gaze of the Holy Son Anos.
A blush suddenly crept onto Saint Anos’s face, his azure eyes quickly turned to one side, then tentatively returned to bump into Luo Mi, like a shy little boy.
…Oh right, last night was the first time His Highness the Holy Son had done something like this…Given His Highness Anos’s character, he definitely hadn’t masturbated before…And the first time he encountered such a stimulating situation, the Holy Son even used his mouth to help him…Those feelings of awkwardness and excitement flashed uncontrollably through Luo Mi’s mind, making him completely unsure how to face him.
Fortunately, it didn’t really come to a head, otherwise Luo Mi would be dead now.
In contrast, the demon Anos was much more composed, and he made no attempt to hide his mockery of the Holy Son’s novice performance. As he packed up the tent, he conjured a set of clothes for Luo Mi and said quite considerately, “Lian, things created by divine magic won’t last long in the Demon Realm.”
Luo Mi could indeed feel the mask being eroded by an invisible force, but that didn’t stop him from staring at the clothes. His face, which hadn’t cooled down yet, became even hotter.
Thank you for reminding me that I’ve lost a lot of water!
He took a deep breath and, before the mask disappeared, grabbed his clothes and disappeared into the nearby grove.
The demon Anos raised an eyebrow, watching Luo Mi leave with some regret. He turned his head and accidentally met the gaze of the holy son Anos, and his expression quickly darkened.
The Holy Son Anos did the same, staring back at him expressionlessly.
The demon Anos said coolly, “Last night, Lian’s will was not firm. If you were willing to cooperate with me, he would have gone along with it to the end.”
He shook his head regretfully, “For the next while, Lian probably won’t be sleeping in the same tent with us.”
Saint Anos rubbed his lips with his finger and said calmly, “I respect Lian’s wishes. He can go as far as he wants. I will not force him.”
The demon scoffed, “Stubborn as ever, you know perfectly well whether you regret it or not.”
They shared the same origin, and now they shared both goodwill and malice. The demon Anos could naturally feel the frustration and struggle of his other self last night when he had to stop.
This gave him a subtle sense of balance.
The Holy Son turned his head with a subtle expression and answered irrelevantly, “We should set off once Lian returns.”
The demon Anos wouldn’t miss any opportunity to mock his other self. Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly frowned and his expression turned serious.
He sensed for two seconds, then looked up at the Holy Son Anos.
The Holy Son acted first, spreading his wings and leaving behind the words: “There’s a smell of blood.”
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