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Kiryu Sato's purpose was to lure Yatsu Murasaki into a trap so he could exact his revenge.
"But I remember in the hentai anime, Yukari Yatsuki should have chopped Kiryu Sato down with an axe, splattering blood all over her, and then she was brought down by Kiryu Satoki's blood which had been mixed with aphrodisiacs beforehand. So why is Kiryu Satoki using smoke in their conversation now?"
Luo Jiajun usually doesn't pay attention to the plot when watching hentai anime, but "Makai Knight Ingrid" is a classic after all. Luo Jiajun has watched it many times and knows the plot by heart.
What was happening now didn't match the original plot of the hentai anime, but Luo Jiajun only hesitated for a moment before making a judgment in his mind:
"It seems that the 'man-seduce game' in my mind is probably trying to avoid being offended. After all, the female character is covered in another man's blood, and that blood has an aphrodisiac effect...emmm, some people might really find it disgusting. If we want to go all the way with the man-seduce game, we really should revise this kind of plot!"
In a flash, Luo Jiajun didn't stand still. Instead, he immediately took action and rushed into the room where Kiryu Sato and Yatsu Murasaki were through the gap in the wall in front of him.
The battle was over by then, and the room was filled with signs of fighting. As the classic, yet once again, defeated side of the Anti-Demon Ninja, Yazu Murasaki, her face flushed and panting, collapsed to her knees, utterly exhausted. Her weapon, the massive axe longer than her own height, lay scattered on the floor.
After rushing into the room, Luo Jiajun didn't say much. He immediately took out "Redemption" from his backpack, aimed it at Kiryu Samato's head, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"boom--!"
A truly imaginative and imaginative approach.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
Before Kiryu Samato could react, he was shot in the head by the energy projectile fired by Luo Jiajun through "Redemption".
Not finished yet.
Knowing that Kiryu Samato had been modified by the medical techniques of the Demon World and possessed extremely strong regenerative abilities, Luo Jiajun sneered as he watched Kiryu Samato's headless corpse crash to the ground. He then raised his free hand, palm facing the headless corpse, and emitted a violent electric current.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle~~~~!"
Soon, under the scorching heat of the electric flames, Kiryu Samato's headless corpse turned charred black, and thus, it completely lost its vitality.
After doing all this, Luo Jiajun turned around and looked at Yazu Zi, who was kneeling helplessly on the ground behind him.
This girl, known as the "Immortal Anti-Demon Ninja" for her superhuman strength and regenerative abilities, has long, straight, dark blue hair that reaches her waist. At this moment, a few strands of her hair are damp with sweat and stick to her smooth forehead and cheeks, which are flushed as a result.
Her face possessed both the delicacy of a young girl and the fortitude of a warrior, with distinct and well-defined features. What was particularly striking were her light red eyes, which, under the influence of the drug, shimmered with a hazy light, revealing a hint of suppressed shame, indignation, and struggle.
Her skin, which was originally as white as mutton fat, was now flushed with a rosy hue due to the heat rising from her body, spreading from her neck down to below her collarbone, which was covered by her tight-fitting battle suit.
Her signature white battle suit, a hallmark of demon ninjas, was designed as a sleek, bodycon skirt. The durable, form-fitting white material perfectly accentuated her powerful and athletic physique. Her impressive bust filled out the suit, while her slender, strong waist cinched down to her shapely curves, tightly encased in the skirt.
Beneath the hem of her skirt, a pair of long, straight, and muscular thighs were exposed, without any stockings to conceal them. The snow-white skin of her legs glistened with sweat in the dim light. At this moment, those powerful, jade-like legs were trembling slightly due to their owner's restraint. Her knees were pressed together on the ground, and the lines of her calves were taut like bowstrings, revealing that she was trying her best to resist her body's instinctive reaction.
"As expected... the man-pleasing game in my mind is still working." Looking at Yazu Murasaki's outfit, Luo Jiajun sighed inwardly. Although this white bodycon dress accentuated Yazu Murasaki's curvaceous figure to the fullest and was very eye-catching, it was far from the original hentai anime, which was designed to be almost deliberately revealing and erotic.
Moreover, if we're talking about what truly catches the eye, it's essentially because Yuzuri herself has such a great figure.
Tell me, which of the Demon Ninjas isn't well-proportioned?
Which one of them isn't curvy and shapely no matter what clothes they wear?
(Yukikaze: %¥%#@#&@!)
At the same time that Luo Jiajun was looking down to observe Yazu Zi's current state, Yazu Zi was also looking up at Luo Jiajun.
"Who...are you...?"
As she finished speaking, the girl, whose face was flushed and who was known as the "Immortal Anti-Demon Ninja" for her superhuman strength and regenerative abilities, unconsciously bit her lower lip.
Embarrassing and shameful.
It's unbelievable that people would see her like this...
Such a despicable side!
Unfortunately, Luo Jiajun helped her kill Kiryu Sato, making her feel embarrassed to warn him to leave immediately.
But if we don't say it this way...
"Gulu."
“Hiss…”
Looking at Luo Jiajun's tall, strong body and handsome face, Yazu Zi, under the influence of the aphrodisiac smoke, subconsciously swallowed and then couldn't help but continue.
My body is getting weirder...
Her reason was being gradually consumed by burning flames.
If she didn't get Luo Jiajun away quickly, she felt she might lose control in a little while...
Luo Jiajun was naturally very clear about Yazu Zi's current condition.
He stood still, neither approaching nor moving away, adopting a neutral stance of neither taking the initiative nor refusing, muttering to himself, 'What kind of classic old-fashioned fantasy female character plot is this?', while casually saying to Yazu Zi, 'You look like you need a little help?'
"No... I don't need... you... you should leave now, get out of here immediately." Kneeling on the ground, Yazumi pressed her legs together, suppressing the urge to squeeze them together, and gritted her teeth as she spoke to Luo Jiajun with a grim expression.
If Luo Jiajun really leaves, then he's a complete idiot. The purpose of the [Dream Mirror] is to help him form romantic relationships with the female characters involved. If he turns around and leaves now, what's the point of coming to the Bajin Purple Dream Mirror?
However, one shouldn't take advantage of someone's vulnerability at a time like this. Firstly, it would only leave a bad impression on Yazu Zi, and instead of gaining her favor, she might become her enemy. Secondly, Luo Jiajun has slept with women before, so he wouldn't do something so despicable.
In short, it all comes down to this: don't take the initiative!
But I won't refuse either~
Of course, there must be a reason to stay here.
Then Luo Jiajun said meaningfully to Yazu Zi, "If I'm not mistaken, you must be a demon ninja, right? Speaking of which, my wife is also a demon ninja."
That's absolutely true. Speaking of which, Mizuki Shiranui is actually Yatsu Murasaki's senior!
Having a wife who is an anti-demon ninja seems to explain to some extent why Luo Jiajun would help Yazu Murasaki eliminate Kiryu Samato, who was trying to harm her.
Although a reasonable explanation for why Luo Jiajun was here is still lacking...
In short, Luo Jiajun's words did indeed ease some of the wariness in Yazu Zi's heart. She even subconsciously wanted to ask who Luo Jiajun's wife was, but the strange feeling of increasing heat within her made her change her mind before she could speak. She was about to warn Luo Jiajun again to leave and stay as far away from her as possible!
However, her lips had barely parted when her body suddenly became constricted under the influence of the drug.
"Hmm~!"
Accompanied by a soft groan escaping from his throat through gritted teeth.
Yazu Murasaki suddenly pulled her legs apart, and felt something wet flowing out between her thighs...
At the same time, accompanied by a feeling of weakness, her body lost its support, and she could not even maintain her kneeling position, and was about to fall completely to the ground.
Luo Jiajun reacted quickly and bent down to help her up.
Well... what I mean by not taking the initiative is not to take advantage of others in their time of need.
But as a gentleman, isn't it reasonable to lend a helping hand when a girl is clearly unwell and about to collapse?
The moment their bodies touched, Yukari's body seemed to suddenly regain its strength and trembled.
Up close, smelling the masculine scent emanating from Luo Jiajun, the heat within her was completely ignited. She almost instantly lost her mind, succumbing to the weakness in her limbs, and simply collapsed into Luo Jiajun's arms.
Luo Jiajun held her in his arms and whispered, "Are you alright? Why is your body so hot?"
Yazumi remained silent, only letting out soft, seductive moans, as her delicate hands began to caress Luo Jiajun's chest through his clothes.
At that moment, she still retained a sliver of reason.
Her last shred of rationality was telling her that she shouldn't do this. Besides, she had never been in a relationship before. Was she really going to give away her first time, whether it was her first kiss or her first time, in this way?
Even...it was she who offered it herself. You miss me, you're empty, you're not here...
But that last shred of reason was swallowed up by the endless chaos in the blink of an eye.
itch……
She only felt an intense itch down there...
She needs something, something inserted into her lower body, something to fill that already soaking place...
Uh~~~
Unbearable!
She wants it now!
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Yazumi lay sprawled in Luo Jiajun's arms, her hot, delicate body pressed tightly against him, her breath hot and sweet.
Her last shred of reason teetered on the brink of collapse before the surging tide. The few remaining thoughts in her mind, such as "this can't be," "this shouldn't be," were completely swallowed up by the churning heat within her body.
"Ugh...it's so hot...it's so uncomfortable..."
She murmured unconsciously, her light red eyes completely filled with a hazy, watery light, leaving only her most primal instincts.
Those delicate hands, once capable of wielding a giant axe and tearing apart demons, now moved with astonishing urgency and clumsiness as they began to rip at Luo Jiajun's clothes. The tough fabric hissed under the strain of her drug-induced, uncontrolled strength.
"Ahem! Miss! Please have some self-respect!"
Luo Jiajun felt the twisting of the delicate body in his arms and the hands scratching haphazardly at his chest. His body tensed instinctively, and a long-suppressed heat rose up.
He grabbed Yazu Murasaki's wrist, his voice deliberately serious, "I am a married man!"
However, Luo Jiajun's symbolic warning seemed to sink without a trace. It was as if Yazu Zi could neither hear nor see anything; her world consisted only of the body before her, radiating a strong masculine aura that could alleviate her boundless heat.
So, instead of stopping, she twisted her waist even more eagerly, and her pair of snow-white, slender thighs with firm and powerful muscles wrapped tightly around one of Luo Jiajun's legs like vines, rubbing against him forcefully through his clothes.
The soft buttocks pressed against Luo Jiajun's thighs, bringing waves of sensation that made his blood boil.
"Ugh...Quick...Give it to me..."
She tilted her flushed face up, her hazy eyes locking onto Luo Jiajun's neck, like a traveler searching for a spring of sweet water. Then, she actually leaned in, her hot, soft lips, with an awkward yet incredibly eager touch, pressed against Luo Jiajun's neck, and clumsily began to suck and nibble.
The warm, moist touch, like an electric current, instantly coursed through Luo Jiajun's entire body.
Luo Jiajun's body stiffened abruptly. He was not a saint who could remain unmoved by temptation, especially after enduring months of abstinence with Mizuki Shiranui during her pregnancy; the primordial yang within him was already like a volcano about to erupt.
Yazumi's initiative, passion, and stunningly alluring physique easily ignited Luo Jiajun's long-suppressed desires. His previous symbolic attempts at dissuasion seemed pale and powerless in the face of such a direct invitation and his own surging yearning.
"call……"
With a low, beast-like gasp, Luo Jiajun's eyes blazed with intense desire. He didn't hesitate any longer, tightening his arms around her and pressing the hot, voluptuous body against him. At the same time, he lowered his head and fiercely kissed Yazuki's lips, which were groaning.
"Mmm!"
Yazu Murasaki let out a muffled sob, then responded passionately, as if she had found an outlet for her emotions.
The two men's movements instantly became intense and chaotic. Luo Jiajun's large hand no longer tried to stop them, but instead tore open the tough white bodysuit covering Yazu Zi's body. Yazu Zi was also frantically tearing at Luo Jiajun's shirt, her fingernails even leaving several shallow red marks on Luo Jiajun's muscular chest.
Soon, the two were completely honest with each other.
Luo Jiajun was tall and strong, with bulging muscles, exuding explosive power. (The last two lines are a nonsensical string of characters and don't translate directly.)
Yuzuru's figure is even more breathtaking, revealing the beautiful curves honed by years of training. Her rounded breasts stand proudly upright, the nipples already hardened by passion; below her slender and powerful waist, her pert buttocks suddenly bloom, tracing a breathtaking arc in the dim light.
Luo Jiajun breathed heavily, and suddenly grabbed Yazu Zi's elastic buttocks with both hands, lifting her up forcefully! Yazu Zi immediately understood, and her legs crossed as if by instinct, tightly wrapping around Luo Jiajun's strong waist, hanging on him like a koala.
This position brought their most intimate parts tightly together. Luo Jiajun's already erect and rock-hard member pressed against Bajin Zi's already wet and slightly parted entrance. It was already overflowing with moisture, glistening and exuding a sweet fragrance.
Luo Jiajun looked down at the hazy, longing eyes of Yajin Zi in his arms, and suddenly thrust his hips forward!
"Ugh—!"
A delicate cry, a mixture of extreme pain and strange satisfaction, burst forth from Yazu's purple throat!
As Luo Jiajun moved, a stream of crimson blood slowly flowed from the newly opened valley of Bajin Zi, meandering down her snow-white inner thighs, and then dripping onto the cold, dirty floor of the clinic, blooming into a small, dazzling red plum blossom, a symbol of lost chastity.
……
Several hours passed in the blink of an eye.
"boom!!!"
A deafening explosion suddenly erupted! The wall of the underground clinic, which already had a gap, was completely shattered by the overwhelming force! Amidst the flying dust and debris, a figure wearing only trousers was blasted out like a cannonball!
It was Luo Jiajun!
He twisted his body forcefully in mid-air, stomping his feet heavily on the ground, carving two deep furrows before he could barely steady himself and avoid a humiliating fall.
Then, Luo Jiajun lowered his arms, which he had been crossing to protect his face, and helplessly shouted towards the smoke-filled breach:
"They say even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, Xiao Zi, you're going too far by turning your back on me after we've done our thing!"
Inside the clinic, the smoke and dust slowly settled. Yukari Yazu's figure appeared. She was already wearing her signature, slightly tattered white bodysuit, but her hair was still disheveled, with a few strands clinging to her sweaty forehead.
This "Undying Demon Ninja" gripped her heavy, menacing axe tightly, its blade gleaming coldly in the dim light. Her eyes, however, were even colder than the axe, filled with extreme shame and fury at being defiled, and a chilling killing intent, fixed intently on Luo Jiajun outside.
"Bastard!" The girl's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with suppressed trembling and boundless rage, "I'll kill you!"
Before she finished speaking, she burst out of the breach like lightning! The huge battle axe in her hand seemed as light as a feather, and with a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, she cleaved down towards Luo Jiajun's head.
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