Chapter 630: 208. It’s not impossible! _3
Yuzao’s expression changed a few times, viciously saying, "Once I regain my strength, you’ll be the first I kill!"
"Alright, alright, I’ll wash up and wait for you."
Fujiwara Reya’s expression was as gentle as coaxing a child.
... Yuzao is quite cute too.
"Hmph!"
Yuzao closed her eyes and reluctantly began to refine.
Receiving something like this for the first time, especially from another king, sigh, I can only console myself that it’s not a loss...
Yuzao’s eyes were a bit blurry, her skin gradually taking on an alluring blush.
Inside her body, energy and muscles thoroughly intertwined, emitting a faint glow, immensely powerful.
"Boom~!"
The aura on the queen suddenly surged.
Fujiwara Reya’s bangs were blown into disarray.
Yuzao’s body shuddered, breathing heavily.
"How do you feel?" Fujiwara Reya asked.
Yuzao glared at him sideways, coldly snapped, "You want this king to praise you?"
"..."
Fujiwara Reya looked helpless.
Although she was full of aloofness and unwilling to respond, from her aura, she indeed seemed much recovered.
"Boom!"
Yuzao directly smashed a pure demonic power onto his head.
"Alright, alright, just kidding... Your Majesty, I was wrong..."
Used to being a henpecked husband, Fujiwara Reya quickly slipped into his role, skillfully putting on a face of apology in front of the queen.
Yuzao was furious, the more she looked at his face, the angrier she became, wishing to fight him to the death right there.
"As an apology, here’s this."
Fujiwara Reya cut his wrist directly and held it to her mouth.
The vibrant blood energy was right before her eyes, a flash of gold passed through Yuzao’s eyes.
Without any hesitation, she bit into his wrist, drinking deeply.
The searing blood entered her body, soaking her parched meridians, and as her aura rose, her already enchanting face turned even redder and more alluring, leaving Fujiwara Reya’s heart pounding and mouth dry.
... I have to find a way to trick this fox into coming home.
Make her Natsuki Kuri during the day, and Yuzao at night.
"Alright, that’s enough." Fujiwara Reya felt he had given enough and quickly withdrew his hand.
Yuzao gently licked her wet crimson lips, closed her eyes to savor for a moment, then said, "Not bad, let this king drink once every day from now on."
"Do you think I’m a blood slave!" Fujiwara Reya said helplessly.
Yuzao snorted with disdain, stood up, and slowly stretched lazily.
After drinking who knows how much of Fujiwara Reya’s blood, her aura greatly increased, nearing the Demon King’s peak. She turned her head, looking at Fujiwara Reya, her pristine feet circling around him.
"Shouldn’t we be going out?" Fujiwara Reya asked her.
Yuzao did not answer.
Amid the fresh red magma, she was clad in a soft red robe, the wide neckline revealing her exquisite collarbone and snowy round shoulders, her slender waist cinched in, accentuating her figure as upright and graceful.
"Truly beautiful!"
Fujiwara Reya directly flattered her.
In the next moment, Yuzao’s expression turned serious, and she charged at him with fists raised.
"Hey, hey! Don’t just attack at the drop of a hat..." Fujiwara Reya dodged nimbly.
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"Boom!"
The volcano’s crater suddenly erupted with magma, towering magma columns spewed forth.
... The magma dyed half of the sky red.
Outside the mountain, the warring sides couldn’t help but pause, avoiding the earth-shattering volcanic eruption.
Amid the rolling smoke, two figures flew out from the magma waterfall.
It seemed one was chasing the other, with fierce demonic power carrying murderous intent indiscriminately blasting out. The one being chased, though a bit disheveled, managed to escape danger every time without a scratch.
The wasted demonic power shot directly into the erupting magma, causing endless spattering.
"Are you done yet?" the boy shouted angrily.
The charming red-haired woman chasing him bit her silver tooth, "This king said I will tear you to pieces!"
"Your Majesty, it was a misunderstanding, I thought it was Kuri..."
"What do you mean? I’m not as good as that woman? Die——"
"Could you please stop? Don’t worry, I won’t brag to anyone else..."
"Dream on!"
The humans and demons below, engaged in battle, looked with strange expressions at the pair that suddenly burst in.
For a moment, they couldn’t discern the relationship between the two; if they were enemies, their words sounded too ambiguous... If they were a quarreling couple, then the woman was truly out to kill, harsh and ruthless.
"Boom!"
In the high sky, Fujiwara Reya and Yuzao clashed with a palm strike.
A violent wind accompanied the shockwaves, spreading like a spider web, blowing many people off course.
The Tsuchimikado Family Head below looked at the woman with increasing alarm.
"Yuzao, don’t go too far!"
Fujiwara Reya’s shout finally confirmed the guess in his heart.
"Die!" Yuzao struck again with a palm.
That tender white fist contained power that was astonishing and frightening.
Fujiwara Reya raised his hand in defense.
The palms touched and immediately separated, with a dull thud, Yuzao’s slender and graceful figure skillfully retreated, her feet stepping dozens of times in mid-air before stabilizing.
In contrast, Fujiwara Reya only stepped back twice.
Clearly, in this clash, he had gained the absolute upper hand!
After this hit, Fujiwara Reya flew forward, grabbing Yuzao’s wrist with a tug. Just as Yuzao’s body was pulled away, the space behind was pierced by a column of magma shooting skyward, looking frightfully like a tsunami.
"If you keep this up, I’ll throw you down!" Fujiwara Reya threatened.