Chapter 74: Chapter 68: I Accidentally Stained Your Bedsheet
"Aren’t you afraid of death?"
"Were you afraid of death when you saved my brother?"
"I primarily wanted revenge."
"When I promised you, I never thought I could save my brother and remain intact." Aisha smiled sweetly, gently brushing his face, "And now there’s another reason."
"Have you thought it through? This is a path of no return."
"Yes, I’ve thought it through, but... let’s hold on a bit longer, at least until the child grows up."
"Alright."
Later, Chloe regretted it.
He didn’t want Aisha to follow him to his death.
He had the chance to make mistakes.
"I wonder what happened to that fool in the end."
So, what was our Aisha doing at this moment?
Aisha was dreaming.
Unlike before, this time, she finally had material for her dreams.
When that familiar face appeared in the dream again, Aisha hadn’t realized the seriousness of the problem.
She hummed lightly, saying, "Don’t worry, this time everything will be fine, it’s just biting my lip, nothing will..."
But the next moment, she saw the senior slightly raise his head and kissed her.
Without giving her a chance to react, the hot breath slid all the way down.
The fair neck was covered with dense, ambiguous kiss marks, exceptionally obvious on the pale skin.
Aisha was caught off guard, mouth agape, stunned, her mind like a paused DVD, frozen in an instant.
No.
Senior, how did you evolve all of a sudden?
Aisha was dumbfounded.
"Honey, why are you so nervous today?" Chloe’s hoarse voice sounded in her ear.
"I-I-I~ Senior, isn’t this a bit too fast?"
Aisha wasn’t even able to think, feeling as if even her heartbeat was about to stop suddenly.
Only to see Chloe, who was bending down to kiss her abdomen, raise his head in confusion:
"Huh? Is it now popular among adult games to play university students?"
"What are you saying! I am a student!"
"Yes yes yes, Aisha is forever 18."
The man gently stroked her head: "So we are not an old couple, but newlyweds, right?"
Aisha was completely dazed.
Then the next moment, her neck craned back.
Because someone turned from kissing to biting.
The numbness, piercing pain, and pleasure spread, Aisha clutched the sheets tightly, not making a sound.
"Is that how it is?"
He chuckled softly.
Why? Why is all of this?
This dream felt so real as if, at some moment, she and Senior Chloe truly had something intimate.
In her muddled state, she instinctively held his head.
Then an unprecedented wave of sensation engulfed her completely.
Amazing!
No!
What exactly is this dream?
Why does it feel like she suddenly had material?
At this moment, she heard Chloe say:
"Aisha, look at yourself in the mirror."
Aisha froze on the spot.
Instinctively turning her head towards the mirror beside the bed.
The mirror reflected her mature figure.
Unlike her usual deliberately seductive girl image,
Now, every corner of her had shed its innocence, as if she had grown up.
Ah.
She remembered.
This was from the time she and Chloe celebrated their ten-year wedding anniversary.
Why hadn’t she remembered until now?
She was already a mother.
At this moment, perhaps she was using too much force, Chloe actually spoke:
"Aisha, you’re holding so tight I can’t breathe."
Aisha was so shy she couldn’t lift her head.
Who says old couples can’t have fun?
I, Aisha, will always be an 18-year-old girl!
Then, she was woken up by the struggling movements of Chloe.
Upon waking up again.
She only felt her body was damp.
And beside her, Chloe, poor and trapped under the covers, was still struggling.
"Ai-Aisha, I-I can’t breathe."
Aisha blushed furiously.
She only felt that the scene in the dream was utterly ridiculous.
But soon, she felt something was amiss.
Not just the scene in the dream...
In the dream, after she came to her senses, all the moments spent with Chloe over the years flashed through her mind.
Was it a dream?
Or reality?
No!
Aisha keenly discovered a crucial point.
She released Chloe and then lifted the covers.
Sure enough, as she had expected.
Even that feeling was the same as in the dream.
Just like a sudden torrential outbreak.
Could the events in the dream be real?
Aisha began to doubt herself.
No other reason.
It’s impossible to fantasize about experiences one hasn’t been through or seen.
Lacking material is like this.
But now, she suddenly had material.
This made no sense at all.
Unless she had truly experienced a different life.
Then, the situation that left her even more stunned occurred.
She covered the strange marks with the quilt first, then gently placed the groggy Xiaolu and Rephya aside, got out of bed, and rushed to the bathroom.
The mirror in the bathroom was fogged with water vapor.
After casting the Pure Enchanting Demon skill, her body, as always, displayed the most distinct wings and tail of an enchanting demon.
Apart from that, there was no difference from usual.
But the next moment, she took a deep breath.
A power rooted deep in the Pure Enchanting Demon skill spread out.
Her body shape changed even more drastically.
Sharp claws appeared on her hands, faint crimson magic circuits emerged on her skin, the originally small wings expanded, and even a whip formed of Abyssal Magic Power appeared in her hand.
Now, her human features were reduced, while the traits of an Abyssal Enchanting Demon had risen significantly.
She incredulously touched her cheek:
"Isn’t this the ’Enchanting Demon Queen’ ability I only had after transforming into an Abyssal form in the dream?"