Chapter 5 of 10
Chapter 5
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The next morning, Yang Xi got up early, prepared breakfast, and woke up Akasha. At the dining table, watching Akasha eat heartily, Yang Xi couldn't help but ask, "You... didn't take a shower yesterday, did you?"
Akasha's movements paused as she ate her breakfast, and Yang Xi quickly explained, "I don't mean anything by it, but when I washed my face today, I noticed that the toothbrush and toothpaste I bought for you were still in their packaging, and the towel showed no signs of use. Is... is there something wrong? If it's... something you can't talk about, just pretend I didn't ask."
"No, it's nothing much, I'm just sensitive to active water." Putting down her bowl and chopsticks, Akasha hesitated for a moment before telling Yang Xi.
Hearing this, Yang Xi fell silent.
Akasha is different from me.
I knew this from the beginning, so why do I still unconsciously ignore some details?
Breakfast was eaten in a somber atmosphere, with neither Yang Xi nor Akasha speaking. The only sound in the room was the light clinking of the chopsticks and bowls.
After finishing breakfast, both of them got up to clear the table without a word.
When their hands accidentally touched, both of them, lost in their complex emotions, snapped back to reality.
Akasha instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but Yang Xi grabbed it lightning-fast.
"I'm sorry."
"Why are you suddenly apologizing? You didn't do anything wrong."
"That's true, I didn't do anything wrong, but that's only now. No one can guarantee that my lack of understanding won't hurt you in the future. Akasha, I'm really sorry. Even though I knew you were a vampire and different from me, I always treated you like an ordinary girl. So, I'm sorry! Can... can I have a chance to understand you?"
In Yang Xi's eyes, Akasha saw sincerity and genuine emotion, and a warm current flowed through her body.
To have someone think of her like this made her very happy. Moreover, living like an ordinary girl had always been her wish.
High places are cold, and as the true ancestor of the vampire race, she had borne too much and given up too much. She was very tired and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on, a safe haven, and to act like an ordinary girl, occasionally being coquettish and throwing tantrums.
But she couldn't.
Because she was the true ancestor of the vampires, the king of the vampire race, and the supreme of the three great Underworld Kings.
Only in this unfamiliar world, where no one knew her, could she put down all her burdens and live happily and joyfully.
Looking at the somewhat nervous Yang Xi, Akasha smiled and slowly leaned in, lightly pecking his lips, "Kiss me."
These two words seemed to have infinite magic, instantly shattering Yang Xi's rationality and making him kiss Akasha's beautiful lips passionately. His greed didn't stop there; he began to caress her curvaceous body with his hands.
But Yang Xi wasn't completely consumed by desire; he maintained a bit of clarity.
Akasha is very charming, and as a normal man, it's natural for Yang Xi to have thoughts about her. However, Yang Xi had always been confident in his self-control, or he wouldn't have restrained himself until now. Now, just being provoked by Akasha had led to this uncontrollable state, which was clearly abnormal!
But even knowing that Akasha had done something to him, what could he do? Could he blame her?
Why did she do this?
Forget it, if he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it.
At this point, thinking about it would make him less of a man. Yang Xi decided to follow his instincts and entwine with Akasha.
Although it was his first time, both kissing and touching were quite clumsy, but Yang Xi, a pseudo-otaku well-versed in the internet, had a wealth of theoretical knowledge, even if he didn't know teachers like Ogura or Ai. The only thing missing was the opportunity to put theory into practice.
And now, the opportunity had come.
He slowly tilted his head, deepening the contact between their lips. After pressing down on Akasha's lips, he gently sucked, using his lips to lightly clamp hers, and extended his tongue to lick back and forth. When Akasha's lips began to move, he gently slid his tongue into her mouth, licking her gums and teasing her tongue.
As a result, Akasha's body quickly softened, not just her lips but her entire body clung tightly to him.
Feeling the excellent effect, Yang Xi became even more unrestrained in honing his skills on Akasha's body.
The two, tightly embracing, stumbled into the bedroom and fell onto the bed, temporarily separating. Looking at Akasha's flushed face and dazed eyes, Yang Xi knew she was aroused, so he first took off his own clothes, then stripped her bare.
Akasha's figure was excellent, her ample breasts rivaling those of a busty woman, her round and plump buttocks high and firm, forming a perfect S-curve with her chest. Her skin was smooth and fair, her legs long and crystal clear. Her nose was high and straight, her shoulders sharp, her figure slender and well-proportioned.
To be honest, Akasha was a temptress, her smooth and fine skin, slender waist, round and firm buttocks, and her proud, snow-white breasts truly made one want to press her down and ravage her.
Feeling his throat dry, he couldn't help but grab her buttocks, which were firm and soft, with a very good feel.
Yang Xi was grateful to have met her in his lifetime and thanked the heavens for bringing her to him.
Akasha's body seemed very sensitive, and she writhed under Yang Xi's touch, as if unable to bear it.
Akasha's flushed face and alluring expression made Yang Xi's heart race, and he eagerly pressed her down, licking her alluring body from top to bottom, not missing a single inch of her skin.
...
That day was wild and absurd.
Akasha and Yang Xi were completely lost in their passion, from morning until afternoon. During this time, they tried many things, not at all like inexperienced beginners. Yang Xi was initially hesitant but couldn't resist Akasha's enthusiasm. If even a woman could be so open, he naturally had to keep up.
Moreover, every time he saw the fresh red on the sheets, Yang Xi became excited, and his softening member regained its vigor.
There was no way a man with a virgin complex could bear it.
After several hours of intense effort, the two, feeling satisfied, finally calmed down.
Lying quietly in Yang Xi's arms, Akasha suddenly asked, "If... if one day I'm gone, will you miss me?"
Feeling a sudden tension, Yang Xi tightly hugged her, "Don't say such unlucky things, I won't let you go!"
"But, we will have to part eventually, won't we?"
Yang Xi didn't speak. He knew he was just a human, who would age and die. Even if he lived a long life, what difference would it make? Akasha was a vampire, and as long as nothing happened, she would remain young forever, with endless time. Even if she didn't leave him, he would leave her in a few decades.
This is the pain of a human and a supernatural being falling in love.
After a while, Yang Xi looked at Akasha with a determined gaze and said, "I will find you, no matter where you are!"
"But I don't want to! I don't want you to waste your youth on something meaningless. Do you know, before I met you, I was already dead. My wish had been fulfilled, and I was about to leave!"
Akasha screamed hysterically, and Yang Xi didn't know how to comfort her, so he just held her tightly, hoping to give her a sense of security.
"You are the true ancestor of the vampires, with an immortal body. How can you die? You're lying to me, aren't you?"
"Death, for the true ancestor, is not the end but an endless cycle. No matter how damaged the body is, it will always come back to life. But... once sealed, even the true ancestor doesn't know how long it will take to awaken." As she stroked Yang Xi's increasingly pale face, Akasha suddenly calmed down and looked at him with infinite tenderness, "Before coming to this world, I had already been sealed... no, I should say self-sealed, but I don't regret it! In these three days, I have gained what I couldn't in the past few hundred years. Thank you."
She lightly kissed his forehead, and Yang Xi blinked, and the person who gave him boundless warmth in his arms vanished without a trace.
Yang Xi's gaze began to wander, and time seemed to stretch like rubber.
Where are you? How could this happen?
He reached out, as if the person who disappeared was right beside him. He didn't know what he was doing, his mind blank, his heart screaming for help!
His heart, filled with loss, was accompanied only by sorrow!
The pain made it hard for him to breathe, and his vision was blurred by tears.
In just less than three days, Yang Xi had never thought he would fall in love with someone, let alone so deeply.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, at this moment, Yang Xi felt his life had lost its meaning, and the world had lost its color.
Akasha, you are so cruel! Why, knowing you were leaving, did you leave me with such deep memories!
Death is not painful; living alone is the most painful.
Longing is like a swarm of bloodthirsty ants, gnawing at his body and soul, making him suffer unbearably.
Slowly raising his head to see the sky growing dim, Yang Xi, with a heart as dead as ashes, found an outlet for his frustration and cursed the heavens, "Heaven, you brought happiness to me, but why do you take it away! Is playing with people's hearts so amusing to you? Does seeing my pain make you feel good? Answer me!"
A loud thunderclap, a bolt of lightning, as if the heavens were enraged.
Seeing this, Yang Xi, far from fearing divine retribution, laughed maniacally.
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