Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 145 The First Morning—Planning the Seven-Day Date (Part 1)
"Agusid..."

"This doesn't seem like you woke up early. Did you not sleep at all last night?"

Vlame, who had fallen into a deep sleep in Agushid's arms late last night, just opened his eyes in the early morning.
Then, he raised his head slightly and met the unwavering gaze of the most powerful demon.

Physical contact at zero distance couldn't be closer—

So Vlamed simply reached out and placed his hand on the corner of Agushid's eye.

Then, under the gentle gaze of the most powerful demon, she gently buried her head in his neck.

"That's it..."

"It seems I underestimated the longing of Agushid, who hasn't seen me for a thousand years—"

"Although in a sense this represents Agusid's love for me, I just can't be happy..."

"Agusid's future loneliness and solitude are largely due to me—"

"I am such a sinful woman."

Vlame sighed silently in his heart, and then the corners of his mouth involuntarily drew closer together.

Agushid was not at all surprised by his wife's keen observation skills.

On the contrary, Vlame's uninhibited closeness during this period surprised the most powerful demon.

Feeling the intimacy between his wife, who was still young, and the future, he felt a connection to her.

Agushid naturally acquiesced to her question.

Just as Vlamé guessed, the most powerful demon did not sleep all night.

After the second round last night, Vlame's body could no longer hold on—

Agushid gently stroked his wife's cheek, using the lightest and gentlest touches to lull her to sleep.

He himself remained motionless, watching Vlame's sleeping face without taking his eyes off her for even a moment.

It went on all night without interruption.

It is not difficult to understand why Agushid would do such a thing.

Or should I say -

No matter who it is, after being separated from their beloved wife for a thousand years, they will reunite with their lover.

But in the end, they learned that after only seven days of brief time together, not a single moment would be wasted.

Even for a minute, even for a second.

In any case, sleep itself is not a necessity for Agushid at this point.
Even if you are physically fatigued, you can eliminate it directly with [Slash Magic].

All of these factors combined to create the most powerful demon race, who refused to take their eyes off their wives.

Even as Vlame awoke from his sleep and pressed his body closer, Agushid's gaze remained unchanged.

"While I actually appreciate what you're doing, please don't keep staring—"

"If it's like this all the time, even if I'm not shy, my thoughts will get a bit jumbled..."

She softly voiced her protest, which sounded almost like a spoiled child.
Vlame slowly raised his head, under Agushid's unwavering gaze.

"I told you not to keep staring at it..."

"If all else fails, you can close your eyes and kiss me from the front—"

Although the suggestion sounded somewhat presumptuous and like he was being taken advantage of, Agushid did not refuse.

Following his wife's advice, the most powerful demon slowly closed his eyes and bent down.

Vlamé had lost count of how many times they had kissed during this period.
But no matter how many times it's happened, Vlamé never gets tired of it.

Just as she herself decided to love Argusid, this immortal demon,
I'll never get tired of it, even until I die.

The brief kiss ended quickly.

Because there were too many long and passionate attempts last night,

So in the morning, Agushid only chose to take a small bite.

Then, he opened his eyes again and quietly stared at the helpless Vlame in his arms.

Vlame sighed softly. Looking at Agushid, who refused to look away,
She reached up and tucked a strand of long hair behind her ear, asking softly.

"Does it look good?"

Vlamé was asking herself, of course, and the only answer she could get was naturally the same.

"Ah."

This brief answer came from Agushid's candor.

Without hesitation, and without pause.

After all, even if we set aside the filter of Vlamé as his wife and lover,

She also possesses stunning beauty.

Her beauty far surpassed that of the elves, and naturally far exceeded that of those unromantic demons.

"Agushid, you're so good at making girls happy in the future..."

"In my memory now, at this stage, all you would say was 'It's okay'—"

Instead of responding directly to Agushid's candor with a smile, Vlame's reaction seemed more like that of jealousy.

"Is this also something I, in the future, will pass on to you?"

"Or did something happen to you after you regained your feelings that I don't know about?"

Indeed, even a thousand years later, Agushid was quite slow-witted.
But if he can't understand the meaning behind Vlame's words now, then he's lived a thousand years in vain.

Although I don't know why my wife always imagines things that don't exist and are impossible,

But Agushid didn't mind at all, and patiently explained it to her.

After repeating for the seventh time that these were indeed the words the future Vlamé had given him—

The most powerful demon looked on with a helpless expression as he embraced his wife once again.

"Volamei..."

Do you think I look like the type who would get along well with other women?

"Not like..."

"But we can't be careless, after all, who knows if someone will take advantage of me while I'm not around."

……

Even if others wanted to, they wouldn't have the chance.

It's obvious, how could the most powerful demon fall in love with anyone other than Vlame?

However, despite thinking this way, Agushid did not directly explain.

He simply patted his wife's back gently and chuckled softly in her ear.

"Think about it carefully, and you'll realize it's impossible—"

Instead of overthinking this, we should focus on what we should do over the next seven days.

"I don't really know what to do, since I don't have any experience."

"We've definitely gone on dates in the future, right? Or you can decide. Anyway, as long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter what I do."

Although I haven't forgotten the promise I made before the second round last night: "Let's talk about it tomorrow,"

But when morning came, Vlame easily passed the question to Agushid.

They have always been tolerant and accommodating of each other, so it doesn't really matter whose choice you follow.

Moreover, because Agushid traveled back a thousand years to the present, his experiences and knowledge were far richer—

From this perspective, Vlame's suggestion that Agushid make the decision seems quite reasonable.

only……

"You just want to slack off, don't you, Vlame—"

Watching Vlamé slowly close his eyes, preparing to take a nap,
Agushid sighed softly in resignation.

(End of this chapter)