A vicious female is trapped in a beastly hell.

Chapter 530 Why does he love you so much?

Runas shook his head blankly. "I don't know. Ever since Lan'er was born, he has taken my place as the new vessel for the curse's power."

"I haven't seen 'him' since then."

"'He' may have disappeared, or he may be asleep, or... he may have already become one with me. Such things are mysterious and difficult to explain, even I myself cannot say for sure."

"Xiao Tang, there's something I must remind you: Lan'er's talent far surpasses mine; he may very well be the strongest generation ever..."

Just as Lunas was about to continue, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from the doorway, interrupting their conversation.

"Tangtang, what are you talking about with your father? You've been talking for so long."

The young man stood silently at the door, smiling at the two people inside. No one knew when he had appeared; he had been so quiet that not even a knock had been heard.

His slender, tall figure stood outside the door, not stepping across the threshold. Though so close, he seemed strangely distant, as if standing alone in another world.

"My mother prepared a sumptuous welcome feast, but the food got cold after waiting for ages, so she sent me to call you." He smiled helplessly.

Shen Tang smiled and said, "Okay, let's go over there!"

She looked apologetically at Lunas, "Priest, would you like to have a meal first? We can talk after we eat."

Runas glanced at the young man at the door, then slowly looked away, his lips still bearing a kind and gentle smile. "No need. It's time for me to go."

He took a conch shell from his sleeve and handed it to her. "This was made by a divine servant in the temple who was skilled in the art of telepathy. No matter where you are or how far apart you are, you can transmit your voice through the conch shell."

"In the future... if you encounter any problems that are difficult to solve, you can use this to contact me at any time."

Shen Tang accepted the golden conch shell. It was only the size of a palm, with intricate and delicate patterns. A small hole was drilled at the tail, engraved with runes containing supernatural energy fluctuations, giving it a mysterious and magical feel.

Orcs usually communicate using quantum computers, but quantum computers have regional restrictions and can mostly only be used within their own country or friendly neighboring countries. Once they are blacklisted by an enemy country, they cannot be used.

This type of communication device is made using supernatural abilities and is generally not blocked by any signals—unless the other party has a special ability specifically designed to counter telepathy. Furthermore, the communication conch is limited to communication between the two parties, eliminating concerns about network eavesdropping, making it highly practical overall.

After bidding farewell to Garuda, Lunas returned to the temple.

Twenty years later, the two tacitly agreed not to mention the past anymore, which can be considered as burying the hatchet.

Garuda personally saw him off for a while, and looking in the direction the man had left, she felt a little empty inside.

However, now that she's middle-aged, she's no longer as arrogant and disdainful as she was in her youth. Especially after experiencing this ordeal, she has a clearer understanding of life, realizing that there are always relationships in this world that cannot be forced, and letting go is a form of fulfillment.

At least, she has a handsome and well-behaved son.

Thinking of such an outstanding successor, Garuda had little time to wallow in melancholy and quickly put the matter out of his mind, personally arranging the ceremony with the master of ceremonies.

After having their meal, Shen Tang and Jia Lan went back to rest.

Originally, the situation with the sea tribe had calmed down, and Shen Tang was afraid that Xiao Jin and the others would worry for too long, so she originally wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

But this short day felt like half a century. She was exhausted and decided to rest for the night in the Sea Kingdom's palace.

She has already sent a message to Lu Xiao and the others to let them know she is safe and sound, and that the situation with the sea tribe has been stabilized. She will return tomorrow morning.

As Jialan's partner, Shen Tang naturally did not need to arrange another room and continued to live in the magnificent palace where he used to reside.

The palace is adorned with glazed tiles and jade walls, and is filled with beaded curtains made of precious coral and gemstones. A huge seashell bed is covered with soft gauze mattresses.

After taking a bath, Shen Tang changed into a pure white nightgown.

This nightgown is made of silk, a specialty of the sea tribe, which is soft and comfortable to the touch and fits snugly against the skin.

She lay on the soft bed, her long, black hair cascading down, one of her long, slender, white legs bent, her robes slipping slightly to just cover the top of her thigh.

The woman, fresh from her bath, had rosy cheeks, her dark, moist cat-like eyes swirling with captivating charm, her eyelashes glistening with dewdrops, and she exuded a languid and alluring aura.

This is the scene that Jialan saw when she came out of the bath.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he gazed at the sexy, beautiful woman on the bed, his eyes darkening slightly. Shen Tang lazily rolled over, sprawling on the bed, and turned to look at Jia Lan, who was emerging from the bathroom. She smiled sweetly and called out, "Ah Lan~"

The young man had also changed into a matching robe, revealing his slender and tall figure. The silk robe draped smoothly from his broad, straight shoulders, outlining his perfectly sculpted physique.

A bathrobe was casually draped over her body, the belt loose at the waist, the neckline slightly open, revealing her pale skin that shimmered under the light. Her delicate, slender collarbones, like a winding mountain stream, instantly drew attention, making one want to leave a mark on them.

For example: soft lip prints, faint red marks, teeth marks from kisses and bites...

Shen Tang's mouth suddenly went dry, and she reached out her hand to him, sweetly calling out, "Ah Lan, hug me!"

Jialan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her into her arms, subtly straightening her slightly disheveled clothes and pulling down her skirt. "Why aren't you asleep yet, so late?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you. How could I bear to sleep if you didn't come?"

Shen Tang didn't notice anything amiss. She reached out and hooked her arm around his long neck, wrapping it around his waist. One hand traced circles on his chest, her tone teasing. "I can't sleep without you... Don't you want to do something else?"

When a person suddenly relaxes from a tense state, their emotions always need an outlet. Shen Tang desperately wants him right now!

Normally, Jialan's ears would have turned bright red, her shy yet longing expression was very pleasing to a woman's heart!
The young man's expression faltered slightly.

As the restless female hand slowly moved from his chest to his abdomen, attempting to linger in the dangerous forbidden zone, his Adam's apple bobbed violently, his eyes darkened like water, and his voice carried a hint of hoarseness and helplessness, "Tangtang, I'm a little tired today, I'll keep you company another day."

Shen Tang stopped in time, feeling regretful but tenderly kissing him on the lips. "Mmm! You must be exhausted today, let's go to sleep!"

Jialan lay down with her in his arms, his long arms encircling her waist, gently stroking her dark hair.

As he inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from her, a fleeting look of dazed longing crossed his eyes, a purplish-red light flashing in his pupils, which he forcefully suppressed, returning to his usual demeanor.

Jialan lowered her head and kissed her forehead gently, saying tenderly, "Goodnight, Tangtang, sweet dreams."

"OK, good night."

Shen Tang gently wrapped her arms around the man's firm waist, nestled in his embrace, and inhaled his familiar scent.

Perhaps because the day had been so thrilling, drowsiness washed over her like a tide. Before long, she fell into a deep sleep in his arms.

Jialan, however, seemed wide awake, gently combing her slightly messy black hair with her slender fingers, gazing quietly at her sweet sleeping face.

His fingertips slowly moved upwards, stroking her fair and delicate cheeks and her rosy lips.

The sleeping female seemed to sense something, unconsciously rubbing against his palm and murmuring softly, "Alan..."

"hug me……"

"cold……"

In her dream, Shen Tang did feel a chill, and she curled up even tighter in the man's arms, almost clinging to him tightly, wishing that her blood and bones could merge, and that she could transfer her warm body temperature to him and melt him away.

Jialan also felt the soft and alluring body of the female in his arms. The two thin layers of fabric only separated him from his body temperature, making it feel as hot as if it were burning.

The young man closed his eyes tightly, suppressing a strange impulse within him.

When he opened his eyes again, his long, slender hand slowly moved down and gently landed on her neck.

His fingertips became sharp, taking on a razor-sharp, beast-like form.

Mermaids' claws are the sharpest weapons in the deep sea, capable of cutting through iron like mud and easily tearing flesh apart.

The female's neck was so white and slender, it seemed so fragile that it would break at the slightest touch.

The young man's eyes grew increasingly deep, devoid of the tenderness and love he had shown during the day, replaced only by endless coldness.

"Tangtang..."

He chuckled softly and whispered, "I used to be very curious as to why he was so infatuated with you?"

Making up for last night's update~