A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

"That person has never made you as happy as you are now, has he? And... haven't you already recognized me as your husband? Come on, call me 'husband' a few more times, how about it?"

These words were like a switch being flipped, and Ren Dong's body suddenly convulsed violently. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard to control the impending climax.

"What? Are you so excited about the word 'husband'?" Wang Chong keenly noticed her change. "Admit it, your heart has long since left him. The one who has captured your heart and soul is me. From that day on, it has been me."

"Yes...yes...husband..." Honeysuckle's defenses were finally breached, her eyes filled with pleasure and madness. "Only you can give me this feeling...only you..."

"Good girl, that's my good wife." Wang Chong nodded in satisfaction. "Want more? Do you want me to pamper you?"

"Please...take me hard..." Honeysuckle wrapped her arms around Wang Chong's neck and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry about my feelings...you can break me..."

With permission granted, Wang Chong held back, adjusting his angle to ensure each entry precisely struck that fatal spot. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the quiet night, mingling with the soft, wet sounds of water.

"Ah...that's amazing...husband...you're so incredible..." Honeysuckle tilted her head back, completely immersed in the ultimate pleasure, "I've never...felt so good before..."

"Of course, because you're already mine." Wang Chong sucked on her cherry-like nipple. "Forever."

"Yes... I will always belong to my husband... I'm willing to do anything to make my husband happy..." Honeysuckle was already delirious from pleasure, only knowing to keep asking for more.

They indulged in their immoral pleasures under the snowy night until Ren Dong trembled all over again and collapsed weakly in Wang Chong's arms, with countless white springs flowing out of Ren Dong's cave.

Clearly, the honeysuckle was once again completely filled. And this time, the honeysuckle showed an expression of utter satisfaction.

Under the Eye of Oblivion's gaze, Honeysuckle's favorability rating broke through 90 points, and her oblivion value reached 90%, which was practically the same as complete oblivion.

Wang Chong knew very well that the last shred of his bottom line would likely fall on his daughter, Linglan. After all, this wasn't the first time Wang Chong had completely succumbed to the role of a wife.

“Come on, let’s continue, my dear wife Ingrid. I will give you the happiness to completely forget all of this,” Wang Chong said with a smile, pinching the tip of Honeysuckle’s tongue.

Chapter 79: The Discovery of the Ghost Shark

"Ugh... my head hurts so much."

The ghost shark suddenly opened its eyes, looking somewhat uncomfortable as always. It made a hoarse sound in its throat, as if it hadn't eaten in a long time.

She knew very well that her "blood thirst syndrome" had flared up again.

Ever since Skadi fed herself too many pills containing Wang Chong's blood, her body has become instinctively addicted to Wang Chong's blood.

Even though her Oripathy didn't flare up, her body still craved Wang Chong's blood.

"Blood pill, my blood..." Specter wanted to wake Skadi beside her so she could feed him another pill. But Skadi usually just suppressed her urges and made her endure the withdrawal symptoms.

Surprisingly, Skadi couldn't be woken up this time and slept very soundly. It seems Skadi really can't hold her liquor; although she didn't show any signs of drunkenness at first, she collapsed into a deep sleep as soon as she got home.

Without Skadi's restraint, Specter became increasingly unable to control her desires. She began searching everywhere for the Blood Pill, but to her surprise, she couldn't find it anywhere.

At this moment, Ghost Shark realized that he had already used up all the Blood Pills, which was why he had been specially treated by Wang Chong at the banquet.

Now, she can only keep pushing herself to the brink of a breakdown, and she'll probably have to tear the house down again to vent her bloodlust.

Just as the ghost shark was becoming increasingly agitated and out of control, she suddenly twitched her nose slightly.

"What smells...it smells so good...sniff."

Ghost Shark has always had an excellent sense of smell. When she smelled a strange fragrance, she began to explore the source of the scent.

For some reason, after smelling this scent, the restless thirst within her began to subside. This feeling was the same as when she was close to Wang Chong's sweet blood.

"It doesn't look like blood... Could it be that Wang Chong is hiding something else good?" Upon seeing the fragrance coming from outside, Ghost Shark instantly realized that the source of the fragrance was probably related to Wang Chong.

That's right, if I don't have any blood pills, why can't I ask Wang Chong for them? With this in mind, the simple-minded Ghost Shark immediately went outside and headed in the direction from which the fragrance was coming.

"Hmm? This direction doesn't seem to be Wang Chong's house?" Ghost Shark frowned slightly, then continued walking in that direction. The closer they got, the stronger the fragrance became, even surpassing the scent of Blood Mist Pills and blood.

Ghost Shark wiped her mouth, as if drool had just been dripping from it. And she could faintly hear sucking sounds.

"They must be eating something even more delicious... They actually came out to eat in the middle of the night." Specter Shark thought to himself, and began to walk more quietly, afraid of disturbing the person hiding behind the house.

"Pfft...pfft...slurp...slurp."

As the ghost shark approached the corner along the wall, the strange swallowing sounds grew louder. The enticing aroma almost made the ghost shark dizzy as it slightly moved its throat.

"Huh? That's... Wang Chong, and... Honeysuckle?" Ghost Shark poked his head out from behind the wall, and immediately, a very lewd scene came into Ghost Shark's view.

Under a large tree behind the house, Honeysuckle was crouching down, her head completely between Wang Chong's legs, her hands gripping a tube-like object, constantly swallowing and licking it, doing something unknown.

Clearly, the amnesiac Ghost Shark had no idea what the two were doing. But her keen sense of smell told her that the fragrance was coming from that strangely shaped "tube".

"It smells so good... I feel like if you eat that stuff, it would be more addictive than blood... No wonder Honeysuckle looked like that."

Ghost Shark stared intently at Honeysuckle's expression, which was one of utter ecstasy, probably no different from his own expression when he drank blood.

Strangely enough, when I had Skadi try swallowing my blood, she didn't seem to get addicted at all, except that she did find the blood somewhat delicious.

Specter wondered if the scent would work on Skadi. She couldn't help but worry about her good friend Skadi.

She figured Skadi was always stopping her from eating the Blood Mist Pills because she'd never truly experienced delicious food. She figured that once Skadi became addicted to something herself, she wouldn't stop stopping her from eating the Blood Mist Pills anymore.

It has to be said that only someone with a mental disorder like her could come up with such a novel way of thinking as Ghost Shark.

"Waaaaah!!"

Suddenly, a soft moan interrupted Ghost Shark's thoughts. White liquid gushed from the pipe and was caught by Honeysuckle with her mouth as she tilted her head back.

At the same time, the original thirst for blood was completely suppressed, but on the contrary, another kind of desire was growing stronger.

"Well done, Ingrid." Wang Chong rubbed the head of Ren Dong, who was exhausted and slumped on the snow, then immediately picked her up and walked towards the house.

"Let's call it a night. Save some energy for you to sober up, otherwise even Little Lily of the Valley might not be able to stand this smell."

Wang Chong laughed as he carried the honeysuckle into the house.

Fortunately, Wang Chong's route to the main entrance wasn't the one where Ghost Shark was. Once Ghost Shark saw that Wang Chong had secretly entered the house, he immediately headed back to where they had been.

Following the scent, Ghost Shark lay down in the snow and began searching. Sure enough, there were still traces of liquid left on the snow and even on the trees. The fragrance emanating from that liquid far surpassed that of blood.

Unable to resist any longer, the Ghost Shark, seeing the "delicious food" right in front of it, didn't care about the dirtiness anymore. It grabbed the liquid and prepared to put it in its mouth.

"You little glutton, don't eat what's on the ground."

However, a voice suddenly entered Ghost Shark's ears, and her hand, which should have been putting the condensed white crystal into her mouth, was also grabbed.

Ghost Shark then noticed that Wang Chong had appeared behind him at some point.

"I……"

Ghost Shark was about to say something when Wang Chong covered his mouth, then pointed to the house and said, "Shh, don't let the people inside hear you. Come with me."

Ghost Shark nodded obediently and followed Wang Chong toward the area behind his house.

Once he was sure no one was around, Ghost Shark reached out to Wang Chong and said, "Give it to me."

"Hmm? What did you give me... You didn't have another attack of your hemothrombosis, did you?... Never mind, just this once." Wang Chong reconstituted blood in his palm and said, "You're only allowed to eat this much, otherwise, how will your hemothrombosis be cured?"

"No to this! I want the one that smells better!" However, Ghost Shark shook his head vigorously and pointed to Wang Chong's crotch.

"The one that smells better, you don't mean the ones you tried to sneak a bite of earlier, do you?" Wang Chong couldn't help but ask, and Ghost Shark nodded vigorously in response.

"No." However, Wang Chong clearly rejected Ghost Shark.

"Why? She can eat honeysuckle, but I can't?" Ghost Shark Face immediately hardened and asked.

"...This is a complicated issue. But to put it simply, if I let you eat this, you'll probably come after me later."

Wang Chong curled his lip. He originally wanted to pursue Ghost Shark in a more normal way, since that way he could conquer both of them at once.

However, Ghost Shark's body mechanics were just too well-suited for a carnal approach. Hearing Ghost Shark's description, he knew that the better the bodily fluid was for treating Ghost Shark, the more addictive it would be.

Without a doubt, the principle of "one drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood" applies; the therapeutic effect of one's own essence is ten times that of blood.

"No, I promise." However, Ghost Shark shook his head and said with absolute certainty.

"No, you can't guarantee that."

Wang Chong simply waved his hand and said:

"You can fool Skadi, but don't try to fool me. I know your physical condition best. Alright, you don't seem to have hemothrombosis, so I'll go back to sleep now. It's so late, I'm sleepy too. You should get some rest as well."

Without waiting for a response from Ghost Shark, Wang Chong headed straight for his room. (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

Specter Shark, however, was clearly unwilling to give up. The treasure was right in front of her, yet she couldn't eat it. As for outright theft? Ha, she wasn't completely insane; she knew perfectly well she couldn't beat her opponent.

But Ghost Shark's eyes darted around as if he had thought of something, and then he also walked towards Wang Chong's house.

Chapter 80: The Ghost Shark's Careless Eating...

"Snoring...snoring..."

The only sound in the room was Wang Chong's snoring; he was clearly asleep. At that moment, a figure stealthily slipped into Wang Chong's room.

When a sliver of moonlight from the window illuminated the face of the person who entered, it was none other than Ghost Shark, who had just been rejected by Wang Chong.

"Hmph, if you won't give me food, I'll do it myself."

Ghost Shark muttered to himself, his main motto being "If you can do it yourself, then do it."

With all that fuss, it's no wonder Skadi's fur turned white ever since she started taking care of Specter... Hmm, Skadi was originally white-haired, wasn't she?

Ghost Shark stealthily approached Wang Chong's bed, gazing at his sleeping face. Seemingly worried, it poked Wang Chong's cheek with its finger. Thankfully, finding him still asleep, it breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, where was that thing put again?"

Ghost Shark first secretly searched the room, but found nothing.

However, Ghost Shark quickly connected the white substance he had temporarily named "Sweet Drop" to the fact that its scent was similar to Wang Chong's blood. Therefore, it was certain that the Sweet Drop belonged to Wang Chong.

Recalling the location of the water pipe that Honeysuckle had been holding, Ghost Shark instantly focused his attention on the area below Wang Chong.

Ghost Shark furtively lifted the blankets and began groping around. He frowned for a moment, but found nothing in his leg pockets.

"Could it be further inside?" Ghost Shark wondered, and then reached her hand towards the center, finally touching a shape that somewhat matched her memory.

"Hmph, hiding it so well. I clearly arrived before that Honeysuckle girl, and she's not even sick. Why should we waste all those sweet treats on her?" Honeysuckle thought resentfully, but her hands didn't slow down.

Little by little, after pulling his pants down to his calves, Ghost Shark muttered to himself, "Found it!"

The familiar water pipe came into Ghost Shark's view. Ghost Shark grabbed it and, like a victorious hunter, flaunted its "prey."

"It wasn't hard to find, I got it so easily... But why does it feel a little strange compared to the one I just saw? It seems much smaller... Oh!!!"

As Ghost Shark kneaded the object in her hands, recalling the scenery she had seen earlier, she suddenly felt the object come alive under her pressure.

Not only does it pulsate as if blood is flowing through it, but it also keeps getting bigger.

Thinking back to the size I saw before, I'm afraid if I knead it for a while longer, it will completely turn into the shape I remember.

"I see……"

Ghost Shark's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something new and exciting. Ghost Shark's true nature, that of Laurentina, was that she greatly loved art and had once dreamed of becoming a sculptor.

While the ghost shark represents another possibility for Laurentina, it also inherits this thirst for novelty, so when she encounters something that interests her, she can't help but start playing with it.

"Like this...like this...like this again...Ugh, I can barely hold it with both hands. It's finally become exactly the same as what I saw before."

Ghost Shark demonstrates an amazing ability to learn and perceive new things, quickly figuring out how to make the creature in his hands match the image he remembered.

With his hands crossed, he slid them up and down repeatedly, just like when he first started playing with clay.

"But it seems there are no new changes, although it keeps pulsating, which is quite interesting. The aroma is also starting to gradually emanate from the mouth. But how do I get the sweetness out?"

Ghost Shark frowned, but fortunately, although she often forgot some things, the sweet taste that had just aroused her new desire was etched into her mind like a carving knife.

Looking back, how did honeysuckle manage to make those sweet drops?

Recalling Honeysuckle's earlier actions, Ghost Shark thoughtfully raised his finger and pressed it to his lips.

"Could it be sucked out? But if it's just simple sucking, why does Honeysuckle have to do all those extra movements?"

Ghost Shark pondered like a curious child. But even if she couldn't figure it out, it didn't stop her from imitating others.

She first opened her mouth wide, as if about to eat. It just goes to show that sharks truly live up to their name; they definitely have an advantage when it comes to opening their mouths wide. (The remaining text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the preceding sentences.)

"Um……?"

Suddenly, Wang Chong's body trembled slightly, and he let out a muffled groan. Startled by the ghost shark, he quickly spat out what was in his mouth.

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly waking up?" Ghost Shark remained motionless, his eyes fixed on Wang Chong, observing his condition. After a while, seeing that Wang Chong hadn't woken up, he approached again.

"Hmm..." Her body trembled again, but this time it was much milder than before.

"Ah...it's the teeth, is it because the teeth bumped into each other?" This time, Ghost Shark finally realized where it went wrong and quickly made adjustments.

Sure enough, Wang Chong stopped trembling afterward, and as if he were having a wonderful dream, his body gradually relaxed.

Meanwhile, Ghost Shark kept observing Wang Chong's performance and adjusted her movements accordingly. At the same time, because Ghost Shark breathes through her nose, she quickly caught the refreshing fragrance again.

"The aroma is getting stronger. I feel the more relaxed Wang Chong is, the stronger the scent becomes... Ah, is it trying to make this thing feel comfortable before it gives me its sweet fragrance?"