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Chapter 59 - 13.1

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Listening to her triumphant tone, I shook my head helplessly, smiling and responding, "Look at you, all smug. Don't go exposing it just yet, or the plan to have the Hero raise our child will go down the drain." My finger brushed gently against her lower abdomen with a hint of playfulness. Loxi giggled and leaned into my ear, whispering like an orchid: "Don't worry, Brother~ Since you've compensated me, I will also compensate you properly and satisfy your kinks~"

Her words carried a hint of banter, as if deliberately teasing my cuckold fetish. I stroked her silver hair in satisfaction, joking, "Is it satisfying me or satisfying yourself?" Holding Loxi, I cast my gaze aside, using magical clairvoyance through the walls to spy on the Hero's sleeping quarters. At this moment, the Hero was still deeply asleep, holding Yeli and Shasha. The bed was a mess, Yeli's bright red dress had been pulled off and discarded messily at the bedside, while Shasha's purple gauze dress was randomly piled around her waist, her pregnant belly protruding, radiating maternal beauty. Both women were covered in kiss marks and scratches, clearly having been tossed around by the Hero last night. I curled my lips into a cold sneer, thinking to myself: The wet dream Dreamy wove for him was effective enough; the kid is probably still rolling in the sheets with Dreamy in his dreams.

I shook the Loxi in my arms and patted her tender buttocks, urging her: "Alright, little lazy cat, get up and take a bath. You're covered in marks from last night; it won't be fun if the Hero discovers you the moment he wakes up." Loxi hummed, pretending to be reluctant as she pouted, but she nodded obediently and turned over. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly thought of something, and with a mischievous smile, she grabbed my hand, her eyes flashing with cunning as she turned around and said coquettishly, "Brother, washing alone is so slow, not to mention inefficient. If the Hero suddenly shows up, it'll be easy to get caught. Why don't we... wash together to save time~"

Before I could answer, she dragged me out of bed, her naked, delicate body glowing softly in the sunlight, the traces stained on her white silk pantyhose clearly visible, like medals from last night. I felt helpless; since she had pulled me up, I had no choice but to follow her lead as she dragged me into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the hot water steamed, the massive marble bathtub filled with warm water, floating with a few rose petals and emitting a faint, elegant fragrance. Loxi took off the silk stockings soaked with vaginal fluid and semen, her naked body, silver hair cascading over her shoulders, looking a bit like a moonlight sprite. She looked back at me, her red lips curving into a teasing smile: "Hurry up, Brother, don't keep me waiting too long~"

I let out a low chuckle and walked right in. As I passed, Loxi's gaze lingered on the giant between my legs for a moment, a red flush spreading across her cheeks as the scenes of being served by it last night flashed before her eyes. She stepped into the tub first, splashing water that landed on her fair skin like crystal pearls. I followed, sitting in the tub and leaning against the rim. Seeing this, Loxi leaned into my embrace, her petite body against my chest, the water surface swaying gently before her breasts, revealing her pale pink nipples.

I picked up a silk towel from the side, dampened it, and gently wiped her body, clearing away the marks I had left last night. Loxi's skin was as soft as jade; when the towel glided over, combined with the dampness of the warm water, it truly manifested "skin that's tender enough to water." As I wiped, her body shuddered involuntarily, especially when I wiped the sensitive points on her body, causing her to let out soft whimpers: "Mmm... Brother, gently... it's so itchy..." Though she said that, her body actively leaned closer, enjoying my touch.

Loxi's petite body was completely pressed against my chest, her silver hair dripping over her shoulders; the combination of soft skin and supple, wet hair felt somewhat strange. However, this wasn't comfortable for Loxi. Every time she moved, her hair would get pulled and hurt as it was caught between us. Combing her hair with her hand, she looked up at me and said softly, "Brother, tie my hair up like before~" Her voice carried a hint of acting spoiled and familiarity. In fact, back in the Demon Realm, Loxi and I would often tie her hair when we bathed together. Although I didn't know why she didn't do it herself.

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