The apocalypse is coming, but thankfully I have a harem of paper dolls.

Page 95

and so……

Luo Jiajun chose to make Yajin Zi the one who "knelt and licked" her boots.

I must say, the lips and tongue of the demon ninja are indeed very moist!

--------

If we can attribute Yazu Murasaki's initial union with Luo Jiajun to the powerful catalysis of the insidious aphrodisiac used by the demonic doctor Kiryu Samato, then...

In this second encounter, Yazu Murasaki was conquered by Luo Jiajun in a pure, naked physical contest. She couldn't resist the deep-seated, chilling stimulation brought on by [Taimanin Muzan]. Her heart was filled with confusion and shame, unable to understand why she had become addicted to the so-called "punishment for defeat" imposed by Luo Jiajun, and even drawing a twisted sense of pleasure from it.

Luo Jiajun's "punishment" was far more than simply making Yazu Zi "kneel and lick" his boots.

After forcing Yazuzaki to swallow a mouthful of thick life essence with an almost brutal and forceful manner, Luo Jiajun did not stop there. He then began a long and in-depth exploration and development of Yazuzaki's previously untouched secret passage. This one-sided "punishment" lasted for more than half an hour before ending with Yazuzaki's nearly exhausted panting.

In other words, the environment the two were in was simply too harsh—the surroundings were filthy and dusty, and there wasn't even a bed to support them, which greatly limited their space for various positions and somewhat dampened Luo Jiajun's interest.

Otherwise, in a comfortable bedroom with soft bedding, it is no exaggeration to say that with Luo Jiajun's unfathomable energy and endless methods, he would be fully capable of repeatedly tormenting and completely conquering Yazu Zi until he had exhausted an entire day!

In short, when Luo Jiajun also took that last line of defense—the first experience of the rear—and she was horrified to find herself involuntarily sinking into this vortex of humiliation and entanglement, Yazu Zi's inner defenses completely collapsed, and a feeling of almost self-abandonment quietly spread.

After that fierce and thorough "battle," she had come to a very clear understanding of a cruel truth:

Whether it's a direct confrontation in martial arts, or... this kind of "protracted war" in another sense, she is no match for Luo Jiajun.

As the saying goes, there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are over-plowned. Although she was not completely "over-plowned" thanks to her extraordinary regenerative ability and tenacious endurance, Luo Jiajun remained calm and composed after pouring out several rounds of his boundless life force, showing no signs of fatigue.

This is enough to prove that Luo Jiajun also possesses an astonishingly terrifying physique and unfathomable endurance.

"You...you bastard...I'll remember you!"

After Luo Jiajun's "defeat punishment" finally ended, Yazu Zi dressed herself, enduring the waves of soreness and unspeakable lingering pleasure deep within her body. All she could do was grit her teeth and squeeze out this pale and powerless harsh word, then, covered in dishevelment and humiliation, resolutely turned around and staggered away, trying to escape this place of shame etched into her bones.

However, the lingering throbbing deep within the body and the sensory memories that are like a brand, clinging to the bone and impossible to shake off.

Perhaps this is what they call "having tasted the marrow, one can't help but crave more"? You chant, you chant, you empty your forest, are you still here...?

Even though the storm of "punishment" had just ended and she had only taken a few steps, her mind was uncontrollably replaying the moment when Luo Jiajun's strong body brought her to the peak of desire, the soul-stirring, almost meltingly intense experience.

"Damn it!"

When she realized she had been savoring the pleasure within that humiliation, Yukari was instantly overwhelmed by immense shame and indignation. She couldn't help but mutter curses under her breath, biting her lower lip so hard it almost bled. An unnamed rage surged within her, yet she had nowhere to vent it.

As she walked alone through this chaotic area, she was completely entangled in a complex mix of shame and desire, her mind wandering, and she completely forgot where she was—this was the hiding place that scum Kiryu Samato had carefully chosen, so how could it be a good place?

The usual sharp vigilance that belonged to elites towards demon ninjas had vanished. It wasn't until she stepped into a narrow, dark, dead-end alley with mottled and dirty walls on both sides that she realized something was wrong.

However, it was too late. The entrances to the alleyways were completely blocked by a group of demon beastmen with gray-black skin, exposed fangs, and ferocious eyes.

Faced with this sudden encirclement, Yazu Murasaki showed no panic; instead, a near-morbid excitement flashed in her eyes. Without hesitation, she gripped her giant axe, let out a long-suppressed growl, and charged towards the stench-filled scum of the demon realm!

Perfect timing! Let's use this filthy garbage to vent our anger!

……

"boom!"

With a deafening gunshot, a beam of azure energy blasted the head of the last demon beastman in the alley.

When Luo Jiajun put away "Redemption" and approached Yazu Zi, Yazu Zi slammed her axe into the ground with a "bang" and began to pant, leaning on the axe. Around her were the corpses of the orcs she had already killed.

"Tsk! How come you're having so much trouble taking down a bunch of weaklings? With your abilities, you should have recovered by now, right?"

"Hmph... What I do is none of your business! Who asked you to meddle?"

"Well, after all, I took your first time through both channels. I'm not like you, who just abandons you after you've done your job. I can't just watch you suffer, can I?"

"Pah! Bastard! Pervert!"

Provoked by Luo Jiajun's frivolous words, Yazumi's anger reignited, and she glared fiercely at Luo Jiajun.

But even then, she remained with her hands on the axe handle, her body slightly leaning forward, her chest heaving, her panting not subsiding due to her anger.

Upon closer inspection, the blush on her cheeks hadn't faded; instead, it had taken on an unnatural, intoxicating red, and fine beads of sweat had even appeared on her forehead. Luo Jiajun keenly noticed these details, and his expression immediately turned strange, tinged with a hint of incredulous mockery.

"Something's not right, look at you... tsk!" He deliberately dragged out his words, his eyes gleaming with an all-knowing light. "No way, no way? A dignified Demon-Slaying Ninja, would you really fall into the same trap twice?"

"..."

Yazumi's breath hitched, a flash of panic and extreme embarrassment crossed her eyes, her lips moved but she couldn't utter a word of rebuttal, and could only turn her face away resentfully, which could be considered as acquiescence.

Seeing this, Luo Jiajun couldn't help but sneer: "Tch, it really is? I'm truly impressed by you demon ninjas. Should I say you're genuinely stupid, or... did you actually fall for it on purpose?"

"Damn it! Who would deliberately fall for such a despicable trick!"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Yazumi turned around abruptly, glaring at Luo Jiajun, her voice rising with agitation:

"It's all because of you... you damn pervert! You made me so unsettled and agitated today! I was careless during the battle and got shot by those filthy orcs' hormone guns!"

"Oh?" A glint flashed in Luo Jiajun's eyes, revealing a knowing expression. "So, I wasn't wrong after all? Which one of those blind fools among those orcs shot you with that so-called 'hormone gun'? And the ingredients of that 'hormone' must have been..."

call--!

A sharp whooshing sound suddenly rang out! Before Luo Jiajun could finish speaking, Yazu Zi, filled with shame and indignation, swung her heavy giant axe with a resolute air of mutual destruction, and swept it horizontally towards his waist!

However, her condition at this moment was obviously extremely poor. Although this angry strike was still powerful and the axe blade made a sharp screech as it cut through the air, its speed, strength, and timing were far inferior to her peak performance.

Luo Jiajun simply leaped back lightly, as if taking a leisurely stroll, easily avoiding the attack, which was more out of rage than precise calculation.

"Tsk, he still has the strength to cut me."

Luo Jiajun landed steadily, looking with interest at the panting, slightly trembling Yazu Zi, his tone tinged with a hint of teasing as he remarked:

"It seems that the 'hormone guns' in the hands of these orc grunts are several levels less effective than the aphrodisiacs carefully concocted by that cunning old fox Kiryu Samato."

As a well-known villain in the world of demon ninja, Kiryu Sato's expertise in drugging is naturally unmatched by any low-level demon beastman.

But Luo Jiajun still couldn't help but want to complain.

I must say... it truly lives up to its name, "Taimanin".

The villains are all experts at drugging people.

Ironically, even the most powerful anti-demon ninjas, like Yatsushiro right now, can actually be tricked.

In short, compared to when she was drugged by Kiryu Samato and almost completely lost her mind, becoming a slave to her desires, Yukari Yatsuki at this moment clearly still retains a sliver of conscious will.

However, the effects of hormones on her body were still clearly visible.

The unusual flush not only covered her cheeks but also spread to her neck and collarbone. What caught Luo Jiajun's attention even more was that on the inner side of her shapely, long thighs, exposed by the tear in her tight-fitting clothes, a thin but crystal-clear wet mark was slowly winding down her smooth skin.

"You...you bastard! Where...where are your eyes looking?!"

Yazumi keenly caught Luo Jiajun's penetrating gaze. As if branded with a hot iron, she let out a scream of shame and indignation, hurriedly closing her legs to try to cover up the traces that had revealed her secret.

Luo Jiajun shook his head and chuckled, "We've been together for a while now, what kind of relationship do we have? Why are we being so formal? Don't worry, if you have any difficulties, just tell me. I don't mind helping you out again."

Of course, what "help" means here is something that those who know, know.

"Hmph! Even if I die... die here! I don't need your feigned concern!"

Yazumi glared at Luo Jiajun again with her beautiful eyes that seemed to breathe fire. Despite her physical discomfort, she tried to lift the heavy giant axe again, stubbornly wanting to turn away from the man who had made her so humiliated.

Looking at her unsteady steps and swaying figure, Luo Jiajun couldn't help but let out a sigh filled with pity:

"In your current state, aren't you afraid of being targeted by some ill-intentioned guys again? Don't forget, this isn't a safe place."

Upon hearing this, Yazu Murasaki paused in her departing steps.

Although her strong sense of pride instinctively made her want to retort and refute Luo Jiajun's "alarmist" claims, reason coldly reminded her that what he said was not without merit. In her current state, another attack would have unimaginable consequences.

"Or perhaps..." Luo Jiajun's voice drifted over again, tinged with amusement and scrutiny. He crossed his arms, watching her stiff back with a leisurely air. "Do you think that just because I saved you once or twice, I'll automatically save you a third time? Relying on other people's kindness isn't the style of a Demon Ninja, is it?"

These slightly sarcastic words struck Yatsu Murasaki's most sensitive nerve of pride like a needle.

She whirled around, forcing herself to straighten her back, and despite the indescribable heat surging through her body, she still mustered all her strength to fiercely retort:

"It's...it's your own fault for meddling! I never asked you for help!"

"But the fact is, I saved you—twice, didn't I?"

As he spoke, Luo Jiajun quickly walked up to Yajin Zi.

The moment the words fell, Luo Jiajun's arm, as swift and powerful as an iron hoop, wrapped around Yajin Zi's slender yet strong waist, pulling her into his firm and warm embrace with an irresistible and forceful manner!

"what!"

Caught off guard, Yazu Murasaki let out a short gasp. Her body tensed instinctively, and she tried to struggle and resist.

However, the surging aphrodisiac power within her body acted like invisible shackles, causing her accumulated strength to dissipate rapidly in just a few breaths, like ice melting away. Her body became limp and powerless, and the long-suppressed heat within her erupted like volcanic lava, instantly sweeping through her limbs and bones, making her almost unable to stand. She could only lean weakly against Luo Jiajun's chest.

At the same time, the giant axe in her hand, a symbol of her warrior's dignity, was casually slapped away by Luo Jiajun, landing heavily on the filthy ground beside her with a dull "clang".

"Bastard! Let...let me go!"

Yazu Murasaki twisted her body in vain, her voice trembling slightly and... a seductive charm that she herself was unaware of.

Pressed against Luo Jiajun's strong, masculine chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat, she felt as if boiling oil had been poured over the fire within her, making it burn even more fiercely, almost destroying her reason. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest like a drum, almost breaking free of its restraints.

"Well then, I have a good suggestion."

Luo Jiajun's deep, magnetic voice rang in her ear, carrying an undeniable allure, "How about you obediently... become my lover? Consider it... repaying my life-saving grace, how about it?"

As they spoke, Luo Jiajun's warm breath brushed against Bajin Zi's sensitive earlobe.

"That way, I can also conveniently... help you solve your current burning 'physiological problem,' wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?"

As he spoke, Luo Jiajun tilted his head slightly and brought his warm lips close to Bajin Zi's small and delicate earlobe. With a hint of teasing, he gently bit the soft earlobe with his teeth, and his tongue lightly swept over it.

“Ah~~~”

A strong, electric-like tingling sensation instantly shot from her earlobe throughout her entire body! Yazu Yukari's breath suddenly stopped, and then she uncontrollably let out a melodious, charming, and soul-stirring moan.

Her legs seemed to have lost all strength, instinctively pressing together tightly, then restlessly clenching against each other. A pair of delicate hands that had initially tried to push him away now inexplicably climbed onto Luo Jiajun's broad chest, their fingertips unconsciously clutching the fabric of his shirt.

It was the last vestiges of reason, like a candle flickering in the wind, that desperately suppressed her, preventing her from taking any further, more proactive actions to please.

"You...you bastard! Who...who wants to be your lover!"

With her last ounce of strength, Yazu Murasaki gasped as she rebuked him, trying to mask the seductive glint in her voice, "And...you...didn't you say you already had a wife? And she...is also...also a Demon Ninja! You scum! How dare you..."

"Look what you said!"

Luo Jiajun interrupted her, his tone laced with a mocking laugh, but his fingers began to knead her high, firm breasts through her tattered bodysuit. "If I weren't married, would you be willing to be my mistress?"

"you……!"

Speechless, Yazumi could only glare angrily at Luo Jiajun again, about to continue her reprimand.

But Luo Jiajun clearly had no intention of giving Yazu Zi any further chance to refute. His movements suddenly intensified, skillfully kneading and pressing her incredibly elastic and full breasts. At the same time, he lowered his head and once again took Yazu Zi's sensitive earlobe into his mouth, deftly licking and tracing the outline of her ear with the tip of his tongue. His other hand slid down her smooth back, stopping at her firm and elastic breasts, and gave them a heavy squeeze.

"Ugh—!" The double stimulation from being touched from above and below made Yazu Zi feel as if all her bones had been removed. She let out a louder, more melodious cry, her whole body completely in Luo Jiajun's arms, gasping for breath, her mind blank, unable to form any effective words.

As Luo Jiajun reveled in the powerful and alluring perfect body in his arms, feeling her trembling and burning heat, he whispered a declaration in her already flushed ear:

"Actually, whether you agree or not isn't that important anymore. After all, things have come to this point, and I don't have the habit of watching a woman I've taken slip away and become someone else's wife in the future."

Added URL 155

The month after Luo Jiajun and Yajin Zi formed their "ill-fated relationship".

The base of the Demon Ninjas—Gosha Academy—welcomed a new male teacher.

That is, Luo Jiajun.

That afternoon, in a secluded training room deep within the academy, sunlight streamed through the high windows, casting long, slanted patches of light on the polished floor. The air was thick with the smells of sweat and the distinctive scent of rubber equipment. The heavy metal door was quietly locked from the outside, shutting out the noise of the outside world.

Yuzuru was focused on strength training. She changed into a workout outfit that accentuated her perfect curves—tight black yoga pants that hugged her shapely and powerful legs, while a cropped indigo sports vest revealed her toned and flat stomach and her enviable bust.

Her long, dark blue hair was neatly tied into a high ponytail, swaying slightly behind her smooth neck as she bent over to grip the barbell.

Behind her, Luo Jiajun's tall frame pressed against her back, his hands seemingly protectively supporting her arms. However, his erection, almost bursting out of his pants, was pressing hotly between her buttocks, silently proclaiming his ambiguous intentions.

"Tsk, why are your arms shaking?" Luo Jiajun's deep voice carried a mischievous smile as his breath brushed against her sensitive earlobe. "Xiao Zi, you need to use more force."

Yukari gritted her teeth, suppressing her erratic breathing: "You...bastard! It's all your fault! I really don't understand...how could the academy let someone like you become a teacher!"

"Hehe, isn't that simple? It's because I'm very good at fighting. You should know that strength is always the most important thing. When you are strong enough, people will naturally try their best to win you over." As he spoke, Luo Jiajun breathed hot air into Yajin Zi's ear.

"Ugh—!" The sudden stimulation felt like an electric current shooting through her spine, causing Yukari Hachizuki to shudder violently, her gathered strength instantly dissipating. She could no longer hold onto the barbell, which emitted a piercing metallic scraping sound and was about to slip from her grasp and fall to the ground!

In the nick of time, Luo Jiajun reacted with lightning speed. His hand, which had been resting on her forearm, moved down in a flash, firmly supporting the heavy barbell. His other arm tightened around her waist to prevent her from falling due to exhaustion. The sudden turn of events brought their bodies even closer together, leaving no gap between them.

"Tsk!"

Luo Jiajun clicked his tongue in feigned helplessness, then gently placed the barbell back on the ground with a dull thud.