Chapter 237: Will It Hurt Like This?

“My body is fine.”

Gabriella told the truth.

In the past few days especially as it approached midnight her body would become extremely weak.

But compared to the exhaustion on the first day it was much better.

Isabella clearly became proactive.

Her face was full of nervousness.

Hearing that Creis was not home tonight when Isabella knelt on the bed her eyes were also full of probing toward Gabriella.

If Gabriella disagreed she would honestly get off the bed.

On the contrary now that Gabriella showed no rejection she gradually drew closer.

The sound of white stockings rubbing against the quilt was suggestive.

The cool night breeze made her beautiful hair slightly flutter.

It was more dreamy than the starry sky painting behind her.

“Wife, what are you laughing at?”

“It’s just that I suddenly feel Master is so interesting. Very cute.”

Isabella’s tail swayed back and forth.

She crawled in front of Gabriella then gently pressed down her knees.

“What did Wife and Creis talk about? Why does she like you so much?”

“The plan was to seal Creis and test her power. Isn’t that our plan? I want to make Creis yours.” Gabriella smiled.

“Become my thing… you mean Apostle?”

“Yes, Master. By the way how is your Authority recovery going now?”

“It’s almost fully recovered.”

Speaking of this Isabella blushed and her heartbeat quickened.

She covered the part of her heart unsure if she was touching the scar that had been pierced or feeling the rhythm her body was emitting.

To recover her Authority and strength she covered the part of her heart unsure if she was touching the scar that had been pierced.

“I haven’t had the chance to thank you yet. Thank you for helping me recover my Authority and strength. I never thought you would love me this much.”

“Can you create Apostles now? Hmm? That means the current Evil God can already…”

“Mm. During the second awakening it was already possible.”

Isabella’s voice carried some shame.

“But at that time I didn’t dare to act. If I had dominated you then you would have broken. I told you before that [Devour] is a very dangerous ability.”

Gabriella nodded.

That period of memory she had already recalled.

“I heard from Liya that in the past you created the Demon Race to revive me, created the Evil Tree, and then went to war with the Celestial God. All of this was your achievement.”

“I originally thought we were enemies. Mm… originally we should have been. But now you have given everything to me. I… I don’t know how to thank you.”

“Things in the past should be left in the past. If Wife has a way then just follow Wife’s intentions.”

Isabella clenched both hands.

Her gaze drifted.

Both wings and tail were trembling.

These confessions seemed to have been wanted to be said long ago but had waited until today.

The day when Creis was not here.

Gabriella originally had many things she wanted to ask.

For example whether those Apostles were Isabella’s doing or if she was really hiding something from her.

But upon seeing the smile on Isabella’s face all suspicion and concerns vanished like smoke.

Gabriella felt that humanity was beyond saving.

Of course she herself was also beyond saving.

“This is all something I should do.” Gabriella replied.

“I originally shouldn’t have betrayed your trust. But I don’t remember the reason for my betrayal.”

Isabella’s gaze dimmed.

She also thought of that painful war.

As if wanting to tell Gabriella that thinking about all this had lost its meaning she kissed Gabriella on the lips signaling that there was no need to continue explaining.

After parting she supported Gabriella’s waist and gently helped her up.

At this angle she could touch Isabella’s knees.

The maid skirt made her thighs a bit itchy so Gabriella simply spread them out.

She was pinned by Isabella’s legs like captured prey.

This time they were even closer.

The two who had lost their reservations no longer hid anything.

Then came another deep kiss.

“Ah, mm… mmph, ha…”

Kissing was mostly for magic power exchange to coordinate magic power.

But each time it was much more intense than expected.

Gabriella did not believe Isabella had no personal motives.

Moreover although it was said to be magic coordination every time Gabriella felt the silver-white power inside her body gradually becoming something to be dominated.

Her Saint Body was gradually fusing with the demon body and finally becoming one existence.

This process was much easier than Gabriella had imagined.

Kissing was only preparation work for magic coordination.

Gabriella turned over and lay prone on the bed.

She propped up the soft bed with her knees creating a small depression.

Her arms supported on the pillow.

The thin nightdress made her pair of fair legs faintly visible further highlighting Gabriella’s perfect body curves.

Her porcelain-white skin appeared even more delicious under the moonlight.

When her waist was gently held by that pair of warm small hands it seemed to become a treasure for the Demon King to play with.

“Wife you said you want to become my Apostle…”

“Mm.”

Isabella seemed to only want to confirm something and did not continue asking.

A heart-shaped tail wrapped around Gabriella’s thigh then continued upward.

Gabriella thought of meeting Isabella at the Bottom of the Abyss.

At first they were only probing and communicating with each other.

Later Isabella sent her to the most hidden and deepest place.

Each time they understood each other better.

They rotated and maneuvered there emitting intoxicated moans.

Shadow flowed into Gabriella’s body along her tail.

For a moment Gabriella felt as if she was being transformed into an Apostle.

She did not think the Shadow was dangerous at all.

Even though it unobstructedly reached the hidden place at the Bottom of the Abyss she did not feel the slightest vigilance or fear.

On the contrary Gabriella felt extremely honored.

“Mm…”

“Will it hurt like this?”

“I… I’m fine, Isabella… ah.”

Gabriella’s head gently lifted.

Her neck arched.

Shoulders and waist curved into a perfect arc.

Under Isabella’s caresses she appeared even more delicious.

Even the thin nightdress made Gabriella feel extremely hot.

Even under her knees some wet marks had already appeared.

When everything ended she collapsed limply on the bed.

With blurry eyes she watched the demon who pulled her into an embrace gently place her on the bed cover her with the quilt lie down beside her and gently stroke her hot body to calm her down.

Gabriella closed her eyes.

At this moment the only things she could feel were Isabella’s special fragrance and the alluring sweetness in the air.

Accompanied by drowsiness her consciousness was thrown beyond the nine heavens.

What Gabriella did not know was that Isabella hugged her body tightly.

She did not waste a single second of their time together and pulled her curled-up body even closer.

“Thank you…”