Chapter 207: The Happiness-Making Girl!

“You…!”

Wendy’s breath caught sharply, his gaze locked onto Laxana as if pulled by invisible threads.

The strange creation called the Embrace of the Sea Witch had become a second skin, perfectly molding to every curve of the young lady’s figure.

The translucent azure material shimmered with an eerie, watery luster under the cold moonlight.

Far from hiding anything, it accentuated every breathtaking contour with an even more aggressive beauty.

Every tightened arc seemed to hold tension; every deep shadow seemed to harbor whispers that led to corruption.

Especially the almost-living gel-like texture—as Laxana breathed slowly, it rippled with fine waves and shifting light across her snow-white skin, exuding a faint, sweet fragrance.

Wendy’s Adam’s apple bobbed with difficulty, like a traveler trudging through the Sahara, his soul parched to the point of smoke.

Almost uncontrollably, he reached out and gently touched the azure-blue substance wrapping the lady’s slender waist.

The sensation under his fingertips was strangely elastic, like touching a warm, living jelly.

“Mmm…”

Laxana’s body instantly tensed, and she let out a suppressed moan.

At the same time, a strange electric current, ten times stronger than before, blasted through the Empathy link and slammed into Wendy’s neural center!

It was an ultimate experience—as if countless soft tentacles gently yet dominantly caressed every inch of his skin, mingled with the shame and thrill of being tightly bound.

“Damn…”

Wendy cursed under his breath.

His entire body went limp, and he almost collapsed onto the bed.

But his hand seemed to be glued there; instead of pulling back, he greedily slid along the shocking curve upward, feeling the firm yet elastic sensation under that weird material.

Every movement triggered an involuntary tremor from Laxana, and the pleasure from that tremor doubled back onto Wendy.

This was a perpetual-motion pleasure machine!

‘No… I can’t let this continue…’

Wendy bit his tongue hard.

The sharp pain restored a sliver of clarity.

If this went on, he would truly sink into this strange pleasure and never turn back!

“Laxana! Take this damn thing off! We’re not—”

Before he could finish, a mischievous little-devil grin curled the young lady’s red lips.

“Since His Highness the Prince is so shy and embarrassed to wear it himself…”

Instead of forcing him, she did something unexpected.

She pushed outward with all her might!

Laxana grabbed the edge of the Embrace of the Sea Witch.

That bizarre slime pajama, as if alive, instantly opened a huge gap, like a blue net, and swooped down over Wendy!

“Wait! What are you doing?!”

Wendy panicked and tried to retreat, but it was too late.

A cool, slippery sensation instantly enveloped his upper body, and then the entire net contracted violently!

“Ugh—!”

Wendy grunted.

A tremendous force yanked him forward.

He fell uncontrollably onto the bed, crashing into Laxana, who had been waiting there.

The next second, the azure Embrace of the Sea Witch closed completely, sealing the two of them tightly together in a single, narrow, sticky, airtight prison.

Wendy’s eyes flew wide.

Through the swaying azure blue, the whole world turned into a blur.

He and Laxana were cheek to cheek, nose to nose, their bodies pressed tightly against each other’s chests, so close he could count every trembling eyelash.

He could clearly feel their hearts pounding in a thunderous, chaotic resonance.

Stuffy, hot, scorching.

Every inch of skin clung together through this thin, elastic, bizarre material.

The air quickly grew thin and scalding.

Their breaths, mixed with body heat and that strange sweetness, fermented and heated up in the confined space, breeding a drunkenness that could melt all reason.

‘Hiss… so comfortable…’

Wendy’s mind completely shut down.

He felt like a frog thrown into warm water, tasting a numbness on the verge of suffocation and oxygen deprivation that was unprecedented and nearly burned his soul.

And the effect of Empathy was pushed to the extreme at this moment.

Not only could he feel the sensation of being bound and wrapped, he also felt Laxana’s experience doubled—the touch of another person pressed against her, the shiver of skin contact, the tremor of an out-of-control heartbeat, and the immense satisfaction and excitement from deep within her soul at having conquered her beloved.

Two completely different yet equally intense sensory inputs crashed and merged in his mind.

The last shred of His Highness’s self-control disintegrated.

“How is it?”

Her red lips almost touched the Prince’s earlobe, her breath tickling and seductive.

“Do you like my ‘play’?”

Hearing this soft, coquettish, teasing question, Wendy opened his mouth but couldn’t form any words.

Only a shapeless grunt escaped his throat.

He wanted to sternly refuse, to denounce this shameless behavior, but his body’s response was irredeemably honest.

“Hehehe…”

Feeling his stiffness and trembling, the young lady laughed in his arms, her body shaking with delight.

In this confined space, every quiver acted as the most lethal catalyst, driving the temperature between them even higher.

Then, the young lady gently bit the Prince’s earlobe.

Boom—

Wendy felt a thunderbolt explode in his brain.

The last vestige of strength drained from his body, and he gave up all resistance, collapsing like a pile of mud, completely at her mercy.

“If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as consent.”

Laxana adjusted her position in the sticky material, wrapping her arms around Wendy’s neck.

The two of them merged completely in a posture that defied human imagination.

“Now… you can’t run away anymore~”

The moment she finished speaking, the Embrace of the Sea Witch seemed to sense its master’s intent.

The watery light on its surface suddenly brightened.

Then the entire “cocoon” began to pulse slowly and rhythmically—an extremely slow yet irresistible frequency.

Each contraction pressed them tighter together.

Each expansion brought an indescribable suction force, as if it were pulling their souls away.

“Hnn… ngh…”

Muffled, uncontrollable sounds came from the swaying blue glow, gradually blurring into whose voice they belonged.

Wendy’s consciousness had completely faded.

The world was nothing but a shifting blue light and endless sensory impact.

He finally understood the true meaning of the name “Embrace of the Sea Witch.”

It wasn’t an embrace—

It was a beautiful sinking in the deep sea of desire, from which there was no escape and no struggle.