Chapter 34

The two were pulled closer and closer together. The Demon King’s chest was a rock, and his arms unconsciously wrapped themselves around Bai Yang’s waist.

“Your Highness!” Bai Yang called once again, yet the Demon King’s arms tightened further. It was clear that he’d lost consciousness.

Bai Yang recalled what he had already seen, the night in the Palace of Eternal Darkness when the Demon King’s Qi deviated, he lost consciousness, and had devoured a woman.

This is the same as before… does that mean I’m going to be eaten too?

He didn’t want to die here!

Bai Yang desperately struggled to escape, but, like struggling in swamp mud, he only sank deeper.

He knew the Demon King hadn’t completely lost consciousness. As long as Bai Yang could escape from the Demon King’s magic area and scream at him with all his might, he would probably wake up.

After all, didn’t it work last time?

Bai Yang stopped struggling and withdrew his magic. The magic tendrils that stuck to him followed suit and loosened. Bai Yang gathered up his magic and released it explosively.

Even the Demon King’s powerful magic was swept away.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Bai Yang pushed himself away and moved to escape the Demon King’s reach. However, his imagination was too good. Just as he left the bed, his ankle was caught by the Demon King, and Bai Yang’s whole body was yanked back onto the bed.

I’m finished!

I’m going to be swallowed!

Bai Yang: “…”

Damn, why does that sound weird!

The Demon King’s magic concentrated again and wrapped around them both.

“Your Highness! It’s me, wake up!” Bai Yang shouted, hoping for both the Demon King to wake up and for the guards outside to bust in to help.

However, his voice was blocked by a thick layer of demonic magic, so the people outside wouldn’t be able to hear anything at all.

The Demon King frowned as though he was dissatisfied with Bai Yang’s lack of cooperation. He pressed down on Bai Yang, his hands reached out to hold him down. Bai Yang couldn’t even struggle.

His death was night and Bai Yang thought he could die with regret. He shouldn’t have entered to save the Demon King!

Who would care whether the Demon King lived or died? Even if he died, and Luo Jian Feng started to mess with the Male Lead, he’d just tear off the formalities between himself and Luo Jian Feng, and take the Male Lead away. With Bai Yang’s protection, could the Male Lead still die?

Ahhh! The heavens want to kill me! Bai Yang was filled with grief and indignation.

“Ji Zi Xuan, if you kill me today, I won’t let you go even if I become a ghost! Go die, you bastard!” His body couldn’t move, but his mouth could. In such a stressful situation, Bai Yang couldn’t help but shout profanities.

Probably annoyed, the Demon King lowered his head and blocked Bai Yang’s mouth with his lips.

“Hmph… Ji Zi Xuan, you bastard… hmph….” All his words afterwards were smothered.

The Demon King’s mind was hazy. He knew that his Qi had Deviated and he’d lost control of his magic. The deepest part of his mind retained a little sobriety and controlled his body, trying to find his consciousness.

However, that part of his mind was weak and small.

I need strength…

I need more strength to regain consciousness…

A voice said in his mind.

He could feel a power source right next to him. The Demon King didn’t hesitate to stretch his tendrils out, grasping that power source firmly.

However, that power source was disobedient, constantly running away. Of course, the Demon King didn’t want it to leave, so he exerted more strength in order to control.

He heard a voice talking, but he couldn’t hear it clearly through the haze.

The voice was like a needle piercing into his brain, making his head hurt.

Bai Yang felt dizzy, almost passing out. The Demon King of Eternal Night was absorbing his power!

The power in his body rushed towards the Demon King like a flood. The absence of that power made him go weak, yet the person on top of him was still unsatisfied and even pressed their lips together even more firmly.

“Get away from… mph…” He wanted to struggle, but his limbs and body were pressed down with enough strength that they couldn’t move, and the loss of power made him weaker and weaker.

The more his strength drained, the faster it left. Bai Yang remembered when he donated blood. That day, he donated 200cc of blood, but because of his weak body, his blood pressure started to drop after he reached the half-way mark. The speed at which the blood was drawn decreased, and yet that doctor was still desperately pressing on the blood bag, trying to suck away all the blood in his body. Bai Yang felt dizzy. Black spots appeared in his vision and his chest felt so tight, he couldn’t breathe.

It felt just like that time. All of his strength and blood was going to be drained.

He had no more strength to resist and, like an exhausted fish, he lay there, unable to move.

Soon, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.

He seemed to hear a faint voice calling him, hugging him, and caressing his face.

It felt like being hugged protectively in your Mother’s arms as a kid. Bai Yang felt like he’d been wronged, and shrank deeper into that person’s arms.