The Witch Hunter System

Chapter 1193: Eniwse’s Masochism

"I’ve missed you so much, Vaan."

Eniwse conveyed her longing as she tightly embraced Vaan’s firm body, greedily breathing in his manly scent as if it could recharge her energy and make up for the past six months.

Unlike Astoria, who has lived well over three hundred years, six months was just a brief moment. Of course, while missing Vaan, it felt much longer. For Eniwse, who had lived only a few decades, six months felt like many years.

"I’ve missed you, too."

Vaan smiled as he watched Eniwse scramble to undress him, seemingly impatient to unite with him and receive his seed of life to carry his future child. However, she appeared quite clumsy in her excitement.

The domineering lady from earlier was no longer to be seen, only an adorable kitten begging for affection.

However, Eniwse soon noticed Vaan’s lack of movement. She lifted her head and noticed his amused expression. Her heart quickly soured with unhappiness in that instant.

"What are you waiting for? An invitation?" Eniwse pouted.

"You have to tell me what you want clearly, or I won’t know or might even misunderstand," Vaan teased with a smile as he feigned ignorance.

Eniwse immediately hammered his chest with her fist in annoyance, throwing him a dirty look.

"Gosh, why are you being so annoying? Do I even need to say it? You surely know what I want! Hmph, I’ve already said what I wanted before."

Eniwse reached for Vaan’s balls and held them hostage again with a strong grip as her expression turned threatening.

"Are you going to give me a child or not?"

"Of course."

Vaan smiled before skillfully escaping her clutches, flipping her over, and pressing her face down against the bed, which unfortunately, failed to withstand the slight force and weight.

However, neither Vaan nor Eniwse was affected or paid any attention to its collapse.

"I’ll definitely have you bear my child, but before that, you need some discipline. Hmph, you seem to have picked up some bad habits while I was away, daring to threaten your Lord Husband like this."

Pak!

Vaan raised his hand and slammed down on Eniwse’s plump rear, producing a resounding noise.

"Ahh~! I was wrong, my Lord. Please spare me~!"

Eniwse pleaded for mercy, but her cry was melodious and enchanting, like that of a seductress, saying one thing but hoping for another.

Vaan felt her heart race with excitement as her body shivered with delight from having her asscheeks slapped. He couldn’t help but feel a little bit speechless with her bodily reaction. ṞÀΝóᛒÊꞩ

Naturally, his smack was never intended to hurt her, but he absolutely didn’t intend for it to make her feel good either. Yet, the pleasure Eniwse derived from having her bottom smacked with such force was beyond his expectations.

Was Eniwse a natural masochist? Or did she suddenly become one?

"Hmph, I don’t think you’ve reflected enough. You need more punishment," Vaan acted tough, but his curiosity was piqued.

Pak! Pak!

Vaan smacked Eniwse’s round bottom a couple of times with extra force, yet he felt her body trembling with even more delight. Evidently, she found his harder smacks more pleasurable.

’This girl...’

Vaan stared at Eniwse speechlessly, wondering what the Red Dragon Bloodline had done to her body.

’Did the Red Dragon Bloodline twist her sense of pain and pleasure, or was her pain tolerance elevated significantly after acquiring the Red Dragon Physique?’ Vaan mused.

Suddenly, he realized he had become unfamiliar with Eniwse’s body after six months of disappearance due to her significant progress in Body Cultivation. Evidently, he needed to familiarize himself with her body again.

"Hehehe, forgive me, my Lord. I have repented. Please don’t punish me anymore~!"

Eniwse could barely control her moan. Her body appeared to be on the verge of climaxing as her lower half twitched in erratic patterns. She was clearly suppressing her climax, seemingly afraid of Vaan finding out.

"Are you sure you want me to stop? You seem to be enjoying this more than me," Vaan teased with amusement.

Eniwse blushed with embarrassment, realizing she could not hide the truth from Vaan. Thus, she completely flipped the script by shifting his attention elsewhere. She rubbed his groin area with her hands to please him in her attempt to distract him.

"Sigh. My Lord is playing favorites. I’m sure Astoria didn’t need to work this hard to receive your love. Is my body too obscene for your liking now? Or are you using delaying tactics because you can’t get it to stand? Are you still a man?"

Although Eniwse didn’t mean these words, she had succeeded in provoking Vaan’s guilt.

Indeed, he had been using delaying tactics to give his little brother more time to recover from its phantom exhaustion. But after hearing Eniwse’s words, he knew he couldn’t continue.

How could he be a man if he backed down from such a blatant challenge?

His little brother would just have to suffer.

"You little vixen. I’ll show you whether I am still a man or not!"

"Ahaha, spare me, my Lord~!"

Eniwse cried in anticipation as Vaan pounced on her, swallowing a Fertility Pill, while slipping another one into her mouth.

The feeble worm quickly transformed into a raging dragon, bulging with rigorous vitality.

It didn’t take long before another ferocious battle was ensured for the following three hours. Vaan and Eniwse were engaged in a heated dual cultivation as their bodies intertwined, satiating their carnal fire like wild beasts.

Eventually, their rapidly consumed energy was depleted, and their bodies collapsed on top of the rubble that used to be a bedroom. The bed never stood a chance, and neither did the entire house.

The duo’s intense dual cultivation had laid waste to the entire building. Only Eniwse’s multi-layered barrier remained, protecting their privacy.

Eniwse lay on top of her Vaan’s bare body, her rosy cheeks rubbed against his chest with content, while she stroked her stomach with maternal gentleness. She seemed especially bright and lively.

Evidently, the gathering warmth in her womb told her she had successfully conceived, as Astoria had.

Meanwhile, Vaan stared up at the sky with emptiness and exhaustion like a defeated dog, questioning life’s choice.

The Fertility Pill’s drawbacks were too severe on the male side.

This didn’t seem fair.