VIP Chapter 254.5: The Demon Princess Offers You Her Beautiful Dream (7)
“Lie down.”
As her fingers guided him upward, Treya placed her other hand on Will’s shoulder, pushing him entirely onto the soft bed in her room.
However, given Will’s practically bottom-tier strength, Treya truly only needed to give him a gentle push to hold him down on the bed, unable to move.
“So forceful. So, for your first time, Empress, you’re going to use such a rough method?”
Will understood Treya’s intentions.
If there was a way for “two people” that suited the Empress being crowned today, it was undoubtedly this one now.
Treya gently straddled him.
“…My first time… Fine. I guess that works.”
Will felt a trace of displeasure flash across Treya’s face as he uttered the word “no question”—a displeasure he rarely saw, like she was biting her lip in jealousy. When she spoke the words, it was as if her lips and teeth were fighting.
“Treya, what’s wrong…”
He asked innocently, but Treya, as if sulking, pressed her finger against his lips.
“Hmph. I *will* be this rough, so… what about it?”
“Mmph…?!”
Red—
She bent down, her lips meeting Will’s. But compared to the gentle kiss that simply expressed affection before, this kiss indeed embodied the “Empress’s” forcefulness she wanted to display.
It reminded Will of the brightest, most vibrant color, representing the most passionate heat.
This color pulsed continuously, in ways Will couldn’t predict, spinning roughly, unskillfully, yet wanting to convey her “forcefulness.”
It was a long kiss, leaving her slightly breathless. She held one hand on Will’s pillow, wiped her lips, and slowly sat up.
Then, she asked a question that caught Will off guard.
“Will… has it gotten dark already? I… I thought it would be daytime.”
“Yes. After all, I slept for a long time starting this afternoon—you must have too, right?”
She moved her lips from top to bottom, pausing again, as if wanting to say something but swallowing it back for the moment.
Finally, she spoke the words—
“…I can’t see your expression clearly.”
“Do you want me to smile more happily?”
“No…”
Treya leaned slightly closer to Will, entwining her fingers with his and guiding his index finger towards the direction of the lamp placed on the headboard.
“I command you, light a fire. I’m not allowed to say you prefer it when the lights are off…”
Will felt the flames at his fingertips flare with uncontrollable power.
Orange—
And so, the room that had been dim moments before was illuminated by an orange glow, which also fell upon her—
The diffused lamplight fell on Treya, making her skin reflect the color of the light.
“…It seems you’re getting more excited… Will.”
“Isn’t this the me you wanted?”
Recovering from his daze of “being captivated,” Will spoke his usual playful words.
“Mmm…”
Surprisingly, Treya didn’t maintain her forceful demeanor to say something, but instead, wished to proceed to the “next step.”
Yellow—
Will sensed that she completely lacked “experience” yet was determined to act as the “Empress.”
In this moment, Will’s mind was filled with this color.
But seeing Treya’s anxious yet lost look, Will couldn’t help but find this “Empress” and “lover” whom he had grown up with truly adorable.
The process of exploring together and working to make each other more comfortable was precisely the “sweeter” act within the deep love they shared.
Therefore, even Will, who was commanded by the higher-ranking “Empress” to lie down and “be at her mercy,” chose to display a bit of his “forcefulness” and “playfulness” at the appropriate time.
“Will. You… you lie down…”
“But Empress, you don’t seem to know how.”
He whispered softly in Treya’s ear, and even blew a gentle breath towards it.
Treya shivered uncontrollably, her body trembling.
“I think you… you could move a little… a little this way… and then…”
Will didn’t finish his sentence, pausing at the opportune moment.
“…What?”
“Down here, Your Majesty~”
“Mmph…!”
“How… How is it?”
“You— you lie down, I… I said I wanted to… to do it myself…”
Green—
He heard the sound of a potted plant in the room falling due to the vibrations.
The green of its leaves spread out.
Even so, it didn’t interrupt the joy of the couple who were engaged today.
Blue—
The light blue in Treya’s eyes was slowly disappearing as her eyes gradually narrowed. She went from being able to look into Will’s deep blue eyes with her clear gaze, to her vision being gradually obscured by the mist of tears and the closing upper and lower eyelids.
“How… How do you feel?”
Treya slowly lowered her head, brushed her hair aside, and asked softly.
“Not bad…”
“Then… I’ll continue.”
Her fingers slid from Will’s chin down to his chest.
“After all, I don’t want you to just say ‘not bad’.”
Cyan—
*Bang.*
Will didn’t know how much time had passed, but he could tell the time by the scene outside the window.
A gentle breeze blew through the curtains, bringing the cool air of late autumn, and allowing Will to see the sky outside.
Fireworks were gradually rising. It was the latter half of the “coronation” ceremony, giving the newly succeeded “Empress” a moment to rest, while the public celebrated her with fireworks and showed their support.
Amidst the bursts of fireworks, the sky was a dark cyan, where the sun had just set and was now being reignited by the fireworks.
But…
“The current Empress seems a bit busy to appreciate such fireworks.”
Will whispered to Treya’s ear.
“Shut up and focus.”
Purple—
He felt that he must have been mesmerized by such a satisfying night.
Moved by the unconditional love Treya offered him.
Bewitched by a thrill he had never experienced before.
Otherwise…
Why would he see “purple” in Treya’s left eye, a color that seemed to belong to a “demon” that played with hearts, emotions, and memories, completely unfitting for the word “elf”?
White—
Will lay on the bed, watching Treya lie beside him, wiping herself with white paper.
His stamina truly couldn’t compare to Treya’s.
After it was over…
He would only want to fall back into a deep sleep.
However…
Watching Treya gently lift his hair with her fingers and caress his forehead.
The two had completed what they needed to do as a gift for their “engagement,” and what they needed to do as husband and wife later, leaving each other fully satisfied.
Only…
Will didn’t know why, but he felt a “strange” emotion deep in his heart.
How to describe it?
It was like this act, which he had also found very “comfortable” tonight, felt more like a dream that was “too naturally unfolding.”
As if something he had imagined happening in his own dream had eventually come true.
However…
“How is it? Will… How do you feel…”
In the dim lamplight of the room, her body appeared somewhat blurry. As she spoke, she pulled back the quilt and slowly lay down beside him.
Her expression was joyful.
Although she was the one who asked the question, there was no doubt that with her smiling face, she had already provided a very satisfactory answer.
Forget it. Seeing such an expression, so what if he knew it was a dream?
People often reminisce about, or even don’t want to leave, the beautiful dreams of the previous night after waking up. Why couldn’t he indulge in such a dream?
“Mmm… Very satisfied… Your Majesty…”
He took Treya’s hand, especially holding her little finger, and slowly closed his eyes.
Undoubtedly, after experiencing a day of “coronation,” a night of “engagement,” and then sinking into a deep sleep…
He truly…
Just as Treya had said…
Loved her a little more.
—Though in a way he couldn’t break free.
Author’s Notes: I will try my best to modify this chapter to prevent it from being taken down. First come, first served. From now on, all chapters will be named with “.5”. If you want to read this kind of plot, you can find it quickly here ().
