Celia: After Dying in the Apocalypse, I Live Once Again!

Volume 10. Chapter 111: She Went No Contact, So We Got Worried. (Chapter 1012)



Chapter 111: She Went No Contact, So We Got Worried.

In reality, Lotte wouldn’t force her wives to dress up in odd clothes for their wedding. Rather, the real punishment was those two being her willing dress up toys for a day, of which my granddaughter seemed to greatly enjoy making them do so.

Getting back to Celia… she hadn’t messaged us in a decent while, as such, I was arbitrarily nominated for checking in on her. Celia did ask for privacy, so I’d be violating it. Though, with my role… I can probably weasel an excuse out as to why I had to do this violation.

Inner Turmoil Of Doing This Later.

Vulely: “…”

Celia: “…”

I said nothing, and didn’t appear in the Dimension with my physical body. However, Celia detected my presence, thus, her face was now beet red. No, I didn’t walk in on any sexual activity. But it was a little kinky, depending on if you liked this sort of thing or not…

Vulely: “Uh…” Was all I could deadpanly beam into her mind, not finding any more words than that.

Celia: “I have no excuse for this. Though, don’t worry; as I am not in any danger.” She voiced with a forced tone and smile, that only I could hear.

My dearest wife was… currently cuffed to a bed, trapped in a lavish room. Two maids guarded the sole exit, not seeming the least bit interested in actually stopping their captive’s potential escape. How did she end up in this kind of situation? Darn… must be another yandere!

Knock!

Xinyi: “Ah, you’re awake, good. Did you manage to get a decent rest?” She mused with a smile, elegantly walking over to Celia’s bed prison.

Celia: “Somewhat, I guess.” She replied with a (half) shrug.

Xinyi: “Really? You’re acting pretty calm for someone who has been kidnapped, Celia.” She said with a laugh, before then grabbing a bit of my wife’s hair, and playing with it.

According to Celia, this is Xinyi, her third (no, I will not narrate or mention all of them, teehee) new wife, who she met last night. Xinyi is a Cultivator, similar to Guanyu, even down to how they Cultivate.

My wife was… it sounds bad to praise her seduction skills, but Celia is very talented in getting women. Due to her honed knowledge of this subject, a slow burn pace was what Celia decided to go for with Xinyi. Clearly, the woman had other, more immediate plans for my spouse.

Currently, Xinyi is an Immortal of over 500 years, so technically older than Celia. And Xinyi wasn’t aware of her target’s real identity, thinking that it wouldn’t be that hard to kidnap and then seduce the supposedly inexperienced woman.

Celia: “These restraints aren’t necessary, Xinyi.” She said with a smile, shaking her hands a bit, causing a light metallic, clanking noise to ring in our ears.

Xinyi: “Oh, they absolutely are. My, my… you’re practically radiating! Celia, I won’t ask you to understand this soon… but, if not me, then some other Cultivator will snatch you up!!!” She replied with a stern tone and expression, lecturing her captive like a dominant, mature woman, which she definitely was.

Celia: “( ? _ ? )”

She could look any age, but Xinyi appeared as a mature, 35-40 woman. Ah, my wife truly does have a fondness (and major weakness) for milfs… Even the ones that haven’t had children yet!!!…


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