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

Chapter 116: Now I Have To Be Saved From Her Instead!!!

Perhaps it goes without saying, but Celia had a pretty strong, seemingly endless sex drive. Being trapped in here for so long… regardless of her current form, Celia was wanting for the intimate touch of her wives.

Celia: “Vulely…” She mewed out, practically looking at me with hearts in her eyes.

Vulely: “( ? _ ? )”

Celia: “Please, just for a bit? This body type is… problematic, but… I can be satisfied with riding your soft leg. Wouldn’t that be okay?” She pleaded with a lust filled tone and expression, her hot breath hitting my face, tempting me beyond belief.

Horny or not, Celia wasn’t one to do… or ask for sexual acts in a situation like this. Honestly, my wife doesn’t look to be in… a sane state of mind.

Sniff!

That smell… No, I didn’t get a whiff of my wife! Though, she most definitely smells wonderful, I’m sure. Anyway… there is a smell of flowers, Sakura and Lilies, scents which… arouse even the most prudish of person; not including the definite drugs also being carried in the wind.

A Cultivator’s method of (rapey) seduction, maybe? Even worse than that… these scents are clearly engineered to make a lesbian into an overly aroused mess. I don’t sense any signs that Celia has been sexually active, though she's obviously gotten edged for years now. Would that woman… really treat her wife like this?…

Guanyu: “Vulely~” She mewed (I imagined the flirty tone) out.

Vulely: “Not now, Celia. I’m trying to figure out if Guanyu is a rapist…” I sternly replied, thinking hard, and not fully aware of my (I was also doing my best to ignore my horny wife, whose hot body was still pressed against mine) surroundings, noticing the truth too late.

Guanyu: “Well, I have used an… upsetting method of keeping Celia here; though I am not one to force or sexually assault my wife.” She replied with a haughty tone.

Vulely: “(O.o)”

Guanyu: “And neither are you, I see. Such a tempting, lusty, heated teen beauty… your wife in a younger form, and yet, Vulely, you have abstained from claiming this willing treat. You’ve won my respect, at the very least.” She added with an odd bit of praise.

Vulely: “???”

Slash!

Eh?! That attack was… the intention from it was murder. The killing of both Celia and I!!! Why?… If I didn’t dodge out of the way so quickly… we’d be dead. Even Celia was shocked by this. Did… seeing us flirting cause this personality to… break entirely?

Vulely: “I thought that she wasn’t trying to actually kill you…” I expressed with a heavy tone.

Celia: “Haeh?” She dumbly replied, not fully out of her drugged state.

Bop!

Vulely: “Wake up already, please. You can’t still be in a trance after what just happened!” I earnestly pleaded, tone that of pure desperation, after remorselessly bopping her back to reality.

Celia: “…That’s not the killer one; but the yandere personality.” She replied with a sigh.

Vulely: “Alright, so… now Guanyu has gone full yandere, and wants to kill you out of jealousy?” I said with a thinking pose, since Guanyu was weirdly not attacking us again.

Celia: “Uh… Vulely, you know that… I am overly forgiving of my loved ones. In Guanyu’s Soul Realm, what she says and thinks… is reality here. I cannot really ever die due to her not wishing for my death, though that doesn’t mean that Guanyu hasn’t been killing me. She very much has, and that goes for both personalities…” She clarified with an awkward tone.

Vulely: “…”