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

Chapter 122: Far Beyond What I Expected...

Vulely: “…”

While I gazed at her, Guanyu steadily made her way toward me. Though, she stopped momentarily, looking somewhat perplexed; before restarting her casual stride. Is this the end for me?

She has yet to refute my earlier refusal, and that expression… not to mention, the inky tentacles trapping me. Listen, I know that tentacles can be arousing; but these weren’t the type like that at all. They were more of the horror, gore variety of tentacles…

Guanyu: “Hmm… quite strange.” She mused, now in front of me, arriving while I was distracted with my thoughts.

Vulely: “…”

Guanyu: “Vulely… are you, perhaps, into this sort of play? Ah, forgive me; your mouth is blocked.” She asked with an oddly serious tone and expression, before then cutting the gag stopping my speech.

Vulely: “Play?! You think that this is some kink thing!?” I instantly exclaimed, unable to hold back my anger.

Guanyu: “Is it not? Whatever you and Celia get up to in bed… I won’t judge you or her over.” She replied with an innocent tone, acting like a saint.

Vulely: “…”

Guanyu: “I mentioned that your silence was wise earlier… but that was for a different reason. I’d prefer for you not to be so quiet like this, Vulely.” She pleaded with an awkward tone.

What… I am so fucking confused! These tentacles are… Guanyu’s, right? If so… why is she acting like this is something that isn’t related to her? Hell, Guanyu seems to now honestly think that I have a fetish for tentacles!…

Vulely: “Why did you only free my mouth, and not grant my complete freedom?” I asked with raised eyebrow, trying to see if the woman was tricking me once more.

Guanyu: “Play between lovers… shouldn’t be interrupted. Though, seeing your reaction, I am guessing that this isn’t what I thought it was.” She mused with a thinking pose.

Vulely: “???”

Guanyu: “Before you ask, no, this wasn’t my trap. I’d never use such… hideous creatures in combat; let alone on my wife. I was beginning to question Celia’s taste, so I am quite happy knowing that this was merely my misunderstanding.” She added with a light tone, now seeming to… finally wake up in full.

Cut!

With a flick of her wrist, those living restraints were obliterated, freeing me in a mere second. Only now… do I realize that my fear was unfounded. That indiscernible expression… was just Guanyu’s morning face.

How was I supposed to guess that?! Guanyu and Celia… always sleep together with no one else. I originally assumed that my wife was favoring the Cultivator in doing so; with the rest of the harem unable to get alone time like that with her. Instead… it was due to the fact that Guanyu, in the morning… has an absolutely terrifying expression on until she is actually awake.

Stab!

Vulely: “( ? _ ? )”

Guanyu: “I’m sorry for this. Vulely… I just have to…” Her words cut off there.

How come? The woman… deemed it wise to thrust her sword into my Soul, in the same manner as the yandere Guanyu did. Since my Soul was already damaged, and Celia couldn’t heal it in one go, I passed out. Wait… did I get tricked three times in a row?!…