125: College Entrance Exam Student 01

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In the darkness, Zong Yan's eyelashes suddenly twitched. His consciousness began its return from a deep dream state.

The black-haired young man was curled up on the bed in a strange position, deeply nestled in the embrace of an unidentifiable black shadow.

"It's only five-thirty. Done sleeping?"

The horrifying, unknowable black shadows wandered down and finally formed a normal human arm, which rested dishonestly on the black-haired young man's naked back.

"No more sleep... Can't sleep anymore."

Zong Yan reached up to rub his eyes, but his considerate, all-seeing lover had already sensed his intentions and was a step ahead of him.

The darkness coalesced into a tissue-like texture and tenderly wiped away the tears that seeped from the black-haired young man's eyes when he woke up.

The Lord of the Gate didn't have a strong opinion.

With his current body, Zong Yan didn't actually need to sleep.

As for why he insisted on sleeping anyway, it was just a habit Zong Yan had followed for eighteen years, and he couldn't change it that quickly.

Today was a day of great significance for high school students.

It was the first day of the college entrance exam.

The current Zong Yan was no longer the same as the previous Zong Yan, but the moment the words "college entrance exam" were mentioned, he still felt a surge of panic.

The panic was real.

Last night he crawled into bed early. But Zong Yan, who'd always slept well in the past, actually had insomnia for once. In the end, Yog propped up his head in bed and said that if Zong Yan couldn't sleep, he might as well do something that would make him happy. Anyway, Zong Yan wasn't bothered enough to press his internal sleep button.

When Zong Yan got up from bed, thousands of shadows began to stir as well.

Each of them swarmed independently. Some took out a fresh outfit from the closet, some began to strip the clothes from the black-haired young man's body, others got between Zong Yan's legs quite suggestively, wrapped around his white ankles, and pulled his knees apart.

"... Yog."

Zong Yan, who still felt a little sleepy, was suddenly wide awake. He let out a slight sound of warning.

Zong Yan was incensed—hadn't this guy sworn he was a superior evil god who didn't have unrestrainable sexual impulses like humans? And now what?!

After the first experience, this long-tailed wolf revealed his true nature. Every day he tried to make Zong Yan show more and more extreme facial expressions.

What's more, because Zong Yan wanted to live as a human, he used his evil god body to perfectly mimic a human being.

But the body of an evil god was still the body of an evil god. Although a human simulation was currently loaded, the configuration was surprisingly luxurious. For example, he possessed the legendary invulnerability to all poisons and an invincible vajra body.

—So of course, no matter how excessively the Lord of the Gate played with him, his body would simply never break.

The Lord of the Gate stopped his increasingly dangerous movements with a regretful sigh.

Yog-Sothoth was the master of time.

No matter the supreme pleasure Zong Yan felt under the shadows' teasing, even though his body was covered in sticky liquid, his pupils were dilated from excessive stimulation, his skin was flushed a sweet, vivid scarlet, and he was drowning, lost in the rhythmic ebb and flow of the Lord of the Gate's endless thrusting. Even if he were completely destroyed and his human body became little more than a rag doll, the Lord of Time could restore him good as new.

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