CHAPTER 87: LILITH IS OUT OF CONTROL

Well, it might not be that exaggerated, but the fear was real.

The fear of crazy women.

Lucien couldn’t gamble too much.

"Mmmph?"

So, before Lilith could activate the mark, Lucien suddenly let go of Sera’s ass, settling her down gently but firmly. Then, he slowly loosened his grip around her, pulling away from the kiss, dodging her long, restless tongue that still desperately traced his lips and sought entrance.

’Is she still not satisfied?’

Lucien was genuinely surprised when Sera opened her eyes, looking up at him with those dreamy, breathless eyes, glazed and shimmering with raw need.

Her gaze was as if silently asking why he had stopped so abruptly; they were only just getting started.

Even her lips trembled as they chased after his, craving to resume their fiery session while her breath hitched in quiet, needy gasps, betraying her want.

She really was still unsatisfied, even after such a long, intense kiss.

Sera was addicted!

"It’s getting late. And girl... aren’t you enjoying this a little too much?"

Only when Lucien lightly mocked her did she finally come back to her senses, just a little.

But the steam from such a heated moment lingered so strongly that she unexpectedly nodded in agreement without even thinking.

Contrary to her usual demeanor, she was acting like the polar opposite of herself now.

Fortunately, she realized her blunder immediately, causing her to cough in embarrassment.

"Cough... I mean, it’s... no big deal, right? We’ve already done this before anyway."

Sera noticed the strange look on Lucien’s face and finally realized her gaffe, as clarity returned to her mind.

Only now did she truly realize what she had done.

When she saw Lilith in Lucien’s arms earlier, she felt a surge of jealousy. So when Lucien offered his warmth and proposed a kiss, she agreed without hesitation.

’I even... kissed him on my own?’

Sera couldn’t help but be shocked. She had never imagined she had this kind of side to her.

Why hadn’t she known before?

She quickly distanced herself slightly from Lucien, afraid she might lose her composure again. Then, she tried her best to act as if a mere kiss was nothing, to hide her embarrassment and uphold her bold, brave persona.

Only, her flushed cheeks, breathy voice, and restless eyes completely betrayed her. Lucien could see right through her.

Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately for her, Lucien wasn’t paying attention to her anymore. His eyes had already shifted, locking onto Lilith beyond the wall of fire.

"What are you doing?"

Lucien couldn’t help but ask, realizing that even after he had let go of Sera and stopped the kiss, Lilith was still channeling the Crimson Sigil

.

Only... instead of detonating it or trying to control him, as he had feared, the Sigil was doing something completely unexpected.

Suddenly, he felt the mark inside his mind connect directly with the partial Seed of Lust located just below his chest. Then, to his astonishment, it activated the seed on its own, causing it to overflow with a surge of lustful energy that spread throughout his entire body.

In an instant, Lucien’s eyes turned red, and his breathing deepened, heavier and more ragged than when he was kissing Sera.

Fiery heat surged through his veins, which just subsided slightly, setting every nerve of his on fire. His heart pounded wildly, each beat echoing like a drum in his chest.

He even felt his lower body reacting sharply all of a sudden.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Lucien finally snapped, shouting at Lilith in anger. What kind of sick joke was this?

Moreover, when did the Crimson Sigil gain the ability to affect the Seed of Lust?

Why could Lilith influence him like this?

Lucien was growing confused in the midst of his anger when suddenly, he heard Lilith’s faint voice from the other side of the fire.

But the voice wasn’t seductive or mocking like usual; it was soft and small, filled with shaky breaths.

"Lucien, I—I can’t stop."

Her tone was laced with helplessness, just like his. Only then did Lucien truly notice that Lilith wasn’t in her right state either.

Her eyes were already hazy and dreamy. Her legs crossed tightly as if holding something in. Her lips bitten, her flushed skin tinged with a pink hue, all clear signs that, just like him, she too was being affected by the power of lust.

Perhaps even more than he was.

"What happened?"

Even Sera noticed Lilith’s strange condition and asked in confusion.

But Lucien didn’t have time to answer.

The desire flowing through his body was rapidly growing unbearable. He already knew, if he didn’t act soon, the Seed of Lust would spiral out of control, consuming both him and Lilith.

Just like it nearly did back in the dungeon.

"Sigh... Sera, keep an eye out. Don’t let anyone come near this place."

Lucien suddenly sighed, then turned to Sera, ordering in his cold and firm voice.

Now that the situation had come this far, as a man, he had to handle it. It wasn’t like he hadn’t done these things before.

It was just that doing her sister, right in front of Sera, after being with her, felt like something completely different.

’Why am I getting excited?’

"Umm, okay."

Sera suddenly instinctively nodded, like a docile rabbit. At this moment, whatever Lucien asked of her, she looked like she would do without question.

Still, confusion lingered in her eyes as she asked.

"What happened to her? Is something wrong?"

But Lucien didn’t look at her again. His gaze stayed locked on Lilith’s squirming figure as he replied lightly:

"Don’t worry. It’s nothing, just a restless slut craving a piece of me. Let me cool her fire."

The moment he said that, Lucien vanished from his place, appearing right in front of Lilith, grabbing her into his arms.

Before Sera could even fully process his words, she saw Lucien lift Lilith’s chin with his finger and, just like he had done to her, kiss her deeply without hesitation.

It was now Lilith’s turn.