Chapter 54. Doting [Previous Life Chapter] She is his Demon Queen, he is her…

No one hadn’t tried to stop this absurd marriage, but neither the gods of the thirty-six divine palaces nor all the demons from the four corners of the demon realm could stop the two who were determined to be together.

Although the young Demon Lord was naive, his strength was indeed formidable. Even if the four Demon Kings attacked together, they would still be overwhelmed by him.

As for the Immortal Lord, her reputation in the Celestial Realm had always been one of unwavering decisions, and she had never changed her mind once a decision was made.

Moreover, she also had reasons to persuade those obstructing gods and immortals. The marriage between immortals and demons could ensure peace for ten thousand years, so why not?

The gods: This sacrifice for peace is a bit too much…

The grand wedding was held as scheduled, on a massive scale and with great fanfare. Invitations were sent far and wide across the six realms.

On that day, the divine palace gathered demons and monsters from all directions, an unprecedented spectacle. However, upon closer inspection, the atmosphere was somewhat strange.

Immortals and demons had never seen eye to eye. Even though they were forced to accept this marriage, they couldn’t help but roll their eyes at each other when they met.

The gods: “Barbaric and crude!”

The demons: “Pretentious and affected!”

“If it weren’t for the Immortal Lord and Immortal Consort’s wedding today, we would have beaten you all to oblivion long ago. How dare you be so presumptuous here?”

“Pah! All talk and no action. And what nonsense about Immortal Consort? Today is clearly the wedding of the Demon Lord and Demon Queen. Understand? Demon Queen!”

“Immortal Consort!”

“Demon Queen!”

“Immortal Consort, Immortal Consort, Immortal Consort!”

“Demon Queen, Demon Queen, Demon Queen, it’s Demon Queen!”

Gradually, this strange atmosphere seemed to add a touch of unique festivity. The Celestial Realm, covered in red silk, became increasingly lively.

The wedding ceremony soon began, and the bickering immortals and demons had to stop. They had already been ‘persuaded’ and were now scattered on both sides of the celestial palace, observing the ceremony properly.

After a series of complex rituals, the Immortal Lord and the Demon Lord established their marriage contract. Brilliant golden light and ancient contract patterns flashed above the celestial palace, officially uniting the two as partners.

At the moment the contract was formed, uncoordinated congratulatory voices rose from below.

“Congratulations to the Immortal Lord and Immortal Consort on their wedding.”

“Congratulations to the Demon Lord and Demon Queen on their wedding.”

“…Congratulations, congratulations to the Immortal Lord and Demon Lord on their wedding.”

The Immortal Lord looked at the immortals and demons standing with lowered hands below, as well as other clan members who were at a loss for how to offer congratulations. A trace of helplessness appeared in her noble eyes.

The red-clad youth with a golden crown on his head leaned close to her ear and grinned foolishly.

“Demon Queen, hehe.”

How nice!

“You like it?”

“Mm-hmm!”

“I also like my little Immortal Consort.”

The corner of the youth’s mouth stretched even wider. He didn’t care who came first or last; he was very satisfied with the prefix of this title.

She is his Demon Queen, he is her Immortal Consort.

They are connected.

*

That night, the excited young Demon Lord lay on the bed, swinging his legs, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

We’re married now, finally able to sleep together. We’ve already held hands and kissed, so we’ll have babies after just one night’s sleep!

“Why are you still standing there? Come lie down quickly, let’s sleep!”

The naive young Demon Lord hadn’t yet realized the seriousness of the situation. The Immortal Lord raised her sleeve and waved it in front of her body, instantly changing her elaborate wedding dress into light, comfortable clothes.

The loose garment hinted at hidden charms, making the youth feel hot all over.

It seemed like some strange feeling was welling up. What’s going on?

The Immortal Lord got into bed, curled her lips into a smile as she looked at the youth lying on his side, and raised her hand to touch his Adam’s apple, gently circling it.

That prominent bump obviously rolled, and she chuckled, her voice full of pleasure.

The youth’s throat felt increasingly dry, and he felt that something wasn’t quite right. After lying flat, he grabbed the blanket and covered his face.

“Weren’t we going to sleep? Why are you hiding?”

The Immortal Lord’s voice was low and husky. Her other hand explored under the blanket, and the youth felt like he was about to melt.

“I’m so hot, why do I feel a bit uncomfortable…”

The muffled voice of the youth came from under the blanket, sounding pitiful. His eyes, exposed outside, were misty with a bewildered look, the corners tinged with red.

“Am I broken? What should I do, Immortal sister?”

She leaned down, her gaze meeting his. The light in the youth’s eyes was swallowed by the shadow of her leaning body, and her soul-stirring voice drifted over his ear tips.

“Be good, I’ll teach you what to do. You won’t feel uncomfortable in a moment.”

“I… mmph…”

The candlelight flickered slightly, and the intertwined silhouettes cast intimate shadows on the bed curtains, swaying with inadvertent tugs into suggestive arcs, utterly enchanting.

Much later, the young Demon Lord finally understood what it meant when they said that babies couldn’t be made just by simply sleeping together.

“Did it feel good?”

“…Mm.”

In the middle of the night, a quiet conversation drifted out from behind the curtains, accompanied by the Immortal Lord’s low laughter.

“I originally thought our powers might conflict and it wouldn’t go too smoothly, but now it seems my little Immortal Consort has adapted very well.”

The youth’s face turned red as he clutched the pillow and mumbled.

“My power is different from ordinary demon power.”

That was the purest power of the heart and bones, far superior to demon power.

“I know that now.”

She bit his earlobe, her voice growing huskier.

“Then we can proceed without any reservations.”

“I…”

He gained a deeper understanding of what “without reservations” truly meant.

*

Three years later.

“Immortal Lord, this is the 87th time the Immortal Consort has stolen from the immortal herb garden. This time, we lost five Stone Mist Fruits, six Cultivation Element Herbs, thirteen Sky Lotus Flowers…”

“Immortal Lord, the Immortal Consort has taken away my little daughter who’s not even a hundred years old again. This is already the sixth time this month!”

“Immortal Lord, my son who was just born three months ago has already been made to cry eight times by the Immortal Consort…”

“Immortal Lord, the Immortal Consort…”

“Immortal Lord…”

“……”