Chapter 451 A Long Time Coming…

Chapter 451 A Long Time Coming...

?451 A Long Time Coming...

It was difficult to wake up the cosmic dragon because he was known to be such a heavy sleeper.

Mira wanted to play tea party? She had to wait for an hour or risk her dad falling asleep in the biscuits.

Breakfast time? His love of good food is nothing compared to his love of being nestled in a cold room underneath a thick blanket and in between a pair of breasts.

His wives want to have sex? ...Well some things are worth waking up for.

The point is, Abaddon only wakes up when he is ready or when it is absolutely necessary.

And once his subconscious mind heard Lailah and Tatiana discussing what was no less than an arranged marriage, he immediately opened his eyes in a state of bewilderment.

"Girls..."

Lailah and Tatiana flinched as they turned their heads to the side and started whistling inconspicuously.

"Seems like you were talking about something interesting just now. Care to fill me in?"

Tatiana discreetly tried to crawl off of Abaddon's back, but his tail held her firmly in place.

Lailah also tried to sneak away, but Abaddon grabbed her by the nose and brought her eye level with him.

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"Ah... do you want to have sex?"

"Did you think that would make me forget about everything I just heard?"

"Darling, you just put your hand in her bra as you said that..." Tatiana snickered.

Abaddon looked down at his own hand with a look of clear betrayal. L1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.

Deciding to just go with it, he sat up in an instant and pulled Lailah into his lap with whirlwind speed.

"Now, I'm listening."

Lailah's bra and panties were casually discarded in an instant and Abaddon resumed playing with her body with much less impunity than before.

"H-Hey, you're distracting me.."

"Am I? Just consider this your punishment for conspiring against me."

"W-Why isn't Tatiana being punished then?! She is complicit in this too!"

"Stool pigeon!" Tatiana cried accusingly.

"Our Tati is a sex goddess." Abaddon reminded. "She will only take delicious pleasure out of any sort of torture I give her. Ignoring her is the best way to punish her."

"H-How cruel!"

"See?"

Lailah gritted her teeth as her husband brushed the pads of his fingertips across her nipples and continuously avoided giving her the necessary stimulus for greater pleasure.

"W-We did this because of you, okay?"

"Me? I thought I made it clear that-"

"Y-You did, darling, I know that you weren't planning to get married again but... Erica would be good for you. Apparently the two of you had a moment at the garden party and I think that-"

"A moment?" Abaddon lifted up a brow as he tried to think about the night he and his wives returned home in more clear detail.

His mind was set up like an expansive document folder within a computer system so all that he had to do was go looking for the fuzzy memory and he was able to recall the entire scene clearly.

An enraged, yet vulnerable looking Erica.

The sweet citrus scent that lingered off her body and filled up his nostrils.

The feeling of her warm and surprisingly soft body against his own.

"I figured I should say this before we start, but... I really fucking love our husband~!"

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Abaddon reappeared just outside of Erica's home in Sha-Leh.

Unlike what most people would have expected, Erica lived in a modest sized one story house that didn't appear all that special from the outside.

However, upon stepping inside of the home, one finds that it is grander than most.

For starters, Erica's home is practically always enlarged on the inside.

Huge counters, furniture, bathtub, you name it.

The reason for this being that Erica spends most of her time at home stretched out as a phoenix.

Sprouting his wings, Abaddon flew throughout her home while looking for the familiar red haired woman.

He found her in the living room lying on her leather sofa with an air of depression around her.

Though it would be hard to notice it.

Her beautiful vermillion feathers were shining so brilliantly even in the dim room.

She slowly opened her bright amethyst eyes and let out a surprised screech when she saw a familiar miniature horned man floating inside of her home.

"A-A-Abaddon?! What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you. If it's worth anything, I did knock." *He did not. His mind was so cloudy that he forgot about it and just came right in.*

There was an explosion of flame before Erica went back to normal along with her home.

She sat in front of Abaddon as a slightly puffy-eyed, bewitching vision of an older woman who somehow made his heart sing.

Erica looked at her unrequited love longingly before letting out a small scoff and looking away in an attempt to save face.

"I guess since you're here then the girls must have told you about the plan...and I take it you're here to reject me. Again."

"Are you... pouting?"

"...No."

Abaddon grabbed Erica by the chin gently and forced her to look at him.

As he expected, her lips were slightly poked out, and her pupils were trembling just a bit as if she were trying not to cry.

Normally, consolation would be the way to go!

But Abaddon and Erica have something of a... special dynamic.

"Crybaby." He snickered.

A vein immediately bulged in Erica's forehead as she showed a smile that was not a smile.

"Jackass!"

Erica shoved the dragon god as hard as she possibly could and sent him catapulting into a marble column.

Of course, he merely laughed the whole time he was flying through the air, even as his body slid comically to the ground.

In an instant, Erica appeared on top of him once again, with her slender hands around his muscular neck.

"I should just kill you for breaking my heart and making fun of me time and time again... I hate that I ever fell in love with an asshole like you in the first place."

"Then why did you?" He laughed.

For the life of her, Erica was at a complete loss for words.

This was the second time in two days were she had the man of her dreams pinned underneath her, smiling at her like a childish fool and making her heart speed up beyond any healthy measurement.

Chances like this so rarely come around more than once, and she wouldn't squander this opportunity twice in a row.

'They gave me their blessing so... none of them should beat me up for this.'

"I'll tell you why, but... I need to do something first."

Abaddon's smile gradually faded as Erica lowered her head down and pressed her lips against his own.