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I spent five hundred years telling myself that love is the most dangerous poison in the world, but the moment I looked into your eyes... I fell for you in an instant.

—Xi Ze

As far back as I can remember, our Merfolk race has never been in a very safe situation.

Although our lineage of merfolk has gone into hiding under our father's leadership, similar accidents still occasionally occur.

Merfolk are innocent and curious creatures.

So even with the father's strategy of concealment, there would always be young merfolk who would secretly swim to the surface of the water to catch a glimpse of the underwater world.

And these merfolk are often never seen again.

Even worse, occasionally merfolk would bring other races to our habitat, and in most cases, a bloody battle would ensue.

This forces us to migrate again, heading to the deeper, more unexplored depths of the ocean.

The root cause lies in the merfolk's inherent nature, which seems to stem from bloodline inheritance.

Merfolk take love and affection so seriously that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they feed on love.

Later, I learned a very apt term from Yi Yi—love-obsessed.

That said, over the past three hundred years, I have witnessed too many tragedies caused by the romantic fanaticism of my people, and I have witnessed our entire tribe migrating step by step to increasingly dark and cramped hidden places.

I made a silent vow: I must abandon all love and affection, cultivate myself diligently, and become the strongest support for the mermaids, so that my fellow merfolk will no longer have to hide.

But I didn't get to that point in my cultivation.

The father somehow got wind of the news and led the merfolk to join the "Demon King".

From then on, my dream was realized in another way.

The Demon King designated a sea area as the territory of the merfolk, where they lived freely without needing to hide.

It was only later that I learned this treatment was obtained in exchange for the unique martial arts manual passed down through our mermaid lineage.

At least at that time, I still felt a certain amount of admiration for the Demon King.

Even after we learned that she had also taken our cultivation techniques, we still held her in high esteem.

When I was over four hundred years old, the Demon King issued a decree that sent me into her harem.

I forgot to mention that, besides being love-struck, merfolk are also known for their monogamous nature. Naturally, I would refuse to be subservient to humans and have to endure being surrounded by partners and concubines.

You can select "My father, who led me into the Demon King's harem, was right"—

Among the merfolk of marriageable age, I am the most suitable to join the Demon King's harem.

After all, I had seen the Demon King from afar before, and the sense of closeness I felt was genuine.

Besides, she was indeed that powerful and beautiful.

I didn't develop any romantic feelings for it, perhaps because I've always told myself to abandon love and affection.

But if it were any other brother, entering the Demon King's harem, he would only be tormented to death by the thought that he couldn't be the only one in his harem.

So I compromised.

After entering the Demon King's harem, my initial unease and disgust subsided.

Because I discovered that the Demon King never comes to the harem! Even things like managing the harem are entirely arranged by her twin attendants.

It seems that the harem was merely a decorative element for her to stabilize the political situation.

After understanding this, I went about my business in the Demon King's harem.

Unexpectedly, when I was completely off guard, the Demon King's twin attendants found me and told me that I was to go and practice dual cultivation with the Demon King, who was practicing the "Joyful Union Sect Technique".

It's called dual cultivation, but I know that if I go there, I'll probably end up as a furnace for someone else.

I naturally fought back fiercely, and those two didn't get much of a benefit.

But in the end, she was bound hand and foot by the two men's binding ropes, and was even given aphrodisiacs before being wrapped in a quilt by them.

I never stopped struggling along the way, even though it would only leave more scars on my body.

After all my futile efforts, I was finally thrown into the Demon King's bath.

The dizzying spin I experienced while being dumped out of the blankets like trash left me feeling lightheaded, but even in my dazed state, I managed to make out the direction of the Demon King and glared at her menacingly.

The twins abandoned me and left, while the Demon King seemed to walk unsteadily toward me.

At that moment, my vision finally cleared, and I was able to see clearly the Demon King walking towards me.

I could see that her eyes, glistening with desire, were still forced to maintain a semblance of clarity...

One glance was enough to utterly destroy them.

I spent five hundred years telling myself that love is the most dangerous poison in the world, but the moment I looked into your eyes... I fell for you in an instant.

Whether it was my own desire or the aphrodisiac I had been trying so hard to suppress taking effect, in an instant, my throat felt dry and itchy, and I had an urge to devour the person in front of me whole.

I told myself I couldn't let things continue like this, I couldn't let things develop like this today, otherwise what if the relationship between the two of us was fixed as that of a furnace and its user?

But such thoughts were shattered and vanished the moment that person fell into my arms, the soft, warm fragrance filling my embrace.

What happened next went so smoothly.

I seduced her.

I am absolutely certain of this.

When I learned that she had absolutely no experience with matters of the heart, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

All his intense emotions turned into a longing for her, and he demanded things from her.

My favorite moment is when I bring her into the water and she can only cling to me.

The feeling of being completely relied upon by her is intoxicating.

I could feel the spiritual energy flowing into her body with the rhythm, and I thought to myself in despair: Oh well, I'll just become a furnace cauldron. At least I can become the most special one by her side first!

Unexpectedly, after the spiritual energy circulated for a full cycle, it was fed back into my body and traveled along my meridians.

It turns out... it really is dual cultivation.

I looked at her face with some surprise.

But the person was sobbing because of my recklessness, and if I hurt them too much, they would whisper a few words of begging for mercy.

I understand that she didn't consciously control this matter; it was just the natural flow of spiritual energy.

Although I had told myself that it didn't matter whether I practiced dual cultivation or not, and that it would be fine even if I was just a furnace, I was still very excited when I actually felt my realm improve.

Unable to hold back, he became fierce, causing the person to whimper and cling to the edge of the bathtub, trying to escape.

Even though things had already gotten so intense, my love was still festering, and my desires were insatiable.

I couldn't wait to ask for more—her promises, her initiative, or even... her praise.

I asked her again and again if she was satisfied, but my body was too busy to give her a chance to speak properly.

It wasn't until she passed out that I realized I had gone too far.

Even though the person in my arms had fainted, she still subconsciously responded to my movements, which was incredibly adorable.

Not wanting her to suffer, he carefully cleaned up the mess and carried her back to bed.

I stared at her for a long time, feeling that everything about her was incredibly likable, and I couldn't bear to close my eyes.

Ultimately, due to the exhaustion from the aphrodisiac and dual cultivation, he finally drifted off to sleep in a daze as dawn broke.

But I woke up not long after I fell asleep.

That was after she woke up, when she turned over and got out of bed.

His gaze unconsciously drifted to her, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of bright red.

They used magic to retrieve it, only to discover that it was a broken piece of red coral.

Coral is nothing rare, but that coral is full of her scent.

As if possessed, I secretly put the coral away.

Listening to the noise outside, I silently extracted the key information.

First, the man who presented the Hehuan Sect's cultivation techniques was granted the title of concubine; second, she recently brought back a man to keep in the harem.

For a moment, she felt wronged, so she couldn't immediately adjust her expression when she came in.