The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

Where is this...

Lor blinked blankly, looking at the strange yet familiar room in front of him.

The TV hanging on the wall was playing a children's program, a fan was whirring next to it, a glass coffee table was placed in the middle, and behind it was a white leather sofa.

But this simple decoration made Lor lose his mind for a moment.

This is the living room of his home, where he lived for a long time.

The sound of shower came from the bathroom at the back. Lor recalled vaguely, but he... had been alone for a long time.

Have I come back again?

Has my house been occupied by someone? That's right, I have been killed and reincarnated into another world, so this house will naturally have a new owner...

Huh? Reincarnation in another world?!

Lor's head was still groggy and he couldn't remember what had happened.

Am I in a dream?

When Lor began to realize that this was not reality, the scene before his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, becoming hazy and unreal.

At this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and soon after, a creaking sound of the door opening was heard.

Lor stood there blankly, just wanting to see who would break into his house to take a shower, and then the blurry scene in front of him became clear again.

A woman in a bathrobe appeared in front of Lor. She was tall and had long straight hair that was as black as ink and connected at the ends.

At this moment, she was wiping her wet hair with a towel while tilting her face to the side. She was wearing no other clothes under her bathrobe, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Lor seemed very slow, and it took him a while to realize that his behavior was very rude, and he quickly turned his head away.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to barge in."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lor became distracted again.

Isn’t this my home? Is this really my home?

"Interesting, there's still a place like this in your heart."

A familiar hoarse female voice brought Lor back to his senses. He turned around and faced a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with animality and ferocity.

"...Ms. Yasha, is this my dream?"

Only then did Lor remember everything. He looked at the scene in his room and finally realized clearly that this was his dream.

In that case, wouldn't my biggest secret as a reborn person be exposed?

"This is the place where you feel most at ease. I just made it manifest through dreams."

Miss Yasha said calmly that ordinary shadow beasts could only hide in the corners of the shadows, but she was a Yasha who reached the pinnacle and was named a god.

She can hide in the shadows deep in the contractor's heart, of course this also requires the contractor to let go of his guard and invite her in.

Lor obviously did not realize before this what it meant to let Miss Yasha hide in his body in order to keep her help.

"…You know everything?"

Lor was a little at a loss. This should have been a very bad thing, but somehow, looking at Miss Yasha's bloodshot eyes, an idea inexplicably emerged in his mind.

Miss Yasha can be trusted.

"Don't be nervous. Everyone has secrets in their hearts. There are countless secrets in this world."

"But most secrets are meaningless."

Miss Yasha, are you saying that my secret is meaningless... Lor felt a little sad, but it seemed that he really couldn't refute it.

Since I came to this world, apart from some different concepts about men and women from others, my identity as a reborn person doesn't seem to help me in any way.

I am still at the bottom of the food chain, drifting in the turbulent waves.

"I remember I seemed to have taken some medicine and felt very uncomfortable."

Lor subconsciously changed the subject and began to recall the scene before he fell into a coma. He vaguely remembered that he was doing something very shameful.

"That is the potion of the god of love, also known as the Tears of Amor. It is made from the fruit of the Datura flower. The interesting thing is that the Datura plant only blooms but does not bear fruit."

"Amor, the god of love?"

Is this another evil god?

“This is a curse set by the god of love to mock the ridiculous love between mortals: only the tears of people who love each other can irrigate the mandragora flowers and make them bear fruit.

If the love is not pure, the mandragora will emit a sound comparable to the howling of a witch, and any mortal who hears this sound will surely die."

“Is there really such a thing as pure love?”

Lore expressed his doubts, saying that humans are emotional creatures and that human emotions change rapidly. Even if one truly loves someone, there is no way to guarantee that one's heart has never been shaken in the slightest.

Love that can remain steadfast after being shaken may be even more rare and precious.

"Of course there is. As long as you are wounded by the arrow of the god of love, you will be able to obtain pure love without any flaws."

Miss Yasha taunted maliciously.

"If you want the mandrake to bear fruit, you must first find the arrows of the god of love. There are only twelve arrows left in the world."

"In the earliest legends, the mandrake fruit was a magical medicine that could cure all diseases. However, those who could make the mandrake flower bear fruit had all been wounded by the arrow of the god of love without exception."

"Even if it bears fruit, it has already been contaminated by the power of the Goddess of Love. No matter what you originally hoped to do with it, you would not get the desired result."

When Lor heard Miss Yasha's story, his thoughts couldn't help but wander.

I remembered the legend about Yaksha that I once knew. When the first Yaksha was a mortal, he was also seeking a legendary elixir in order to save his sweetheart.

Could it be that what she finally found was the mandrake fruit contaminated by the god of love?

"The medicine made from the fruit tainted by the god of love is a genuine love potion that will make you fall in love with her uncontrollably."

"so what should I do?"

Panic appeared in Lor's eyes. This magic potion containing the power of the evil god would make him completely unaware of the changes in himself and make him feel that everything was reasonable.

This is a force that is completely impossible to resist.

"The drug's effect first acts on the body, making you feel empty, and then satisfying you when you can't bear it anymore, and this cycle is repeated to achieve the purpose of training."

"It's very easy to crack it. All you need to do is vent your desires in your dreams, and your physical desires in reality will also be relieved."

Miss Yasha seemed to have a strange smile on her face.

"Yes, is that so?"

Lor murmured, and for some reason, he felt that what Miss Yasha said made sense.

"But how can I vent it? It can't be..."

A hint of vigilance flashed across Lor's cute little face, and he finally began to realize that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, I just need to massage your body to help you vent. Come and lie down here."

She walked to the edge of the white sofa in the living room and sat down, leaning sideways, with her smooth white legs raised under her bathrobe, extending an invitation to Lor.

"Oh, yes, all right."

It's just a massage, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Lor obediently walked over and lay down on the sofa, resting his little face with his hands folded.

Miss Yasha climbed onto the sofa and sat astride Lor's back, a rare blush appearing on her face.

He placed his hands on the back of Lor's neck and began to knead it gently.

Lor felt a tingling sensation, warm and comfortable.

This was completely different from the hot feeling caused by teasing. Gradually, the whole person became drowsy, and his eyes closed involuntarily, and he completely relaxed.

"Are you feeling better?"

The hoarse voice was softer than ever before.

A warm breath gently brushed past his ears, and Lor responded in a daze.

"Ah."

Miss Yasha narrowed her eyes slightly and began to move her fingers downwards, kneading along both sides of her spine.

"Come here every day from now on, and I'll help you relieve the effects of the medicine, okay?"

Lor was no longer able to think about anything. He just felt that Miss Yasha was very kind and her body was warm, so he subconsciously agreed.

"it is good."

Miss Yasha's mouth corners curled up in a strange arc, she naturally would not tell Lor.

The power of Eros not only affects the body, but also the mind and even the soul.

The powerful effect of the drug made Lor open his heart to her almost without any guard and without any doubt about her words.

Even so, some things cannot be taken too far. After all, this is Lor's heart. If he resists extremely, he may be expelled.

At least not yet...

Yaksha lifted up the clothes of Lor in his dream slightly without leaving any trace and put his hands inside.

"Well……"

Lor shuddered, seeming to be resisting, but he heard Miss Yasha's hoarse voice with a strange charm.

"Relax and leave your body to me."

"it is good……"