Seed Extraction

Tang Ling's room was no longer peaceful.

Despite failing to wake up, the tremendous pain made him groan. The tentacles that wrapped around the Demon Infant's body were startled by the groans and slightly shrunk back into Tang Ling's heart.

Then, Tang Ling looked slightly better. However, in the next moment, the tentacles gave in to the temptation and sprung out further, trying to reach the Demon Infant's body and wrapped it whole.

Boss Huang frowned. All sounds in Dvesha Moha could not escape his ears. He heard Tang Ling's painful groans.

"What's wrong with the kid?" Boss Huang wanted to check on Tang Ling, but he paused all of a sudden and responded with a distorted expression.

"Hmm, the kid is almost 16. Maybe he's thinking of Higan...It would be awkward if I barged in all of a sudden." After all, he was a pervert and he shallowly assumed every man in the world was similar.