Chapter 897: Where’s My Gooood Booooy~
Chapter 897 – Where’s My Gooood Booooy~
Lux pressed a hand against his forehead.
"My own household betrayed me."
Sira walked closer again slowly, hands behind her back innocently.
"And toys should stay quiet."
Lux narrowed his eyes.
"You’re enjoying this too much."
"Yes."
No hesitation.
None.
Then she leaned close enough for her breath to brush his ear.
"Don’t worry about dinner either. We already ate."
Lux gasped dramatically.
"You all ate without me?"
Naomi nodded.
"Efficient scheduling."
Mira smirked.
"So now we can focus on feeding you."
That sentence did not sound safe at all.
Sira smiled wickedly.
"Mr. Workaholic CFO."
Lux stared at all of them quietly after that.
At the teasing.
At the terrifying fact they somehow built an environment where the son of Greed and Lust could sit half naked in a mansion while women argued about emotionally supporting him through competitive seduction.
His life became insane somewhere along the way.
And the worst part?
He liked it.
Way too much.
Lux slowly set his wineglass down.
Then leaned back against the couch like a man accepting his fate.
"Fine."
Instant cheering erupted.
Lux pointed at Sira.
"But if this ends with Infernal HR complaints, I’m blaming Pride."
Sira climbed back into his lap immediately, grinning like she’d already won.
"Oh, Lux."
Her fingers slid slowly along his jaw.
"You stopped being safe the moment you let eight women emotionally unionize."
Lux let out a slow breath through his nose.
"...That number keeps getting worse every hour."
Naomi calmly raised her wineglass from the couch.
"Diversification strategy."
"Emotional hostile takeover," Lux corrected.
Sira grinned.
"Same thing."
Lux looked around the room again.
At the silk.
The lace.
The warm lights.
At Yue pretending she wasn’t watching him from the corner.
At Ariel still hiding in the hallway trying to recover emotionally from confessing and nearly climbing him like a desperate little mermaid.
At Fiera upstairs apparently choosing between dignity and fox-girl corruption.
At the fact his mansion somehow transformed into a luxury seduction battlefield.
Then Lux smirked slowly.
"Fine."
His posture opened lazily against the couch, arms spread slightly like a king accepting entertainment.
"Do your worst."
The girls immediately reacted.
Mira laughed softly.
Naomi muttered, "Dangerous sentence."
Rava looked excited.
Ely crossed her legs slowly.
Lullaby yawned and whispered, "Oh this gonna be fun."
Lux tilted his head back slightly.
"I only came once tonight," he added confidently. "I still have plenty left."
Sira’s eyes gleamed.
"Good."
Then she snapped her fingers dramatically.
"Music!"
The speakers changed instantly.
Lux expected something sensual.
Maybe slow jazz.
Maybe modern club music.
What he did NOT expect... Was soft moaning layered into bass-heavy infernal seduction music.
Lux physically cringed.
"That’s not—"
Then the lyrics started.
"Where’s my gooood booooy~"
Sultry.
Slow.
Absolutely weaponized.
And unmistakably voiced by some mature succubus milf who sounded like she personally destroyed kingdoms recreationally.
Lux froze. "That voice alone should be illegal. This isn’t mortal music."
Sira looked deeply proud. "New Lust Domain album." She leaned back smugly. "Top ranking MILF Succubi artist."
The song continued.
Low moans blending with infernal beats.
"Come sit on mommy’s lap~"
Lux pointed at the speakers in horror.
"That is psychological warfare."
Naomi nearly spit her wine laughing.
Sira nodded seriously.
"They say multiple demons climaxed just hearing Track Three."
Lux rubbed his face immediately.
"Shit."
Lullaby sleepily raised her hand.
"I fell asleep to it once."
"That explains so much."
Meanwhile, the music only got worse.
Or better.
Depending on how morally compromised someone was.
Lux unfortunately felt the Lust Primordial Sin inside him react immediately to the layered seductive aura woven into the song.
Warmth spread through his chest.
Then lower.
"Oh absolutely not," Lux muttered.
Sira noticed instantly.
"Oh?" Her grin widened. "The blessing reacts?"
Lux glared at her.
"You people downloaded weaponized pheromones into music."
"Artistry."
"Crime."
Then Sira clapped once more.
"Now..."
Her gaze shifted toward the staircase.
"I’ll give the first seduction round to Fiera."
Lux blinked.
"Wait seriously?"
Footsteps came down the stairs.
And wow.
Okay.
Fiera apparently lost the battle against corruption.
Because the fox demi-human descended slowly wearing dark violet silk that hugged her body beautifully while still looking softer and less aggressive than the others. Thin straps rested against her shoulders, the fabric clinging around her hips while a slit exposed one smooth thigh every few steps.
Her fluffy fox ears twitched violently the second she saw everyone staring.
Especially Lux.
Who unfortunately looked unfairly good lounging half-dressed on the couch like temptation incarnate.
Fiera immediately regretted being alive.
Sira pointed dramatically.
"Ten minutes."
Fiera blinked. "What?"
"Make him cum."
Lux coughed violently.
"HELLO?"
Sira ignored him completely.
Fiera’s ears flattened instantly.
"I-I’ll try."
Lux stared at her.
"You agreed way too fast."
Fiera looked at him through flushed cheeks.
"Yeah."
That honesty hit harder than expected.
She walked closer slowly.
Nervous but determined.
Fox tails swishing behind her anxiously.
"I want to know what makes them stay here," she admitted quietly.
The room softened slightly after that.
Because beneath the teasing...
That question carried weight.
Lux looked at her carefully now.
Really looked.
Fiera had always hovered around the edges of this strange household. Curious. Interested. Drawn toward him and the others but still unsure where she belonged.
And now she was standing there in silk and nervous bravery trying to understand why this mansion felt warm enough to keep people.
Dangerous question.
Lux’s smirk softened slightly.
"You picked a weird experiment for that."
Fiera laughed nervously.
"Probably."
Sira immediately shoved her lightly toward Lux.
"Go on then, researcher."
Fiera almost stumbled.
Lux caught her automatically by the waist before she could fall.
And yeah.
That absolutely did not help her heartbeat.
Because his hand settled there naturally.
Warm.
Steady.
Possessive without forcing.
Lux looked up at her from the couch, eyes glowing faintly beneath the dim lights.
"You know," he murmured lazily, "this setup feels unfair."
Fiera swallowed.
"Why?"
"I’m outnumbered."
Sira immediately shouted from the couch.
"Liar!"
Naomi pointed at Lux calmly.
"He’s literally an incubus."
Rava nodded.
"He’s built for this."
Lux sighed dramatically.
"No one supports me in this household."
