The desire in Yar's heart had reached its peak, and she could no longer control herself. She stretched out her arms and embraced Iris's neck, kissing her earlobe.

The golden vertical pupils transformed into heart-shaped pink ones, releasing a special charm from her eyes.

"Master, do you like being served by Yar like this?" Her voice carried a hint of coquettishness and playfulness, making one feel weak.

Iris's expression became slightly unnatural. This girl, Yar, was deceiving her empathy for subordinates.

"You..." just as Iris was about to say something, Yar stopped licking and looked directly into Iris's eyes.

At that moment, Iris's eyes gradually transformed into heart shapes, and slowly she said, "I...like..."

Immediately after, Yar untied the cat tail on her body and wrapped it around Iris's left hand, temporarily restraining the White Flame so that it wouldn't interfere with her plans.

Last time, because of the White Flame, Yar was unable to kiss the lips of the Devil Emperor.

This time, she must make up for that regret.

Yar pushed Iris onto the bed, her body covering Iris's, and their breath intertwined, causing a blush to appear on Iris's face.

This close contact made Iris's heartbeat accelerate, while Yar became even more passionate, constantly writhing her body, trying to arouse Iris's desire.

"Mmm..."

Unable to hold back, Iris let out a soft moan. Although it was quiet, Yar could still hear it clearly.

Yar smiled slightly, her face full of allure. "Master, does it feel good? I will make you remember this feeling forever."

Yar's eyes were filled with allure and bewitching intent; her voice carried an irresistible temptation.

"Feels...good..." Iris followed Yar's words, speaking each word distinctly, with a hint of ambiguity in her tone.

Iris wanted to break free from Yar's enchantment as soon as possible, otherwise, she would be taken advantage of by her subordinate.

"Mother, help your daughter break free from the enchantment." Iris shouted loudly in her heart to Yan.

Ling Guang, far away in Cloud Palace, had already received the message from Ziyang. From the moment Ziyang was restricted, she sent a distress signal to Yan for help.

Through Yan, Ling Guang sent a trace of her power to help her daughter break free from the enchantment, but this power would take some time to reach Iris.

Yar's hand also became restless.

She reached out her slender jade arm towards Iris's clothes, but just as she was about to succeed, a long, fair hand suddenly grabbed Yar's hand, stopping her action.

Yar's eyebrows furrowed as she looked up, only to see a pair of golden-red eyes with a cold gleam. The icy gaze seemed to freeze Yar.

"Um... Master, you woke up so quickly... Actually... Actually, Yar was just giving you a massage..." Yar lied without hesitation. She just wanted to touch Iris's "tofu" a little.

"Yar, you've gone too far, daring to defile me like this. I must teach you a lesson." Iris said, pushing Yar down on the bed, then biting her finger and drawing runes on Yar's abdomen.

Yar felt the Devil Emperor caressing her. The gentle touch seemed to melt her.

"Is this supposed to be a lesson? It feels like a reward to me! We should have more rewards like this," Yar shouted in her mind.

"Mmm~" Unable to contain herself, Yar let out a sweet moan, causing Iris to feel embarrassed.

After a short moment, Iris drew a rose-shaped pattern on Yar's abdomen using her own blood. The blood-red rose gradually turned black.

"Mark of discipline accomplished." Iris sighed in relief, leaning back against the headboard. She then made her way to the bathroom to cool off the heat in her heart with cold water.

Yar looked at the rose-shaped pattern on her abdomen, her eyes lighting up. She thought to herself, "Is this the silver mark that Master gave me? It looks so beautiful!"

Remembering Master's actions just now, Yar's face still flushed. She gently touched the rose pattern on her abdomen, a satisfied smile appearing on her face.

A moment later, Iris emerged from the bathroom fully dressed. Seeing Yar still sitting on the bed, she began to give orders, "From now on, you are not allowed to use seduction magic on me."

"Yes!" Yar unconsciously replied, then questioned herself, "Why did I agree to that?"

"I have branded you with the mark of discipline. As the name suggests, this mark is meant to discipline you. Consider it a lesson from me. If you don't believe it, feel free to use your seduction magic on me," Iris said, surprising Yar with the idea that she would allow her to use seduction magic.

"Hehe!" Yar felt delighted. She had been longing for an opportunity to use her magic, and now it was being handed to her on a silver platter by Master. "Don't blame me if I make the most of it!"

With this thought in mind, Yar's eyes sparkled, and her eyes turned into heart shapes. She tried to seduce Iris but was unable to meet her gaze.

"What's going on?" Yar became anxious as she continuously attempted but failed to make eye contact with Iris.

"I have given you a command of discipline. You will never be able to use seduction magic on me," Iris reminded Yar, observing her actions.

"Master... Yar knows she was wrong." Yar immediately knelt in front of Iris, expressing a sincere apology while tears streamed down her face. "Empress, you know that I am a succubus, and our desires are intense. I only want to be with you, but you always reject me. Yar genuinely likes you!"

Iris helped Yar up and used her sleeve to wipe away Yar's tears. Speaking with a gentle tone, she said, "Yar, I understand your feelings and that you are a succubus, but you need to learn to control your desires, okay?"

"But... Yar has been restraining herself since birth, and now she has reached her limit. Combined with the excitement just now, Yar feels hot all over and uncomfortable." Yar buried her head in Iris's embrace, her voice soft and weak. "Empress, please comfort me, or else I will die... sniff..."

Iris spoke softly to Yar, "I will take care of these problems for you."

With that said, Iris carried Yar and placed her on the bed.

Iris laid Yar flat on the bed, then retrieved a small box from her storage space, taking out two objects.

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Iris gently stroked Yar's soft black hair, thinking to herself, "Is Yar also lacking love like Ling? Let this be the Emperor's way of showing care for her subordinates."