The apocalypse is coming, but thankfully I have a harem of paper dolls.

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The garden was already muddy, and glistening liquid slowly seeped out from the slightly open entrance, emitting a sweet fragrance.

Luo Jiajun took a deep breath, his waist sinking down, his already pent-up erection, carrying a burning heat and undeniable strength, pressed against the entrance. He lowered his head and kissed Mizuki Shiranui's smooth ankle deeply, then stared intently into her eyes, his voice hoarse as he said, "Baby~ I'm going to come in."

"Hmm..." Mizuki Shiranui nervously closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, her hands gripping the mattress beneath her tightly.

At this moment, Luo Jiajun thrust his hips forward with force!

"Ah—!" You chant, you have Lin Kong, you Lin Zai Zai, are you not here...

A soft cry, a mixture of pain and satisfaction, escaped from Mizuki Shiranui's throat. The feeling of being filled and stretched out in that instant, intertwined with a tearing pain, caused her body to tense up instantly, and her toes to curl up.

Luo Jiajun felt the intense tightness, warmth, and sucking sensation, and gasped in pleasure. He suppressed the urge to immediately take her, leaned down, and gently kissed away the tears welling in her eyes, whispering soothingly, "Relax, baby, it won't hurt anymore soon..."

Luo Jiajun patiently waited for Mizuki Shiranui to adjust. At the same time, one of Luo Jiajun's hands was not idle. It once again covered Mizuki Shiranui's breasts, which appeared even more prominent due to her tense body. He gently and skillfully kneaded and caressed them, using his fingertips to pinch the sensitive tips, trying to dispel his wife's discomfort.

Sure enough, under Luo Jiajun's gentle caresses and continued stimulation, Mizuki Shiranui's tense body gradually relaxed. The initial pain was replaced by a strange, gradually rising tingling and fulfilling feeling.

Her grip on the mattress loosened, and she instead wrapped her arms around Luo Jiajun's neck, letting out soft, nasal moans: "Mmm... Anada..."

Sensing his wife's change, Luo Jiajun could no longer hold back. He began slowly but forcefully. Each penetration brought a strong throbbing; each withdrawal brought forth a splash of glistening water, producing a sticky sound that made one blush.

Mizuki Shiranui's body swayed rhythmically with Luo Jiajun's thrusts, her breasts heaving and swaying violently, creating breathtaking waves of flesh. While maintaining his powerful thrusts, Luo Jiajun turned his head to kiss Mizuki Shiranui's shapely calves, which were draped over his shoulders, even gently nibbling at her sensitive ankles with his teeth and licking her rounded toes with the tip of his tongue.

This extra stimulation caused Mizuki Shiranui to tremble violently, and the tightness inside her body intensified.

After that, the two tried countless positions, from the traditional missionary position to side entry, and then to having her sit on his lap and move up and down on her own... Each change brought new stimulation and ultimate pleasure.

From her initial shyness and passivity, Mizuki Shiranui gradually began to awkwardly reciprocate, even trying to twist her waist to find a more comfortable angle. Her body seemed to be completely unlocked, radiating amazing charm and passion.

Finally, during another intense action with Mizuki Shiranui riding on top, the two reached their peak at the same time!

"Ugh—!"

The red candle burned out its last drop of wax and quietly went out. The bridal chamber was plunged into darkness, leaving only the heavy, satisfied breathing of the two people mingling together, lingering for a long time.

Luo Jiajun held the soft, smooth body in his arms tightly, feeling Mizuki Shiranui's rapid heartbeat gradually calm down, his heart filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction. Mizuki Shiranui nestled in Luo Jiajun's arms, exhausted but incredibly at ease. In the darkness and stillness, the two fell into a deep sleep, completing the most intimate union on their wedding night.

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Time, like a mountain stream, quietly slips by in the tranquil ancestral land of the Water City clan.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jiajun and Shuicheng Shiranui have been married for almost a year.

Life after marriage was peaceful and warm. Luo Jiajun quickly integrated into this ancient ninja village. His great strength and gentle nature earned him the respect of the clansmen.

In the second month after their marriage, a wonderful piece of news arrived—Mizushiro Shiranui was pregnant. The joy of becoming a mother for the first time added a touch of gentleness to her otherwise heroic features. To focus on her pregnancy, she temporarily relinquished her duties as a demon ninja and remained in the ancestral land to recuperate.

Luo Jiajun naturally stayed by Mizuki Shiranui's side at all times. He took meticulous care of Mizuki Shiranui's daily life, accompanied her on walks in the village, and listened to her tell stories of her clan and the secrets of ninjutsu.

In his spare time, Luo Jiajun would also go to the village's martial arts arena to instruct the energetic younger generation of the Mizuki clan. He didn't teach them specific ninjutsu, but rather imparted more basic and universal combat concepts, power generation techniques, and the ability to sense danger. The younger generation of the Mizuki clan benefited greatly from this, and their eyes were filled with admiration as they looked at him, their "son-in-law."

That night, the moonlight, as clear as water, streamed through the paper window into the quiet bedroom.

Mizuki Shiranui lay on her side in the bedding, her belly swollen high, indicating she was close to giving birth.

Luo Jiajun had just adjusted the pillows for her and carefully tucked in the blankets, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a fragile treasure. He sat down next to Mizuki Shiranui, his large hand covering her round belly, feeling the strong movements of the little life inside, a tender smile on his face.

"The little guy was very active today," he said softly, his voice full of affection.

Mizuki Shiranui's face also radiated maternal warmth. She gently took Luo Jiajun's hand, which was resting on her stomach, and teased him with a smile, "Hmm, she probably knows Daddy's here and wants to show off a bit more."

After a few more tender moments, Luo Jiajun noticed that Shuicheng Shiranui looked tired, so he said softly, "Alright, it's late, you should rest. I'm going back to the next room."

For safety reasons, and also to allow Mizuki Shiranui to rest better, the two have been sleeping in separate rooms in recent months as her belly has grown larger and her movements have become increasingly difficult.

But just as Luo Jiajun was about to get up, his wrist was grabbed by a soft yet strong hand.

“Anada…”

Mizuki Shiranui's voice rang out in the darkness, carrying a hint of barely perceptible guilt and heartache, "These past few months have really been tough on you."

Luo Jiajun was slightly taken aback, then realized what Mizuki Shiranui was referring to.

After Mizuki Shiranui became pregnant, for the safety of Mizuki Shiranui and the child in her womb, Luo Jiajun suppressed his desires and never had any physical intimacy with her again.

This was undoubtedly a tremendous ordeal for a man full of energy who had just tasted the ultimate pleasure of his wife. Mizuki Shiranui was very perceptive; she had noticed more than once that Luo Jiajun's underwear was stained with semen. She had also tried to offer herself to him during her pregnancy when she was in good physical condition and aroused, but Luo Jiajun had always refused her gently but firmly, prioritizing her health.

This thoughtfulness and restraint moved her, but it also made her feel increasingly indebted to her husband.

"What's so hard about it?" Luo Jiajun sat down again, stroking her long hair, his tone relaxed. "Taking care of you and the baby is just my duty, isn't it?"

Mizuki Shiranui shook her head, her eyes flashing with a complex light in the darkness.

“It’s not just about taking care of you… I mean…” She paused, seemingly finding it difficult to say, and her voice lowered, “I know you… are suffering a lot. Anada, if… if you really can’t stand it… I don’t mind if you find other women outside… as long as they are good men.”

When she said these words, she felt a pang of sadness, but when she thought of Luo Jiajun's forbearance and sacrifices, this sadness was suppressed by a deeper desire for her husband's well-being.

Luo Jiajun was taken aback by her words, then didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He cupped Mizuki Shiranui's face in his hands, accurately located her forehead in the darkness, and placed a gentle kiss on it.

"Nonsense." His voice carried a helpless laugh. "You've been pregnant for ten months, and you're almost due. We'll see the baby soon. It's just one step away, and now you're saying things like this? Just bear with it a little longer, and it'll be over soon."

Mizuki Shiranui pouted, a hint of girlish naiveté and worry in her expression:

“But…but after giving birth, I’ll have to take good care of the baby every day. I heard from the aunties in the clan that babies wake up at night to nurse and have their diapers changed…If I get…if you keep me up at night, how will I have the strength to get up and take care of the baby? It will cause problems.”

Her voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, her cheeks burning, but her worry was genuine.

"Just leave it to me, isn't that enough?" Luo Jiajun said without hesitation, ruffling her hair with his large hand. His tone was firm and full of responsibility. "I'll take care of the baby tonight. You just need to rest and recover. Don't you know how much energy I have?"

However, Luo Jiajun's thoughtfulness and promise only intensified Mizuki Shiranui's sense of indebtedness. She felt that Luo Jiajun not only restrained his desires but also proactively took on the responsibility of caring for their future child during the night shifts… This sentiment weighed heavily on Mizuki Shiranui's heart, making her both moved and heartbroken.

She buried her face in Luo Jiajun's palm, mumbled an "Mmm," and stopped talking. She just held Luo Jiajun's hand tightly, as if trying to convey her unspoken feelings to him.

Luo Jiajun stayed with Mizuki Shiranui for a while longer, until her breathing became even and deep, before quietly getting up and leaving the room.

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One afternoon a week later, a tense atmosphere enveloped the peaceful village.

Mizuki Shiranui felt waves of tight, rhythmic pain in her abdomen—she was going into labor!

The delivery room was already prepared, right next to the main house where they lived.

The experienced midwife and several women from the clan quickly helped Mizuki Shiranui inside. The contractions became more frequent and intense, and fine beads of sweat covered Mizuki Shiranui's forehead. She bit her lip tightly and tried her best to regulate her breathing according to the midwife's instructions.

However, just hours before Mizuki Shiranui was taken to the delivery room and began to endure the pain of childbirth...

On the edge of the ancestral land of the Water City clan, Luo Jiajun was instructing several teenagers on basic footwork. Suddenly, he felt an extremely subtle yet irresistible fluctuation in the surrounding space.

The scene before Luo Jiajun—the ancient village, the lush forest, the earnest faces of the boys—was like ripples spreading across the surface of water after a pebble has been thrown in, before it began to blur and distort!

The effects of the [Mirror of Dreams] ended without warning at this moment!

Luo Jiajun's heart sank!

He instinctively reached out, trying to grasp something, but only caught a fleeting, intangible light. Before he could even react, before he could even glance at his wife, his consciousness was abruptly ripped away by a powerful force!

The next moment, Luo Jiajun's figure vanished completely from the ancestral land of the Water City clan, as if he had never existed. Only a few startled leaves swirled and slowly drifted down from where he had just stood.

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The atmosphere in the delivery room was tense and busy.

Mizuki Shiranui lay on the postpartum bed, enduring wave after wave of excruciating pain, her hair and clothes soaked with sweat. She clenched her teeth, her hands gripping the mattress beneath her so tightly that her knuckles turned white from the effort. Each contraction brought excruciating pain, but an unwavering belief sustained her—her and Anada's child! She had to give birth to the baby safely!

"Push! Madam, push again! I can see the head!" The midwife's steady yet powerful voice rang in my ears.

Mizuki Shiranui took a deep breath and pushed downwards with all her might!

"Wow--!"

Finally, a loud and vibrant cry broke the tense atmosphere in the delivery room!

"It's born! It's born! It's a beautiful little girl!" The midwife's joyful voice rang out as she carefully lifted a tiny baby, covered in blood but waving her little hands and feet and crying loudly, and quickly cleaned her up.

Mizuki Shiranui collapsed, completely exhausted, panting heavily, but a smile of extreme fatigue mixed with immense happiness bloomed on her face.

She succeeded! Her and Anada's child! She strained to turn her head, trying to find that familiar figure, wanting to share this immense joy with him as soon as possible.

The midwife carried the cleaned and wrapped baby in soft swaddling clothes to Mizuki Shiranui's side.

The little one had her eyes closed, her face scrunched up, yet she exuded an indescribable cuteness. Mizuki Shiranui reached out a trembling finger and gently touched her daughter's delicate cheek, tears instantly blurring her vision.

"Madam, look at this adorable child." The midwife smiled and gently placed the baby next to Mizuki Shiranui. "By the way, has your son-in-law discussed the child's name with you?"

Mizuki Shiranui gazed tenderly at her daughter, her voice weak from childbirth but full of love: "Anada said... leave it to me to figure out..."

She paused, looking at her daughter's pure little face, and a name naturally came to mind, carrying with it beautiful expectations for the future.

"Then let's just call her... Yukikaze!"

Like pure snow in the mountains, like a free wind. She hoped her daughter could have a pure heart and a free life.

"Xuefeng...what a lovely name!" The midwife nodded with a smile, then suddenly remembered something, "Where's the son-in-law? Quickly, let him see his precious daughter! This is a joyous occasion!"

With that, the midwife turned and walked out of the delivery room, saying, "I'll go call the son-in-law in!"

Mizuki Shiranui also looked towards the door with anticipation, waiting for that familiar figure to rush in with a surprised smile and pick up their daughter.

Time ticked by. Only Mizuki Shiranui and her now quiet baby remained in the delivery room. She gently patted her daughter, her anticipation gradually replaced by a hint of unease. Why was it taking so long? Anada should be waiting outside…

Finally, the delivery room door was gently pulled open. The midwife walked in alone, a forced smile on her face, but her eyes flickered uncertainly.

"lady……"

The midwife approached Mizuki Shiranui, her tone hesitant and embarrassed, "Um... the young master... seems to have had some urgent business and isn't outside... We've looked everywhere, but we can't find him..."

boom--!

The color drained from Mizuki Shiranui's face instantly! She felt a chill run through her body from the soles of her feet, and her heart felt as if it had been gripped tightly by an invisible hand, abruptly stopping its beating!

"Not...there?"

She repeated it to herself, her voice dry and hoarse, like sandpaper scraping.

An extremely strong and ominous premonition, like an icy tide, instantly overwhelmed her. She turned her head sharply to look at her daughter "Xuefeng," who was sleeping peacefully in her swaddling clothes, and then looked sharply at the empty doorway. A huge panic and an incredulous sense of bewilderment surged into her heart in an instant.

At such an important time...

Anada...

Why aren't you here?

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The end of the Dream Mirror came too suddenly.

But Luo Jiajun should have anticipated this day—ultimately, it was because the happy married life of the past year had made him complacent, and he lacked the caution and sense of urgency that he originally had when living in the apocalypse.

However, there's an old saying that goes something like this:

Out with the old, in with the new.

Although the dream mirror with Mizuki Shiranui has ended, Luo Jiajun did not return to the real world afterwards.

Everything seemed to happen in the blink of an eye. One second he was teaching the younger generation in the back mountains of the ancestral home of the Mizuki clan in the Kanto region of Japan, but then, with a sudden heat in his head and a brief blur in his vision, the next second he found himself in another unfamiliar place.

...Dark and messy.

An indescribable odor permeated the air.

This is a hidden underground clinic.

One of the clinic's walls appeared to have been forcibly breached by some terrifying force just minutes ago, with dust still billowing from the opening.

Suddenly appearing in this unfamiliar place, Luo Jiajun thought at first glance that he had entered the Night City of Cyberpunk 2077, the territory of the Cleaners.

But the next second, a cold, sharp female voice, tinged with a hint of incongruity, immediately made Luo Jiajun understand the current situation.

"Kiryu, what did you do to me?!"

"Hahahaha! Zi, didn't I already tell you? This is a trap. The smoke you were in just now was specially made by me, with strong aphrodisiac and sedative effects."

"Damn it... Kiryu Samato, you bastard!"

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A clear conversation could be heard coming from the clinic next door. The man's voice was arrogant and smug, while the woman's voice was angry and exasperated.

Combining the names "purple" and "Kiryu Samato," Luo Jiajun instantly knew that this was the plot of the second episode of "Demon Knight Ingrid," a classic hentai anime adaptation of the Taman Inugami IP.

Yukari Yatsu and Sato Kiryu were once colleagues. A few years before the events of the second episode of "Demon Knight Ingrid," Yukari Yatsu, an anti-demon ninja, beheaded Sato Kiryu because he went astray, researching demon medicine and doing many inhumane things for so-called medical experiments.

However, with the secret help of the demon organization "Normad," Kiryu Samato is miraculously resurrected through demon medical techniques. The plot of the second episode of "Demon Knight Ingrid" is about Yukari Yazu receiving news that Kiryu Samato is not dead, finding the underground clinic where Kiryu Samato is hiding, and intending to kill him once again.

Unexpectedly, the message she received was actually deliberately leaked by Kiryu Samato.