[Romantic Romance in Another World] (Chapters 5-6)

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

Chapter Five: Merging
After feasting on cooked food they had never had before, this group of people
looked at me with grateful yet solemn eyes.
At that moment, I truly didn't know what they were thinking.
"They wouldn't be thinking of offering themselves in return, would they?"
The night grew darker, and many strong men's eyes were fixed on Wang. Wang waved to the crowd
, and children, the elderly, pregnant women, and some adult women walked towards the wooden hut deep in the woods, including
Belle, the girl I had rescued. But many women and men remained. Wang clenched her fists, raised her thumbs
, palms facing each other, then spread her four fingers and opened her hands. The men and women then went into the wooden hut in pairs.
Only Wang and I remained by the fire, along with the scattered bones on the ground.
Right, we must preserve the fire; lighters are always limited. I pointed to the fire on the ground towards Wang.
She promptly stopped a woman who was looking displeased because she hadn't found a man; that woman's name was He. He
walked up to us dejectedly. Wang pointed to the fire, then to the firewood. He seemed to understand, and squatted down
to add firewood to the fire. Wang then called another woman, just as unfortunate as He, to help start the fire.
Amidst the envious gazes of the two women, Wang led me by the hand toward the wooden shed from the previous night.
Low, labored breathing and groans echoed from the woods, making my breathing quicken
, my cheeks grow hotter, and my penis slowly began to rise. "Damn it!" Lying on the animal skin, I
couldn't help but squeeze my penis and let out a long sigh. Wang turned around, his hand touching my
inner thigh, feeling my swollen member, and sighed. He got up and climbed down from the shed.
Amidst my rising desire and surprise, He climbed the ladder into the shed and lay down beside me. "Ah!"
Wang was truly understanding. I tore off He's leaf-patterned skirt, leaned over her, and took her firm breasts into my mouth
, my tongue licking her nipples incessantly. My penis pressed tightly against her vulva, rubbing against it. After licking
her left breast, I switched to her right, my teeth lightly tapping her nipples. He gradually began to moan softly, her vulva
growing increasingly wet and hot. The moistness of her vagina provided my penis with ample stimulation, and my shaft was as hard as an
iron rod. I couldn't wait to thrust into her, pumping my hips and pumping away on my own.
I kissed her mouth, my hands grasping one breast in each hand, kneading them vigorously, my tongue constantly
exploring her mouth.
A series of frenzied thrusts plunged me into a vortex of pleasure, waves of indescribable tingling rushing to my brain. "Wow!"
My life essence gushed forth from He's vagina.
Thanks to advanced tools, the availability of wild game and gathered food—acorns, chestnuts, hazelnuts, pine nuts, and other nuts
, as well as seeds of wild herbs similar to rice and wheat—gradually increased. With fire, they switched from raw to cooked food
, and their faces gradually regained their rosy hue.
A few days later, the clear chirping of birds and the warm sunshine woke me from my dream.
The king, seeing me come downstairs, handed me a round ornament made of bone, marking the
formal handover of leadership. From then on, I was the true leader of this group. "One day," he said, "I will lead you
to a life you could never have imagined."
This group, due to hunting and territorial disputes, had only thirty-two able-bodied men,
but one hundred and eight adult women, sixty-four children, and four elderly people—now, including myself, totaling two hundred and nine. With advanced
weapons and fire, I believed their survival skills would be even stronger, and I had an idea: to expand.
I divided the group into four groups: east, west, south, and north. Each group had an elderly person, and because of their long-term
experience in production and life, I made them the group leaders. There were eight able-bodied men and twenty-seven adult women responsible for raising
sixteen children. They lived and worked in the four directions, centered around my wooden hut.
I sent the able-bodied men from each group to hunt with weapons, and some of the women followed with bows and arrows; some
women went to gather food with basins; and the elderly and children, under my guidance, used wire, axes, and nails
to modify the wooden hut. The roof was triangular, supported by several large trees, with thick layers of bark laid on top for rain protection. The sides
were enclosed with large trees, using branches and bark to make it airtight, except for a small door on one side, also made of branches and bark
. Wire and nails proved very useful here. In just a few days, four rows of spacious, sturdy
, and warm wooden huts were built. With the wooden houses, people wouldn't feel cold in winter, nor would they be afraid of wild animals
. They could also store dried meat and grain.
The game and grain almost filled the houses we built. I sent the men hunting, and the women used hoes
to turn over a patch of grass in front of the woods, scattering grain seeds on the ground
. I also instructed them to use this patch of grass for relieving themselves
. After spending a long time with them, I gradually became able to communicate with them. I learned their
history: long ago, they lived in the far north. Having lost a territorial dispute to another
group, they migrated south. Reaching this river, some advocated living on the
north bank, while others insisted on the south. Unable to agree, the group
lived on the north bank, while the others crossed the river to this forest. Seeing a vast meadow in front of the forest and
a wide river to the north, they settled there. At first, they maintained contact with the group to the north
, but later they stopped all contact.
So, during the day, the men hunted, the women farmed, and the children learned what I had learned from me. At
night, they continued their procreation. And so, my sensual journey began.
Under the midday sun, the natural scenery of this mountain forest was simply breathtaking, leaving one in awe.
The distant mountains were shrouded in mist, with clouds cascading down from the peaks, drifting and undulating,
creating a moving picture with the vegetation on the mountaintops. Rubbing my eyes, I looked again; the various plants clinging to the hillsides resembled
layers of colorful jade ribbons wrapping the mountains, distinctly layered, as if artificially planted, making one
marvel at the wonders of creation.
Being there felt like being in a paradise on earth.
Lost in the beauty of the pristine natural scenery, I felt my soul, polluted by the 21st century, being cleansed.
Suddenly, a burly man from the Northern Group, who were hunting to the north, rushed to me,
knelt on one knee, and reported something. It turned out that while the Northern Group was hunting a roe deer, a group of
people from the north bank, with whom they hadn't interacted in a long time, were also hunting the same deer. The dispute escalated from verbal to physical. I blew my
horn, gathering all the adults, and led the King towards the scene.
Seeing us, several times their size, wielding spears they had never seen before, the group raised their wooden
clubs, formed a circle, and retreated. To avoid unnecessary trouble, I instructed the King to negotiate with them.
"Brothers," said the men from the north bank, "we all come from the same place and should help each other. This roe deer was hunted by us
first and should rightfully belong to us. However, under the leadership of our sacred leader, Ren, we have abundant food, while we
know you often go days without hunting. Our leader says this roe deer is for you."
As the sun was setting, the men from the north bank brought the roe deer's head. Wang told me this was
the highest respect from the north bank brothers. To express my gratitude, I sent several roasted suckling pigs and spears to
the men. As they left, the men from the north bank looked at our wooden huts, the roaring campfire, the various
iron tools around us, and the crops growing in the open space in front of us with expressions of surprise and envy.
The next morning, Hou, the leader of the north bank group, arrived in our territory with several elders. During their conversation with
Wang, they learned that the changes in their brothers on the south bank were all thanks to me, this "god" who appeared out of nowhere
, and their faces showed admiration. Seeing that we were well-fed and warmly asleep, they expressed
their desire to join us. I was naturally more than happy to oblige; in this extremely primitive society
, more people would certainly make things easier.
I told them to bring their people over, as the distance was only about 20 li, and they arrived quickly. Their population
was similar to ours, and their demographic structure was also similar. I divided them into four groups: spring, summer, autumn, and winter, and
adopted the same production and lifestyle as here. I also gave them enough food, iron tools, and fire starters.
Chapter Six: Belle
Because of fire and iron tools, these people were no longer threatened by hunger and cold, and their energy grew stronger
. The low, panting, and groaning sounds at night became more frequent. It turned out that, to ensure reproduction
, these people had long ago decreed that women during menstruation and pregnancy could not have intercourse with men; men were to focus their energy
on women who had the potential to become pregnant.
As evening fell, I was preparing to take Ai and He to my cabin when Wang called them back and
placed Belle's hand in mine.
It wasn't the first time I'd seen Belle's body, but it was the first time I'd seen such a perfect
form up close. Her skin was like snow, smooth and delicate as warm jade, with a sweet fragrance like fresh flowers. Her
beautiful eyes, like black grapes, were like a pool of crystal-clear water, clear and captivating. Her oval face, with its soft, delicate features, paired
with bright red lips, a pretty nose, and a delicate, upturned chin, exuded a gentle and alluring charm. Like
a fairy descended from heaven, her beauty was breathtaking, truly possessing a beauty that could shame the flowers and eclipse the moon, make fish sink and geese fall from the sky
. Her high, firm breasts, flat stomach, beautiful vulva, and long, slender legs were so perfect, so alluring
, simply a masterpiece of nature.
While I was playing with Belle's two plump little white rabbits, Belle's eyes were closed. Although her eyes were closed, her
cheeks were hot. I squeezed Belle's breasts, and at the same time, my mouth was already holding her two slowly hardening
little cherries. Belle's jade rabbits were naturally full and perky, so tempting that I buried my whole head deep in them
. So soft! I kissed her passionately for a while, and then my right hand involuntarily moved to Belle's lower body. Belle was now as soft as a
cotton candy, and her hands were weakly wrapped around my wide waist.
The "little bean" on her mons pubis was already erect from stimulation, and I happily teased it with two fingers, sometimes rubbing, sometimes
pinching, sometimes squeezing, sometimes pressing. She had never experienced such pleasure before. Her jade body kept rubbing against me, her limbs tightly wrapped around my dragon like an octopus
, and her little mouth kept making moaning noises, her limbs kept twisting, appearing so weak. My hand,
acting on its own, traced a path along her beautiful, flat abdomen towards her private parts. Just inches from her vulva, her body
trembled. Her long, beautiful legs pressed tightly together, as if resisting an intruder. I paid no heed, my hand lingering on
the inside of her thighs, caressing them. After a while, my fingers entered her vagina, deeper still feeling the intense
, burning fluids. I hardened my resolve, lifting my already erect member and thrusting it towards her entrance. Even after only a small incision, I felt a pressure; it was so tight. I thrust forcefully. "Ah…" Belle 　　cried out
in pain , tears streaming down her face, her whole body trembling. She seemed to be in excruciating pain, her hands pushing against me, her upper body 　　swaying from side to side. After embracing like this for a while, the pain subsided slightly. Her red tears fell gently, as dazzling and 　　radiant as peach blossoms dancing in the air in March! With a sudden, fierce thrust, like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, Belle clung tightly to my 　　back with both arms, her pink legs wrapped tightly around my buttocks, her hips trembling violently as she forcefully met my thrusts. At the same time, her cheeks 　　flushed crimson, her cherry lips parted slightly, and her breath was as 　　 sweet as orchids, like a beautiful rose, alluring and captivating. "Eee..." A wild, unprecedented cry escaped her cherry lips, and Belle's legs convulsed 　　, gripping my waist and hips tightly. Then, she shook her head frantically, her legs kicking wildly in the air. 　　I thrust faster and faster, and soon the pleasure grew stronger, my breathing more rapid, until finally, I felt a tingling sensation in my back 　　, a tiger's roar, and a series of ejaculations erupted, surging forth. 　　 Flashes of orange light woke us. 　　 Another line of text appeared on my wristwatch: "Master, you now possess the 'Trojan Horse Flowing Cart' function 　　. Make good use of this function to transform this world!" Isn't the "Trojan Horse Flowing Cart" a skill that only Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms 　　possessed?

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/187262.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=187262&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : My cousin's wife in the sorghum field

Next Page : 【Otherworldly Chronicles】 (Part 1)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

[Romantic Romance in Another World] (Chapters 5-6)

comment Open a new window to view comments