【The Fallen Valkyrie】(3)

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Chapter Three: A Shocking Twist
(Three Days After Feng Yazhi Infiltrated the Canglang Family, Vatican City, Europe)
Located on the Italian peninsula in Europe, the Vatican City is a Catholic holy
site known in Latin as the "Land of the Prophets." Even during the "Great Cataclysm," when human culture and society were utterly destroyed, it seemed as if
divine intervention protected it, preventing any devastating damage. After the "Great Cataclysm," the surviving humans on various continents
signed a non-aggression pact. In the process of rebuilding society in Europe, successive popes displayed unimaginable
and astonishing power and their status as religious leaders, making the Vatican City a paradise on earth and a spiritual
sanctuary within the European Union.
And now, the current master of the Vatican City, the legendary Pope Benedict XVIII, who is said to have lived for five hundred years and is considered the strongest man in Europe
, is already recognized worldwide as an invincible master. Even Long Wudao, the "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" who has risen to prominence in recent years, defeating
numerous powerful figures across Asia, Europe, America, Africa, and Australia, had to admit that he still
faced a gap that Benedict XVIII could not bridge for the time being. Relying on Benedict XVIII's formidable martial prowess and wisdom,
the European Alliance, centered on the Vatican, had become the undisputed number one among the five major alliances.
Today, in the heart of Vatican City, in the Basilica of St. Peter, which had stood unshaken since before the "Great Cataclysm,"
a beautiful guest from the Asian Alliance arrived.
A stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a light blue dress, led by a frail old man who appeared to be on the verge
of death, was kneeling reverently before the statue of the Passion of Christ.
"Ahem… Get up. This is the Vatican. As long as I'm not dead, those little bastards who have been watching you for days
won't dare send anyone in,"
the old man said in a hoarse, unpleasant voice, his tone devoid of emotion.
"Thank you, Your Holiness. What do you think of my suggestion?"
The woman in blue gracefully bowed to Pope Benedict XVIII before looking directly at him
.
As she looked up, the entire St. Peter's Basilica seemed to brighten instantly, for her beautiful
face, seemingly born of the essence of heaven and earth,
shone brightly against the church's sacred light.
This beautiful woman's appearance differed from Feng Yazhi's heroic, almost demonic beauty. If Feng
Yazhi resembled the legendary goddess of war, Athena, then this woman's exquisite beauty and celestial aura could only
be described as a goddess shrouded in mist and rain.
Her face, like the undulating contours of a magnificent mountain range, possessed crystal-clear features
that would leave even the most discerning aesthetic expert without a single flaw. She
looked like a pure fairy descended to earth, so pure that it seemed as if
judging her with even the slightest hint of filth or evil would be the greatest desecration of one's conscience.
However, what contrasted sharply yet harmoniously with her ethereal and otherworldly aura was undoubtedly
the emotional quality contained in her eyes—a poignant beauty. Yes, anyone who saw
the eyes of this fairy-like woman would instantly think of the word "poignant beauty." They seemed to hold within them a permanent,
lingering sorrow and tenderness, making any normal man unable to resist the urge to embrace her tightly,
to pull her down from her celestial sanctuary to the mortal realm, and to soothe all her sorrow with his embrace.
With an ethereal aura that inspired awe and a desire to protect, and eyes that held a poignant beauty that compelled one to cherish and protect
, her elegant aquamarine dress, flowing like a gentle ocean from afar, was adorned with waist-length, cascading hair. This woman
, possessing a beauty and figure no less stunning than Feng Yazi, was none other than the current head of the Xuanwu family
—the "Xuanwu Fairy," Xuan Ningfei.
"Head of the Xuan family, how much do you know about 'Asian Demon Wolf' Li Feng?"
Upon hearing Xuan Ningfei's words, the aged-looking Pope Benedict XVIII countered with a question instead of an answer.
"Li Feng, the current head of the Canglang family, he was born in…"
Despite the Pope's apparent disregard for Xuan Ningfei's question, she still answered respectfully. She
understood better than many others the terrifying and invincible power hidden within the seemingly fragile body of the old man before her.
Anyone who dared to underestimate Pope Benedict XVIII because of his age or appearance had paid a heavy
price.
As she respectfully recounted the information she had gathered about Li Feng, Xuan Ningfei's mind gradually processed
all the details concerning him.
Li Feng was born thirty-five years ago into the then-unremarkable, even little-known, Canglang family.
At that time, there were thousands of such insignificant families in the Asian Alliance. However,
this situation changed completely after Li Feng's birth.
The only relatively well-known member of the Canglang family at the time was Li Feng's mother—Li Lingling. While
not a stunning beauty, she was still considered a first-rate beauty at the time. However, even more famous than her beauty was undoubtedly
the sensational scandal she caused. Forced into marriage by her father, Li Fei, the then head of the Canglang family,
to a high-ranking official from the Asian Alliance, she was discovered to be five months pregnant on their wedding night, and
the father's identity was unknown.
This was quite a big deal at the time. The groom tore up the marriage contract on the spot.
Li Fei, eager to cultivate relationships with the powerful and concerned with his image, even went so far as to beat and imprison his pregnant daughter.
After failing to interrogate her about her father, he declared he was severing ties with her and completely banished the then-dying Li Lingling from his home. It
was a snowy, bitterly cold winter, and everyone who knew about it believed that the severely beaten,
five-month pregnant, and penniless Li Lingling wouldn't live much longer.
And indeed, that was the case. Less than six months later, in the wilderness less than ten miles from the Canglang Clan, Li Lingling
was found dead, lying slumped under a large tree, her genitals bleeding profusely. The only strange thing was that Li Lingling's pregnant
belly had returned to normal, and the fetus inside was nowhere to be found. The people who discovered the body quickly examined it
and didn't think much of it; in such cold weather, even if the fetus had been born, how could it possibly have died?
How could he possibly survive? He'd probably be snatched away by starving wild dogs.
However, things didn't end that simply. Fifteen years later,
Li Feng, the infant everyone thought was long dead, appeared at the gates of the Canglang Clan, possessing extraordinary martial arts skills. After brutally killing
the guards, he declared himself
the son of Li Lingling, who had died many years ago, to the numerous Canglang Clan members who had come upon hearing the commotion. Then, facing his astonished and incredulous grandfather, Li Fei, Li Feng ruthlessly exacted
revenge on his mother, murdering his father and seizing the throne!
Led by the "Asian Demon Wolf" Li Feng, the Canglang Clan thus began an era of bloodshed within the Asian Alliance
. Originally just ordinary, second-rate martial arts techniques, the *Azure Wolf Heart Sutra* and *Azure Wolf Killing Fist*,
were transformed in Li Feng's hands, displaying immense power and strength. In a short period, Li Feng successively killed
a number of well-known first-rate martial artists, gradually expanding the Azure Wolf Clan's influence.
However, the twenty years since Li Feng's ascension to power have not been smooth sailing for the Azure Wolf Clan. Many smaller forces, wary
of Li Feng's power, have continuously united to suppress them, causing the Azure Wolf Clan to suffer several significant blows.
The most severe was four years ago when Feng Yanzun, then the second strongest in Asia and head of the Vermilion Bird Clan, personally led his elite forces in a
surprise attack on the Azure Wolf Clan, even bringing them to the brink of complete destruction.
However, a year later, a major tragedy that affected the entire Asian Alliance occurred:
the sudden and unexplained deaths of the Azure Dragon Clan Head Long Aotian, the Vermilion Bird Clan Head Feng Yanzun, and the Black Tortoise Clan Head Xuan Rumeng gave the Canglang
Clan a chance to catch their breath and launch a powerful counterattack. If it weren't for the sudden emergence of "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao, who repelled
the Canglang Clan's allied forces, the Asian Alliance might have become the domain of "Asian Demon Wolf" Li Feng.
After Xuan Ningfei finished recounting what she knew about Li Feng's deeds, Benedict XVIII nodded slightly. His previously cold and aloof,
seemingly superior, hoarse voice finally carried a hint of regret as he said,
"Long Wudao is indeed a genius, but unfortunately… he still can't compare to Li Feng."
Xuan Ningfei's eyes narrowed slightly. Although Li Feng had publicly lost to Long Wudao after a fierce battle of a hundred moves three years ago,
Long Wudao had privately admitted afterwards that Li Feng hadn't used his full strength. But Long Wudao also confidently
stated that he hadn't even unleashed his true strength at the time. In Xuan Ningfei's view, even if Li Feng had hidden much strength
, he would at most be on par with Long Wudao. Unexpectedly…
Based on many reasons, Xuan Ningfei had no doubt about the judgment of the current Pope Benedict XVIII. Since he
said so, Long Wudao must have something he couldn't match in Li Feng. With a hint of hesitation, she slightly opened her small red mouth and said
,
"Then…"
"You should know, I'm very old, so old I'm almost dead… Ningfei."
Benedict XVIII interrupted Xuan Ningfei again, his old, cloudy eyes fixed on her, and
delivered the startling news in a flat, hoarse tone. Even his address to Xuan Ningfei changed from the ordinary "Head of the Xuan Family"
to the affectionate "Ningfei.
" "Whether it's offering help in times of need or adding to existing glory, it's up to your heart and plan. But remember, don't let emotions
cloud your judgment."
Benedict XVIII had just finished speaking… A silent silence fell between them. Several minutes later, Xuan
Ningfei, her eyes filled with her usual deep sorrow, bowed to
Benedict XVIII with the standard, elegant gesture of a European nobleman, saying,
"Thank you... Father."
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(At the same time, on the border of Eurasia)
In a narrow mountain path, thousands of enraged magical beasts filled almost every
corner. Two-headed tigers, wolf-headed apes, fanged snakes, killing rabbits... all sorts of terrifying, mutated, and ferocious
magical beasts, without sturdy equipment and powerful firepower, could destroy any city in the world.
However, these powerful and malevolent magical beasts were all unable to pass through this ordinary mountain path because of—"him.
" With a casual punch or kick from "him," a ferocious magical beast perished.
Even the most bloodshot, mindless magical beasts felt fear and unease at this overwhelming power.
Despite the seemingly endless array of magical beasts before him, "he" showed no concern. His dashing and handsome
expression radiated immense confidence and boundless power. However, his gaze occasionally drifted absently towards
the direction behind him—the direction of the Asian Alliance. His only concern was his beloved fiancée—
"Vermilion Bird Valkyrie" Feng Yazhi.
Without a doubt, this powerful and handsome man was none other than the current number one in Asia, "Azure Dragon Fist Saint"
Long Wudao!
"At this time, in this place, a large number of magical beasts that should never have appeared have appeared. It seems some people are
stirring again."
Long Wudao's face, more beautiful than any woman's yet imbued with a sinister masculine beauty,
furrowed occasionally.
The numerous magical beasts before him appeared extremely dangerous, but for him, even unleashing his true strength
was impossible. Given enough time, he could annihilate them completely,
or even escape with ease. However, these magical beasts, deliberately manipulated by certain individuals, could effectively delay him
. This was because behind Long Wudao were many troops and civilians who couldn't retreat in time.
Just two days prior, Long Wudao, guarding the border, received a report from a border city that a large number of magical beasts were
attacking the city's tribes. After a night of tireless travel, he finally arrived before the beasts caused significant casualties. However,
upon arriving at the scene, Long Wudao immediately realized something was wrong. Although the magical beasts had mutated due to radiation and were extremely ferocious, they
were not entirely mindless animals. Yet, these beasts before him had almost all lost their minds, showing
no signs of retreat even under the intense firepower of Long Wudao and his elite Qinglong forces.
After a day of fighting, Long Wudao showed no signs of fatigue, but that didn't mean his subordinates could hold out. Given
Long Wudao's extremely protective and confident personality, he chose to have his men direct the city's residents to evacuate, to prevent
any remaining magical beasts from invading the city. As for Long Wudao himself, he single-handedly subdued the vast majority of them.
The magical beasts were completely shut out of the mountain path!
A martial artist's powerful sixth sense had already given Long Wudao a vague feeling that
something major was about to happen in the Asian Alliance, something closely related to him. But facing the endless horde of magical beasts before him, Long Wudao knew he probably would
n't be able to return in a short time.
However, despite some unease, Long Wudao's face still radiated unparalleled confidence and a smile.
This was because he was the invincible "Azure Dragon Fist Saint," the unparalleled expert who had defeated all the best fighters in Asia for the past three years—
Long Wudao.
Having never experienced defeat, he was extremely confident that this conspiracy, no matter who plotted it, would
be utterly crushed under his fists!
While Benedict XVIII was conversing with Consort Xuan Ning and Long Wudao was fighting the horde of magical beasts, there were still three days left before the Canglang Clan attacked the Zhuque
Clan!
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...

(Alright, now it's time to think about a backup plan...)
Feng Yazhi rested her chin on her hand, her eyes closed as she pondered the details of an emergency retreat. This wasn't because Feng Yazhi
was pessimistic about the upcoming battle in two days, but rather due to her cautious nature as the "Vermilion Bird Valkyrie." Feng Yazhi
habitually considered all possibilities and solutions.
However, less than ten minutes into her thought, a persistent heat rose within her body, interrupting
her train of thought. Feng Yazhi's already slightly flushed face was now unconsciously covered in a deep crimson. After a moment's hesitation,
she finally slowly unbuttoned her signature simple white shirt, revealing her beautiful body beneath.
Feng Yazhi's upper body was tightly covered by a black, form-fitting lace corset,
highlighting her already ample F-cup breasts in a way that would make any normal man's mouth dry and eyes water. The snow-white southern hemisphere, covered by the corset
, seemed to have misjudged the swollen, voluptuous nature of Feng Yazhi's breasts, only managing to conceal about 80%, revealing the
pink areolas that resembled those of a virgin and two firm, cherry-like nipples. The two rosy nipples
trembled slightly from time to time, as if trying to break free from the corset's constraints, seemingly hinting at the hidden desires within the beautiful maiden's heart.
The snow-white flesh rising and falling with her breath, and the lifelike blue wolf head on the upper left, added an
extremely alluring and seductive charm.
On her long, slender, snow-white thighs, from the root to the toes, were black stockings embroidered with sexy patterns
, appearing extremely tempting and adorable with Feng Yazhi's crossed legs.
(I...I'm so beautiful...)
Feng Yazhi had lost count of how many times she had looked in the mirror over the past three days. Her slender figure and
snow-white breasts—she had admired them countless times. Examining her flawless form before the large mirror, Feng Yazhi
couldn't help but let out alluring gasps of surprise.
(What a perfect "slut" pose! Surely even Li Feng wouldn't have the slightest
doubt.)
After Nalia's hint, Feng Yazhi, firmly convinced of her role as a "slut,"
smiled smugly to herself. In her plan, she would impersonate her older sister, Feng Qingyu,
to lure Li Feng and the others to the planned ambush location, delivering a devastating blow. Feng Yazhi's smile grew increasingly
radiant, her flushed face as sweet and adorable as someone knowing their long-time lover was about to return.
(But...)
Suddenly, thinking of something, Feng Yazhi's smile dimmed. Her supposedly flawless
"slut" persona had been mercilessly pointed out by the skilled actress Hu Wanshuang, who even suggested
hiring an "expert" to personally guide her. This left Feng Yazhi, who was always extremely confident in her abilities, feeling somewhat discouraged and displeased, yet also eager to try. 　　What
exactly was missing from her "slut" persona ? 　　 As Feng Yazhi pondered, a knock came at the door. 　　 "Knock~ knock~" 　　 "Sister Yazhi, I've brought Sister Xiujia in." 　　 "Sister Xiujia!? Wanshuang, quickly invite her in." 　　 Hearing Hu Wanshuang's voice, Feng Yazhi exclaimed with a mixture of joy and surprise. Since participating in Sun 　　Xiujia's "Women's Autonomy" talk show a few months ago, thanks to Hu Wanshuang's introduction, Feng Yazhi and Sun Xiujia had begun 　　to have close private interactions and exchanges. Even when facing the older, nearly thirty-year-old Sun Xiujia, the usually 　　assertive Feng Yazhi felt a strange, unfamiliar admiration, like a younger sister relying on her older sister. She 　　even changed her address from the previously cold and polite "Miss Xiujia" to the very affectionate "Sister Xiujia." 　　 (Back then… when I saw Sister Xiujia dressed somewhat provocatively, I thought she was a woman of questionable morals; 　　now, thinking back, I was so shallow.) 　　 However, she also felt a little resentful of Hu Wanshuang's recklessness. In two days, the fate of the Vermilion Bird Clan would be decided 　　; at such a crucial moment, how could she allow her unrelated best friend to be involved in danger? Entering through the door were the silver-haired, youthful-faced, large-breasted Hu Wanshuang, whom Feng Yazhi knew all too well, and the sophisticated and 　　elegant Sun Xiujia 　　 , dressed in a very formal black women's suit. 　　 (Strange… Sister Xiujia seems even prettier…?) 　　 The moment Feng Yazhi saw Sun Xiujia, her womanly love of beauty kicked in, and she keenly sensed that Sun Xiujia 　　seemed different from when they last met. Feng Yazhi couldn't explain why, she just felt that Sun Xiujia's temperament…

Her figure began to give the impression of a painting transforming from a meticulously crafted masterpiece into a work of art. What
struck her even more was Sun Xiujia's alluring charm, which evoked a more pronounced
sense of intimacy and comfort than before, as if she had encountered a "kindred spirit."
"Hehe, Yazhi, how have you been?"
Sun Xiujia greeted Feng Yazhi with a beautiful smile that was both polite and alluring.
"Sister Xiujia, thanks to you, everything is fine. What makes you so happy?"
Seeing Sun Xiujia's smiling, delicate face, Feng Yazhi felt her mood suddenly brighten
, and she couldn't help but respond happily.
"Hehe, of course, it's because Yazhi is becoming more and more womanly, making Sister Xiujia envious. I wonder
how many innocent men would be head over heels for you, hehe."
Sun Xiujia looked Feng Yazhi up and down, laughing.
"Sister Xiujia, you flatter me too much. I... I'm not that pretty!"
Feng Yazhi replied shyly. From childhood, she had heard countless sycophantic
or heartfelt compliments praising her stunning beauty, something she should have long since grown accustomed to. However, for some reason, perhaps a change in her mindset, or
perhaps due to what Sun Xiujia had said, every word of praise from Sun Xiujia seemed to fill Feng Yazhi
with a deep sense of joy and shyness.
"But… your femininity is still slightly lacking, Yazhi,"
Sun Xiujia suddenly changed the subject, speaking with a hint of regret.
"Ah!?"
A tremendous sense of astonishment rose from the depths of her heart. From Hu Wanshuang's criticism yesterday to Sun Xiujia's explanation today,
she, who was extremely confident in her appearance and figure, actually had a significant flaw!? Feng Yazhi couldn't help but feel discouraged
. At the same time, her dignity and strong personality as the "Vermilion Bird Valkyrie" made her secretly vow that she must
achieve perfection, to feign the image of a perfect "slut"!
"Sister Yazhi, Sister Xiujia, this is the 'expert' I invited to instruct you on the 'slut' pose,"
Hu Wanshuang interjected with a smile, standing at the doorway and observing their conversation.
"Uh?"
Despite having no doubts about becoming the "perfect slut
" under the control of the chip in the back of her brain after being hypnotized by Nalia, Feng Yazhi couldn't help but look at
Sun Xiujia in surprise upon hearing Hu Wanshuang's words.
"Sister Yazhi, don't worry. I am also an elite member secretly cultivated by the White Tiger Family. Don't let my appearance fool you;
although I'm far less powerful than you, I can easily handle five or six ordinary men.
And I'm in charge of analyzing the White Tiger Family's research and intelligence gathering on the Joy Cult,"
Sun Xiujia said politely, as if she knew the unspoken question Feng Yazhi had.
"I see. No wonder your knowledge and strength are indeed much better than the average person,"
Feng Yazhi nodded slightly. After the "Great Cataclysm," due to the rampage of mutated monsters and
the fierce competition among the five major alliances of Europe, Asia, Africa, America, and Australia, even ordinary people had developed a habit of practicing martial arts. Therefore, Feng Yazhi
had sensed that Sun Xiujia possessed considerable martial arts skills, but she wasn't surprised. For the third-ranked
"Vermilion Bird Valkyrie" in Asia, Sun Xiujia's martial arts skills could only be described as "acceptable."
"Then, let me guide my sister, the 'Sex Demoness,' in her true form."
After saying this, Sun Xiujia's dignified and proper smile suddenly became somewhat ambiguous and lewd. Under Feng Yazhi's surprised gaze
, her hands, like those of a lustful pervert, forcefully kneaded Feng Yazhi's half-exposed, full breasts.
"Ah!"
Because it came so suddenly, Feng Yazhi, who had just reacted, was both ashamed and angry. Just as she was about to back away, she suddenly
saw Sun Xiujia's scrutinizing gaze, and her heart skipped a beat.
(By the way, this is Sister Xiujia testing my "slut" pose.)
Thinking of this, Feng Yazhi's strong personality instantly overcame her shyness. A blush rose to her face,
and she forcefully thrust out her chest, her eyes naturally displaying a provocative expression, allowing Sun Xiujia's jade-like hands to vigorously
play with her snow-white breasts.
"Hehe, what a beautiful wolf head pattern! Yazhi, have you had your wanton body
thoroughly played with by Lord Li Feng?"
Sun Xiujia's slender fingers brushed across the wolf head pattern on Feng Yazhi's sensitive, round breasts,
speaking in a soft tone.
"Not yet… Lady Nalia said that as long as I complete her task, she will let Lord Li Feng's penis
… ah… no… no…"
Feng Yazhi felt a surge of pleasure as her breasts were touched, seemingly speaking with genuine joy. However, the moment
the words left her mouth, Feng Yazhi felt a surge of doubt and panic. Just now, she had actually been mistaken for the "slut" Feng Qingyu
.
However, before Feng Yazhi could even process this, Sun Xiujia said with a disappointed expression,
"Yazhi, how can you... how can you possibly portray a perfect 'slut' to deceive the Canglang family like this
?"
Looking at Sun Xiujia, and even Hu Wanshuang watching from the side, whose faces seemed to reveal a look of disappointment and
frustration, Feng Yazhi felt a surge of anger at being belittled, coupled with a strong sense of pride. Her doubts were instantly overshadowed.
As her mood shifted, Feng Yazhi's face flushed even more. She licked her sexy red lips and
said in a seductive, tingling voice,
"Ah... she said... as long as Feng... Feng Nu succeeds, Lord Li Feng will use his big cock to
fuck Feng Nu's slutty little hole, ah... ahhhhhh!"
She had barely finished speaking when she felt a wave of dizziness and excitement wash over her. Her vest and thong
felt wet, and she reached a small climax in an instant.
"Heh, isn't this 'essence milk'? Sister Yazhi, do you know what this is?"
Sun Xiujia played with Feng Yazhi's erect nipples, which had slipped out of her half-covered vest due to her climax. Her beautiful
fingers were stained with the milky white fluid flowing from her nipples as she smiled.

"Ah... Lady Nalia said this is essence milk... it's... it's milk that 　　 only lewd women possess ."
Having experienced a small climax and with her lust ignited, Feng Yazhi unconsciously began to immerse herself in
the role of the "slut," speaking in a sensual, moaning tone.
"And... what about this?"
Sun Xiujia gently unzipped her vest, revealing a large, erect member that had appeared unnoticed. It was a
clitoral penis, transplanted and modified by Nalia, made using Li Feng's penis cells and size. Sun Xiujia skillfully
caressed the huge, throbbing penis in her palm, her sharp fingernails gently picking at
the uncleaned smegma on the glans, while speaking ambiguously to Feng Yazhi, who was teetering on the edge of pleasure.
"This...this is a huge cock! This is the lewd cock that Lord Li Feng bestowed upon Feng Nu!"
After being modified, her clitoris and penis, ten times more sensitive than a man's genitals, were no match for Sun Xiujia's skillful teasing
and caresses. Feng Yazhi felt wave after wave of pleasure emanating from the penis in her lower body, her moans growing louder
and louder as she blurted out her most instinctive feelings without thinking.
"Hehe, it seems Yazhi's cock is quite sensitive and adorable. So...how about this?"
Sun Xiujia said with a smile, tearing open her black top to reveal astonishingly large, snow-white breasts comparable to Hu Wanshuang and Feng Yazhi. She
gently placed the penis in her palm into the deep cleavage between her breasts,
squeezing them forcefully, and began to perform skilled and natural breast sex on Feng Yazhi's penis. It's worth noting
that on Sun Xiujia's full left breast, there was a blue wolf head symbol that Feng Yazhi hadn't seen before their first meeting!
"Ah... God... Ahhhhh..."
An overwhelming wave of pleasure surged through Feng Yazhi's entire being. Her body, paralyzed and numb with pleasure, even
required the quick-witted Hu Wanshuang's support to maintain her balance. All that could be seen was the
relentless friction and pressure of Sun Xiujia's supple, snow-white breasts against Feng Yazhi's thick, dark penis.
For a moment, Feng Yazhi felt as if the pleasure emanating from the penis was everything to her. Her eyes were glazed over, and
she could only listen blankly to every word Sun Xiujia spoke, unable to comprehend it.
"Hehe, after being modified by Lady Nalia, your clitoral penis is unable to resist
the caresses of me, the 'Succubus'..."
"...Speaking of which, I must thank Sister Yazhi. If I hadn't been responsible for guiding you, Lord Li Feng
wouldn't have made an exception and ordered Lady Nalia to transform me from an ordinary sex slave into a beautiful 'Succubus'—Experiment
Subject Number Three..."
"...Hehe, Sister Feng Yazhi, how does it feel to hover around the pleasure level of '7'? Most people would have already reached orgasm under this kind of pleasure. However, your adorable penis, after being modified, 　　is not allowed to ejaculate
without the master's command ." 　　 Sun Xiujia skillfully parted the foreskin on Feng Yazhi's penis, her lustful eyes looking at the veins 　　and grime on the thick, black penis, as if it were a beautiful masterpiece, and said with a hint of envy: 　　"Every 'slut' has their own unique characteristics. However, you, Ya Zi, are special. As the 　　'Slut Queen Mother' appointed by Lord Li Feng, you possess all the lewd qualities of a 'slut.' Today, 　　I, your elder sister, will help you unlock one of your unique traits—'Cock Witch'!" 　　 With that, Sun Xiujia placed Feng Ya Zi's thick, hard penis on the blue wolf head pattern emanating from her snow-white breasts 　　, repeatedly rubbing the glans against her flesh. 　　 "Oh...slower...ah...oh my god...ah..." 　　 Feng Ya Zi let out an extremely satisfied sigh. The penis between her legs, upon touching the blue wolf head pattern, 　　instantly swelled even larger, like a hideous dragon. Feng Ya Zi felt 　　an endless, dark fire of lust emanating from the penis, scorching and burning her lewd soul. 　　 "Come on... Yazhi, tell me your truest desires, and then... you will become a 　　true 'slut'." 　　 Sun Xiujia said solemnly to Feng Yazhi with a lewd and expectant expression. 　　 (My desires...?) 　　 Feng Yazhi stared blankly at the thick, throbbing, and steaming penis emanating from her lower body. Her chaotic thoughts were focused 　　on only one thing—what did she really want? 　　 "Ah... Sister Yazhi... Ahhh~~" 　　 A moan reached Feng Yazhi's ears. The familiar tone drew her gaze to the 　　source of the sound. She saw a tempting scene that made her blood boil—Hu Wanshuang 　　, who had been behind her, had somehow stripped naked and was now facing away from her, revealing her fair and exquisite 　　back. Her round, firm buttocks were directly facing her gaze. Hu Wanshuang's hands were parting her tender buttocks, 　　revealing the pink petals glistening with lustful fluid, while her index and middle fingers were gently pressing 　　her engorged clitoris. 　　 Drops of love fluid splashed onto the ground from Hu Wanshuang's vulva, as if igniting the unspeakable 　　lustful desires in Feng Yazhi's heart. His penis trembled uncontrollably, as if reminding its master of the true nature he had to awaken to 　　. 　　 "Hehe, Miss Wan Shuang has been transformed into a charming and alluring 'slut.' 　　No one but Lord Li Feng has ever enjoyed the beauty of her cunt!" 　　 Sun Xiujia, her face now filled with lewd and seductive intent, added fuel to the fire when she saw Feng Yazhi's wanton and infatuated state 　　. 　　 Completely oblivious to when Hu Wan Shuang had been transformed into a "slut," Feng Yazhi's gaze was fixed on 　　Hu Wan Shuang's adorable yet wanton appearance, seemingly ready to be taken. Feng Yazhi's eyesight, sharper than that of ordinary people, 　　could even see that beautiful, hairless cunt, aptly named "White Tiger," its two petals opening and closing 　　, seemingly yearning for the entry of some enormous object. Feng Yazhi's own erection grew increasingly restless, making 　　her unable to resist saying, 　　 "I…" 　　 However, her remaining conscience and reason told her just how lewd her desires were.

Corruption. Feng Yazhi's angelic face was now filled with the wanton and infatuated state of a demon from hell,
and... a sliver of reason that was gradually fading away.
In Feng Yazhi's eyes, Hu Wanshuang's alluring petals dripping with lustful fluids and her two mounds of snow-white, jade-like buttocks
were so captivating that she couldn't look away. She felt that beautiful scenery getting closer and closer... closer and closer.
Just as Feng Yazhi was struggling in confusion and hadn't even reacted, the most sensitive tip of her penis had unknowingly
pressed against Hu Wanshuang's petals.
"Ah..."
Like being electrocuted, like ascending to heaven, Feng Yazhi had already let out countless satisfied
sighs and moans. She felt Hu Wanshuang's two petals radiating an unparalleled attraction, inviting her
penis in, like the gates of hell welcoming her in.
Countless desires churned Feng Yazhi's mind, causing her to recall everything about her relationship with Hu Wanshuang
—Hu Wanshuang's father, Hu Ba, had passed away before she was born, and her mother had committed suicide on the day of childbirth
. As a member of the Vermilion Bird family, the closest of the four great families to the White Tiger family, Feng Yazhi was only
a year older than Hu Wanshuang. However, Hu Wanshuang seemed to have found a maternal love in Feng Yazhi that she had never known before, showing her great
affection and dependence. She, in turn, treated her like her own younger sister… until the two of them fell in love with a
strange man—"Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao, and everything changed…
"Sister Yazhi… could it be… that you don't like Wanshuang anymore…?"
As if it were a replay of Long Wudao's rejection of Hu Wanshuang's confession years ago, Hu Wanshuang turned to look at
Feng Yazhi, who was struggling with her desires, with tears in her eyes, and choked out her words.
Seeing Hu Wanshuang's expression, guilt, pity, and even a
kind of "motherly love"—a feeling Hu Wanshuang clung to but which she herself felt she lacked—fermented within Feng Yazhi. Unable to resist, her penis
thrust forward a few more inches. Feng Yazhi felt a powerful suction from Hu Wanshuang's lower body, as if it were about to
swallow her large penis.
Just as Feng Yazhi was about to enter, her body filled with burning desire, she suddenly heard Sun Xiujia's
light laughter, like splashing cold water.
"Yazhi, are you currently playing the role of a 'slut,' or have you truly become
a 'slut'?"
These words were like a sudden jolt, instantly bringing Feng Yazhi to her senses. How could she treat
Wanshuang, whom she considered like a younger sister, like this? However, the smooth, warm, and tight flesh of Hu Wanshuang's lower body that she felt against her penis
gradually eroded Feng Yazhi's reason.
At this moment, a smooth, wet tongue licked Feng Yazhi's ear. Sun Xiujia, completely naked,
hugged Feng Yazhi from behind, her hands fondling Feng Yazhi's full, round breasts. Amidst Feng Yazhi's struggle and lustful expression
, she whispered to her,
"Yazhi, do you remember the 'Top Secret Files of Modern Women' I showed you back then?"
Confused and bewildered by lust, Feng Yazhi nodded involuntarily. Sun Xiujia, seemingly out of nowhere,
picked up a thick, emerald-green book from the nearby bookshelf—"Top Secret Files of Modern Women"—and said to Feng Yazhi,
"These women represent the true stance of 'women's liberation,' Yazhi, have you finished reading it?"
"Ah…no…"
"Hehe, then let me tell you the ending of this book."
Sun Xiujia held the book firmly in front of Feng Yazhi's eyes and quickly flipped through the last page, the "Sex Section," listing titles like "Stocking
Queen," "Nude Artist," and "Queen of Desire"... even skipping over the "Breast Sex Professor" Lin Qiuyue that Feng Yazhi had previously read
… until she reached the last character, one that Feng Yazhi would never have expected—
"Dick Witch" Feng Yazhi. Inside was only an illustration and a short text.
The illustration depicts the stunningly beautiful, naked Feng Yazi. Beneath her beautiful face and snow-white, large breasts—all
the sensual features of a woman—a thick, dark penis stands proudly erect. Many beautiful women familiar to Feng Yazi,
such as Hu Wanshuang, Xuan Ningfei, Feng Qingyu, Sun Xiujia, and Nalia, are intently and obsessively licking it.
Feng Yazi's expression in the illustration is one of pride, confidence, and lewd satisfaction, like
that of a reigning queen of lust.
The accompanying text reads:
"Final Chapter—'Cock Demoness' Feng Yazi, possessing a massive penis that even men cannot match, a naturally
lewd and sexy witch, blessed with a unique background and beauty, yet she enjoys being fucked and fucking others…"
When Feng Yazi's lust-filled red eyes saw the illustration and the text, it was as if her reason had snapped. A tingling,
trembling sensation, like a great bell from the depths of hell, echoed and resonated within her heart. Feng Yazhi's penis could
n't resist moving further into Hu Wanshuang's honey hole, and she groaned,
"I...I..."
"Yazi, those women are the real you crave.
How could Long Wudao's short penis satisfy you? Come on, abandon all unnecessary restraints and show your truest 'slutty'
form!"
Sun Xiujia said in a seductive tone, licking Feng Yazhi's earlobe.
"I...I...ah...ahhhhhhh..."
The last trace of reason and hesitation disappeared after Sun Xiujia's intentional or unintentional push, or perhaps because of Feng Yazhi
's burning desire, as the huge penis slid completely into Hu Wanshuang's honey hole. Tight!
Narrow! Unable to move in or out! As if countless tiny hands were caressing and massaging his penis, Feng Yazhi's penis
felt an unprecedentedly comfortable sensation as soon as it fully entered Hu Wanshuang's wanton flesh cave. "Hehe, this is Miss Wan Shuang 　　's special ability—'White Tiger Sucking
Penis'—that she was transformed into the 'Lustful Tiger Woman' based on the White Tiger Family's mental technique, 'White Tiger Body .' Miss Ya Zi, your penis must be feeling quite good right now." 　　 Sun Xiujia covered her mouth and chuckled seductively, but Feng Ya Zi was completely unable to respond to her words. Her pretty face was flushed, 　　her eyes were hazy, and she seemed to be caught in an indescribable climax and pleasure. Her hands uncontrollably grasped Hu 　　Wan Shuang's soft, snow-white, plump breasts, gently kneading the sensitive pink nipples.

Meanwhile, the erect dragon beneath Feng Yazhi slowly trembled as it advanced and
thrust into Hu Wanshuang's sweet, fleshy orifice. Gradually, the speed increased, and with each wave of the thrusting sounds of her buttocks colliding with his penis, Feng Yazhi
's eyes gradually shifted from bewilderment to allure. Her face, aside from a barely perceptible hint of guilt, was flushed with
a lustful pink. The once valiant Valkyrie had become a penis-wielding witch controlled by lust.
"Ah...so tight...Wanshuang...ah...sister...I'm sorry...it feels so good...you're squeezing me so tight...I'm
almost dying of pleasure...ahhh..."
As she apologized, Feng Yazhi was completely unable to control her lust. She could even feel her own
penis growing ever more powerful and imposing. The only penis she had ever seen, that of her fiancé Long Wudao, was now nothing more
than a tiny toothpick in comparison.
Hu Wanshuang's moist vulva felt as if countless tiny mouths were sucking on her penis. With each slapping sound
of thrusting, copious amounts of her vaginal fluid flowed out. Meanwhile,
the blue wolf head pattern on Feng Yazi's voluptuous breasts shone increasingly brightly. Her two swollen nipples, as they pressed against Hu Wanshuang's
slender, snow-white back, released tiny jets of semen that sprayed onto Hu Wanshuang's
beautiful body.
"Ah...it's okay...Sister Yazhi...your cock...is so hard...ahh...so thick...
just like Master's big cock...I like you so much...I...have always
regarded you as my sister...and 'mother'...ahh..."
Hu Wanshuang's originally delicate jade face became even more beautiful due to the flushed pleasure. With her silver
hair tossing, she looked at Feng Yazhi with tenderness and lust, uttering a series of affectionate words, causing Feng Yazhi's mind, which was already
chaotic due to lust, to tremble, and a twisted desire, dark and full of love, surged into her heart.
(Mom... Wan Shuang treats me like her mother!?)
As if the word "Mom" spoken by Hu Wan Shuang had infinite magic, in
places Feng Ya Zi was not paying attention to—the triangular chip hidden deep in the back of her head and the tiny aphrodisiac worms in her breasts—an incredible
chemical reaction was taking place. What was outwardly manifested was that Feng Ya Zi's expression became more and more lewd and "loving," and the most beautiful parts of a woman—her
breasts, slender waist, jade hips, and thighs—became increasingly possessing a seductive magic that tempted all living beings.
Sun Xiujia, who was watching the two of them having sex from Feng Yazhi's side, noticed that
the huge penis implanted in Feng Yazhi's clitoris was beginning to extend many thin, snake-like black threads from its base, eroding the snow
-white skin of Feng Yazhi's lower body, layer by layer staining and spreading black all over her body...
(It seems that, just as Lady Nalia said, the "slut
mother" mode of the "slut" implanted in Feng Yazhi's body is finally about to enter the transformation stage...)
Thinking of Nalia's reminder, Sun Xiujia smiled slightly, her hands still familiarly caressing
all the sensitive points on Feng Yazhi's beautiful body as she thrust into Hu Wanshuang, her slender fingers intentionally or unintentionally tracing Feng Yazhi's hard
nipples and anus. Stimulated by this, Feng Yazhi's moist honey hole instantly gushed out a large amount of lustful fluid, soaking
Sun Xiujia's fingers. Sun Xiujia smiled charmingly, her fingers not advancing but retreating, quickly thrusting into Feng Yazhi's honey
hole, saying:
"Hehe... Yazhi sister, is it good...?"
"Ah ah... so good... really so good... Wanshuang's little hole... so tight with my cock... ah ah...
so warm... and Xiujia sister's fingers... ah... deeper... deeper...!"
Feng Yazhi cried out in a daze as she felt Sun Xiujia's fingers invading her.
Sun Xiujia smiled but didn't, only focusing on vigorously invading Feng Yazhi's honey hole with her fingers, while Feng Yazhi
pressed tightly against Hu Wanshuang's jade back, her huge cock like endless giant waves, thrusting wave after wave into Hu Wanshuang
's wet, lustful honey hole.
(Ah...how could this be...I can't ejaculate...ahhh...)
However, Feng Yazhi, whose desire was boiling, felt increasingly uneasy. She was already flushed with excitement
, her body flushed, and the love fluid flowing from her vagina was an astonishing amount, soaking the entire ground—all signs
of her extreme pleasure. Even Hu Wanshuang, moaning beneath her, had already cried out and climaxed
several times. Only her own penis, filled with the urge to ejaculate, remained hard as iron and burning hot, as if
an invisible, tightly locked door was blocking the exit. Countless waves of pleasure,
the urge to ejaculate but unable to, tormented Feng Yazhi to the point of madness!
"Hehe, little sister, are you wondering why you can't ejaculate?"
Sun Xiujia, watching the two men's intercourse and constantly caressing Feng Yazhi's sensitive organs, said with a slightly flushed face
.
"...Ah...ahhh...ahhh..."
The pleasure emanating from the penis and the frustration of not being able to ejaculate left Feng Yazhi only able
to respond with moans.
"I remember saying earlier...you are not allowed to ejaculate without the master's command
." Sun 　　Xiujia chuckled
softly, watching Feng Yazhi, her desire growing ever stronger, wildly thrusting into Hu Wanshuang's honeypot . 　　 "The master's command is, Sister Yazhi, you must—liberate yourself." 　　 "Ahhh..." 　　 (Ah...liberate what...I...I...what do I want...?) 　　 Feng Yazhi looked at Hu Wanshuang, who was climaxing repeatedly, her gaze dazed, 　　pondering amidst her rising desire. In her hazy state, she saw a mirror beside her, and herself, like a giant wolfhound, was fucking 　　Hu Wanshuang. 　　 (A dog!?) 　　 As if struck by a sudden inspiration, Feng Yazhi remembered that she used to have a wolfhound, which was extremely 　　attached to her. Whenever she gave it food, it would wag its tail excitedly and bark loudly, making her incredibly happy. She had once envied it, feeling suffocated by the pressure of the Vermilion Bird Clan. 　　How wonderful it would be to be carefree 　　like it … 　　 (Yes… if only I were a dog… how wonderful that would be…)

In a hazy state, Feng Yazhi felt as if she had truly become a female dog, while the cold-faced Li Feng, with
his most desired penis erect, scrutinized her.
(How...how can I get this penis?)
Feng Yazhi unconsciously continued to think. From her experience raising dogs, the only
way to obtain Lord Li Feng's penis was to win his favor. No need for arrogant intelligence or superior martial arts skills, only
absolute loyalty to his master—like her own wolfhound, unconditionally loving and obeying everything its master did.
"Hehe, Sister Yazhi, do you know? The semen from your modified penis is Lord Li Feng's
DNA. That means any woman you impregnate will carry Lord Li Feng's children."
Sun Xiujia's seductive voice reached Feng Yazhi's ears. A sweet, almost tearful
joy fermented within her. She actually had the honor of helping Lord Li Feng impregnate other women!?
"Oh... Ahhhhh... Fengnu... Fengnu, this little bitch, wants to help Wanshuang... Ahhh... to have Master
's child... Ahhhhhhhh!"
Clutching Hu Wanshuang tightly to her chest, overflowing with joy and loyalty to her master, Feng Yazhi finally
ejaculated her pent-up thick semen. The black silk that had been spreading rapidly
advanced several inches into her abdomen, making her snow-white skin appear increasingly dark.
"Ah... Ahhhhh... Wanshuang... Wanshuang is willing... willing to have Master and Sister Yazhi's child
... Ahhhhhh!"
Watching Hu Wanshuang moan and swear as she climaxed again from ejaculation, Feng Yazhi's face revealed a maternal,
loving smile. Her hands gently pressed against her snow-white, plump breasts, and strands of semen flowed out. Would
one day, these magnificent breasts nourish offspring for her master?
Feng Yazhi, seemingly transformed into a "lustful queen," pondered this dreamily. At this moment, Sun Xiujia, who was watching the two climax, also
looked at Feng Yazhi with a flushed face. She spread her jade legs wide, revealing her wanton honey hole to Feng Yazhi, and
said shyly in a sexy voice:
"Ah...Yazi Mama, Sun slave also wants to have master's child..."
Hearing Sun Xiujia's address, Feng Yazhi trembled. Looking at Hu Wanshuang, who was lying on the ground, and
Sun Xiujia, who was teasing and inviting her, with wolf head marks clearly visible on their full breasts, indistinguishable from her own,
she smiled seductively, somewhat dazed and happy:
"Ah...okay...let Mommy's big cock...pamper you and Wanshuang together...ah...let
Mommy...help you conceive Master's child...Mommy...ah ah...is Lord Li Feng's...exclusive sex
toy...ah ah...is...'the 'Demon Queen' Feng Yazhi! Again...harder...squeeze Mommy 　　 's
lewd breasts harder...ah ah..." 　　 Feng Yazhi's beautiful body, along with the black silk spreading from
the cock, her mind, her soul
...gradually became blackened...twisted...beginning to transform into a lewd and terrifying lewd 　　female 　　 beast 　　. 　　 ********** ... 　　 "What's wrong... Is this all you've got, 'Vermilion Bird Valkyrie' Feng Yazhi?" 　　 Standing before Feng Yazhi was none other than the imposing "Asian Demon Wolf," Li Feng, with his imposing presence and the unscathed 　　elite troops of the Canglang family, led by Nalia. Li Feng's hands were covered in blood, but not 　　a single drop came from him. It was with these hands, second only to the "Azure Dragon Fist Saint" Long Wudao, that Li 　　Feng had managed to withstand most of the attacks and techniques from Feng Yazhi's "Vermilion Bird Divine Sword," Hu Wanshuang's "White Tiger Sky-Tearing Claw," and the ambush of the Vermilion Bird 　　squad, giving the Canglang family's allied forces a significant advantage. 　　 (Damn it... why can't I use my strength...) 　　 Feng Yazhi thought through gritted teeth. The situation had developed unexpectedly; she had indeed led Li Feng and his 　　men into their carefully laid ambush. However, there was a major and fatal surprise: her own 　　strength had been severely depleted, less than half of her former peak power. 　　The "Vermilion Bird Heart" technique, passed down only to direct descendants of the Vermilion Bird family and capable of generating flames at will, was completely unusable. This rendered many of Feng Yazhi's exquisite 　　sword techniques useless, and she could only barely rely on her cooperation with Hu Wanshuang to prevent a complete collapse. 　　 However, this was already her limit. In a situation where prolonged defense inevitably leads to defeat, Li Feng finally seized upon a fatal 　　mistake, delivering a devastating punch to Feng Yazhi's abdomen, drastically reducing her combat power. If nothing 　　unexpected happened, Feng Yazhi estimated that she probably wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. 　　 And this situation was only due to Li Feng seemingly playing a cat-and-mouse game, showing mercy. Feng Yazhi vaguely 　　sensed that Li Feng's strength was still unfathomable; even with her full power, the outcome probably wouldn't 　　change much, at most only delaying the inevitable. But… her goal of stalling for time had been achieved 　　. 　　 "It's over, Valkyrie. I really want to know how 　　ugly Long Wudao's expression was when he heard you were captured by me." 　　 As if pronouncing the fate of the wounded and exhausted Feng Yazhi, Li Feng spoke coldly, like a god. 　　 However, at that moment, an untimely, carefree voice came from the side. 　　 "I'm more interested to know how ugly your expression was when you saw me arrive?" 　　 Before the words were finished, a large locker next to the hall flew towards 　　Li Feng with tremendous speed and force, accompanied by a loud bang. 　　 "Hmph!" 　　 Li Feng frowned, but dared not be careless. He slightly lowered his stance and swung his right fist straight out. Upon impacting the locker 　　, Feng Yazhi and Hu Wanshuang, who were watching from the sidelines, simultaneously felt as if the locker had momentarily stopped in mid-air. Then, 　　with a bang, the entire large locker was shattered into pieces by the enormous force of the punch!

"Impressive skills. You didn't go all out back then, apparently waiting for this conspiracy."
A strangely handsome and confident man, and a
beautiful woman who always wore light blue clothes and looked like a fairy, emerged from behind a locker—what should have been a wall—the two figures who should have been far away
in the border regions and the Vatican in Europe: Long Wudao, Asia's number one "Azure Dragon Fist Saint," and
Xuan Ningfei, Asia's sixth "Black Tortoise Fairy"!
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Wudao saw Feng Yazhi and Hu Wanshuang covered in wounds. His handsome face was filled with heartache
and guilt as he said,
"Feng'er, Wanshuang, I'm sorry I'm late. I've caused you such harm."
Feng Yazhi responded with loving and worried eyes, calling out,
"Be careful, Li Feng's strength is still untapped."
"Don't worry, I won't be careless, and I won't lose!"
Long Wudao said to Feng Yazhi with a strange smile that would put most men and women to shame. Finally, all
eyes turned to Li Feng, who had been silently observing Long Wudao since his appearance. The moment their gazes met,
the temperature in the entire hall seemed to drop several degrees. A chilling aura gradually spread across Long Wudao's handsome face as
he spoke in a murderous tone:
"Fine...very well, it's time for us to settle this."
Without waiting for Li Feng's reply, Long Wudao moved forward with incredible speed, shrinking
the distance between them from five feet to two feet in less than a second. Just as their battle seemed imminent, a seductive
voice rang out:
"Hehe, Mr. Wudao has abandoned his duty to guard the border and appeared here. According to the laws of the Asian Alliance and
the rules signed between the government and the major families, this is punishable by death."
The scantily clad Nalia, who had been waiting quietly to the side, spoke alluringly, and seeing Long Wudao's gaze turn towards her, she
smiled with satisfaction and continued:
"As far as I know, there are now a large number of mutated magical beasts gathering around the cities on the border. Mr. Wudao, are
n't you afraid that your negligence could plunge the people of the border into a desperate situation where their homes and families are destroyed by these beasts?"
Before Long Wudao could speak, another gentle voice came:
"Miss Nalia, you don't need to worry about that. We have made thorough preparations at the border, and there will absolutely
be no problems."
The speaker was none other than the stunningly beautiful fairy who was on par with Feng Yazhi—Xuan Ningfei.
Seeing that it was Xuan Ningfei speaking, a complex emotion of hatred and anger flashed undisguisedly in Nalia's eyes
, suggesting that she had a considerable grudge against Xuan Ningfei. With a slightly unnatural, alluring tone, she said,
"So it's Consort Ning speaking. But are you sure your preparations can convince those stubborn officials
? Don't forget, many people are happy to see the Four Great Families make fools of themselves and suffer disaster."
Consort Xuan Ning, detached from worldly concerns, smiled slightly and continued in a gentle tone,
"Then you can rest assured. Because… our preparations are the most foolproof in the world
; absolutely no one can find fault with them. Miss Nalia, you should know this better than anyone else
." 　　 "
Could it be…"
Nalia's expression finally lost its composure, for she thought of a possibility,
a powerful being that 　　 was almost equivalent to death to 　　 her. ********** 　　 ... Before him lay countless ferocious 　　demonic beasts. 　　 The lonely old man appeared so weak, the ferocious beasts so powerful, yet not a single one 　　dared to advance an inch. Between the beasts and the old man, the dense, indistinct mass of fragmented flesh and blood 　　spoke volumes. 　　 After an unknown period of silence, a demonic beast with the body of an eagle and the head of a wolf, its bestial instincts finally overcoming its 　　fear, opened its massive maw, filled with sharp teeth, spread its wings, and swiftly attacked the old man 　　. 　　 However, the beast couldn't even cover a meter; it instantly stopped in mid-air, and then, as if an 　　invisible explosive had detonated within its body, no sound was heard as it silently disintegrated into a pile of blood 　　and flesh, falling to the ground. 　　 Then, the seemingly sleepy old man barely opened his eyes, made the sign of the cross with his hands, and 　　said in an extremely hoarse voice, 　　 "May the Lord have mercy, Amen." 　　 The ferocious demonic beasts before him now resembled terrified kittens. Many 　　even took a step or two back, cowering and howling. Their normally irrational, bloodthirsty instincts were 　　completely neutralized by the overwhelming power, preventing them from advancing an inch. 　　 After doing all this, the old man's eyes gradually narrowed again, as if he were about to fall asleep once more. However, 　　still, not a single demonic beast dared to make any transgression. 　　 Perhaps, after some time, one of the bolder beasts would overcome its fear and 　　attack the old man, and so on, until the day when all the demonic beasts finally retreated or were slaughtered. 　　 For this old man was none other than the now universally recognized strongest person in the world—Pope Benedict XVIII! 　　 ********** 　　 ...

As their fists collided, a storm and a deafening roar erupted from the very center of the clash of powerful forces, radiating outwards. At 　　 a 　　 speed
almost impossible 　　 for onlookers to discern , 　　all that could be vaguely discerned was that the two were frantically exchanging blows with incredible frequency and 　　 blurring motion
. 　　Boom boom ... 　　 "Alright, warm-up complete." 　　 Long Wudao exhaled deeply, a thick plume of white smoke visible to the naked eye billowing from his mouth. His 　　expression turned serious as he looked at Li Feng and continued, 　　 "It's time to show you my long-unused 'Azure Dragon Eyes' ability." 　　 As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils in Long Wudao's eyes gradually changed color and shape, becoming 　　long and narrow like a snake, emitting a strange yellow glow—Long Wudao's signature ability—"Azure Dragon Eyes." 　　 After the Great Cataclysm, just as many ordinary animals were transformed into monsters by radiation, many humans, in order to 　　adapt to the environment, under the law of the jungle, also mutated, awakening unique and powerful 　　mutant abilities. In the Asian Alliance, the most famous, of course, are the abilities of the four great families——the 　　 "Azure Dragon Armor," which allows the body to grow scales, resisting bullets and fire, and is known as the best defense!—the 　　 "Vermilion Bird Heart," which allows the body to generate high-temperature flames and has extremely high compatibility with fire! 　　 —The "White Tiger Body," capable of subtly controlling every inch of the body's muscles, increasing strength and speed! 　　 —The "Black Tortoise Intent," capable of controlling objects and influencing souls with mental power! 　　 These powerful abilities, brought about by the mutated body, have, through countless experiments by researchers and martial artists, finally 　　created a mysterious method that can be passed down through traditional breathing techniques and bloodlines. This is precisely 　　the solid foundation that has allowed the four great families to stand firm for thousands of years! 　　 However, Long Wudao's situation is different. He possesses the top-tier "Azure Dragon Armor" mental technique of the Azure Dragon family, 　　but before the age of fifteen, he achieved nothing and was even considered hopeless by most Asians at the time. 　　 But Long Wudao was able to ingeniously create his own unique ability—"Azure Dragon Eyes," possessing 　　what is known as the strongest dynamic vision in the world, and also capable of the legendary internal vision. By observing the subtle tremors of an enemy's muscles 　　, he can observe the condition of the enemy's meridians and steal their martial arts techniques. Coupled with Long Wudao 　　's exceptional talent and quick reflexes, he could even predict his enemy's next move. After 　　the death of the former family head, Long Aotian, Long Wudao, with his "Azure Dragon Eyes" ability and his invincible, domineering fists, achieved 　　the invincible reputation of being unmatched in Asia. 　　 Three years ago, in his duel with "Asian Demon Wolf" Li Feng, Long Wudao was about to unleash the true power of his "Azure Dragon Eyes" 　　when Li Feng abandoned the fight. Now, being both warlike and competitive, he would absolutely not let go of this 　　opportunity to settle things once and for all! 　　 But Li Feng, who had also recovered his composure, coldly looked at Long Wudao's mutated eyes and said indifferently: 　　 "Let's stop here. Today, I have no interest in continuing the fight." 　　 Then, completely ignoring Long Wudao's astonished gaze, Li Feng turned and left. 　　 "Damn it, you coward!" 　　 After the initial shock, Long Wudao felt a growing sense of humiliation at being mocked. Always proud of his martial prowess 　　, he utterly despised Li Feng's current avoidance of combat. With a roar, Long Wudao, mindful of his status and unwilling 　　to ambush from behind, was about to quickly circle around to intercept Li Feng in front. However, a whip flashed, slowing his steps 　　for a moment. 　　 "Hehe, Mr. Wudao, Lord Li Feng is considerate of your arduous journey and doesn't want you to expend too much energy 　　. You should appreciate his good intentions," 　　 said Nalia, dressed in a revealing vest and wielding a black whip, with a smile. 　　 However, Long Wudao, still furious at being stopped, only glanced at her before expressionlessly leaping up 　　to chase after Li Feng, who was about to step out the door. 　　 Nalia smiled alluringly, about to continue obstructing Long Wudao's actions, when suddenly a dizzying sensation struck her mind. 　　When she regained her senses, Long Wudao had instantly vanished from the reach of her whip. A flash of anger crossed Nalia's face. 　　An attack method capable of affecting the mind was precisely the offensive technique most proficient in by the Xuanwu family, one of the four great families 　　! 　　 "Miss Nalia, Wudao and Mr. Lifeng have been reunited after a long separation, and I'm sure they have many important matters to discuss. Let's 　　not disturb them… Besides, we also have some old matters to discuss… Let's talk about—Miss Nalia, 　　how much have you recovered from the fatal injury you suffered from His Holiness the Pope's finger?" 　　 Xuan Ningfei, radiating an ethereal aura, looked at Nalia with sorrowful eyes, yet her face 　　displayed a contrasting smile. 　　 "You!!!" 　　 Forgetting about continuing to obstruct Long Wudao, Nalia gritted her teeth and said hatefully, the whip in her hand, as if knowing 　　its master's anger, transformed into countless black snakes, desperately attacking Xuan Ningfei! 　　 Without Nalia's interference, Long Wudao had already closed the distance between himself and Li Feng, who was slowly walking away. 　　Then, as if not allowing Long Wudao to proceed so smoothly, a fierce blade shadow swiftly and silently slashed towards Long 　　Wudao's back. 　　 However, facing this blade shadow, Long Wudao, who noticed it immediately, ignored it, seemingly disdainful. 　　He already knew of the blade shadow's appearance and knew that someone would inevitably appear to help him stop it 　　. 　　 A pair of hands, as white and flawless as a woman's, instantly caught the 　　terrifying black blade aimed at Long Wudao with bare hands. As the struggle between the black blade and the hands ceased, two figures appeared. 　　 One was covered in bandages, wielding a long, black sword, wearing a Shura mask, whose name and origin were unknown.

Two years ago, a mysterious figure suddenly joined the Canglang Clan, defeating countless Asian masters and displaying his brilliance—
the fourth-ranked "Killer Blade," Wuming!
The other was Bukong, the fifth-ranked "Golden Bell Monk," whose face always wore a warm smile, hands clasped together. Over forty, he possessed
the handsome features of an international star, his head completely bald. Dressed as a monk, he was a powerful figure recruited by the Qinglong Clan
!
"Long time
no see, Killer Blade," Bukong greeted "Killer Blade" with a smile, as if speaking to a good friend. Not knowing "Killer Blade's"
name, Bukong addressed him by his title. However, "Killer Blade," stopped by the interruption, wore
a Shura mask, revealing no expression, and remained silent, like a wooden puppet devoid of any reaction.
Bu Kong wasn't bothered by it. Ever since he was recruited by Long Wudao using the Azure Dragon Family's secret "Azure Dragon Armor" technique
, and given the hostile relationship between the four great families and the Canglang Family, he had dealt with "Killing Blade" many times.
Naturally, he knew that "Killing Blade's" current behavior was perfectly normal.
However, Bu Kong dared not be careless in the slightest. "Killing Blade" was a
top-tier assassin, most skilled in assassination techniques and seizing the slightest opportunity. If he relaxed even slightly, he could face a silent and deadly attack. Even Long
Wudao admitted that given a suitable opportunity to make him lose focus, "Killing Blade" was one of the few terrifying
figures in the world qualified to assassinate Long Wudao.
Because "Killing Blade" was such a dangerous person, although he couldn't cultivate it without the Azure Dragon Family bloodline, Bu Kong had
used the Azure Dragon Family's "Azure Dragon Armor" technique to improve his "Golden Bell Shield" divine skill. Although it still couldn't match the Azure Dragon Armor
's absolute defense, it was one of the few people who could counter "Killing Blade's" attack patterns.
Therefore, upon learning of the Canglang Clan's attack on the Zhuque Clan, Long Wudao, to guard against the "Killing Blade's"
silent killing techniques, ordered Bukong to be on standby at all times to stop and defend against any of the "Killing Blade's" attacks.
Just as Bukong and the "Killing Blade" stopped, Long Wudao finally caught up with Li Feng. After being repeatedly blocked, he
leaped into the air, instantly circling to Li Feng's front. The anger on his face vanished completely, and like a great
god, he looked down at Li Feng with his long, serpentine eyes. He clenched his hands into a hammer shape, leaped high, and swung the hammer down!
Dragon Fist? Twin Dragon Hammers!
The tightly intertwined fists slammed down with tremendous force, leaving no doubt that they could shatter everything in the world.
However, facing a blow powerful enough to splatter his brains, Li Feng
remained motionless. Two longswords, burning with red and blue flames, had already struck with lightning
speed, one above and one below, aimed at Long Wudao's head and heart just as he was about to strike!
(A miscalculation! I didn't expect... the Canglang family to have such a master...)
The timing of the two swords was too perfect. Long Wudao estimated that as his fists struck Li Feng's head,
the two flaming swords would also pierce his vital points. Having no intention of dying alongside Li Feng, Long Wudao
could only grit his teeth and look at the mocking Li Feng. He twisted his body in mid-air, dodging the two swords, while simultaneously
channeling his strength into his back, bracing himself for the impact of Li Feng's "Canglang Killing Fist."
However, whether Li Feng disdained taking advantage of his weakened state or not, Long Wudao landed safely on the ground. As he breathed a slight
sigh of relief, he looked at the mysterious expert who had attacked him with two longswords. When he saw "her" face clearly,
even the usually composed Long Wudao couldn't help but show a hint of wavering on his face for the first time, simply because
"her" appearance was so much like his beloved fiancée, Feng Yazhi.
A naked woman with healthy, wheat-colored skin was looking
at Long Wudao with extremely lewd and wanton eyes. Her enormous breasts, even fuller than those of Hu Wanshuang, the most voluptuous woman Long Wudao had ever seen,
were displayed without any cover before him. The only thin clothing she wore was black
stockings covering her long, beautiful legs, and on her full breasts, which trembled with her even breathing, was etched
the blue wolf head pattern—the emblem of the Canglang family—which Long Wudao recognized all too well.
What truly suffocated and terrified Long Wudao was
the enormous, proudly erect penis that this lewd woman possessed. Long Wudao could even see that this trembling member seemed to
be in a state of extreme arousal, with drops of semen constantly leaking from its tip. Although the woman's skin
color and lewd expression were completely incongruous, her appearance was undeniably
identical to that of his beloved Feng Yazhi!
"Sister Qingyu!?"
Just as Long Wudao was somewhat alarmed by the lewd beauty before him who so closely resembled his lover, a
beautiful voice arrived at the opportune moment, dispelling his confusion. It was Feng Yazhi, who had finished her brief healing and was worried about Long Wudao, and had chased after him
.
"Is she your sister, Feng Qingyu?"
Looking at Feng Yazhi, who had run alongside him, Long Wudao couldn't help but ask with concern. Because of Feng Qingyu
's aloof and solitary personality— disliking conflict and preferring to live a solitary life—Long Wudao, despite knowing her identity and background, had
little interaction or acquaintance with her.
"Hmm...my sister was transformed into a 'sex demon' by the Joyful Cult controlled by the Canglang Family. I've
secretly placed her in a safe place, how could this be..."
Feng Yazhi explained to Long Wudao with a worried tone, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar sex demon before her.
Before she could finish speaking, a soul-stirring moan reached their ears.
"Ah...ahhh..."
Feng Qingyu's naked, tanned body was being wantonly fondled by Li Feng, who had approached her. Her large, round
breasts were being transformed into countless soft shapes under his large hands, drops of milky white semen
constantly oozing from her two firm, rosy nipples. Feng Qingyu's moans had barely escaped when Li Feng's large mouth silenced her with a passionate
kiss, finally stopping her with a look of lustful longing and reluctance in her eyes. However,
her tanned body, now numb and needing Li Feng's support, and the constant dripping of vaginal fluid, indicated that she had already reached
a small climax.
"Stop! Don't do this to my sister!"
Feng Yazhi, blushing and staring in disbelief, momentarily forgot to stop the two shameless individuals.
The shameful and lewd behavior was evident, and Long Wudao, standing nearby, seemed to refrain from intervening for various reasons.
"Heh, if you're jealous, you and Long Wudao can put on a show in front of us, I don't mind. Besides,
Feng Nu is having a great time. By the way, introduce yourself to your sister."
Li Feng looked at the two of them with a mocking gaze, his hands still kneading Feng Qingyu's large breasts, and
spoke slowly.
"Ah...yes...ah...Feng Nu is...ah...is...'Cock Witch' Feng Qingyu...
ah...is a loyal bitch of Master...ah...Master's big hands feel so good touching Feng Nu's breasts...
ah ah..."
Feng Qingyu's face was almost identical to Feng Yazhi's, yet she spoke extremely lewd words. Her pair of crimson eyes
had almost lost all their former clarity, only endless allure and wicked charm. The extremely
prominent, huge cock of her tanned body was spraying semen incessantly onto the ground, hinting at the master's depravity and
irreversibility.
"How could this be..."
The usually strong Feng Yazhi's eyes began to fill with tears. The scene before her was simply too unacceptable to her
. Her most intimate sister had appeared before her in such a lewd and bizarre posture. And what Feng Yazhi
herself didn't notice was that looking at the naked body so similar to her own, Feng Yazhi's body slowly
turned a slight blush, as if she was beginning to seek the excitement of a female beast.
"Feng'er, leave it to me. As long as we defeat Li Feng, all problems can be solved."
Long Wudao stopped Feng Yazhi, who was about to speak again. Knowing that the lewd witch in front of him was not his fiancée
, Long Wudao quickly adjusted his mindset. Understanding that the injured and mentally unstable Feng Yazhi was no longer
fit to fight, Long Wudao's murderous gaze was undisguised as he looked at Li Feng. Kill him, and
all problems could be solved!
"I said, I have no interest in continuing to fight you today. If I want to leave, you can't stop me." Li Feng,
understanding Long Wudao's plan, shook his head and said in a deep voice.
Long Wudao was about to retort, but his keen senses alerted him to the fact that the beautiful woman beside him was swaying!
With Long Wudao's timely embrace, she fainted in his arms.
"Feng'er!"
Long Wudao cried out anxiously, but the unconscious Feng Yazhi in his arms showed no reaction. All Long Wudao
heard were Feng Qingyu's incessant moans of self-pleasure and Li Feng's cold voice.
"So, do you still want to stop me?"
Concerned for his lover, Long Wudao disregarded everything else, continuously channeling his true energy into Feng Yazhi's body,
only to find her body seemingly extremely weak and exhausted!
Seeing Long Wudao's focused care for Feng Yazhi, Li Feng shook his head slightly, said nothing, and turned to leave.
However, a gentle voice stopped him.
"Master Li, please wait."
The one who spoke was none other than the "Black Tortoise Fairy," Xuan Ningfei, who had just rushed out
. Accompanying her was the "White Tiger Demon," Hu Wanshuang, whose face was filled with worry as she rushed towards the unconscious Feng Yazhi. She frequently
looked at the unusually different "Cock Demoness," Feng Qingyu, with obvious surprise. On the other side, a sullen-faced Nalia also
rushed to Li Feng's side. Judging from the few wounds on her body and her inability to stop Xuan Ningfei, it was clear
she had suffered a considerable loss.
"Oh, may I ask what advice Miss Ningfei has for me?"
Li Feng replied indifferently, looking at Xuan Ningfei.
"Master Li, your actions today have broken the unspoken rule and
bottom line that major families cannot destroy their clans and sects,"
Xuan Ningfei said with a slight smile.
"So?"
"An eye for an eye, before Wudao and I even arrived, the Xuanwu and Qinglong families had already
amassed a large armed force. With just a word from Wudao and me, they would launch a merciless attack on the Canglang family, a hundred miles away.
After all, you were the ones who broke the rules first."
Seeing Li Feng's increasingly cold gaze, Xuan Ningfei analyzed with a composed smile.
"You're trying to threaten me?"
"I wouldn't dare. But Ningfei has a suggestion: you can take Feng Qingyu away, but in return, you must
replace Wudao and guard the border for the Asian Alliance for a year. We will also swear that we will not
take any inappropriate actions against the Canglang family during this year. How about it?"
Xuan Ningfei stated her proposal, perfectly demonstrating her diplomatic skills. Long Wudao, who was massaging Feng Yazhi
's meridians, glanced at her but did not object. With Feng Yazhi currently unconscious, and their side
burdened by an incapacitated individual, even if Long Wudao is confident of final victory, he cannot guarantee he can spare the attention to ensure
Feng Yazhi's safety. Xuan Ningfei's proposal is indeed the best protection plan for Feng Yazhi at present.
Furthermore, if Li Feng were to go and guard the border for a year, the conflict between the Canglang Clan and the four great clans would inevitably have
a relatively peaceful buffer period, allowing Long Wudao ample time to prepare for the complete annihilation of the Canglang Clan.
Logically and emotionally, Long Wudao had no reason to refuse.
Quietly watching Xuan Ningfei, who was also smiling silently, Li Feng smiled and said,
"As you wish, good."
A potentially earth-shattering battle that could have influenced the entire Asian Alliance's power structure was thus
dissolved in a few words between the two.
**********
...

Below were exquisitely sculpted shoulders, voluptuous breasts like two soccer balls, a perfectly proportioned
waist, and the only thing covering her body was a sexy black stocking that hugged her long, shapely legs. Feng Qingyu
's most striking feature, her clitoris, had somehow reverted to a small, pink clitoris.
"Ah... Master... Feng Nu is so happy... finally able to offer herself... ah... to Master..."
After the passionate kiss, Feng Qingyu lay on the bed like a docile puppy, her back to Li Feng, moaning ecstatically
. Li Feng held her right leg, covered in black stockings, high, playing with and caressing it. He treated her like a perfect work of art,
his hands gently kneading her feet, savoring the exquisite feel of her skin beneath the stockings
. Then, slowly moving upwards, her calves, her thighs, like a wanderer searching for home, he gently
and carefully caressed every inch of Feng Qingyu's sensitive skin.
"Ah... Master's big hands... Ah... Ah..."
As if powerless against everything Li Feng did, Feng Qingyu
's skin trembled with pleasure from the mere touch of his skin, causing countless tiny red dots to appear. Under the golden light, her black stockings and
thighs gleamed with a seductive, alluring sheen.
When Li Feng's fingers finally reached the end of her thigh—the exquisitely beautiful vulva covered by stockings and pubic hair
—Feng Qingyu let out a mournful cry, her gushing fluids splashing onto the stockings, making it
even more irresistibly alluring.
"No wonder you're the Valkyrie who drives so many men crazy, truly a top-tier beauty. That brat Long Wudao
really can't satisfy you, can he?"
Li Feng licked his fingers, now wet with her fluids, looking at Feng Qingyu's tanned body
, flushed slightly from her orgasm, and nodded in satisfaction. However, what was truly shocking was that, according to Li Feng's conversation,
the stunningly beautiful and alluring woman with voluptuous skin before him was not Feng Qingyu, but rather the "Vermilion Bird Valkyrie" Feng Yazhi!
Feng Qingyu—no, "Feng Yazhi"—hearing Li Feng's reply, gave him a coquettish glare and said in a sweet voice
:
"Ah…don't mention that impotent guy Wudao anymore…Feng Slave…has been transformed by Master into such a lewd…
body…ah ah ah…only Master's big cock…can satisfy Feng Slave's insatiable lust…"
…
After speaking, Feng Yazhi, still recovering from her climax, ignored her lingering numbness and turned around,
automatically and obediently licking Li Feng's proudly erect and ferocious penis. Her once authoritative lips
now lewdly swallowed and released the man's genitals. Feng Yazhi seemed to have done this a thousand times before, pushing aside Li Feng's
foreskin and gently licking the foul-smelling smegma clinging to the large glans. Her delicate tongue meticulously cleaned every bit of smegma,
swallowing it whole. Looking at Feng Yazhi's intoxicated and blissful expression, it was as if she were eating some supremely delicious dessert
. And then…
"Hmm?"
Li Feng, who was enjoying Feng Yazhi's service with his eyes closed, suddenly let out a soft groan. He felt his penis suddenly sink into an extremely
narrow, warm space. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Feng Yazhi had
completely swallowed his thick, black penis, which was at least thirty centimeters long. Li Feng could feel that his penis had reached Feng Yazhi's throat
.
"Deep throat? Naria has indeed taught you that too."
Looking at Feng Yazhi, who was in slight pain but also very intoxicated by swallowing his huge penis, Li Feng played with the large breasts in front of him with satisfaction
. Looking at the blue wolf head shining on the wheat-colored flesh, he said in a deep, masculine voice.
However, perhaps due to her first time using it, and still not being proficient enough to make Li Feng ejaculate
, Feng Yazhi quickly spat out Li Feng's penis. Her wanton face, with her mouth agape as she tried to cough but forcefully suppressed it, made Li Feng's hands, which were playing with her large breasts,
involuntarily tighten slightly, kneading them to create a more elastic and sexy shape. With a soft "plop,"
strands of semen began to emerge from her swollen nipples. At this moment, it was clear that Feng Yazhi had reached the stage of arousal, nearing climax.
Naked and burning hot, Feng Yazhi coiled around Li Feng's masculine body like a snake. Her large, plump
, wheat-colored breasts pressed against Li Feng's strong chest, forming flat ovals. Feng Yazhi's watery red
eyes now radiated an extremely intense fire of love and desire. Every inch of her skin hinted to Li Feng
how much the beauty before him craved the favor and entry of her master's penis.
Without Li Feng's command, his enormous penis, driven by male instinct, gently pressed against Feng Ya Zi
's damp and swollen vulva. A small portion of the swollen glans had already slipped into the moist passage, poised to enter
.
"Master...please grant Feng Slave your magnificent, incomparably large penis!"
Her mysterious petals, which had never been penetrated by any male genitalia other than her fiancé Long Wu Dao, finally
opened for Li Feng. Tears streamed down Feng Ya Zi's beautiful eyes, whether from joy or
sorrow for her irreversible fall, it was unclear.
"Forget that incompetent brat Long Wu Dao. From now on, you belong to me!"
Sensing Feng Ya Zi's complex emotions, Li Feng roared without hesitation, and his massive penis finally
entered Feng Ya Zi's most precious and wanton beautiful vagina.
"Ah...ahhhhhh..."
Feng Yazhi felt the thick, black, scalding hot penis enter and tear open her
intoxicating honey hole, which should have belonged only to Long Wudao. It even reached the deepest point that Long Wudao's penis had never entered before. The twisted
pleasure, like ink, permeated her entire body and mind. If the pleasure were to be described with a number,
Feng Yazhi had now reached the theoretical "9," and was only a hair's breadth away from the highest "10."
The second stage of mutation set by Nalia was finally gradually completing on her body.
Feng Yazhi's pearly jade ears became sharper and sharper, and her wheat-colored skin became darker and
darker. If the previous wheat color still faintly revealed the original snow white, the current wheat-black color revealed a
constantly shining, deep, strange, and seductive luster.
Feng Yazi's enormous breasts and slender waist became even more perfect and exquisite.
Her skin, which had been somewhat rough due to martial arts training, finally shone with a beautiful luster like black jade under the lustful transformation of Naria, the "Succubus."
At this moment, Feng Yazhi looked like a "black-fleshed fairy" often seen in anime from a thousand years ago.
"Hehe, Wanshuang is known as the 'White Tiger Fairy,' but looking at you now, you're even more fitting than her. Why not just
change your name to 'Vermilion Bird Fairy'?"
In the midst of his frenzied thrusting, Li Feng also enjoyed Feng Yazhi's transformation. Although her appearance remained
the same, there was no trace of her former self or expression. Evil charm, allure, and lewdness were the perfect
descriptions for Feng Yazhi at this moment. Feng Yazhi's exquisite face, her two long, fairy-like ears trembling incessantly, her
smooth, dark jade-like complexion flushed with a rosy blush, she moaned seductively:
"Whatever Master says... Feng Nu will say... Ah ah... Today Feng Nu finally understands... what is the
ultimate bliss... what is rebirth... Ah ah ah... a complete transformation..."
The wolf head insignia on her large, black breasts became even clearer and more vibrant. A fleeting seductive glint appeared on Feng Yazhi's face, and
Li Feng felt as if his penis was being sucked and compressed by countless tiny mouths. He exclaimed in surprise:
"Wan Shuang's 'White Tiger Shrinking Penis'? You actually mastered it too!?"
"Hehe... Ah... Master... Feng Nu has even more surprises for Master... Ah ah..."
Li Feng's penis, squeezed by countless soft flesh inside Feng Ya Zi's flesh cave, suddenly felt a burning sensation. He felt
as if Feng Ya Zi's moist honey cave had suddenly caught fire, then, to Li Feng's surprise, it extinguished, burned
, extinguished, burned, giving Li Feng's penis a pleasure of intertwined ice and fire.
"This is... the Vermilion Bird Family's 'Vermilion Bird Heart,' wonderful! You actually used it in this way."
"Hehe, this is the 'Ice and Fire Lustful Cave' successfully modified based on the 'Vermilion Bird Heart' as instructed by Lady Nalia.
Please taste it, Master... Ah ah..."
Before she could finish speaking, Feng Ya Zi's fragrant little tongue and jade mouth were taken into Li Feng's mouth by excitement. Then, like a storm
of thrusts, it descended upon Feng Ya Zi's panting and lustful body. Her dark, tender skin and her
bronze, strong male body were intertwined, mixed with countless drops of semen and love fluid. On this side, Feng Yazhi exuded an absolutely
astonishingly seductive feminine beauty. Her wanton body, modified by Nalia,
was enough to drive any ordinary man, except for a powerful man like Li Feng, to the brink of ecstasy and death!
"Ah... Master... Master... Feng Nu... Feng Nu is about to come... So comfortable... Ahhhhh
..."
After thousands of thrusts, Feng Yazhi lay on the bed, her two silk-stockinged legs spread
wide apart by Li Feng's hands, forming a V-shape. Li Feng's penis was relentlessly thrusting in and out, each thrust
reaching the cervix that Long Wudao had never entered before. Feng Yazhi, whose mindset had drastically changed and who was now utterly lewd, felt that
she was the happiest bitch in the world.
Her dark skin glowed with a vibrant crimson, her enormous breasts, like ink-black jade, rippled with
each thrust of Li Feng, creating wave after wave of flesh
. From her lower body, the rapid in-and-out motion of Li Feng's penis released waves of lustful fluid. Feng Yazhi's body and mind were completely overwhelmed by Li Feng's powerful masculinity and his penis.
In a hazy state, Feng Yazhi felt herself pushing open a pitch-black gate etched with images of hell. Behind her
was the white gate that had once belonged to her and Long Wudao, the "Vermilion Bird Valkyrie." Without a trace of regret
, Feng Yazhi, exuding a lewd aura, smiled seductively and pushed open the gate symbolizing corruption, and then…
"Oh… ahhhhh… so good… so good it's killing me, Feng Nu… oh… ahhhhhh…"
…Oh my god… Feng Nu… has lived in vain all this time… Oh… Ahhhhhh!
Her exquisite, slender legs tightly wrapped around Li Feng's waist. Feng Ya Zi rolled her eyes, her nipples and honeypot gushing out
copious amounts of semen and love juice. Her greedy flesh, every fold and soft flesh of her opening, was constantly spasming and contracting
. Feng Ya Zi felt her soul completely sublimated, but not flying to heaven, but falling into an endless
hell of lust. Endless ecstasy nourished and transformed Feng Ya Zi's body and mind. This was
the ultimate climax of the number "10" in pleasure!
"Ah... Feng Nu... in this life, I only wish to... live for 　　 my 　　 master 　　's 　　 penis 　　 ... 　　ahhhhh 　　 ! 　　 "
********** 　　... 　　 (It must be because I'm worried and have wild thoughts, dreaming about my sister and Li Feng... Ah... How embarrassing... 　　 ) 　　 The lewd scene in the dream was so vivid and real that it made Feng Yazhi, who had just woken up, blush slightly. 　　Her beauty was beyond compare, making Long Wudao, who was standing beside her, stare in amazement. After a while, Feng Yazhi's still flushed face 　　looked at Long Wudao with love and whispered, 　　 "Wudao... I... I'm fine." 　　 Long Wudao frowned, still somewhat worried and wanting to ask more questions, when a soft voice suddenly came from behind him 　　: 　　 "Wudao, Yazhi has just woken up, let her rest for a while." 　　 The one who spoke was the stunningly beautiful fairy dressed in blue, Xuan Ningfei. 　　 Seeing Feng Yazhi seemingly preoccupied, Long Wudao hesitated, then patted her shoulder softly and 　　said, 　　 "Feng'er... rest well. We can discuss it after you've rested." 　　 "Mmm... Wudao... thank you," 　　 Feng Yazhi replied gratefully and shyly. Then, Long Wudao gently closed the bedroom door, leaving Feng Yazhi 　　 , 　　her face slightly flushed and lost in thought.

(An hour later, at Li Feng's mansion in the Canglang family)
"Sister Ya Zi, is it really Sister Ya Zi?"
After checking on Feng Ya Zi's unconscious state, Hu Wan Shuang, who had left under the pretext of dealing with the Baihu family,
stared in disbelief at the beautiful woman with pointed ears, dark skin, and a blissful, seductive
expression, as if she had just been aroused.
Feng Ya Zi, whose womb had just been filled with Li Feng's hot semen several times, was still wearing a simple white shirt.
However, only one button was fastened, leaving the collar wide open, revealing the
V-shaped skin of her chest. Her two plump, round, black jade breasts were partially exposed, and the blue wolf head emblem
was clearly visible on her black breasts. Below the button, her sexy dark navel was exposed to Hu Wan Shuang's eyes. This
outfit made her look like a charming dancer. The white dress,
contrasting sharply with Feng Yazhi's now smooth, black jade-like skin, made her appear even more alluring.
Feng Yazhi gazed at Hu Wanshuang with a loving yet seductive look, while her erect, dark penis
trembled incessantly, as if yearning to penetrate the girl's wet, sweet orifice.
It's no wonder Hu Wanshuang was so surprised. After their frenzied lovemaking, Sun Xiujia had
taken the naked Feng Yazhi away, unconscious from repeated orgasms. Not long after, Feng Yazhi returned unharmed. Although
Hu Wanshuang had initially suspected it might be Feng Qingyu in disguise, her expression, confidence, and
attitude towards Hu Wanshuang all indicated that it was indeed the genuine "Vermilion Bird Valkyrie," Feng Yazhi.
Although Feng Qingyu and Feng Yazhi were twin sisters and looked remarkably alike... However, for a top-tier martial artist like Hu Wanshuang
, the differences in their movements and expressions were so significant that they might fool ordinary people
, but there was absolutely no way they could deceive her. Yet now, she had actually managed to fool her!?
"She is indeed your sister Ya Zi, and the one in Suzaku City is also Feng Ya Zi."
Seeing Hu Wanshuang's surprise, Nalia said with a smile, and then continued to explain, "Wanshuang
, do you know what the original purpose of the triangular chip implanted in the 'Sex Demon's' mind was?"
"Huh? Wasn't it just for brainwashing?"
Hu Wanshuang, who already knew she had been brainwashed and completely corrupted, replied in a dazed and cute manner. At this moment, Naria
, like a focused researcher, spoke with fervor yet tinged with regret:
"No, its original purpose was the age-old obsession with immortality..."
Naria solemnly explained to Hu Wanshuang that before the Great Cataclysm, many wealthy individuals and scientists researched
methods to transfer brains, preserving memories, replacing bodies with younger ones, and living indefinitely.
However, until the Great Cataclysm, this idea made no progress; the rejection reaction between the brain and another's body
rendered any attempt futile.
In modern times, due to the generally superior physical abilities of modern humans compared to those before the Great Cataclysm, coupled with the previously
unseen mutated magical beasts, technology finally made a breakthrough, storing human memories in a small, semi-mechanical
, semi-biological triangular chip. But...
"...it still failed..."
Naria sighed. The body's rejection reaction was simply too strong; even fathers, sons, and brothers of the same blood
could only survive for a year or two before dying due to the collapse of the large amount of foreign memories carried by the triangular chip.
Therefore, Nalia, who obtained this technology by chance, only modified it for brainwashing purposes,
without considering continuing her research along the original path, until...
"Feng Yazhi of the Suzaku family is actually Feng Qingyu, whose primary personality and memories were perfectly transferred from Feng Yazhi
. Of course, to ensure no one could detect any flaws, I have completely erased all of Feng Qingyu's
memories through the triangular chip. The Feng Yazhi body standing before you, although possessing all of Feng Yazhi's memories
and one-tenth of her primary personality, is a second personality dominated by the ideas of a succubus. So,
it's not an exaggeration to say that she is now in Suzaku City as 'Feng Yazhi.'"
Nalia explained with a smile. This was also why Feng Yazhi couldn't use her true strength during the previous battle,
simply because her body wasn't her own, but rather the body of her older sister, Feng Qingyu, who hadn't cultivated
the "Suzaku Heart" technique, which was only passed down to the family head.
"Moreover, because they share the same memories, I can even create a mental connection between them
, influencing Feng Yazhi's original personality in Suzaku City. Hehe, 'Suzaku Valkyrie' is indeed strong-willed, and
her brainwashing level hasn't exceeded 70% yet. However, if her consciousness is transferred to a
lewd body that doesn't belong to her and has already been modified, her strong consciousness will be like a tree without roots, with no
possibility of resisting my brainwashing and training."
Nalia said joyfully, revealing her perfect plan. This is why
Feng Yazhi, who had sex with Hu Wanshuang and Sun Xiujia before, fell into depravity so easily. It was because at that time, most of her personality was transferred by Nalia , leaving only about 10% of her original personality and about 90% 　　of the second lewd personality that
Nalia fabricated and gradually grew to dominate. 　　 The alluring, dark-skinned vixen, Feng Yazhi, let out a soft moan, as if Nalia's 　　actions towards her dominant personality had aroused and heightened her already lewd mind and body to an extreme degree. Her enormous, ugly penis even began 　　to ejaculate a few drops of semen. 　　 "Unfortunately," Nalia continued, "the Feng Yazhi dominant personality transferred into Feng Qingyu's body will only last two years at most before 　　inevitably causing Feng Qingyu's brain and body to completely collapse and die, losing a 'sex demon' I painstakingly trained 　　. Then, Feng Yazhi's dominant personality will return to her true body under my control. 　　That moment will be the moment when 'Vermilion Bird Valkyrie' Feng Yazhi completely falls! Hehe~~" 　　 Nalia looked at the dark-skinned Feng Yazhi, who was masturbating, with deep meaning and joy, then turned to the 　　silent and cold Li Feng and said, 　　 "So, sir, I'm about to subject the Feng Yazhi dominant personality implanted in Feng Qingyu's body to 　　sex slave training that might lead to many men sexually assaulting and gang-raping her. You shouldn't mind, sir, right?"

"Since it's Feng Qingyu's body, then let it be if it gets ruined. But remember, when the time comes, I want to see the complete,
lewd return of Feng Yazhi's personality."
With a wave of his hand, Li Feng coldly said to Nalia.
"As you wish, my lord!"
Nalia replied with a charming smile and a slight bow.
"But... Sister Xuan Ningfei is a top expert in mental health, and she's also very meticulous and cautious.
Won't she notice something amiss with Sister Ya Zi in Suzaku City?"
Hu Wanshuang asked worriedly after hearing Nalia's plan. She then saw Li Feng and Nalia simultaneously
reveal a strange smile. Nalia chuckled and said,
"Regarding the 'Sex Demon' modification technique, I'm only skilled in physical mutations. In the mental aspect,
without an expert providing the technology, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to succeed."
"Ah?"
"Xuan Ningfei isn't as elegant and ethereal as she appears. She's an ambitious and ruthless
figure who wants to unify the four great families."
Li Feng interjected, casually offering his assessment of the "Xuanwu Fairy" Xuan Ningfei, and slowly
recounting a shocking secret...
**********
...
"Ah...ah..."
Long Wudao was sitting on the chair, his pants were off, and his penis, which was slightly longer than that of an ordinary person, was
being sucked by Xuan Ningfei, who was as elegant as an angel and had a melancholy look in her eyes.
After a moment, Long Wudao, reaching the point of ejaculation, released a perfectly thick stream of semen, which Xuan Ningfei
swallowed whole. Just as a blush rose on Xuan Ningfei's sculpted, jade-like skin, and she was about to sit
on Long Wudao's lap to take things further, Long Wudao looked at her with a look full of apology and said,
"I'm sorry... but I still can't betray Feng'er..."
The blush slowly faded. After a moment of silence, Xuan Ningfei left Long Wudao's lap, straightened her disheveled clothes
, and said to Long Wudao with a restored, pure expression, "I know, Wudao, you still can't let go of
everything, but, it's impossible for you and Sister Yazhi..."
Xuan Ningfei uttered words that were hard to believe. Seeing the even deeper bitterness in Long Wudao's brow, she continued
gently:
"Ya Zi, and Wan Shuang... they're both your half-sisters... Wu Dao..."
This was a devastating piece of news for the entire Asian Alliance, yet Long Wu Dao's somber expression
suggested he had known about it all along.
Twenty years ago, Long Aotian, Long Wu Dao's father, was the head of the Azure Dragon Clan, hailed as
the strongest man besides Pope Benedict XVIII. Handsome and dashing, he was a top-tier beauty of his time. No, it should be said that handsomeness
and power were synonymous with every generation of Azure Dragon Clan heads, including Long Wu Dao.
However, perhaps tired of ordinary beauties, beneath his glamorous exterior lay
an extremely lewd and beastly fetish—adulterating other men's wives and daughters, especially his close friends' wives and daughters.
This fetish likely began on the wedding day of his friend, Feng Yan Zun, the head of the Vermilion Bird Clan. On that celebratory
day, Long Aotian first encountered Feng Yan Zun's shy bride, Feng Ling'er, a direct descendant of the Vermilion Bird Clan.
Although she was stunningly beautiful, Long Aotian had already enjoyed beauties far more beautiful than her, and should have been used to it
. However, when she became his friend's wife, a burning lust began to distort
the future of Long Aotian and the entire four great families.
In contrast to Feng Yanzun's stern and aloof image, Long Aotian, with his handsome face, charming and amorous
personality, and a touch of aphrodisiac, quickly caused his friend's new wife to betray
her husband completely, falling in love with him and even becoming pregnant with his twin daughters—Feng Yazhi
and Feng Qingyu.
Not long after, a similar situation occurred with another of Long Aotian's friends—
Hu Ba, the head of the White Tiger family. He personally slept with Hu Ba's beloved wife, Hu Ruobing, and became pregnant with another of Long Aotian's daughters,
Hu Wanshuang.
However, it seems that Hu Ba learned of this affair with Hu Ruobing, as Hu Ruobing still felt some guilt towards her husband
. Although Long Wudao didn't know what had happened, he could imagine that Hu Ba had confronted
his father, Long Aotian, and was killed by his father, whether to silence him or in a moment of carelessness
. Hu Ruobing's decision to die for Hu Wanshuang after giving birth to him likely stemmed from
guilt towards Hu Ba. At that time, only Xuan Rumeng, the head of 　　the Xuanwu family, who had
always passed down her skills only to daughters, whose husband was shrouded in mystery, and who was relatively distant from Long Aotian, escaped Long Aotian's clutches. After Hu Ba's sudden death, Xuan Rumeng seemed to realize something 　　and maintained a considerable distance from Long Aotian until three years ago… 　　 the heads of the Zhuque family, Feng Yanzun and the Xuanwu family, Xuan Rumeng, both died in a very short time! And 　　Long Aotian, the head of the Qinglong family, vanished without a trace! Long Wudao, who was honing his martial arts skills on the Asian border, 　　rushed back upon hearing the news, only to be met with the worried gaze of his beloved Feng Yazhi and the 　　overwhelming invasion of the Canglang Clan's armed forces, led by Li Feng. 　　 These lewd secrets about Long Aotian were gleaned by Long Wudao from fragments of his father's confidential diary after his father's disappearance. 　　However, the news came too late; Long Wudao had already fallen irrevocably in love with Feng 　　Yazhi, even taking her virginity. 　　 Fortunately, because the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird families, two of the four great clans, maintained the purity of their bloodlines 　　by marrying close relatives, Feng Yazhi and Hu Wanshuang's mothers were direct descendants of the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger families 　　. This allowed Feng Yazhi and Hu Wanshuang to successfully cultivate the supreme martial arts technique, which could only be practiced by those with family bloodlines, without 　　anyone discovering or exposing their secrets. 　　 Although Long Wudao didn't mind, he couldn't ignore the potential problems that might arise. 　　Long Aotian, the head of one of the four great families, had actually raped the wives of two of his friends, both heads of the four great families, and their daughters...

He had also taken the positions of head of the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger families respectively, and had even committed incestuous marriage with his half-brother ! Long Wudao could imagine 　　the uproar and shock
this would cause if the political enemies of the four great families found out ! 　　 No secrets are ever truly airtight; at least, the beautiful woman in front of him, who also deeply loved him, knew this 　　secret. 　　 "Wu Dao, there's still room for reconciliation. As long as you don't marry Ya Zi, and we work together to eliminate the Cang 　　Lang family, even if the secret is exposed later, we can suppress the aftermath." 　　 Xuan Ningfei gently embraced Long Wu Dao's strong body, her soft, jade-like body pressed against him as she 　　persuaded him, her face flushed with shyness. 　　 "Just to be safe, I had our DNA checked. There's no blood relation between us, Wu 　　Dao. If you're willing, my first time, everything in the Xuanwu family, belongs to you." 　　 The handsome and devilish Long Wu Dao remained silent for a moment before, under Xuan Ningfei's loving gaze, he said in a hoarse voice, 　　 "Let me think about it... Is there any other way..." 　　 "Yes, I'll wait for you." 　　 Looking at Long Wu Dao with her beautiful, sorrowful eyes, Xuan Ningfei gently kissed his cheek and drifted away. 　　 ********** 　　 ...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 Could it be that Feng Yazhi knew this shocking event was actually a carefully orchestrated plan by Consort Xuan Ning?! 　　＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊　　 (Li Feng's mansion in the Canglang family) 　　 "So, Sister Yazhi, Brother Wudao, and I are half-siblings?! No wonder… 　　 sometimes I feel that Brother Wudao's gaze towards Sister Yazhi and me is a little strange." 　　 The shocking news that had thrown Feng Yazhi into turmoil, and even the 　　news that should have driven the infatuated young girl Hu Wanshuang mad before her brainwashing, only caused Hu Wanshuang, who was completely devoted to Li Feng after being brainwashed, 　　a little surprise and slight unease. Then, looking at the dark-skinned Feng Yazhi, who was also excitedly rubbing her own penis after hearing the secret, she 　　said to Li Feng with some concern: 　　 "In that case, isn't it very likely that Sister Ningfei will really integrate the power of the four great families? Won't this 　　hinder Master's plan?" 　　 "Don't worry... What Consort Xuan Ning knows is only a part of the ugly truth about the four great families back then. 　　The part she doesn't know is enough to completely ruin her plans, even plunging her into an abyss of no return..." 　　 Li Feng continued after finishing recounting the secrets about Long Aotian, looking at Hu Wanshuang and 　　Feng Yazhi with a hint of mockery, as he told a bigger and more shocking secret! 　　 Hu Wanshuang's beautiful eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief. Meanwhile, Feng 　　Yazhi, oblivious to the excitement of those around her, had already begun masturbating, touching her dark, round breasts and burning hot penis, all the while 　　watching Li Feng recount the secret with a lewd and amusing gaze. 　　 When Li Feng finished speaking, Feng Yazhi let out a high-pitched moan, her lower body becoming slightly wet, having 　　already reached a sweet, small climax, clearly showing how incredibly exciting this secret was for her. 　　 Hu Wanshuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pulled open her top, revealing her equally full and plump 　　breasts. She caressed and masturbated, laughing in a seductive voice, 　　 "So the four great families are actually so licentious... No wonder... no wonder we 　　are destined to become our master's licentious little bitches." 　　 Two stunningly beautiful women with snow-white, dark jade-like skin, each possessing their own charm and allure, slowly 　　 approached and intertwined with Li Feng's body. Looking at the two lustful and beautiful faces, tonight in the Canglang family 　　mansion, the newly recognized sisters and their master were about to begin their wanton revelry! 　　 ********************************** 　　 After Xuan Ningfei left, Long Wudao, who had been silent on the chair, looked up in the direction Xuan Ningfei had left. 　　The guilt and pain on his face vanished, leaving only his handsome face with unfathomable, complex emotions in his bright 　　eyes. A soft 　　 "heh..." 　　 echoed in the silent guest room of the Suzaku family, then fell silent once more. 　　 (The End)

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