The Regret of Yelang

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What is the most painful thing in the world? It's wanting something you can't have. When you see what you love most fall into someone else's hands, you'll understand my pain.

I, Zhan Hen, chieftain of the Night Wolf Clan, and friend of the great swordsman Lant. As the leader of a clan, I should have everything I wanted, but in reality, the best things are all in the hands of Lant, who has become the "Great Emperor"—the most fertile land, the greatest power, and the most beautiful woman. I often think, Lant said we are good brothers, his country is my country. Could his woman be my woman? Many times I wanted to ask him for someone, but knowing it would be futile, I never uttered a word.

What I want is "Beautiful Mage" Rong Danru, one of Lant's many wives. Rong Danru was once one of the four great mages of the Witch Emperor, naturally alluring and incomparably beautiful. I fell in love with this captivating woman at first sight, but in the end, she became the wife of my best friend.

Did Rong Danru truly have love for Lant? I highly doubt it. Initially, Rong Danru approached Lant with malicious intent, but was later transformed by Lant using "love energy," breaking free from the Witch Emperor's control. But how much of Rong Danru's "love" for Lant was genuine? How much was influenced by the "love energy"?

If I had been the first to receive the "love energy," the outcome might have been different. In fact, I later also received "love energy" from Lant, and with this energy filled with "love," I easily made many beautiful women fall head over heels for me. But I didn't feel happy; instead, it added to my doubts.

I kept all these questions to myself until Rong Danru traveled to my Night Wolf Clan. Why was she wandering alone? This all started with that scoundrel Lant. He was always restless. After eliminating the evil Witch Emperor and restoring peace to the land, he spent two years cultivating his mind and body, but then became restless again, wandering the world, his footprints covering the entire land. Two years ago, under the pretext of searching for a way to revive the sleeping "witch" Lily, he even went with his father to a world beyond the stars, his whereabouts unknown, only occasionally sending back messages to let them know he was safe.

A husband who is irresponsible, abandoning so many beautiful women, would have caused a family upheaval in most people's lives, but Lant's wives surprisingly had no complaints. They simply left the "Great Swordsman Palace," built specifically for Lant, and returned to their respective countries. As far as I know, Lant's wives are distributed as follows: Hua Qian, Princess Li Qing, "Black Widow" Lian Lijun, and the Princess in the Empire; in the Witch Kingdom, there is "Beautiful Mage" Rong Danru, "Black Beauty" Dai Qingqing, Tu Jiaojiao, and Xiao Fenghou;

in the Pure Land, beauties abound: Hongyue, Long Yi, Yan Feifei, Nia, and Hua Yun. Cai Rou, who deeply loves this beautiful country, also left her original clan, the Flash Spirit Clan, and settled here. As for the small Witch Kingdom, located in the center of the earth and now a "Holy City," it is governed by Xiqi.

Of course, the women have feet too, and they travel around. Cai Rou often returns to the Flash Spirit Clan, and occasionally visits my Night Wolf Clan to see my sister Cai Rou, who has become my wife. The sisters Xi Qi and the princess also frequently travel between the "Witch Kingdom" and the Empire. Some beauties even emulate Lant's travels, including my beloved Rong Danru. She is currently a guest in my clan, saying she quite likes the scenery here, so she will stay for a few more days.

This makes me very eager. People are strange like this; if they can't have something, they'd rather not see it, and the more they see it, the more they want it.

If I didn't have her abilities, it would be fine, but...

I do have them.

"As long as you let me help you, all the beauties in the world are within your grasp." The flat, emotionless voice of the Witch Emperor appeared in my mind. He could not be called the Witch Emperor, because the real him was dead, leaving only a wisp of consciousness and hatred for Lant. The Witch Emperor, an evil creature from another world, harbored an extraordinary hatred for humanity. When he first invaded the earth, he was stopped by the Father God. He then created the "Four Great Mages," hoping to defeat the Father God, but was ultimately destroyed by the combined forces of Lant, the Witch, and the Father God. However, the Witch exhausted her life energy in the process, falling into an eternal slumber.

My encounter with this broken Witch Emperor was purely accidental. I've always disliked boredom, and a peaceful life doesn't suit me. So, I abandoned the affairs of the Night Wolf Clan, concealed my identity, and traveled far and wide. I randomly came to the great desert where Lant and the Witch Emperor had fought their final battle, and surprisingly discovered a giant, mummified spider carcass…

From the corpse, I sensed a remnant of the Witch Emperor's consciousness. With my power at the time, I could have easily suppressed this weak and incomplete consciousness, but because of a single sentence it uttered, I lowered my fist.

"Don't you want everything in Lant?"

Power, strength, wealth—I don't covet them, but Lant's women…

Over the past year, the Witch Emperor has repeatedly tempted me to cultivate a strange power. I was tempted, but fearing it might be a trap, I only gathered the materials without actually practicing it. But the moment I saw Rong Danru again, I could no longer deceive myself.

"Is this 'Desire Bead' really effective?" I looked at the pool of blood before me and couldn't help but question that Witch Emperor.

The pool contained the blood of a hundred virgins, mixed with the venom of spiders, centipedes, scorpions, toads, and snakes, along with countless precious herbs. According to the Witch Emperor, it could be used to create a "Desire Bead" that would help me obtain all of Lant's women.

I could do without the other women; I only wanted Rong Danru. For her, I was willing to risk being used by the Witch Emperor.

The Witch Emperor was extremely confident in himself. "Of course, remember that even without the combined power of Lant and everyone else, I would still be the strongest creature on earth."

I remained silent. But what else could I do but believe?

As instructed by the Witch Emperor, I channeled the "love energy" originating from Lant within me—a life-giving energy—into the pool.

"Think of the woman you desire." The image of Rong Danru immediately flashed into my mind, and a surge of heat coursed through my body. The pool water, as if sensing my change, began to boil, bubbling and bubbling.

Then, a strange thing happened: the pool water, initially dyed a deep red, suddenly began to clear from the edges, gradually returning to its original clear state towards the center. But the more clear water there was, the more intense the red in the center became, as if it were blood, as if all the crimson had coalesced, slowly forming a blood bead!
"A crucial moment!? Focus, don't stop." In truth, it was too late to stop. The blood particles, born from the convergence of my power, generated a suction force, pulling away all my strength, transforming it into a stream of heat that returned to my body. But it didn't linger long before returning to the bead, forming a cycle. With each rotation of the power within me, I felt my body grow stronger, but my desires also surged even more intensely.

"Nonsense!?" I growled, feeling the energy within me spiraling out of control, threatening to burst forth and desperately needing release. Just then, a chilling thought suddenly surfaced in my mind…

"Nonsense!?" The Witch Emperor let out a rare laugh, yet it was still so grating and unpleasant. "Foolish human, thank you for giving me a chance to resurrect. With the help of this power, I can seize your body and return to the earth. Goodbye, Zhanhen!? Rest assured, I will fulfill your last wish, making that bitch Rong Danru writhe and moan beneath you."

I had been too careless, knowing the Witch Emperor's ill intentions, yet blinded by lust, I made the wrong decision. Once the Witch Emperor returns, he will not spare anyone; my wives will all be enslaved by him, even my beloved Rong Danru…

"Zhanhen!? What are you doing?" Was it just my longing for her causing my illusions? Why did Rong Danru's voice suddenly appear in my ears? I forced my eyes open and saw her incomparably beautiful face.

I later learned that my seclusion to cultivate the Evil Pearl had aroused Rong Danru's suspicion, which was why she had sneaked in to see what I was doing.

Hearing the sound, I was terrified. My mind relaxed, and the Witch Emperor's consciousness surged forth, transforming into a giant wave, attempting to wash away my resistance in one fell swoop. At the most dangerous moment, a pair of smooth, jade-like hands suddenly pressed against my shoulders, emanating a powerful "love energy." Supported by this new power, I rallied, using my last strength not to resist the Witch Emperor's consciousness, but to save the woman I loved most.

"Danru, run!?" I roared, but it was too late.

"Want to leave!? Not so easy." The same words came from me, but the tone was icy and devoid of emotion. Rong Danru knew immediately who the voice belonged to.

"The Witch Emperor." She guessed correctly. At the same time, an incredibly malevolent energy surged through my body, impacting Rong Danru behind me.

"This is..." Her beautiful face paled as she felt her body beginning to slip out of her control.

At this moment, I had no choice but to fight with all my might.

"Danru, let's combine our strength and destroy the Evil Emperor!?" Rong Danru was also exceptionally intelligent. Upon hearing this, she immediately gave up resisting, gathering all her "love energy" into my body to resist the Witch Emperor's power.

"If it were Lant, I wouldn't be afraid. With just you two? Hmph!?" The Witch Emperor's disdainful voice resounded in our minds.

"Zhanhen, don't listen to him. He's already at his limit. If we just hold on a little longer, we can destroy him." Rong Danru responded with the power of her mind.

She was right. The Witch Emperor underestimated us. He had never truly recovered. He was only able to possess me through the power of the "Desire Bead," but with the combined strength of the two of us, we were able to resist. If we didn't have that bead...
A thought struck me, and I suddenly channeled all my power into the bead. Rong Danru sensed that I was redirecting her power in another direction. Although she didn't understand why, she felt a sense of impending doom and had no choice but to cooperate fully.

Our combined power caused the bead to shine brightly, emitting a constantly shifting, sinister red glow. The Witch Emperor, with his naturally powerful spiritual strength, had absolute control over the bead, but with the combination of me and Rong Danru, his power was no less than his own. Moreover, he overlooked one thing…

I created the bead; I am its true master.

"You belong to me, come back!" I unleashed a burst of spiritual power, my roar engulfing the space around me. Even the mighty Witch Emperor was repelled by this powerful outburst. The "Desire Bead," which had been held in mid-air by the two forces,

went out of control and hurtled towards me. I remained calm, spreading my five fingers and easily taking the bead into my hand.
"This is impossible! You can't possibly be stronger than me!" The Witch Emperor could no longer maintain his composure and cried out in despair.
"Nothing is impossible before my battle hatred." How could I let this rare opportunity to show off slip by? I spread my five fingers, and the "Desire Bead" shot skyward, radiating a strange blood-red light and energy. Under its illumination, I felt an unprecedented surge of power within me. Conversely, the Witch Emperor's power and spirit were completely suppressed, shrinking into a corner of my spiritual sea. He was now truly less than an ant; I only needed a thought to annihilate him.

But I didn't do that. My spiritual sea emitted a powerful suction force, completely merging the Witch Emperor's last vestige of consciousness.

"I'm not reconciled..." With a final cry, the Witch Emperor's remaining consciousness was completely devoured, becoming a part of my spirit. I also gained all his knowledge, inheritance, and memories, and some facts and abilities that no one had ever known before became clear.

The "Desire Bead," crimson like blood but devoid of any sensation, floated before my chest. It was formed from the combined power of me, Rong Danru, and the Witch Emperor, harboring considerable power. I estimated that I could only currently activate about half of it.

After mastering this bead, my body became stronger, and my mental strength improved, but I was still far from being able to contend with Lant and easily control all his wives. Even the love energy within me remained unchanged. To be on par with Lant, I would need to freely utilize the bead's energy to significantly enhance myself. Fortunately, all the methods for using it were already in my mind; given time, I would surely find a way to strengthen myself.

I escaped this calamity thanks to Rong Danru. But she is shrewd and capable; she will surely suspect my relationship with the Witch Emperor, and it would be disastrous if she told Lant. Although I had the bead's help, I was no match for Lant now. While thinking about how to deceive her, I turned back to thank her for her help. What I saw was a bewildered Rong Danru. Her red lips moved slightly, murmuring something unintelligible, her eyes vacant, like a soulless puppet. I moved closer to her, inhaling her intoxicating fragrance, listening to what she was saying.

"I belong to you, I belong to you..." She kept repeating this phrase. Wasn't that what I said when I took back the "Desire Bead"?

I understood! In order to snatch the bead back from the Witch Emperor's consciousness, I unleashed my mental power to regain control, but unintentionally affected Rong Danru. With her powerful mental strength, even with the bead in hand, influencing her wouldn't be easy, let alone controlling her. But at that time, all her power was used to help me, while her mind was resisting the Witch Emperor's invasion. Without any defense, her mind was impacted, and she temporarily lost her senses. This impact was originally only temporary. If no one triggered it, the energy would naturally dissipate after a couple of days when the love within her body returned to normal. But unfortunately, there was a man lurking beside her, eyeing her covetously.

I was almost pressed against Rong Danru, seeing her at such close range for the first time, and I was particularly struck by her stunning beauty.

"Exaggerated" is the best word to describe her. Her overly deep features, her mouth too large and thick, her excessively round eyes, and her curves that even her clothes couldn't conceal—all combined to create a voluptuous and sensual beauty. Anyone who saw her for the first time would think of the word "fuck."

Not having fucked her at least once would be unworthy of being human. This was the grand ambition I made years ago, and now it could finally be fulfilled.
I opened my palm, letting the "Desire Bead" float before Rong Danru. Under my control, the blood-red bead emitted a rhythmic glow, synchronized with Rong Danru's heartbeat. The moment the bead appeared, her eyes focused, concentrating on it. My spirit, too, used the bead as a bridge, tightly locking the heart of the beauty I longed for day and night.
"You are mine," I said resolutely, unstoppable.

"I am yours." The spiritual seed already deeply buried in Rong Danru's consciousness grew strong under my urging.

"You belong to Zhanhen."

"I belong to Zhanhen."

"Rong Danru belongs to Zhanhen."

"Rong Danru belongs to Zhanhen."

Having confirmed complete control over her mind, I began to input more instructions.

"Rong Danru belongs to Zhanhen, body and soul." She could only repeat and accept my commands.

"What Zhanhen says is an order; Rong Danru cannot disobey it." "

Zhanhen is Rong Danru's master."

"Rong Danru will absolutely obey all of Zhanhen's commands and instructions." "

The identity of Zhanhen as master is imprinted in Rong Danru's heart; no one and nothing can erase it." "
In the world, only Zhanhen can control Rong Danru, because only Zhanhen is Rong Danru's master."
Having repeatedly blocked all of Rong Danru's escape routes, I began to try to control her mind and emotions.
"Rong Danru loves Zhanhen most." This time, for the first time, she showed a rebellious spirit, not repeating my words.

I intensified my power and issued the command again: "Rong Danru's greatest love is Zhan Hen." But this time, she even showed resistance in her eyes.

"Damn it!" I was indignant. Why could she still resist even at this point? "I command you to accept your master's instruction: Rong Danru's greatest love is Zhan Hen."

"No!" Rong Danru answered softly but firmly. "I love Lant." A power faintly emanated from her body, a sign that love energy was reviving! ?

Rong Danru couldn't possibly resist me, so I repeated my control over her.

"What am I to you?"

"Master."

"You can only accept my commands?"

"Yes."

"I command you to love me."

"No!" It was resolute, without any bend, and with her answer, the love energy within her grew even stronger.
"Love!" I sneered. "I'll show you what love is!"

In a flash, I withdrew the "Desire Bead," relaxed my mind, and let Rong Danru slowly regain her senses. Before she could even understand what was happening, I used my right hand to forcefully tear off her thin robe, revealing her snow-white, exaggeratedly beautiful, and fiery body. Without any foreplay, my penis, transformed by the "Desire Bead" to the thickness of a child's arm, was thrust hard into Rong Danru's vagina from behind. My thighs collided with her beautiful buttocks, making a

loud "smack!" sound. The powerful penis ignored the dryness of her vagina, reaching straight to the core and stuffing into that small space, but because it was so thick and long, a third of it remained outside.

Logically speaking, without any foreplay or lubrication, being penetrated by such a thick and hard foreign object should feel like tearing.

But Rong Danru was naturally alluring, and the erotic stimulation hidden within the "Desire Bead" intensified her sexual cravings. Instead of causing pain or discomfort, the moment my penis penetrated her core, her body convulsed, her vagina suddenly tightened, and when it relaxed, a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. My simple insertion had triggered her first orgasm!

"Ah!" Rong Danru let out a coquettish cry. "Zhan Hen, you…" She still hadn't realized what was happening.

"Excited?" I lewdly leaned close to her ear. "So easily wet, I thought you'd really reformed? Actually, it's just that your 'lustful nature' is hard to change."

As I spoke, I continued to thrust powerfully and rhythmically into this stunning beauty. She frowned, not because of discomfort, but because she was enduring—enduring the pleasure that would drive other women mad. But her flushed body, her erect nipples, and her swaying waist betrayed her true feelings.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." The moans were forcefully suppressed before they reached her throat, turning into muffled nasal sounds.

The faster, more frequent, and more forceful my movements became, the louder the moans grew. I observed her expression, watching her initial disgust and fear slowly transform into confusion and doubt, her eyes beginning to glaze over. I knew she was on the verge of climaxing, unable to resist any longer, so I released her, but still used the connection between our bodies to continuously transmit the pleasure that stirred her heart.

Sure enough, as soon as I let go, she eagerly braced herself against the edge of the pool, her snow-white, round buttocks rising to withstand my powerful thrusts. At this angle, her slender waist and flawless back could not conceal her enormous, swollen breasts; instead, they drooped softly as she bent over, swaying back and forth with my force.

My hands were drawn to her enormous, bell-shaped breasts. I reached forward and grasped them tightly, caressing them. They felt soft and full, too large to be held in one hand, and even with both hands, their size was still overwhelming. I played with those miraculous breasts, controlling the rhythm of my thrusts, feeling each tremor of her body. I watched as she glazed over, drooling from her mouth, as she experienced wave after wave of orgasms. I knew everything was under my control.

Rong Danru's sensitive body had climaxed countless times, her mind completely broken. Nothing could stop my spiritual power. My consciousness continued to penetrate her body, gradually transforming the "love energy" within her into the "desire energy" that I channeled through the bead. This was one of the main abilities of the "Desire Bead"—it could transform "love energy" into "desire energy" filled with lust and longing. A single word difference, but a vast difference in essence. "Love energy" attacks the mind, while "desire energy" attacks the body. I deliberately intensified the lustful aspect of "Desire Power" during the process, transforming Rong Danru's body into something more sensitive, more eager, and more enjoying being violated by me.

I turned Rong Danru's body around, making her face me, her waist pressed against the edge of the pool, her breasts raised high, ready for me to knead. I, already as strong as a beast, became even more powerful after combining with the "Desire Beads." I was not only "unfailingly erect," but I had complete control over every muscle in my body, even my ejaculation. If I wanted, I could absolutely bring any woman to orgasm to the point of death. Although Rong Danru had been promiscuous, and Lant was also a skilled lover, lasting a long time, Lant was kind-hearted and never forced his lover. This meant that Rong Danru had never experienced this limitless pleasure of intercourse. Yet, after each wave of orgasm, her body became even more sensitive and thirsty, making the next orgasm even more intense and fierce. She was in a frenzy, no longer knowing where she was or who was on top of her.
"Look at me." My command slightly brought Rong Danru back to her senses. If she continued to be so obsessed, even if she didn't die, she would only become a lustful idiot, which was not what I wanted. Therefore, when the critical point was reached, I immediately used "desire" to awaken her.

"Feels good, doesn't it? You've never felt this good before, have you?" I began my final sprint, forcefully spreading her legs, opening her gates wide, forcing her body to take the full force of each blow.

"Tell me! Who makes you feel this good? This happy? Tell me!" I shouted.

"I don't know... Don't ask me... Don't ask anymore... Please..." The beautiful mage, returning from the abyss of indulgence to reality, lost her former intelligence and pride, and could barely speak. She only knew how to follow my rhythm to seek greater pleasure.

"Tell me! Who is it? Who is riding on you?"

"Ugh... Don't ask... Please... Please..."

"Who am I? I command you to answer!" At this point, my movements were as intense as a storm.
"Zhanhen! You are Zhanhen! Ah!" She collapsed, she surrendered. After all these years, the "Beautiful Mage" Rong Danru, whom I had longed for, finally surrendered.

"Who's riding on top of you?"

"Zhanhen, it's Zhanhen, the hungry wolf Zhanhen!"

"Who fucks you the most, who makes you the happiest?"

"Zhanhen, it's Zhanhen, the hungry wolf Zhanhen!

" "Who do you like to be fucked by the most?"

"Zhanhen, it's Zhanhen, the hungry wolf Zhanhen!"

"Who makes you happiest?"

"Zhanhen, it's Zhanhen, the hungry wolf Zhanhen!"

With each cry of "Zhanhen," wave after wave of climax exploded within Rong Danru's body and mind.

Her body was conquered, and her mind was completely opened. Her thoughts, memories, and emotions were like an open notebook, allowing me to peek, erase, or rewrite them. But I did nothing, only imprinting that pleasurable memory of desire deep within her body and soul, again and again…

“I’m sorry, there’s something urgent in the Witch Kingdom, I must leave immediately.” Rong Danru bid farewell to Shanmei, Cairong, and the others with a heart full of apology. Shanmei

seemed reluctant to part. “Sister Danru, you just promised me you’d stay a little longer, and now you’re leaving?” Shanmei tugged at Rong Danru’s jade arm, shaking it from side to side, causing Danru’s large breasts under her robes to sway slightly, making my heart heat up.

“Shanmei is right, Sister Danru, please stay a few more days!” This time it was my beloved wife, Cairong, who spoke.
Rong Danru wanted to say something, but when she saw my burning gaze, her face flushed, her body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak. Afraid that others would see through her misunderstanding, I immediately smoothed things over. "Danru also said there's trouble in Wu Kingdom, so you two shouldn't argue. I believe she'll be back soon, right?"

Rong Danru lowered her head and didn't answer. I snorted coldly, and her delicate body trembled violently as she repeatedly assured me that she would definitely return. Although the other women were reluctant to let her go, they had no choice but to allow her to leave. Rong Danru immediately packed

her things and left. She left without looking back, not even glancing at me,

let alone saying goodbye. But I knew she would definitely return. That very night, Rong Danru reappeared in my palace, her eyes filled with sorrow as she looked at me. I knew she would return, so I opened a bottle of fine wine to wait for her. But before I even drank the wine, her face was already as red as if it were about to bleed.

"Bring that thing out!" Her body trembled more and more violently.

I leisurely sipped some blood and asked, "What thing?"

"That bead." Her body trembled again.

"Is this how you speak to your master?" I glanced at her sideways. She was standing very strangely, her thighs tightly pressed together, her body slightly hunched downwards, as if enduring immense pain.

"I can't take it anymore... take it out quickly." Her tone already had a hint of pleading, but it wasn't enough.
"I said, how can you, a slave, speak to your master like this? Your master is very dissatisfied with your attitude." My voice began to sharpen.

"Ugh... Zhanhen..." I snorted coldly, and she quickly changed her words. "Master, please take out

the bead from my body... no, please don't... it's inside me!" She could barely stand.

Satisfied, I raised my hand, and a crimson bead flew out of Rong Danru's lower abdomen. I didn't put it back in; I let it linger around me. Upon closer inspection, I could see the water droplets on the bead reflecting the lamplight. It was covered in Rong Danru's vaginal fluid. Last night, after her multiple orgasms, I ordered her to pretend to leave and then sneak back, so I could properly discipline her. To prevent her from being seduced, I left the "Desire Bead," which was essentially my clone, inside her vagina. With a thought, my "desire" would activate, and she would experience a feeling of ecstasy.
"Well done, you did as I ordered, making the bead completely wet." I particularly "praised" Rong Danru.

She was now half-collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

"I didn't..." her answer was hesitant.

I commanded the bead to fly to her. "What's that reflection on the bead?"

She lowered her head again, refusing to look at me. "That...it wasn't intentional..."

"Not intentional what?"

"I couldn't control it..."

"Couldn't control what?" I pressed on.

"You're wet because you can't control it."

I laughed. "No matter what, you did the right thing, so your master will reward you. What will you be rewarded with?"
Rong Danru muttered softly, "I'll leave, and never see you again."

"That's not good. I'm afraid you'll miss me, or rather, miss my big cock." As soon as she said the last two words, she trembled with excitement even without the "Desire Bead" affecting her.

"I think you need it." Before she could refuse, I spoke: "Your master commands you to come here."
After a night of training, she couldn't refuse whenever I used the word "command." It seemed that at this moment, she showed an unwilling expression, but her body obediently walked towards me. She came to me, and before she could even stand properly, I grabbed her and gave her a passionate kiss. She resisted at first, but when my left hand grasped her large, high breasts, her body went limp, allowing me to do as I pleased.

After a long while, our lips parted. She breathed slightly, looking at me with seductive eyes, the sorrow in her gaze deepening.
"Why? Why have you become like this? Aren't we friends?" Rong Danru asked softly.
"Yes, of course we're friends, best sex partners," I replied with a lewd grin, one hand around her waist, the other continuing to caress Rong Danru's ample breasts, enjoying the elasticity and abundance of those fleshy mounds, watching how she went from resistance to arousal. Last night, with the help of the "Desire Beads," I had instilled many obscene commands into her. She would absolutely obey my commands as her master, and her body would become more wanton than ever before, especially unable to withstand any of my teasing.
"I want to see you slowly submit, first your body, then your soul, and finally you will completely belong to me, the Hungry Wolf's War of Hatred,"

I said, leaning close to Rong Danru's reddened ear, inhaling her fragrance.

"You devil... oh... evil devil... ah! You're even more hateful than the Witch Emperor... ugh..." Rong Danru's curses were mixed with moans, sounding so powerless.

"That's right!? I am a devil. But you're not a pure little lamb either. If you're really so loyal, then try pushing me away."

Rong Danru, of course, couldn't refuse, instead twisting her serpentine waist and swaying her huge breasts, displaying her wanton nature.

"I will definitely report your evil deeds to Lant and the other sisters..."

Unfortunately, Rong Danru's "threat" was already within my expectations.

"I believe you've already surrendered to me before Lant returns." I slipped my hand inside her clothes, gently teasing the already erect nipple, feeling her body bounce with the movement of my fingers. "I've already placed a restriction inside you. Without my permission, you must never reveal our 'relationship' to anyone, otherwise you would have already exposed me to Shanmei. Hahaha!?"

In Rong Danru's despairing expression, I tore open her robe again. Under my deliberate command, she wore no clothes underneath; once her robe was removed, she was completely naked, exposing her incredibly voluptuous body.

"From now on, when we're alone, you don't need to wear any clothes," I commanded casually, but the supreme restraint penetrated through the "Desire Bead" within me, reaching the depths of her spirit and leaving an irresistible mark. Rong Danru, who was resisting my teasing, nodded blankly in agreement, but upon regaining her senses, she immediately fell into a state of arousal.

Rong Danru's body was absolutely the greatest masterpiece created by the Witch Emperor. I possessed the Witch Emperor's last spiritual imprint, obtained all his memories, and knew that Rong Danru was not only a stunning beauty chosen from among thousands, but also had been transformed by the Witch Emperor since childhood, making her exceptionally alluring and captivating. Under the Witch Emperor's deliberate stimulation, Rong Danru possessed an incredible pair of enormous breasts, soft as cotton to the touch, yet large and firm, "bouncing" back to their original shape as soon as you let go. Supporting these enormous breasts was an incredibly delicate skeleton, with exceptionally slender limbs and a truly willow-like waist, seemingly so thin it could break with a breath of wind. Even an ordinary person would find it excessively slender, yet on such a skeleton were a pair of excessively large breasts. My hands, even at their large size, couldn't cover even half of them. The waist was slender yet strong, supple and flexible in bed, capable of assuming any position to please a man. And then there were the long, jade-like legs, the snow-white skin with visible veins, the stunning face, the eyes that always stirred a man's desire… needless to say.

"So beautiful, so big…" I exclaimed sincerely, cupping those heavy, alluring mounds of flesh. Any man would be drawn to these "dazzling" breasts, because when their enormous size was exposed before you, you couldn't see anything else. I gently kneaded them, watching them deform at will. However, as soon as I let go, they would spring back to their original shape, displaying astonishing elasticity.

Danru's body was the most alluring of all, requiring no "desire beads" to stimulate her; she would become excited simply by my teasing, especially when her breasts were squeezed and played with, causing her to become so aroused that she could hardly stand. I loved to play

with the two crimson mounds on her chest. Her nipples and areolas were much larger than those of an average woman, which would be quite unsightly on an ordinary woman, but on such a pair of exceptionally large breasts, they accentuated the sensuality. The sensitivity of her areolas was proportional to their size. According to the memories I extracted from her, she would become erect even from the friction of rough fabric. I often pinched her nipples until they were as hard as rocks, and then watched her embarrassed expression as she became so sensitive that she experienced a small orgasm.

Now, I kept teasing those big red beans with all sorts of tricks, using my fingers to pinch, pick, scrape, rub, even pull and flick; using my tongue to suck, sip, bite, grind, lick, and drill... then I smiled as I watched Danru tremble with passion, her mind wanting to refuse, but her body honestly accepting. Slowly, she leaned into my arms, letting me do whatever I wanted with her body.

"That fool Lant actually abandoned such a beautiful wife like you." Danru, already half-dazed from arousal, clearly showed resistance when I mentioned "Lant." But when my huge member entered her thirsty body again, she forgot everything else.

"Ah!?" Rong Danru exclaimed excitedly, temporarily forgetting her status as a wife under the onslaught of orgasm.
"After you completely surrender, I want you to help me conquer all the beauties on earth!" I shouted triumphantly.

"Ugh!" A tear of humiliation rolled down Rong Danru's cheek, but the pain was quickly replaced by pleasure.
"Ah! I'm going to get it... Don't be so rough... Please... Ugh!" Overwhelmed with desire, Rong Danru abandoned

her dignity and begged for mercy, which excited me even more, and I thrust even harder. "Shout louder! Let everyone hear it, let everyone know how lewd Lant's beloved wife, 'Beautiful Mage' Rong Danru, is, being raped to the point of multiple orgasms."

"I... I won't..."

I thrust even harder. "Say it! Isn't it great? Isn't it great?"

Rong Danru couldn't withstand my "torture" and answered sharply, "Yes... I admit it's great... Please don't be so rough... Ah! I'm going to lose it... I'm losing it again... Ah!"

With another shout from her, pleasure erupted within her body once more. When my essence mixed with blood and vaginal fluid flowed onto the ground, Rong Danru was already paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, the saliva at the corner of her mouth reflecting a lewd light.
Thirdly

, Rong Danru settled into my palace. I specially arranged for her to stay in a secluded room, where she would rest during the day and take me "on excursions" at night. The "mountains" were her high, firm breasts; the "waters" were the murmuring, shady streams, which I found endlessly enjoyable. Rong Danru truly lived up to her reputation as a master of seduction. Her figure was exquisitely beautiful, and she possessed countless alluring charms in bed. No matter how difficult the position, she was no match for it, and she enjoyed even the most intense forms of discipline with relish. She was already so captivating even before she had surrendered; I wondered what it would be like to have her completely devoted to me.

I grew increasingly envious of that lucky fellow, Lant.

Fortunately, although Rong Danru was not yet completely subdued, she was not far from it. Under my relentless, day-and-night training, coupled with the subtle influence of the "Desire Beads" on her mind and body, she became increasingly powerless against me. The mere touch of her body was enough to arouse her, and her cooperation during sex became increasingly proactive and skillful. Sometimes, when I deliberately stopped, she would eagerly move her body, striving for pleasure, even taking the initiative to ride on top of me. Most noticeably, her eyes, initially filled with resentment and hatred, gradually became increasingly lost, her gaze towards me growing increasingly fiery. Sometimes she couldn't even look me directly in the eye, her face flushing red with the slightest eye contact. Last night, when I entered the bedroom, her bright pupils radiated longing and anticipation; her body, even without being touched, was already flushed, her desire burgeoning. After some teasing, I gently released my grip on her nipples, and she even eagerly thrust her chest forward, signaling me to continue. Her wanton behavior on the bed was beyond description.

I believe Rong Danru's downfall is only a matter of time. I decided to push harder. Starting last night, as long as she was awake, my thick, hard penis never left her vagina. Early this morning, as soon as she woke up, I was already on top of her, head down, fucking her.

"Sizzle, sizzle..." That was the sound of my penis pushing and squeezing out of her vagina. Rong Danru, having been trained to this point, was now aroused at the slightest penetration, becoming wet at the slightest touch, just like a dog drooling at the sight of food. She naturally dripped with lustful fluid at the sight of my penis.

"Stop...please stop." Unexpectedly, this morning Rong Danru begged me to stop. Usually, she would constantly shout, "Don't stop, go deeper..."

Of course, I didn't stop, pressing down on her shoulders to prevent her from escaping. "Can't take it anymore so quickly?" I asked.

"No...no...ah!" My deep thrust made her forget what she wanted to say, her vagina tightening rapidly, giving me the urge to ejaculate. Strangely, her fair skin would usually flush a vibrant pink when she orgasmed, but this time it was a slightly embarrassed blush.

I was puzzled, so I slowed down but increased the force, each thrust penetrating deep into the most sensitive flesh of her body. Normally, two or three deep thrusts like this would bring her to orgasm, but today she was clearly using strong control of her vaginal muscles to delay that blissful moment.

"No…don't…don't be so rough." She tried with all her willpower to stop it, but the overwhelming pleasure continued to assault her will, leaving her speechless. "Please…let me rest…I need…I need to pee…" As she said the last sentence, even her earlobes turned red with embarrassment, her head drooping to her full breasts, almost burying her pretty face.

I suddenly understood. She was being fucked as soon as she got up; she didn't even have time to wash or use the toilet. This wouldn't normally be a big problem, but every time she reached a climax, she found it hard to hold her urine, almost urinating several times. To avoid the embarrassment of incontinence, she had no choice but to shamelessly beg me to let her go.

However, I wasn't so merciful; instead, I slowed down my movements, using all my strength in my waist and legs with each thrust, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.

"I won't stop before I ejaculate," I said slowly. "Why don't you try making me ejaculate before you pee?"

"How could I possibly..." She could only utter half a sentence because she had to use all her willpower to resist the urge to urinate and the pleasure that was about to overflow. She knew very well that since she had been controlled by me, she had never tried to make me ejaculate before her climax.

"Then just bear with it for a while!" With each word I spoke, I thrust forcefully, slapping her snowy buttocks with my large hand.

"No...please...I can't hold it...I'm going to pee...it's so dirty...waaaah..." The pinkish hue on her skin and the way her waist was clenched as she suppressed her pleasure indicated that she was about to reach orgasm.

"Pull it out!" It was the first time I'd ever heard someone beg to pull out their penis during orgasm. The last shout still echoed in my ears when I felt her vaginal walls tighten rapidly, even her clitoris constricted, and then burst open like an explosion. A fountain of ecstasy, along with golden liquid, gushed out, flowing down my penis onto the bed.
"She really peed! Damn it!" I laughed and cursed, about to clean her up, when I saw Rong Danru lying on the bed, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

"Waaah! I actually peed in front of someone! Waaah...I don't want to be human anymore..." She cried sadly and shrilly, making my heart ache, and I quickly comforted her.

"I don't want to do this anymore...Danru, Danru is in so much pain!" Rong Danru suddenly threw herself at me, crying her heart out. "I love Lant, but my body can't resist you. That feeling of guilt is worse than death.

I beg you... Zhanhen... please, stop torturing me. I'm willing to surrender. Make me your most loyal slave. Let me completely submit, with only you in my heart. Okay?"

I hesitated. Originally, I wanted to play with her a little longer, to let her body and mind willingly fall, but seeing her crying her heart out, and knowing that I, Zhanhen, am a good man with a hard penis but a soft heart, I agreed.

Rong Danru closed her eyes, opened her mind, and waited for my spirit to enter. I once again used the "Desire Bead" and swung it back and forth in front of her, controlling her body and mind again. Then, "love energy" passed through the bead, becoming "desire energy" full of lust, carrying my spiritual power, straight to the acupoint between her eyebrows. As long as this last little place was given a spiritual cleansing, Rong Danru would forever become the most obedient female slave.

This is the "opening of the spiritual acupoint" by which the Witch Emperor controls the "Four Great Witch Gods." Having obtained all of His knowledge, I naturally understand this method deeply.

With a "boom," my consciousness surged into Rong Danru's spirit. Instead of submission, I was met with a familiar yet repulsive warmth.

"Love energy! That bitch actually harbors a final surge of love energy deep within her spirit!" I was filled with bewilderment and fear. "Love energy," as the name suggests, is energy born from love. It's the energy generated by the Great Swordsman after comprehending the power of love during his battle against the Witch Emperor. Not only were his wives and concubines taught this, but our friends, and even some ordinary people, all
possess "love energy" within them. My previous "blood pool" baptism was intended to completely transform the "love energy" within me into the "desire energy" in the bead through "blood sacrifice" combined with the Witch Emperor's "evil energy," to deal with Lant and his women.
Therefore, love, evil, and desire are absolutely of the same origin but different, mutually restraining each other.

The Witch Emperor has vanished completely; the only thing left to restrain me is "Love Energy." And just when I was at my most triumphant, I was attacked by "Love Energy," directly targeting my consciousness! This "Love Energy," though weak, is the most primal and purest form of energy, representing Rong Danru's deepest love for Lant. To me, completely unprepared, this energy is like facing an invincible master swordsman with bare hands—certain defeat and certain death. "
My life is over!" I never imagined Rong Danru would set such a trap for me. She had been building up her power for so long, while I was completely unprepared. Once the "Love Energy" was unleashed, my consciousness would dissipate, turning me into a mindless cripple.
"I'm not reconciled! I still have many beauties to conquer. I want to make the witch Lily my woman too!" I desperately tried to make a final stand, but strangely, the "Love Energy" didn't erupt. Instead, it materialized into a figure within Rong Danru's mind.

"Zhanhen! Let me free you from the control of the Witch Emperor!" "Ai Neng" transformed into Rong Danru, wielding a longsword, and charged straight at my consciousness. I couldn't help but chuckle. This naive woman actually thought my actions were due to the Witch Emperor's control, completely unaware that it all stemmed from my desire for her, yet she still dared to try and rescue me. It was the first time I'd ever heard of "Beautiful Mage" having such a kind heart.

"Zhanhen! Forget everything when you wake up!" Rong Danru was about to strike with her sword, severing the connection between me and the "Desire Bead," but I held her wrist tightly. Her "Ai Neng" wasn't powerful enough; its strength lay in its surprise attack, but given me time to react, the tide turned instantly.

"Zhanhen! You must fight back against evil!" Rong Danru still naively wanted to awaken my "conscience."

"Don't get it wrong!" I grinned wickedly. "Everything was my choice, even the Witch Emperor was just a pawn I used."

I looked directly into Rong Danru's eyes and said, "Do you know? From the first moment I saw you, I decided to possess you, to own you. That guy Lant has so many wives, but I only want you, yet he insisted on taking you away. Is that fair? Did he ever give me a chance to compete? Just because he's a Great Swordsman, a Great Emperor, does that mean he deserves the best? Leaving me with the inferior stuff? What infuriates me most is that he didn't pursue you fairly. What methods did he use?
Love energy! To use love energy to transform you? To make you fall in love with him? How is that any different from the Witch Emperor? If he can do it, so can I! I want you, Rong Danru, to be my woman, my captive!" "

You're insane! You know perfectly well that Lant and I are truly in love! You're just making excuses," Rong Danru retorted.

I howled at the sky like a wolf, "I won't listen! No one can stop me now."

Rong Danru's mental world was completely under my control. Amidst the shouts, she was naked, the sword in her hand gone, powerless as I pressed her down, her body being pierced from bottom to top once more.

"You're mine! You're mine!" I kept thrusting my hips, shouting wildly. "All the women in Lant are mine."

"No! I won't let you succeed." Rong Danru suddenly looked resolute. I sensed something was wrong and saw Rong Danru's body turn into a beam of intense light.

The sun-like light engulfed me completely!?

I don't know how much time passed before I awoke from my unconsciousness. What woke me wasn't a sound, but a feeling of being surrounded by moisture and softness.

Surrounded was my penis.

I had just woken up and hadn't even figured out what was happening when I looked down and saw a long-haired woman between my legs, "cleaning" my penis. It wasn't oral sex, but rather the woman meticulously cleaning the penis, which was a mixture of urine, vaginal fluid, and semen, with her tongue. Her careful and earnest actions made it seem as if she were licking not a penis, but a fragile work of art requiring constant care. The woman before me had a voluptuous figure, too alluring to look at, instantly arousing me.

This woman was, of course, Rong Danru. Although I had performed oral sex on her many times before, it had always been forced upon her. This was the first time she had willingly used her tongue, and with such "relish," leaving me stunned.
"Master, you're awake!" Rong Danru happily raised her head, having licked the penis clean, but her body remained obediently prostrate before me.

Master! I remembered that before I lost consciousness, I was making a final attempt to control Rong Danru, only to have her set a trap, intending to attack me with "love energy," and ultimately detonating her own "love energy," intending to perish together. Unfortunately, although Rong Danru relied on the most primal energy, it was already weakened and controlled when it erupted. She could only knock me unconscious, while she herself, having lost the protection of "love energy," was turned into a puppet by my spiritual baptism.

It took me a while to understand what had happened, and I was somewhat relieved. If Rong Danru had self-destructed earlier, she might have succeeded. While I was thinking, Rong Danru did not stop and began cleaning other parts of my body. Moreover, she used not only her mouth and hands, but every inch and every part of her body became a "rag" or "sponge," skillfully massaging my body. Her nimble fingers and tongue, her soft and full fragrant body, and her seductive techniques full of lust made the subdued Rong Danru as alluring as I had imagined.

An exquisite beauty and exquisite body service should have satisfied me greatly, but Rong Danru, like a female slave, was not what I wanted. I beckoned her to stop, and then the two of us went to the bath in the palace to wash our bodies together. Returning to the pool where I first made love with Rong Danru that night, the blood had been drained, replaced by warm water. I leaned against the edge, head held high, eyes closed, enjoying Rong Danru's meticulous washing.

"Look at me!" I suddenly opened my eyes, gazing deeply into Rong Danru's beautiful eyes, channeling my spiritual power into the sea of consciousness she had opened for me, slightly "training" her mind. When her beautiful eyes lit up again, the slightly dazed obedience faded, replaced by the deepest, most intense love, even stronger than when she gazed at Lant. Without my command, Rong Danru had already offered her fragrant lips for me to taste, twisting her body during the passionate kiss, pressing her ample breasts against my chest, the burning passion almost melting me.

The training of Rong Danru's mind was very successful; she had fallen hopelessly in love with me, her body completely surrendered, willingly becoming my doll, my slave. This achievement is thanks to the "desire energy" generated by the Desire Bead, a mutation of love energy. Rong Danru's mental self-destruction not only did not harm my body and mind, but also caused the Desire Bead to unleash all its latent energy to protect its master, thoroughly strengthening my spirit and transforming all my love energy into "desire energy" filled with carnal desire. This was the original intention behind creating this bead, but my mental strength was insufficient, and I should not have been able to activate the energy within the bead. However, Rong Danru's desperate attack activated the bead's function, helping me to become one with it. Now the Desire Bead is completely integrated with me, becoming the strongest central hub of my energy. The power of "desire energy" is completely beyond my expectations. I am now comparable to Lant in his battle against the Witch Emperor, and given time, I will surely surpass him. This

is not me boasting, but "desire energy" is truly a combination of "love energy," "evil energy," and my boundless desire, embodying the characteristics of all three energies in one. All three originate from human emotions, but their roots lie in human evil thoughts, love, and desire, and they influence these emotions. The original "desire energy" could infinitely arouse various desires, but generating love was much more difficult. With just "desire energy," Rong Danru would first fall in love with my penis, then slowly offer herself to me, like she is now passionately in love with me—not impossible, but it would take much longer. However, her self-disclosure of "love energy" accelerated the entire process. Firstly, her spirit was completely destroyed; secondly, the original power of "love energy" hidden within her was absorbed and transformed by me, not only becoming part of the newly born "desire energy," but also stimulating the final power of the Witch Emperor merging with my mind.

Thus, "desire energy," combining the three essences of love, evil, and desire, was born.

Taking my "transformation" of Rong Danru as an example, "desire energy" reshaped her spirit, stimulating the evil and love energy previously imprinted deep within her spirit, and recombining them with "desire energy." For Rong Danru, the Witch Emperor was once her faith, the absolute being who guided her to become a Grand Mage; Lant was her unforgettable lover, and now she projects all her obedience to the Witch Emperor and her love for Lant onto me, making me the man she loves and admires most in her life.
Every movement Rong Danru made was an enjoyment of our passionate embrace, a way of pleasing the man she loved most, bringing me the highest pleasure. She was both receiving and giving, completely immersed, burning with emotion and soul. She obeyed every command I gave her wholeheartedly, finding boundless satisfaction in the process. Her body no longer needed to resist the arrival of pleasure; she could completely indulge, reveling in unbridled joy. Her wanton nature needed no suppression, only the object of her affection was one person.

In the pool, her exaggeratedly beautiful curves were on full display. I didn't need to do anything; I simply enjoyed her devotion.

As the most skilled lover on earth, she knew all the techniques to please men. Every part of her body could achieve the pleasures of lovemaking. More importantly, she was also joyful during the process, her spirit and desire in perfect harmony with mine, a seamless fusion.

For three consecutive days, Rong Danru and I didn't step out of our chambers, completely possessing her. To avoid gossip, my wives and concubines, including Cai Rong, were responsible for our daily needs. They were all controlled by my "Desire Beads" and had become as loyal as Rong Danru, never revealing my affairs.

In my palace, Rong Danru was always naked, because as soon as she put on clothes, her sensitive skin would itch and tingle, and she would only be able to be aroused and seek pleasure. Sometimes I would specially order her to wear the coarsest linen clothes to eat and chat with me, or to wear a veil and go out on the street. Whenever I saw her so aroused that she could hardly walk, I felt extremely excited. Rong Danru lived up to her name as the "Beautiful" sorceress; she not only didn't mind this mild abuse, but actually enjoyed it. She used her lustful state to tease me in every way, and once we even did it on a street corner.

If I didn't have other plans, just the fact that I could openly have sex with the wife of a great swordsman in the middle of the street was already incredibly satisfying.
To conquer the stunningly beautiful mage is the pinnacle of a man's achievement, especially since I snatched her from the clutches of the invincible swordsman, Lant, making her even more precious. Because she is so precious, I waste no time, indulging in unrestrained pleasure with this beautiful and wanton woman whenever I have a spare moment. The

conquered mage is currently bound in the center of the bedroom, a thin red rope hanging from the ceiling, tightly tying Rong Danru's outstretched, raised wrist. The rope's length was cleverly calculated, allowing her to support her weight on her toes, thus straightening her entire body and making her excessively full breasts and buttocks even more prominent.

I embrace her flat, flawless abdomen from behind, violating this captivating beauty from behind. This position renders her powerless; no matter how skilled she is in bed, she is powerless, forced to directly endure my thrusts. But Rong Danru's body has long been trained, making her extremely aroused. Under the continuous heavy blows of my penis, she has already fainted from three consecutive orgasms, utterly defeated. Seeing her ecstatically on the verge of madness, I became excited too. I lifted one of her long legs, widening her opening, and thrust my penis deep into her flesh, all the way to the root.
With such a massive member inside her, and given her sensitive nature, most women would have surrendered long ago. But Rong Danru, true to her name as the beautiful sorceress, didn't retreat but instead pressed forward, using her yin energy to tighten the tender flesh of her vaginal walls, causing my penis to immediately feel like it was sinking into mud. The suction force from the tightening almost made me ejaculate. I suppressed the urge, enjoying the tight, warm pleasure. Rong Danru was enjoying it too, tightening her vaginal walls to their tightest point, doubling the pleasure with each friction, gradually accumulating to infinity.

"Master… please spare Danru! If this continues, I'll go limp." After her fourth orgasm, Rong Danru finally couldn't help but beg me to stop. In terms of bedroom skills, few in the world could match her, let alone someone like me who only knows how to blindly thrust. But strength is the only truth. Under my peerless giant rod, a simple, direct strike was enough to make her die and come back to life again and again.

I stopped thrusting, but didn't pull my penis out of her hot, swollen vagina. I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Little slut, are you really willing to let me pull out?" Rong Danru was incredibly wanton. Just a light touch of my lips on her earlobe made her tremble with excitement. Her legs involuntarily clamped together, but then parted again due to the swelling and pain.

"You have to be willing, even if you don't want to." Rong Danru gave me a slightly resentful look from behind. "If you keep doing this, Danru will die."

I laughed loudly, then slowly withdrew from Rong Danru's body. Even so, she couldn't resist the pleasure of my penis rubbing against her vaginal walls, moaning excitedly. My still-erect penis was stained with her vaginal fluids, a thin line of blood faintly visible, proving she was indeed exhausted. Seeing her flushed, wanton appearance, I couldn't resist pressing my lips to her bright red lips, my large hands kneading her heavy breasts, reigniting her passion. She wanted to mount me, but I quickly stopped her, otherwise, it could have been fatal.

After I untied her, Rong Danru leaned weakly against me, stroking my face in a daze, and said mournfully, "Danru has been with quite a few men." The beautiful sorceress's reputation for promiscuity was widespread, and Rong Danru herself readily admitted it. "But I've never begged a man for mercy in bed."

"Not even Lant?" I deliberately brought up the man she had once deeply loved.

"Do you think it's so easy to make Danru beg for mercy?" Hearing Lant's name, Rong Danru showed no change in expression, indicating that she had indeed let go and poured all her emotions into me.

"I want your direct answer." I tightened my grip on her slender waist to show my seriousness.

"A domineering man, but I like it." Rong Danru happily kissed me on the cheek. "No! I have never begged Lant for mercy, not even once."

"Did I really do that well to you?"

"Absolutely." Rong Danru's face began to blush, seemingly shy about the topic, but I was certain she was moved by the memory of the pleasure of making love. "Almost every time you penetrate me, Danru wants to ejaculate. The feeling is insane, like my whole body is filled to the brim. It's all about pleasure and orgasm. What I love most is that every time I wake up from this ecstasy, your big thing is still proudly inside me. That feeling of flesh and blood connecting us is satisfying and blissful. I doubt any woman can get pleasure from other men after being with you. Compared to you, any other man is just a piece of trash."
I was amused by her exaggerated but sincere words.

"However, having a 'strong' master like you is a happy kind of trouble. Even Danru can't satisfy you alone, and I believe there's no woman in this world who can withstand your nightly onslaught. Danru admits she's not good enough, so it seems I'll have to find you a few more sisters."

Rong Danru's words were exactly what I wanted. I practiced "Desire Power" originally to seduce this beautiful female mage. But the powerful desire that erupted in my dying moments made me realize that Rong Danru alone was not enough. I had to make all the women of Lant submit to me before I would be satisfied. Xiqi, Cairou, the princess, Niya, and the others went without saying, and even the witch Baihe, who had been in a coma, would be mine.

"So, Danru will help Master conquer all the beauties of the land, right?"

"Of course." Rong Danru answered very readily. "Master's will is Danru's will. It is good to have more sisters to share Master's virility, and submitting to Master is the most wonderful thing in the world, so of course it should be shared with the sisters. With Master's power, plus the seductive arts taught by Danru, Master will surely be invincible, and conquering all the women of the land will be a piece of cake." In the past few days, I had learned eight or nine tenths of Rong Danru's seductive arts. When I used them occasionally, even she couldn't resist for a moment, let alone the other women.

"Well said." I squeezed Rong Danru's breasts hard to show my appreciation. "In your opinion, who is the next beauty to conquer?" The images of Lant's many beautiful wives flashed through my mind, and I felt unsure of which to choose.

"Right now, there's a ready-made one in the Night Wolf Clan." Rong Danru's smile held a hint of wickedness.
"You wouldn't be talking about..." I was stunned.

"I'm talking about Master's sister, Han Shanmei, the most beautiful woman in the Night Wolf Clan." Rong Danru chuckled, seeing my unusually dazed expression. "Master, are you bound by those boring ethical concepts? Or do you think Shanmei's looks and figure don't meet your standards?"

I thought of my sister's super beautiful legs, surpassing all other women, and her exquisite figure, and my appetite surged. As for those boring moral codes, my clan has always ignored them; perhaps I just hadn't felt any desire for my sister before!
"Hey! I'm telling you, Danru, you're wrong! The next one I'm going to conquer isn't Shanmei, but you!" Before the words were even finished, I had already pushed Rong Danru's perfect, alabaster-white body down.

Rong Danru let out a soft cry, feigning a struggle, her breasts rippling with dazzling waves. I forcefully spread her legs, and my thick, long member penetrated her again. She was indeed a genuine slut; after resting for a while while chatting and laughing, she regained her strength and even threw herself into my arms. I was about to give her a powerful thrust when a thought struck me, and I softened my approach, changing from fierce to gentle, giving each deep thrust a rhythm and variation in speed. At the same time, my mouth and hands were busy teasing Rong Danru's body and soul.

These techniques all stemmed from the "seduction arts" taught to me by Rong Danru, a type of sexual technique that is divided into mental and physical. Here, I naturally used the physical techniques. Powerful "desire" combined with versatile "seduction arts" was like a person of immense strength learning advanced swordsmanship—truly a tiger with wings. My attacks weren't full-force; instead, I incorporated much thought, carefully adjusting the speed, angle, and force to continuously elevate Rong Danru's pleasure. Normally, she would beg for mercy after less than ten thrusts due to excessive excitement, but now she remained on the verge of climax, as if each thrust brought her one step closer to orgasm, within reach yet unattainable, with the pleasure constantly building up. One can imagine how earth-shattering the explosion would be.
At this point, Rong Danru forgot even to beg for mercy, and completely lost the ability to speak, becoming a female beast who only knew how to seek pleasure, constantly demanding and craving deeper levels of joy. I had a strange feeling, as if I didn't need to use "desire power" to control all of Rong Danru's senses and thoughts. If I wanted, I could absolutely keep her in this lewd pleasure indefinitely until she exceeded her mental limits and became an idiot who only knew carnal desire.

This was the highest level of seduction art that Rong Danru had mentioned before, "fox-like seduction into the heart." By controlling the body and then mastering the mind, compared to "desire power" and "evil power" that used force to overcome skill, it took more time and effort, but it was gradual, controlled from the heart, and wouldn't cause too much damage to the mind. It could be said that each had its own advantages.

Although the pleasure of having complete control was very satisfying, I certainly couldn't let Rong Danru go crazy any further. I withdrew the seduction art and used the most direct method to send Rong Danru to the peak. The overwhelming climax still made her eyes roll back, and she fainted straight down, collapsing on top of me.

When Rong Danru awoke, the passion in her beautiful, open eyes almost melted me. Miraculously, through eye contact, I could enter her soul without needing to use my "sexual energy." At that moment, I didn't need to manipulate or control her anymore; I simply focused on soothing her soul, which was nearly collapsing from the intense climax, and using my supreme power to mend the cracks that were beginning to peel away.

My hands weren't idle either, enjoying the rich softness of her body while skillfully easing her overly sensitive flesh. Wherever my large hands touched, every inch of her skin completely relaxed, and her breathing became deep and shallow.

I gently leaned close to Rong Danru's rounded earlobe and whispered in the gentlest yet authoritative tone, "Remember this moment of joy, this moment of indulgence. The true beauty, Rong Danru, needs far more than just love; she also needs an unyielding sexual desire. You are born to enjoy sex, to love being conquered, to fantasize about being filled every moment, but your nature is bound by pointless emotions and reason. Forget those things that bind you, throw yourself into the arms of the man who truly conquers and liberates you, and enjoy even more of the pleasures of sex..."

These words were not merely spoken aloud, but imprinted deeply into Rong Danru's soul with the power of my entire heart, becoming a part of her life's instinct. Even if Lant returns one day and can transform her again with greater power, as long as Rong Danru lives, she cannot escape her instincts, and will return to my embrace whenever I call her. If I die, she will wither and die without her spiritual support, following me in death. It can be said that unless there truly is an omnipotent god in this world, Rong Danru will be attached to me for the rest of her life.

Rong Danru and I kissed passionately, our connection transcending our physical boundaries. This was our first physical contact, yet it was devoid of any lust.

As night deepened, Rong Danru and Cai Rong, exhausted, fell asleep, their beautiful bodies entwined like conjoined twins, even their satisfied smiles identical. Now possessing boundless stamina, satisfying both beauties simultaneously was a piece of cake. The two women cried out that they couldn't handle my power and wanted more female slaves to keep me company, but ordinary women wouldn't meet my standards. Therefore, Rong Danru set her sights on my younger sister, Han Shanmei. I've always been a womanizer, and after achieving mastery of "Desire Power," my lust has burned even brighter. Why would I care about my sister? I'd already been swayed by that harlot, Rong Danru. I didn't make a move; I simply wanted to fully control the power within me.

I felt an unprecedented surge of power within me, the powerful "Desire Power" flowing ceaselessly through my body, especially between my breasts. The "Desire Bead" was at its core, constantly circulating. I controlled the flow of power through the "Desire Bead," sometimes fast, sometimes slow, as if it were an extension of my arm, much more freely than when I used "Love Energy." A thought suddenly arose in my mind, and the "Desire Bead" burst forth from my body, shimmering before my eyes. The "Desire Bead" left my body, but my energy didn't diminish; instead, it extended through the bead. I carefully controlled the "Desire Bead" as it flew out of the palace. Miraculously, the scenes, people, events, and objects it encountered along its path were all reflected in my mind through a spiritual connection. Then, it flew to a spot not far from the palace, rushing towards a slender, human figure inside, and entering her body.

She was my next target, Shanmei.

Late at night, Shanmei was asleep, having a sweet dream. Through the "Desire Bead," I could clearly see her dream. In her dream, she was meeting her beloved man, who, of course, was Lant. The two embraced and kissed passionately, then Lant spread her famously beautiful legs, thrusting his hips to penetrate her…

“Hmph!” I was jolted awake, waking Shanmei at the crucial moment.

Shanmei, her mind filled with lust, awoke at the most intense moment, appearing extremely uncomfortable. She sighed softly, her fingers reaching towards that empty end, murmuring, “Lant! Lant! Where are you? Shanmei misses you so much…”

My spirit, like the “bead of desire,” quietly faded, and I secretly vowed to make Shanmei submit to me.
This was for my sister's sexual happiness.

[The End]

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