[Urban] Riot Style (Complete) - 22-24

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Chapter Fourteen: The Battle of Magic

"The Dao is nameless, but strength gives it a name to claim it as the Dao."

"The God is formless, but borrows a false form to cultivate truth."

"Huh? When did Wenwen's Dao Mountain put up couplets?"

Hu Yan stared at the two lines of golden cloud-patterned couplets, his head spinning as if some incredibly profound truth was trying to penetrate his mind. Hu Yan was completely absorbed, lost in a state of enlightenment, mysterious and indistinct, each word seemingly containing truth.

"Hmph! You seduced my husband too!"

A deep, resonant hum echoed, and the talismanic couplets immediately collapsed into a cloud of spiritual energy, floating and hiding in the clouds above the Dao Mountain.

"Proving the Dao is not empty, celestial immortals tread the void. Explaining the origin, all is emptiness."

The Celestial Master was domineering and furious, his voice booming, "Fool, so easily tempted, climb the mountain yourself to see me!"

Climb the mountain, and you still climb out of bed! See how I deal with you! "Ouch!"

Hu Yan, who was about to teleport, tumbled headfirst to his feet, getting up in a sorry state. He was somewhat annoyed and carefully used his access to sense the changes in Dao Mountain. This sensing nearly caused him to stumble again.

Previously, the Dao Mountain's restrictions could only prevent Hu Yan from teleporting in, but now they were like an iron barrel covering the entire mountain area, constantly changing their spatial structure. Zhang Zhenwen had completely privately controlled Dao Mountain. Although Hu Yan had said he would give his women private space and would never use "Mind-Piercing Techniques" on them or spy on their residences, the first time a real female Celestial Master had used Taoist magic to block them still made Hu Yan feel vaguely uncomfortable.

Thinking that Zhang Zhenwen was ultimately acting in his best interest, Hu Yan suppressed his anger but still grumbled, "Hmph, I'll let it slide for now, but I'll make you scream like Yanran later." Then, with a "boom," a yellowish-brown four-clawed thunder dragon rose from the ground, swallowing Hu Yan whole, and with a "Flying Dragon in the Sky" maneuver, it carried Hu Yan through a bamboo forest.

"Whoosh—"

A puff of white steam. Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, coated with a layer of black crispy skin, burnt and dry, fragrant and delicious… "Wenwen, you're murdering your husband!"

(Ahem, it seems Hu Yan isn't dead yet, so he can't be eaten.)

Hu Yan put on a lightning-proof rubber raincoat developed by TX and suddenly noticed a sign hanging ahead: "Idiot, head forward to the ten halls, I'll be waiting for you there! Don't worry about your terrible sense of direction! I've activated the acquired manifestation thunder array for the other paths. Celestial Master, Zhang Zhenwen."

"This is another threat! I paid for the house too!"

Hu Yan politely declined Zhang Zhenwen's offer to lead the way. Seeing the bluish light on the ground around him, driven by a rebellious streak, he roared and strode down the mountain with explosive force, kicking up dust.

After being shocked nine times, the scene before Hu Yan suddenly changed. A piece of paper with faint, ghostly scribbles landed on his forehead like bird droppings. "Am I the kind of person who gets jealous?!"

The beautiful Taoist priest's handwriting was so archaic that even Picasso would be envious.

You're a jealous person. After racking his brains to decipher Zhang Zhenwen's words, Hu Yan's anger subsided considerably. He glanced around the hall, noticing the faint scent of medicine, the now-cold alchemy furnace, and the plaque reading "Alchemy Hall." "Could this be the pills I'm supposed to take?"

As soon as the first cabinet was opened, Hu Yan smelled a strong medicinal aroma. Before he could make a move, a yellow flame suddenly erupted from his body. The flame instantly transformed into a gluttonous beast with tiger teeth and human claws, its gaping maw devouring half of the alchemy cabinet indiscriminately.

"Old glutton! You can't just eat Wenwen's pills!"

Hu Yan grabbed his gluttonous beast by the neck and shook it violently, risking a shove of food into its mouth. "Pick it out!" "White porcelain jar, tiger bone and jade marrow ointment!" "Ugh!" "Bear bile super strength wine!" "Picked out!" "Snake bile eye-brightening liquid!" "Ugh!" "Jade bottle, leopard fetus tendon-strengthening pills!"... Hu Yan pulled more than a dozen jars and bottles from the gluttonous beast's mouth, but all the medicines inside had vanished.

The gluttonous beast demonstrated its difference from the Pixiu; it wasn't a "one-way" dragon prince. To eat more good things, the gluttonous beast would still spit out waste. "Master..." "You can't! You're the only thing I can taste! My mouth is full of your flavor, it's spreading all over my body! You can't tempt me to eat you like this!"

Taotie wailed hypocritically, its eyes peeking at Hu Yan's expression from under its armpits, constantly glancing at the other wooden cabinet beside it, ready to fill another cabinet with pills as soon as Hu Yan pulled his hand away.

Hu Yan knew all too well how cunning Taotie was when it came to eating, and stubbornly held onto Taotie's somewhat disgusting arm, "Don't even think about it! Wenwen's things are mine, I absolutely won't let you ruin them!"

Most importantly, if you eat half of it, won't I be disgusted to death when I eat it later!

"Huh? What's wrong with me?"

The Taotie's enormous eyes darted around twice, clockwise and counterclockwise, then it stretched out a human claw. "Aww, Master, save me! My stomach is bloated! I don't want to die!"

The Taotie's sheep-like face instantly became incredibly expressive, its huge mouth twisting to the east one moment and to the west the next. Its pair of green wolf eyes formed a Tai Chi symbol, then became empty and then pitch black, evolving into a state of utter emptiness... Most exaggeratedly, the Taotie claimed it could "devour the heavens and the earth." "His stomach!" It suddenly began to swell dramatically, rolling around like a football at the feet of a national football team player. Clearly, it was an adverse reaction to the large amount of conflicting pills

he had ingested. At this point, Hu Yan couldn't even protect himself, let alone Taotie. Taotie's presence caused his stomach to cramp incessantly, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Of course, this disgraceful event didn't occur, because the Celestial Master, not wanting Hu Yan to lose face, arrived just in time!

Zhang Zhenwen looked at Taotie and Hu Yan with pity. With a powerful handprint, she struck the Taotie, reverting it to its original form as fire, which returned to Hu Yan's stomach. "Idiot, I did this to help you digest,"

Zhang Zhenwen said with a nonchalant smile, displaying the air of a worldly master.

Hu Yan, sweating profusely, nodded repeatedly. Then, the beautiful celestial master cast a spell, and his afro reappeared. Hu Yan didn't need a haircut, because Zhang Zhenwen wouldn't allow his hair to grow long! However, every single strand of Hu Yan's hair possessed a powerful regenerative ability. Life force, because they often "rise from the ashes"...

The gluttonous beast slipped back into the space of desire to digest, but the mess she left behind wasn't over yet. Thump! Hu Yan's heart pounded. The beautiful celestial master's seemingly smiling black and white eyes gave him a heavy, almost suffocating feeling of oppression.

Thump! Hu Yan's stomach pounded. A burning, painful sensation of fullness rose from his abdomen, making him drenched in sweat. He'd been caught red-handed!

The Pill Hall was eerily quiet, with only the sounds of Hu Yan's heartbeat and stomach pounding.

"Idiot, I've finally found your problem! The reason your power declined so much in that world is because your body 'leaks'! Although your physical attributes have improved due to lustful desires, if you don't do those things every day, your power will diminish. Your unlimited energy is built on the premise of being childless..."

"No way, Wenwen, you're just making things up, talking nonsense. How could I not know my own power!"

"Idiot, do you think I'd talk nonsense? Your body has a defect, that's why we can't have offspring! Unless you attain the Great Luo's 'Unleaking Body'!" Regardless of whether her words were pleasant to hear, the beautiful celestial master began to grit her teeth, her slender arms tightening, her hands gripping Hu Yan's shoulders. "Cultivate truth to understand the true self, cultivate the Dao to achieve purity. Husband, you can't cultivate immortality, choose between cultivating truth and cultivating the Dao!"

"I don't know what you're talking about! Do you really want children that much? Miada, Priscilla, Mayu, you can raise them as your own children! Ah!"

"My mind is made up! Husband, now enter the cauldron and use the dual cultivation secret method I gave you to have intercourse day and night, striving to reach the point of spiritual union as soon as possible, so that your essence can be preserved! I cannot use the Taiji Void as a cauldron, nor can I activate the furnace of heaven and earth, but I can still make a virgin the cauldron!"

Zhang Zhenwen pulled Hu Yan into a giant cauldron, and her dreamlike hand seals suppressed Hu Yan's attempts to escape. At the same time, a purple-gold jade talisman flew out from her sleeve and disappeared into the cauldron, seamlessly connecting with the earth veins of the entire Dao Mountain.

"In my Dao Mountain, you cannot act recklessly! Nine Earths and Ten Directions Edict—Pardon!"

Boundless spiritual energy surged out of the Dao Mountain area, forcibly suppressing the unstable surrounding regions.

"Celestial Master, release Ayan. Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding sisterly affection!"

Murong Yanran stood alone in the sky ten miles away from Dao Mountain, overlooking the mountains, displaying the heroic posture of a lone warrior going to a meeting.

"What a joke! You value sentiment! If you value sentiment, you wouldn't have let your subordinates sneak up the mountain! Nor would you have left surveillance cameras under the guise of visiting when my Dao Mountain was first built! Let me tell you the truth, ever since I threw that idiot into the alchemy furnace, he hasn't been able to hear anything outside. You don't need to pretend and hide your true colors!"

Zhang Zhenwen in the alchemy hall formed a hand seal, creating a water mirror in front of her, and flicked her slicked-back hair. Like a lion shaking its head, if Hu Yan were still standing outside, he would definitely have been hit, "unconsciously" slapped in the face by the Celestial Master's dashing ponytail.

"For the Queen, for glory! Charge!"

A group of blonde female guards crawled out from their hiding places and charged towards the various Daoist palaces and temples on Dao Mountain.

"Hmph! A mere demon dares to attack my Dao Mountain, a place where all the Daoist sects and blessed lands of the

world gather!" The Celestial Master glanced contemptuously at the scene in the water mirror, checked the heat, threw a piece of ten-thousand-year-old yellow essence into the cauldron, and casually pointed at the water mirror, declaring, "Heavenly generals uphold the law, earthly deities guard the gate, the primordial spirit takes action, and the spiritual light endures... Divine Firmament Supreme Clarity Thunder Method—Earth Thunder Technique—Four Fiend Dragon Thunder Suppression!"

The dark blue electric current made Dao Mountain light up, and the charging lewd guards, their momentum undiminished, suddenly felt a numbness in their feet, causing them to freeze uncontrollably, and "thump," they all fell face-first into the ground.

"Murong Yanran! I can even strike you with lightning in the palace! Don't play these petty tricks anymore! Release the lewd beasts you created! No matter what your plans are, they cannot escape my calculations!"

Zhang Zhenwen's proud figure was projected onto Dao Mountain, ethereal as an immortal and steady as a mountain.

"Fine, as you wish. I won't kill you until the next mission is complete!"

Murong Yanran coldly promised from her throne, her tone a mixture of pity and charity.

"How arrogant!"

The Celestial Master, who was adding herbs to the cauldron, suddenly twitched, a look of humiliation on his face. "You dare to defile my Dao Mountain? No way! I can move heaven and earth, move ghosts and gods, drive wind and thunder, and command all things. There is nothing I cannot do. Water Thunder Technique—Thunder Pool Spring Rises. Demon Thunder Technique—Myriad Transformations of Thunder Demons Annihilation." "

Squeak, squeak, squeak," a chilling, teeth-grinding scream. The female guards were horrified to see the soil beneath their feet turn up, and one after another, foul-smelling, slimy rat-like monsters leaped out.

Then they were bound in mid-air by a "zzzz! Boom!"

of electricity, and devoured by demonic cat thunder spirits that transformed into cats... Cats eating mice is only natural.

"Your Majestic Queen, is that all you've got? These demon rats are indeed strangely structured. If it were a normal attack, they could heal their wounds simply by absorbing the blood of living creatures. However, they do have a nemesis! That nemesis is salt water! Once they come into contact with salt water, these rats will rot and die. Of course, you also foresaw their death. They can't survive in the idiot's space, so you wanted them to self-destruct during their sex change, using their filthy beast blood to defile the spiritual energy of my Dao Mountain..."

"I was right, you really saw through me! Shenxiao, Shenxiao. Shenxiao means divine and enlightened. All things in the world, once they fall into Shenxiao's eyes, will have their mysteries fully grasped, and all secrets will no longer be secrets. But, if I hadn't entertained Ayan before, do you think you would have had the chance to meet me in the Queen's Palace!"

Murong Yanran's expression seemed to indicate that she had expected this, and she started arguing and bickering with Zhang Zhenwen.

"Enough with the nonsense! Breaking through this confined space is just a matter of time for me! Unless your lewd guards are all from the Abyss, my Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Soul-Shattering Sound—one roar and demons are thrown into chaos, two roars and the world collapses, three roars and all are annihilated. Murong Yanran! Glorious Queen! No matter how many subordinates you have, they are nothing. A decapitation can kill all the demons in the world. How about we fight first! How about it! How about it!"

Zhang Zhenwen forcefully challenged her. If Murong Yanran didn't agree, she would lose prestige; if she did, well! Those who insult others will always be insulted in return.

"Celestial Master, your strength is formidable; I absolutely cannot show mercy. Since you have taken the initiative to challenge me, then let us fight fair and square!"

Murong Yanran's implied meaning was quite blatant: "You asked me to kill you!"

Zhang Zhenwen remained unmoved, her hands forming intricate hand seals. A row of jade boxes was tossed out, floating above the cauldron under the power of the restriction. "A cup of tea's time will suffice! Fool, soon that queen will arrive with the necessities to keep you company..."

The Celestial Master's eyes flashed with unparalleled confidence. With a turn, she teleported to the mountainside of Dao Mountain, to a Taoist temple, facing Murong Yanran at a distance.

The direct confrontation between Celestial Master Zhang Zhenwen and the Brilliant Queen Murong Yanran, two exceptionally outstanding women whose abilities were unmatched by ordinary reincarnators, was about to erupt.

"Celestial Master! I truly cannot bear to—spatial sequence disordered cutting!"

Murong Yanran's despicable words were cut short as she instantly detached herself from her throne and launched a spatial offensive. Thin white threads of spatial energy frantically slashed towards the beautiful Celestial Master.

"A war without a declaration; you want to destroy my Taoist temple even if you can't even touch me. Murong Yanran, you're too vicious and petty!"

Seeing Murong Yanran's ruthless methods, Zhang Zhenwen's angry expression disappeared, and she chuckled, "Murong Yanran, you're too hot-tempered. Let me calm you down!"

Without the beautiful Taoist master chanting any incantations or hand seals, clouds suddenly gathered in the sky above Murong Yanran's head, and a terrifying hail-like ball of lightning rained down on her. The Cloud Thunder Technique was activated; the infinitely terrifying cloud thunder, with its hidden needles, smoothed out the spatial rifts that Murong Yanran had just released.

"Dimensional Shield! Great Annihilation Technique!"

Murong Yanran teleported in a disheveled state, watching as the throne was swallowed by the clouds and lightning. Enraged, she enhanced herself with dimensional space, abandoning her slow, cumbersome spatial magic. Her entire body's spatial abilities coalesced into an incredibly profound hand, tearing through the Dao Mountain's restrictions and descending directly above the beautiful Celestial Master's head.

"Your combination of orthodox and unorthodox is ultimately evil. How dare you deceive me! Clumsy!"

The beautiful Celestial Master ignored the giant spatial hand above her head, unleashing a powerful palm strike that charred and sent Bai Yu's sword-wielding angel staggering backward. Then, Zhang Zhenwen stomped her foot, and a layer of earthy yellow air surged from the ground, barely resisting Murong Yanran's powerful spatial crushing force. She appeared behind Murong Yanran with a single step, maliciously striking her acupoint on her waist. A flash of blue-white electricity instantly cast a lightning spell on Murong Yanran. Zhang Zhenwen embraced the Brilliant Queen's smooth, alabaster-like body and said wickedly, "The Brilliant Queen is coming back to the mountain with me! Everyone else, get out! When humanity prospers, the Dao Mountain hides. When humanity is in chaos, the Dao Mountain manifests."

With that, the Dao Mountain's restrictions were fully activated. Whether it was the berserk, enraged Holy Light Four-Winged Angel or the demonic, sword-wielding female guard, everyone was ejected from the Dao Mountain's area. Then, Murong Huohong released a second batch of tentacle beasts. After they were all blown up by lightning that appeared out of nowhere, Queens Murong Yanhong and Murong Hong issued a forced retreat order. Then the Iron-Blooded Queen surrounded the vast Dao Mountain... If one-on-one fights don't work, then gang up on them!

However, after the Iron-Blooded Queen gathered, Daoshan vanished without a trace. Spatial attacks and probes yielded no results, and the queens, hesitant to act, returned empty-handed…

Like Murong Yanran, the beautiful Celestial Master appeared solemn and austere in public, her words carrying divine grace, her anger like a prison. But in private…

“Your Majesty, do you want this lowly Celestial Master to escort you to your boudoir? Or will you stay outside? It’s quite windy here!”

The beautiful Celestial Master removed her Taoist crown, shamelessly teasing the furious and dignified queen.

“You…you! Zhang Zhenwen, what are you trying to do? Your illusions won’t escape Red Eyes!”

Murong Yanran leaned weakly on Zhang Zhenwen to stay upright, watching the Iron-Blooded Queen frantically flitting about like a headless fly, roaring with the final, defiant fury.

"Oh? Is that so! Sister Yanran's tone is as arrogant as ever! It's just... I don't know—"

Zhang Zhenwen leered at the immobile, beautiful queen, her slender jade fingers striking heavily deep into Murong Yanran's honeyed depths.

Instantly, the glorious queen's eyes widened, and she frantically tried to clench her hips but failed. As a result, her majestic royal skirt was completely defiled by the splashed lustful juices, which also provoked Zhang Zhenwen to burst into a delighted giggle. "Ah... um... you—"

Zhang Zhenwen had given Murong Yanran a small taste of her own medicine, her face full of undisguised smirk. "Sister Yanran, do you know why I grabbed you?"

She slowly withdrew her fingers, which were mixed with the smell of Murong Yanran's sweat and vaginal fluids. Her own strong, unique body odor immediately made the clear-headed Murong Yanran weak in the knees and her lustful desires surge uncontrollably.

"Murong Yanran, how can you be a good queen with a body like that? Don't let some guy's penis seduce you and turn you into a bitch!"

Zhang Zhenwen pushed Murong Yanran down in the main hall of the Pill Palace and sneered.

Murong Yanran was struck dumb by these words. She bit her lip to stifle a moan and sneered, "These are just natural reactions. When you were being played with by Ayan, you weren't any better off than me! How I become queen is none of your business. What kind of celestial master do you know what a queen is!"

With a "rip," the front of the magnificent queen's black royal robe was torn open by the beautiful celestial master. The queen's pair of snow-white and alluring breasts were held in the celestial master's hands. With a "hiss," a weak current shot in, and Murong Yanran's nipples immediately hardened. Zhang Zhenwen stared into Murong Yanran's eyes, which were both shimmering and unyielding. "You're more dangerous than if you weren't queen. You're petty and hold grudges over the smallest things. You fused with demons to increase your power! Instead of using your power to kill monsters, you hide and turn against your own people!"

"You're standing up for Ah Xue! You're delusional! Even if only one Iron-Blooded Queen remains in Sky City, my plan will continue. Celestial Master! Is this what a celestial master of a prestigious sect should be like?!... Ah... Zhang Zhenwen, you're utterly—uh!"

A vague unease crept into her heart, her lower body surged with pleasure, her body was in constant ecstasy, and her mind was in agony. Murong Yanran could only shout helplessly. Anyway, she'd already been struck by lightning!

Zhang Zhenwen chuckled and shook the whisk that had suddenly been inserted into Murong Yanran's rear. With a flick of her finger, a gentle breeze blew behind her horse, silencing Murong Yanran's words. The glorious queen, overwhelmed by pleasure, couldn't think straight.

"Glorious Queen—Murong Yanran. You admit you have a lot of lewd points and a high status, yet instead of killing the monsters in the story world, you use modified monsters to turn against your own people!"

"Hmm!"

Damn Zhang Zhenwen! You won't let me speak at all! Murong Yanran groaned in frustration under the beautiful Celestial Master's hands, unable to utter a word.

The Celestial Master seemed more interested in the whisk behind the Queen, using techniques like "Overturning Rivers and Seas," "Sweeping Through a Thousand Armies," "Lower Style Whirlwind," "Cross-Step Stirring Dust," "Mid-Stage Dust Lifting," "Turning Back to Explore Stars," and "Two Dragons Playing with a Pearl" to toy with Murong Yanran, leaving her neither alive nor dead. "It's good that you admit it! This is your inhumanity!"

Zhang Zhenwen remained unmoved and continued her self-directed and self-acted performance.

"After your return, you bullied the weak, stole Ah Xue's business, seized the profits from Ah Xue's hard work milking, turned those who disobeyed you into beautiful dogs, and forcibly drove them out of Sky City to Alice Town. This is unjust! Murong Yanran, you are such an unjust and ruthless queen, shouldn't you be punished! Should I act on behalf of Heaven!"

After experimenting with the various tricks of the whisk on Murong Yanran, the happy and unperturbed female Taoist priest continued with these sharp words, leaving Murong Yanran, who had only partially recovered from her dizziness, dumbfounded.

She deserves punishment! I've seen Agatha Christie humiliate people before, but to do it with such self-righteousness… Murong Yanran's chin was lifted by a wet whisk. After a moment of stunned silence, she snapped back to reality and flew into a rage, shouting, “Zhang Zhenwen, what nonsense are you spouting! You just want to humiliate me, why make up so many excuses! Today, either you play me to death, or you can expect my revenge!”

“If you don’t kill me, why would I kill you! Sister Yanran, do you remember how you convinced me to marry that idiot?”

Zhang Zhenwen’s eyes were filled with seductive allure as she chuckled lewdly, her tone suddenly softening. “Since you know you’re guilty, are you willing to accept punishment?” Murong

Yanran’s lips twitched slightly. Despite being unrestrained, her burning body was suffocating with anger, unable to speak. Humiliating her was bad enough, but to expect her to willingly accept it was unacceptable!

“Since Sister Yanran doesn’t speak, I’ll take that as your agreement!”

The Celestial Master teasingly touched Murong Yanran’s flushed face, taking it upon himself to make a decision for the silent, panting Queen.

“Zhang Zhenwen!”

Murong Yanran gritted her teeth. And let’s not forget, the Queen’s teeth were indeed sparkling and noble…

“What? You disagree!”

Zhang Zhenwen’s expression suddenly changed. She reached out and grabbed Murong Yanran’s breast, then touched the Queen’s trembling, throbbing vulva. With a few skillful kneading strokes, Murong Yanran’s lust was reignited.

“No…no…it’s impossible…ah…don’t touch behind…it’s so powerful…so good…this angle, so hot…how could this be—hmph!”

Murong Yanran felt as if she had returned to the age of first love, completely unaware of her own body. Her skin was like cream, her shoulders were snow-white, and the deep cleavage between her high, snow-capped breasts—these places, which should have been completely devoid of sensitivity, were actually able to excite her to the point of losing herself, experiencing shameful climaxes without a care in the world! And the one who did all this was none other than the beautiful Celestial Master she had once manipulated in the bathtub!

"What goes around comes around!"

Zhang Zhenwen saw through Murong Yanran's thoughts, speaking righteously while her hands were lewd. Back then, Zhang Zhenwen hadn't seriously practiced dual cultivation techniques after losing her virginity, which was why Murong Yanran had used methods to humiliate and subdue her in the Great Sword World. Now, Zhang Zhenwen was using aphrodisiac techniques from dual cultivation, plus magic power to stimulate Murong Yanran's carnal potential, and even the most chaste Murong Yanran couldn't withstand it.

After fiddling with Murong Yanran for most of the day, Zhang Zhenwen tossed aside the gleaming whisk, tested the softness and temperature of Murong Yanran's chrysanthemum, and then threw the naked, radiant queen into the cauldron where Hu Yan was. "Almost done. Sister Yanran, you and that idiot are getting a good time to get your bodies hammered together! From now on, you won't be bewitched or controlled by the evil thoughts of demons. Where you go is up to you."

The seductive aura on Zhang Zhenwen's body faded, replaced by elegance and poise, and her lively eyes gained a touch of clarity. "There are still 38 hours left. TX should be close to successfully developing the inefficient rune bullets. Aside from the time that idiot spends comforting that vixen, I'll find some more red pills to strengthen his body. Husband, you'll definitely have a very enjoyable time this time..."

Inside the cauldron, influenced by the gluttonous beast, Hu Yan looked at the rare medicinal herbs below his mouth, swirling around in the medicinal liquid with great envy, but apart from his eyes, it seemed his mouth was frozen by the Celestial Master. Hu Yan could only sigh helplessly.

The Buddha said that five hundred glances in a past life are exchanged for a mere brush in this one. Hu Yan, utterly bored, rolled his eyes countless times at the medicinal herbs, but none of them seemed to spring out of the water to wipe their mouths…

"Splash!" The medicinal herbs plunged into the water. Oh no, it should be said that someone fell into the water, and the herbs, as Buddha had said, brushed past Hu Yan. The sauna-like water temperature suddenly boiled, and the herbs that had sunk into the liquid instantly dissolved. The alchemy, uh, the human alchemy officially began—three moments later, "Ah...faster...faster...Ah Yan, push harder! My anus and cunt are so itchy...mmm! Hot...so hot!"

Murong Yanran, pressed tightly against Hu Yan, writhed her hips, trying to take Hu Yan's dragon root deeper, while abandoning all dignity and begging lewdly.

Hu Yan listened to Murong Yanran's trembling, long moans, feeling unbearable but unable to speak, and couldn't help but hate the beautiful Taoist priest outside again! The temperature of the medicinal liquid had risen to over a hundred degrees. If he didn't know that Zhang Zhenwen definitely had some deeper intentions, Hu Yan would have suspected that the Taoist priest wanted to boil a living person as a sacrifice!

Hu Yan's lewd tendrils continued to extend outwards, but the power of his lewd thoughts dissipated as soon as they touched the medicinal liquid, completely failing to relieve the woman's itching. However, despite losing so much lewd power, Hu Yan didn't come away empty-handed. He keenly (and painfully) sensed a dark aura within Murong Yanran's private parts, lewdly stimulating her tender flesh, causing it to continuously secrete white fluid that flowed out and fiercely clashed with the medicinal liquid.

After being contaminated by Murong Yanran's vaginal fluids, the clear medicinal liquid emitted a strong aphrodisiac gas, amplifying Hu Yan's already overly sensitive nerves tenfold. A wave of intense pleasure, like a woman's orgasm, washed over Hu Yan's entire body. His erect penis, amidst the lingering oiliness of her soft flesh and constant thrusting, released white frost-like strands. Strangely, condensed semen weakly drifted out of Murong Yanran's anus, rising and falling like boiled egg white in the boiling medicinal liquid. The strands entangled the intermittent spurting of white fluid from her petals, peeling away the layers of flesh that were grinding together, removing the black aura emanating from the core of the gushing white fluid…

"Ah...ha...ha..."

Murong Yanran's features were contorted. The intense pleasure made her unable to move, her body limp as she leaned against Hu Yan's shoulder, only able to exhale but not inhale...

Murong Yanran's intense moans also excited Hu Yan immensely. The base of his dragon root was gripped by the queen's tight anus, the anus flesh contracting wave after wave from the outside in, like an anemone, the more he thrust, the tighter it became, the more he ejaculated, the more pleasurable it was.

"Yanran—"

Hu Yan's dragon twitched, then suddenly grew longer, its long body swaying like a snake, the dragon spear deep inside, dragon essence shooting wildly.

"Eeeeeeeeeee!"

Murong Yanran's frantic cries announced the arrival of her suffocating climax. The long period of dry intercourse and the repeated torment of pleasure made this glorious queen's eyes roll back, her whole body convulsing, her muscles twitching incessantly, her secret place gushing out lustful fluids like a flood.

"Pfft" The cauldron opened halfway.

With a "bang," the Brilliant Queen flew out, her "glorious achievements" evident, and landed unconscious in the arms of the leisurely Celestial Master. White streams of fluid gushed out, overflowing from her rear and filling her noble cleft.

"Idiot, you've forgotten all the secrets I taught you! What a waste of such a fine cauldron!"

Zhang Zhenwen glanced maliciously at Murong Yanran, whose shoulders seemed boneless, and secretly stuck out her tongue, then stuffed a fist-sized standard pill into the Brilliant Queen's semen-filled anus. Its purpose, she claimed, was "healing! Take it out if you're not afraid of losing your anus!"

The disheveled Brilliant Queen was awakened by a cold wind outside the great formation at the foot of Dao Mountain. She saw a message from a seemingly righteous but actually wicked Celestial Master. With a Buddhist mindset of "one Buddha's birth, two Buddhas ascend to heaven," she walked out of the Dao Mountain formation with a stiff, queenly expression and somewhat strange steps. "Are there any living people left?!"

Murong Yanran's domineering voice reverberated for miles around. Only the last word resonated in her intestines, leaving her powerless to continue.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty the Glorious Queen!"

"Sister!"

Nine Revolutions of the Mysterious Female, Divine Dragon's Enlightenment. The Valley Path is suspended, immortality is assured. Continuous existence, effortless use. Zhang Zhenwen, I'll remember! Celestial Master, the future is long! One day I'll make you taste "intestinal rupture." "Withdraw!"

Murong Yanran, her face flushed, squeezed out a single word through her teeth, issuing an order to the remaining greatsword-wielding guards. Within the dimensional domain formed by the three iron-blooded queens, Murong Yanran, supported by her, used spatial jumps to leave the radiation range of the Dao Mountain's restrictions.

"Plop!" Two more girls were cruelly thrown into the boiling medicinal liquid by the Celestial Master. Zhang Zhenwen seemed to hear Murong Yanran's thoughts, smiled mischievously, and casually took out another large pill. "Mysterious Female Valley God, Taiji Transformation. There's one, and there's another. Sister Yanran will have a second one next time! This one doesn't need to be dissolved by that idiot's semen!"

"Lin! Hui!"

Hu Yan, in the turbid medicinal liquid, seemed to be able to open his mouth now. He recognized the two naked beauties as they fell into the water, his eyes gleaming with lust as he watched their beautiful vulvas sink into the water, their labia slowly closing, a sight that seemed to bubble with beauty... Hu Yan's lust was aroused, and he only wanted to devour the two sisters! Uh, kill them?

The true taste comes, and they mate in the furnace.

One night can reach the hundred, the Yellow River flows backward.

A secret of dual cultivation was deliberately interrupted at the right time to prevent Hu Yan from getting his way. The splashing medicinal liquid while washing his face and rinsing his mouth also cruelly told Hu Yan about his current paralyzed situation.

“I’m a slutty bitch. Woof woof woof! This twitching of my cunt can suck in magic! Ahhh! Big cock! Pop pop pop!”

Kagano Megumi pounced on Hu Yan’s giant dragon like a vicious dog, completely ignoring the deep throat oral sex she was performing underwater, which made her half-submerged buttocks suddenly create a whirlpool, as the drug was sucked into her cunt and sprayed out mixed with her vaginal fluids.

“Pervert…Megumi, how could you do this… um… I don’t… oh…”

Lin, who was concerned about her sister’s health, originally wanted to ask Hu Yan a few questions, but when her jade hand went into the water, the itching in her lower body exploded. Her uncontrollable fingers and unbearable pleasure overwhelmed her will to protect Megumi, and she shamelessly turned around and began to lick Hu Yan’s anus.

"Hiss!" Lin's honey-like fluid pushed the medicinal liquid behind Hu Yan, creating a small fountain that dripped and washed his hair before falling into the boiling liquid. The air inside the cauldron was instantly filled with the faint, feminine fragrance of the two sisters—sour, sweet, and spicy—subtly stirring Hu Yan's nerves and making his lust even more uncontrollable.

"Idiot! Don't be blinded by beauty! Quickly circulate your dual cultivation technique. Otherwise, they'll become infatuated!"

The Heavenly Master's voice outside was filled with exasperation.

Hearing that Hui and Lin might become infatuated, Hu Yan stiffened and finally became serious. However, just as he was about to circulate his dual cultivation technique, he belatedly realized, "Wenwen, my body can't move! How can I cultivate?"

The sisters' double penetration was too intense; Hu Yan felt he was about to ejaculate again.

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!"

Zhang Zhenwen cursed from outside the cauldron. "When you were fucking me, why didn't you offer any guidance?!"

The blank page of the book is filled with effort, and effort leads to emptiness.

Skill arises from emptiness, leading directly to the path of longevity.

Hu Yan, who had only ever studied diagrams, finally grasped the immovable dual cultivation method after being educated by the beautiful female celestial master, thanks to his innate lustful nature.

A method beyond the method. He could make them move even if he himself remained still! Hu Yan directly used voice control, saying, "Hui, you bitch, let's switch your cunt!"

Lust and lust combined, striking Kagano Hui's water-absorbing cunt like an arrow. The boundless heat and itching instantly froze Hui's movements. Hui smiled and cleaned Hu Yan's awakened dragon with her small mouth, then gently murmured and moaned like an older sister as she sat on Hu Yan's red-hot cannon.

It must be said that Hu Yan's dragon grew even larger after Hui and Lin entered the water, truly comparable to a purebred hen!

"Ouch...it's so thick...it's going to split...mmm...be gentle...Master...it's coming out...it's coming out...ahhh!" Hui's vaginal fluid mixed with Hu Yan's semen and flowed into the medicinal liquid.

"Lin doesn't need to lick anymore, your sister has fainted...ah...it's your turn!"

Before Hu Yan could finish speaking, Lin gave him another surprise. Lin's tongue, deep inside her anus, swept across the dragon's scrotum, body, and head in one smooth motion as she paddled forward, before leaping out of the water. Then, Lin, with a unique and pure lady-like charm, knelt down, taming the lustful dragon, her head raised, ready to be fucked.

Hu Yan sprayed viscous semen, and Lin sprayed white vaginal fluid, together composing tadpole-like patterns, flowing into the medicinal liquid as erotic articles.

After Hui and Lin "floated" on the surface of the water, Dinesa and Gunia, Lahuana and Luxena, and several Alice team leaders also joined the activity of riding Hu Yan's medicinal liquid. The dragon, constantly being enveloped by fresh, lustful flesh, gradually shrank from its initial enormous size. Under the tireless, erotic ride of the twin female knights, who were one with their riders, Hu Yan's dragon returned to the size of a normal person, displaying its concise and efficient power. Every inch of its thrusts brought the Alices to a continuous climax.

Hu Yan's lust burned intensely. Alas, he couldn't act, only passively caressing the beauties' full breasts and smooth skin, unable to urge on their swaying, undulating buttocks, nor to drive them to thrust faster than their limits. In the swaying, undulating motion, the five hundred Alices were finished. Submerged in the cradle of sexual bliss, Hu Yan didn't realize he hadn't ejaculated in a long time...

Outside the alchemical cauldron, filled with the sour smell, Zhang Zhenwen's pretty nose twitched, her white teeth gleaming frighteningly. "Give you a little more time to adjust, you idiot! Let's see how much you can swallow! In an hour, I'll be patching up your body! Hehehe!"

After laughing, Zhang Zhenwen turned and tossed three more lolis into the cauldron, then swayed her slender waist and vanished into a bloody place.

At the same time, with the departure of the Celestial Master, the entire cauldron began to shake automatically, instantly filling the furnace with all sorts of invisible vibrations and fluctuations. Inside the cauldron, whether it was the conscious Hu Yan, the unconscious Alice, or the white medicinal liquid, everything vibrated irregularly.

"Miyada! Priscilla, Mayu."

As Hu Yan called out the names of the three lolis, Alice was automatically sucked out of the cauldron. Zhang Zhenwen's powerful secret technique was transmitted again. (The following is a poem/technique): "

Gathering Yin requires gathering from the fields of Ganoderma lucidum, fifteen years to meet at twenty-eight.

Neither thin nor fat, face like jade, able to be red or white, face like a lotus.

Fetal breathing contains true mercury, without a path to the gate of life, lead is produced.

Refining lead and mercury returns to the primordial essence, the great medicine can make one a terrestrial immortal."

"Daddy!"

Different emotions, same address. Three little girls, all under sixteen, called out in unison, simultaneously touching Hu Yan's penis.

"Daddy, Ya Ya wants milk!"

Miya, a professional milk sucker, called out and immediately sucked on the head.

"Daddy is Lily's!"

Priscilla, the little girl, shook her head, trying to compete for attention, which only made Miya suck even more.

"Daddy, Mayu is hungry too! Let's play together!"

Mayu smiled sinisterly, his innate lustful touch temporarily controlling his two companions, playing with their little holes to get the first taste of his semen.

Hu Yan had endless suspicions that Zhang Zhenwen's alchemy cauldron wasn't used for refining pills or people, but for sauna baths... He plus two adults, or he plus three little girls, would just fill the space perfectly. "Your lower mouths are hungry, aren't they!"

"Ugh!" Miya, with her bowl-shaped nipples, bit Mayu's tentacle, twisting her waist as her white slit was already close to Hu Yan's mouth.

Priscilla, in her loli form with a flat chest, angrily began playing with Mayu's large breasts, her short, white legs spread apart on Hu Yan's thighs, her honeyed lips opening wide to squeeze Mayu's sucking space, seemingly asking innocently, "Can I eat Daddy's dragon first?"

The vibrations in the cauldron gradually triggered resonance within Hu Yan and the others, waves of desire penetrating their bodies and minds. In one vibration, Hu Yan's dragon slipped out of Miada's hungry little mouth and squeezed into Priscilla's extremely narrow virgin hole for the first time. The thin new hymen broke instantly, and the strands of blood caused the medicinal liquid to boil to a new height! Priscilla, Mayu, and Miada could no longer maintain their rationality and sucking instincts, passionately and intensely intercourse with Hu Yan. The three lolis with superhuman physiques constantly drove Hu Yan to the brink of ecstasy.

After an unknown amount of time, Hu Yan found another method amidst the vibrations: to make his thrusting frequency different from the frequency of the three lolis's hip-shaking and the frequency of the drug's wash! His waist couldn't move, and he couldn't speak, so he could try moving his pleasurable dragon root himself! Physics says that vibrations of different frequencies will clash, thus generating extremely strong destructive force! For a body that's reached a high, pain, itching, and numbness are indistinguishable…

Hu Yan, like an old monk in meditation, let the three lolis take turns raping him, calmly visualizing his dragon in a dragon's den and tiger's lair, flying dragon in the sky, dragon overreaching and regretting, dragon appearing in the field, dragon hidden and not to be used, riding six dragons, dense clouds without rain, dragon fighting in the wild, ram butting the barbarian, divine dragon swaying its tail… The playful eighteen thrusts of the dragon in the past gave Hu Yan a new understanding; his own living flesh dragon root, constantly gently… The contraction and expansion, the trembling and shrinking, the swaying back and forth, left and right, finally became as agile as a divine dragon, able to swim in segments… teasing the tender flower cores of the lolis to their hearts' content, sending them into a state of blissful, tingling pleasure, soaring to the heavens and plunging to the earth. The three lolis' pink bodies trembled violently, "rolling over three times," one's eyes rolled back, the second's belly rolled upwards, and the third's little hole swelled and flowed white…

He was satisfied from all sides, relying on the unstoppable vibrations from the inside out, Hu Yan had ravaged the three fierce loli daughters. Thank goodness, after the beauty collection entered the magical girl world, it gained the ability to repair its body. The broken bodies of the madwomen were no longer a problem; even if they died, they could be reborn.

Just as the cauldron opened again, Hu Yan's lewd dragon swung, stirring up the sea and churning the rivers, and a stream of turbid medicinal liquid flew straight out of the cauldron, "poof," shooting into the unsuspecting little mouth of the beautiful celestial master.

"Idiot!"

the celestial master roared. "Bang!" The cauldron closed. Zhang Zhenwen ground her teeth together, her voice trembling with rage. "You idiot, how dare you be so disrespectful to a mere Earth Immortal like me! Don't blame me for being impolite! Nine Flavors True Fire, Divine Heavenly Thunder, temper my body with thunder and fire!"

"Boom!"

A faint red glow emanated from the dark interior of the alchemy furnace. After the furnace walls glowed, the murky medicinal liquid instantly cleared. Powerful lightning strikes, scorching waves of fire, and chaotic pressure surged forth.

One second, ten times the gravity pressed against him, lightning coiling around his body; the next, the gravity dropped to one ten-thousandth, searing him against the furnace walls; the next thousandth of a second, a thousand times the pressure sank him to the bottom, causing

him to choke and suffocate. Hu Yan gritted his teeth, his mind racing with dual cultivation techniques. Although the physical pain was excruciating, he stubbornly persevered.

"Damn it, Wenwen, hurry up and give me a woman to fuck! It hurts so much, I'm going to explode!"

After a few breaths, Hu Yan's muscles trembled violently. He exhaled all the pent-up turbid air and cursed loudly.

The innate ancestral black to yang crystal, refining all yin souls into one spirit.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Technique is completed in an instant, yin and yang unite to form a fetus.

After refining Hu Yan to the point of being without desire, Zhang Zhenwen worriedly threw a batch of girls into the alchemy furnace. Although the medicinal liquid inside was over a thousand degrees Celsius, it wouldn't harm these girls before they lost their primordial yin.

Hu Yan was submerged in the medicinal liquid in the furnace, his eyes tightly closed, his body curled up like an infant in the placenta. When the senses reach their limit, one forgets the body. Each time a girl falls into the water, the dragon throbs and leaves the cauldron. A cool sensation constantly seeps into Hu Yan's mind, awakening him from his unbearable pain. Then, combined with the physical pain, it shatters his spirit...

Repeatedly, Hu Yan lost himself in the moment, his lustful desires fading, his only desire being the thrusting, the intense pleasure. The pure virgin yin essence, with the power of the drug, seeped in inch by inch, re-refining Hu Yan's body from the outside in.

"Boom!" Yin and Yang surged, the spiritual thunder and fire subsided, and Hu Yan felt nothing. His body was now perfectly refined, experiencing pain and pleasure at will. Like anal sex, the pleasure and pain were felt only by the individual. If

the body is overwhelmed by lust, how can the soul find joy? If the body collapses, will the soul scatter? The way is this: lust and soul are intertwined, body and soul are connected. When desire and flesh unite, and the heart and spirit unite, this is the highest method.

With a "bang," the cauldron exploded, scattering boiling liquid like clear water. Zhang Zhenwen hurriedly used a water-repelling technique to restrain herself. Hu Yan, amidst the steam, had a strangely gentle expression. "Could it be that their primordial yin is impure! Did they fail? Idiot! Don't scare me! Speak!"

"Where lust resides, lustful thoughts arise. Suffering transforms into bliss, a single thrust into heaven."

Hu Yan's spirit surged, his blood energy soaring to the heavens. Wisps of lustful fire drifted from Hu Yan's body, transforming into the most wicked aphrodisiac hand, effortlessly grabbing the beautiful celestial master who was using great magic.

Zhang Zhenwen's resilient primordial spirit felt as if it had been struck by a sledgehammer, and she became dizzy. In the darkness, a copious lust that connected the heavens above and penetrated the earth below entered her immaculate body, shattering heaven and earth, taking her spirit beyond the physical world to commune with Hu Yan's soul.

It was an unusually strange feeling; all magical power, Taoist arts, and supernatural concepts vanished, as if one's own mind was cheering and shouting, experiencing repeated climaxes, floating in a blissful state, yet losing oneself.

Zhang Zhenwen, lost in spiritual communion, was unaware that her physical body was also being shamefully violated by Hu Yan, spontaneously evolving sexual techniques. Their intertwined bodies displayed power and speed, tacit understanding and skill. Each thrust contained the ultimate principles of the Dao. From the small to the great, heaven and earth unite. Yin and Yang are in harmony, naturally effortless.

Finally, the beautiful Celestial Master was arched by Hu Yan, trapped in mid-air. A groan, half-crying, half-laughing, escaped her lips. Every part of Zhang Zhenwen's voluptuous body trembled in communion, violently surging waves of flesh lashing wildly in all directions, radiating supreme and majestic Dao patterns, gradually forming two blurry shadows behind Hu Yan and Zhang Zhenwen.

Shocking and magnificent, the shadows took shape. The male and female souls transformed into a dragon and a tiger.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred times of intercourse were completed in an instant. The primordial energy was full, and the dragon and tiger ascended

to heaven. "Roar!" "Sing!" The dragon and tiger roared together amidst the mountains and forests, their thunderous

sounds echoing throughout heaven and earth. "Fool! I never knew your soul had been injured! Luckily, this time we accidentally stumbled into the highest realm of the dual cultivation path, the union of form and emptiness, which helped you replenish your soul. Otherwise, no matter how strong you were, you would have perished. But from now on, your spirit and body are one..."

"Wenwen, how do you still have the energy to speak? You're not tired from working, but I'm exhausted! I don't know about souls or anything, and I don't care about the unity of spirit

and body... By the way, Wenwen, your dantian needs to be renovated—waaaah." "Slap slap slap!" The beautiful celestial master, her belly swollen with semen, was instantly possessed by the tigress, powerfully attacking Hu Yan's listless, lustful dragon with her other beautiful orifice. The sounds of flesh colliding and soft moans once again adorned the white, semen-covered dantian with a chaotic and disorganized beauty...

The dragon rode the water and clouds, its essence shooting into the sky. Tigers soar

in broad daylight, lust fills the Dao Mountain .

********** ... "Ah! Big sister is back! Cook, cook, prove it!" Murong Huohong, with her carefree attitude, told Murong Yanran that she couldn't be too polite to her! "Huohong, what do you mean I'll cook as soon as I get back? Have I ever missed a meal for you? You're the one cooking for yourself every day." Murong Yanran feigned anger as she stepped down from her throne, rolled up her sleeves to reveal her slender arms, and accepted the apron that Murong Huohong offered with a smile, her tone slightly annoyed. Murong Huohong skillfully opened the passageway leading to the Queen's private kitchen, playfully squeezing the half-pushed, half-forced Murong Yanran inside. "Big sister!" The Radiant Queen, dressed in her royal robes and wearing an apron, strangely yet harmoniously danced around the wok, cooking. A confident and cheerful aura of skill, along with an indescribable ease and grace, emanated from her. A plate of salt and pepper tofu, brimming with affection for her younger sister, was presented to the drooling Murong Huohong. "Big sister is really back! She's not just stubbornly making soup anymore!" Murong Huohong's little mouth moved rapidly as she spoke and ate, completely ignoring the heat. "Really? I always thought I was suppressing it well… that gene really is bewitching me!" Murong Yanran touched her delicate face and shook her head, a faint smile on her face, before moving on to making other of her signature dishes. "So full! So happy!" After eating for almost half an hour, Murong Huohong rubbed her slightly protruding belly contentedly, then took a sip from Murong Yanran, who was smiling broadly at the stack of empty plates. "Big sister will continue tonight! For Yan Hong and Huo Hong, this is like 'Nian Gengyao'!" "As long as Huo Hong likes it, big sister will make it for you every day." Murong Yanran wiped the oily lipstick marks from her face, affectionately pinched Murong Huo Hong's nose, and then sternly said, "Huo Hong, don't forget our rules, wash the dishes!" "Ah! Big sister, don't be so cruel, okay—no! Washing dishes is bad for your skin, or I'll go to Winona's place and see if they have a new kind of dishwasher." Murong Huo Hong jumped up at the mention of washing dishes, her eyes darting around like a different person, looking for an excuse to refuse. "That's true—oh!" Murong Yanran deliberately dragged out the last syllable, magically producing a bottle of potent hand lotion and handing it to Murong Huo Hong, her meaning self-evident. Murong Huohong immediately looked miserable. Her grief triggered a sudden inspiration in her gluttonous nature. She remembered her previous gift, tossed the hand sanitizer into her spatial ring, and said ingratiatingly, "Big sister, let's go see Huohong's gift first." Murong Yanran also remembered the "gift" excuse. Since she hadn't intentionally made Murong Huohong wash the dishes, she pretended that Murong Huohong had successfully changed the subject and followed Murong Huohong with a puzzled look. Then, naturally, palace maids would use their tender breasts to clean the dishes… Inside the dimensional chamber, Murong Yanran's joy was mixed, then she was happy again, yet she didn't know where the joy came from. She forced a smile and said, “Fire Red, why did you think of having White perform? Her black hair looks a lot like Ah Xue! Ha—hahaha.” In the dimensional chamber, separated from the spatial corridor by a one-way soundproof glass, a cute, large-breasted loli wearing a strange, fully enclosed helmet, completely naked except for a set of metal underwear inlaid with eerie magic arrays, knelt on the ground and slowly crawled along the dripping hot wax from the ceiling of the chamber. “Ah Xue, your body is so sensitive, yet how come you were able to go so far despite all my methods! Immortal body, that bird-man too, but she collapsed before she could even last a hundred steps the first time. Sigh… Ah Xue, I really want you to apply to be a teacher at my academy now!” The speaker was Agatha, the wanton and seductive Agatha, who was holding Ah Xue and offering her a vine whip.

Hu Xue should have been completely deaf, but her knees slipped as she crawled, shattering the red and white wax covering her whip-marked back, and she fell into the ring of burning wax.

"Pfft—hiss hiss" Half of Hu Xue's fair body, including her hair, was covered in wax, emitting a faint aroma of cooked meat. Her breasts, bulging with wax, trembled as if in excruciating pain or pleasure. She struggled to crawl out of the wax pit, her body taut, and crawled onto the two-arm-wide ring of dry wax, enduring the discomfort of the specially made metal garment as she moved step by step.

Agatha, holding an umbrella, approached Hu Xue, who seemed to be panting. She touched Hu Xue's soft, sweet skin, half of which was unwaxed, and adored its smooth and supple texture as if admiring a priceless treasure. She looked around and gave a gentle smile, then lashed out with her vine whip hundreds of times, striking Hu Xue's exposed sensitive areas. Her movements were delicate and elegant, knocking off and shattering the white wax covering Hu Xue's body.

"Ugh!" As soon as one of her hind legs lifted, Hu Xue's limp body went into a fit of ecstasy, and her closed lower body couldn't hold back the large amount of fluid that gushed out. It included the warm, honeyed fluid of orgasm and the golden urine of incontinence.

"Ah Xue, you can turn into the wind and slip away. We've reached the required number of laps, and now I'm going to rape you, you bitch!"

Agatha laughed as she watched Hu Xue's fair skin rapidly regain its radiance. A flash of green light appeared on her one-piece vine whip, instantly extinguishing all the red and white candles on the upside-down candlestick. She slowly chanted the incantation to activate the secret artifact: "Pain and joy intertwine and weave endlessly, a fragile and lonely flower of the heart. With pain as its calyx, with sorrow as its stamen, drink blood in pleasure and indulgence, let the bleeding rose bloom."

Hu Xue felt the cool breeze after the candles went out, and as if relieved, she straightened her body. Her trembling stopped as if nothing had happened. A rain of rose petals fell, pushing aside the metal underwear binding Ah Xue, releasing aphrodisiac nectar, and sucking up the blood of lust. Ah Xue's pink legs, once pressed together, now spread wide as she rode on the wax circle. Her mysterious garden was fully revealed in the flickering candlelight, her pink lips slightly damp with arousal, glistening with nectar.

Agatha threw aside her umbrella and leaned close to Ah Xue's sobbing face, her head hidden in the shadows. She tenderly and passionately caressed Ah Xue's body, now stained with rose petals, and tightly embraced her soft, boneless form, inhaling the aphrodisiac scent emanating from Ah Xue's left breast. A blush, like that of someone drunk, spread across Agatha's alluring and beautiful face. She licked Ah Xue's delicious, expensive breast, her slender fingers lightly flicking Ah Xue's erect nipple. Then, she forcefully threw the increasingly sensitive and aroused Ah Xue, who was now spurting out milk and nectar, completely lost in her own world, onto the cold ground outside the wax circle.

"What a beautiful body! Like a pure virgin, so fresh it's tempting to defile..."

Agatha laughed lewdly, her lust raging, she tore off her clothes, leaped to Ah Xue's kneeling body, parted Ah Xue's lotus-root-like legs, wiped the lustful fluid from her tender vulva, and made a move to rub against it...

"Agatha, you're doing a good job of torturing her. But why aren't you inserting it! Wait for me, you go ahead and insert it! Don't tell me your vine whip can't turn into a wooden stick!"

Murong Yanran waved away Murong Huohong with displeasure, called over the cold-faced Zhang Jiayi to accompany her, and together they stepped into this dimensional chamber, then the highest-level authority sealed off the Iron-Blooded Queen's access to the dimensional space.

"Haha! I was just waiting for the Queen to come and watch the show!"

Agatha laughed lewdly, her breasts high and bouncing up and down. "Cow Xue! Show your lewd cow nature to Her Majesty the Glorious Queen! Didn't you want her to humiliate you in front of her? Get up now, or Her Majesty the Queen might not grant you the qualification of a follower!"

Agatha let go, allowing Xue to slide weakly off her body. Totem-like secret weapon tattoos appeared on her body, and a green, normal wooden fake penis grew out of her vulva.

"Sister Murong..."

Xue trembled and knelt down again. Her cute, sickly face, perfectly full breasts, slender waist, and soft, pert buttocks were exposed to Murong Yanran, revealing her beautiful curves.

When Murong Yanran saw Xue's miserable state, she frowned and ordered Zhang Jiayi to gag her. An indescribable pity and reluctance fueled her anger. She ordered, "Use a vibrator to seal her mouth!"

After that incident, Zhang Jiayi was no different from a vibrator in Murong Yanran's eyes. "Vibrator" became Murong Yanran's new name for the angel Zhang Jiayi. Murong Yanran believed that Zhang Jiayi's twisted and perverse love could resist all of A Xue's allure.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiayi succeeded. With two cold slaps, Zhang Jiayi's cute little face became red and swollen, cruelly interrupting A Xue's words. Holding her white, fleshy penis, obtained through humiliating betrayal, she used her waist strength to thrust it into A Xue's whimpering mouth in one go, immediately squeezing and wiping away the mucous membrane in A Xue's small throat, causing A Xue to suffocate and almost faint again.

Looks like I have no choice! Flora, I've done my best. Seeing Zhang Jiayi's behavior, Agatha smiled seductively, her beautiful face blooming with a spring-like smile. She flipped over and straddled Ah Xue's firm, elastic buttocks. She lewdly lengthened the dildo and took it into her mouth, then shortened it as if in a gesture of devotion, before extending it into short, barbed hooks. Grabbing Ah Xue's high, slightly upturned breasts with one hand, she spread Ah Xue's thighs, which were opening and closing intermittently, and thrust the dildo hard into Ah Xue's lovely, tender vagina. The rapid thrusting and sliding made Ah Xue's buttocks ripple and slap loudly.

Hu Xue's mouth was numb from Zhang Jiayi's frantic thrusting, her lovely eyes filled with pearly tears, yet she still stubbornly used her cramped little tongue to lick and roll.

Hu Xue's pitiful, helpless expression and wanton resistance stimulated Zhang Jiayi even more frenzied and brutal, her cold, beautiful face twisted and deformed. Zhang Jiayi roughly squeezed and pulled Ah Xue's other large breast, frantically thrusting into Ah Xue's throat while watching the expressions on Ah Xue's pretty face constantly shift between pain and pleasure...

Murong Yanran watched with a stern face as Ah Xue was pitifully raped and abused by the two women. Whether as a queen or as a woman, she did not object to this cruel act for Ah Xue. Murong Yanran had always believed that love was selfish! She could tolerate Hu Yan's womanizing, even helping him tame beauties, but she could not tolerate anyone being her equal! Hu Xue could not, Zhang Zhenwen could not, and the main god Hu Zhihan outside could not! If it weren't for the precarious state of the story world, Murong Yanran would definitely have driven Hu Xue and the others away or plotted to kill them the moment they appeared! The man I love can sleep with many women, but he can only love me! "Ah Xue, whatever your purpose is, since you've come behind Ah Yan's back, then let you have your fun!"

When it comes to love, no one can make me back down an inch.

"Ah! Haha... So good... Ah Xue, your cunt is amazing... Come to my school and be my prostitute instructor... So comfortable!... Delicious blood!... Ah! I can't take it anymore!"

Agatha mercilessly humiliated Ah Xue with loud insults, holding Ah Xue's swaying waist and thrusting intensely, drawing out glistening vaginal fluid and drops of bright red blood from Ah Xue's warm and soft vaginal flesh. Suddenly, Agatha's powerful thrust paused, and the vine-like rod, tightly connected to her senses, penetrated Ah Xue's flower core. The barbed glans sawed back and forth hundreds of times in an instant, causing a strong, tingling, and numbing pleasure to rush straight to Agatha's brain! If Agatha had semen, she would have already ejaculated and then gotten hard again. Unfortunately, she didn't have a real penis, so she had a wanton orgasm! Kneading Ah Xue's one of her large breasts, which was rapidly gushing milk, the two tender flesh kept opening and closing, resisting, the dam of pleasure bursting open, and countless drops of vaginal fluid gushed out.

"You can't do it! I'll do it!"

Murong Yanran was somewhat annoyed by Agatha's inaction. She believed Agatha was doing it on purpose, but since Agatha had also toyed with Xue, she wasn't afraid of Agatha betraying her.

Murong Yanran grabbed Zhang Jiayi's protruding white penis and roughly thrust it into Xue's tattered vagina. She turned and embraced Xue's soft, weak body, hungrily sealing Xue's breathy mouth as she tried to speak, sucking on Xue's fragrant saliva. Murong Yanran couldn't help but slap the stunned Zhang Jiayi, signaling her to continue thrusting her penis into Xue's wet vagina. But she didn't expect to see the disgusting, egg-white-like fluid sticking to Zhang Jiayi's white penis...

"Ugh!"

Murong Yanran, who was engaged in a heated verbal exchange with Hu Xue, suddenly couldn't hold back her stomach cramps and vomited. Enraged, she swung her hand and knocked Zhang Jiayi out of the dimensional space. "Agatha, clean up Ah Xue!"

Agatha, who had turned around, hesitated for a moment, then looked up and saw Murong Yanran's bright yet unusually dark, almost eerie eyes, as if all her secrets had been exposed. Agatha trembled as if struck by lightning and involuntarily took several steps back. Only when Murong Yanran lowered her head to vomit again did the palpitation subside. Agatha gave a seductive laugh, repeatedly lifting Ah Xue's wasp waist and launching a fierce tongue attack on Ah Xue's breathing lips. With her skillful tongue, she sucked and licked inside Ah Xue's vagina, cleaning the folds of the garden walls. Then she straightened Ah Xue's body and sucked hard on Ah Xue's engorged and protruding pink clitoris, parting Ah Xue's honey-drenched lips and letting the sweet nectar overflow, making Ah Xue's lovely mound of flesh soft and alluring again.

Having caught her breath, Murong Yanran saw Agatha's tongue constantly rotating, thrusting, and slapping against Ah Xue's cleft. She felt a surge of irritation and anger, yet also a tingling, weak sensation in her body. To prevent Agatha from finding loopholes and to stop herself from overthinking, the Glorious Queen had to add, "Agatha, I want you to clean Ah Xue's mouth! The upper part of her mouth!"

"Your Majesty, you're in a terrible state! Why won't you taste Ah Xue yourself!"

Agatha seemed to be going crazy with provocation, squeezing and kneading Ah Xue's smooth, full breasts, as if showing off their elasticity and softness. She pinched Ah Xue's trembling nipples between two fingers, cruelly rubbing the two red beans together, the breasts colliding back and forth.

“Agatha, do you want to die? This is my secret chamber. Outside of the Prison of Debauchery, you are nothing. Ah Xue, don’t think I don’t know. You had Helen, Miada, and TX build the Rope Prison, the Milk Prison, and the Knife Prison. I’ve had my fill of you all. Go back to your cabin if you have nothing else to do. Today’s show was very good. Remember to pay me the venue fee.”

Murong Yanran regained her magnificent queenly demeanor, domineeringly releasing another throne from her ring, looking down from above. Ah Xue’s moans continued, mingling with Agatha’s lewd humiliation.

“No…no…Agatha…Sister Murong!”

Agatha squeezed hard, and two streams of yellowish, fishy milk dripped down. Hu Xue convulsed and arched her body.

Agatha revealed a lewd, wanton laugh. "Queen, you want to get rid of us? Why should I give you face! Don't think you can control everything. You've also been poisoned by my Bloodstained Rose. The Blood of Lust requires my whipping or my penis as an antidote. Oh, by the way, Your Majesty! Your spatial abilities might not work anymore. My secret artifact is designed to suppress and imprison all abilities."

"That means it's useless against physical strength and tools. Right! Standard mode—Spatial Rejection!"

Murong Yanran smiled wickedly, lightly tapping the mechanism on the throne before Agatha could rush over, revealing an evil smile.

"What—"

Agatha's face showed only fear and panic before she vanished from the dimensional space!

"Consider yourself lucky. If you could use my abilities, you would have been spatially strangled!"

Murong Yanran finished triumphantly, then suddenly felt dizzy. Her fingers, which were about to press the keys, froze, and a violent, empty, throbbing sensation rose from her groin. Even though she crowned herself the Glorious Queen, Murong Yanran couldn't resist her own lust.

Murong Yanran descended from the throne like a zombie, her expression terrifying as she lunged at Hu Xue, who lay limp on the ground. Even if it meant sex, I… I could still torture her to death…

A sharp, tearing sound rang out. Murong Yanran ripped a hole in Hu Xue's royal robes and, with a swift motion, strangled her delicate neck. In that instant, the noble, alluring, half-naked queen and the serene, dirty, adorable loli became an eternal image in a deserted world!

A moment later, the tragic, cruel beauty crumbled. The glorious queen's hand had landed on Hu Xue's breasts; the magnificent breasts, like jelly or pudding, sank and bounced, allowing Murong Yanran's hand to slide into the deep cleavage. Then, the breasts, adorned with beautiful red cherries, began to automatically engage in masturbation.

Murong Yanran, clearly possessed by lustful desire, was stubbornly trying to pull her hand away from Hu Xue's breasts, resulting only in a pushing and kneading motion. Needless to say, Ah Xue's breasts were incredibly beautiful; the more you massaged them, the more elastic and pleasurable they became (similar to ramen). Murong Yanran's hands eventually couldn't stop, and the strip of cloth in her hands somehow slipped out of Ah Xue's breast area, the crumpled ends resembling a bow tied for Hu Xue... The

remaining energy of her consciousness vanished with the Tai Chi-like kneading movements, and Murong Yanran's lust exploded completely. She recklessly sat her penis down on Ah Xue's vulva, her firm buttocks and long, beautiful legs tightly wrapped around Ah Xue's lower abdomen. She arched her body, tentatively thrusting in and out, then, unable to resist, she controlled Ah Xue's swaying breasts, guiding her small penis to the center of her beautiful opening. Their vulvas seamlessly joined together, the constantly flowing milky white nectar and foam providing extraordinary lubrication, and the speed of their intercourse became increasingly frenzied.

Of course, the one who enjoyed it most was Murong Yanran, the high and mighty queen. The intense pleasure of the flesh walls sucking and gripping the penis, the warm comfort of the surging tide of fluid spraying from her anus, the wild stimulation of her hands kneading her breasts—all these sensations, a trinity of ecstasy, coursed through her body like an electric current. If it weren't for the lingering, deep-seated resentment she felt towards Ah Xue, Murong Yanran's queenly vagina would have already climaxed.

After a while, Murong Yanran stopped her movements on Ah Xue's soft, smooth body. Her jade hands gripped Ah Xue's large, firm breasts, which Ah Xue couldn't fully grasp, and she sat up in hatred, pushing forward with all her might. Ah Xue's breasts, their dark nipples slapping against her sobbing face, were brutally slapped, and then her yellowish-black, putrid, poisonous breasts trembled and drenched Ah Xue's face. "Ah Xue, why don't you die!"

After doing all this, Murong Yanran collapsed to one side, as if all her strength had been exhausted. Looking around the cold, secluded room with only a single candle burning, the glorious queen closed her eyes, her heart filled with despair. Her heart was filled with endless darkness and the regret of unfulfilled wishes.

"Sister Murong, why can't you get along peacefully with Xue? Why did you have to kill Xue, and even those ordinary people who like Xue are not spared!"

Hu Xue, who had been silent except for groans, spoke for the first time, her words filled with accusations of dissatisfaction towards Murong Yanran.

Murong Yanran laughed loudly. At this point, although she didn't care about tearing off the mask, she still used her imperial mind to speak in riddles, "I use people for profit, you use people for righteousness. We are two completely different kinds of people. In the ancient world of Claymore, you might still have some achievements, but in the modern world, in the story world, you'd better stay out of the way. Your existence will kill Yan. The battlefield is cruel, and people die. Everyone must be prepared to be cannon fodder."

"Then why are there missing persons in the beauty collection! Can't beauties from the Claymore world become small vendors in Alice Town?"

Hu Xue's upper body was sickly pale, and her lovely face was also dark.

"If this weren't Ayan's world, if it weren't for your milk causing a trade deficit between Sky City and Alice Town, Alice Town wouldn't survive a single day. What small merchants and peddlers? All you have there are speculators who ruin the financial order, good-for-nothings who don't work and reap without sowing!"

Axue's desperate cries were met with Murong Yanran's mocking laughter.

"If everyone does their job well and manages their relationships properly, wouldn't the world be peaceful? Wouldn't Yan-gege's world be wonderful!"

Hu Xue uttered her simple, wishful thinking. She wasn't trying to influence Murong Yanran, just venting her own beliefs.

"How ridiculous! Axue, haven't you ever lived in reality?! Wait, why are you radiating light?"

Murong Yanran, continuing her mockery, suddenly noticed the light behind her brightening. She quickly turned around and was astonished to find the source of the light was Axue's body!

Hu Xue's body radiated a holy divine light, all her negative states vanishing in an instant, restoring her lovely appearance and flawless body. Then, a seemingly ordinary strapless top fell to the ground.

Murong Yanran was hysterical and couldn't accept it. "How could you be alright! Impossible, impossible! That's the most filthy, the most lewd thing in the world—"

"Sister Murong, you'll be alright too. When you were playing with Xue, you didn't suckle Xue's milk or kiss Xue's lips."

Xue's voice was clear and melodious, like heavenly music, as if the gods and Buddhas themselves were speaking, full of power that made people believe.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe you have great wisdom and great perseverance! Destroying wisdom, indulging in lewdness... I'm alright, I can think of these things, I haven't been corrupted."

Murong Yanran slowly calmed down, and her despairing and blinded wisdom returned.

"Sister Murong, Xue only wants to fight alongside Brother Yan, and to hide Xue away and protect him when he's in danger. If you make Xue your follower, you can do anything to Xue! The only thing Xue asks of Sister Murong is that you don't make things difficult for Alice Town and other innocent people."

Xue said from the bottom of her heart.

"Ah Xue, I'm a little afraid you're setting a trap for me. I finally understand why... Zhenwen tricked me before. I don't have any Servant bracelets. Huo Hong and Yan Hong are my creations, and their genes were repaired by the main god, so... you don't believe me! If you don't believe me, why did you come to me? That Celestial Master should be very welcoming to you!"

"Ah Xue can't be Yan Gege's Servant. If you become Wenwen Jie's Servant, you'll harm her too. This is the secret artifact 'My Heart's Redemption,' which can be given to Jiajia Jie. Hand it over—"

"Slap!"

Murong Yanran took the secret artifact, the breastplate, and used her spatial ability to slap Ah Xue to the ground. "I don't believe you! Besides, this thing originally belonged to me. There's no Jiajia Jie, only a 'masturbation stick.' Do you want to be a Servant? I happen to have a set of sex toys here. Put them on for me first!"

A bunch of small props flew out of Murong Yanran's spatial ring.

Hu Xue looked at the terrifying pile of sex toys, gritted her teeth, and squatted down under Murong Yanran's gaze. First, she picked up a leather chastity belt and fastened it around her waist. Then, she inserted two enormous, matching vaginal and anal cords into her own two orifices using the prosthetics. She collapsed onto the cold floor, trembling as she secured the vaginal and anal cords to the belt. Unable to contain her excitement, she twisted her waist and collapsed to the ground, groaning.

"Truly worthy of being a product of the God of Lust! It has both an automatic enema function and a vibration function for monitoring consciousness! Ah Xue, don't stop! You still have two more items to wear! Don't recognize them? Let me tell you, this is called a nipple lock, and that's called a gag!"

"Mmm… I'll put it on… Ahhh!"

Just as Ah Xue touched the nipple lock on the ground, the prosthetics on her body suddenly increased their vibration, causing the prosthetics in Ah Xue's hand to fly out. Ah Xue said nothing. The shameful dog crawled to the nipple lock, enduring the piercing pain as she put the garment on her enormous breasts. Then, amidst Murong Yanran's laughter, it crawled back, picking up the gag that Murong Yanran's toes had been pressing down on with its mouth…

“You'll be wearing these things from now on! Don't worry, with the full set, only I can see them; normally they're invisible. Of course, when Ah Yan uses you, they'll disappear from your body, directly delivering double the pleasure to your soul!”

Murong Yanran watched with great pleasure as Hu Xue rolled on the ground, her pregnant belly throbbing, her breasts swaying, her eyes rolling back in despair, drooling. She then turned and randomly cut the only key, adding a safety precaution before throwing it into the spatial turbulence. A remote control isn't the same as a key.

"From now on, your breasts will swell every day. Remember to come to my Queen's Palace to milk the cow, or your breasts will explode!"

Murong Yanran remotely opened the nipple lock, releasing a bowlful of human milk. She then sucked on some delicious fresh milk from Ah Xue's breast, kicked Ah Xue, who was dripping with her own juices, and tossed aside something resembling a dog collar. "Put this on. From now on, the Supreme God acknowledges you as my servant! Only the master can see the dog collar!" Demon Dog Collar: Its basic function is the same as the Servant Ring. It is a special item that can take a character out of the story world and convert them into a reincarnator. It has the power to completely control the soul of the person wearing the dog collar.

After drinking the milk and watching Ah Xue put on the dog collar, Murong Yanran heard the Supreme God's notification. As she glanced at her wristwatch, Murong Yanran suddenly noticed that her three-dimensional index had increased by 10 points, becoming 10646, 463, and 5471. These three dimensions represent mental strength, nerve reaction speed, and immune system strength. "Ah Xue, from now on you must milk a thousand people's worth of human milk every day. It used to be so easy for you to milk the Alices. I won't use any schemes against Alice Town anymore! As long as they keep up with Sky City, I will give them compensation equivalent to that of the lewd guards. As long as you don't exceed my tolerance, I will give you the right to approach Ah Yan. I won't do anything that would cut off my own arm. However, I will still keep you under my control and surveillance. If I want you to die, you are not allowed to disobey!"

After speaking, Murong Yanran straightened and put on her spare royal robes, and led the trembling Ah Xue out of the dimensional chamber by an invisible leash.

"Ah..."

Murong Yanran was attacked as soon as she returned to her palace, and she couldn't fight back. A fierce dimensional slash relentlessly erupted, as the lewd guards charged forward, swords drawn. A fiery dark space bomb struck first, exploding with lightning and thunder on the haughty, glorious queen. Her royal robes were shattered by the half-retracted dimensional slash, her lower body slicked by the cold blade, and then a disgusting tentacle beast gagged her… After

this chaotic farce, Murong Yanran returned to her palace, ordering Sky City to sever all ties with Agatha. She generously released Ah Xue back to Alice Town, but simultaneously put the sex toys to full capacity for an hour… Ah Xue, upon

returning to her cabin, lay on her bed feigning illness, inevitably receiving a severe scolding from Alice, who had just returned home. However, given the mass abduction of the Alice Legion, Alice and Ripley still had to deal with the chaos and trivial matters caused by the Alice Legion. They were having a great time, so they thoroughly interrogated the habitual offender, Ah Xue, but the scapegoat, "meat toilet," was taken away to reward the army.

The Celestial Master sent a message of condolence via paper crane, wanting to comfort Ah Xue, whose body and soul had been severely damaged. Unexpectedly, he saw Ah Xue sticking out her tongue, laughing and saying, "So exciting, I want to play again next time..."

Then, Zhang Zhenwen, who had calculated the outcome, was heartbroken and blasted into the sky by Hu Yan...

We must know that the obedient and innocent Hu Xue was never a well-behaved loli! Her unexpectedness and cunning were always hidden beneath her eternally pure and lovely exterior...

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.
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Chapter Fifteen:

The Main God Space, a Wine Pool and a Meat Forest, a Wooden House "Hmm? It's noon again!"

Hu Zhihan stretched, flipping the large-breasted loli on top of her onto the ground. Her two slender jade feet stepped on the smooth breasts, her toes touching the red plum blossoms as she did some warm-up exercises.

Because of sleeping naked, Hu Zhihan, having removed her clothes, was far away from her. A full-length mirror stood before the double bed, reflecting a beautiful woman with a cold, oval face, delicately arched eyebrows, thin red lips, a pointed chin, mature and beautiful breasts, and a firm, rounded bottom… The only flaw was her seemingly resentful gaze and the inappropriately held collection of books in her hands.

Hu Zhihan planted her toes an inch into her breast, then leaped forward with great force. Her feet crossed in mid-air, and she landed in front of the mirror, took out her dog whip, and delivered a perfectly natural backhand lash. “Ah…ouch!” The large-breasted loli, who should have been lifeless, bounced her breasts, her mouth, vagina, and anus all wide open, dripping with fluid, emitting sounds that were both crying and moaning.

“The raw materials are plentiful, but unfortunately, there are no real people to experiment on. My training experience is increasing so slowly!”

Hu Zhihan smiled at her reflection in the mirror and began to straighten her clothes.

“Your physical functions cannot be maintained during long-term missions, and your coma has a significant impact on the monitoring of the main god. I demand that you return the monitoring rights completely.”

The beauty in the mirror remained expressionless. Hu Zhihan's friendliness couldn't silence her; a gruesome wound on her chest was gushing golden blood, the endless white light rushing up in vain, unable to heal it.

"I won't give you power. I've monitored you seventy-nine times, trying to increase the difficulty, secretly changing the plot, murdering your master!"

Hu Zhihan nodded, clenching her fist. One hand reached towards the chest of the woman in the mirror, seemingly with some lust, circling the nipple twice. A golden light appeared on the wound, merging with the soft white light to become platinum. Wherever the platinum light touched, all injuries were healed.

"Go ahead and self-destruct. This punishment plot lacks team battle cover; I don't think I can escape the higher-level monitoring system again. Besides, if he commits a violation or dies unexpectedly, you'll self-destruct too! Your self-destruct rate is 90%; you can no longer threaten me."

A light shone in Hu Zhihan's eyes in the mirror, flashing with icy coldness, yet as brilliant and bright as a star.

"Then let's spend this last day together! Even if it's a beautiful day, ten thousand years, I can endure it!"

Hu Zhihan smiled brightly yet melancholy, her gaze lingering on the flawless breasts of the person in the mirror.

"In the last seven years of the previous world, you almost had your brain explode. What do you think the chances are that with you around, we can continue for ten thousand years without dragging me down with us?"

Specks of light gathered around the person in the mirror, making the beauty in the mirror appear sacred and inviolable, like a goddess indifferent to all living beings in a snowy landscape.

"All along, those around our master have been a threat to us, but now perhaps they are the key to our existence! Zhang Zhenwen, a member of the Reincarnation Squad, might cause the monitoring system to collapse as well, as long as we..."

Hu Zhihan gazed at the mirror with pity, reaching out to touch her temples, countless specks of light flowing out like meteors from the heavens.

"I am the God! I have no master! Mission start time countdown: 36:45:34." The God's sphere of light in the mirror, identical to that in the God Plaza, flashed, and both inside and outside the mirror, only Hu Zhihan remained.

"Is it already me... Hurry up! According to the master's habit, she'll come to stay overnight."

Hu Zhihan picked up the busty loli in the room, hoisted her onto her shoulder, and casually whipped her as she walked to the next room. Opening the wooden door, she saw an identical busty loli lying heavily on the small bed, hugging a pink teddy bear in her arms, her legs intertwined in a very cute sleeping posture. "The second one..."

Hu Zhihan tucked the whip into her waistband, gently hanging one of her bodies behind the door, using the saliva secreted by her tongue to lick and kiss the loli's exposed half-breasted pink neck on the bed, wetting it upwards. The two soft breasts quickly left wet and warm water marks. Continuing upwards, Hu Zhihan's tongue pried open the loli's small mouth, and warm lips kissed deeply. Two fragrant red tongues seemed to dart and intertwine, making muffled sounds of saliva exchange between the two.

Under Hu Zhihan's onslaught of wet kisses, the busty loli on the bed swayed her hips in unison, her teddy bear falling to the side. Her moist flesh yearned for the stirring of fingers, her firm breasts bouncing and changing shape...

"Ah...ah," the same soft sob as the first one rang out. Hu Zhihan, straddling her large breasts, stopped her gentle caresses. The mature breasts, like a lady's covering, fluttered, ceasing their rhythmic swaying and patting.

"Only one left. Another sunbathing session this afternoon. Mop the floor when you get back."

Picking up the busty loli beneath her and placing her next to the one on the door, Hu Zhihan turned a special carrying pole, and two long vibrators appeared at either end. The vibrators immediately sank into the two lolis's soft, elastic flesh. Hu Zhihan's left hand began a rapid whipping motion with a dog whip, stimulating the two lolis's fresh, tender flesh as they hung upside down, squeezing back and forth to prevent the activated cylindrical vibrators from slipping out due to the lustful fluids. Hu Zhihan steadied herself with her right hand, hoisted the carrying pole onto her shoulder, and casually descended the stairs.

She found the last large-breasted loli on the flesh bridge. Hu Zhihan took out a double-headed dragon, turned it on, and inserted it into her own orifice. Carrying the last loli, she gracefully crossed the flesh bridge themed around breasts and beautiful buttocks.

After a long trek of twenty kilometers, Hu Zhihan, carrying the bodies of three large-breasted lolis, was already drenched in sweat. Skillfully avoiding a beautiful body that misled the eye, Hu Zhihan arrived at a bottomless white triangular pool.

Hu Zhihan's ten delicate, slender, clean, and well-defined fingers silently pierced the anuses of the two lolis on the carrying pole like a gazelle's horns. The anuses, which had been tightly closed and purplish-red from the prolonged excitement caused by touch, vibration, licking, and whipping, suddenly bloomed like a fleeting flower under the stimulation of five fingers. An unparalleled, suffocating pleasure was followed by an explosive force. Hu Zhihan's claw-like hands clenched into fists inside the two lolis's anuses, rotating them three times clockwise and counterclockwise before unleashing a punch. At the same moment, Hu Zhihan skillfully and deftly lifted her hips, thrusting into the flower core that the large-breasted loli had never touched before.

"Ah... ah!" A torrent of lustful fluid erupted, and both the loli being punched and the one being violently penetrated by Hu Zhihan were simultaneously propelled away at high speed by the gushing water...

The three large-breasted lolis's exquisite bodies slid across the white pool surface, their bodies, in a state of utter catharsis, rapidly shrank into dried-up flesh puppets, falling into a bottomless pit of flesh a meter wide.

"Jingwei carries a tiny twig to fill the ocean. Why should I carry your substitute every day? If you don't appear in this cycle—you must die!"

Hu Zhihan assembled her props one by one, picked up the mop by the pool, and returned the way she came. She dragged three new big-breasted lolis to the newborn point, threw them into the wine pool under the flesh bridge to soak, and lay on the beautiful breasts in front of the

wooden house, basking in the artificial sun, starting a new afternoon nap. Newborn Point: Wine Pool and Flesh Forest

Unique Structure. The Wine Pool and Flesh Forest generates three unconscious, directional living flesh at the newborn point every day. Hu Zhihan activated the creation of human beings for her personal living space. To exchange for the structure, one D-level card and 1000 reward points are required. ********** ...

"Oh no! I can't exchange it! Zhihan won't have anything to eat!"

Hu Yan suddenly remembered that there was still someone at home who might go hungry! He rolled over and carried the half-asleep Zhang Zhenwen back to the hermitage, stripped off the Taoist robe the Celestial Master had summoned at the last minute, and covered her with a thick quilt.

Without lingering, Hu Yan teleported directly to Alice Town. Murong Yanran's cooking was good, but it was fine for him to eat it himself. Bringing specially prepared food to another woman was just too much... As for the Celestial Master's stamina-replenishing pills, looking at the half-dead gluttonous lump in his stomach, he knew that it wasn't something ordinary people could enjoy...

Hu Yan, after much agonizing thought, decided to ask Winona for another magical pot. It seemed that the food cooked in that pot could both satisfy his gluttony and establish his pseudo-chef identity.

Cooking had taken too long, so for an emergency, Hu Yan's first target was Flora's bakery. Hu Yan appeared by the fountain and strangely discovered that the Alices he had cooked that morning—were all running around naked! Perhaps "streaking" isn't the right word. More accurately, the Alices, carrying bundles of clothes, stood naked in front of a shop…

Thinking about Hu Zhihan's meal problem, Hu Yan headed straight for the bakery's inner room. He obtained various kinds of bread, paying the shop assistants and manager with his own semen filling their vaginas.

Outside, he bumped into the limp, crawling Lu Xuena, and slipped inside her clothes, taking some cat milk from her full, white, milk-dripping breasts. He thrust three times, a surprise attack on the absent-minded cat outside, leaving the female cat leader, being licked by the beautiful cat, behind. Swinging his enormous member languidly, unable to suppress his curiosity, he slipped behind the chatting Alices.

"…Vivi's laundry room appeared just in time."

"Exactly! A smart washing machine can clean clothes in just five minutes, and they'll be carefully ironed, giving them a fresh, sunny smell." "

It's a pity Winona made the toys for Ah Xue that were too small, and she only entertained one guest at a time. My evening gown, camouflage uniform... and a bunch of smelly socks, why are you all fainting behind me? Yours are the same! At most, they're slightly cleaner than mine... damn—"

Now that Hu Yan could perfectly control the dragon for rape, he naturally thought of the shameless gang rape of the Alice Legion in the past. In less than a minute, Hu Yan quickly knocked down the orderly line of Alices from behind, making the 400 of them lie face down in their piles of dirty clothes. He then made one Alice, who was happily carrying clean clothes out the door, faint in front of the blood-covered passerby Agatha.

Trying to penetrate the wooden door with his hard, steel-like dragon root, Hu Yan entered Winona's laundry room, where she was dazedly masturbating.

"Winona, why are you wearing a thin bra chain on your areola?"

Hu Yan's saliva nearly choked him as he prepared for a quick tour.

"Press the green button on the left... um, it turns on the laundry... oh, then wait five minutes... haha, want to starch it? Use the cleaning agent from Winona's genitals? Oh, so good... so good... it's coming out..."

Hu Yan realized Winona was definitely not normal. He sucked on her wet ruby nipple, but clitoral arousal was useless, so he could only thrust in again to restart her vagina. After a series of insanely pleasurable orgasms, Winona opened her sleepy eyes, her face flushed. "Huh? Isn't this a sex toy exhibition? Why did Master bring Winona to a new shop?"

Hu Yan was speechless at Winona's question. What was going on here! Pulling his hand out from under Winona, Hu Yan, his erotic dragon trembling, finished "fueling" Winona and withdrew from the warm, solid "engine." He stroked the seemingly silly machine maid's short, dashing hair, and said with a kind smile, "Winona, are you sure you didn't go to that bastard TX! That pervert! That insatiable, lustful robot? Did she do any experiments on you?"

"Hmm? No! So it wasn't Master who dragged me out! I guess I was just half asleep. But why am I here? Did I sleepwalk? Did I just fall asleep and end up here..."

Winona, with her short hair, searched her memory bank, muttering to herself as she shook her head. Suddenly, she realized her current appearance and what she had done just moments before—"Beep—beep—"

Winona's rosy cheeks turned even redder! Like a red-hot iron, not only red but also hot! "Master, forget what just happened! Vivi is sure she's sleepwalking! Yes! Sleepwalking!"

Winona removed the nipple chain from her chest and hugged Hu Yan tightly, her wet, tender vulva rubbing against him.

Do robots these days know how to be shy and lie? Hu Yan vaguely saw wisps of steam rising from Winona's head. A sex toy exhibition that could make a robot beauty like Winona sleepwalk was excellent!

Very powerful! Hu Yan decided to satisfy Hu Zhihan and "explore" this evil force with his dragon at night. The name "sex toy" seemed familiar…

Afterwards, Hu Yan swore he would never tell anyone. The shrewd Winona insisted on a contract, arguing that words were insufficient proof. So, eager to escape, Hu Yan quickly signed a "oral sex contract." Hu Yan was unaware that his unconventional contract would later become the basis for the wildly popular "Yuri Transaction Contract Law" among women's collectors—but that's a story for another time…

"Based on my experience in that world, even dogs infected with the T-virus retain some memories and protect their previously friendly human friends. So… to prevent a 'Resident Evil,' please treat the cute animals around you kindly!"

"Ahem, I agree. I've always raised Mutou Ran like a bitch; the aliens she breeds are always excellent warriors. Ugh, you damn queen!"

Alice and Ripley indulgedly let the beautiful dog and cat lick and clean the excess semen from the unconscious crowd, eyeing the laundry room exit menacingly. They wanted to capture Hu Yan to be their "comfort man." On this morning of overflowing semen, countless residents of Alice Town had been raped by Hu Yan enough. Even worse, the already overpopulated Alice Town had gained many more young lolis, necessitating the construction of a kindergarten.

"Alice, Ripley, what are you saying?"

Hu Yan emerged from the back door of the laundry room, stealthily approaching the two unruly female soldiers.

"I'll make you pay for this in blood! So many tender young..."

Ripley stopped herself in time, trying to escape but unfortunately getting her dragon poured into her, awkwardly striking out.

"I won't stop until that bastard bleeds! You here..."

Alice belatedly realized she was being suppressed from behind, Su Qin carrying his sword, leaving Hu Yan in an awkward position.

"Alice is too vicious, not good!"

Hu Yan gave her the middle finger from above, then with a wicked grin, he imitated her dragon with a difficult move, "Pfft!" a massive dose of semen from five hundred men was delivered to her face.

"Hu Yan, you lucky bastard!"

As Alice shook off the thick semen on her face, Hu Yan had already left the beauty collection with bread, and coincidentally, a certain beautiful dog happened to crawl by, stretching out a long, slender leg, "Beep!" In an instant, Alice's face was washed with holy water.

If you do nothing and watch others make a fool of themselves, your own foolishness is not far off ...

********** ...

Hu Yan, striding confidently and taking advantage of the situation, stumbled and flew through the air along with the chair…

“Master! Are you alright?”

Hu Zhihan covered her mouth and laughed as she walked over from the other end of the table, gently bending down to help Hu Yan up. Her left breast naturally brushed against Hu Yan’s arm, while her right hand picked up some distinctive breads (a double-layered ham and pineapple bun, a meter-long French baguette, a cream-filled white bean bread…).

“Zhihan, were you doing this on purpose or not? I used to be on top of you the most…”

Hu Yan pretended to be injured as he got up, stealing a glance at her soft, close body, and tenderly kneading it. Hu Zhihan wasn’t as independent and strong as Murong Yanran, nor was she as clingy as A Xue. Not smart, not strong, and would get injured if she revealed the secrets of the Main God, overall she was seen as a woman who was just a pretty face. But, after so many reincarnations, so many years, Hu Yan would think of her every time he returned to the Main God Space, a kind of inexplicable infatuation and trust.

"When I sleep, Zhihan naturally holds my collection of beauties in her arms. When I eat, I naturally put them on the table," Hu Zhihan replied with a touch of slyness.

As Hu Yan's progenitor, Hu Zhihan knew his preferences and bottom line well. Hu Yan didn't actually like intelligent women; he preferred women who adhered to traditional virtues. Occasionally, she could use small tricks and schemes in life, and Hu Yan wouldn't feel disgusted; on the contrary, he would be very happy. Most of the time, Hu Yan was a bit of a chauvinist, craving to give his woman a sense of security and to earn money so she could spend it lavishly. That would make him feel very happy and satisfied.

As for promiscuity, purity, boldness, shyness, fiery passion, and resistance in bed, Hu Yan loved them all. Physical pleasure wasn't the goal; emotional satisfaction was.

"Zhihan..."

Hu Yan stared intently at Hu Zhihan, his lecherous hands suddenly stopping.

Hu Zhihan felt a chill and was stunned by Hu Yan's gaze. She asked softly, like a little girl, "Master, is there something on my face?"

Hu Yan nodded seriously. "Yes! There is."

"What is it?"

Hu Zhihan put the bread on the table and hurriedly rubbed her face with both hands, feeling like there was nothing there, as if she were looking in a mirror. But Hu Yan grabbed her hands. "Zhihan, your face is as beautiful as a flower. Shh!" Hu Yan whistled.

Hu Zhihan was slightly taken aback, then smiled shyly, her cheeks flushing slightly. She changed the subject in a barely audible voice, "You're so annoying! You're teasing Zhihan again. I want bread, I'm so hungry!"

"Alright, this time let me feed you—"

Hu Yan flicked his toe, straightening the chair on the floor. He grabbed Hu Zhihan and shamelessly pulled her back, so Hu Yan sat on the chair. The beautiful Hu Zhihan sat on his lap, her cheongsam half-open, her hands on her hips…

"Master, isn't this inappropriate? Let me feed you."

Hu Zhihan's legs, one hidden under her cheongsam and the other exposed, rubbed together restlessly, incredibly alluring.

"I've come here today specifically to feed my lady. Little Zhihan, hehe!"

Hu Yan chuckled lewdly, his words carrying a double meaning. He casually brought the two uncontaminated breads from the paper bags to Hu Zhihan's lips. The lecherous dragon, quick-witted, slid down to her vulva.

"Master's bread is so hard… ugh. Grinding it against my lower back… um… it's getting so strange, oh… the jam is coming out! Ah!"

Hu Zhihan smiled and reached down with both hands. With Hu Yan feeding her, her hands were free.

Her red lips and pearly teeth chewed the bread in Hu Yan's hands, her delicate hands cupping the large, thick loaf of bread between his legs. Even through his pants, Hu Zhihan could feel that Hu Yan's erection was thicker than before, and the obscene heat, the barely perceptible smell, and the previous friction ignited her desire like a powerful explosive. Before Hu Zhihan could even begin to masturbate, her lace panties were completely soaked, leaking delicious, viscous juices.

"Zhihan's voice is so cute right now, hehe. Cough." As Hu Yan chuckled mischievously, Hu Zhihan's soft, tender tongue launched a counterattack, eliciting a wave of annoyance. Crumbs of bread mixed with a refreshing aroma, her slender hands caressing and stroking his penis. The captivating tenderness sent a jolt through Hu Yan's mind, his whole body going numb. Overwhelmed with heat, he pressed Hu Zhihan down onto the table.

"Master, don't rush. Let me serve you properly first. Your dragon is so thick and big!"

Hu Zhihan's face shone with a bright smile. One hand supported Hu Yan's pressing abdomen, while the other hand moved up and down, sometimes wrapping around and tightening around his abdomen.

Hu Yan was delighted to be complimented on his abilities. He said with a straight face, suppressing his wickedness, "Alright then. But Zhihan, what if you can't make me ejaculate?"

I could ejaculate before, and now I can ejaculate even more, and I can control whether I ejaculate or not!

“I believe that as long as Master can ejaculate, I can get it out! If I can’t squeeze milk out by hand, I’ll use my breasts. If I can’t squeeze milk out, I’ll suck it out with my mouth. If that still doesn’t work, I still have my two holes down there!”

Hu Zhihan answered softly and obediently, sniffing the pungent scent of the dragon she had just pulled out, smiling gently like a spring breeze, her hands slowly beginning to stroke it, sometimes blowing on the dragon’s body, sometimes playing with the dragon’s scrotum, sometimes pressing down on the dragon’s head.

“Zhihan, you know this is what I like most. Stubborn gentleness.”

Feeling that the current position was a bit difficult, Hu Yan let Hu Zhihan’s head stick out of the table, lying on her back on the table, and actively thrusting forward.

“You’re so annoying! Master is the one who’s ‘stubborn’!”

Perhaps realizing that the gentle stroking with her fingers was useless, Hu Zhihan’s chiseled shoulders trembled, and she unbuttoned her collar, letting the proud dragon root slap her breasts for a while.

The soft, white flesh, unable to withstand the pressure, was squeezed to one side. The massive dragon was trapped in the shallow crevice, its two elastic nipples trembling and erect, battling and slapping against the scrotum of the dragon's root. The pubic hair hooked onto the nipples

, making Hu Yan shudder with an itch. Hu Zhihan glared at Hu Yan's anus with dissatisfaction, her face flushed red as she licked the dragon's root like she was eating a lollipop. Her red lips and soft tongue tasted it repeatedly, causing the magnificent dragon and her breasts to rise and fall together. She

played and sang, sucking and grinding for a while. Hu Zhihan felt that Hu Yan's dragon was about to ejaculate, but no matter how much she sucked in her mouth, she couldn't reach its limit. Her wet lips slid back and forth from the base to the glans several times, her nimble tongue teasing the glans once more. With a series of slurping, obscene sounds, Hu Zhihan spat out the large penis, now covered in her fragrant saliva. With a helpless expression, she slid off the table, pulled up the hem of her cheongsam, and swayed her hips, displaying her long, beautiful legs clad in stockings and her white, wet, lace panties pulled to one side. She raised her round, snow-white buttocks, eagerly guiding Hu Yan's penis into her crevice like a wanton woman. "Fuck me… Master! My little cunt is so itchy… so hot, please… fuck me quickly!"

Her melodious, wanton moans were incredibly arousing. Hu Yan, who had been desperately trying to calm his mind and suppress the flow of his dual cultivation technique, suddenly erupted! Like a wild beast, Hu Yan roughly flipped Hu Zhihan over, tore off all her clothes, and shoved her naked onto the table. He then kissed her passionately, his lustful dragon impatiently thrusting into her hot, wet lips. "Zhihan,

this isn't enough!"

Hu Yan reached the deepest part of Hu Zhihan, his hands barely teasing her nipples and clitoris before she climaxed, unable to withstand his ravaging. Sensing Hu Zhihan's pleasure, pain, and numbness through his lustful thoughts, Hu Yan decided to reduce the intensity. He slowed the frenzied thrusting of his dragon into Hu Zhihan's flower core, instead using his dragon spear to continuously rub her G-spot and perform nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, all while simultaneously unleashing his lustful desires and dual cultivation techniques.

"Ah...ah...Master's big cock is so good at fucking...I'm ascending to heaven...I'm going to die...ah...so good...

so good...Master is amazing...ah...I love it so much...I love the big dragon so much...oh...I'm going to cum...I can't take it...it feels so good...Zhihan wants to fuck...forever...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to die...ah...it's in...it's all the way in...I'm going to die again...ah...my little hole...it's broken...it's

broken...I can't take it anymore! Waaah...Master wants more...faster! Shoot...shoo...in...Zhihan's...little...slutty hole...oh...again...again...ahh ... Hu Zhihan swallowed all of Hu Yan's thick semen into her overflowing uterus, letting out a loud moan that sounded like both a cry and a joyful groan. Boundless pleasure and soul-stirring spasms filled her heart; she was her body. So hot… so much semen… Master's… semen…

“Zhihan! Zhihan! Do you really want me to do this for the rest of your life? You might die in a day.”

The thick, massive dragon scraped against the tightening walls of her flesh, Hu Yan repeating his words over and over until Hu Zhihan regained consciousness and her vagina convulsed, coming back to life.

Hu Zhihan spoke with a mix of awkwardness and humor, biting her lip with boundless affection, “I’m willing! I’m willing! I’m willing for Master to do this for me day and night. One day is one day! Master, do this to Zhihan for one day, and one day is a lifetime!”

Zhihan, you’re being too direct! Hu Yan held Hu Zhihan’s numb body tightly, desperately sucking on her tongue as she spoke, his massive dragon trembling as he dug into her flesh, ejaculating semen, rapidly repairing Hu Zhihan’s swollen lower body.

Hu Zhihan's mouth was silenced by Hu Yan's kiss, but her swollen belly, which had been absorbing semen for so long, seemed to have learned ventriloquism. "Glug...glug...glug..."

Hu Zhihan felt the oxygen in her abdomen evaporate from her body with Hu Yan's thrust. Her narrow, spasming vagina enveloped the trembling dragon, thick semen continuously encroaching upon and compressing the space for her vaginal fluids. Her delicate uterus greedily swallowed and released the dragon's head, using its clitoris to lick and clean the dragon's essence that it could never completely absorb.

Hearing the sounds from Hu Zhihan's stomach, Hu Yan awkwardly remembered his original intention and quickly abandoned his entanglement with the beauty's lips and tongue. He wrapped his left arm around Hu Zhihan's slender waist, grabbed a delicious-looking piece of bread with his right hand, took a bite, and fed it to Hu Zhihan. Hu Yan wasn't trying to take advantage; he was afraid Hu Zhihan wouldn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

One, two… After a while, Hu Yan force-fed Hu Zhihan the bread, only to find her beautiful eyes rolled back, her body trembling as she fainted again! He pinched her philtrum and inserted acupuncture points, finally managing to revive her. Naturally, he then washed his pants with his semen…

“Master, tell Zhihan. Is Zhihan’s oral sex, breast sex, intercourse, and anal sex inferior to theirs?” Hu Zhihan pulled Hu Yan down onto the table, pressing her head against his chest, her lips sucking on his left breast as she asked.

“Of course—no! Actually, you still have a lot of room for development!”

Hu Yan rarely used his brain when he was enjoying himself, and he easily tricked Hu Zhihan into telling the truth. Fortunately, he cleverly made up for it in a moment of quick thinking.

Hu Zhihan smiled bitterly, lamenting, "I knew I couldn't match Ah Xue's huge breasts for giving you a blowjob and milking, nor could I match Murong Yanran for the pleasure of humiliation, nor even..."

"No!"

Hu Yan felt a surge of anger burst from his chest, interrupting Hu Zhihan. His voice was bittersweet, and he excitedly said, "Zhihan, I'm so happy to have you here. Look, isn't the house you decorated very nice! The master is pitiful, he only has this one property. By the way, since I can't redeem it this time, I'll transfer all my reward points to my darling Zhihan!"

"Master, you're so good to me!"

Hu Zhihan's eyes were slightly moist, her buttocks slightly lowered, her vulva arching against the dragon, clearly wanting to express her gratitude with her beautiful flesh, but Hu Yan stopped her. "Zhihan, let's just discuss kissing techniques today, nothing else matters!"

"Artistic?"

Hu Zhihan was puzzled. It seemed she was still too naive; she knew that Hu Yan's lust was constantly pounding.

Hu Yan then demonstrated the correct interpretation of "artistic" through his actions. After a five-minute period of suffocation, Hu Yan took a deep breath and lay back down. While kissing isn't as cathartic as an orgasm, it's a decent emergency technique when sex isn't possible.

"Master, I'm melting with happiness! I wish I could have dinner like this every day!"

Hu Zhihan took out a fragrant silk handkerchief and wiped the drool from Hu Yan's mouth.

"Zhihan, your kissing skills are number one!"

Hu Yan breathed weakly.

"Really? Master!"

Hu Zhihan blushed, shyness creeping onto her face, and gave Hu Yan a charmingly suspicious look. She then took the initiative, weakly straddling Hu Yan, and kissed him several times, cupping his cheeks in her hands.

"Ayan, aren't you going to get off the table and start cooking?"

Murong Yanran, with Zhang Jiayi, stepped out of her collection of beauties, picked them up, and smiled at Hu Zhihan.

Hu Yan suddenly had a feeling of "a dragon entering the abyss," "drawing a gun and firing," and "fighting among comrades." Needless to say, the spear, the gun, and the dragon were all things Hu Yan carried with him…

But…

************ Main God Square "Alright! Everyone, come to the Main God Square!"

Hu Yan consciously opened the exit of the debauchery.

"You still have the nerve to say that, decorating the room like this! Do you really want to be a tyrannical king like King Zhou?"

Zhang Zhenwen angrily grabbed Hu Yan's ear and shoved him out of the room full of naked beauties.

"Let go of Master! Master can decorate however he wants, what's it to you! Your personal space was paid for by Master!"

Hu Zhihan shouted like a shrew, like a man-eating leopard, stepping forward to fight Zhang Zhenwen, only to have half her body paralyzed by Zhang Zhenwen's lightning strike.

"I'll let it slide because you love that idiot. Don't be ungrateful and overestimate yourself! I can't watch that idiot continue down the wrong path! I didn't know before, but as long as I'm here, I won't allow you to live in that evil house!"

Zhang Zhenwen said forcefully and domineeringly, releasing her fingers from Hu Yan's ear.

"Sister Zhenwen, I think she decorated the room very well, very carefully! What a wonderful place! What a thoughtful and caring lady!"

Murong Yanran flattered Hu Zhihan, but actually she was trying to stir up trouble. Zhang Zhenwen had bullied her too badly last time!

"What kind of decoration is it if it has no charm and no Daoist traces! Murong Yanran, do you want to be raped again!"

Zhang Zhenwen saw through Murong Yanran's scheme but didn't bother to explain. A talisman suddenly stuck to Murong Yanran's forehead, freezing the glorious queen who wanted to flash into the dimensional space. You know, after the Daoist sect's "severing the three corpses" theory, it advocated "proving the Dao with force"! Waving your fists to "win people over with virtue" is also a legitimate principle.

"Enough! The mission starts tomorrow! Don't fight over such trivial matters! Wenwen, no matter what you say, the 'Wine Pool and Meat Forest' is a room I created, and I will never give it up! Besides, I think Zhihan has done a great job decorating the wooden house, at least much better than me, a lazy person!"

Hu Yan, unusually, didn't pull out his giant dragon to "discuss the Dao" with the Celestial Master, but roared and argued with Zhang Zhenwen.

"Master won't allow you to belittle yourself like that. You've been working hard in the cycle of reincarnation. Leave the household chores to Zhihan; that's all I can do."

Hu Zhihan, having recovered, said softly, her face radiating happiness, her beauty breathtaking for a moment.

Hearing Hu Zhihan's words, Hu Yan, feeling secretly flattered, was overjoyed, while Murong Yanran merely frowned, her face full of blessing.

Zhang Zhenwen wanted to speak, her fingers clenched into a fist, but ultimately swallowed her words. Although she was a girl, she had always been devoted to cultivation. While she was capable of slaying demons and monsters, she was far from being competent in everyday life. When it came to housework, the Celestial Master always solved it with a single dust-repelling talisman, and meals were simply solved with a soybean-sized fasting pill—even simpler than instant noodles… Therefore, the beautiful Celestial Master had no say in matters of daily life.

Feeling somewhat uneasy, Hu Yan saw Zhang Zhenwen turn her head and behave herself before turning his gaze to Murong Yanran and saying, “Yanran, since everyone is here, why

don’t you tell us about the arrangements for the next mission?” Hu Yan gave Murong Yanran a pleading look, hoping she would cooperate in changing the subject; he didn’t want everything to be resolved through sex.

Dressed in a black royal robe, Murong Yanran glared at Hu Yan with annoyance, giving him a knowing look that said, "You're always causing me trouble." Unable to move, she used a spatial resonance to say, "Today is a good day because a new team member has joined, increasing our chances of completing the next mission by ten percent."

"Idiot, you asked me how to clear the level, why did you drag Ah Xue into this!"

Zhang Zhenwen, seemingly all-knowing, said, her anger brewing a bolt of lightning. Luckily, Hu Yan stepped forward to take her place, otherwise, Murong Yanran, lacking electrical resistance and without the God's healing, might have truly died.

"Wenwen, don't be impulsive! Ah—"

Electricity is good for health, Hu Yanran took another X-ray.

Zhang Zhenwen, feeling sullen, walked to the God's light sphere and gazed at it, then withdrew the immobilization talisman from Murong Yanran. "Wait until Xue comes out, then see if you're impulsive!"

Murong Yanran took Hu Yan's hand and calmly recounted Hu Xue's request to become a reincarnator. "Xue is now a member of the team. Ah Yan, it's too late for anything you say now."

"Glorious Queen, Xue has arrived."

Zhang Jiayi stepped out from in front of Hu Yan through the spatial portal that opened the beacon. In her hand, she was leading Xue, who had a collar and chain around her neck, her body restrained by various specially made sex toys, her black hair covering her face, her swollen and red breasts and wet vulva swaying shamefully, her fair skin constantly radiating a captivating allure, as she lay prone practicing the walking style of a beautiful dog.

"Ding! Non-reincarnated individual detected in the Main God Space. Target unknown, initiating elimination."

"Ding! Non-reincarnated unconventional servant successfully registered. Becomes the servant of reincarnated Murong Yanran, the vicious dog."

Hu Yan's mind went blank for a moment, then he kicked the expressionless Zhang Jiayi away with a "smack." Enraged, he cleaved the angel in two for the sake of his beloved, frantically unhooking Hu Xue's revealing bra, the silver beads piercing her labia, the lip ring, and the dog tail in her anus. "Your explanation!"

Hu Yan demanded, his eyes bloodshot.

"I already said it. Xue begged me to do this. Xue said she had to join this mission and couldn't exchange for the servant bracelet..."

Murong Yanran's words, spoken without any pressure, were interrupted by another notification from the Main God.

"Ding! The Servant Dog Monitoring System has detected a second conflict, automatically upgrading the level to Experimental Reincarnator. Reincarnator number."

A pink beam of light shot down from the God's Orb, directly shoving Hu Yan away and enveloping Ah Xue, who was in a daze during her orgasm. Various wet sex toys fell out with a "splashing" sound.

"Advanced system error, Selfless God System anomaly. Reincarnation world difficulty changed, high-level punishment mode!

The Reincarnation World 'Midnight Bell' plane rules and main quest are uncertain, Selfless God's authority is completely stripped.

Anomaly will result in immediate destruction."

Hu Zhihan's pretty face suddenly changed color, her aura became stagnant, and a trace of killing intent arose towards the pink and white beam of light. Damn it! I should have known she would come out—Damn it, damn it, damn it!

Murong Yanran had been observing Hu Zhihan's expression. Seeing Hu Zhihan's face suddenly turn pale, and having received Ah Xue's notification of contract termination, she was instantly filled with nameless anger. Ah Xue, you really lied to me, causing trouble for Ah Yan again. This reincarnation cannot use the resurrection plan or the escape plan. "Damn it, if Ah Xue has another reincarnation, I'll make sure you die!" "Ah Yan, you didn't wrong me. I really shouldn't have given the thing to Ah Xue. I still have a potion in my lab that can make Ah Xue lose consciousness."

"Ah Xue is truly amazing. The moment she came out, my schemes against the God of God turned into chaos! A muddy pond is good, perfect for fishing in troubled waters."

Zhang Zhenwen finished speaking as if deliberately going against Murong Yanran, laughing maniacally as she took out a tortoise shell engraved with oracle bone script, sat cross-legged beneath the God of God's sphere of light, and lit a campfire with a flash of lightning. Her wisdom was profound; she didn't need divination to foresee the secrets of heaven and predict fortune and misfortune. Ah Xue, please don't let me down! "It's a pity I didn't have enough money to exchange for materials last time, otherwise I could have refined the Shangqing Qingdi Soul-Protecting Reincarnation Talisman this time...

" "Stop arguing! Ah Xue has her reasons for coming out. If I'm going to die, I'll stand in front of you. I would never let my woman take a bullet for me. I'm terrified of death, so I'll let my enemies die first."

Hu Yan was giving his speech in a very tragic tone when the pinkish-white light pillar disappeared without a second thought. Ah Xue was also ejected by the white light, "Bang!" Her huge breasts were in mid-air, Ah Xue was right in front of him, and Hu Yan looked up at the sky.

"Wow! Brother Yan, you're so amazing!"

Hu Xue's cheers immediately followed.

Hearing Ah Xue's words, Hu Yan felt a wave of exasperation wash over him. What kind of situation was this? Your breasts could knock me over if they bumped into my head. Could you please not be so blatant with your flattery?! And please, don't be so sarcastic!

"Ah Xue, where can you let go, where must you fight? That's your vision. Never forget your true self."

Zhang Zhenwen said, seemingly with effort. Suddenly, the burning dark purple tortoise shell emitted a loud bang, and a series of dense and sparse bone inscriptions flashed in the fire before the tortoise shell turned to dust and vanished.

"Sister Zhenwen, will your next reincarnation be auspicious or inauspicious?"

Knowing that Zhang Zhenwen had real abilities, and considering the reincarnation world she would experience, Murong Yanran had no choice but to put on a smile and ask.

"Great fortune, but also unpredictable."

The Celestial Master smiled without showing his teeth, shrinking his body to Ah Xue's side and patting her shoulder. Then, he took out a stack of talismans from his robes, counted them like money, took out four, gave one to Ah Xue, one to Hu Yan, and two that flew into the air to Murong Yanran and Zhang Jiayi with a flick of his finger. "Idiot! I need to go back and seal the talisman. I'll get you another set of talismanic robes before we leave. This time, I'll allow you to wear other clothes over them. Oh, and by the way, the effects of the two talismans won't stack."

Seeing Zhang Jiayi hand the paper talisman to Murong Yanran, Zhang Zhenwen raised an eyebrow and added, only to see Zhang Jiayi, ungrateful for her kindness, tear the talisman to shreds.

"I'm an angel! Even ghosts and monsters will be slain by my sword!"

Zhang Jiayi shouted, golden holy light emanating from her body.

"I hope it's useful. If I'm not mistaken, the Sadako of this reincarnation world might be a Ghost Immortal. Ghost Immortals are below the Five Immortals, but realm doesn't represent power; a Ghost Immortal can also attain the Great Luo realm. Aside from being immortal, your greatest power is only comparable to when I entered the Main God World."

The beautiful celestial master said dismissively, hands behind her back. For such a shameless person, not being struck by lightning was already a sign of leniency.

"Ah Xue, why did you insist on coming to this hellish cycle of reincarnation?!"

While the others were talking, Hu Yan had already picked up Hu Xue, gently punching her head vertically with his fist, then giving her a good spanking.

Hu Xue pouted, her big eyes sparkling, and said cutely, "Ah Xue likes Brother Yan, doesn't want Brother Yan to be alone, Ah Xue wants Brother Yan to live happily."

"You dare to say that! Pfft!" Hu Zhihan spat out a mouthful of blood; any attempt to reveal the secret would be struck down by the power of the main god.

"Zhihan, don't think about anything, don't say anything. We will definitely get through safely; the reincarnation mission is always full of close calls but no real dangers."

Hu Yan quickly picked up Hu Zhihan again and fed her a healing pill.

"Bang! Celestial Master, please protect Sister Yanran's safety!"

Zhang Jiayi flashed to Zhang Zhenwen and knelt down.

"I told you to call me the Glorious Queen, and I don't need anyone to protect me!"

Murong Yanran kicked Zhang Jiayi away, coldly looking at the moved Zhang Zhenwen, and said, "Celestial Master, I don't need your supernatural powers and magic. You just need to protect Ayan and yourself, and, well, Axue too! I have my own ways to protect my people! Pull out your sword, you vibrator!"

"Yes! Yan... Glorious Queen."

Zhang Jiayi clutched her stomach and slowly squatted down, pulling a long sword from her body. Several simple runes were engraved on the long sword.

"Besides forging the sword for you, TX also modified your bullets, didn't he?"

Zhang Zhenwen casually flicked the talisman in her hand again.

Murong Yanran smiled, grabbed Hu Yan's hand, and used her waist to push Ah Xue aside. She placed a spatial ring on Hu Yan's ring finger. "Ah Yan, this is 100,000 rounds of universal psionic bullets, three Desert Eagles, and a Minigun M134 7.62mm machine gun."

Murong Yanran seemingly showed off as she pulled out another magazine from her ring, ejected a modified bullet inlaid with tiny rubies, and then tossed the magazine and pistol to Zhang Jiayi, saying, "Shoot yourself to test the power."

Zhang Jiayi obediently nodded, skillfully loading the magazine, releasing the safety, and nodding, ready to commit suicide by headshot. "Shoot me in the arm. I don't know how to use a gun!"

Murong Yanran's cold voice moved Zhang Jiayi to tears. She accurately fired a shot into her palm. "Bang!" The bullet pierced through her outstretched palm and forearm. Zhang Jiayi's automatic healing light shone for a while before the wound healed, even slower than when Hu Yan had cut her in half.

"Aren't you planning to start a war this time?"

"War kills people, and I generally don't start wars unless I'm absolutely certain I can divert the trouble elsewhere." "Without the Spirit Gathering Talisman, these bullets can only last for 7 days. One basic Sharp Metal Talisman and one basic Exorcising Talisman can make 1000 bullets, and one intermediate Demon Extermination Talisman can make 100 advanced bullets. No matter how many bullets TX makes, they're useless if I don't have time to inscribe the talismans. Use them sparingly; these are for your survival."

The Celestial Master displayed three talismans like dealing cards, then released two piles of scattered bullets from his sleeve. Two bright flowers, one gold and one red, flashed on one pile of bullets, while the burning third intermediate Demon Extermination Talisman transformed into a thick beam of mysterious light, imprinting a set of runes on each bullet. "Don't ask me about high-level talismans, intermediate level is already the limit! The beauty collection and the God's supplies can't be exchanged, and bullets can only be modified from the stockpiled ones. That queen was just too warlike last time!"

"Wenwen, TX said the lack of sperm wasn't your request, was it?"

"Idiot! Gold isn't the only valuable thing in the world, silver is important too! One ton of gold can be refined into 1 gram of purple gold, but my expertise doesn't include weapon crafting, and refining and purifying purple gold takes time!"

"Sister Wenwen, can't you help this time? Otherwise, just giving everyone protective talismans would be enough, wouldn't it?"

Hu Xue poked her head out from behind Hu Yan.

"To diminish again and again is to approach the Dao. I do not wish to damage my Dao foundation to become an immortal, so of course I cannot do it again. If I do it again, I will either break through and establish the Dao, or I will perish on the spot. I am afraid that I will exceed my limit again, so I will leave something to save my life for you fools and you. Husband, your aptitude is too poor. There is no hope of success in cultivating immortality and the Dao. Otherwise, I would not have gone to such lengths to help you establish your foundation using the method of leaving the world. I have to go back to draw talismans and refine pills!"

Zhang Zhenwen said and left, disappearing into Hu Yan's chest.

"A Xue, go in and say goodbye to Alice and the others. I will stay by Zhihan's side before the mission. I owe her too much. Yanran, do you want to go back and see her?" "

Jiayi, come with me to the secret room to practice shooting. I don't believe I can't become a sharpshooter."

Murong Yanran ignored Hu Yan and pulled Zhang Jiayi towards her room.

********** ... A lump of something fell into chaos, triggering a chaotic explosion that separated Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

"Crack, crack, crack!" An incredibly massive fleshy shell shattered, creating a hole, and then fell into chaos, causing a second upheaval where earth, fire, water, and storms raged.

A standard humanoid creature shamelessly sat down on a tattered futon. "Ugh, why did I think of a cow! A milking cow, no less! I never kill any living thing."

A disheveled, unkempt child crawled out of the stench. "You stink! You shameless fatso, you broke your promise again!"

"Really? I helped you temper yourself, shielding you from 1750 great calamities. You should be thanking me! Are you planning to leave that tattered shell here to annoy your teacher? A lazy child isn't a good child!"

The unremarkable fat humanoid creature reached out and grabbed a piece of chaos, which transformed into the Taoist robe he wore.

"Hmph!"

With a snort, Gao Shangxuan swept his light, and the Daoist boy returned to his original appearance. With another sweep, the poisonous gas was expelled from the thatched hut. "Oh no! I polluted the water, letting the fire, wind, and ice..."

"Yes, yes, yes! This is your mistake."

The unscrupulous Daoist nodded repeatedly, giving the Daoist boy a look that said, "You're teachable."

"You... Waaah! I treated you to good food and drink, why did you do this to me? You bastard, you bastard, you bastard!"

The Daoist boy cried, overwhelmed by the rebuke.

The Daoist coughed and said kindly, "Ahem, arrogant! Little Zhang! No one has the good fortune of living a life of leisure like me. Even with a heaven-defying background, you can't succeed without hard work."

"Little Zhang? Who is Little Zhang?"

The Daoist boy stopped crying and rubbed his eyes in confusion. "Good fortune? What good fortune do you want? Is good fortune a new fruit? Is it tasty?"

"Ignorance is truly terrible! Little Zhang is you! I found a name for you, do you want it to be Zhang Ziran or Zhang Youren?"

The Daoist spoke with the authority of heaven, his words like golden jade. The Daoist Way resonated with him, and profound thoughts flowed into the Daoist boy's mind, transforming into an article recording his life from birth to death. This article, radiating gentleness, compassion, and warmth, imprinted itself on the boy's mind. The boy, unable to resist analyzing it, transformed it into information and transmitted it throughout the world.

"Zhang Ziran, Zhang Youren..."

the boy repeated, his eyes glazed over like a broken record.

"Uh, finally reached the realm of 'words becoming law.' No one can stop me from speaking! I am omnipotent, creating a stone in a world that I cannot move!"

*Bang!* A stone struck Zhang Ziran, knocking him unconscious, perfectly illustrating the theory of the interdependence of fortune and misfortune.

"Not bad, it's stronger than black basalt, it can carry the Dao. The true Dao is a thought, a feeling, a transmission of spirit. What can carry the Dao is literature. Literature can exist on paper, in people, in the heart, in the void. The Dao exists but has no form, literature has no form but has feeling. Impermanence changes with time, but books are the fixed form..."

As the Daoist's words and gestures resonated with the Great Dao, countless divine, demonic, immortal, Buddhist, demonic, spiritual, human, and ghostly scripts and symbols were all imprinted on that small stone. The uneven stone chips filled the air, transforming into sheets of white paper. In just a few moments, as if countless eons had passed, the various characters on the white paper gradually merged into a script that no one could understand. Then, this script became simpler and simpler, the marks became shallower and shallower, and finally disappeared completely, merging into a wordless heavenly book.

"It's alright, I can still understand it myself, otherwise it would be a tragedy! Now that the matter is over, what Taoist name should I give myself?"

The Taoist fanned himself with the blank book, looking at the Taoist boy who had been knocked down with a brick, and muttered to himself, "I think 'Poor Taoist' will do." "

Fatty, what did you do to me?"

The Taoist boy came to his senses, and the first thing he did was to fight the guy who called himself Poor Taoist.

Poor Taoist grinned, scaring the Taoist boy away, and turned a page of the book in his hand. Endless words shone brightly again, like the pressure of the Great Dao, and a heavy article smashed into the Taoist boy's head like a brick. "Here's a book for you, you'll definitely need it in the future. It's the immortal version of 'The Secret Manual of Adultery'. Bye-bye, my dear!" "

Thump" The thatched hut was missing a Taoist boy, and chaos gained a footprint.

"I didn't expect to see you at this time. Thank you for your hospitality, teacher! However, I have another question for you. Aren't you afraid of sealing off communication between heaven and earth, thus incurring the karmic burden of the Heavenly Dao? Hindering the path of evolution is an immeasurable sin."

"Then why are you spreading their future scriptures in the primordial world? Is it merely to make them owe you a great karmic debt?"

A being who seemed to be both young and old appeared in the void and handed the poor Daoist half a jade tablet. "You want to desecrate creation?"

"I transform it for what I need, but creation is not my forte. Using creation to mislead the Dao, how can it be considered desecration? Teacher, I am merely an ant of the Great Dao. I've just arrived in your precious land, just passing by! Don't bother offering me anything. I am inherently weak, and if I try to curry favor with everyone, I will eventually be abandoned."

"With one kick, you trampled away one of my children, but brought back a wisp of primordial purple energy. Did you gain or lose?"

"Hahaha! A short pain is better than a long one. He's determined to castrate himself, so I'll complete his destined tribulation! It's just a human cannonball! A Journey to the West! Let him experience the life of a time traveler. My principle is: you conform to your Heavenly Dao, I become my saintly avatar. If you want me to sit with you, how about I accompany you for countless eons? You alone only need to protect your own interests, which is protecting the interests of this world. Pursuing the unity of the Heavenly Dao is believing that you can complete the Heavenly Dao. Here I am alone, I firmly believe that my attainment of the Heavenly Dao is a world of great good, the opportunity for transcendence!"

"What about her? Aren't you going to care?"

"I said, she has an immortal future. She has lived. She has experienced love, hate, laughter, and tears, so what does it matter if she dies?"

"You want to learn the Supreme Detachment of Emotions?"

"I'm recommending this book to your backyard loli, 'The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths: Past, Present, and Future - The General Outline of Taming, Controlling, and Training Husbands.' It's a book only she can read! Consider this a first-hand gift! It's no less valuable than your flags, mirrors, and hairpins..." Chapter Two: The Pervert

(11-25 ) 11:02 AM, September 7, 1990, Shinagawa Ward, Tokyo, Kita-Shinagawa Apartment. "Hmm, not bad! But don't fill it up too full at first." Hu Yan, his face contorted, tossed aside the vibrator soaked in his semen. His hands trembled as he pulled a lollipop that Xue loved from his pocket, peeled off the plastic wrap, and took a deep breath, closing his eyes in enjoyment… The sweet, cloying aroma was almost like blood. "Hold the base of Yan-gege's dragon with one hand, then stroke it up and down. With the other hand, you can touch Yan-gege's thighs and scrotum." Asakawa Reiko's clumsy oral sex and Xue's childish, adorable voice temporarily calmed Hu Yan's surging murderous intent. The bloodthirsty urge to kill that night, just a day later, remained in Hu Yan's heart. Xue's words—using the exquisite pleasure of the flesh to neutralize and divert the violent urge to kill—were simply wonderful! The image of swiftly beheading, severing arms, cutting off wrists, and dismembering the master flashed through his mind. He calmly considered how to strike, ensuring death without haste. His manhood, held and gripped by the shameful young woman's small mouth and hands, moved wildly and instinctively, intoxicated by the pleasure, forgetting everything else in ecstasy… “Sister Lingnu, don’t stop using your tongue just because Brother Yan is thrusting! Your tongue should circle around Brother Yan’s head or lick up and down. Don’t just use your lips like Brother Yan; you have to suck the lollipop! Uh, I said it. Sister Lingzi, try to put it as deep as possible in your throat; the deeper, the more comfortable Brother Yan will feel.” Hu Xue glanced seductively at Hu Yan (rolling her eyes in annoyance), snatched the lollipop from his mouth, her big eyes blinking innocently, demonstrating how to suck and lick the sweet lollipop, her small hands helping the shamefully climaxing Asakawa Reiko rub her vulva. Killing bad guys is to save good guys—to absolve sins; inserting the small mouth is to better fuck the small hole—to achieve a firm climax! " Old habits die hard," and Hu Yan, true to his reputation as a lustful man, could even connect murder to sex, using the human body to elevate the truth of eroticism. "Ah Xue, sixty-nine!" Hu Yan leaned forward and grabbed Ah Xue's delicate ankle, completely revealing her snow-white thighs and the panties tucked into her crotch beneath her skirt. The writhing lips on them seemed to say, "Wet and slippery is me." Asakawa Reiko glanced up at Hu Yan, seeing him winking and smiling at her, and immediately returned his smile, her oral service becoming even more vigorous! "Gurgle...whoosh." Being criticized and instructed in lewd and obscene oral sex by a cute little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, Asakawa Reiko, as a mature woman, felt utterly ashamed. If it weren't for the itchy, lustful opening between her legs, she would have already covered her face and run away in shame! Hu Xue feigned a pitiful, wounded expression, her finger heavily hooking into the cunt of Asakawa Reiko, who was sucking on a delicious penis. She muttered, "Xue is treating your first murder's aftereffects. Brother Yan doesn't even need a lollipop to thank Xue." Hu Xue strained her lower abdomen, lifting one of her feet off the ground, making both legs parallel. She distributed her weight across Asakawa Reiko's anus, Hu Yan's wrist, and her own large breasts. Hu Xue's legs were half-open, half-closed, the view under her skirt fluttering in and out, the glistening, hot droplets on her panties releasing a fragrant, erotic breeze. Hu Xue was as alluring as a kitten, her seductive charm tempting Hu Yan. However, Hu Yan only parted Hu Xue's legs, fondled her round, pert buttocks, licking and kissing her cleft, but made no further move. "Brother Yan, stop teasing Xue... Hmph... Xue wants Longlong... Big... Insert it! Insert it into Xue's beautiful, slutty little hole!" Hu Xue cried out pitifully, as if Hu Yan's refusal to fuck her was the greatest sin in the world. "Xue, if you don't clarify what our relationship is, Brother Yan will absolutely not fuck you. You know my bottom line! Sigh!" Hu Yan slowly shifted his buttocks, letting out an ambiguous sigh, and called out, "Lingnu, come on up! Master knows your body can't hold back anymore! Twist your waist on me first! But before that, Lingnu, you have to tell me where you want Master to play with you!" "M-Master? Lingzi... Lingnu wants Master to play with Lingnu's lowly slutty... hole!" Asakawa Lingzi was still not used to calling Hu Yan Master, and couldn't be sure which of her two holes needed it more. A slutty hole, a vulva can be a slutty hole, an anus can also be a slutty hole, it all depends on Hu Yan's preference! "I'm sorry I tore your asshole last time, Reiko." Hu Yan slightly turned his head, avoiding Asakawa Reiko's eyes as he apologized. With his free hand, he pulled the kneeling Asakawa Reiko into his arms, his lips, which had just kissed her lips, pressed against hers again, his tongue lightly tapping and licking her teeth. Asakawa Reiko felt her eyes welling up with tears. As a married woman living in Japan, she knew firsthand how difficult it was for a man to kiss a woman after oral sex; even her own husband rarely did… Sensing Hu Yan's affection, Asakawa Reiko opened her pearly teeth, her tongue, half-baked, intertwining with his wet tongue, their mouths locked in a passionate, sucking exchange of saliva. A joy she had never felt before surged through her. Before the afterglow had faded, another dizzying, tingling sensation came, "Ah—" Asakawa Reiko couldn't help but part her lips, letting out a soft cry. "Sister Lingnu, why did you pee again? Brother Yan's dragon is all wet! Luckily, Brother Yan took off his pants!" Hu Xue teased Asakawa Reiko with her charming and cute manner, pulling her fingers, which were covered in Asakawa Reiko's vaginal fluids, out and exclaiming, "Brother Yan, put Xue down! Xue wants to lick Sister Lingnu's little sister!" Asakawa Reiko felt all the blood rush to her face, her body burning with shame. On this day, she had utterly disgraced herself over the past thirty years, and in front of a little girl and her newly submissive master. Asakawa Reiko looked down at Hu Xue's wicked yet innocent smile, and at the carpet that was almost half wet, gritted her teeth, and willingly parted her labia, which were stained with her own urine, respectfully and humbly guiding the dragon root into her warm, moist flesh. In front of him, I will become a wanton, wanton slut, only by giving him the utmost pleasure can I repay him. "Lingnu, get moving! Ah Xue, you can rest! Brother Yan is just holding back from fucking you! Hahaha!" Hu Yan released his grip on Ah Xue's little feet and angrily flicked her buttocks, which resembled a female dog urinating. Hu Xue's pink and cute little arms swung forcefully in the air, and she muttered sweetly, "Brother Yan is so silly!" "Zzzzzzzzz" "Slap slap" "Chu" Asakawa Reiko squatted on top of Hu Yan, wrapped her arms around his head, and desperately rubbed her breasts against his mouth, thrusting her hips and moaning loudly. She repeatedly sat down and lifted up, letting the thick, huge thing go all the way down. The extreme pleasure made her feel like she was about to ascend to heaven. "So big...so good...mmm...super comfortable...Master, don't slip out...mmm...all the way in...ahh. It feels like a dream...my cunt is shaking...ah!"

Hu Yan initially remained calm, but under Hu Xue's relentless seduction, he finally got up! Ah Xue was really too ruthless, performing a lewd dance right in front of him! As the beneficiary and athlete, Asakawa Reiko's speed was simply inadequate, so the blood-pumping Hu Yan was forced to stand up and launch a fierce attack on Asakawa Reiko's body. After filling her vagina and uterus with semen and leaving her garden red and swollen, Hu Yan continued his lingering and passionate assault on Asakawa Reiko's anus. The sensation, completely opposite to the first one, instantly caused Asakawa Reiko to break down repeatedly, losing control of her bladder once again in endless orgasms, until she fainted from anal fissures and only then did he stop his entanglement with the dragon.

Hu Xue forced him onto the chair, smiling wickedly, "Brother Yan, even if you don't fuck my hole, you can still play with Ah Xue's breasts and little mouth!"

"Ah Xue, how old are you! How dare you have such thoughts... Ah!"

Hu Yan almost tipped over, giving Hu Xue the opportunity to handcuff and shackle him—the same set Ah Xue had used to capture Asakawa Reiko the night before.

Asakawa Reiko, who had been catching her breath with her eyes closed, heard Hu Xue's words, touched Hu Yan's still erect penis, and echoed with a sense of loss, "Ah Xue is right, you really should build a harem, I alone can't satisfy you! And you should take Ah Xue in!"

Master, I'm still not good enough? I've tried everything, but I can't make you truly surrender! Suddenly, Asakawa Reiko cheered up again, because she thought that since she alone couldn't do it, and no one else could either, as long as Hu Yan didn't abandon her, why not let Hu Yan find a few more lovers to vent his frustrations! Ah! How could I have such thoughts? Isn't he just like Gao Shan? No! Gao Shan is the husband, and the little man in front of me is the master! Oh dear, I seem to have become depraved...

"Hey! Are you hoping I'll cheat on you or something... I don't care about that little girl, Xue, I only want women with pure hearts!"

Although he was handcuffed, it didn't matter at all without Xue's control. Hu Yan flicked Xue's nose and casually lifted Asakawa Reiko onto his lap. He symbolically slapped Asakawa Reiko's buttocks with his dragon-like stroke.

"M-Master, no! I'll be good... It's touching my chin... Hmm... gurgle!"

Asakawa Reiko's breasts weren't as big as Xue's, and she couldn't hide her shame like an ostrich. But when Hu Yan touched her chin, Asakawa Reiko suddenly understood what Hu Yan meant. She used her imagination, swaying her breasts and pressing her mouth against him, using oral and nipple stimulation to clean up the traces of lewdness, preparing for the second battle. As her buttocks gradually warmed from the slapping and touching, Asakawa Reiko felt a strange warmth in her heart. The dragon head grew larger in her mouth, her blood circulation quickened with her heartbeat, and Asakawa Reiko forgot all about shame and wrongdoing. She only wanted to truly be with Hu Yan once, even if it meant becoming the lowest sex slave.

"Hmph! Xue is Chinese, just like Brother Yan!"

Hu Xue mischievously climbed onto Hu Yan's back, her expression quite amusing. Her large breasts massaged Hu Yan's shoulders, her milk wastingfully splattering onto the floor.

"Raping a Japanese woman is bringing glory to the country! Hahaha!"

Hu Yan proudly spouted nonsense to Xue. His hands and feet were finally under Xue's control, but his head could still turn. Hu Yan fiercely sucked on Xue's nipples, greedily sucking on her delicious, fragrant milk.

After a while, when Xue was too weak to resist, Hu Yan finally released her mouth, satisfied. A full stomach breeds lust.

Hu Yan's ambitious dragon, feigning retreat, slid out of Asakawa Reiko's small mouth and breasts, lashing her lustful face and sweeping away her sweat-drenched, disheveled hair. Its engorged member pressed against her arm as she stroked his scrotum, and he gently said, "Reiko, let's do it again!"

Asakawa Reiko felt as if she'd been struck by lightning, staring in disbelief at the sacred dragon before her breasts. Had he admitted it? Did her master no longer see her as a sex slave? Asakawa Reiko dared not speculate further. Gratefully, she lowered her head and kissed the dragon's root, then expertly lowered herself onto it, presenting her breasts to Hu Yan's mouth, letting him erotically tease her sensitive nipples with his tongue. She willingly used her burning body to please him.

Several spring breezes, several clouds and rains. Asakawa Reiko was once again rendered unconscious by Hu Yan's fucking.

"Beep beep beep—"

Asakawa Reiko's alarm clock woke her up. Looking at A-Xue, who was playfully bickering with Hu Yan, she couldn't help but smile and say, "It's already one o'clock. I have to pick up Yang Yi, I'll be back around three. Remember to lock the door when you leave, the key is under the flowerpot by the window, I'll bring you a new one tonight."

Hu Yan tilted his head, dodging a passionate kiss from Hu Xue, and casually said, "Hmm! You're leaving? A-Xue and I can go back to the hotel too!"

"You and A-Xue can continue playing! Today is Friday, Yang Yi has half a day of kindergarten, I'm going shopping with him. I'll come to the hotel to see you tomorrow and the day after… Sigh, I'm such a harlot!"

Asakawa Reiko smiled faintly, smoothing her hair, radiating a complex maternal glow; perhaps at this moment she mistook Hu Yan for her own child.

"You're a harlot, then I'm the adulterer! *kiss*!"

Hu Yan had just finished shouting his slogan when Hu Xue gave him a kiss, completely locking him in like an octopus.

Hu Xue, irresistibly alluring, pressed Hu Yan's head completely into her cleavage with her breasts, threatening, "Brother Yan, you've brought out your adulterous lover! Just accept this milk cow slut, Hu Xue!"

Every movement of Hu Xue's breasts jiggled and trembled. Asakawa Reiko wouldn't be jealous like a little girl, because unless it was faked or drugged, breast size was natural. Asakawa Reiko, oblivious to everyone else, put on her clothes. A moment later, the dignified and serious journalist reappeared. Having put on her high heels, Asakawa Reiko silently walked out of the room, turning back to say, "Even if Hu Xue really is your blood relative! You definitely wouldn't want to give such a sister to anyone else, would you, you lecher!" Hu Xue's arms loosened, her large breasts bounced cutely back. Hu Yan, finally free, breathed in the lewd air, Asakawa Reiko's fleeting, radiant gaze catching his eye. No further words were needed; Hu Yan watched Asakawa Reiko leave.

Reiko Asakawa's graceful figure, with its unique quiet and gentle charm characteristic of Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko, left a deep impression on Hu Yan. "All beautiful Japanese women should be sex slaves."

Hu Yan had once thought of this, and even said it aloud! But at this moment, he wavered.

*Slap!* The door slammed shut.

"She's long gone! Your eyes will pop out if you keep looking!"

Ah Xue said irritably.

Hu Yan smiled and slowly withdrew his gaze, sneakily licking Ah Xue's pink cheek. "Ah Xue! This Reiko sister is helping you!"

"Alright, she's a whole cycle older than you!"

Hu Xue snorted, jumping down and ignoring Hu Yan, the chains and shackles removed from him.

"Ah Xue!"

Hu Yan's voice was slightly ethereal, slightly lewd.

Hu Yan looked at her with a smile, and Hu Xue felt inexplicably flustered, skipping away from him a couple of steps.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, I'm going to do Ah Xue!"

Hu Yan leaped up in front of Ah Xue, grabbed her ankles and lifted her upside down. The beautiful scenery reappeared before his eyes. His burning lustful dragon traced a graceful trajectory and struck Ah Xue's "weapon." Ah Xue's innocent and smooth skin was simply too beautiful. After Hu Yan licked Ah Xue's calves in a somewhat perverted way, his dragon root began to charge at Ah Xue's elastic, full, and heavy breasts.

Hu Xue didn't feel any suffocation or discomfort from being lifted upside down. Her tender white hands grasped Hu Yan's penis and gently rubbed and stroked her breasts. She groaned and pretended to moan, "Brother Yan...you're hurting Ah Xue...no...Ah Xue doesn't want it..."

Hu Xue had been deceived by Hu Yan several times, and the feeling of being stuck in the middle was too unbearable.

Hu Yan wasn't about to give up after just a few cries from Ah Xue; he'd been holding back for three days straight since he'd seen her! Besides, "no" and "no" were the words that most easily ignited a man's lust.

Hu Yan toyed with Ah Xue, placing her on Asakawa Reiko's bed, tearing off her panties, and thrusting violently and rapidly inside her, making her already pert buttocks rounder and rounder…

"Mmm…ah…so embarrassing…I'll ejaculate like this! Um…my anus…no…I hate it, Brother Yan! Thrust!…Hoo—ah—"

Under the onslaught of flesh, Hu Xue became even more adorable, alluring, and pitiful, her blood boiling.

Hu Yan felt as if his entire body was on fire; each thrust and withdrawal of his fiery dragon felt like a pull on his very soul, making him almost ejaculate with every thrust!

Hu Xue's honeypot, anus, mouth, and large breasts were all treasures, his own unique treasures. Hu Yan filled Ah Xue completely with his semen, soaking Asakawa Reiko's sheets and blankets. Finally, he went limp amidst Ah Xue's lingering moans!

His desire subsided, and Hu Yan naturally caressed Ah Xue's trembling, sleeping body. Women are creatures who best enjoy the afterglow of orgasm. "Ah Xue, I'm sorry! Brother Yan still raped you in the end!"

"Brother Yan, you big bad guy! You pervert! Why did your penis get even bigger when you apologized! Your sincerity—ah!"

Hu Xue had barely uttered a word when Hu Yan's massive penis filled her once more, her large, white breasts falling into his grasp, one sucked in his mouth, the other squeezed in his hands…

"Ah Xue, quickly forgive Brother Yan, or Brother Yan will keep fucking you until you die!"

Hu Yan thrust his thick, powerful penis with ecstasy, the layers of her honeyed orifice with its delicate fleshy tendrils providing endless pleasure. Ah Xue's large, white breasts swayed and bounced from side to side, their fragrant, sweet taste intoxicating him. Ah Xue is mine, and can only be mine!

"Oh... um... forgive... so good... haa... that's enough, any more... ah, I'm dying again! Wow, umm umm umm umm!"

Hu Xue's internal organs felt completely comfortable, and her whole body was enveloped in the dragon essence, feeling tingly and numb.

At 2:30, Hu Yan and A Xue, having finished their bath together, left Asakawa Reiko's bedroom. "A Xue, Brother Yan isn't very capable. From now on, you'll just have to snuggle into A Xue's arms and suckle!

From now on, Brother Yan will drink A Xue's milk every day and play with A Xue's pussy!" "That's great! From now on, Brother Yan will be A Xue's sugar daddy! A Xue will definitely use her milk to fatten Brother Yan up and sell him!"

"Are you raising a pig?! You deserve a spanking… Only by playing with and ravaging A Xue can Brother Yan's endless desires be satisfied. A Xue, you are my precious gift from heaven." "

Brother Yan only remembers A Xue's milk! You bad guy!"

"A Xue, you're seducing me again!"

"No! Brother Yan is raping me… Waaah…" "A Xue, Brother Yan will make you happy! No matter how many women Brother Yan has, you will always be the one Brother Yan loves most. Whether in the past, present, or future!"

Hu Yan casually kissed A Xue's lips and swore.

Hu Xue hugged Hu Yan tightly, ignoring her exhaustion, and responded seductively, like a kitten extending her tender tongue to lightly lick Hu Yan's face, saying, "Brother Yan! Xue loves you the most too! Xue can endure anything for Brother Yan."

On the way from the apartment to the hotel, Hu Yan and Xue saw many children laughing and playing, innocent and carefree yet seemingly very happy.

What wonderful children! Back then, I was also living so innocently! But now I'm an adult, I can't think about living off Lingzi anymore, it's time to make my mark. I wonder if there are any ancient tombs or historical sites in Japan that could be excavated again…

＊ ... One woman, draped in a bathrobe, sat pacing anxiously at the bedroom door, nervously rubbing the pistol at the base of her thigh. Another, dressed in revealing leather, knelt respectfully on the floor, staring blankly at the black jewels swaying on her chest.

"You slut! There aren't any cameras in your bathroom, are there?! If I find out you're secretly filming Sister Yanran, I'll tear you to pieces!"

The well-built, resolute woman in the bathrobe couldn't help but speak up! Zhang Jiayi wasn't one to be easily bored; she could secretly spies and protect someone for three days and three nights without batting an eye. But when it came to Murong Yanran, she became flustered and completely lost her composure.

Mina Yamaguchi straightened her back, revealing a large expanse of bare skin. Her tight top instantly and boldly exposed her slender figure, rosy nipples, and smooth breasts. The sudden rise of her mini-skirt revealed her dark pubic hair, pink vulva, and fair buttocks in exquisite detail. "You've asked so many times! Minako, I'll tell you again, my villa has no security cameras except at the gate! Master… um, Her Majesty the Queen will come out naturally after she's finished washing. If you're in heat, you can wait…"

Zhang Jiayi kicked Mina Yamaguchi in the face, making her swallow her words. "You're Yanran's sex slave! What right do you have to speak to me!"

Zhang Jiayi hated Mina Yamaguchi intensely because she had been hypnotized by Mina Yamaguchi, almost letting a wolf into the house and turning Murong Yanran into a sex slave!

Mina Yamaguchi, covering her swollen left cheek, smiled intellectually and gently, her gaze fixed on Zhang Jiayi's outstretched thigh. She spoke affectionately, "Jiayi, such straight legs, and so smooth!"

Mina's erotic and suggestive gaze sent chills down Zhang Jiayi's spine. She quickly pulled her leg back and covered herself with her robe, but Mina shamelessly climbed onto the bed, laughing as she put her arm around Jiayi's shoulder. She forcefully pulled up the bottom of her robe, her expression completely different from her wicked demeanor, and said, "What, your little hole is wet. Are you trying to do something lewd to the Queen again?"

"No! I'm not in heat!"

Zhang Jiayi frantically groped, trying to hide the dripping fluid from her crotch, but her body grew increasingly hot.

"Really not?"

Yamaguchi Mina deliberately dragged out the last syllable, her slender fingers swiftly slipping inside Zhang Jiayi's robe collar. Her palms were clearly visible through the semi-transparent fabric as she pressed against Zhang Jiayi's breasts, then her fingers transformed into nipple clamps, expertly stretching Zhang Jiayi's nipples. "But here, it's clearly very hard." "

You...you—"

Zhang Jiayi's two weaknesses were exposed, her whole body jolted as if struck by lightning. Morality and emotion clashed, leaving her mind blank, momentarily forgetting her own strength, speechless.

"Since Jiayi is so impatient...I'll warm you up first!"

Yamaguchi Mina used her soft breasts to resist Zhang Jiayi's push, firmly embracing her, her gentle and innocent eyes now radiating endless lust. Yamaguchi Mina wrapped her legs around Zhang Jiayi's waist, twisting her hips to press Zhang Jiayi down onto the bed, letting out wanton, seductive moans.

A few rolls later, their faces were together, lips pressed together in a passionate kiss, their garden moist and tender. Their smooth tongues intertwined, locked in a fierce battle, finally settling into a wet, passionate kiss like lovers.

A drop of water fell with a soft "plop."

Zhang Jiayi glanced alertly towards the door, just in time to see Murong Yanran walking in.

Murong Yanran, fresh from a bath, had her black hair half-dry, and her bathrobe was slightly open, revealing a large expanse of alluring white flesh beneath. Her firm, erect nipples were visible through the robe, a rosy hue… Sister Yanran wasn't wearing a bra, and Zhang Jiayi wanted to… Before the thought could even finish forming in Zhang Jiayi's mind, Murong Yanran's expression suddenly changed, a chilling aura of life and death enveloping her!

"M-Queen!"

Mina Yamaguchi also saw Murong Yanran's attire and Murong Yanran's languid smile as she pretended to be a woman with the two of them. She had originally intended to invite Murong Yanran for a threesome, but she never expected Murong Yanran to suddenly turn on her! Her smile froze on her face in shock. The hypnotic commands she had given Murong Yanran the night before had a severe impact on her mind. Murong Yanran is the master! I am the master's lowest sex slave! When the master is happy, the lewd sex slave is happy. When the master is angry, the damned sex slave is...

"Miss Yamaguchi, you're so majestic. You're having fun playing with Jiayi, aren't you? Next, are you going to commit insubordination—rape me!"

Murong Yanran looked down at Zhang Jiayi and Mina Yamaguchi, raised her hand and pulled Mina Yamaguchi off the bed.

"Not the master..."

Yamaguchi Mina, seeing stars from the fall, barely opened her mouth before Murong Yanran forcefully stomped her head to the ground. "Talk back!"

"Waaah!"

Yamaguchi Mina whimpered, her plump, beautiful buttocks arching like a bitch in heat, begging for a whipping!

"Jiayi, take the whip and teach that Yamaguchi Mina who bullied you a lesson!"

Murong Yanran said, then sat on the bed, coldly observing the erotic beauty's cruelty. Murong Yanran felt she was so different from the person she remembered; some unknown force had changed her, making her enjoy this twisted and perverse game.

Soon, Zhang Jiayi took over from Murong Yanran, stepping on Yamaguchi Mina's vest and raising the whip to lash Yamaguchi Mina's buttocks. "Crack, crack, crack," the beautiful sound of the whip striking flesh against flesh was incredibly satisfying for Zhang Jiayi, strangely giving her an urge to switch places with Yamaguchi Mina! To avoid actually doing something so shameful, Zhang Jiayi began to hurl insults at Yamaguchi Mina, "You damned slut... how dare you talk back to Sister Yanran! You lowly whore... daring to set your sights on Sister Yanran... playing with my exclusive Sister Yanran's body... I won't let you know you're wrong until I beat you hard... slap slap slap!" Yamaguchi Mina felt a sharp pain in her plump buttocks, each lash sending ripples spreading outwards.

Zhang Jiayi's blows were fast, heavy, and brutal, yet a strange sensation mixed with pleasure gradually revived within her body amidst the intense pain! Yamaguchi Mina's swan-like neck was held high, her long, black hair whipping wildly, her elegant face now a mess of tears and snot, the red welts on her taut buttocks presenting a cruel yet beautiful sight.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the handle of the whip in Zhang Jiayi's hand broke. Looking at Yamaguchi Mina's swollen, round buttocks, Zhang Jiayi frowned, her legs awkwardly bringing together briefly before quickly returning to their original position. Zhang Jiayi dared not look at Murong Yanran and continued to whip her. The swollen buttocks and the warm, elastic feel of her palms constantly trembled Zhang Jiayi's body and heart. Zhang Jiayi's body grew increasingly hot, and the speed of her whipping slowed down. She didn't know how long she could last... "I can't bring myself to do it. Will Sister Yanran punish me too?

" "Ah... It hurts... My slutty hole deserves to be hit... Waaah... Hit me harder... My slutty tits hurt so much... As long as Master is satisfied... Jiayi doesn't care if I beat them to a pulp... Huff!"

Yamaguchi Mina screamed with heightened masochistic desire, moans that were indistinguishable from pain or pleasure constantly escaping her mouth. A torrent of strong, gushing vaginal fluid gushed out like a burst dam, drenching Zhang Jiayi's slapping hands. "Sizzle" "Slap" Yamaguchi Mina's vaginal fluid leaked out, and Zhang Jiayi slapped her.

Zhang Jiayi's hand remained frozen on Yamaguchi Mina's buttocks, her face covered in the warm fluids spurting from Yamaguchi Mina's orgasm. Her heart felt reborn at that moment, a twisted lust rising from her lower abdomen. "Eek!"

Zhang Jiayi cried out lasciviously, her body going limp, her beautiful eyes glazed over, and she too climaxed, releasing her own fluids. Or even worse, she shamelessly urinated golden urine...

"You slut! It's you, it must be you who hypnotized me!"

The golden fountain subsided, and the foul-smelling urine flowed down her legs. Realizing what had happened, Zhang Jiayi shifted the blame onto Yamaguchi Mina, flipping her over and sitting on her lower abdomen. She forcefully squeezed and violently rubbed Yamaguchi Mina's breasts. "You used those slutty breasts to hypnotize me... I'll crush you... I'll burst you! Ah!"

Seeing Zhang Jiayi losing control, Murong Yanran quickly got off the bed, grabbed Zhang Jiayi's trembling body, and pulled her away from the screaming Yamaguchi Mina. Abandoning her so-called dignity, she kissed Zhang Jiayi's red lips, using her tongue to silence her incoherent ramblings. Without Yamaguchi Mina, there was no foundation to establish oneself in Japan; without Zhang Jiayi by her side, there was no one close enough to rely on…

“Jiayi, Jiayi, relax! Sister Yanran is here with you…”

Murong Yanran comforted Zhang Jiayi for a long time before calming her agitation down.

“Sister Yanran, please don’t leave me! I can’t live without you!”

Zhang Jiayi’s helpless sobs sounded like a child’s, or like a drowning person clutching a straw.

Murong Yanran’s eyes flashed, then she smiled gently, flicked Zhang Jiayi’s nose, and said emotionally, “Okay! As long as you always listen to me, I won’t let you down. If I have a man in the future, you’ll marry him with me!”

“A man—a man!”

Zhang Jiayi’s head throbbed with pain; she hated the word “man” intensely. The tenderness in Murong Yanran’s tone made her extremely jealous. It was that man! He must have defiled Sister Yanran’s chastity, raped me!

"I will have a man, I am his! He took my virginity, and I will definitely train him into the man I like!"

Murong Yanran repeatedly emphasized to herself, as if hypnotizing herself. After experiencing several unusual sensations in her body, the meticulous Murong Yanran realized that Hu Yan was the man who had possessed her. This wasn't a sudden realization after breaking through her memories, nor a woman's powerful sixth sense, nor a profound enlightenment, but rather the most likely deduction she had derived from countless calculations! "Minako!"

"Yes!"

Yamaguchi Mina felt the pain in her breasts with the slightest movement. Regardless of her status as a wealthy heiress or her skills as a hypnotist, this was the first time in her life she had encountered such brutal abuse. Her good upbringing and uniquely Japanese etiquette allowed Yamaguchi Mina to endure the discomfort, stop her tears, and obediently raise her head. When her swollen buttocks touched her heels, Yamaguchi Mina's body trembled violently, her face turning slightly timid as she looked at the floor, assuming a traditional Japanese kneeling posture.

Murong Yanran cruelly commanded, "Bend over, spread your legs, and show me your asshole!"

Whimpering in shame and pain, Yamaguchi Mina straightened her body, letting her leather outfit no longer cover her, her trembling fingers touching her injured buttocks. Gritting her teeth as if torn apart, she parted her buttocks, revealing her glistening black pubic hair and shyly contracted anus to Murong Yanran in a shameful display.

Murong Yanran squatted down, her left hand pinching Yamaguchi Mina's engorged clitoris, while her right hand grabbed the broken whip from the ground, inserting the broken end into Yamaguchi Mina's anus!

Mina Yamaguchi's buttocks jerked up suddenly, then slammed back to the ground. A sudden itch stirred in her virgin vagina, and her beautiful anus tightened due to the foreign object. A slightly warm, stinging pain spread with the movement of her buttocks, transforming into intense masochistic pleasure… “It hurts! Don’t do it inside… Ah! Hit me, tie me up, and insert it into my vagina! Please…”

“You are my sex slave, do you expect to make decisions for your master! A virgin who hasn’t experienced anal sex won’t understand real AV!”

Murong Yanran looked at Mina Yamaguchi’s strained expression, patted her tearful buttocks and face, and couldn’t help but smile, “Any results?”

“Yes, Your Majesty. Someone saw that strange female Taoist priest on the streets of Yokohama's Naka Ward. Through connections, the investigation team found her in subway surveillance footage. I also checked the hidden cameras at station ticket counters and restrooms along the route, and I've confirmed again that she knows Chinese magic, and is even more powerful than my teacher… I can't find out where she is now or what she's doing. But I've dealt with all the leads! Also, based on Your Majesty's deductions, I discovered a seemingly normal couple's death on our way here, right where Your Majesty was looking out from the prefectural highway!” “You can't even handle this small matter properly? Looks like you want to be punished!”

Murong Yanran slowly stood up, giving Zhang Jiayi a wary look. “Come with me!”

Hearing Murong Yanran threaten punishment, Yamaguchi Mina immediately panicked. Murong Yanran had already made her like this without even mentioning punishment; how terrible would the actual punishment be?

Yamaguchi Mina trembled as she tried to get up, but Zhang Jiayi sat on her first, slapping her again with her backhand, like hitting a horse! "Sister Yanran, let this slut crawl!"

"Hmm."

Murong Yanran walked out without comment. Then, Yamaguchi Mina's long, beautiful legs trembled as she crawled up, waves of pain and pleasure making her feel like she was floating on clouds. Even though she knew there was no one else in the room besides the three of them, Yamaguchi Mina, carrying Zhang Jiayi, still felt incredibly ashamed. Her body burned as if countless people were watching her, and the twisted flames of lust and shame made her lower body wet the whole way.

Murong Yanran circled under the cherry blossom trees, smiling as she gazed at the pale yellow moonlight in the night sky, and said to the naked, kneeling, trembling Yamaguchi Mina, "The moon is nice tonight, Miss Yamaguchi, why don't you call your friend out?"

"Who?"

Yamaguchi Mina was initially confused, but as she followed Murong Yanran's gaze, she suddenly noticed a small figure on the cherry blossom tree, easily missed if not paying attention!

"Who are you! How dare you offend and humiliate the young lady of the Yamaguchi family!"

After Murong Yanran revealed her identity, the petite, masked girl leaped vertically down the tree, holding a long samurai sword horizontally in her hand, separating Murong Yanran and Zhang Jiayi from Yamaguchi Mina! "Young lady, please put them down, these villains are from Koga—"

"Bang!"

The loyal net-shirted female ninja knocked out her protectee with a stone.

Murong Yanran watched as Yamaguchi Mina removed the female ninja's mask. Upon seeing a stunningly beautiful woman, she raised an eyebrow and personally removed the props from Yamaguchi Mina's body. Then, she kicked off her shoes, sat on a stone bench, and raised her shapely legs. "Jiayi, you brought rope, didn't you? Tie her up with the safest method, then give her the last dose of the potion. Miss Yamaguchi, you should know her identity, right?"

"She's Kisaragi Yukino! She's probably a shadow ninja my family secretly sent to Koga for training! She was my childhood playmate, and she suddenly disappeared when I was eight. If it weren't for Her Majesty the Queen discovering her today, I might never have known of her existence!"

Upon seeing Murong Yanran's bare feet, her flawless toes filled Yamaguchi Mina with joy. She drooled unladylike and ran to Murong Yanran's feet like a spoiled dog.

If it weren't for the backlash from the hypnosis, I would have done something so shameless. Murong Yanran nodded slightly, her jade-like foot treading on the ground, picking up some dust and grass clippings, and placed them near the mouth of Yamaguchi Mina, who was drooling over her toes.

While Yamaguchi Mina licked happily, Kisaragi Yukino, who had received special ninja training, also woke up. Having been given the drug, she appeared unusually docile and wanton. Her four hooves swayed like a snake, rubbing her breasts against the ground, squeezing her snow-white breasts out from her neckline…

“What’s your name?”

Murong Yanran was already familiar with the effects of the drug, casually enjoying the beautiful lamb she was about to ravage.

“This lowly slave is named Kisaragi Yukino. Hmm… I’m going to fly… I’m sticking to it… Ah… It’s going to break! Ah—”

As Kisaragi Yukino answered, Zhang Jiayi placed two vibrating eggs on Yukino’s snow-white breasts and turned them on.

“I have bestowed pleasure upon you, you lowly one, do you know how you should repay me?”

Murong Yanran said haughtily, as if the humiliation before her had not occurred, but rather she was clinking glasses at a banquet.

Yukino Kisaragi's eyes sparkled, her cheeks flushed, and she gasped repeatedly, solemnly swearing in ancient Japanese, "This lowly slave knows! Ninja Yukino is willing to accept all punishments from the Queen... Ahh!... To serve the Queen with my utterly degrading body... Ahh... I can't take it anymore! Your Majesty, give... give this lowly slave Yukino a... orgasm! Haa... Insert it! Fuck this lowly slave's virginity hard!"

"No rush! Tell you your mission first. Soon, this lowly tit will make up for your decade-long relationship, using her learned SM instincts to make you feel like you're in heaven." "

Yes. I received a secret letter from the elder this morning, asking why the young lady was searching for the mysterious Chinese female Taoist. I warned her in advance to stay away from those dead people, because there is a force far exceeding the Yamaguchi-gumi and Koga ninjas manipulating this incident!" After

sucking Murong Yanran's left foot clean, Yamaguchi Mina's eyes widened, and she asked in extreme surprise, "Did you do the disappearance of Kurahashi Masami this morning?"

"What happened to Kurahashi Masami? I didn't hear your report!"

Murong Yanran's face hardened. "

Oishi Tomoko and Kurahashi Masami were third-year students at the private Qisheng Girls' Academy. According to the forensic examination, Oishi Tomoko also died around that time, and her death was almost identical to that of the couple having sex in the car, Tsuji Haruko and Nomi Takehiko. They were classmates and tutors... Through the traffic police system, the relevant personnel also discovered a man named Iwata Shuichi. There was a suspected traffic accident in Shinagawa Ward, but in fact... Their bodies are still in the morgue and haven't been cremated yet."

"Wait, Shinagawa Ward?"

That seems to be where Jiayi and I started. That man! "Did that man named Hu Yan and the little girl also witness the car accident? Just like Jiayi and I, they accidentally saw a dead person before they died!"

"Hai! I'll go check right away!"

Yamaguchi Mina hurriedly climbed back to the villa, and ten minutes later, she ran back naked, her breasts jiggling, and told Murong Yanran the results of her investigation, confirming Murong Yanran's guess.

"Get these three things done by tomorrow night! First, inquire around the private Qisheng Girls' Academy to see if there are any rumors about the cause of death of the four people! Second, I want to personally examine the bodies in the morgue! Third, kick that man and the little girl out of the hotel; I want them homeless! As for that female Taoist priest, leave her for now. If the family asks, just say you wanted her to be an AV actress because of her looks! Be careful, don't arouse suspicion!"

Yamaguchi Mina was very confident. The Yamaguchi-gumi is practically all-powerful in Japan! Not to mention ordinary high school students, even famous singers and movie stars under the spotlight can be used by the Yamaguchi-gumi as entertainment tools! For drinking! For dining! For doing other things that cross moral boundaries!

As for the military, police, transportation, and other departments, the Yamaguchi-gumi has infiltrated quite a bit, and even some elections are manipulated behind the scenes by the Yamaguchi-gumi...

"Okay, Your Majesty! Before midnight, I will go to this school to select a few girls to join the club, gang rape, train, imprison them, and make them backup AV actresses. As for the corpse, don't worry, I have a forensic doctor's video of necrophilia, and I can arrange for Your Majesty to infiltrate as an assistant. Finally, I will send people to smash up that hotel, the escorts there have never... He also has a relationship with that woman named Asakawa Reiko! Asakawa Reiko offended the Yamaguchi-gumi and was transferred from the publishing department of M Company's headquarters to the entertainment section. Your Majesty, do you want me to pull some strings and get Asakawa Reiko to become a prostitute?"

Rather than painstakingly and meticulously hypnotizing and modifying common sense, Murong Yanran believed that giving people a goal to pursue was enough, and people would improve and change themselves in the process of pursuing success. "Then there's no need! The Yamaguchi-gumi truly lives up to its reputation as the largest underground force in Asia. Take Yukino away! Be careful in everything, the AVification of Japanese women is not something to rush!"

Mina Yamaguchi's AV desires were evolving rapidly, and Murong Yanran was quite satisfied with her hypnosis results. Of course, she also had ambitions: if I could engrave the commands into their minds, it would be best to have mindless puppets who could provide short-term benefits, because the time required for autonomous transformation was too long, measured in years, and could even take their entire lives...

"Your Majesty, there's a house in Ota Ward too! It's near Shinagawa..."

"Go! Come back in an hour!"

Murong Yanran glanced at Mina Yamaguchi and shook her head.

"Yes!"

After Mina Yamaguchi and Yukino Kisaragi left, Murong Yanran had Zhang Jiayi approach her and roughly tore off her camisole nightgown.

The cold, damp air seeped into her bathrobe. Murong Yanran pulled Zhang Jiayi's slightly chilled body into her arms, gracefully kneading Zhang Jiayi's wheat-colored, round, full breasts. Her delicate hands slid from Zhang Jiayi's slender waist to her pert buttocks. "Jiayi, give yourself to me! Yanran's time is up!"

Murong Yanran's face flushed with a charming blush, her eyes filled with a misty, spring-like allure.

"Yanran! Are you really going to go find that man? For this, you and that slut will both lose your virginity!"

Zhang Jiayi retorted indignantly, clinging tightly to Murong Yanran. Only when Murong Yanran's desire was at its peak and she couldn't control herself did she dare speak to her like this.

"Jiayi, you know too much!"

Murong Yanran rebuked, her eyes glazed, her voice trembling and hoarse. I won't allow it. I'm not a virgin, but other women are. They're just playthings for my man's pleasure. I can't wait any longer! "If this continues, I'll become even more depraved...

" "Sister Yanran!"

*Slap!*

Murong Yanran roughly but weakly slapped Zhang Jiayi's spirited face, then greedily sucked the saliva from Zhang Jiayi's fragrant lips. Next, she forced Zhang Jiayi to spread her legs and plead for submission, begging her to play with her... "I must be on top, only I can step on others!"

Lilies under the moon, surging waves. Like endless, lewd rain, shattering petals, turning them into spring mud, searching for the traceless fallen red. The lotus sits without roots, its lamentations ceaseless.

At 8:00 PM on September 8, 1990, at 1-7 Honmokumoto-cho, Naka-ku, Yokohama, "In that case, the time limit is seven days. Miss Yamaguchi! Room B4 of the Minami-Hakone Pacific Leisure Club villa cabin, have all the surveillance cameras in place tonight! Reason: Filming outdoor AV!"

Murong Yanran inspected the kitchen on the first floor and the bedroom on the second floor of Oishi Tomoko's house. Finally, she and Yamaguchi Mina, who were dressed in black mourning clothes and staring blankly, walked out of Oishi Tomoko's house, playing with a membership card in her hand.

At 9:30 PM on September 8, 1990, at the Tokyo Metropolitan Medical Examiner's Office autopsy room, Zhang Jiayi was waiting at the door. Murong Yanran was alone in the autopsy room, carefully studying the autopsy report. She put her gloved hand into the chest cavity of a corpse and carefully removed the heart, which had turned black! "Why do I feel it's a virus, not a paranormal event? Where did all this knowledge in my head come from? Jiayi, have Miss Yamaguchi give the card to the hotel owner, apologize to them, and make them stay in that villa. Remember to pay for their travel expenses! That man will definitely be too lazy to go because of the fare!"

At 10:00 PM on September 8, 1990, outside the Kita-Shinagawa apartment: "Your Majesty, two of your friends who returned from the embassy suddenly died of a heart attack on the plane. Their deaths are similar to those of the four people..."

"Three have already died! The geographical limitation is Japan. Gather everyone on the list, and have them all stay in Minami-Hakone tomorrow! Thirteen people started, four died. If this number is related to religion... perhaps I can pull off something big, but how do I restrict international transportation between Japan? Minako, tomorrow I'll compile some data. Find a nuclear physicist who wants to become famous and give him the data a year later!"

********************* September 9, 1990, 7:00 AM, South Hakone Pacific Paradise Villa Cabin. "Master, come with me right now! I reported on the Inukai politician's sex bribery case. The Yamaguchi-gumi, as his backers, would never kindly offer you a villa for rent..."

Asakawa Reiko cried bitterly, her voice hoarse as she huddled in Hu Yan's arms. Asakawa Reiko felt that her own recklessness had dragged Hu Yan, an outsider, into this mess; otherwise, even if Hu Yan and A Xue were begging, they wouldn't be in such a desperate situation.

"Since they want us to come and stay, they certainly won't kill us immediately. They must have something they want us to do! A Xue and I can enjoy a free villa cabin here, living happily from dawn till dusk—it's a good choice for me. Reiko, you don't need to work anymore, do you want to stay with us three..."

Asakawa Reiko struggled to break free from Hu Yan's embrace, spitting at him. Hu Yan shouted, "I misjudged you!" and ran out of the room in a flustered manner.

"Brother Yan, aren't you going to chase after her?"

Hu Xue's small face was tilted out of the doorway. "If it gets any later, Brother Yan's sex slave will run away from the villa!"

"Ah Xue, you understand! She'll only be safe after she resigns. If she goes against the Yamaguchi-gumi, she'll only die. I dare to go against the Yamaguchi-gumi openly because I'm not afraid of dying! But not everyone should have this courage. I won't let her abandon her beloved son and stay with me like a sex doll, only knowing how to make love, living a life of guilt!"

Hu Yan took a few steps forward, lightly tapped Ah Xue's head, and said decisively.

"Brother Yan's skills at chasing people away are really bad. Maybe Sister Lingzi will be back soon!"

Hu Xue, resting her delicate chin on her hand, thought for a moment before giving Hu Yan a sharp rap on the head. "Brother Yan, you should just keep doing this promising career of raping people! Humph!"

"Don't run away, Xue! Let Brother Yan calm down first! I just borrowed a videotape without a label. I'll turn the volume up to the maximum outside, and no one will care how loud Xue screams! Such old equipment and such a tender Xue..."

Hu Xue looked defeated by Hu Yan, letting him grab her breasts and squeeze them vigorously. She said suspiciously, "Brother Yan, are you sure it's not porn? Otherwise, it will be even louder!"

"That's—"

Hu Yan's voice dropped as his hand on her breasts slowed down. He wasn't very confident about Japanese videotapes either. He immediately gave up the idea of watching the videotape first. The fragrant and tender Xue was just too tempting! “It doesn’t matter, just treat it as entertainment! Alright, I’ll put the video in the living room, we’ll go to the inner room to do it…”

Hu Yan licked Ah Xue’s face, gave her two more kisses, turned on the TV, fiddled with it for a bit, pressed play, and then eagerly carried Ah Xue upstairs. Hu Yan always felt that with a wooden house on the second floor, the most normal place to make love was the second floor.

Leaving aside the fact that upstairs Hu Yan tickled Ah Xue, filling the room with a spring-like atmosphere, and Ah Xue’s enthusiastic service with her large breasts made Hu Yan’s life exciting, the scene returns to the unusually quiet living room of the villa.

“Swish swish swish,” the notebook titled “Memories of the Journey” in the living room turned automatically without wind, flipping to the page for Thursday, August 30th, which read in Japanese, “Warning! Don’t watch this if you don’t have guts, you’ll regret it…”

“Sizzle,” the VCR finished rewinding 120 minutes of ordinary videotape. The videotape officially started playing. After a period of static on the TV, a loud noise followed, and the picture began to shake violently. After a long while, a completely black screen appeared, then small, flickering lights appeared on the black screen, slowly expanding and darting to the left and right. They stopped on the left, wriggling, and formed six blurry yet commanding words: "You must watch to the end." After these six words disappeared, the words "You'll be eaten by the ghosts" appeared...

And so, the terrifying and eerie videotape played in the villa's living room, while upstairs, Hu Yan and Ah Xue made love passionately...

An hour passed, then "snap," the videotape ended, and the VCR automatically ejected the cartridge.

The telephone rang for a long time, then suddenly a woman picked it up, tears welling in her eyes. "Moshi moshi, moshi moshi? Why is nobody here?"

The woman was none other than Asakawa Reiko, who had returned. Hearing the earth-shattering rumble on the other end of the line, she impatiently hung up. "Looking for trouble!"

Asakawa Reiko instinctively assumed it was a prank call. They must have started doing it as soon as I left! Bastards!

They actually deceived their own sex slave! They made me cry like a little girl for so long, and then they didn't even invite me into their daytime debauchery… Master, I'll make you pay! Asakawa Reiko glanced at herself in the small mirror in her handbag, her face slightly flushed, and ran upstairs, casually placing the mirror next to the telephone…

Asakawa Reiko went up to meet Hu Yan, fiercely condemning his wrongdoings. Then, she and Hu Xue used their bodies to drain Hu Yan's essence. Whether it was Hu Xue's loli-like large breasts or Asakawa Reiko's mature anus, Hu Yan lingered, "satisfied."

The women's lewd words constantly filled his ears, he drank the fragrant milk that was more intoxicating than alcohol, and his massive penis throbbed, thrusting in and out. Hu Yan was so overwhelmed with pleasure that he completely passed out!

If it were an ordinary person, they would have died from exhaustion long ago, but for Hu Yan, it only made him sleep like a dead pig!

Hu Xue and Asakawa Reiko looked at each other. Finally, they smiled at each other, held hands, and helped each other out of the room. To punish Hu Yan, the public enemy who underestimated women, Xue took a small plastic bucket from her bag, filled it with water, and placed it on the slightly ajar wooden door on the second floor. Asakawa Reiko covered her mouth and whispered, "Are you sure he'll sleep for three hours? Won't he catch a cold? It's so cold outside!"

"There's a bathroom downstairs, no worries! A hot shower will do. Reiko-neechan, let's go play on the court! Anyway, you said it wasn't the Yamaguchi-gumi causing you trouble! We'll come back after Yan-gege calms down!"

Hu Xue said cutely at the door, adding a forked tail to make her look like a little devil.

"No! I need to keep investigating and earn more money to support my foolish lover and her mistress sister! Hahaha!"

Asakawa Reiko laughed heartily, kissed Xue's rosy cheeks, picked up her small bag, got into her car, and waved goodbye, saying, "Only I have a car! Tell my master he's being kept by me!"

Xue realized she had corrupted an adult, blinked cutely, and gave her an abandoned kitten-like look, complaining, "Is Xue so cute that Reiko-neechan won't keep her?"

"Bang!" Asakawa Reiko guessed wrong and sped off. "Xue, I'll come back and settle the score with you!"

"That voice sounds so distant!"

Xue twisted her neck, stretched her legs, and headed towards the tennis court. "Water can extinguish fire!"

Xue muttered strangely.

At this point, we must change our perspective, because ordinary people cannot see ghosts.

Time reverses. Back to the moment Asakawa Reiko hung up the phone.

After transmitting the earth-shattering memory of the volcanic eruption, Sadako Yamamura was about to utter her threatening words when Reiko Asakawa hung up the phone, leaving her consciousness trapped inside!

Sadako Yamamura was a pure ghost, a beautiful ghost, a ghost detached from base desires—no one ever spoke ill of her—anyone who did would likely die instantly while she was alive, and after she became a ghost, they would die within seven days at most. Unless given enough benefits and praise… cough cough, in short, from the press to outside commentators, people's evaluation of Sadako Yamamura, apart from her ability to cast spells and her love of killing, was never negative.

So! Resentful of being hung up on, Sadako Yamamura decided to use her ghostly powers to track down the person who answered the phone, but she searched and searched her entire sensory range, but couldn't find the person who had watched the videotape! The first wave of intrusion failed. Sadako Yamamura, who

had been waiting in sync with the cursed videotape, preparing to emerge and threaten, suddenly became enraged!

Her resentment erupted! Sadako Yamamura's ethereal thoughts, or perhaps more accurately, her ghostly clones, emerged from the sealed, dry well…

Sadako climbed and climbed, infiltrating the radio tower and then circling the telephone line from the other end, finally reaching room B4 of the Minami-Hakone Pacific Leisure Club villa cabin.

Sadako emerged from the telephone, panting, vowing never to do such a marathon-like cable-climbing exercise again! "I'll catch you!" Wishful thinking, but harsh reality. When Sadako raised her face, a terrifying ghostly face covered by black hair, revealing only bloodshot eyes—"Ah!" Sadako screamed

, her thoughts returning to the dry well in fright. Calming down in the cold water, Sadako suddenly realized that the face was familiar; it seemed to be the one she used to scare people… The second wave of intrusion failed. Sadako, exasperated, looked down

at her original appearance in the water and decided to play herself from now on! No more ghostly faces after death! People scare people, and people die! While ghosts might not scare you to death, they can leave psychological scars.

Sadako Yamamura, her eyes gleaming in the well, knew she had to plan carefully before acting, otherwise, if something unexpected happened, she'd be driven mad! Constantly thinking of Hu Yan and the others, Sadako suddenly had a flash of inspiration—a skill she'd almost forgotten—telepathic projection! She could use the cursed videotape created through telepathic projection as a landmark, projecting her true form directly onto the wooden villa!

Realizing she'd been held back by her fixed mindset, Sadako thought of other possibilities. She'd stopped taking advantage of the Japanese telephone company by making free calls. Books and newspapers could spread her resentment… but before that, she had to kill the guy who put the videotape there and accumulate more resentment energy—and so, an hour after the second wave, a black aura rose from the cursed videotape, a gust of cold wind entered through the door opened by Reiko Asakawa and Xue, and Sadako's true form descended upon the villa where only Hu Yan was present.

Sadako Yamamura cautiously climbed to the only living spot on the second floor. The wooden door creaked open slowly.

With a crash, a bucket of water fell from the slightly ajar door frame, miraculously soaking Sadako's white clothes. The impact made her see stars, and for the first time since her death, she felt the word "cold." Her long,

flowing white silk dress, as light as the wind, clung to her skin, appearing unusually sexy and revealing her stunning figure. Except for the slightly opaque area between her breasts and her tightly clenched anus, the rest of her body was alluringly curvaceous under the sheer white silk. It could be said that if Sadako were dressed like this, ten men would be willing to die for her…

But to get back to the point, once her clothes became see-through, Sadako's face immediately turned red, and she felt an urge to crawl into a hole and go home. However, when she thought about how strange things were going on, she stopped in her tracks, her interest piqued by Hu Yan, who was only a few steps away. "I'm a water ghost, after all! How could I possibly get soaked in my ghost form?!" He's right in front of me; I absolutely can't give up. Three times, I can't fail three times. Gritting her teeth, she approached, her clothes still damp, and kicked away the blanket, revealing Hu Yan, who was fast asleep, looking quite unladylike. "

Enter my dream, cast the curse, and I'll leave!" Yamamura Sadako repeatedly told herself, her eyes narrowed. She was both curious and a little intimidated by Hu Yan, this man with a bare chest.

"Ayumi, Reiko, let's continue the threesome. Whoosh!"

Just as Yamamura Sadako was about to pounce on him, Hu Yan suddenly yelled, kicking away the blanket that was barely covering his lower body. Hu Yan's superhumanly large, hot dragon swept across Yamamura Sadako's thigh, the intense masculine energy making her dizzy.

"Ah!"

Yamamura Sadako was startled! (She was about to be fertilized!) She let out a roar that any girl would let out, a roar that could shatter the heavens and the earth.

Unfortunately, Hu Yan was human. Under normal circumstances, he couldn't see, hear, or touch a ghost.

So, Hu Yan continued to sleep soundly, completely ignoring the blushing, heart-pounding, and conflicted Sadako Yamamura.

If Sadako Yamamura had been willing to distance herself from the seemingly harmless Hu Yan at that moment, or had waited for Hu Yan to awaken and unleash his curse, perhaps none of this would have happened.

Tragically, there are no "ifs." Having been seduced by Hu Yan, Sadako Yamamura's resolve to kill him only strengthened! He must die, otherwise her sister will revive, and her resentment has been wiped away by him.

Sadako Yamamura focused her mind, gathering the power of her "world of resentment," and with a desperate gamble, struck Hu Yan's heart. Death Stare, Critical Strike, Belief Curse!

Just as Sadako Yamamura's pale fingers were only a centimeter away from Hu Yan's heart, Hu Yan unleashed his hidden "Lustful Heart," "Shadow of Slaughter," and "Lustful Tentacles," all fueled by his amnesia, to their fullest extent. A ball of pink flame shot out from Hu Yan's chest first, striking Sadako Yamamura's incorporeal ghostly form. Then, Hu Yan's faint shadow in the sunlight seemed to come alive in an instant, enveloping Sadako Yamamura's attack and her entire being like a black curtain, devouring all the murderous intent in her mind. Immediately afterward, rootless yet tangible lustful tentacles shot out from between Hu Yan's eyebrows, instantly binding Sadako Yamamura, whose heart was stirred by the source of lustful fire.

When Sadako Yamamura realized she might be raped by Hu Yan and tried to scream, a lustful tentacle wrapped around her neck suddenly tightened its grip. Sadako Yamamura, whose human instincts hadn't completely vanished, thought she still needed to breathe. A blush rose on her delicate face, and a terrified moan escaped her throat as her slender waist twisted wildly. The lewd tentacles seized the opportunity, shoving their way into her mouth, turning her dolphin-like high notes into muffled whimpers, "Ah—wooo…wooo…hugu…mmm…uh!"

Merely conquering the mouth of this beautiful ghost wasn't enough for the lewd tentacles. Following the instincts honed from countless acts of penetration, the lewd tentacles lifted Sadako Yamamura into the air, her buttocks facing Hu Yan's erect penis. They stretched her arms and bent her legs, pushing her skirt up like a cake skirt, forming an incomplete "古" (gu) character. "Hehe…Ah Xue, don't run away! Brother Yan will suck your milk!"

Hu Yan's lecherous nature, even in his half-asleep state, made him acutely aware of the tentacles' absence; it seemed the tentacles hadn't yet touched Sadako Yamamura's breasts.

And so, amidst Sadako Yamamura's pitiful and melodious moans, Hu Yan's two lewd tentacles burrowed into her blouse, easily wrapping around her braless, white breasts. They coiled around her breasts from the base, one on each side, circling the glistening flesh like a rotating lamp in a barbershop. The fine, pointed tips of the tentacles became like the stylus of a record player, grinding and grinding against her rounded nipples, causing her to emit melodious moans.

"Ugh...ugh..."

Her mouth was being forcefully penetrated and serviced by the lewd tentacles, her breasts were being bound and sang to her lips, and her hands and feet were being tightly bound and obscenely tickled. Sadako Yamamura cried out, overwhelmed by Hu Yan's lewd thoughts! For the first time, Sadako Yamamura felt deep regret.

No matter how desperately she struggled, her demonic power was ultimately no match for Hu Yan's lewd thoughts. Hu Yan's relentless erotic assault left her utterly weakened.

Suddenly, the onslaught ceased, and the lewd tentacles vanished. Driven by lust, Yamamura Sadako immediately felt a profound emptiness. Unable to maintain her upright posture, she collapsed onto her buttocks…

“Ah!”

Another piercing scream! Yamamura Sadako, who hadn't done this in decades, or rather, since becoming a ghost, had never done it before, her tight little hole instantly forced open like a virgin by Hu Yan's dragon spear!

The thick, fiery hot dragon root, the tight, cool, icy entrance—a clash of fire and ice, a hissing sound as semen and vaginal fluid gushed forth, the shaft pressed tightly against the walls. Hu Yan instinctively activated his dual cultivation technique, and Yamamura Sadako's ghostly essence-absorbing power began.

Yin and Yang intertwined, the unseen and the manifest connected.

“Ah—”

Yamamura Sadako groaned comfortably, as Hu Yan's semen shot up a meter into the air.

Hu Yan also woke up from his sleep, but he still didn't open his eyes. Only a salty, wolfish paw slipped inside Yamamura Sadako's slowly falling white gauze dress. The delicate, smooth touch was like silk, and also like Yamamura Sadako's tender thighs…

“You're so cold! Brother Yan will warm you up!”

Hu Yan lightly touched Yamamura Sadako's entire body, gently embracing her slender waist, one hand kneading her high breasts, the other restlessly caressing her firm, beautiful buttocks.

Yamamura Sadako couldn't resist, letting out a delicate “whimper,” seemingly acquiescing to Hu Yan's lecherous behavior, but those ghostly hands were already close to Hu Yan's neck.

“Hoo hoo… even though it's cold… her nipples are still hard, touching her really makes her a wanton girl.”

Hu Yan affectionately kissed Yamamura Sadako's face, wantonly provoking and mocking her, opening his golden dog eyes.

Poor Sadako Yamamura sprayed herself, spraying Hu Yan's face, making a complete mess! The shift from感动 (moved/touched) to 恨 (hate/hatred) was so swift!

Hu Yan was initially stunned by Sadako Yamamura's face, then readily opened his mouth, swallowing the sweet saliva of this beautiful ghost. He captured her little tongue protruding from her lips, rolled over, and pinned her against his waist, sending back the lukewarm saliva.

Sadako Yamamura, who had initially wanted to kill Hu Yan to vent her anger, trembled slightly, her face instantly turning crimson. She glared fiercely at Hu Yan, then shyly closed her eyes and awkwardly kissed him.

"Am I dreaming? You're so beautiful! You're not Ayumi, nor Reiko. Who are you?"

After the kiss, Hu Yan rubbed his eyes.

For the first time as a ghost, feeling a man's chest, a man's body temperature, Sadako Yamamura's icy body felt a little warm, her frozen heart almost intoxicated. Could it be that this damned world, fearing my resentment would destroy her, is sending herself a wonderful man who can love me? I must cherish and seize this opportunity to meet someone alive! "If all of this is a dream, I hope that when I wake up, you'll still be by my side..."

Yamamura Sadako glanced at the heavy curtains blocking the sunlight and revealed a breathtakingly radiant smile.

"It's a promise! When I open my eyes again, you have to be by my side! Pinching yourself hurts!"

Hu Yan struggled, suddenly closing his eyes and pinching his thigh.

"Wait! Don't do that!"

Yamamura Sadako was moved by Hu Yan's foolishness and said from the bottom of her heart, "If you love me, even if it goes against fate, I will stay by your side. Are you willing to stay with me forever?"

At this question, Yamamura Sadako's heart stirred. She felt a raging fire of desire rising in her chest, making her cold body feel hot and numb! Licking the semen Hu Yan had given her clean from her face, Yamamura Sadako's hand slid towards Hu Yan's neck. Should I strangle him, or bite him to death? Why do I want him to die from exhaustion? After hesitating for a moment, Yamamura Sadako's hand slid down to Hu Yan's genitals, masturbating the trembling Hu Yan. The white semen matches my clothes perfectly!

Hu Yan was sweating profusely, feeling incredibly comfortable, as if his soul was about to fly out of his mouth.

"Brother Yan can't resist beautiful women. As long as you help Brother Yan collect beautiful women, Brother Yan will fall hopelessly in love with you!"

Hu Xue answered before Hu Yan could speak, smiling as she looked at Yamamura Sadako, who was wearing a semi-transparent white ghost dress, causing Yamamura Sadako, who was masturbating, to shrink back, feeling embarrassed and floating in the air.

Hu Xue's big eyes blinked at Yamamura Sadako's big eyes, and with a shake of her enormous breasts, she loaded Hu Yan's dragon into her rear. "Sister hasn't given herself completely to Brother Yan yet! Xue loves Brother Yan more than you do!"

(Is this about sex?

"Brother Yan! Even so, I still want to tell you... I love you!")

After delivering her famous quote, Yamamura Sadako wanted to kill Hu Yan, whom she had fallen in love with at first sight, so they could have a happy reunion in the underworld.

Hu Xue smiled mischievously and, faster than time itself, pulled a cute pink toy hammer from her bag, blowing a large puff of air into it. "No way!"

There was no resistance, no struggle. Yamamura Sadako felt like a mouse being watched by Yoruichi, or the Japanese Emperor under the gaze of Amaterasu Omikami; her face turned pale instantly.

Hu Xue struck! The toy hammer, as big as Xue, slammed down on Yamamura Sadako's slightly vulnerable, large breasts, causing her to faint from chest tightness.

After the silent blow, Yamamura Sadako dissipated into a cloud of cold, slightly warm black mist, seeping down the second-floor wooden floor and disappearing into the videotape on the first floor.

"Brother Yan! Brother Yan!"

Hu Xue called out, her breasts slapping Hu Yan's face, waking him up with his panda eyes.

"Brother Yan, you dreamt about beautiful women, didn't you? And these beautiful women aren't Xue or Lingzi!"

Hu Xue asked sharply after Hu Yan woke up.

Hu Yan's intended "nonsense" caught in his throat. For some reason, he felt Xue was just being childish and retorted bluntly, "Ever since I saw a little girl who's a wrestler, and her sister who's so fat she could be a sumo wrestler, I've given up on all beautiful women in this world!"

"Brother Yan! How about we go out for a walk later? Maybe we'll run into the Li Shen sisters again!"

Hu Xue's cunning was comparable to that of Sadako from Yamamura earlier. And Livlu from his collection of beauties, that all-black Western Abyss Queen, the Loli Queen, turned into black noodles and seaweed in Ah Xue's hands...

"Hahaha," Hu Yan laughed awkwardly, trying to cover his embarrassment, and said, "Women are like rice bowls, the top may be different, but the bottom is pretty much the same white rice."

"Before the rice is peeled, it's green. White rice is green. Looks like Brother Yan is still quite full! Then let's fill Ah Xue up!"

Hu Xue cutely raised her adorable air hammer, but her attack failed... "Hmm... Huff! Waaah!"

"No!"

Hu Yan covered his head and ran away, preparing to grope Ah Xue's chest to beg for forgiveness. But suddenly, he felt two big white rabbits fall into his palms, and looked at his hands strangely. When Hu Yan turned to look at Ah Xue, he found her already naked and hanging upside down. An air hammer lay in a corner of the room, and invisible, lewd tentacles, following his fantasies, bound Ah Xue's large breasts and limbs. The slippery tentacles opened Ah Xue's soft, moist vulva, penetrating her tender uterus, sucking out her vaginal fluids and breast milk, transmitting to him the pleasure of raping Ah Xue.

"I can't take it anymore!"

Hu Yan shouted, pressing Hu Xue onto the bed. He'd do it himself, and have his fill.

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