[Urban] The Ruthless God's Romantic History (Complete) - 31-33

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Volume 3, Chapter 5: The Alliance of Izumo

When I opened my eyes, the blinding sunlight slanted in through the window. Looking at the direction the sunlight came from, I knew it was already the morning of the second day. I had slept really well. Just then, I suddenly felt a faint aura slowly approaching me. Who could this be? Just as I was wondering, the aura suddenly stopped three meters away from me, instantly intensifying several times. Such a powerful aura, I thought to myself, but I didn't feel the expected intense killing intent. Because of this, I abandoned the idea of using "Mind's Eye" and instead relied entirely on my senses. Suddenly, he circled behind me with lightning speed, so fast that I could barely catch him.

"Finally, he's made his move," I thought, instantly channeling my battle qi into my right hand, transforming my finger into a sword, and pointing it backward. With a "whoosh," the sword qi struck the tent, piercing a small hole. Just as I expected, he dodged the attack and moved to my left. My left hand, anticipating his move, delivered a swift, swift strike. As he landed, the smooth, arc-shaped blade of energy from my strike slashed towards him. Because I timed these two attacks perfectly, it was as if he had collided with my energy blade himself.

However, something unexpected happened: my seemingly sure-fire strike missed again, and his "energy" vanished into thin air. As I gasped in surprise, he reappeared behind me like a ghost. Without thinking, I raised my right leg and swept it backward. Taking advantage of his retreat, I darted towards "Nameless," who was positioned three meters in front of me. He clearly anticipated my move, arriving ahead of me and kicking my sword several meters outside the tent.

"So fast," I thought to myself. My speed was already considerable, but I was still a step behind him, and his starting point was several meters further away. It seems I underestimated him. Actually, I was deliberately testing him. Whether he had a sword or not didn't really matter to me. There was something even more puzzling: our fierce fight inside the tent, especially with him kicking my sword away, should have been noticed by the people outside. Why was there no sound at all? Were they all subdued? But that was impossible. With the orcs' superior fighting prowess, no one could subdue hundreds of people silently.

Before I could think further, he attacked again. I used offense as defense, unleashing a move called "Sword Rain Meteor," a large-area attack technique used to overcome overwhelming odds. In a short instant, it unleashed over thirty sword energies within a 180-degree arc, proving extremely effective against opponents with incredible speed. Although I used my fingers as swords, anyone struck by my finger power would still be pierced through.

What happened next left me speechless. He completely dodged all thirty-odd sword strikes from me, though a few were rather clumsy. Even experts of Isabella's or Prince Kara's caliber wouldn't be able to neutralize such an attack without any resistance, yet this person had evaded them entirely with sheer speed, without ever exchanging a single blow with me. He seemed

to have expended considerable energy dodging the attack and didn't continue attacking, instead retreating to a corner of the tent to recuperate. I wasn't in a hurry to attack him either, nor did I want to reveal my strength lightly. At this moment, the man recovered his strength and began circling me rapidly, searching for the best opportunity to strike. I simply closed my eyes, maximizing the flow of my internal energy, sensing my opponent's movements.

Finally, as he circled behind me again, his right palm, fingers like a knife, stabbed towards my back. I remained unmoved, but the true energy within my body gathered even more rapidly in my back, sealing the lightning element within my heart. The instant his fingertips touched my back, the gathered lightning element, as if finding an outlet, surged into his body through his fingers. My back was naturally unharmed, but he was different. Due to the sudden influx of a large amount of lightning element into his body, he froze on the spot as if electrocuted.

Of course, I wouldn't let this opportunity pass. I reached out and grabbed his pulse point, tripped him to the ground with a sweeping kick, straddled him, and grabbed his throat with my other hand. But the moment I mounted him, he let out a soft cry—it was a woman's voice. I remembered the shadows that had attacked me before, so I tightened my grip on her throat slightly and said fiercely, "Release your invisibility spell, and don't take poison." She obediently released her invisibility spell and didn't commit suicide by taking poison. If she really did take poison like the last person, there was nothing I could do, because I had already concluded that their poison was hidden in their mouths.

With a slight tremor, a figure appeared before me. She was still dressed in black, even her hair was wrapped in black cloth, only a pair of bright green eyes were visible, like two jewels. The black clothes clung tightly to her body, making her features appear even more curvaceous. Without thinking, I ripped off the black cloth covering her head and face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

Her skin was as white as snow, with a rosy glow. Her short, pale golden hair fell across her forehead, slightly obscuring her delicate, arched eyebrows. Her eyelashes, the same color, trembled slightly. Below her small, cute nose was a tightly pursed cherry-like mouth—truly a beautiful girl. What set her apart was a pair of snow-white cat ears near the top of her head, standing out against her golden hair, fluffy and soft. But I didn't notice these, simply treating them as hair clips or some other decoration.

"What's your name? Who sent you? How many of you came?" Before she could answer, I grinned wickedly, feigning a lecherous look. "Hehe, won't you tell me? Then let's talk about your body." I released my hand from her pulse point and waved it in front of her chest like a claw, as if to grab her.

She initially showed a hint of panic, but seeing that my hand was just waving without actually hitting her, she immediately returned to normal, a barely perceptible smile on her face, as if to say, "Try it if you dare." This made me angry. "You little brat, do you think I wouldn't dare if I didn't show my power?"

I steeled myself and raised my hands to press down hard on her chest. But I forgot that this also freed her. She grabbed my clothes, flipped me over, and tried to pin me down. Of course, I wouldn't let her succeed, so the two of us wrestled on the ground, rolling around in a heap, completely unaware that someone had lifted the curtain and walked in.

"Haha, little sister, you're really something! I just called you in to see if Brother Will was awake yet, how come you two are already getting all lovey-dovey? It's true what they say, 'Girls grow up and leave home'!" A voice suddenly rang out; it was Brother Gale. I quickly stood up, about to grab the girl, but she had already run to Gale's side, hugging his arms and pouting, "Brother, why did you only come now? He almost bullied me to death!"

"Hehe, who's bullying whom here?" Luton said with a laugh from the side.

"What? She's actually—" I was so shocked my jaw almost dropped. Seeing my surprised expression, Gale chuckled and said, "Brother Will, I was really rude earlier. This is my little sister, Sasha, the last person in the clan to inherit the cat clan's bloodline, and also the only 'Beast Ninja' in the clan." She heard from Diru how skilled you were and was very unconvinced, wanting to try it herself, but she didn't expect—" He continued laughing, and Luton laughed loudly beside him, making Sasha and me blush.

The cat race is a minority among the beastmen, mostly female, known for their beauty and speed. Because their inheritance is recessive, only one true cat-person appears in a family with cat blood every two or three generations. "Beast Ninja" is a profession that only cat-people can hold, skilled in stealth and swordsmanship, geniuses in assassination and reconnaissance, their strength far surpassing that of human "ninjas," no wonder Sasha is so strong, no wonder.

"Sasha, are you convinced now?" Luton said, Sasha secretly glanced at me, and didn't say anything. I said embarrassedly, "Actually, I won by luck, besides, my method wasn't very honorable—"

“Brother Will, you’re too modest. I saw everything that happened. Your composure under pressure, your ability to find the enemy’s weakness and achieve a surprise victory—that’s the quality of a true master. And ‘using stillness to control movement’ is the only way to defeat a speed-type master. The fact that you understand this shows your martial arts skills have reached a very high level. To be honest, in terms of speed alone, even I, your brother ‘Swift Wind,’ am no match for her,” Swift Wind said. But if he knew my true strength, I wonder what Swift Wind would think.

Just then, an orc warrior rushed in: “It’s bad, Chieftain! The people of Ferran are attacking our tribe again!”

“What? At this time?” Swift Wind said. “Take me to see.” He glanced at me apologetically and hurriedly went out with the orc warrior. I said to Luton and Sasha, “Let’s go see too.” They agreed and chased after us. We saw Gale asking an orc warrior wielding a giant axe, "Punk, how many enemies are there this time?"

"There should be a thousand infantry, but a considerable number of skeletons are mixed in. They're extremely troublesome. Initially, I sent two hundred swordsmen and axemen to charge, but they were routed, and only less than seventy returned," Punk replied.

"What? Skeletons? Ferran shouldn't have any necromancers under his command." "Gale muttered to himself. Necromancers are a type of dark magic user, but they don't actually use magic. Instead, they summon skeletons to fight for them using their magical power. The higher their level, the more skeletons they can summon each time.

We've now reached the front line, the pass we passed through yesterday. Hundreds of orc warriors are lined up in rows, defending themselves rigorously, constantly firing arrows and javelins. Looking around, we see hundreds upon hundreds of human soldiers surging towards us like a tide. However, in this narrow space where only six or seven people can pass side by side, they can't fully utilize their numerical advantage. Coupled with the orc warriors' rain of arrows, most of them have already fallen before they even reach us, and the rest are dealt with by the orcs.

Even so, they still inflict considerable casualties on the orc warriors with their sheer numbers. Especially the skeletons mixed in among them..." The skeletons were virtually impervious to arrows and javelins. Unless completely pulverized, they could continue fighting even after their heads or limbs were severed, causing significant losses for the mighty orc warriors. For every skeleton killed, at least one orc warrior was sacrificed. At this rate, the remaining few hundred orc warriors would eventually be wiped out.

Watching his comrades fall one by one, Gale roared and charged into the fray. Wielding a massive broadsword over two meters long, he moved like a whirlwind across the battlefield, felling human soldiers in his path. Even the mighty skeletons were pulverized in a single blow, his speed as lightning and ferocity as a whirlwind. However, in a battle involving thousands, even the strongest warrior could not change the course of the battle. Faced with hundreds of skeletons and a tidal wave of human warriors, the orc casualties continued to mount. The fighting was intensifying. Although Gale's ferocity had inflicted significant local losses on the Ren tribe's army, it hadn't changed the overall situation.

While the enemy's origins were still unclear, I couldn't stand idly by. Looking around, orcs and the enemy were locked in a fierce battle. How could I help the orcs resolve their immediate crisis without revealing my own strength? I surveyed the current battle: half the human soldiers had been killed or wounded, while nearly four hundred orc warriors remained to fight. Given the orc warriors' strength, these five hundred human soldiers were easily defeated. However, the remaining sixty-odd skeleton soldiers posed a significant threat. If I could eliminate those skeletons, the battle would be over. But these skeletons were scattered throughout the area, and completely annihilating them would be quite troublesome—I mean, without revealing my own strength.

A thought flashed through my mind. Because skeleton soldiers are death warriors summoned by necromancers, they possess high attack and defense capabilities, but they themselves have no consciousness. Their actions are entirely controlled by the summoner's mental power. If the summoner dies, they will also lose their ability to move and turn into ordinary skeletons. Once the necromancers are dealt with, the skeleton soldiers will become useless. I unleashed three consecutive "Sword Rain Meteor" attacks, knocking down all twenty or so enemies surrounding me. Then, before they could re-encircle me, I rushed to Sasha's side and whispered to her, "See those six people in black robes on the hilltop? In a moment, use invisibility to rush over with me. I'll pretend to attack their commander, and you take the opportunity to kill them. Don't ask why now; just know that if we kill them, we'll achieve victory." Although my voice was soft, it was full of confidence and determination, leaving her with no room for objection.

Then, a figure—actually, it was Sasha and me—rushed towards the hilltop like lightning. A dozen or so soldiers who tried to stop us along the way were killed in one strike before they could even react. When I was a dozen meters from my target, the enemy finally realized my intention and charged at me. I unleashed five sword strikes and six fireballs, forcing back several of them, and then charged towards a man dressed as an officer. The enemy, as expected, fell for my trap, believing I was going to assassinate their commander. They pursued me like lightning, but I quickly reached the officer. Four swordsmen guarding him immediately blocked my way. Without thinking, "Nameless" flashed, and the four guards were gone. Nameless was now at the human officer's neck.

Almost simultaneously, Sasha effortlessly dispatched the four soldiers guarding the necromancer, and the six defenseless necromancers instantly became victims. Without magical support, the skeletons collapsed to the ground like statues, and the tide of battle turned. Without the powerful support of the skeleton soldiers, the remaining few hundred human soldiers crumbled immediately under the orcs' overwhelming offensive, scattering in all directions in moments. However, most were killed by the orc warriors, and the battle ended in an instant.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ "That guy Ferran is really cunning. He actually sent a decoy to command the battle, making me work for nothing," Sasha said angrily in the orc tribe's tent, looking at the human officer kneeling and trembling on the ground. So that human officer was an imposter; no wonder he was so incompetent.

"Haha, little sister, you should be grateful. If it weren't for Brother Will, we'd probably all be captured alive by that imposter officer," Gale laughed as he spoke to his sister. "And that guy Ferran also suffered considerable losses; now he has less than six hundred men left."

Sasha glanced at me, her cheeks flushing slightly. Meeting my gaze, she didn't flinch, boldly looking me in the eye, her eyes filled with affection. I couldn't help but sigh inwardly; the orcs were known for their forthright nature, and I hadn't expected even the women to be like that. The others seemed to sense something and turned their attention to the two of us. Perhaps it was because orcs were inherently a people who revered heroes; ever since they witnessed my performance on the battlefield, everyone's gaze towards me had changed. If their enthusiasm for me when I first arrived stemmed from gratitude, their current attitude was one of heartfelt admiration and respect.

Noticing the strange looks from the others, I quickly looked away and said to Jifeng, "By the way, Brother Jifeng, who is this 'Feilan'? And what country are the armies we fought today from? I was just randomly attacking without any idea who the enemy is."

"Ha, Brother Will, you're already willing to charge into battle for us without even figuring out who the enemy is. It seems I, Gale, wasn't wrong about you. That Fei Lan is the mining governor of the Izumo Mountains, which belong to the Lanfeng Empire. The Izumo Mountains have been famous for their rich gold mines since ancient times. Humans have long coveted this place, but dared not act rashly because it is our orc territory. However, twenty years ago, the three human kingdoms joined forces to attack our orcs. We orcs were defeated, and the mining areas here were occupied by the three human kingdoms, who then..." It was divided into three parts, each belonging to one of the three kingdoms, and many orcs were enslaved there as miners, becoming one of their important sources of wealth. The mining area under Ferran's jurisdiction was the closest to ours. Since discovering us two years ago, he has frequently sent troops to attack us, attempting to annihilate us. This would eliminate any worries about our rear and allow him to increase the number of slaves in his mines. However, due to our easily defensible location and the bravery of his brothers, he has not succeeded,” Gale told me.

Although Gale didn't explicitly state it, I knew that the three kingdoms he mentioned must be Mosby, Lanfeng, and Gas. It turned out that the Mosby Kingdom was also involved. And I knew that the Gas Empire and the Lanfeng Empire were at war over mineral resources, which must also be related to the mineral resources of the Izumo Mountains. Suddenly, I remembered something else and said to Jifeng, "Brother Jifeng, you just said that many of the miners in the mine are brothers of the orc race, but have you thought about rescuing them to strengthen the tribe?" "

Hmm, I have thought about it, but how easy is that? The garrison in the mine alone is far beyond our ability to handle," Jifeng said helplessly.

"It wasn't possible before, but now isn't there a golden opportunity?" I said mysteriously.

"You mean—" Jifeng looked at me in surprise, and I explained to him with a smile, "That's right, the Lanfeng Empire's army has just been defeated by us, and their garrison in the mine only has less than six hundred men left, and their morale is low. Although we only have half their troops, our morale is high. In addition, the miners in the mine are all forced into slavery, and most of them are orcs, so they will definitely not obey us. If we can send people in to organize them, and coordinate an attack from the inside—" I deliberately dragged out my words.

“Hmm, sending men in isn’t difficult, but our tribe’s current forces seem a bit lacking, and many warriors are injured…” an elder of the tribe said with some worry.

“That’s not difficult. I can treat these wounded warriors. Now, please have Brother Gale gather the wounded warriors together, and I can restore their fighting strength immediately,” I said with a smile.

“What? You?” Everyone present was shocked, even Gale and Luton looked at me with disbelief. I smiled slightly and said to Gale, “Brother, please believe me.” Gale was still doubtful, but he ordered his men to call the wounded brothers to the tent. A quarter of an hour later, everything was ready, and we walked out of the tent together. There were four or five hundred wounded orc warriors.

Gale and the others all looked at me. I smiled slightly, formed a lotus shape with my hands in front of my chest, and chanted, "God of Life, please, with your mercy, heal the wounds of those illuminated by your holy light—Holy Light." A dazzling light shone down from the sky, shining on the wounded orc warriors. After a moment, the light gradually faded, and those orc warriors who had been lying down due to severe injuries suddenly jumped up: "Healed... my wounds are completely healed..."

"Look... me too... it doesn't hurt at all..." Under the illumination of the "Holy Light," their injuries were completely healed. Orcs are not naturally suited to learning magic, no wonder they were so surprised. Gale's face showed a hint of surprise. He excitedly said, "Brother Will, who exactly are you?"

"Brother Gale, didn't I tell you? My name is Will Randy," I said with a smile.

"Brother, you're really something." Gale patted my shoulder and said, "I didn't expect your magic to be so outstanding. I really admire you." The other elders nodded in agreement, looking like they shared the sentiment.

"Hehe, you flatter me, everyone," I said with a chuckle. Gale, however, spoke earnestly, "Brother Will, although our orc race is small and weak, we will follow you to the death if you ever need our help." His words were tantamount to the entire tribe swearing allegiance to me. Before I could refuse, he continued solemnly, "Brother Will, you possess the courage and decisiveness of an excellent commander, as well as the foresight and sharp thinking of a statesman. You are fully capable of becoming an excellent king. Our alliance with you is for the future of our tribe. Only a good leader can lead our people out of suffering. You should understand what I mean."

Hearing this, I was incredibly excited and said enthusiastically, "Since everyone trusts me so much, then I will respectfully accept your offer. I, Will Randy, swear here today that I will lead my orc brothers out of suffering and into a peaceful and tranquil life. If I break this oath, may this cup be my witness!" I pressed my palm down on the table, and a bronze wine cup instantly shattered into powder. Unexpectedly, I made a solemn oath in public, causing great excitement among those in the tent. Gale also subsequently swore a blood oath of allegiance to me. On February 15th, 7992 of the Continental Calendar, "Holy King" Will Randy and the orc chieftain Gale formed an alliance in the orc tribes of the Izumo Mountains, known historically as the "Izumo Alliance."

After everything was over, our topic finally returned to how to attack the Lanfeng Empire's mines. Facing the questioning gazes of everyone, I, already confident, gave them a mysterious smile and revealed my plan. Standing in the central square of the tribe, facing the biting north wind, I whispered, "Accomplices of ambitious schemers, let your blood commemorate our alliance."

The next day, Gale and I led two hundred orc warriors to the outskirts of the Lanfeng Empire's mining area. With Sasha's help, we easily dealt with the scattered outposts, and because we deliberately concealed our movements, even though we were less than a mile from the main mine in the woods, we were not discovered by the enemy. It was more of a fortress than a main mine, garrisoned by a large number of soldiers. After more than a decade of expansion, the fortress was now the size of a small city, only without any inhabitants; it housed soldiers and a large number of slave miners. Originally, there were 1,500 soldiers stationed here, but due to yesterday's crushing defeat, only about 500 remained. Even with the soldiers who escaped, there were at most 600. However, thanks to the thick walls, conquering it was still no easy task.

"Brother Gale, are our men who have infiltrated ready?" I asked softly.

"Yes, they're all ready. As soon as we start the attack, they'll immediately riot," Gale replied.

"Alright, Brother Gale, in a moment, we'll rush towards the city gate together, but don't attack the walls. After I use magic to blast open the gate, we'll all rush in together. Ready—" I calmly issued the order.

Meanwhile, inside the fortress in the Lanfeng Empire's mining region, two soldiers were chatting idly on the city wall: "Captain, have you heard? Our force sent to annihilate the orcs yesterday was almost completely wiped out; less than a hundred men escaped."

"Yes, I heard. Apparently, Lord Ferran is furious about it. Even the two squad leaders who escaped were executed. The fortress is in a state of panic these past few days."

"Oh dear, do you think the orcs might attack here? I heard they're very barbaric, executing all prisoners they capture. I have a wife and children at home waiting for me to support them."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Our fortress is as solid as a rock. Even if tens of thousands of troops attack at once, we can hold out for a month or two. How many orcs are there?"

"But—ah? Captain, look outside the city, what's that?"

"Ah—oh no, enemy attack! Hansen, quickly notify the city and ask them to send reinforcements. The rest of you, strengthen the defenses." As expected of the captain, he remained calm in the face of danger, showing the demeanor of a great general. But what happened next left him speechless.

"Reporting, Captain, the miners in the city have suddenly rioted, and the main camp is unable to send reinforcements."

"What?" Just then, with a deafening boom, a massive fireball hurtled through the city gate, blasting a gaping hole in the thick iron-clad structure. Immediately afterward, two hundred orc warriors, led by me and Gale, charged forward, wielding giant axes and longswords, surging into the city like a whirlwind, hacking and slashing indiscriminately. Many human soldiers standing at the gate were cut in two before they could even exchange a single blow. In an instant, limbs and blood flowed everywhere, turning the fortress into a scene of carnage.

"Fire arrows! Shoot them with bows!" the captain shouted, but he was immediately slit in the throat by a blade that suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Sasha, well done!" Gale, his eyes bloodshot with rage, yelled, simultaneously decapitating a human soldier with a swing of his greatsword. In this near-one-sided slaughter, the two hundred-plus soldiers guarding the fortress's perimeter were wiped out in moments, and victory had completely turned in our favor.

“Brother Jifeng, you lead the main force to support the miners. A few brothers and I will deal with that guy, Fei Lan.” To finish this quickly, I decided to split up and said to Jifeng.

“Okay,” Jifeng replied, “Let Sasha come with you too.” Sasha is an expert in assassination and tracking. With her by my side, even a fly wouldn’t escape. I nodded and gladly accepted, “Take care, brother.”

“You be careful too. That guy Fei Lan is a real pain.” So, we split up and headed towards our targets. On the way to the governor’s mansion, I said to Sasha, “Sasha, there might be danger later. Be careful. Hmm, you’d better hide first and don’t show yourself unless it’s absolutely necessary.”

“Yes, young master,” Sasha replied, and in a flash, she “disappeared” into thin air. After two days together, we had become quite familiar with each other. I found that apart from being a bit mischievous, she was actually a very well-behaved girl, although she showed no mercy when facing enemies. But for some reason, she always liked to call me "Young Master." I couldn't do anything about it, so I just let her be. I gave a few more instructions to my orc brothers, who were already bloodthirsty, and the group continued on their way.

Meanwhile, Gale and his group had arrived at the battlefield. They didn't encounter much resistance, mainly thanks to the miners' valiant charge. Although they were all wearing handcuffs and shackles and had no proper weapons, they still managed to wear down half of the more than three hundred soldiers with their overwhelming numbers. Just as the remaining human soldiers were about to take control of the situation, they were slaughtered by the onrushing orc warriors, and the battle quickly came to a victorious end.

Inside the governor's mansion, Fei Lan appeared before us with a sinister smile and said, "You are indeed capable. The thirty guards I carefully selected were dealt with so quickly. However, your good fortune ends here. I have finished speaking; prepare to die—Ten Thousand Demons Devour the Heavens." An oval-shaped black sphere of light appeared above him, then rapidly caved in, expanded, and finally became a two-meter-diameter hole, emanating a black aura of death.

I was slightly startled. He had used dark magic summoning spells. Although the move was called "Ten Thousand Demons Devour the Heavens," it actually used powerful dark magic to summon the undead to the mortal realm, draining the lifeblood of their enemies. Its attack range was extremely wide. I shouted, "Holy Spirit Light Array!" A dazzling white light shot from my palm, completely enveloping the hundred-square-meter space within the governor's mansion. The moment the undead came into contact with the white light, they turned to ashes and vanished into thin air. In an instant, all the undead summoned by Fei Lan were annihilated.

"Who exactly are you?" Ferran exclaimed in surprise. It's no wonder he was so astonished; the "Holy Spirit Light Array" I just unleashed isn't something just anyone can do.

"You are not worthy to know my name," I said coldly. The white light in my hands suddenly vanished, replaced by a black sphere less than a foot in diameter, spinning rapidly between my palms. It was crystal clear, like a black crystal. This was the "Dark Extreme Black Hole," one of the demon race's secret techniques, usable only by a few high-ranking demons. Although it's called magic, it actually transcends the realm of magic; it should be considered a combination of magic and martial arts.

"Remember, blindly relying on magical artifacts will never allow you to reach the highest level of magic," I continued. "Dark magic represents more than just 'corrosion.' At its peak, it can completely pulverize any matter that comes into contact with it." "At this moment, the orb of light stopped spinning and shot towards Ferran like a meteor. He let out a scream as it struck his left leg. The affected area was immediately enveloped in black light and instantly turned to dust, disappearing into the air. But the light didn't disappear; it continued to slowly spread to other parts of his body, turning flesh and blood to dust wherever it touched. Moments later, Ferran's body completely vanished, returning to nature. Of course, while doing all this, I had already set up a barrier around us. Sasha and the orc warriors outside the barrier couldn't see it, because I didn't want them to be alarmed.

"What are you all standing there for? This is done. We should go and meet up with Brother Gale," I said to the still-dazed orc warriors and Sasha. Sasha nodded blankly and said, "Okay." Then we walked out of the governor's mansion together. She was truly a well-behaved girl, unlike most girls who liked to pry.

By this time, the battle outside had ended; the enemy was completely annihilated, while the orcish side suffered very few casualties. This battle was a resounding success. Some might wonder why it was so complicated. With my abilities, I could have easily dealt with the Lanfeng Empire's garrison. Why go through all this trouble? There's a reason, of course. What the orcs needed most was the confidence and determination to escape their suffering, and only through victories achieved through their own participation could they build that confidence and determination. Ultimately, their fate depended on themselves; I couldn't overstep my bounds.

Because they were also orcs, the more than three thousand liberated miners readily joined Gale's tribe, multiplying the tribe's numbers several times over and significantly increasing its strength. However, the orc tribe's future became a new problem. Due to its increased size, the tribe could no longer hide as undetected as before.

"Hmm, how much money and grain did you capture this time?" I asked.

"The grain is enough to feed us for over a year, and the money is even more. Besides the 100,000 newly processed gold coins, there are also over 2,000 gold bricks, each weighing about half a pound," Gale replied. Since this is the main gold mine of the Lanfeng Kingdom, many gold coins are processed here before being transported out, so it's not surprising that there's a lot of money here. On February 16th, 7992 of the Continental Calendar, the Lanfeng Empire was attacked by an unknown force in its main mining area in the Chuyun Mountains. All personnel disappeared, and the total loss amounted to two million gold coins. Upon hearing this news, the Lanfeng Emperor was furious, and several ministers were implicated and dismissed.

"That's good. Have the brothers prepare more vehicles and take all of this with them," I said confidently.

"What?" an orc elder said, "Aren't we going to stay here? This fortress is huge and easy to defend, wouldn't it be great as our base? Why abandon it?" The other elders, except for Gale, nodded repeatedly, casting questioning glances at me.

"As expected of the clan leader, he certainly has a unique perspective." I thought to myself, then turned to Gale: "What is your opinion on this matter, brother?"

"Well, the conditions here are quite good, but if we occupy this place, it might attract the attention of other countries," Gale said thoughtfully.

“That’s right. While occupying this place might superficially strengthen our power, it actually puts the entire orc race in a desperate situation,” I interjected. “Let’s act now. Move the enemy’s corpses elsewhere and bury them, then take all the supplies and money here, leaving them with no clues later. We can also disguise ourselves as slave owners and use the money to buy large amounts of land in various countries to establish farms and ranches. Nowadays, it’s not uncommon for humans to own one or two thousand slaves. This way, our brothers won’t have to hide like before, and we can secretly train soldiers to strengthen our race’s fighting power.”

“Brother, you’re really good at this. Let’s do it your way. Everyone, let’s get moving,” Gale said, patting my shoulder. Seeing that everything was on track, I finally decided to take my leave. Ji Feng exclaimed in surprise, "What? Leaving now? It's almost evening, rest for the night before you go."

I could only tell him, "My friend is waiting for my news. I need to tell him as soon as possible that those who wanted to harm him, having failed this time, will definitely find another opportunity to do so." Ji Feng pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, brother, I won't keep you any longer. However, there's something I'd like to discuss with you..."

"Brother, please tell me what it is," I replied without hesitation.

“Actually, this matter is related to Sasha. Although she doesn’t say it, I can tell she likes you very much, so I hope you can take her with you.” Seeing my hesitation, Jifeng continued, “Hehe, brother, don’t be embarrassed. I know you must have a girl you like, but we orcs don’t care about these things. If you like someone, you can marry them. If outsiders ask, just say she’s your female slave. It’s very common for humans to have one or two female slaves.”

“Wouldn’t that be too unfair to her?” I didn’t expect Jifeng to say such a thing, and his words surprised me even more: “Haha, not unfair at all, not unfair at all. She came up with this herself. You can ask her if you don’t believe me.” As he spoke, Sasha walked in from behind the door and nodded generously at me. At this point, I certainly had no reason to refuse, so I stood up and said, “Alright then, I will definitely take good care of Sasha.” At this moment, Sasha took out two bags of luggage from behind the door, walked to my side, and stood shoulder to shoulder with me. One of the bags was actually mine.

"Good girl, you've even packed your luggage," Gale teased. Sasha and I then bid farewell to Gale and the orc brothers. Of course, we weren't going to walk back; with spatial teleportation magic, I wouldn't be that foolish.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ When we returned to the Earl's mansion, it wasn't yet dinnertime. Sasha was naturally surprised, but before she could even ask me anything, she was surrounded by a group of women. Although Sasha was usually generous, being surrounded by so many girls all of a sudden made her a little flustered.

"Brother Will, you're amazing! You only went for two days and you've already brought back a beautiful lady!" Amy and Deli walked hand in hand to my side, saying sweetly, "Brother Will, tell us, did anything fun happen?"

I smiled and flicked their little noses, saying, "Nothing really fun, but we did fight a battle with the Lanfeng Empire's army. I'm afraid it would scare you to death if I told you."

"Really? Tell us!" Amy and Deli tugged at my arm, pleading. But remembering what happened with Fett, I patted their heads and said, "I don't have time to tell you now. I have to go find my older brother right away. Don't wait for me for dinner." I quickly gave them a few more instructions and disappeared from the room.

At this moment, the girls also pulled Sasha over. Melina asked, "Amy, where did Will go?"

Amy said sweetly, "Brother Will went to see Prince Fett. He also said we don't need to wait for him to come back for dinner."

"Oh... I see..." Melina turned to the girls and said, "In that case, we don't need to worry about Will anymore. Let's treat Sasha tonight as a welcome-back dinner, okay?" The girls naturally agreed. Sasha timidly took Melina's hand, and Melina smiled and said, "Sasha, don't be nervous. We're all family here. Come on, tell us what happened these past two days..."

Meanwhile, in a small pub outside the campus, Fett, Elizabeth, and I were eating and talking in a private room. After listening to my story, Fett and Elizabeth's expressions were very serious. After a long while, Fett finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's coming will always come, Will. To be honest, I've also had a vague feeling about this these past two days. I've been thinking about the circumstances of what happened these past two days, and I've discovered something very suspicious."

“Brother, what’s suspicious?” Eliza asked in a low voice. Fett glanced at her and then said, “I’ve thought about the situation carefully. Those assassins seemed very familiar with my swordsmanship because they could easily dodge my killing moves. Now it seems they were prepared beforehand. Comparing this with what Will knows, I can guess who wants to kill me.”

“Brother, you already know? Who is it?” Eliza asked anxiously. Fett looked at her deeply, not answering directly, but saying something meaningful: “Eliza, think about it carefully again. Why do they want to kill me? You’ll be able to guess who they are.” Eliza lowered her head in thought

. I watched the brother and sister speaking in riddles quietly. The silence in the private room was somewhat oppressive. Suddenly, Eliza’s expression changed, and she looked up at Fett: “Brother…you don’t think…” Her voice trembled slightly, clearly thinking of something terrible.

Fett nodded and said, "You finally figured it out, but you're unwilling to believe it, aren't you? It's understandable, really; the wickedness of the human heart is beyond your imagination." Eliza's face was pale. Although I didn't know who they were talking about, I could guess it must be someone they knew very well, otherwise they wouldn't have such expressions.

Fett looked at his sister with affection, then shifted his gaze to me, pondered for a moment, and said, "Will, I think you must have guessed something too. Now I'll tell you everything, because this matter is also related to you." Seeing that I didn't intend to speak, Fett continued, "I can say with almost certainty that the person who wants me dead is my uncle, Prince Marquez. He's an extremely ambitious man, and killing me is probably the first step in his plan. If this step is successful, the next target should be my dear cousin, Trey." "S. Marquez has entered. Their plan is probably to propose marriage to my father, so that my sister can marry Tres. If I die, Elizabeth will be the obvious heir to the throne, and they can seize the throne of the Kingdom of Jessies without lifting a finger. Their plan is quite shrewd."

Hearing Fett's words, I felt no surprise. The struggle for the throne has always been full of deceit and treachery. Just like in the Kingdom of Mosby, to outsiders, it's hard to say whether Princess Lapis or Prince Beirut will ascend the throne, although in fact everything has already been decided. If it weren't for Prince Carlo secretly protecting Lapis, she might have been killed by Prince Beirut without leaving a trace. Throughout history, it's not uncommon for siblings to kill each other in the struggle for the throne, let alone cousins, whose relationship is even more distant than that of blood brothers.

Glancing at Eliza, Fett continued, "Sister, I know you don't want to believe this, but some things you can't avoid. Before coming to Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy, you hated Teres for bothering you, didn't you? And I remember a few years ago, when Aunt was still alive, I overheard her saying to Mother, 'Sister, to be honest, I'm really worried about Teres. He's just like his father, possessive and ruthless. He doesn't listen to anything I say. Sister, I shouldn't have said this, but it feels like a stone is pressing on my chest. I'm really worried that this father and son will one day bring disaster to the kingdom.'"

Seeing Eliza's pale face, I reached out and took her slightly cold hand. "Eliza, being born into an imperial family, these kinds of things are inevitable. Like Lapis, who almost got killed too. Don't take it too hard."

Fett's tense face relaxed, and he smiled, saying, "Yes, little sister, you should thank your older brother for finding you a good brother-in-law. With Will around, what do you have to worry about?"

Eliza chuckled, amused by Fett's words. She blushed and said coquettishly, "Brother, you're really shameless. What do you mean you found me a good... he found me himself..." Eliza blushed again and said to me, "Brother Will, tell us what happened during your trip to the orcs."

"Quite a few things happened. We even fought a battle with the Lanfeng Empire's army," I said with a smile, seeing that the siblings' emotions had mostly returned to normal.

"Oh, really? Tell us quickly, what happened?" The brother and sister both looked at me with curiosity, urging me to tell them quickly. So we ate while I told them about the events of the past two days. At the same time, in Earl Chris's mansion, Sasha was also telling the women about the events of the past two days. The women listened with great interest, exclaiming that they regretted not having participated themselves.

As night fell, Elizabeth and I escorted Fett back to his dormitory. I then took Elizabeth's arm and we walked slowly back. Elizabeth seemed very quiet and preoccupied. I asked softly, "Elizabeth, are you still thinking about what happened earlier?"

Elizabeth then came to her senses, realizing that she hadn't spoken to me since leaving the academy. She said apologetically, "Brother Will, I'm sorry, I was thinking too much."

"As the saying goes, 'There's always a way out,' don't think too much about it," I said with a smile, comforting her. Elizabeth nodded and said, "Yes, that's true." Eliza leaned her body against me, saying with some emotion, "Brother Will, the connections between people are truly wondrous, just like how my brother and I met you..."

"Yes, fate is indeed wondrous, as if everything was preordained," I said with a sigh.

"You're right, just like how I fell for you, you big lecher, maybe it's something I owed you in a past life." Eliza actually joked with me. Perhaps because we rarely had the chance to be alone together, in my memory, Eliza was a rather shy girl, quite different from Helen and Milia.

"Too bad, it's too late for you to regret it now." "I laughed and said, seeing that there were few pedestrians on the road, I simply pulled Eliza into my arms. Eliza wrapped her arms around my neck, bit my ear and whispered, "Brother Will... I won't regret it... Tonight I want to give myself to you... I don't want to wait any longer..."

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Eliza and listening to her charming yet slightly shy voice, my old bones melted, and I couldn't help but tighten my embrace, whispering with a smile, "Then let's hurry back, shall we? It's already late."

"Brother Will... you really are a big bad guy..." Eliza said coquettishly and shyly. I laughed, and with a flash of white light, Eliza and I appeared in the hall of the Earl's mansion. The women sitting around the hall didn't react much to my appearance; they were all used to it. However, when they saw that I was still holding Eliza, the women all smiled knowingly. I smiled and put the shy Eliza down. She was immediately pulled away to their sides by the gentle older sisters, Lapis and Kelly. A few restless girls, such as Eileen and Lilia, followed suit. Eliza was sure to be teased by them.

I shook my head with a smile and walked over to Melina, who was talking to Sasha. Sasha seemed to be quite familiar with the women, not at all reserved. After all, she was a beastman girl, and she was quite different. Seeing me approach, Sasha broke free from Melina's hand, ran to my side, and hugged my arm, saying, "Young master, the sister who came with you is Princess Eliza, right? She's so beautiful."

"You're not bad either, you're very beautiful too," I said with a smile.

"Really?" Sasha said happily, "Young master, you're not lying to me, are you?"

"Of course it's true, why would I lie to you?" I replied with a smile.

“That’s hard to say, Brother Will loves to trick pretty older sisters, Sister Sasha, you’d better watch out.” Daisy suddenly appeared out of nowhere, smiling as she chimed in. She was now almost as lively as Amy, a stark contrast to when I first met her. Back then, she would just sit quietly, sneaking peeks at me when I wasn’t looking.

I gave Daisy a fierce look, and Sasha chuckled, “Young Master, I think Sister Daisy is right, Young Master does like to trick people.”

“Is that so? Then tell me, how did I trick you?” I countered with a smile.

"Young Master, you not only lied to me, but also to my elder brother and the people of the tribe," Sasha said with a coquettish laugh. "I only just realized that you were already the most sought-after celebrity in the capital, even more powerful than we imagined. Yet you deliberately didn't tell us. Isn't that deceiving us?"

"You can't blame me for that," I said with a smile. "If I exaggerated my abilities, you would all think I was just 'selling my own wares,' and I wouldn't have the nerve to boast like that." Then I continued, "Of course, the most important reason isn't that. I was worried that if I appeared too powerful, it would affect the confidence of your people. Because for your orc race to truly escape the suffering of the past few centuries, the most important thing is your own efforts. If you let them develop a dependency mentality, it will breed laziness and weaken their fighting spirit, which is definitely not a good thing for your orc race. Therefore, I had to hold back some of my strength."

"Young Master is indeed farsighted. Sasha was truly judging you with a petty mind. Please forgive me, Young Master." "Sasha said sincerely.

"You're Sasha's sister, right? You don't need to be so polite with him. He just likes to play hard to get, don't pay him any attention." Eliza and Lapis walked over, and Eliza didn't forget to "advertise" for me.

"Sister Eliza, you're so beautiful." Sasha took Eliza's hand, looked her up and down, and said admiringly. Eliza smiled and said, "Sister Sasha, you're very beautiful too. By the way, why do you call him 'Young Master'?"

"Yes, Sasha, I forgot if Eliza hadn't reminded me. Don't call me 'Young Master' anymore, it always feels a bit strange to me." Eliza's words really reminded me. Sasha always had "Young Master" on her lips, and I really felt a little awkward.

"Because I'm the Young Master's female slave." Sasha's words stunned all the women, and they all turned to look at me. I said with a hint of reproach, "Sasha, why did you take the joke seriously?" As I spoke, I explained the origin of the "female slave" matter to the women, and they finally understood.

“Oh, I see. Sasha, why don’t you just call him Brother Will like we do? It sounds more intimate, doesn’t it?” Eliza said with a smile, her tone slightly teasing, which made the usually poised Sasha blush slightly. However, she firmly shook her head and said, “Sasha is very grateful for the kindness of all the sisters and hasn’t looked down on me. But I’ve already sworn in my heart to be your slave for life, so it’s more appropriate for me to call you ‘Young Master.’”

Sasha’s unexpected words left the other women looking at me blankly. Such a simple question was no problem for me. I smiled and said to Sasha, “Sasha, if you insist on being my slave, I’ll agree, but…”

“But what, Young Master?” Sasha asked anxiously, seeing that I had only finished speaking.

I glanced at her and said with a smile, “But if you become my slave, you have to listen to me.”

“Of course! Since I’m your slave girl, I’ll obey your orders.” Sasha didn’t notice anything amiss and readily agreed. However, most of the women had already grasped the hidden meaning. Melina, Aunt Dia, and others smiled knowingly, while Isabella made a face at me like a little girl, and Dora wore a knowing smile, as if to say, “I knew you’d do this.” Deli and Amy, on the other hand, were still somewhat bewildered.

I laughed and said, “Alright, you said it yourself.” I paused, looking into Sasha’s eyes, and said, “Now I demand that you stop calling me ‘Young Master’ and start calling me ‘Brother.’ You won’t disobey, will you?” Eliza was stunned for a moment, realizing she had fallen into my trap. The other women couldn’t help but giggle, even the previously clueless Amy and Deli suddenly understood and laughed.

"Young master...you're so mean...you're cheating...you're lying..." Realizing she'd been tricked, Sasha grabbed my arm, stomped her feet, and pouted, perfectly embodying the demeanor of a little girl. I laughed and said, "Sasha, where did I cheat? You said you'd listen to me, but you wouldn't listen to the very first thing I said. Who's cheating, you or me?"

"I just accidentally fell for your trick...you're so mean..." Sasha pouted, refusing to give in. Melina laughed and said, "Little Sasha, you can't beat this big liar, Will. Even if you escape today, you won't escape tomorrow. Just accept your fate." Unexpectedly, I've gained another nickname: "big liar." The ancients said, "Women and petty men are hard to deal with," and this is certainly true.

"Exactly, exactly! If it were me, I'd also be fooled by this 'big liar.' Sister Sasha, Sister Nana is right. Just accept your fate." "That little brat Amy chimed in, calling me a 'big liar' over and over again. I'm really exasperated by her. Sasha was cornered by the women. She looked at me, then at everyone else, hesitated for a long time, and finally shyly called out 'Brother Will,' then blushed and threw herself into Melina's arms. Sigh, it's really strange. Thinking back to how Sasha had so openly and frankly expressed her feelings for me in front of the orc brothers, now all I have to do is ask her to call me 'brother,' and she's so shy. Women are such strange creatures. It seems that even I, the 'Lord of Chaos,' the all-powerful ruler of the universe, can't fully understand them."

"Alright, alright, you shameless older sisters, stop making fun of little Sasha." Melina, like a loving mother—and she truly was—patted Sasha's shoulder and smiled at the still giggling women, saying, "It's getting late, we should go back to our rooms to rest. We shouldn't delay Eliza's special day."

The women giggled at this, with Lilia and Eileen leading the cheers: "Send the bride and groom to their bridal chamber!" A shy Eliza and I, having mastered the art of maintaining a straight face, were ushered into the bedroom by the women. After a few moments of laughter and play, the women considerately withdrew from the room. Isabella, before leaving, gave me a mischievous smile and reminded me, "Be gentle with the bride." I was truly defeated by her.

The most sacred moment was about to arrive. The bedroom was now our own private world. At this moment, my eyes were only for Eliza; I had long forgotten about gods and demons. Looking at Eliza's blushing face, my heart fluttered. I thrust my lips forward, firmly silencing her small mouth that she couldn't escape. At the same time, I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, making it impossible for her to escape; she could only wholeheartedly accept my passionate kiss.

Eliza instinctively squirmed a few times, letting out soft moans, before being submerged in the tide of love. I focused intently on teasing her little tongue. Although her movements seemed extremely clumsy, it only fueled my desire and tenderness. I carefully taught her tongue with my own, and in no time, Eliza was moaning and groaning softly. At that moment, I could feel the beautiful heartbeat and breath of the woman in my arms; they resonated with mine, giving me a feeling of being connected to the beauty in my arms by flesh and blood. It was truly a strange thing. I couldn't quite put my finger on why I was attracted to Eliza. I only knew that I had truly fallen in love with Eliza.

After the kiss, Eliza's face flushed crimson, her heart pounding so fast she could hardly believe it, whether from genuine heat or shyness. But Eliza didn't care; she was enveloped in happiness, sensing my love for her. Seeing Eliza's unprecedented shyness, contrasted with her beauty that rivaled that of the women of Lapis, made me feel dizzy. My greatest desire was to let Eliza experience the greatest pleasure a woman could have, to let her fiery emotions erupt completely. Eliza

gazed deeply into my eyes, silent, yet a thousand words flowed between us in her beautiful gaze; a subtle, ineffable feeling flowed between us. Eliza was completely clueless about any seductive techniques, evident in her clumsy kiss. She didn't know how to tease with her tongue, how to seduce with physical movements; she only knew how to desperately snuggle into my arms. However, considering it was her first time, I wanted to let her gradually adapt to various pleasures until her body and mind could withstand intense pleasure before I could conquer her completely.

I pulled her onto my lap, sat her down, and slowly approached her, gently wrapping my arms around her waist from behind. I brushed aside her hair, gently took her exposed earlobe into my mouth, and licked it with my tongue. Although Eliza tried hard to restrain herself, her whole body trembled involuntarily. I breathed into her lovely little ear and whispered, "Eliza, throw away your worries and troubles. From now on, we'll face all difficulties and challenges together. I'll always be by your side. Hmm, can I call you Xiao Li?"

My words filled Eliza with immense joy. She kissed my cheek lightly and said sweetly, "Vilgo, from now on, Xiao Li belongs only to you." Although she didn't directly answer my question, it was a clear answer nonetheless. Feeling the beauty's affection for me in my arms, I couldn't help but gently stroke her smooth thighs and softly said, "There's something I need to explain. Although I really want to devour you right now, since this is your first time, your body isn't ready for intense lovemaking immediately. I need to gradually arouse your desire, and only when you're truly ready will I completely and truly possess you, letting you experience true love between a man and a woman. Is my little darling willing?"

Eliza nodded, her appearance both obedient and charming, giving me immense allure. She said softly, "Elizabeth also wants to offer herself right away, but I'll do whatever my brother says." I nibbled on her little ear and said, "Now you have to call me husband. Say it quickly, or I'll punish you."

Elizabeth's expression, a mixture of joy and shyness, of wanting to refuse and welcoming, was incredibly endearing. After hesitating for a long time, she finally whispered, "Husband." However, her voice was barely louder than a mosquito's buzz. If it weren't for my exceptional hearing and eyesight, I could only see her lips move slightly. After laughing, I began to wantonly caress the beauty on my lap. My actions were twofold. My hands started caressing her knees, then traversed her long, slender thighs, following their curves. Even through her clothes, I could still feel the smoothness of her skin.

Eliza felt as if all her bones had been removed; her entire body became limp and powerless. If it weren't for my support, she would have collapsed like a lump of mud. My other group of troops also began their operation at the opportune moment, starting with her neck, sniffing and licking. Her long, snow-white neck was my target. As our breaths grew heavier, the kisses moved upwards, touching her cheeks, ears, nose, and eyes—I didn't miss a single spot, kissing every inch of her with unrestrained boldness.

Eliza, after all, was a princess. Her upbringing made it difficult for her to completely let loose. Even when I was teasing her relentlessly and burning with desire, she only bit her cherry lips tightly, occasionally letting out a low moan or two from her throat. Although the sound was low, it was incredibly alluring, and its seductive power was no less than that of a loud, wanton cry.

With a deft lift of my leg and outstretched arms, I skillfully placed her on the bed. Spreading my fingers, I began to remove her clothes, simultaneously disarming myself. My movements were both practiced and swift. Eliza was dressed in extremely conservative, form-fitting clothing, which, while revealing her beautiful curves, was quite difficult to remove, thus truly testing my finger dexterity. With movements as light as orchid fingers, I unbuttoned and removed her clothes as easily as drawing silk, stripping Eliza completely naked in the shortest possible time. Seeing my burning gaze, Eliza, both shy and timid, used trembling hands to barely cover her two most sensitive and important areas. The

sudden interruption, just as I was feasting my eyes, only aroused my desire. I parted her hands, and as the last obstacle disappeared, a beautiful, delicate body, like a sculpture of white jade, was fully revealed. If she remained still, she would resemble a beautiful statue carved from white jade. Her snow-white breasts stood proudly erect, the two rosy nipples on her delicate breasts like two tiny love beans, swelled and stood erect involuntarily amidst the pale pink hue of her breasts, seemingly more like a pair of dazzling rubies, aroused by the intense atmosphere of desire in the room.

Following the striking curves of her breasts, past her flat, full belly and slender waist, her long, shapely legs, spread apart, revealed a patch of glossy black hair at the base. The fine pubic hair clung tightly to her skin, without a single stray hair, appearing exceptionally dark and shiny, yet the most beautiful part was not obscured.

Seeing Eliza's tightly closed eyes and slightly trembling shoulders, I chuckled softly; this was the normal reaction of every young girl experiencing her first love. Lifting those firm breasts, I couldn't help but secretly admire them; these two mounds of soft flesh were round and full, of moderate size, and beautifully shaped. I gently circled two fingers around the base of her nipple and said with a smile, "Xiaoli, what's this?"

Eliza blushed at my teasing and shook her head, remaining silent. Knowing she was shy, I wasn't going to let her off the hook. I lifted two fingers and gently teased and played with her already erect nipple, sometimes lightly scraping, sometimes gently pressing, making her feel both tingly and itchy. She wanted me to touch her harder, but was too embarrassed to speak.

"Tell me, what is this? If you tell me, your husband will love you even more." Knowing that "love you even more" meant further stimulation and teasing, trying to make her abandon her shame and reserve, her mouth seemed to belong to someone else. No matter how tightly she clenched her teeth, it didn't work; it sounded like someone else's voice: "Husband...that's...that's my...little...nipple...harder..."

I could see the soft hair on her genitals becoming glistening; with my experience, I knew it was from the sweat seeping from her labia. Of course, I couldn't bear to disappoint Eliza. I kneaded and caressed her breasts, stimulating her until she couldn't help but moan, "Okay... harder... ah... Virgo... husband..." "

Little Eliza, look at how wet you are down there." Eliza blushed, her fair skin turning a pale pink, making her look exceptionally alluring. This aroused me even more. I gently and skillfully parted her legs, using her shoulders as a barrier so she couldn't close them. I knew I couldn't tease her any longer; the sacred moment was finally about to arrive. So I kissed her, while simultaneously pressing my already swollen penis against her, rubbing it against her full belly.

Eliza breathed heavily, then her delicate buttocks began to twist back and forth, using her smooth belly to rub against my swollen penis. With one hand, I parted the soft, moist flesh between her legs, pressed my engorged penis against her already wet vulva, and whispered, "Little Li... I'm coming..."

Eliza almost moaned, "Vilgo... come on... I... want to..." Before she could finish, I thrust my penis forward forcefully, plunging my large, hard penis into her warm, moist vulva, breaking through the resistance and going all the way in. The sudden insertion of a hot, hard "stick" between her legs, though the ample foreplay had prevented much pain, still caught off guard, she cried out "Ah!" From that moment on, Eliza officially transitioned from a girl to a young woman, truly becoming one of my many women. Without giving her time to react, I pulled my penis out slightly, then thrust it all the way back into the depths between her legs, until the base pressed tightly against her labia, which were stretched open by the thick penis.

"Ah...it's so full..." Eliza cried out, her mouth trembling as she was penetrated. Then I began to thrust my thick, hard penis into her warm, moist vulva again and again. With each thrust, Eliza's body rose and fell, her soft breasts bouncing up and down. As my penis moved rhythmically between her legs, she let out trembling, indistinct moans.

My penis was tightly enveloped by her vulva; Eliza was warm, soft, and tight there. This sensation made me thrust my penis deeper and deeper between her legs faster and faster. Looking into her seductive eyes and slightly parted red lips, I reached out and grasped one of her bouncing breasts. I felt its soft warmth and felt a surge of excitement. I began to knead her soft, elastic breast. Eliza's vaginal fluids flowed more and more, wetting the area between her parted legs with the juices drawn from her honeypot as the jade stem thrust in and out, making a "plop, plop" sound with each thrust.

Eliza's face and body gradually flushed a rosy pink, her lips parted as she breathed heavily, uttering increasingly rapid moans of "ah" and "oh." Suddenly, she clung tightly to me, trembling as she cried out, "Ah... Vergo... I can't take it anymore... I'm coming... ah... ah..."

Seeing this, I quickly increased the intensity of my thrusts, the thick, engorged jade stem plunging deeply into her vagina between her legs, reaching the very tip of her love potion. As my penis throbbed more and more violently inside her, her legs suddenly wrapped tightly around me from behind, her thighs gripping my waist. She used her heels to forcefully pull me towards her body, pushing my thick, hard penis deep into the depths of her honeyed orifice between her legs.

I felt her soft, moist orifice, enveloping my penis, suddenly begin to convulse. She let out a long, trembling moan, her body tensing and arching backward, her breasts thrusting out. Simultaneously, her entire body trembled rhythmically with the convulsions deep within her legs, the wet, warm labia and soft walls between her thighs spasming repeatedly, squeezing my thick, hot penis throbbing between her legs. After six or seven violent spasms, her tense, arched upper body went limp.

After a while, her legs, which had been taut against me, slowly began to soften. Then she wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her body tightly against me. Her eyes, which seemed to be overflowing with tenderness, looked at me as she whispered in my ear, "Vilgo...it's so good..." I rolled over, letting her rest her head on my chest and nestle against me. I asked softly, "Does it hurt?" Eliza smiled sweetly and shook her head slightly. I subconsciously stroked the curves of her breasts and waist.

Eliza smiled charmingly, and then I felt two soft lips take my ear into her mouth. A tongue began to skillfully lick my earlobe, while a small hand slid down my body to my lower abdomen, then slipped into the thick pubic hair between my legs, grasping my thick, swollen penis and gently kneading it up and down. Her small hand grasped the thick jade stem and kneaded it in her palm for a while, then moved down to the base of the stem, gently rubbing the scrotum before returning to grasp the stem. She alternated between kneading and stroking it between my legs. I teased her, saying, "Oh...how can you be so presumptuous..."

Eliza replied in a soft, seductive voice, "Is it not allowed?" I laughed, "Of course...I'm just afraid you'll run away..."

Eliza chuckled and said coquettishly, "Why should I run?" I said fiercely, "Because I won't be able to hold back..." Eliza's expression was incredibly charming as she swayed her body against me and gently asked, "If you can't hold back... then what will happen..."

My heart fluttered, and I flipped over to pin her down, holding her in my arms and saying, "Just like this..." As I spoke, I spread her legs apart and pressed the jade stem she was holding between her wet thighs. Eliza, beneath me, used her hand holding my erect penis to guide it towards her own vulva, inserting the glans into her wet, tender flesh, enveloping it with her labia. She let out a moan and continued to look at me seductively, asking, "Hmm... and then...?"

"Then like this..." I said, slowly pushing my erect penis into her body. Eliza let out a soft "uh," loosening her grip slightly, then grasping the base of my penis with a few fingers. Her small hand, holding the penis, moved it between her wet legs. Slowly, her fingers, gripping the base of my penis, began to move in a rhythmic, squeezing and releasing motion, gently caressing the penis from head to toe as it entered her honeypot, and then pulling it out with her fingers stroking it.

I whispered in Eliza's ear, "You are truly a treasure bestowed upon me by heaven..." Eliza moaned, "...Mmm...I like...to seduce you like this..."

Each time my swollen jade stem entered her body, it was tightly enveloped by her warm, moist honey hole, as if I were sinking into a hot, soft flesh cave. The flesh cave was warm and moist inside, and the soft flesh walls surrounding it squeezed it from all sides, squeezing tighter and tighter the deeper I went. It felt as if I had to forcefully push open the soft, moist flesh between her legs with my thick, swollen jade stem each time to insert it deep into her body and fill the depths between her legs.
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Volume 3 Chapter 6 Springtime

Legend has it that in the boundless sky, there is a dreamlike sky city, the castle of the gods. This is not a very accurate description. In fact, the place where the gods live, that is, the celestial realm, is the first dimension. In contrast, there is the second dimension inhabited by the demons—the Demon Realm—and the third dimension inhabited by humans and other races—the Human Realm. At this moment, in Sky City, the divine leaders Han Yi and Mei Ya had just received another report from Emily and Elena, who were responsible for monitoring Will, and their expressions were somewhat grave.

“Han Yi, what do you think of this? If what Emily and Elena said is true, then the origins of this boy named Will Randy are highly questionable. Don’t you think we should tell the four elders about this?” Mei Ya asked, frowning.

“No need to rush to tell them. Emily and Elena are with him, aren’t they? Let’s observe the demons’ movements first.” Han Yi got up and went to the window, gazing at the distant white clouds. After a long pause, she said, “Miya, who exactly do you think he is?”

“You’re asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?” Meiya sighed. “According to Emily and Elena’s investigation, the princesses of the four kingdoms on the Azure Dragon Continent—the Kingdom of Pas, the Kingdom of Jessie, the Kingdom of Mosby, and the Empire of Gas—are all closely related to him. This isn’t simple. Either these countries are trying to win him over, or he has ambitions. I always feel this playboy isn’t so simple after all.”

“Yes, just the fact that he can use high-level light and dark magic so freely is something you and I can’t compare to. If he’s a demon, the consequences are truly unimaginable,” Han Yi said with some worry.

“Han Yi, I’m not worried about that. I don’t believe he’s a member of the demon race. We can at least sense a trace of divine aura from him, which means he has a close relationship with our divine race. Although we still don’t know his origins, we should be able to rule out the possibility that this is a demon conspiracy,” Mei Ya said thoughtfully.

“Yes, you’re right. We can’t act rashly before the demons take any further action,” Han Yi nodded, then smiled slightly and said, “Mei Ya, the weather is nice today, let’s go for a walk.”

“Yes, you’re right. We’ve been cooped up in the house for days, all because of that guy,” Mei Ya replied with a charming laugh, and walked out of the house with Han Yi. Outside was a large garden, full of blooming flowers, their fragrance filling the air—truly a beautiful spring day. Han Yi, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and whispered to Mei Ya, "Tiffany and Jessica are over there. Let's sneak over and listen to what they're saying, okay? Those two girls love to gossip about us behind our backs. Who knows what they're saying about us this time?" Although Mei Ya didn't take Han Yi's suggestion seriously, she didn't want to spoil Han Yi's fun, so she followed Han Yi's example and quietly approached the two beautiful girls who were whispering by the rockery.

They were two extremely beautiful girls. The one on the left was dressed in white, her snow-white skin as delicate as a carved jade. Her long bangs couldn't hide her large, bright eyes, and two small dimples at the corners of her mouth added to her charm and vitality. The smile that often graced her face revealed her pure and innocent heart. The girl on the right wore a light blue long dress adorned with countless orchids outlined in gold thread. Her long, flowing black hair cascaded down her back, perfectly complementing her fair, oval face. Her eyes were captivating, and her small, red lips were so alluring they inspired a kiss.

The girl in white on the left said, "Jessica, what's wrong with the two lords? They've been so gloomy ever since they returned from the human realm, always staring out the window in a daze. This has never happened before."

"Tiffany, do you know what the two lords went to the human realm for?" Jessica asked mysteriously.

"Oh, Jessica, you know?" Tiffany asked softly.

"Yes, Tiffany, you can't tell anyone, okay?" Jessica whispered.

"Don't worry, Jessica, I won't tell anyone. Just tell me quickly," Tiffany urged.

“Then I’ll tell you,” Jessica said in a low voice. “I heard from Emily that the two of you went to the human realm this time for a human man. If the elders hadn’t had something to do and invited you back, I’m afraid you wouldn’t have returned so soon. You asked me why the two of you are so sullen. I think it’s probably because of this mysterious human man.”

“Jessica, you don’t mean…that’s unlikely, does it? There are quite a few people who admire the two lords, like General Rakel, and many who are outstanding in every way. The two lords haven’t shown them any favors. How could they possibly notice a mere human man? Jessica, where did you hear all this?” Tiffany asked, her face full of doubt. The two goddesses, Han Yi and Mei Ya, who were eavesdropping in the shadows, blushed slightly, cursing inwardly, “You brat, gossiping again.”

“Oh dear, Tiffany, you can’t just say things like that. It would be terrible if the two lords found out,” Jessica quickly stopped Tiffany. Tiffany asked in surprise, “Didn’t you say that? How come I’m the one talking nonsense?”

“I didn’t make it as obvious as you say. I only said that your unusual behavior was caused by that mysterious human man, but I didn’t say that you two had fallen in love,” Jessica said in a low voice. These words made the two goddesses hiding in the shadows extremely embarrassed, cursing inwardly.

“Let’s not talk about that now, Jessica. Tell me quickly, what is so mysterious about this human man that makes you two so worried?” Tiffany urged impatiently.

"This human boy is a boy of seventeen or eighteen, but according to Emily, he possesses extraordinary magical power. You must have heard of the 'Elf Curse,' right? It's said that this mysterious boy was responsible. To this day, we still don't know where this mysterious boy came from. We only know that he first appeared in 'Rogue Village,' not far from the Elf Forest, about half a year ago. Shortly after, he entered the Elf Forest, and then the 'Elf Curse' incident occurred." Jessica's information network seems quite efficient; it must have been that Seraphim named Emily who secretly told her.

"Oh, so the 'Elf Curse' incident was caused by this mysterious human boy? That's truly unexpected. Oh, right, Emily and Elena were sent to the human realm to investigate the truth behind the 'Elf Curse,' right? That explains it. By the way, the two adults left them in the human realm so they could continue investigating that human boy." "Tiffany guessed.

"I think it must be like that. To be honest, I really want to meet this mysterious young man soon and see what's so special about him that makes the two lords so worried and restless." Jessica said in a low voice. These words made the two goddesses who were eavesdropping curse her hundreds of times in their hearts. At the same time, the talkative seraphim Imiri was also "cursed" hundreds of times.

"Now that you mention it, I'm also very curious about this mysterious young man. If I have the chance, I must ask the two lords for permission to go to the human world to see this mysterious young man with my own eyes." Tiffany was obviously a very curious girl. Although they looked like girls who were not even twenty years old, as seraphim, they had lifespans of at least tens of thousands of years.

"Oh, right, the two lords asked me to go to the Grand Elder to get something. I almost forgot while I was talking to you. Come with me." Jessica remembered what the two goddesses had asked her to do and asked Tiffany to go with her.

“Alright, I don’t have anything to do right now anyway. I’m afraid the two of you are still in a daze and won’t think of me for a while. I’ll go with you then.” Tiffany readily agreed. The two girls chatted and laughed as they left, quickly disappearing at the garden’s exit. Two goddesses with slightly flushed cheeks also emerged from a corner not far from where the two girls had been talking.

"Hmph, these girls are getting bolder and bolder, daring to gossip behind people's backs." Meiya was clearly still bothered by the two girls' words earlier, and said with a slight reproach, "That Yimili is really talkative, I'll have to teach her a lesson later." With a "pfft," the usually cold Han Yi suddenly giggled, which greatly surprised Meiya: "Meiya, what are you laughing at?"

A rare shyness appeared on Han Yi's face, and she said in a low voice, "Meiya, if you think about what those two girls said, it's not all nonsense. We two have indeed been acting a little strange these past few days." As she spoke, her voice lowered even more: "To be honest, these past few days, whenever I'm quiet, I always feel that guy's shadow flickering in front of me. I can't explain why, but I feel that guy has a mysterious power about him."

"Han Yi...you..." Meiya pointed at Han Yi in surprise and said, "You wouldn't really be like what those two girls said, that you've fallen for that person? We are gods, we can't fall in love with humans."

"Meiya, look at what you're saying." Han Yi said with a hint of reproach, "I'm just a little curious about that guy. I think you're the same as me, aren't you? You've been staring at the sky in a daze these past few days. You must have been thinking about him, right?"

"You're right. I have been thinking about him... wondering what kind of person he is." Meiya's face flushed slightly.

"Alright, Meiya, you don't need to hide anything. We're all friends, why the pretense?" Han Yi chuckled. "To be honest, we don't even consider someone like Rakel a threat. No one can easily win our hearts, let alone such a lecherous fellow. But honestly, this mysterious guy is becoming more and more intriguing." "Han Yi

, I'm not trying to be mean, but you seem like a completely different person since you came back this time," Meiya said, staring at Han Yi. "You used to rarely smile, and given your temper, you would have been furious if you heard the girls talking about you like that behind your back. Why are you so good-natured today, even trying to comfort me? I really don't understand."

"I don't know either," Han Yi said, frowning. Then, she suddenly did a complete 180-degree turn, giggling as she said, "By the way, Meiya, how about we go to the human realm again?"

"I'm afraid that won't work, Han Yi," Mei Ya said, frowning. "The elders definitely won't agree. Since the 'Law of Gods and Demons' was signed, the gods and demons have agreed not to interfere in human affairs. If we enter the human realm again, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the demons. If the demons make a big fuss about it, that would be bad. Last time we were only gone for a few days, and we were already complained about by the elders. They definitely won't agree to us going back to the human realm."

"Sigh, those old guys are so long-winded," Han Yi said helplessly. "On the other hand, if it weren't for those people from the demons, we wouldn't be so hesitant in everything we do."

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's been almost 20,000 years since the last war between gods and demons. If we hadn't restrained each other's actions, these 20,000 years wouldn't have been so peaceful. Han Yi, let's focus on the big picture. Anyway, Imiri and Elena are keeping an eye on him. The demons can't do anything funny. As long as he's not won over by the demons, we don't need to worry about anything, right?" "Miya said.

"That's hard to say, Miya. Look at that guy, he's so lecherous. I think the demons will definitely take advantage of that. If they succeed, we'll be in big trouble." Han Yi said with some worry.

"Hmm, you're right. It seems we need to inform Emily and Elena to keep a close eye on the demons' movements." Miya nodded and said, "We shouldn't delay. Let's inform Emily and Elena immediately, so we won't be caught off guard."

"Hmm, you're right." Han Yi nodded and walked into the house with Mei Ya.

After breakfast, the girls went about their own business. Sasha, Aunt Dia, and Isabella stayed at the Earl's mansion, while I escorted Eliza back to her dormitory at the academy. When Eliza and I appeared in her dormitory, the two girls inside weren't surprised, because they were none other than Princess Tracy and Princess Vivian.

"Oh, why didn't you go to class?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

"What's wrong? Don't you think we're in your way?" Tracy asked with a smile, making Eliza blush. Vivian said with a grin, "Sister Eliza, is there any wedding candy?"

I laughed, letting go of Eliza and hugging Tracy and Vivian, saying, "What's wrong, are you jealous?" "The two girls were blushing, their faces flushed from being so close to me for the first time, but they didn't try to pull away. Tracy chuckled shyly, 'If we're this jealous, we'll never be able to keep up with all the jealousy.'

I laughed and pulled them onto the bed. Eliza, blushing, pressed herself against my back. I leaned down and kissed Tracy and Vivian on the cheeks, saying, 'Don't you feel a little wronged? It's all my fault for being so fickle.'

Tracy kissed me back and chuckled, 'You do have some self-awareness. It's not your fault. If you have to blame someone, blame yourselves for falling for a 'fickle playboy' like you.'

Vivian whispered shyly in my ear, 'Brother Will, take us! We'll be your real women, just like Sister Eliza.' I was stunned. I hadn't expected this little beauty to dare to make such a bold request. Vivian looked at me, taken aback, and pleaded, 'Please, Brother Will?'"

Although her voice was soft, Tracy clearly heard her. She said shyly, "Will, me too." At that moment, Eliza whispered in my ear from behind, "Will, what are you hesitating for? If you don't want your two sisters to suspect anything, just say yes."

In this situation, I couldn't hesitate any longer. Acting on my impulse, I had already set up a barrier around the dormitory, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was happening inside. Of course, this was a different story for demons and gods. Although I could set up an even stronger barrier to prevent them from seeing our actions, since I had discovered that both gods and demons were monitoring me through women, I deliberately let them see and hear. "You want to spy on me, huh? Well, I'll let you see enough, see how embarrassed you are then." This was, of course, my own little scheme, unknown to Eliza and the others.

At Eliza's prompting, Tracy and Vivian began to shyly undress, while Eliza began to help me disarm. A moment later, Tracy and Vivian lay naked before me, their bodies, like sculptures of white jade, so alluring. Their pretty faces, flushed with a rosy blush, were captivating and made my blood boil. Once my clothes were off, my robust physique, brimming with masculine energy, was revealed to them. Eliza had seen it before, but Tracy and Vivian were seeing it for the first time. Their beautiful eyes widened, their lips parted slightly as they gasped softly, their faces flushed with shyness.

I pulled them to my side, holding them tightly to my chest, kissing the smooth skin of their necks. They breathed heavily from my teasing, their heads resting weakly on my shoulder. Their long, flowing hair danced in the air, brushing against my face, making my blood rush even faster. I buried my head between their breasts, which seemed to bury all my ambitions, and my hands slid down to their bodies. As my hands moved in, the two women's smooth, soft bodies pressed against mine, trembling and pulsating with passion. This only fueled my lust, and my hands, which roamed over their bodies, kneaded them even more forcefully.

Their snow-white skin was flushed with a slight blush, and their plump, fair bodies possessed beautiful curves. Their full, alluring breasts stood high, like ripe grapes. I held the two women tightly in my arms, lowered my head and kissed Vivian, slipping my tongue into her mouth to intertwine with hers. My hands moved faster, stimulating her more intensely, sending waves of pleasure through her. I whispered in Vivian's burning ear, "Qingqing, are you ready?"

"Mmm..." Vivian, her mind clouded by desire, breathed rapidly, panting ecstatically. Tracy wasn't much better, her beautiful eyes glazed as she slumped against me. I laid the two women side by side on the bed, my penis already pressed against Vivian's moist vulva. With a slight push, my penis slowly slid into that alluring valley. Vivian's brow furrowed slightly; she must have felt a little discomfort. We hadn't gone far when our path was blocked. Without hesitation, I thrust my hips forward, breaking through the barrier and reaching deep into her honeyed depths. Vivian cried out in pain from the sudden movement, her mouth agape and her vagina contracting violently. Eliza quickly comforted her, while I was busy kissing Tracy, my hands roaming over her body, fueling her passion.

After a while, Vivian had adjusted to the discomfort of losing her virginity and said shyly, "Brother Vivian... I'm okay now... Try moving... Don't worry about me..."

"Here I come, if it's uncomfortable, just let it out," I said softly, withdrawing my hands from Tracy's body. I lifted Vivian's legs, placed them on my waist, and slightly withdrew my penis before inserting it again. After repeating this several times, Vivian's brow gradually relaxed. With my experience, I knew she had adjusted, so I began to thrust vigorously without restraint. Under my relentless onslaught, Vivian quickly surrendered: "Brother Will... ah... ah... so beautiful... ah... I can't take it anymore... ah... it's coming..." After only a hundred rounds, Vivian reached her first orgasm, collapsing limply onto the bed.

I withdrew my thick, jade-like penis, soaked with her own fluids, from Vivian's honeypot. Tracy shyly parted her tightly closed legs; judging from the wet patch on the sheet beneath her buttocks, the "disaster" was quite severe. Without further hesitation, my penis pressed against her honeypot. Tracy blushed and whimpered, "Brother Will... come in... take me... let me be your woman... come on..."

At her call, I thrust my hips forward, and with a "plop," my penis pierced deep into her honeypot. Tracy cried out "Ouch!" a trickle of bright red blood seeping from her honeypot, announcing that Tracy had bid farewell to her girlhood and officially entered the stage of womanhood. I knew the pain of a young girl losing her virginity, so I lowered my head and kissed her wide-open cherry lips, while my hands caressed her nipples, kneading and stroking them. Tracy's body seemed incredibly sensitive; under my dual assault, her skin flushed a rosy hue, and her body burned hot. Based on my experience, I knew she had passed the moment of deflowering. I gently moved my hips and began to thrust slowly and gently.

"Harder... Brother Will... harder... I'm fine... ah... good... like this... ah... ah... so beautiful... ah... Brother Will... I'm your woman now... ah... so beautiful..." Tracy, unable to contain her passion, cried out incoherently, clinging tightly to my waist. After a brief period of awkwardness, Tracy also twisted her hips to meet my gaze. She was drenched in sweat from my forceful intrusion, constantly writhing her smooth, white buttocks, frantically responding to me. My conquering army moved in and out of the battlefield, fighting bravely in the flowing water.

"Ah...so beautiful...Brother Will...I love you so much...I need more of your love...yes...that's it...don't hold back...I can take it...Brother Will...come on...Tracy...my body and soul are yours...forever yours..." Tracy mumbled her feelings for me, clinging to me tightly, twisting her waist wildly to meet my thrusts. Her seductive manner fueled my lust, and my movements became even more frenzied. My penis quickly withdrew and then plunged in deeply again. The sounds of our bellies colliding, "slap," "slap," "slap," "slap," were so arousing, and the wet, squelching sounds were even more intoxicating.

"Ah...Vilge...I'm dying of pleasure...Ah...Ah...So beautiful...I can't take it anymore...Ah...Ah...I'm coming..." Amidst Tracy's dazed cries, a torrent of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her honeyed orifice, sending a tingling sensation through my penis. I shuddered, pressing my penis forcefully against the depths of her honeyed orifice, and a gush of scalding semen shot out, making Tracy cry out, "Ah...Vilge...It's burning me...Ah...Ah..." Tracy's body went limp, collapsing onto the bed.

I lay on top of Tracy, kissing her lips, letting her savor the rare pleasure. After a while, Tracy opened her beautiful eyes and said in a sweet voice, "Vilge...It's so beautiful...Thank you..."

I smiled and kissed her, about to speak, when a hot body pressed against my back: "Vilge...I want you too...to shoot...inside me..." Needless to say, it was Vivian. Naturally, I couldn't shirk my duty to my beloved's request. My jade stem, already throbbing once, was still proud and erect. Covered in her juices, it plunged effortlessly into Vivian's honeyed depths with a "plop." Vivian let out a satisfied sigh. I couldn't delay any longer, grabbing Vivian's slender waist and beginning my fierce assault.

"Ah... Vivian... I'm going to heaven... Ah... It's so beautiful... Ah... I want to be Vivian's woman for all eternity... Vivian... You can't leave me..." Vivian moaned incoherently.

"Silly girl, I wouldn't want to leave you." As I thrust forcefully, I couldn't resist pinching her breasts. Vivian's delicate body was covered in glistening beads of sweat. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her head swaying from side to side, and she moaned incessantly, "Virgo... harder... I'm fine... Vivian can take it..."

Hearing Vivian say this, I naturally couldn't bear to disappoint her, so I attacked her even more fiercely. I was like a tiger unleashed from its cage, tearing apart the prey beneath me. Vivian moaned softly, trying her best to meet my thrusts. Her delicate body was like a small boat on the sea, rising and falling with the waves. As her moans grew louder, I knew she was close to climax. I didn't try to suppress my own pleasure and attacked even more fiercely.

"Ah...ah...Vivian can't take it anymore...ah...ah...it's coming...ah...ah..." Amid Vivian's cries, I thrust rapidly. With a final, heavy strike, thick semen gushed out, and we both reached climax simultaneously. Vivian cried out in a daze, "Vivian...your...so much...so hot...ah...Vivian is so happy..." With her dazed cries, her delicate body slumped weakly onto the bed, as if she didn't have the strength to move a single finger.

The rest of the time, I made love with Tracy again, and even Eliza, who had just lost her virginity the night before, finally couldn't resist joining us, and we made love again. When the room finally quieted down, I held the exhausted Tracy and Vivian in my arms, while Eliza's soft body pressed against my back. Vivian nestled against my chest and said shyly, "Brother Will, it turns out being a real woman is so enjoyable. No wonder so many older sisters are vying to make love with you. Hmm, if my sister and Jessica knew, they would definitely envy me. Brother Will, why don't you let my sister and Jessica keep you company tonight? They would definitely be happy to."

"You sisters really have a deep sisterly bond, even after you've tasted the sweetness of love," I teased her. Vivian gently bit my chest and said, "It's because we sisters both love you. I'm your woman now, and once my sister becomes your woman too, no one can separate us."

"It's a pity I don't have a sister, otherwise I would definitely introduce her to Brother Will," Tracy said shyly. "Brother Will, you're such a captivating man for girls. I thought the first time would be painful, but you were so gentle, and you let me experience that most wonderful moment. Brother Will, thank you."

"Thank me for what?" I asked with a smile. Tracy said shyly, "Thank you for accepting us. We were able to experience such joy. Now I understand why none of you sisters stopped you from accepting new sisters—because you don't belong to any one woman, you belong to everyone."

"My sister is right. Our husband is like a hot commodity; every girl wants a bite, but no one can eat him whole," Eliza, clinging to my back, chimed in with a giggle. "Just having a small place in Brother Will's heart is enough for me."

"Sigh, I don't even know what to say. You've all been so good to me, it makes me feel so ashamed," I said with some emotion. "Each of you is a rare beauty, and each of you is a princess of a nation. It's truly touching that you're willing to humble yourselves for me."

"Brother Will, you're being silly again. No status or glory can compare to true happiness," Vivian said sweetly, giving me a quick kiss. "Brother Will, I'm a little tired. Can I sleep in your arms for a while?"

I kissed her and Tracy affectionately. "Sleep, sleep well in my arms." The two women in my arms obediently closed their eyes, and soon they were truly fast asleep. Behind me, I could hear Eliza's soft breathing; she had also fallen asleep. No wonder, after all, we'd been playing around until almost dawn last night, and then she couldn't resist making love to me again. She was even more tired than Tracy and Vivian. A sense of peace settled over me, my heart relaxed, and my eyelids began to droop, slowly drifting into sleep…

“Emily, that guy is such a lecher! He just ruined one girl last night, and today he’s ruined two more. It’s outrageous!” The “Seraph” named Elena said indignantly, a faint blush still lingering on her face.

“Elena, what’s wrong with you? This is his private matter. The girls themselves are willing, so what’s your problem?” The “Seraph” Emily asked, somewhat puzzled, her own face also flushed.

"I...I..." Elena stammered for a long time, unable to get a coherent explanation. Emily chuckled, "Elena, you're not jealous, are you?"

"What?" Elena jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "Emily, what nonsense are you talking about? Why would I be jealous?"

"Alright, Elena, don't pretend in front of me. I saw it clearly. When he was naked just now, your gaze was off. I know what kind of look that was. I admit, his physique is indeed very fit and attractive to girls. No wonder those girls, even though they're princesses, were willing to be his women," Emily said, somewhat bewildered.

Elena blushed at first, but as she listened further, she began to understand the implication. Looking at Imiri with surprise, she said, "Immiri, you were just talking about me, but you're not actually falling for me, are you? You need to think this through. Gods and humans are simply not compatible."

"Of course I know that, but aren't you the same? With his abilities, whether he's even human is another matter entirely. Besides, I just find him attractive. We are high-ranking gods, Seraphim, how could we be so easily swayed?" Imiri said.

"Yes, you're right. How could we be swayed by such a lustful child? We've all lived for tens of thousands of years," Elena chimed in. But a closer listen revealed that they were both deceiving themselves. After they both became my women, they both believed they had fallen for me on that very day.

In another corner, two demon "fallen angels," Ya Meng and Ya Qing, were also whispering. Ya Meng whispered, "This guy is really a lecher. Since last night, three innocent girls have already been ruined by him..."

"Ya Meng, you're not being honest. I saw you staring at him very closely just now," Ya Qing teased. "I think you're really bewitched by him. The way you looked at him was a bit off."

"You have the nerve to say that? You're the same way. I think you were practically drooling. You looked at him like you wanted to devour him," Ya Meng retorted, blushing.

Yaqing blushed and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about who's who. To be honest, seeing how happy they are, I really want to experience love too. To be honest, although this guy is very lecherous, he would definitely be a good lover. Look how gentle he is with girls, no wonder so many girls are so devoted to him."

"Yaqing, what's wrong with you? Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you haven't given any of your suitors a kind look. Have you really fallen for him?" Yameng asked anxiously. Only she knew why she was anxious.

“Ya Meng, don’t ask me anymore. Ask yourself honestly, can you forget him in the future? I think I can’t, and I think you definitely can’t either.” Seeing that Ya Meng didn’t refute her, Ya Qing continued, “We can only pray now that he’s not a member of the gods, otherwise, sooner or later we’ll become enemies.”

“He definitely can’t be a member of the gods.” Ya Meng’s voice trembled slightly. “Otherwise, how could he use high-level dark magic that only we can use? I’ve never heard of any member of the gods being able to use high-level dark magic.”

“I hope so.” Ya Qing said quietly, “Look at those two Seraphim of the gods. They’re watching him all the time, just like us. If he were a god, why would they do that?” With a soft "

pfft," Ya Meng said with a coquettish laugh, "It's really funny. Those two seraphim were also watching him and those three girls make love with their eyes wide open. They must be just like us, never having experienced something like this before. Look at their faces, they're so cute red. If it weren't for the fact that our gods and demons have always been irreconcilable enemies, I would have really wanted to go over and say hello to them."

“No need to greet them, they must have already noticed us.” Ya Qing smiled. “To be honest, seeing such an embarrassing scene is truly mortifying. Although we are demons, relationships between men and women are still very serious. Perhaps, as we suspect, Miss really has taken a liking to this little boy.”

“Who knows what Miss is thinking? How could we possibly guess?” Ya Meng said sweetly. “But this boy is truly mysterious. Look how adorable he is when he sleeps, especially his smile. Every time I see his smile, I feel a special peace in my heart. It’s a really wonderful feeling.”

“You feel that way too? I always thought it was just my imagination.” Ya Qing said with some surprise. “In that case, this boy is really not simple. I really want to find out his background as soon as possible. This feeling of being kept in the dark is really unpleasant.”

“That’s true, but it’s a pity that the gods are watching us, and Miss also warned us not to act rashly, so let’s just wait and see,” Ya Meng said softly, then sighed again, “He can sleep soundly, but we’re so bored.”

“Uh, Ya Meng, you’ve reminded me. Anyway, he won’t wake up anytime soon, and the gods probably won’t act rashly. Why don’t we take this opportunity to secretly investigate those girls connected to him? Maybe we can get some information from them,” Ya Qing suggested to Ya Meng.

Ya Meng glanced at the distant divine “Seraphim,” pondered for a moment, and said, “Hmm, it’s better than us just waiting here.” As she spoke, the two demonic “Fallen Angels” vanished without a trace.

“Elena, look, what are those two demonic “Fallen Angels” up to?” "Emilia whispered to Elena.

"Then let's follow them and see, lest they try something in secret. Anyway, he won't wake up anytime soon." Elena pondered.

"Look at you, calling him 'him' so affectionately, it's a pity he doesn't know anything." Emily teased Elena.

"What time is it, and you still have the mind to joke? If the demons have any conspiracy, and something happens to him, the two lords won't let us off the hook. Let's hurry and follow them." Elena pulled Emily, and they followed the two "fallen angels" of the demons...

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ I woke up in the afternoon. Tracy, Eliza, and Vivian also woke up one after another. After washing up, I went out and bought some food, which we shared with the three girls. All three women were inexperienced and somewhat languid. I smiled and said, "You shouldn't go out today. Take a good rest."

"How dare you say that? Isn't this all your doing?" Eliza glanced at me and said with a shy smile. I laughed and said, "It's not entirely my fault. You all share some responsibility."

"What responsibility do we have?" Tracy asked with a shy smile. I laughed and said, "Who told you to be so beautiful? No man could resist you. I couldn't help myself either."

"Hmph, he's just trying to sweet-talk us." Vivian said with a coquettish laugh. Although her tone was coquettish, her expression betrayed her true feelings. She was clearly very pleased.

"Vivian, you're hopeless. You know he's just saying sweet words, but you still love it. Sigh..." Eliza sighed dramatically.

With a soft "pfft," Vivian giggled, "Sister Eliza, how dare you say that to me? You're just like me."

"We're all in the same boat," Tracy said with a smile. "There's no need to say anything more. We just had to accept our fate, having run into this little devil." Eliza and Vivian both chuckled, clearly agreeing with Tracy's words.

I remembered a somewhat thorny issue, so I coughed and said, "Don't blame me for spoiling the mood, but I have a question for you. When are you going to tell your parents about us?" This was a question none of the three girls wanted to face. Their smiles vanished instantly upon hearing this, but avoidance wasn't a solution; they would have to face it sooner or later.

After a moment of silence, Tracy said, "I'll write to Father and Mother about us after some time. They've always doted on me, and I think they'll agree."

Eliza continued, "I need to discuss it with my older brother before deciding. With his support, I don't think Father will object."

Finally, it was Vivian's turn. She was silent for a long time before looking at me softly and saying, "Vilgo, my situation is relatively simple, but you know about my sister and Jessica's relationship. I don't think Mother will have any problems, but Father might. However, my sister and I have discussed it. At worst, we'll give up being princesses and focus on being your woman. That way, no one can interfere with our relationship."

"Yes, Vivian, you're right. At worst, we won't be princesses; it's not a big deal," Eliza and Tracy echoed. Tracy added, "No one can stop us from being with Wilgo, not even Father and Mother. Although they are my parents, they don't have the right to deprive me of my happiness."

“I’m relieved that you think this way.” I sighed and embraced the three women. “Although I don’t want this to actually happen, you have to be prepared. But don’t forget, no matter what problems we encounter, I will face them with you. I will never allow anyone to take you away from me, not even your parents or relatives.”

“Don’t worry, Brother Will, we will be your women for life. No one can take us away from you,” Vivian whispered, pressing her cheek against my chest. Tracy and Eliza also pressed their bodies tightly against me. Although they didn’t say anything, I could clearly feel their hearts. At this moment, I could only express my feelings with my burning lips. The three women hugged me tightly, offering their cherry lips for me to taste in turn.

“Brother Will… you’re really greedy… after kissing for so long… haven’t you had enough yet…” Vivian said breathlessly, her face flushed.

"Such sweet and tempting little lips, I could kiss them my whole life and never get enough. I'll let you off this time." I laughed as I released the three panting girls. They were all dizzy from my kisses, and if they hadn't been leaning on me, they probably wouldn't have been able to stand. After lingering with them for a while and telling them to rest well, I left the girls' dormitory with a smile.

I opened my Mind's Eye, but didn't find any trace of the gods or demons, which felt strange. I clearly saw them following me before entering the girls' dormitory, so they must have left while I was asleep. I didn't bother to think about why they disappeared. I glanced at the students coming and going on the playground and walked out of the school gate before anyone noticed me. As I was pondering where to go, I suddenly heard a familiar voice not far away. It was Aunt Diya's voice! Wasn't she supposed to be at the Earl's mansion? What was she doing at the academy?

Without a second thought, I followed the sound and found six men in blue surrounding Aunt Dia in the grove. Aunt Dia was pale and clearly injured. Seeing this, I rushed to her side and placed a hand on her back. Aunt Dia, initially frightened by the sudden attack, relaxed when she saw it was me. "Will...it's you..." she said, but I interrupted, "Don't speak. I need to help you heal. Also, close your eyes. I don't want you to see me kill someone."

Aunt Dia did as I said, except she didn't close her eyes. The six men in blue, seeing that I had silently slipped past them, were furious. One of them arrogantly said, "Kid, this is a matter for the Marquis of Balang. If you don't want to die, leave now, or else..."

Before he could finish speaking, I coldly said, "You shouldn't have hurt Aunt Dia, because it will make you die a terrible death." The man was taken aback at first, then angrily said, "Hey... kid... you..." Before he could finish speaking, I had already recited, "Cruel sadists of the divine realm, executioners of the demon realm, now I will use your power to slaughter my utterly despised enemy, to utterly destroy him to death, and even his soul will receive the punishment it deserves—the Deathly Tyranny Curse." Hearing them mention Marquis Balang, I knew that these people were actually Aunt Dia's father's lackeys, which is why I could not forgive them for the harm they had done to Aunt Dia.

As the incantation was recited, the group of blue-clad men were suddenly surrounded by a black and white pillar. Then, extremely shrill screams came from within the pillar. Not only the blue-clad men, but also more than a dozen black and white pillars appeared in the woods. A few minutes later, the screams stopped. I sneered, "You bullies who rely on their master's power, you're really getting off easy... uh..." Before I could finish speaking, Aunt Diya tapped me on the head and scolded me, "Are you stupid? You actually used such a terrifying spell to kill someone in front of me."

“Auntie Dia, didn’t I tell you to close your eyes?” I said with a wry smile. Auntie Dia said coquettishly, “Even if I had closed my eyes at first, I would have opened them again when I heard their screams.”

I said with a wry smile, “Auntie…actually, I don’t want you to see me…” Auntie Dia stopped me with her hand, “Will, don’t say anymore. I understand what you mean, but I’m not one of those innocent little girls on the street, so please don’t mind it too much.”

I scratched my head embarrassedly and asked, “Auntie Dia, how did you get here, and how did you run into this group of thugs?”

Auntie Dia sighed and said, “Sasha and Isa…” Bella and Isabella were cultivating, and I, having nothing to do, decided to check out the academy. Unexpectedly, I ran into these annoying fellows. You must already know they're my father's servants…”

I nodded and said, “It's precisely because I knew they were Marquis Balang's men that I wanted to kill them. Aunt Dia, there's no need for further words; let's go back to the manor.”

Aunt Dia nodded, and with a flash of white light, we appeared inside the Earl's manor. Sasha and Isabella greeted us. Isabella asked, “Sister Dia, why are you back with Will?”

I replied, “Aunt Dia was attacked and injured outside the campus, and I happened to run into her.”

"Dia, you're injured?" Isabella asked in surprise. "Who dared to be so bold?"

"My injury is nothing," Aunt Dia said, glancing at me. "Those people were my father's servants; they've already been punished."

Isabella had heard about Aunt Dia's situation, so she didn't press further. Smiling, she said, "Dia, you can't be careless with an injury. I think it's best to have Will examine you carefully. Sasha, didn't you want to watch me practice my swordplay?" With that, Isabella pulled a smiling Sasha towards the courtyard. Everyone knew what Isabella was up to. I turned around and saw Aunt Dia blush and lower her head when she saw me looking at her.

My heart skipped a beat. I walked up behind Aunt Dia, wrapped my arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "Aunt Dia, be my woman. I won't let anyone hurt you again."

"Will..." Aunt Dia trembled. "I'm an unlucky person. I can't hurt you anymore. I only ask that you take good care of Judy, Deli, and Amy..."

"Aunt, you don't need to deceive yourself with such endless lies. What unlucky person? I don't believe it." I pulled Aunt Dia close and whispered, "Aunt, look into my eyes. I truly want to bring you happiness. As for Judy and the other two, I will cherish them for the rest of my life. They wouldn't want to see you sad again. Aunt, what are you running away from?"

"Will... No..." Aunt Dia said慌乱地, "I'm old enough to be your mother, and there are Judy and the other two. How can I..."

“Auntie, how can I put this? Sister Nana and Sister Beibei are living happily, aren’t they? Don’t you believe me, Auntie?” I was getting anxious; I hadn’t expected Auntie Diya to be so stubborn.

“Will… I can’t compare to my two sisters… One is a great swordsman… the other is a great mage… but I’m nothing… following you will only cause you trouble… I’m really unworthy…” Auntie Diya said softly.

“Auntie, you’re being silly again. I only want you as my woman; I don’t need your help with anything.” I tightened my grip, pulling Auntie Diya close to me. Auntie Diya’s eyes were slightly closed, her long, delicate eyelashes trembling slightly. Her straight, pretty nose and rosy lips parted, their fragrant breath brushing against my face, an indescribable allure. I knew Auntie Diya was torn between her own desires and her own, so I lowered my head and kissed her tempting cherry lips. Auntie Diya initially tried to struggle, but I held her tightly, unable to move, so she gradually gave up.

I gently yet passionately sought her sweetness, my tongue invading Aunt Diya's small mouth. I lured her fragrant tongue into my own, sucking it while caressing every corner of her lips, kissing her until she gasped for breath and moaned. Only then did I release her, her face flushed crimson, enhancing her already stunning beauty.

I didn't stop there. I pulled Aunt Diya's slender, boneless body into my arms, my hands resting on her soft breasts, gently caressing and fondling them. My hands, moving freely, made her blush even more, eliciting shy moans. Gently untying the sash around Aunt Diya's waist and lifting her white gauze robe, I was immediately struck by her beauty and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. After quickly removing Aunt Diya's underwear, she was completely naked before me. I admired her body, a masterpiece of nature, while Aunt Diya resignedly closed her beautiful eyes, letting me do as I pleased.

Her skin was as smooth as white jade, and her slender body featured a pair of impressive breasts. The two erect nipples, like the most beautiful rubies, were set off by small, pretty pink areolas, their tips two-thirds of the way up. They were already engorged and erect from my caresses. Below her breasts, I looked at Aunt Diya's flat, toned abdomen and slender waist. Although she had given birth to three children, I couldn't find a single flaw. Below

her abdomen, Aunt Diya had a pair of long, beautiful legs as smooth as cream, and firm, incredibly elastic, round buttocks that almost made me want to bite them. Most importantly, I discovered Aunt Diya's mysterious triangle at the base of her thighs, with thick, curly pubic hair growing on her high, mature mons pubis.

In a flash, Aunt Diya, the clothes lying on the floor, and I vanished, reappearing in my bedroom. I placed Diya on the bed, then parted her legs, half-kneeling between them, carefully examining her private parts. Aunt Diya let out a soft moan, trying to cover her vulva with her hands, but I caught them.

Aunt Diya was blushing and at a loss. I lifted her round buttocks, letting her buttocks rest against my chest. With one hand, I spread her legs, and with the other hand, I gently parted the two labia majora of Aunt Diya's white and plump vulva with my fingers, revealing the slightly wrinkled labia minora and pink vulva walls. At the same time, I lowered my head and used the tip of my tongue to circle, lick, suck, and even lightly bite her parted labia majora and minora and vulva opening. She could no longer hold back. An unprecedentedly intense pleasure made her cry out. Sweet moans escaped from the corners of her mouth: "Oh...you...how could you...go...lick my...oh...it's so itchy...so uncomfortable...oh...don't lick anymore...it feels so good...your tongue...is going in...woo..." While constantly and awkwardly caressing her own chest, causing her breasts to ripple with waves, Aunt Diya involuntarily let out these moans.

The reason I did this was to completely dispel Aunt Diya's concerns. I licked her vigorously, causing her to moan and gasp more and more intensely. Her vagina, teased by my tongue, quickly became engorged and swollen, incredibly wet. After licking for a while, I suddenly took Aunt Diya's vagina entirely into my mouth and sucked on it forcefully several times. This sudden action made Aunt Diya tremble all over, let out a loud cry, and actually reach orgasm.

Only then did I sit back down in front of Aunt Diya, satisfied, and stand up to take off my clothes. This action left Aunt Diya speechless again, so she simply turned her head away, not daring to look at me. After I undressed, I knelt directly in front of her, forcefully pulling her small hand to grasp my thick, hard penis. At the same time, I gently pinched Aunt Diya's two sensitive red nipples. Aunt Diya was overwhelmed with a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation, experiencing a multitude of feelings. From her reaction, I could tell she was quite traditional in bed, so I decided to let her experience all the sexual pleasures a woman could enjoy, to let her know what real sex was like.

Without hesitation, under my half-persuasion, half-coercion, and driven by her own curiosity, Aunt Diya slowly lowered her head, opening her small mouth to lick my penis, which she had never imagined was so large. Under my guidance and her female instincts, Aunt Diya quickly learned how to lick the tip of my penis. Although her movements were clumsy, she progressed rapidly, soon eliciting soft moans of pleasure from me.

After letting her lick for a while, I pulled Aunt Diya, who was becoming increasingly interested, up, held her, and kissed her small mouth while enjoying the pleasure of her two high and soft breasts rubbing against my chest. Soon, I arranged for Aunt Diya to spread her legs wide and lie in front of me. I knelt on the bed, one hand holding Aunt Diya's slender waist, the other holding my penis, gently touching and teasing the two labia of Aunt Diya's already incredibly wet vulva, making my penis covered with the lustful fluid flowing from her vulva.

Although Aunt Diya was not as experienced in sex as I was, she had some experience and knew what was going to happen next, so she was too shy to look at my face. Feeling the electric-like tingling sensation from the glans of my penis touching her sensitive vulva, she covered her face with her two small hands and let out a moan like a kitten. I decided to stop teasing her. I began to apply pressure slowly to the entrance of her vagina, watching expectantly as Aunt Diya's vagina, under the pressure of my penis, first had her labia majora forced apart by the huge glans, then her labia minora, unable to withstand the pressure, were pushed further inside with the intrusion of the glans. The originally small vagina made a series of squelching sounds as the thick penis penetrated, and it was almost stretched to its maximum limit.

With the insertion of the thick penis, I felt a surge of pleasure, thinking, "Hehe, this is indeed a vagina I haven't used in a long time. Its tightness is no less than that of other women's vaginas, and it's even softer. It feels so good." The intense pleasure aroused my desire to go even deeper.

Aunt Diya, on the other hand, had a completely different experience. Although she already had three daughters, she didn't have much experience with intercourse, and every time it was the same traditional position. When she encountered my experience, she was immediately overwhelmed. Furthermore, given the astonishing size of my penis, even though Aunt Diya was somewhat prepared and had confirmed its size with her own mouth and hands, she still couldn't help but moan when my penis actually entered her vagina. Her tender vagina couldn't withstand the insertion of my enormous penis, and she couldn't help but groan in pain: "Will... hum... I can't... ouch... it's too big... my vagina is being torn apart by your treasure... ouch... it hurts... I can't... oh... no... it's too deep... I won't insert it anymore... it hurts... it hurts... it hurts... ouch..."

Despite Aunt Diya's pain, I couldn't stop. I slowly inserted my penis into her vagina until the tip of my penis reached into Aunt Diya's uterus, and then I completely inserted my penis into Aunt Diya's vagina. I lay on top of Aunt Diya's slender yet voluptuous body, kissing away each tear that had fallen from her eyes from the pain of my penis penetrating her vagina. Then I teased, "My darling, how do you feel? Is your vagina satisfied with my darling?"

Aunt Diya let out a shy cry. It seemed that my sudden, intimate and explicit address of her as "good sister" made her even more embarrassed than when my thick penis was penetrating her vagina. Her beautiful face, which had turned pale from the pain of my penis penetrating her vagina, flushed red. She stammered, "You... how... can you call me... that... that... darling..." but she couldn't bring herself to say the last word.

I teased, "Good auntie, look, your little hole is being fucked by my darling right now, so it's not wrong for me to call you 'darling,' right? Quickly call me 'good brother' and let me hear it." Hearing my incredibly seductive words, Aunt Diya couldn't help but bury her face in my broad chest, not daring to look at me, her face turning even redder, but no matter what, she couldn't bring herself to say "good brother."

I didn't force her, and with a smirk, I began to slowly thrust my jade stem into her little hole. When I heard the squelching sounds from her little hole as it was being thrust into by my jade stem, I asked with a smile, "Good sister, does it feel wonderful?" The strange sensations coming from her little hole as my jade stem was being thrust into her, a mixture of a little pain, a little soreness, a little numbness, a little swelling, and a little tingling, made Aunt Diya suppress the moans that were about to spill from her mouth, and she hummed softly without answering.

But just as she was beginning to feel pleasure, I stopped thrusting. Aunt Diya immediately felt it because my stopping made her vagina incredibly itchy. In her discomfort, she involuntarily twisted her body, anxiously pleading, "Oh...please...move faster...my vagina...my vagina...it's so itchy...so uncomfortable...move faster...oh..." As she moaned, Aunt Diya twisted her waist and arched her hips beneath me, begging me to move faster.

I smiled slightly, lowered my head, and took Aunt Diya's bright red nipple on her right breast into my mouth. At this moment, Aunt Diya's entire body was itchy, and the itching made her even more uncomfortable. With her nipple in my mouth, the opening and closing of my mouth gave her even greater stimulation, making her even more uncomfortable. At this moment, she

only wanted me to move faster, regardless of her shame, and moaned, "Good...good...I'll tell you...I'll tell you...it feels so good...Will...move faster...my little hole...it's so itchy...oh..." Only then did I wrap my arms around Aunt Diya's slender waist and begin to thrust forcefully. The sounds of thrusting into her hole, the slapping sounds of her thighs and buttocks, and Aunt Diya's intermittent screams rising and falling were all interspersed among them. I thrust in and out nearly a hundred times, each time pulling my penis to the entrance of Aunt Diya's vagina before plunging it in deeply, all the way to her uterus, pounding against her clitoris. This caused Aunt Diya, who had been incredibly shy just minutes before, to scream wildly, uttering obscene words she would never normally say.

"Oh... Will... you... you're fucking me to death... ouch... my pussy... my pussy is splitting... oh... you've torn it... oh... so good... flying... flying to heaven... harder... harder... Auntie's... pussy... you've fucked it to pieces... so good... so good... so great... fuck me again... Auntie's... pussy... is being fucked so good by your baby... oh... fucked to death... ouch... ah... dead... so beautiful..."

I felt Auntie Dia's whole body trembling rapidly, and her pussy was like a huge earthquake, twisting and vibrating rapidly. A lot of vaginal fluid, mixed with waves of hot vaginal fluid, gushed out from the depths of her pussy. I didn't expect her to reach orgasm so quickly. Of course, I wouldn't let her go like that. Before Auntie Dia's orgasm had passed, I held her plump buttocks and slender waist with both hands and turned her around 180 degrees, so that Auntie Dia was in a kneeling position with her elbows and knees on the ground, her buttocks high and her shoulders low. I started thrusting my waist hard again.

Aunt Diya, whose climax hadn't yet subsided, screamed again as I thrust into her forcefully, moaning and groaning loudly once more. I, aroused, pressed almost entirely against Aunt Diya's back, my hands reaching down to grasp her full breasts, vigorously shaking, kneading, and pinching them back and forth, left and right, up and down, causing her breasts to twist and contort, forming layers of snow-white waves.

With these two crucial points simultaneously attacked, and given that she was being thrust into before her climax, Aunt Diya couldn't withstand the thrusts of my penis any longer. In less than a hundred thrusts, she reached the peak of climax again, releasing another stream of hot vaginal fluid. I used the same trick again, flipping Aunt Diya over and letting her sit on my lap. I grabbed her breasts with both hands, squeezing and kneading them while thrusting upwards with even more force. Under my relentless onslaught, Aunt Diya screamed and climaxed again in less than a hundred thrusts.

Seeing how easily she reached orgasm, I chuckled and changed positions, flipping her to the ground and hoisting her legs onto my shoulders. I held her hands above her head to prevent her from moving, while my other hand rubbed and kneaded her breasts. My thick penis pressed against her, and because her legs were on my shoulders and her round buttocks were suspended in mid-air, her vagina opened even wider, allowing me to thrust more freely and enjoyably.

Finally, Aunt Diya experienced three consecutive orgasms. Although this position allowed my large penis to penetrate her vagina more completely and deeply, making the thrusts more forceful and the pleasure more intense, Aunt Diya actually lasted longer, allowing me to thrust over a thousand times before reaching another orgasm.

After Aunt Diya reached her fourth orgasm, I lowered her legs, sat up, and lifted her up, letting her sit on my lap. Aunt Diya was completely enveloped in my arms, her petite, full, and alluring body held tightly and completely by my embrace.

As I thrust my penis in and out of Aunt Diya's vagina, I kissed every inch of her pretty face, uttering explicit and sensual words. The thrusting and my doubled grip caused her breasts to sag and rub against my chest. Under

this complete and utter possession, Aunt Diya cried out in a rousing throes, almost unreservedly surrendering to my frenzied thrusting, reaching another climax. Within an hour, I brought her to five orgasms. When she offered me her hot vaginal fluid for the fifth time, she was hoarse from screaming, her body limp from the continuous orgasms, like a boneless creature. She was so delicate that she could only sit comfortably in my lap, held only by my strong arms; otherwise, she would have collapsed.

Seeing Aunt Diya like this, I lovingly stopped what I was doing, holding her tightly to let her catch her breath. At the same time, I completely took over Aunt Diya's tender red lips, kissing her incessantly, taking turns sucking and nibbling on her moist lips and smooth, fragrant tongue. After a while, I felt that Aunt Diya had rested enough, and I was about to explode with pent-up desire, so I wanted to go again. But when I tried to change her position to continue thrusting, Aunt Diya let out a groan of discomfort, and her beautiful, delicate eyebrows furrowed.

I was startled, then suddenly realized what was happening. I increased the distance between Aunt Diya and looked at our joined parts. Sure enough, Aunt Diya's vagina was not only stretched to its limit by my penis, but it was also red and swollen, and the overflowing fluid contained traces of red blood. I forgot that although Aunt Dia was a beautiful and alluring woman, her vagina was as tender as a virgin's, and therefore couldn't withstand the storm-like invasion of my enormous penis.

"I'm sorry... dear sister... I was too rough..." I apologetically withdrew my penis and lay down with Aunt Dia in my arms. After the frenzy just now, Aunt Dia seemed to have completely let go. Hearing my words, she kissed me, put her breast in my mouth, and hugged me like a loving mother, saying, "I don't blame you... on the contrary, I'm very happy... because I know you really like my body... and I've experienced pleasure I've never felt before... thank you... Will..."

"Dear sister... you won't reject me again, will you..." I spat out the cherry I had sucked until it was red and asked softly.

"Silly boy... now you can't get rid of me even if you try..." Claudia kissed me and said shyly.

"Dear sister, were you happy just now?" I asked with a smile. Claudia blushed and whispered, "I was so happy... I've never been so happy before... No wonder Sister Melina and Sister Isabella are so devoted to you..."

"And what about you, dear sister?" I asked with a smile. Claudia said shyly, "I've given you my heart and soul... To be honest... the thought of sharing a man with my woman... it's so embarrassing..."

"Is that also the main reason you've always refused me?" I asked with a smile. Claudia nodded shyly and said, "You guessed right... If you hadn't forced yourself on me... I really wouldn't have had the nerve to agree... Will... why are you so good to me... I really don't deserve to be your woman..." "

Why are you still so reserved, sister? What qualifications do you need to be my woman? As long as I like a woman who doesn't have a husband, she deserves to be my woman." I said with a smile, "A mature and charming woman like you is my favorite."

“You little rascal…you’re teasing your sister with your witty remarks again…” Claudia said shyly, “How can I compare to Judy and the others…don’t lie to me anymore…”

“Good sister, I’m not lying to you. It’s a different feeling. How should I put it, you have a maturity and charm that Judy and the others don’t have, especially in bed, which is something that young girls just beginning to experience love can’t compare to.” I said with a smile.

“You…you’re just talking nonsense…” Claudia said shyly, then suddenly lowered her voice and asked, “Vill…I’m asking you…have you ever licked other girls’…that place…”

“Good sister, please be clear, which place exactly?” I pretended to be confused and teased her.

“You…you’re so naughty…” Claudia said shyly, “You know I’m talking about…a woman’s vagina…”

“Good sister, you might not believe it, but I rarely do this. I think this is the first time you’ve tried using your mouth to serve a man’s treasure.” I answered with a smile.

“Of course it’s the first time for me…Vill…aren’t you afraid of getting dirty…why are you willing to lick my…vagina…” Claudia asked shyly.

“Because I consider you my true love, I naturally have no aversion to you. Just like how you were willing to serve my precious with your mouth, I did it to show you that I truly care for you, and that I'm not just after your beauty. I'm very serious,” I said with a smile.

“Silly girl… how could you be so foolish… how could I not believe you… you don’t need to wrong yourself like this…” Claudia said emotionally. I interrupted her, “Good sister, that’s not right. How can you say you’re wronged? Wouldn’t that mean you’re wronging yourself too? I hope you understand that from now on, you are one of my beloved women, just like the other sisters. If we’re talking about whether I’m worthy of you, it’s the truth that I’m not worthy of you, because I already have so many beloved women. I really shouldn’t hurt you anymore.” (

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Volume 3 Chapter 7 Outing Affair 1)

“Don’t say anymore… I know I was wrong… I shouldn’t have been so dramatic… I rejected you…” Claudia silenced me with a kiss, silencing my words. After a long pause, she finally pulled away, panting, and looked at me with deep emotion. I then remembered something important I hadn’t done. A flash of white light, and a beautiful ring appeared in my palm: “Wow… so beautiful… this must be the ‘Ring of Love’…”

“You guessed right, this is the ‘Ring of Love.’ Come, hold out your hand.” Urged on by me, Claudia tremblingly extended her left hand, allowing me to place the ‘Ring of Love’ on her ring finger. Crystal tears welled in her eyes. Claudia tremblingly bent down to kiss the ‘Ring of Love.’ I knew she was deeply moved, so I watched her quietly, without disturbing her. After a while, Claudia gradually calmed down, nestled in my arms, and said softly, "Vill, you're so good to me, I really don't know how to repay you."

"Good sister, why are you suddenly saying such distant things?" I asked, somewhat surprised. Claudia kissed me and said, "Vill, I have a question for you, and you have to answer me honestly, you can't lie to me."

"Good sister, what question is it? Why would I lie to you?" Although I couldn't guess what question she wanted to ask me, I wasn't worried. I could answer her honestly about anything, even about my true identity. Anyway, she was mine now, so I had no reservations.

"Okay, then I'll ask you, how did you fall in love with me?" Claudia asked, staring at me.

“I thought it was something serious, but it’s just this. This is too simple.” I said with a smile, “At first, I heard about your background from Aunt Tia and Uncle Edmund, which made me admire your courage. After returning to Garrison City, I felt great sympathy for your plight. Seeing the hurt in Amy’s young heart, I felt heartbroken, and your sorrowful expression behind the scenes tugged at my heartstrings even more. At that time, I vowed to make your family happy. You could say that I fell in love with you because of admiration, sympathy, and pity. I wonder if you are satisfied with this answer?”

“Of course I am satisfied… because you didn’t deceive me… Actually, in the end… it’s because of your affection… I don’t ask for anything else… I don’t even hope to have a place in your heart… as long as you think of me occasionally… I’ll be content…” Claudia kissed me passionately, making me unable to speak: “Don’t move… let me serve you, okay…”

“Sister…you just now…” I couldn’t help but say with some concern. Her honeyed spot had already been injured by my somewhat rough approach; how could I let her suffer any more? Claudia gently silenced my gaze with a kiss: “Sister is alright…if you’re still worried…why don’t you cast a healing spell on her…”

“That’s more like it…” Following my heart, I cast a healing spell on Claudia; she should be fine now. I smiled and explained, “Before, when I wanted to cast spells on them, they always refused. I didn’t understand why, so I didn’t dare bring it up again just now. Good sister, tell me why they didn’t want me to heal them?”

“Silly girl, these are a woman’s secrets. What do you need to know? The reason I’m willing to let you heal me is because I want you to not have to worry about me. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be enjoyable for you, but painful. I know you’re still a little confused, but whether you’re willing or not, the starting point is the same: our unconditional love for you.” Claudia’s words confused me even more. It seems women are truly strange creatures, not to be judged by common sense.

Seeing my somewhat confused expression, Claudia chuckled and kissed me, saying, "Don't think about it anymore, let your older sister serve you well this time." She sat up, her slender hands grasping my still-erect penis, and chuckled, "I really don't know what you're made of, your skills in bed are so good."

Giving me a flirtatious wink, Claudia straddled my lap, her delicate hands guiding my thick penis to her wet entrance. Under my gaze, Claudia blushed and slowly sat down, gently inserting my penis into her honeypot. When it finally reached the depths, Claudia involuntarily exhaled, "So full...so hot..." After

a slight pause, Claudia moved somewhat awkwardly; it was obvious she was using this position for the first time. Seeing her incredibly alluring appearance, I couldn't help but reach out and support her round buttocks, giving her a helping hand. Claudia blushed and gradually increased her speed, rising and falling, becoming more and more skilled. The thick jade stem, covered in jade fluid, moved in and out of her lower abdomen. Claudia groaned with intoxicating moans: "Ah...so beautiful...Vill...I want to be your woman for life...ah...so fulfilling...my life has been rejuvenated...you gave me a second life...Vill...I'm your woman now...ah...it's all the way in...ah..."

"Ah...Vill...I love you so much...I won't feel empty and lonely anymore...you're my darling...ah...such a thick darling...it's killing me...ah...I really want to die under your darling...ah...ah...it's so beautiful...I feel like I'm in heaven...ah...I've never felt so happy before...Vill...are you happy?"

"Good sister...I'm happy too..." I said, almost moaning, one hand supporting Claudia's round buttocks, the other caressing her jade peaks. The feeling was simply too wonderful. Claudia was now a skilled rider, galloping across my body, her speed increasing and her movements more intense. With each vigorous sway, her beautiful hair flew wildly, beads of sweat occasionally flicking from her forehead, and a fine layer of perspiration glistened on her delicate skin.

"Ah... Will... Sister is so happy... Your treasure is so big... Sister is coming... Ah... Ah... I'm sorry... Will... Sister is coming again... Ah... Ah..." With Claudia's cries, another climax arrived, a torrent of vaginal fluid gushing from the depths of her honeyed depths. Claudia collapsed limply against me, utterly exhausted.

I kissed her tenderly, and Claudia gasped softly, "Will... I'm sorry... Sister is so useless... Coming again so quickly... Let Sister rest a little..."

"Sister... Rest assured... I'm fine..." Although my penis remained as hard as iron, how could I do something so cruel, especially to the woman I loved? I caressed the exhausted Claudia, kissing her cherry lips, feeling her smooth skin, listening to her heartbeat, and a sense of peace settled within me.

After a quiet embrace for a while, Claudia gradually regained her strength and said shyly to me, "Vell... put me up... I'm rested... let me serve you... you... are still full of energy..."

"Good sister, you're tired, let your brother serve you." As I said this, I rolled Claudia over into the traditional missionary position. Claudia shyly closed her beautiful eyes, wrapped her arms around my back, and gently wrapped her long, slender legs around my waist, assuming a ready-to-fight stance.

I smiled slightly, lowered my head, and kissed her small mouth. Claudia obediently extended her fragrant tongue, which intertwined with mine. At the same time, I wasn't idle either; my hips began to move up and down gently, my movements so tender, as if afraid of hurting her. Claudia experienced a different sensation than my previous stormy assault; it was gentle and mild, yet equally delightful. Claudia's lower body moved powerfully, perfectly responding to my thrusts; our coordination was so perfect.

“Vell…you’re so good…this feeling is so wonderful…ah…Vell…you’re amazing…” Claudia couldn’t help but moan, “Ah…I’m so happy…this feeling is different from before…I can clearly feel yours…inside me…your strength…your angle…I can feel it all…we are one…Vell…I really want to be like this with you all the time…this feeling is so wonderful…” The “slap” and “slap” sounds of their bellies hitting each other were not rapid, but they were very crisp, and the “splash” and “splash” sounds of water were equally rhythmic.

“Vell…you’re so good at this…sister…I’m really impressed by you…you’re making me feel so good…I regret not giving myself to you sooner…I can’t live without you anymore…ah…good…this is so beautiful…” Claudia moaned absentmindedly, the boundless pleasure surging over her, making her almost unable to bear it.

The thick, hot jade stem thrust in and out of my honeyed orifice repeatedly, drawing out copious amounts of fluid that soaked the sheets beneath us. Lost in our desire, we were oblivious, only aware of repeating the most ancient act—the way humans reproduce. Claudia's legs wrapped around my waist, gently twisting her hips and arching her back to match my thrusts: "Oh...ah...so good...so deep..." Claudia held me tightly from below, and I felt as if my jade stem was soaking in a hot spring, surrounded by soft, wet flesh. I couldn't help but quicken my pace.

"Vell...your baby is so big...it feels so good...so good..." Claudia moaned passionately in my ear, then lifted her head and kissed my lips with her fragrant tongue, her delicate tongue slipping into my mouth. Her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her plump white buttocks swaying incessantly. This movement allowed my penis to penetrate even deeper, making my thrusts incredibly pleasurable and comfortable. Claudia's honeypot was like a little mouth constantly sucking on my glans, and I excitedly began to thrust with all my might.

Claudia's pretty, delicate cheeks were flushed with rosy blush, her two plump buttocks eagerly welcoming my thrusts, her snow-white, rounded arms wrapped around my waist, and she kept calling out, "Vell... um... oh... mmm... sister is so beautiful..." I thrust even more vigorously in her warm, moist, enchanting flesh cave, my buttocks rising and falling, my penis thrusting in and out of her honeypot. Stimulated by waves of pleasure, I panted and thrust faster and harder.

I watched, mesmerized, as Claudia swayed her slender waist and swayed her full hips with each thrust of my penis. Her fair, delicate cheeks were flushed a vibrant red, as if painted with rouge, radiating spring-like allure. Her petal-like lips parted incessantly, her breath sweet as orchids, her eyes languid, emitting soft moans that were almost sobs: "Ah... Will... Sister... It feels so good... You're making me... feel like I'm in heaven..." Claudia's two tender white breasts swayed up and down and side to side, a truly pleasing sight: "Ah... Ah... Ah ah... Oh... Oh oh oh... Ah... Ah ah... Will... You're so good..."

“Good sister… I need to speed things up…” Gentle thrusting was no longer enough to quell my burning desire. I reminded Claudia, and she said coquettishly, “Vell… just come on… sister… is all yours… whatever you want… sister will do whatever you want… come on… fuck sister to death… let sister die under your darling… fuck sister hard…”

Claudia’s coquettishness was almost too much for me. I held her plump buttocks and thrust my jade stem in and out of her wet vagina repeatedly. The indescribable pleasure from the head of my penis made her follow the rhythm, using… Claudia's vulva swelled and contracted, copious amounts of fluid flowing down their thighs. The slapping sounds suddenly intensified, accompanied by the squelching sounds of water. Claudia's moans grew louder: "Ah...ah...ah...ah...it's so beautiful...Vell...you're going to fuck me to death...ah..."

As I thrust in and out, I looked down to admire the boundless erotic scene. My thick penis moved in and out between Claudia's luscious labia, splashing the flowing fluid everywhere. Claudia's entire vulva was flushed red from engorgement, her labia tightly gripping my engorged penis. Her clitoris, already engorged and hardened, swelled and hardened with repeated rubbing, becoming the size of a peanut.

"Ah...ah...my little darling...Vill...ah...ah...you're so good at this...ah...ah...my pussy feels so good...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..." Claudia's moans excited me even more, and I couldn't help but speed up. "Slap," "slap," a series of wild thrusts, and water splashed everywhere. Claudia's delicate body was like a small boat on the sea, rising and falling with my fierce thrusts: "Ah...Vill...I can't take it anymore...ah...it's coming..."

Almost at the same time, I also felt a tingling sensation in my waist, and hot semen shot violently into her uterus. Claudia continued to sway her hips, her lower body rising and falling rhythmically, her face flushed and tilted back, her sexy little mouth slightly parted, her lips licking her lips, her hands cupping her large, tender breasts, kneading and rubbing them, her long, black hair swinging from side to side: "Ah...ah...ah...oh...I'm done..." A large gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, and Claudia reached her climax at the same time...

The blinding sunlight streamed in through the window, and I yawned, opening my still sleepy eyes, looking into my arms, only to meet Claudia's bright, large eyes. Seeing me looking at her, Claudia involuntarily blushed, like a girl experiencing her first love, utterly adorable. I couldn't resist leaning down and kissing her, then asked with a smile, "Since you were awake so early, why didn't you wake me?"

Claudia said shyly, "I wanted you to sleep a little longer... You must have been exhausted last night..."

Looking at Claudia's shy expression, my heart fluttered, and I chuckled softly, "My dear sister is right, I was really exhausted last night..." Claudia playfully pouted, then said with a shy, reproachful tone, "You naughty thing... you're teasing me again..."

I laughed and said, "I'm telling the truth, sister... " "She's so alluring, I can't resist her."

Claudia's face flushed even redder, and she said shyly, "You naughty thing...you still say that..." Claudia pinched my thigh in embarrassment, and said coquettishly, "Let me up...the sun's already high in the sky..." I didn't say anything, just pouted my lips, and Claudia understood and kissed me hard, saying in a sweet voice, "Good little brother...let me up..." I never expected that Claudia could be so charming. I laughed with satisfaction, let Claudia go, and got up to get dressed.

There was a knock on the door. I thought it must be Weiss and the others, so I said, "Come in." The door opened, but it wasn't Weiss and the others standing there. I saw Judy standing in the doorway with a basin of water for washing her face, followed by Amy and Daly, who were smiling. Claudia let out a soft cry and buried her flushed face in the blankets. Judy smiled and said, "Congratulations, Mother!" Amy and Deli also ran to Claudia's side, taking her hands and saying, "Mother, why are you shy? We won't laugh at you."

Claudia raised her blushing face, looked at her three daughters, and didn't know what to say. Deli exclaimed, "Mother, you've become more beautiful!"

Claudia said coquettishly, "Deli, are you teasing your mother too?"

Deli said seriously, "Mother, I'm serious. Eldest sister, little sister, look, hasn't Mother become more beautiful?"

Amy carefully examined Claudia for a long time, nodding repeatedly, "Second sister is right, Mother really has become more beautiful, like a completely different person."

Judy also chimed in, "Mother, it's true, you're so beautiful now, I almost didn't recognize you."

Claudia stammered, "Are you three girls just trying to amuse your mother?" The three sisters giggled and pulled Claudia to the bronze mirror. Claudia looked in the mirror and was stunned. Was this really her? I smiled and walked behind her, putting my hand on her shoulder, saying, "Good sister, Judy and the others are right. You really look like a different person. I was so oblivious to it; I deserve to die." To be honest, Claudia's current appearance was almost indistinguishable from Melina's, even slightly better than Isabella's. I really hadn't expected that after our union, Claudia would be filled with such captivating charm, similar to the effect Melina had when she was transformed by the "Golden Magnolia." This was truly beyond my expectations.

Claudia touched her face, stunned, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. "Will, is that really me? Am I dreaming?" she asked blankly.

"Sister, of course it's real. To be honest, I'm surprised too," I said, patting Claudia's shoulder. With the help of the three Judy sisters, we quickly finished washing up. Claudia was cheerfully pulled out of the room by her three daughters, while I followed behind with a smile. Just as I expected, the women gathered in the living room—since it was Saturday, they didn't have school—were all astonished and then surrounded Claudia. Lilia ran to Claudia's side, took her hand, and looked her up and down for a while before exclaiming, "Big sister, you've become so beautiful! You're almost prettier than my mother!"

Isabella couldn't help but click her tongue in admiration, "Claudia, you really look like a different person! I almost didn't recognize you!" The girls surrounded Claudia, chattering away, making her quite embarrassed. Like a shy little girl, she lowered her head. But the girls weren't giving up. Luvia asked, "Big sister, what did Brother Will do to you? Why have you changed so much?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. How was Claudia supposed to answer that question?

Melina, ever the considerate one, smiled and said to the girls, "Sisters, don't tease Claudia anymore. Let's hear what that big bad guy Will has to say." With just one sentence, she shifted the girls' attention to me. She was really clever.

Lilia clung to my neck, pouting, "You big bad brother, tell me quickly, how did you make Sister Dia so beautiful?" All the girls crowded around, eager to hear the answer from me. I hugged Lilia and smiled wryly, "I don't know what happened either. If Daili hadn't noticed, I wouldn't have noticed Sister Dia's change."

The girls were clearly not satisfied with my answer, and Lilia pouted, saying, "You big bad brother is biased! Xiaoya should be prettier too..." I chuckled and smacked her little bottom, saying, "You little brat, if I knew what happened, would I have deliberately kept quiet? You don't trust your brother at all, you deserve a spanking." I then smacked her bottom again. Hearing this, the girls all believed I truly didn't know.

Lilia's small, protruding breasts pressed tightly against me, and she whispered sweetly in my ear, "Brother Will, don't be angry. Xiaoya knows she was wrong, please forgive Xiaoya this time." This little darling is so irresponsible, I know she's not really jealous, she's just using this as an excuse to be cute and affectionate. I smiled and said, "Brother knows, I'll let you off this time." My hand gently moved over her shapely buttocks, and Lilia's breathing became rapid, her body pressing even closer to mine.

Dora, blushing, glanced at Lilia in my arms and gave me a hard tap on the head, saying, "You lecherous devil, you're up to no good first thing in the morning! Do you think we're invisible?" I smiled sheepishly, removing my hand from Lilia's delicate body. I looked at the smiling women, coughed awkwardly, and asked, "Don't you have any plans for today?"

Dora laughed and retorted, "You little lecherous devil, do you have some good ideas?" I was really exasperated by her, always calling me a "lecherous devil." It's all because of all the jokes she's made on me. Just as I was hesitating, Lilia in my arms suddenly looked up and said, "Brother Will, shall we go on a picnic? Please?"

Before I could answer, Melina smiled and said, "Will, Lilia's suggestion is good. Why don't you take a few girls out for some fun, so you won't get bored staying in the Earl's mansion?"

"Sister Nana, judging from your tone, it seems you're not planning to come with us?" I sensed something in Melina's words and asked with a smile.

Melina giggled and said, "With so many sisters, are you worried about not having anyone to go with you?" I naturally understood Melina's good intentions, and didn't say anything more. Just then, the gatekeeper led several girls in, and the girls all smiled and went to greet them. I saw that it was Fiana, Jessica, Vivian, Eliza, Tracy, Monica, and Patricia. Vivian and Tracy jokingly pushed Monica and Patricia in front of me, asking with smiles, "Brother Vil, would you like me to introduce you?"

Monica and Patricia looked at me shyly. I smiled and took their hands, saying to Vivian and Tracy, "You two little rascals are always causing trouble. Do you think I don't know Monica and Patricia? That would be a huge joke." Monica and Patricia glanced at me shyly, clearly not used to my intimate gestures in front of everyone.

Fiana smiled and explained, "We ran into two older sisters at the school gate, so we invited them to come along. By the way, when we came in, we thought we heard you discussing something. What was it?"

Melina smiled and replied, "We were talking about the picnic. You've come at just the right time."

After exchanging pleasantries, we discussed the picnic, made some preparations, and then I led the girls away from the building. Not all the girls came. Besides Fiana and the other seven, there were Lilia, Eileen, Deli, Amy, Judy, Luvia, and Celia. It wasn't that I didn't want to bring the others, but rather that they themselves didn't want to come. Of course, I knew they wanted me to spend more time with my new sisters. What could I do but feel grateful for their kindness? However, to my surprise, Sasha also declined my invitation. She said she wanted to learn more about me from the other sisters first, and since she wasn't very familiar with them yet, she couldn't go on the picnic. I thought her reasoning wasn't unreasonable, so I didn't force her.

We found ourselves in a forest, the very place I had once brought Mel, Kelly, and Lilia to before. The scenery was beautiful, a perfect spot for a picnic. Remembering their fishing competition, I couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion; it all seemed like yesterday, yet so much had happened to me. After a flurry of activity, the tents were set up. The women, eager for this rare opportunity, insisted on getting my guidance. I, of course, didn't hold back. After a brief instruction, the women practiced in small groups, even Delilah pestering Luvia to teach her magic. The tranquil forest was suddenly filled with the glint of swords, fireballs, and water balloons flying everywhere. But don't worry, I had already set up a protective barrier around the area.

Seeing how engrossed the girls were in their practice, I pulled Amy, who looked on with envy, towards the stream. Smiling, I comforted her, "Amy, you don't need to envy them. You'll be just as strong as them." Amy smiled and nodded, letting go of her worries. She skipped and hopped to the stream, scooped up a mouthful of water, and said to me with delight, "Brother Will, the water's still warm! I really want to jump in and take a bath; it would feel so good!"

I smiled and said, "If you really want to take a bath, you can, but

you'll have to go a little further downstream." "Really? That's great! Let's hurry!" This little girl was quite impatient. She jumped up and ran downstream, calling out to me, "Brother Will, hurry up!" Her petite figure quickly disappeared around the bend in the stream. I shook my head with a sigh and followed with a smile. As I rounded the edge of the woods, the scene before me stunned me. Amy was standing naked in the stream, her still-childish face and the smooth, white mound of her pubic hair reflecting her true age.

Her long, thin blue hair reached her calves. Her childlike face had two rows of fine, black, curled eyelashes like small fans, delicate, arched eyebrows, a cute, playful little nose, and slightly upturned lips as red as cinnabar. Her deep features gave Amy an innate, captivating allure even before she lost her childishness. Coupled with her rapidly developing body, I believed that in a few years she would become a stunningly beautiful woman, no less alluring than her mother, Claudia.

Seeing me, Amy seemed unconcerned. She not only didn't care that she was naked in front of a man, but she also made no attempt to cover herself. Her small breasts swayed with her movements, making it difficult for me to know where to look. At the same time, I felt a sudden surge of excitement, and a warm current rose in my lower abdomen, making me feel uncomfortable. Amy stood up from the stream and walked towards me, saying, "Brother Will, come down and wash too, it's very comfortable." She quickly reached me and stepped onto the bank. From my angle, I could see the mysterious area between Amy's legs; her two white, tender labia parted slightly with the movement, making me momentarily lost in thought.

Suddenly, Amy gasped. She hadn't been careful as she stepped onto the bank, causing her to lose her balance and almost slip. Luckily, I reacted quickly and instinctively pulled Amy into my arms, preventing her from falling. However, I had pulled too hard, causing Amy to fall into my arms with too much force, causing me to stumble and fall as well, landing on my lap—a position that was undeniably suggestive. I quickly said, "Amy, I'm so sorry, I used too much force and made you fall."

Amy leaned against me and murmured, "Brother Will, it's okay. It feels so good to have you holding me like this. Can you hold me a little tighter?" I was taken aback by Amy's words, then I saw her little face, nestled against my chest, flushed red. I heard her say, "Brother Will, I noticed you were looking at my body. Do you like Amy's body?" I couldn't help but groan. It was irresistible for anyone to hear such provocative words from such an innocent and pure little girl.

Just then, I felt my big treasure slowly harden inside the loose robe, pressing against Amy's lower abdomen through her pants. Amy felt it, and her little hand, which had been on my chest, moved down and grasped my large member through her clothes. She innocently asked, "Brother Will, what's hidden in your pants? How did it suddenly grow so big? And so thick? I can barely hold it in one hand! I didn't even feel it before! What is it? Can I see it?" Hearing Amy's innocent yet affectionate words, I couldn't resist anymore.

I gently tapped Amy's cute little nose with my finger and smiled, "Hehe, what's inside big brother's pants isn't something you can just show anyone. It's a precious treasure." At the same time, I noticed that Amy's big eyes sparkled beautifully in the sunlight. However, Amy didn't care that I was admiring her beauty. She only felt that what was in my pants made her feel good, and after hearing what I said, her curiosity was completely piqued. She couldn't help but whine, "Hey, Brother Will, can I see it? I want to see it!"

I smiled smugly and said with a wicked grin, "No, Big Brother's treasure in his pants isn't something you can just show to anyone. But if Amy really wants to see it, you have to listen to Big Brother and play a game with him. And you have to be very obedient to Big Brother." "Treasure"? When Amy heard me call the thing that grows in her pants "Baby," she was incredibly curious, having never heard of it before. She immediately said, "Okay, Amy will play games with big brother Will. Amy will listen to Will, but Will must let Amy see his Baby!"

Hearing this, I smiled with satisfaction and said, "Alright, Amy, now open your mouth." Amy was startled, but obediently did as I said. I immediately lowered my head and kissed Amy's cute, slightly upturned lips, passionately sucking on them. Amy, kissing for the first time, encountered an experienced hand like me, and she was completely overwhelmed. Unconsciously, soft moans escaped from Amy's lips, which were pressed tightly together with mine.

As I kissed her, I mumbled instructions, "Amy, stick your tongue out." When Amy extended her soft, fragrant tongue, I immediately sucked it into my mouth, savoring it with abandon. I also pressed my own penis deep into Amy's mouth, exploring every inch of it. Amy seemed to learn quickly, soon imitating me, sucking hard on my tongue as I did. Under my guidance, Amy quickly grew to enjoy this new game that made her blush and her heart race, engaging in a tongue battle with me. I

didn't hold back either, continuing to kiss Amy passionately until we were both almost breathless, before reluctantly letting Amy's unexpectedly sweet little mouth leave mine. We both caught our breath, and suddenly I felt a hot, wet sensation between my legs. I looked down and saw a large wet patch on my pants, the culprit being Amy's little hole, pressed tightly against my penis through the fabric. I don't know when it started, but Amy's originally fair and tender vulva had now turned a rosy pink from engorgement. Her pink labia looked incredibly alluring, and a thin layer of vaginal fluid seeped out from between them.

Seeing me looking at her vulva, Amy blushed and apologized, "Brother Will, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to. I just felt a warm sensation where I was peeing, I didn't know I'd peed on you, I'm so sorry." The more she spoke, the more tearful she looked, her beautiful eyes already brimming with moisture, and she made a move to get off my lap.

Hearing Amy naively think that the vaginal fluid she'd produced during our passionate kiss was urination, I almost burst out laughing. But seeing Amy trying to get up, I quickly pressed her down, preventing her from rising. I couldn't bear to part with the wonderful feeling of Amy's soft, fragrant body sitting on my lap. At the same time, I reached out and gently rubbed Amy's two sensitive labia, which were engorged with blood, with my index and middle fingers. I explained with a smile, "Amy, this isn't peeing. It's because your little hole knows it's about to have a 'treasure feast,' so it's greedily releasing its juices. This is your little hole's saliva."

Touching her sensitive area like this, Amy couldn't help but let out a soft moan, while giggling, "Hehe, Brother Will, your way of saying it is so strange. You call the place where you pee your little hole 'little hole,' and the saliva coming out of your little hole 'lustful juice,' and you even say 'treasure feast.' Can a little hole eat things? It's really strange. But being touched like this by you feels so good, Amy." As she spoke, Amy twisted her petite body, my fingers already giving her a pleasant sensation.

I feigned displeasure and said, "Amy's being naughty, not believing her brother. Fine, big brother will kiss your pussy just like he did with your lips, to prove that your pussy is just like your lips—it can be kissed, and of course, it can be used for eating too." As I said this, I immediately pulled Amy to her feet, supporting her under her armpits with my left hand and reaching between her legs with my right, supporting her round buttocks, making her legs almost off the ground, her thighs involuntarily moving closer to me.

My mouth watered, I immediately moved towards Amy's pussy, first trying to lick her slightly protruding, smooth mons pubis with the tip of my tongue, teasing her into giggling and saying it tickled. Then I moved down, circling my tongue around Amy's labia, then gently prying open the incredibly soft labia between them, probing inside her pussy with the tip of my tongue. Finally, I opened my mouth wide and took Amy's entire vulva into my mouth. I sucked on her labia, moving them in and out of my mouth. I didn't miss the clitoris inside her either, teasing it between my tongue and teeth.

Under my ministrations, even the most innocent Amy couldn't resist. Her hands involuntarily slipped into my thick black hair, pressing my head further down towards her vulva. Her beautiful legs spread wider, and she began to moan: "Oh... Will... Brother... My vulva... It's so itchy... So good... Your tongue... It's inside... Ah... Don't suck... Ouch... Too hard... Ah... Don't bite... So itchy... So comfortable... Will... Brother... Brother... You're sucking again... So beautiful... So comfortable... It hurts... It hurts... Don't suck... So good... I... I'm peeing..."

After my teasing, the pure, innocent Amy was no match for me. In just a few moments, Amy was completely overwhelmed by my kisses, a torrent of vaginal fluid and hot semen gushing out. I let Amy sit back on my lap, and, savoring the moment, kissed her lips again, a deep, passionate kiss. Having just experienced her first orgasm, Amy was now completely limp, letting me hug and kiss her as I pleased, her soft body pressed against mine, letting me do as I pleased.

However, that orgasm had thoroughly ignited a fire of desire within Amy. Before long, nestled in my arms, Amy tilted her head back and moaned, "Brother Will, it's so hot, so hot. Amy is so uncomfortable, my pussy is so itchy. Can you kiss my pussy like you did before? It feels better that way."

I chuckled wickedly, picked Amy up, and sat her on a large rock nearby, then began to undress. Amy watched almost intently as I removed my clothes, piece by piece. Finally, her most curious treasure appeared before her. Amy's first impression was that Brother Will's treasure was so big, so very big, and just by looking at it, she knew she couldn't possibly hold it in one hand. There was a red, prominent protrusion in the front, very alluring.

However, I didn't give her a chance to see properly. After I undressed myself, I immediately carried Amy to the cloak that had been laid out beforehand, made her lie down, and then, starting from Amy's forehead, I took every part of her body into my mouth and sucked on it, thoroughly letting my big mouth roam over Amy's beautiful body inch by inch. Amy was immediately aroused by my kisses, feeling as if her whole body was on fire. Wherever my mouth touched, it felt like it was on fire, making Amy feel both comfortable and uncomfortable, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, soon after, I knelt down next to Amy's little face, my thick penis dangling across her face, throbbing in front of her. I touched Amy's little mouth and said, "Amy, lick your brother's penis for me." Amy obediently opened her little mouth, half-propped herself up, grasped my big penis with one hand, and slowly began to lick it with her little tongue. My penis was just too big, and Amy was too small. Her little mouth couldn't possibly contain this monster. Even when Amy opened her mouth as wide as she could, she could only barely take in the head of my penis, and she was completely unable to move, only able to suck hard.

This quickly became unsatisfying, so I decided to get down to business. I pulled my penis away from Amy's reluctant hands and mouth. The innocent Amy didn't know what I was going to do, but from the beginning, I had been making her feel very comfortable, so she watched quietly. Soon, Amy saw me first spread her legs wide apart, and then I knelt between them.

Amy saw my penis so close that it was pressed flat against her lower abdomen. The throbbing of my penis transmitted my heartbeat to her lower abdomen, giving her a tingling, itchy feeling, and she felt another surge of heat flowing from her vagina. Then I reached out and stroked her vulva, the intense pleasure causing Amy to sigh involuntarily. I then smeared the fluids she had released onto my penis until it was covered in them, gleaming like pearls. Finally, Amy couldn't help but ask, "Brother Will, what are you doing?" I poked Amy's nose and

chuckled wickedly, "Hehe, Brother Will wants to treat your long-starved vulva to a feast." Amy was stunned, completely bewildered, but then she saw me twist my waist, pressing the head of my penis against the entrance of her vulva. With the direct contact, Amy seemed to feel a series of electric currents emanating from my penis, making her feel dizzy. In her daze, she heard me say to her, "Amy, it will hurt a little in a moment, but it will pass quickly, you have to bear with it."

Before she could react, Amy immediately felt a pressure on her previously comfortable vulva, followed by a tearing, intense pain, as if a red-hot iron rod was being forcefully inserted into her vulva. Amy let out a scream, jolting up to see the head of my large penis already inside her vagina. What was once a thin slit of flesh was now stretched wide into a gaping hole by my intrusion. Amy cried out in pain, "Brother Will, it hurts so much!"

Knowing that a short, sharp pain was better than a long, drawn-out one, I gripped Amy's waist and thrust again with force. With a soft "plop," accompanied by Amy's groan, my penis was already more than halfway in, completely tearing through her thin hymen. I thrust again, and Amy screamed once more, fainting. I had finally fully inserted my large penis into Amy's tender vagina.

I lovingly helped Amy up, held her, and kissed away the tears on her face. I felt incredibly apologetic, but also relieved. I had been worried that Amy was too young to allow my penis to penetrate her. But now, not only did she successfully insert it, but it was completely inside her. It was hard to imagine that a little girl of only eleven years old, with such a delicate and small body, could accommodate my incredibly large penis. Even though Amy had fainted from the pain, it still made me feel the incredible miracle of a woman's body.

After a few minutes, Amy finally woke up gently under my warm kisses. When Amy opened her eyes and saw that she was being held in my arms again, she remembered the excruciating pain that had almost torn her apart. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful. I couldn't help but feel deep regret for so roughly taking her virginity. "Amy, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Amy seemed to understand what was happening, and said tearfully, "Brother Will...you hurt me so much...but I'm willing to let you penetrate my little hole...I want to be your real woman..." The tearing pain inside her little hole still lingered, making Amy feel extremely uncomfortable. I lovingly kissed away Amy's tears and softly asked, "Amy, do you know?"

Amy nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "My older sister told me some things...I didn't understand before...now I understand...what did my older sister mean by pain..." I couldn't help but kiss her with immense tenderness. Seeing Amy's little face gradually regain its rosy hue, and even blush with a touch of crimson, I felt relieved and lowered my head to kiss her little mouth. Amy's little tongue involuntarily stretched out, allowing me to suck on it freely. While kissing Amy's rosy little mouth, I began to slowly try to move my big treasure inside Amy's little hole.

Amy's vagina, because of her size, felt incredibly tight and small to me. My large penis was already gripped tightly inside, and even that felt incredibly pleasurable. Now, with each thrust, it felt as if my penis was being pulled out of Amy's vagina, almost multiplying several times over. The tight, tender walls of her vagina held onto my penis tightly, making thrusting difficult, yet incredibly pleasurable.

At first, Amy groaned in pain from my thrusts, but thankfully I had the foresight to kiss her, distracting her with our lip-to-lip exchange. Soon, with each thrust, Amy slowly felt a tingling, itchy sensation from her vagina gradually replacing the initial pain of deflowering. Each deep thrust sent a surge of intense tingling pleasure through her, but with each withdrawal, she felt a void.

In this cycle of intense heat, tingling, and numbness during penetration, emptiness and longing upon withdrawal, and unbearable itching during thrusting, Amy slowly began to moan involuntarily amidst waves of pleasure. A strange desire within her gradually rose, obscuring her last vestiges of consciousness, completely immersing her in the pleasure I was giving her.

When I felt the muscles of Amy's previously stiff vagina soften, becoming more moist, and her juices flowing freely, making my thrusts smoother and producing soft, squelching sounds, I knew Amy was aroused, her suffering had subsided, and it was time. I had Amy lie back on the cloak and began to thrust vigorously. Instantly, the sounds of "squirt," "squirt," and "slap," "slap" filled the air, interspersed with Amy's moans.

“Oh…good brother…oh…insert…insert so…so deep…so hard…oh…you’re killing me…oh…so good…big…big…big baby…so amazing…so good…so beautiful…so wonderful…it’s killing me…oh…wow…wow…wow wow…you’re killing me…fucking me to death…good brother…good brother…oh…oh…”

“Oh…oh oh…Brother Will…oh…you’re so good at…inserting…oh…inserting into my little hole…oh…so…ouch…so…comfortable…so beautiful…ouch…deep…oh…so deep…ah…so good…oh oh…deeper…oh…ouch…ah…I’m dying…I’m dying…” I

got excited and kept changing positions. Sometimes I would lift one of Amy’s legs onto my shoulders and let her lie on her side while I inserted my penis into her little hole. Sometimes I would lift both of Amy’s legs onto my shoulders at the same time. Sometimes I would stand up while holding Amy and walk while thrusting. Sometimes I would make Amy kneel on the ground. Sometimes I would let Amy sit on my body and thrust herself. All sorts of strange positions came up one after another. Amy’s juices splashed everywhere and her tender moans were endless.

Under the onslaught of my big darling, Amy had no chance to resist, letting wave after wave of pleasure assault her still-developing young body. One orgasm after another completely numbed her consciousness: "Oh... big... big darling is inside my little hole... so good... oh... oh... oh... so good... oh... my little hole... I'm coming... wow... oh..." After being thrust into by my big darling five or six hundred times, Amy reached her climax, her little hole gushing out a large amount of vaginal fluid and semen.

"Ah... so hot... Brother Will... you shot so much..." Stimulated by my semen, Amy was completely limp beneath me, arms and legs spread wide, fast asleep, and this orgasm finally ended. After resting for a while, I washed myself and Amy in the stream, then carried Amy back home. Having just tasted the pleasure, Amy placed my hand on her chest, letting me freely caress and knead her breasts. Occasionally, when my caresses reached a particularly pleasant point, Amy would involuntarily lower her head to kiss my lips, or let out a clear yet incredibly seductive laugh.

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Seeing Amy and me return, the women all greeted us with smiles. They were all clearly aware of what I had just done. Lilia, Celia, and Tracy, who had already tasted the pleasure, wore mysterious smiles, while Fiana, Patricia, and the others, who were inexperienced, blushed shyly. Judy cheerfully took Amy from my arms and carried her aside. The two sisters whispered to each other. I heard Judy seem to ask Amy, "Does it hurt?" Then I saw Amy nod, then shake her head. I inwardly shook my head in dismay.

Since it was past noon and it was time to eat, the women didn't play the fish-catching game this time. Instead, they handed the glorious task to me. A moment later, more than twenty fish were grilling over the fire. The women enthusiastically sprinkled seasonings on the fish, and in less than fifteen minutes, the fragrant smoked fish was ready. After we all enjoyed our meal, I chatted with the women for a while. Fiana stood up and pushed Jessica next to me, saying, "Will, we need to start practicing. You'll distract the sisters if you stay here, so let Jessica accompany you for a walk around." Although Fiana said this with a straight face, Jessica, who knew perfectly well what was going on, blushed deeply, her head bowed low to her chest. The other women, probably also shy around Jessica, tried their best to hold back their laughter; their expressions were truly both funny and exasperating.

I brushed the weeds off my clothes, stood up with a smile, and pulled Jessica along, saying, "If this place doesn't want me, there are plenty of other places that will. Sister Jessica, let's go." Jessica gave a shy, soft "Mmm" and followed me to the side, the giggles of the other girls still audible behind us. When we were out of sight of the girls, I stopped and looked at the blushing Jessica, smiling, "Sister Jessica, why are you so shy today? This isn't like you at all!" I was referring to the time she confessed her feelings to me in the grove of trees at the academy.

Jessica looked up at me with her blushing face, and said shyly, "This time is different...you definitely won't let me go..."

I laughed and asked in return, "Then, sister, do you want me to let you go?" Jessica was stunned for a moment, then blushed and threw herself into my arms, saying in a very soft voice, "Even if you were willing to let me go...I wouldn't let you go..."

I pretended to be surprised and looked around, saying, "Who is 'I'? There are only the two of us here, no one else." Jessica gave a soft snort, lightly punched my chest a few times, and said coquettishly, "You...you're so bad...you just know how to bully me..." I laughed and hugged the beauty in my arms tighter, my heart filled with tenderness. This feeling was so wonderful, it was worth being human.

Looking down at the beauty in my arms, Jessica's affectionate eyes made me a little confused. Suddenly, her hot red lips pressed against mine, her nimble tongue breaking through the tight defense of my white teeth, and intertwining with mine. Jessica's saliva carried a hint of sweetness, filling me with a subtle yet satisfying feeling. Especially her intoxicating embrace, which felt like a tight rein of love, had ignited a burning passion within us. Jessica's

breathing quickened, which greatly affected me. My hand unconsciously slipped inside her clothes, caressing her full breasts through her bra. Warm and fragrant, smooth to the touch, so full, I caressed them with loving circles, the nipples already beginning to harden. Jessica kissed me rapidly, her hands already searching for the buttons on my chest, while my hand simultaneously reached her waistband. Clothes fluttered down from us, scattering around us, gradually revealing Jessica's jade-like body to me, and my handsome physique to her as well.

"Vell...I want you to love me in the water..." Jessica, her breath coming in short gasps, writhed under my magic touch, whispering her request in my ear. I was stunned for a moment before realizing I couldn't refuse such a beautiful woman's request. In the clear stream, Jessica's fair, lotus-like arms tightly embraced my body, passionately responding to my kisses. Licking the sweet saliva from her mouth, my fingers traced the curves of her body, gently guiding them from behind to her breasts, kneading them lightly or firmly, eliciting moans of pleasure from Jessica. Our

lips parted, and Jessica's eyes grew even more hazy, her body trembling slightly. Perhaps she hadn't understood any of this before, or perhaps her nervousness prevented her from achieving emotional stability, or perhaps it was a trembling of joy. I breathed softly into her ear and said gently to Jessica, "Don't worry, sister. Leave everything to me. I will lead you into a world of happiness and won't let you suffer." My hand gently caressed the curves of her body, and I said softly, "Relax, sister."

With a clap of my hand, the water seemed to come alive, forming a cocoon that enveloped Jessica and me, slowly rising to the surface. There, a large sphere of water rose, guided by the current, before suddenly dissolving and flattening into a soft platform. On this platform lay our intertwined bodies, now detached from the water's embrace. The water seemed to have taken on its own form, yet remained soft, like cotton candy, without stirring a single drop. It seemed unable to break through the surface to enjoy our embrace. Jessica and

I lay on this waterbed, our bodies pressed together. My hands wandered aimlessly over Jessica's mature body, her long, shapely legs revealing a captivatingly mysterious area, covered in fine downy hair, adding a touch of allure to her fair skin. I gently patted her buttocks, raising them slightly. Then I turned her body around, exposing her vulva to me, revealing her most beautiful side, like a woman opening her flower.

My fingers gently rubbed the slit that had opened before me, feeling its rosy tinge. The clitoris was full and engorged with blood. Under my gentle caress, slippery fluid seeped from Jessica's slit, and her anus, radiating outwards like wrinkles, slowly tightened, seemingly indicating her current tension. I opened my palm, allowing my thumb to reach Jessica's vulva. My left index and ring fingers pressed against her vulva, further opening her slit. The engorged clitoris, the fiery red labia, and the slightly twitching muscles—the vulva shone with a honey-like sheen. The petals, blooming like flowers, were a deep crimson, and the gushing nectar released a sweet and sour fragrance.

"Ah...ah...it's so strange...I...I can't take it anymore..." Under my teasing touch, Jessica suddenly cried out, her whole body going into a state of exhaustion, hot liquid flowing from her lower body. I hadn't expected Jessica to be so sensitive; with just a few caresses, she reached an orgasm. My penis was already as hard as iron. I had Jessica lie down in a starfish position, then pressed my penis against the hot entrance of her honey pot, applied a little lubricant, and with Jessica having no strength left to resist, it swiftly broke through her thin membrane, penetrating her body.

"Ugh...it hurts...slower..." Jessica's tears fell like broken pearls, mingling with the drops of blood as my penis withdrew, dripping onto the bed of water, quickly merging with it to form a pale pink hue. Saying goodbye to her girlhood is a complex experience for a girl. Even though she was mentally prepared and came with a willingness to give herself, she still couldn't help but shed tears when it actually happened. While I didn't fully understand Jessica's feelings at that moment, I could sense some of them. I stopped what I was doing and gently kissed away the tears on Jessica's face.

"I'm sorry... Will... I..." Jessica came to her senses and apologized to me pitifully. I kissed her gently and said softly, "Silly girl, there's no need to say anything." I gently silenced her with a kiss, and Jessica hugged my back tightly, as if trying to meld me into her body. Jessica's body gradually relaxed, and I tried to move my waist slowly, as if afraid of disturbing a sleeping baby. My movements were extremely gentle. I gently pulled out a little and then slowly inserted it again. Even so, the feeling of being penetrated by a foreign object for the first time was still uncomfortable. This was evident from Jessica's slightly furrowed brows. Moreover, I could directly feel her vagina contracting in waves, tightly gripping my penis. If I hadn't been a seasoned veteran, I probably would have been defeated before the battle even began.

About fifteen minutes later, I felt that Jessica had basically adapted, so I tried to slowly increase the range and speed of my movements. Jessica's snow-white body flushed slightly pink, her furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and faint moans began to escape from her slightly open mouth: "Will...so thick...so hot...um...um...I can't take it...um...um...um..."

Jessica's moans were like an aphrodisiac, and coupled with her exceptionally tight honey hole, I could no longer restrain myself. I immediately abandoned my inhibitions, grabbed her waist with both hands, and launched a fierce attack. The sounds of "plop," "plop" immediately rang out, and the sounds of "slap," "slap," "slap" of their bellies hitting each other were even more incessant. Jessica clung tightly to my neck, relaxing her lower body and letting my penis thrust rapidly in and out of her delicate garden. She could only gasp and moan: "Ah... Will... Ah... Too strong... Ah... It's so deep... It's hitting the head... Ah... It's killing me... Ah... I can't breathe... I'm catching my breath... Ah... Oh... Ahh... Ah... Will... So good... So good... So... So... Powerful... Oh... Oh... Ah... Ah... Ah... Faster... Faster... Will... Fuck me... Ahh... Ah..."

"Ah... Ah... So good... So good... So good... Ah... Ah... So good... Harder... Fuck me... Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh... Ah... Oh... Ah... So good... Yes... Harder... Put your big thing... All the way in... So good... Ah... So good..." I relentlessly fucked Jessica's pussy, my penis moving in and out, causing her labia to constantly swell and fold with each thrust.

I galloped freely like a steed, watching my jade stem thrust in and out of her pink, fleshy cave, each stroke turning her labia inside out and drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid, accompanied by "plop, plop" sounds. I couldn't help but hold her slender waist tightly with both hands, her soaking wet buttocks colliding with my hips incessantly, making "slap, slap" sounds. After hundreds of thrusts, Jessica kept screaming in front of me: "Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...faster...good Will...I can't take it...I'm going to die...faster...faster...it feels so good...I want you to fuck me for the rest of my life...good Will...faster..."

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