[Blood Boiling: The Green Hat] Chapters 11-13

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Chapter Eleven

Ningyu woke up early to find Guoguo and the little parrot had flown back. Guoguo, wearing a small helmet
, looked like a little bandit, a large cigarette dangling from its beak. The little parrot, Materazzi, flew around wildly.

"Idiot Richard's back! Idiot Richard's back!" the swearing parrot sang as usual.

"Richard's back?" Ningyu looked at Guoguo with surprise. Guoguo and the little parrot always
returned a little early. Guoguo nodded playfully.

Soon, the ladies of Florence all knew that Old Liu had returned. The ladies all came to
the hall—Ningyu, Helen, Avril, Gotani, and others. Old Liu had been gone for a full month. Although several of
the ladies had been unfaithful, Old Liu still held a high place in their hearts; after all, he was their
first man.

However, a few people weren't very happy, namely Richard, Lampard, and a few others. With Old Liu back, they
would have to be careful with their actions from now on, otherwise they wouldn't be able to bear the bitter consequences of angering Old Liu.

Chamberlain sighed inwardly. They were so close to capturing Gotani, but Old Liu's return at this time
disrupted Chamberlain's plans. But what could he do? Although Chamberlain wasn't afraid of Liu Zhenhan, now
was not the time to turn against Old Liu. Humans were like that, always pretending to be easy to bully. Did
the mighty Empire really have no way to deal with a Behemoth lord? Obviously not, it was just that they hadn't touched humanity
's core interests.

Old Liu returned, covered in dust, along with the Florentine militiamen, who were also covered in dust, but
their spirits were still high. Old Liu brought back a cartload of game, all the fruits of his labor this month. Old Liu's
militiamen and bandits were quite adept at dealing with these wild beasts.

When Lao Liu returned, the ladies of Florence had all come to the hall. Looking at the colorful array of decorations,
Lao Liu, who hadn't eaten meat for a month, stared wide-eyed. However, there were also guests from various countries who had been there for several days. Although
Elder Anduran had handled most of the matters, some decisions still required Lao Liu's own attention. Lao Liu quickly
finished his business and bid farewell to the guests. He then pulled his wives towards the backyard, but
everyone was watching. The ladies, all shy and hesitant, hesitated. Lao Liu, however,
didn't care. He casually picked up one of the women and ran to the backyard.

The ladies exchanged bewildered glances, counting back and forth. "Richard carried away Gloria, didn't he?" Helen was the first
to notice something amiss. "Not Gotani?"

"No, I'm here." Gotani also sensed something was wrong. She and Richard were mutually attracted, but
hadn't yet taken the final step. Could Gloria also be having an affair with Richard?

"Seeing that Gloni didn't resist, I thought it was Gotani. I didn't expect Gloni to be so well-hidden
," Avril chimed in.

"You've already taken advantage of Gloni without even figuring out Gotani's situation
. High Priest Mourinho won't let this go easily," Ningyu worried.

"Forget it. Hasn't Richard had enough trouble already? Once Richard has taken down Gloni, and then bombarded Gotani, with a
little Richard around, High Priest Mourinho will have to accept his fate. Let's call it a day," Helen said.

The ladies who had thought they could win Old Liu's favor were disappointed by his haste
and returned to their rooms.

Old Liu carried Gloni back to his room. He hadn't seen clearly who he was carrying and thought it was Gotani, thinking it
would be a good opportunity to deflower Gotani. Who knew he'd made such a big blunder.

Looking at Gloria, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead with her eyes closed, Old Liu was furious. Seeing Gloria's long
, beautiful legs tightly pressed together, Old Liu was caught in a dilemma. The matter with Gotani wasn't resolved yet. If he slept with Gloria
, wouldn't Old Tian come after him?

Gloria actually liked Old Liu; this was her biggest secret. Born into nobility, she
grew up surrounded by aristocrats. As the youngest daughter, Mourinho was very protective of Gloria, so she was
always surrounded by polite, friendly, courteous, and even hypocritical nobles.

Until Gloria came to Florence, at first, Gloria couldn't tolerate Old Liu's vulgarity. " How can
someone like this exist in this world? He has no aristocratic manners at all; he looks like a country bumpkin. How could my sister
like someone like this?" she thought. But later, as things happened, Gloria discovered many of Old Liu's virtues: sincerity and courage
. Gradually, she fell in love with him.

Gloria was carried to the bed by Lao Liu. She slightly opened her eyes, her long, beautiful legs intertwined, displaying an alluring
curve. Lao Liu swallowed hard. "Obislach, I can't forgive myself even if I don't sleep with her
." "Little Lily, do you like me?" Lao Liu asked. Gloria slightly opened her beautiful eyes, didn't
speak, but nodded slightly. "Okay, fine, let's just go for it." Lao Liu howled and pounced on her. That night,
naturally, was filled with boundless passion. They didn't sleep a wink until almost dawn, when Lao Liu and Gloria finally fell into a deep sleep
.

The next day, Lao Liu, his ego already inflated, used the same method to seduce Gotani. He then
spent several more nights with various women. The representatives who had seen Lao Liu in the past few days all returned home. Prince Richard, Chamberlain,
mentor Nick Tribessie, and Lampard all left Florence. But Florence welcomed someone who gave Lao Liu a headache
: Milani, Gotani, and Gloria's mother.

Old Liu had slept with her two daughters, two Smay girls, without their consent. When he saw Milani,
Old Liu almost suffocated. She was simply too beautiful.

Milani's hair was styled in a high bun, with a few strands hanging down at her temples. Her beautiful face wore a charming
smile, and she wore a pure white gauze dress. Two small wings peeked through the seams of her specially made dress, and
her fair skin could be faintly seen through the gaps. Her full breasts stretched the dress tightly, and the perfect
curves of her breasts were faintly visible. Although she already had two daughters of that age, her breasts were still so firm.
The white dress was slightly tight at the hips, perfectly showcasing Milani's full and rounded curves.
There was a slit in the back of the dress that went all the way to her knees, and her calves could be seen shimmering as she walked .
The perfect length, the perfect curve of her calves, and her crystal-clear skin all highlighted Milani's alluring beauty.

Milani was so beautiful and warm, her voluptuous figure radiating a noble aura in the red glow,
so elegant and dignified, truly worthy of being the most beautiful woman of the Smay tribe. Her mature charm was something Gotani and Gloni
could never match.

Milani talked with the two sisters all night, and the next day announced her acceptance of Old Liu's dual son-in-law status, much to Old Liu's
surprise. Then Milani told everyone a shocking piece of news: High Priest Mourinho had been captured by the Pompeii Empire
. This was a secret, a disgrace to High Priest Mourinho.

It turned out that Mourinho's trip to the Pompeii Empire was actually for a Pompeii national treasure, the Sacred Berserker Armor.
Mourinho was accidentally discovered while stealing the structural diagrams. Every nation has its Achilles' heel, and these
structural diagrams were the foundation of the Pompeii Empire's power. Thus, a capture began. After a thousand years of development, humanity
had become quite powerful, and the Pompeii Empire was the second largest human empire after the San Francisco Empire,
possessing a plethora of secret weapons. The old swan was eventually captured.

Miley came to ask Old Liu for help, hoping to find a way to rescue Mourinho; otherwise, she wouldn't
have so easily agreed to her daughter's marriage. Old Liu was hesitant. He knew Florence's capabilities best; they had once clashed

with Pompeii's berserkers , but that was during city defense, and he later heard it was just a small detachment of the Pompeii Empire, equivalent to reserve forces. Sending Old Liu with Florence's troops to rescue him would be suicide. Seeing the two sisters crying their eyes out, Old Liu hesitated. He told Miley the truth and his analysis. 　　"I think you don't need to worry about Mourinho's safety. The Pompeii Empire won't kill Mourinho , because that would mean a full-scale war with Behemoth. Although His Majesty and the mentor are at odds, for the sake of national dignity, this battle is inevitable. So Mourinho is just under house arrest." " 　　Really? Dad will be alright?" Gloria looked at Old Liu. 　　"Lord Mourinho will be alright. Pompeii is just not swallowing his anger and wants some compensation. Helen and Sissi, go to the capital, Shabak, and find the King. Have the War God's Legion and the 'Helper of the Tiger' Legion pretend to take action. While you're at it, take care of Sissi's matter. The King promised me about the Chikin tribe a long time ago , but hasn't done it yet. I'll talk to the nearby MiG Legion. Elder Milani, Gotani, and Glorin, go to Saint Francis to find Prince Chamberlain and ask the Saint Francis Empire to mediate. Our Florentine militia should also be ready , and we should prepare the ransom. With these multiple measures, the Pompeii Empire will definitely release him." 　　"The Pompeii Empire is notoriously stubborn and die-hard. It's difficult to get them to back down using ordinary methods. This is the only way now. I heard that Lord Mourinho killed and wounded many Tel Aviv berserkers when he fled. Pompeii won't swallow this insult easily," Elder Anduran said. 　　"I'll go find my father; maybe he'll have a solution," Joan interjected. 　　"Alright, we must rescue Mr. Mourinho. Helen, once you get to Shabak , go find Instructor Nicole first. She's in the capital now; more people means more power," Old Liu said. 　　"Richard is right, that's a good idea. Let's do as he says," Milene said. 　　The next day, everyone followed Old Liu's plan. The Florentine militia began intensifying their training again. O'Neill , Mila, and Goode, along with several other warmongers, were already itching for a fight, hoping the negotiations would fail so they could have a good brawl. They didn't like Mourinho; in Collina's words, he was too pretentious. If it weren't for the two landlady's fathers, they wouldn't have bothered with him; who knows what even worse things they might have said. 　　Ningyu, Elder Anduran, Vieri, and Xiao Bei, among others who understood the gravity of the situation, were extremely tense these past few days. They knew that while Liu Bei possessed sufficient strength to protect himself, his foundation was still too weak compared to Pompeii, a great empire that had stood the test of time for a thousand years. Ningyu and the others talked until very late every day. 　　Avril and the others spent their days idly, watching the militia training and sometimes joining in. Ningyu was under immense pressure these past few days. Although Helen was Liu Bei's nominal first wife, Ningyu managed most of the household affairs, big and small, and felt somewhat exhausted. Ningyu didn't have many hobbies, except for reading. These past few days, her affair with Lampard had given her an inexplicable excitement, and she had been trying to control her desires. However, these past few nights, Ningyu had been having shameful dreams, dreams about Liu Bei, Lampard, and others. Ningyu didn't know why she was having such lewd dreams. Every time she woke up, her vagina was unusually wet, empty, and itchy, and she had to touch herself to fall back asleep. 　　That day, Elder Anduran was going to chant scriptures, and Xiao Bei was meditating on magic, so they didn't participate in the political discussion. Only Vieri came to Ningyu's room. Vieri had just finished training and was wearing a black robe, revealing his chest muscles. His tall, imposing figure stimulated Ningyu's senses. The two discussed for a while, and because Vieri had just worked up a sweat, the smell of his sweat mixed with his masculine scent stimulated Ningyu in waves. 　　Ningyu felt a little dazed, not even knowing what she was saying, and her vaginal fluids flowed out. Ningyu couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, trying to calm herself down. 　　When Vieri arrived today, he was immediately struck by how beautiful Ningyu was. She was still wearing a white dress, the long hem reaching her ankles, giving her an ethereal feel. The upper part of the dress clung tightly to her body, making Ningyu's breasts appear even more prominent. Vieri felt his penis throbbing as soon as he entered the room. The landlady girls of Florence were all stunning beauties; it would be a lie to say the militiamen weren't tempted. However, Old Liu's intimidating presence remained, so they could only fantasize in their hearts. 　　There weren't few women in Florence, but not everyone had a wife; those with mistresses like Xiao Bei were especially rare. With several beautiful landlady girls as a benchmark, the other women lost their appeal. So, at some point, the landlady girls' undergarments were often blown away by the wind—underwear, bras, panties, and so on. 　　Vieri noticed Ningyu's unusual behavior; she kept looking at his muscles, and each time she did, she would slightly tighten her legs. Vieri couldn't believe his eyes; this might be an opportunity. Vieri deliberately unbuttoned a large section of his robe, and Ningyu's eyes lit up. Vieri intentionally or unintentionally touched Ningyu's body...

Ningyu's face grew increasingly red, and she even slightly closed her eyes.

Vieri, a nobleman of the Bel tribe, was a seasoned womanizer before following Old Liu.
He had often ravaged young girls during his time in the army, and he could tell at a glance that Ningyu was aroused. However, unsure of
the extent of her arousal, Vieri cautiously probed, pretending to support Ningyu's waist.

"Boss lady, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" he said, feigning to pat her back
.

"I'm fine," Ningyu replied softly. Vieri's breath assaulted Ningyu
's senses, and she leaned against him. Knowing this was the opportune moment, Vieri's large hand moved down Ningyu's back
, reaching her alluring buttocks and kneading them. Ningyu leaned weakly against Vieri,
anticipating what was about to happen. These past few days, Ningyu had gained a new understanding of herself. She accepted
that she was a wanton woman and resigned herself to it. Vieri carefully removed Ningyu's long dress, leaving her
in only a strapless top and panties. Vieri slipped his hand inside her panties. Her smooth,
elastic buttocks were irresistible to him. His large hand then explored Ningyu's lower body, finding a
warm, moist opening. Ningyu trembled, her vaginal fluids increasing. Her slippery labia, soft pubic
hair, alluring clitoris, and trembling warmth enveloped Vieri.

Vieri let his fingers freely caress her cherished private parts, his middle finger pressing between her labia minora, slowly pressing and
moving, finally pausing at the vaginal opening to gently rub. His fingers occasionally teased Ningyu's opening,
but only briefly. Ningyu felt even more uncomfortable.

Vieri lowered his head and teased Ningyu's earlobe with his tongue, kissing her from her neck to her chest, then
slipping his tongue into her cleavage. Ningyu's full breasts trembled. Her breathing quickened.

Ningyu's vagina was heating up, and her juices flowed more freely. Vieri removed his robe, revealing a
muscular physique, wearing only a small pair of shorts underneath. His large, erect breasts stood high, as if about to pierce the shorts
. Vieri laid Ningyu flat on the bed, stripping off all her clothes. Under her wet pubic hair, her juices washed over
Vieri's fingers.

Two snow-white, full breasts jumped before Vieri's eyes. The tender breasts were hemispherical and high, with small, red areolas
and nipples like dates—an irresistible temptation. Vieri reached out and pounced
on her breasts, burying his head in her cleavage, his hands trembling as he kneaded and squeezed them. Vieri kissed her entire breast, finally
taking her right nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it. His hands roamed over Ningyu's body, caressing
the beautiful body he had longed for.

"...Mmm...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm..." Ningyu tried to speak,
but only those two sounds escaped her lips. She felt like she was about to explode; the itching in her vagina
was unbearable. She pulled off Vieri's shorts and grasped his already hard penis. She stroked it with her hands,
her eyes yearning as she looked at Vieri.

Vieri knew he couldn't keep her waiting any longer; this beautiful flesh was calling for its new master. He
lowered his head and kissed Ningyu's lips a few times, then kissed her nipple, his tongue teasing her little breast.
Vieri's right hand began stroking the inside of her right thigh, moving across her vulva to her left inner thigh, then back to her right.
The smooth, moist skin filled his fingers with desire. As he stroked and kneaded, the frequency and pressure increased,
and her fair thighs slowly parted, releasing a woman's scent and a gush of vaginal fluid. Ningyu's vulva was slightly
open, as if beckoning Vieri's entry.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Ningyu was unbearably thirsty, her hands reaching for Vieri's penis.
Vieri pressed her hands onto the bed, using his body to cover her breasts, lowering his head to hold Ningyu's mouth, their
tongues intertwining. He then rubbed the head of his penis back and forth between her clitoris and vaginal opening, occasionally striking her
labia minora.

Ningyu was speechless, her body trembling slightly. Vieri rubbed for a while, then stopped his glans at
the vaginal opening. Seeing Ningyu's painful expression of hunger below, extreme pride and desire made Vieri thrust
downwards forcefully.

"Ah..." The thirsty little hole welcomed a new guest, the emptiness was filled, and Ningyu let out a satisfied
moan. Ningyu's tender hole tightly enveloped Vieri's penis. At first, Vieri did not slowly withdraw
before deeply inserting.

Ningyu's little hole was moist and warm, tightly enveloping his treasure. Each thrust of Vieri was somewhat laborious
; he withdrew, inserted, then withdrew again, then inserted again, each time his penis entered deeper and with greater force. Ningyu's little
hole was like a small mouth, tightly gripping Vieri's penis.

"Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm...mmm
...ah..." Ningyu moaned as Vieri thrust even deeper into her vagina,
lifting her legs to allow for greater penetration. With a powerful thrust, Vieri inserted his entire member into her vagina.

His hips began to move back and forth, his penis pumping like a piston within Ningyu's. Ningyu wrapped her legs around
Vieri's waist, unable to hold back her moans: "Good brother...ah...ah...harder! Ah
...fuck...fuck me...ah...ah...ah...so good..."

Vieri freed one hand to caress Ningyu's breasts, while the other gripped her buttocks, his thrusts becoming even more
intense.

"Boss lady... feels good... do you like my cock?"

"Ah... yes... I like it... ah... good brother's cock... is the best... ah... ah
... ah... Ningyu wants... ah... wants to be fucked by brother... for a lifetime... so good... ah..."

To make Ningyu reach orgasm faster, Vieri's speed increased even more, so fast that Ningyu couldn't moan,
all she could hear were screams: "Ah... ah... um... ah ah ah... oh..."

Vieri began to squeeze her vagina, his penis thrusting wildly inside her, but her moans seemed to be inaudible
. She raised her legs high, then tightly wrapped them around Vieri's waist, her arms tightly hugging Vieri's
back from behind, and her originally narrow vagina began to tighten.

"Ah...ah...good brother..." Ningyu's vaginal fluids gushed out like a flood, washing over Vieri
's penis. Vieri's penis thrust in and out, meeting Ningyu's wetness. "Ah...ah...ah...ah
...ah...I'm dying...big brother...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Vieri
felt he was about to climax and quickened his pace. As Vieri ejaculated his last drop of semen, Ningyu
experienced another orgasm.

After the orgasm, the two embraced, Ningyu curled up in Vieri's arms. Her long hair was loose.
Vieri stroked her buttocks through her hair. Ningyu closed her eyes slightly, the blush on her face not fading. Especially
the beautiful tender flesh holding Vieri's penis, trembling as if sobbing against Vieri's lower abdomen. Thinking of
her thirsty moans and excited screams just now, Ningyu buried her blushing face in Vieri's arms.

"Vieri...you're so naughty..." Ningyu's voice was soft, filled with a languid satisfaction.

"Boss lady, did it feel good just now? My darling was amazing, wasn't it?" Vieri asked. Ningyu was so ashamed
she wanted to disappear, burying her head in Vieri's arms.

"Am I a lewd woman?" After a while, Ningyu sighed softly and asked.

"Baby, how could you think like that?" Vieri quickly pulled Ningyu into his arms, kissing her little
mouth. "The boss has so many wives, but there's only one boss. Even if he had one every day, it would take many days
for his turn. And the boss is rarely in Florence. He's often in Avril and Helen's rooms.
Sometimes I feel sorry for you. How can someone as beautiful as you not attract the boss?

You're so young and beautiful, it's a blessing from heaven. We can't let our beauty fade, can we? Besides,
darling, women have needs too, right? So I was sent by heaven to comfort you. Baby, was what I did
well? Did you feel comfortable? Your

pussy is so tight." "Don't say that," Ningyu said coquettishly.

Vieri rolled over and pinned Ningyu beneath him, lowering his head to kiss her lips. His tongue danced around hers
, savoring her saliva, while his hands roamed freely over her body,
stimulating her sensitive spots with obvious urgency. Ningyu clung to Vieri, her face flushed.

"Baby, I want more," Vieri said.

Ningyu didn't speak, but her actions spoke volumes. She slightly parted her legs, bringing Vieri
's penis closer to her vagina.

With a thrust, Vieri's large member entered Ningyu's vagina again, pumping rapidly.

"Ah...ah...ah...um...ah...um...um...ah...ah ah..." Ningyu writhed
, her vagina overflowing with desire.

"...Mmm...Mmm...Ah...Big brother...faster...faster...harder...Mmm...
Ah...It itches..."

"Ah..." A cry of unparalleled pleasure erupted from Ningyu's heart, encouraging Vieri to penetrate even deeper. Vieri,
now skilled, grasped her bent legs, spreading them apart at the base of her knees, thrusting
deeper and harder into her vagina with each stroke. The fluid gushing from her wet their thighs, her snow-white breasts
heaving with each thrust.

"Ah...Ah...Ah...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ah...Mmm..." Vieri
pushed one of Ningyu's legs towards her chest, his large glans thrusting into her cervix. Ningyu
writhed on the bed as Vieri fucked her.

"Ah...Ah...Ah...Mmm ah...Ah...Ah ah..." Ningyu reached another climax.

Vieri flipped Ningyu over, making her kneel on the bed, and entered her vagina from behind. "Mmm
...mmm...ah...mmm ah..." The moans echoed in her ears, and Ningyu couldn't help but writhe her hips in front of Vieri .
Her long hair swayed back and forth with each powerful thrust from Vieri. The hot, tight vagina brought both of them to
orgasm. Vieri pressed her down on the bed, making her buttocks stick out even higher. Vieri lay on top of her, his hands
reaching forward to tightly grasp her breasts.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." With screams, Vieri
thrust into her cervix, filling Ningyu's womb with hot fluid.

"Haha, Ningyu's cheated on me too. Now I don't have to be so afraid every day," Avril
said to a crystal. Avril's breasts were half-naked, a large hand kneading her chest, while a large, fleshy
penis was rapidly moving in and out of her anus. A cool, dark-circled handsome man was manipulating Avril's anus—it was Goode.
A section of green bamboo was inserted into Avril's vagina.

It turned out that after Avril returned, her experience had made her body exceptionally wanton and sensitive. However,
Avril was still afraid of Ningyu and dared not act recklessly. She and Goode had also gotten
together without any clear understanding of the situation. But every day was filled with fear and trepidation. Later, Avril discovered she knew a new kind of magic—
aphrodisiac magic. She used a small spell on Ningyu every day, which was why Ningyu had become so sensitive. Later,
the incident between Ningyu and Vieri happened, which Avril secretly filmed with Crystal Stone.

Goode's penis was thrusting in and out of Avril's anus. "I didn't expect Boss Ningyu to be so wanton. It's
so exciting to watch," Goode said to Avril.

"Ugh, you can't think about others while you're doing this to me. Isn't my little asshole good enough?" Avril rolled
her eyes at Goode.

"My darling's little asshole and pussy are both so good, I can never get enough of them. Ningyu
came with us from the Tangzang Empire, and I wanted to fuck her on the ship."

"There will be opportunities in the future, believe me," Avril said.

Hearing Avril's words, Goode's penis swelled up again. He pulled it out of Avril's anus and then
pulled the tender bamboo from her vagina, inserting his large penis into her vagina.

"So good, harder. In the future, not only Ningyu will be yours to fuck, but Helen will be yours too," Avril moaned.

Soon after, Goode ejaculated inside Avril's vagina. Goode picked up the tender bamboo, which was covered in Avril's
vaginal fluid, and started biting it. Avril looked at Goode.

"You eat your bamboo, and I'll eat mine too." Saying this, she took Goode's penis into her mouth.

Chapter Twelve

While Ningyu and Avril were indulging in their debauchery in Florence, Helen and Sisi arrived in the royal city of Shabak. Helen
went to see Nicole twice, but was told both times that Nicole's mentor had gone to the palace to discuss matters. It turned out the king already knew about
Mourinho's affair; after all, the king had his own intelligence network. Moreover, she heard that the Pompeii delegation had already reached
the Sunset Marsh, but hadn't entered London, which meant Mourinho wasn't in mortal danger.
She just didn't know what conditions the Pompeii Empire would offer. That depended on the various developments.

Helen wasn't in a hurry, just waiting patiently. Finally, she saw her mentor, Nicole. Her mentor's complexion
was very bad, unusually flushed, and she seemed lethargic, her voice languid. Helen, with her war experience,
could tell at a glance that she had just experienced an orgasm. Remembering what Prince Richard had told her, Helen couldn't help but let her imagination run wild. She wondered if
it was Kahn, the king, or someone else who had slept with Nicole's mentor this time.

Nicole noticed Helen's strange expression and recalled what Prince Richard had said during their encounter earlier that day—
he had told Helen about the legend of the High Priestess. Remembering Prince Richard's comment about wanting to have sex with both of them, Nicole's
face flushed even more.

"Helen," Nicole said, "the King has already devised a plan for Master Mourinho, so we don't need to worry.
His return is only a matter of time. The Pompeii Empire wouldn't dare harm him rashly. So there's no need to worry.
Stay here today; we haven't spoken in a long time, and Prince Richard is here too."
Nicole blushed as she said the last sentence.

"Okay," Helen agreed. Helen knew who had slept with Nicole's teacher that afternoon. Thinking of
Prince Richard's large penis, Helen felt a little aroused. At dinner, Helen was surprised that Prince Richard did
n't appear. Helen felt a slight disappointment. After dinner, Nicole found Helen a guest room, and after chatting
for a while, Nicole returned home. Helen tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Just as she was drifting off, she
heard a woman's moans.

"Charlie (Note: Helen's nickname for Prince Richard to distinguish between the two Richards) isn't here. It should
n't be Teacher Nicole, right? Who could it be?" Helen lay in bed, the woman's moans growing clearer and clearer
, and she couldn't fall asleep. She got up and followed the sound to a room with the door
ajar. Through the crack, she could see a large bed. A man and woman were engaged in passionate sex.

The man had long, neat, golden hair cascading down his back like waves of wheat. He had an extremely imposing
face, a bulbous nose that hinted at refinement, and a black "king" character stripe on his forehead.
His bright green eyes reflected Prince Richard. The woman was completely naked, her full breasts exposed to the air,
bobbing up and down with each movement. She had shimmering silver hair and a colorful snake tail.

Prince Richard's large penis thrust in and out of Nicole's vagina, the lustful fluids from her vagina
soaking a large patch of the sheets. A large amount of fluid accumulated inside Nicole's vagina,
making a "plop, plop" sound with each thrust. Nicole moaned lasciviously
, her buttocks swaying violently, her slender waist twisting wildly, her colorful snake tail swaying with each of Prince Richard's thrusts. His large penis
rammed and pounded inside her vagina, making Nicole cry out incessantly.

"Ah...oh...oh...um...um...so...so good...good brother...you
...you're so...capable...oh...it's so itchy...my pussy...so itchy...faster...again...harder
...yes...yes...right there...oh...oh...so...comfortable...faster...faster
...thrust...a little faster...uh...uh...it's so good...um...um...so...so good
...oh..."

Nicole's snake tail sometimes wrapped around Prince Richard's waist, sometimes separated, her buttocks bouncing incessantly, moving
up and down in rhythm with Prince Richard's movements. Prince Richard's hands held her plump buttocks,
tightly squeezing the soft muscles of her buttocks, his big penis thrusting into the depths of her vagina again and again, each entry and exit
bringing up a large amount of lustful fluid.

Suddenly, Nicole's entire body convulsed, tightly entwining around Prince Richard's back.
Her cries grew louder, "Mmm...mmm...ah...oh...I want...I want...uh...I want...
mmm...I want...to...come...come...I want...I want...to...ascend
...oh...oh...mmm...mmm..."

"Ah..." With a high-pitched moan, Nicole collapsed limply onto the bed. Helen saw
a large gush of vaginal fluid gushing from Nicole's vagina. Nicole's body trembled with her climax,
her hands and snake tail around Prince Richard gradually loosening. All she could muster was the movement of her eyelids
and the soft, breathy gasps from her slightly parted lips.

Helen had never seen Medusa make love before. The stimulation from their sex was so intense.
During their passionate lovemaking, Helen reached down to her crotch, her fingers teasing her
clitoris. Just as Nicole reached her climax, Helen ejaculated.

Helen's body was slightly limp after her climax. She leaned back a little and bumped into a broad chest
. Startled, she turned around and saw it was the new Prince Kahn. Kahn wrapped his arms around Helen and held her tightly
in his embrace. "Prince Kahn, what are you doing?" Helen protested softly, not daring to make a sound.

"I was just wondering what the High Priestess of Cambridge is doing," Kahn asked teasingly. "I saw High Priestess Helen
masturbating, and she left a lot of fluid."

Helen blushed, unsure of what to say. She tried to struggle free from Kahn's embrace, but
she was too weak after her climax. Kahn's large hands kneaded Helen's two plump breasts, his fingers constantly
playing with her nipples. From the slowly hardening nipples and the trembling of her soft, boneless body
, Kahn knew that Helen's desire had been aroused once again.

Kahn looked at the limp Helen. "Foxes really are all top-notch." He slowly opened Helen's robe,
revealing her two snow-white, delicate breasts. The two rosy nipples on her peaks swayed alluringly!

Kahn sighed inwardly, leaned down slightly, and took one of the sensitive, hard nipples into his mouth, forcefully...
He suckled, his tongue gently swirling around the areola, his teeth lightly nibbling.

"Oh...no...oh..."

Helen leaned weakly against Kahn, saying no, but her body offered no resistance.
Her lips were closed, occasionally emitting soft moans that excited the man immensely. Her beautiful face
was flushed, radiating a captivating glow.

Then, Nicole's wanton moans echoed from inside the room, and Helen's last shred of reason vanished amidst the sounds.
Kahn inserted his right hand into Helen's panties, his slender fingers exploring her vulva. Helen's panties
were already soaked with her juices, completely drenched.

Kahn extended his fingers, teasing her wet, glistening vulva. Helen responded to his movements, twisting
her hips to allow his fingers to penetrate her more thoroughly. At some point, Kahn
released his large penis, rubbing it against Helen's buttocks. Kahn pulled Helen's small hands down.

"Baby, hold it." Helen grasped his large penis and stroked it up and down.

Helen was already intoxicated. Kahn's lips found hers and kissed her. Her slender waist swayed like a water snake
, her whole body burning hot, pressed tightly against Kahn's body.

Kahn lifted Helen's buttocks, placing his penis against the entrance of her
vulva, his large penis rubbing around the opening.

"Oh... um... um... Prince... oh... oh... I... my... little hole... it's so itchy
... um... um... hurry... hurry and put... your... big cock... in... I...
I want it... um... um..."

Kahn looked at Helen's lewd appearance, aimed his glans at her wet, slippery slit, and forcefully thrust into her little hole
.

"Oh... so good..." Kahn felt the tender flesh inside Helen's hole, layer upon layer, enveloping
his big cock, the pleasure indescribable, and he couldn't help but thrust vigorously. Kahn thrust several times in one go,
almost making Helen lose her soul. He didn't care about the two people inside anymore.

"Oh... good brother... you're so good at it... so comfortable... this is so wonderful... oh..."

"Such a big treasure... big brother... oh... it's so wonderful... harder... harder..."
…

After thrusting for a while, the prince turned Helen's body around so she was facing him, with her
legs wrapped around Kahn's waist. Kahn's large penis aimed at Helen's vagina and thrust hard, his big treasure
entering her with a resounding thud. "Oh… um…" Helen wrapped her legs around his buttocks, a position that allowed Kahn's large penis
to touch Helen's clitoris every time it entered.

With a series of vigorous thrusts, each long stroke reached deep into her vagina, causing Helen to
cry out in pleasure, "Oh… oh… so… so beautiful!" "...Oh...good brother...you...doing
...doing it so well...so good...oh...oh...so good...so good...I...it's so
good...so good...um...um...use...harder...faster...deeper...
so good...oh...oh...your...big baby...doing it...so good...so comfortable...
ah...um...um..."

Kahn pushed open the door while fucking Helen. The two inside were still having intense intercourse and
didn't seem surprised to see them come in. When Kahn pressed Helen down on the bed, Helen realized she had been brought into the room,
where her mentor was moaning under Prince Richard.

"No...oh..." Helen was a little embarrassed and hadn't finished speaking when Kahn's powerful thrusts left her
unable to resist. The forbidden stimulation quickly brought her to orgasm. After the orgasm, Helen collapsed weakly onto the bed.
Kahn pulled out his large penis from Helen's vagina, making a sound like a cork being put in. The lustful fluids from Helen's vagina
gushed out.

Kahn brought his penis, dripping with Helen's juices, to Nicole's lips. Nicole opened her mouth and
took the large glans in. Her movements were incredibly practiced, clearly not her first time. Nicole licked Helen's juices
clean.

"Change it," Kahn said to Richard. Richard pulled his penis out of Nicole's mouth, and Kahn straightened Nicole and
thrust it into her dripping wet vagina. "Ugh, it's always like this," Nicole complained. Kahn thrust his large member in and out, and Nicole's buttocks automatically began to sway. Kahn freely manipulated

her inside her vagina . 　　Prince Richard looked at Helen lying on the bed, his alluring eyes tightly closed, a hint of lust in his smile , and thrust his large penis into her wet vagina. Helen slightly opened her eyes and saw that the person fucking her had changed to Prince Richard. She didn't speak, but let out satisfied moans from deep within her throat, her buttocks twisting and turning as she enjoyed the pleasure of her full, fertile vagina being filled by his large penis. She cooperated with Prince Richard's thrusts. 　　Prince Richard thrust into her clitoris several times in succession, pressing against it, his buttocks rotating back and forth , waves of fluid overflowing from her uterus. 　　"Ah...good brother...pull faster...my vagina is so itchy...you really are..." 　　"Dear brother...faster...my vagina is so itchy...ah...don't push...ah...you're pushing up again ...ah...no...I..." 　　The master and disciple cried out in pleasure, neither showing weakness. 　　Helen's tender nipples contracted and expanded, enveloping Prince Richard's manhood layer upon layer, her vagina sucking and pulsating like a baby nursing. 　　Nicole, being very wet, gushed out streams of vaginal fluid, splashing onto Kahn's glans and giving him waves of pleasure. Soon after their climax, the four lay on the bed, too exhausted to move. 　　Helen and Nicole lay limply on the bed, while Prince Richard and Prince Kahn lay sprawled out , their two-day-old erections drooping. Their hands roamed over Helen and Nicole's sensitive areas, teasing their erections; clearly, they weren't finished. Helen and Nicole, both highly sensitive, were soon wet with desire again. 　　Prince Richard and Kahn exchanged a smile, then embraced Helen and Nicole, lying face to face. The master and apprentice, their faces flushed...

Seeing each other's embarrassing state, both blushed and looked away.

"Nicole, come and get intimate with your precious apprentice. Let her see your passion," Prince Kahn said.

"You're just humiliating us, master and apprentice," Nicole glared at Kahn.

"What's humiliating about it? You're master and apprentice, we're uncle and nephew, it's perfect for me to have my way with you," Prince Richard
said.

"Come on, Nicole, look, Helen is watching you. You, as her mentor, should guide Helen,"

Richard said. Nicole looked up at Helen, only to find her large, watery eyes also looking at her.
They quickly looked away.

At this moment, Prince Richard began licking Nicole's back, his hands kneading her breasts. Her two
red nipples moved around in his hands like two playful children.
Kahn also began teasing Helen, his fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina. The master and apprentice soon became
intoxicated.

Prince Richard and Kahn positioned them so their faces were facing each other. Helen and Nicole
didn't open their eyes, but they felt a fragrant little mouth, and they unconsciously kissed.
Soon they were aroused. Their tongues intertwined. Their breasts pressed together, flattening into two fleshy
mounds, and their lower bodies rubbed against each other. Seeing the erotic scene on the bed, Richard and Kahn couldn't resist. They separated and each entered, filling the room with passion once more. 　　Meanwhile, Milani, leading the sisters Gotani and Gloria, hurried
on their way and finally caught up with Prince Chamberlain in the Duchy of Dolot. Chamberlain was very surprised to see the mother and her two daughters and warmly welcomed them. In fact, Chamberlain already knew about Mourinho's capture and had also learned of the mother and daughters' arrival from his spies in Florence . Seeing Milani's face in the image reflected in the Divi Crystal, along with the twin sisters, Chamberlain's penis began to harden. Gotani's beauty was unparalleled; Chamberlain had always wanted her . Add to that the similarly beautiful Golini, and Chamberlain's mouth watered at the thought. 　　But what truly captivated Chamberlain was Milani, the noble Queen of the Smay tribe. Seeing her image in the Divi Crystal made him unable to resist. Not only was Milani alluring, but her status was also a source of his infatuation. Chamberlain even masturbated in front of the Divi Crystal, though he couldn't remember the last time. Having been in a position of power for so long, he had never lacked women. Over time, ordinary stimulation no longer thrilled him, so he tried many outrageous schemes, including keeping male concubines, but none brought him the pleasure he had imagined. Later, Chamberlain discovered something that fascinated him : married women. 　　His desire for married women had never waned over the years; he had openly or secretly raped the wives of many ministers. He also had an affair with the previous queen. The current King of the San Francisco Empire, Henry III, was his biological son—the empire's biggest secret. 　　Looking at the alluring married woman, Princess Milene, Chamberlain quickly sent a magical letter to his son, Henry III. He seized control of the negotiations surrounding the Mourinho affair. He deliberately slowed down, waiting for the arrival of the mother and daughter. Thinking about the day Milene and her daughter would arrive, Chamberlain couldn't contain his excitement. He went to the home of a tax clerk in Dolot and brutally raped his beautiful wife. Looking at the soft body in his arms, Chamberlain felt a surge of pride; at first, she resisted desperately, but in the end, she was subdued by him. Chamberlain quietly got out of bed and went to the tax clerk's mother's room. Soon, alluring moans filled the room. 　　When Milene and her party arrived in Dallot, Chamberlain had already received word. However, he pretended to be unaware and warmly welcomed them. The group arrived at Chamberlain's mansion in Dallot. Chamberlain ordered a meal to be prepared. 　　"Your Highness, Milene has a request, but I don't know how to phrase it." 　　"Your Highness is too kind. I have long admired Mr. Mourinho. I admire his charisma. Please speak freely." 　　Hearing Chamberlain mention Mourinho, Milene felt a pang of sadness. "I came here specifically to discuss my husband." 　　"What about Mr. Mourinho? Is there anything I can do to help?" 　　Just as Milene was about to speak, Gotani couldn't sit still any longer. "Mother, Your Highness, please don't be so formal. We're all family." 　　"Not family?" Milene asked, somewhat puzzled. 　　Gotani realized she had said something wrong. Seeing Milani's slightly puzzled look, Gotani blushed slightly . "I mean, ah, you're my mother. The Prince spent some time in Florence and is good friends with Richard and everyone else. Isn't that right, Prince?" 　　"Yes, yes, yes, I must thank Miss Gotani for her meticulous care, making me feel at home in Florence ." Chamberlain emphasized "meticulous care," which made Gotani, who knew the hidden meaning in his words, blush. 　　Milani explained the situation to Chamberlain, her eyes reddening as she spoke. Looking at Milani's delicate appearance, Chamberlain felt his penis harden, pushing his robes high. Gotani saw this change and thought Chamberlain was thinking about their intimate moments again, secretly cursing him. Then, remembering Chamberlain's superhuman size and ability, Gotani felt herself getting wet. 　　"I'll take the liberty of calling you Milani," Chamberlain said to Milani. Milani nodded slightly. "The situation on the continent isn't actually that clear right now. Take the Behemoth Kingdom, for example. Although it's a kingdom, it 's divided into many factions, such as the Florentine Territory, the Beastmen, the Baldur, the Insectoids, the Aquatic, and the Guardians . The Temple's power is also immense, subtly suggesting it might surpass the Royal Court. 　　Humanity is similar to the Behemoths. Major human powers include San Francisco, Pompeii, San Jose, San Reschel, San Laurence, and the Itland Commercial Alliance, along with hundreds of principalities large and small, all dependent on these powerful forces. San Francisco, Pompeii, and San Jose are the three strongest empires. Our country has a strategic alliance with Pompeii, while the other powers are led by San Jose."

A delicate balance was being maintained. If the Pompeii Empire killed Lord Mourinho, the consequences
would be unimaginable for the Pompeii Empire. The Dragon Clan, allied with Sir Richard, and the Phoenix Clan, allied with Mourinho,
would both make their moves. Even if they didn't directly participate in the war, even if they remained neutral—meaning all dragons and wyverns withdrew
from the conflict—this was something humanity couldn't afford. The elven tribes neighboring the Sunset Swamp—the grassland elves, forest
elves, and flower elves—were all natural warriors and mages. Importantly, they had maintained a good relationship with the Smay tribe for generations. Even if humanity
befriended some dwarves and giants, the Pompeii Empire couldn't afford this war. As an ally, our country
also couldn't afford it.”

Hearing Chamberlain's analysis, which was even more insightful than Richard's, Miley and her daughter were clearly more reassured. At first
, they hadn't quite believed Richard's words, but now that even Chamberlain said so, it was clear that Mourinho wasn't
in mortal danger. Although Chamberlain was known for his womanizing, he held immense power in San Francisco. Some of
his actions show he's a very capable prince.

"Then will Dad be released soon?" Gloria asked anxiously. Milene and Gotani both
looked at Chamberlain with hopeful eyes.

Chamberlain looked at the somewhat youthful Gloria, whose face resembled Gotani's, and said, "That's not necessarily
true. Although Pompeii wouldn't dare kill Lord Mourinho, Mourinho was at fault first, so Pompeii has
no pressure to imprison him, and other countries can't really say anything. This has become a matter of negotiation between Pompeii and the Smay tribe,
rather than a war with the Behemoths."

"Then what do we do?" Milene asked.

"There are two options now. One is to wait. Pompeii won't wait indefinitely. Mourinho is
a double-edged sword; used well, he can bring benefits, but used poorly, he can hurt you. Also, after this sensitive period
, Mourinho won't be as valuable. Everyone is restless now, so the first option is
to wait. But we can't wait because Mourinho is your closest person, and we can't take any
risks. So, getting him out as soon as possible is the best course of action. Therefore, we need to use the second option, similar to Richard's method: apply
pressure from all sides. Then we'll try to reconcile. I am the Prince of San Francisco, and I am also Pompeii's
fully authorized representative; I believe my influence will have some effect."

After listening to Chamberlain's analysis, Milene seemed to have suddenly found her anchor. "Thank you so much. I
don't know how to thank you enough. Once Mourinho is released, we will definitely thank you properly. You will always be
the benefactor of the Smay tribe."

"Milene, you're too kind," Chamberlain returned the greeting. Thinking to herself, "You'll thank me with your body later,"
she wore a kind smile.

After dinner, Milani and Golini, exhausted from their long journey, went to bed early. Gotani, being a warrior
, felt no fatigue. Bored, she stayed in the room.

Chamberlain pushed open the door and walked in. "Little darling, missed me?"

"Ugh," Gotani rolled her eyes at him.

"Little darling, I heard you married Richard. That Piglet is so lucky. To have such a
stunning beauty like you."

Gotani blushed, but felt a surge of sweetness. Before, everyone respected her as the Smay Tribe's Flying Princess, and no
one dared speak to her like that. Old Liu had plenty of sweet talk, but mostly he said it to Helen Avril. He rarely said it to her
. Only Chamberlain would lavish praise on her, satisfying her vanity. Under Chamberlain's sweet-talking
onslaught, she succumbed.

"Baby, let me have my way with you today. I haven't tasted your beautiful flesh in Florence."

Chamberlain picked up Gotani and placed her on the bed, then turned on the magic lamp by the bedside. The white light made
Gotani's skin appear even whiter, like a piece of white jade. Chamberlain's hands continuously caressed Gotani
's sensitive areas, her soft, boneless body completely at his mercy.

Chamberlain stripped off her clothes one by one, pulling Gotani into his arms, kissing her, and removing her clothes piece by
piece. Only two white, fleshy bodies remained on the bed. Gotani's face was flushed, her delicate,
translucent ears already a vibrant red from Chamberlain's touch. Chamberlain knew her ears were
one of her most sensitive spots. He gently bit down on them, and Gotani shivered violently
, letting out a seductive moan that sounded like a divine whisper to Chamberlain's ears. "Your Highness,
no!" she cried out, her voice sweet and trembling with fear and uncertainty.

Chamberlain sucked on Gotani's ear, and she nestled in his arms. He quickly sealed
her lips with his own, and under his forceful grasp, a smooth, fragrant tongue slipped into his mouth
, playing a game of chase with his own.

That extraordinary, wonderful feeling, that sweet taste—Chamberlain felt every cell in his body become excited
, and the pent-up desire began to burn fiercely. One hand reached for her breasts, kneading Gotani's
full bosom, and a soft, exquisite sensation spread throughout his body. His other hand slid
down her abdomen…

When Chamberlain's fingers touched Gotani's garden, she was already aroused, her juices flowing freely
. Chamberlain's fingers slipped inside Gotani's vagina, teasing her clitoris.

Gotani gasped for breath, her mouth opening and closing; her face was flushed, her eyes were languid, radiating
the flames of desire. Chamberlain's groin was already erect…

"Your Highness… I want…"

Gotani leaned against Chamberlain's chest, moaning uncontrollably as he teased her. Chamberlain
lay on the bed, his penis pointing upwards. "Come on, baby, you're on top."

"Ah, I don't know how." Gotani, inexperienced in sex, clearly had never been in the woman-on-top position before. "It's okay, it's
very simple." Chamberlain began to instruct Gotani.

Following Chamberlain's instructions, Gotani adjusted the angle of his penis and slowly sat down.
Chamberlain felt his glans enter a particularly tight, moist, and hot
vagina!

Gotani slowly twisted her body, allowing Chamberlain's penis to penetrate deeper and deeper into her wonderful little hole. Gotani
Her honeyed orifice began to envelop Chamberlain's penis inch by inch, starting from the glans. The tender flesh inside
writhed incessantly.

Halfway in, Gotani stopped. "No, yours is too big, it'll hurt."

"It's okay, baby, it won't hurt. A woman's vagina is very deep. Look, my big cock is only halfway in
, and the other half is protesting; they want a warm hole too."

Gotani looked down and saw her vagina tightly enveloping Chamberlain's large penis; half
of it was still outside, but it was already as long as Richard's. Gotani's love juices
slowly overflowed from the edge of their genitals, flowing onto his pubic hair. Gotani suddenly felt a deep emptiness inside,
as if she could truly swallow his entire penis.

Gotani slowly lowered herself, and
when Chamberlain's glans touched a soft, slightly elastic wall of flesh, the muscles inside her vagina tightened, and Gotani's body contracted. Chamberlain's penis was now
softly enveloped by Gotani's plump vagina, swallowed up completely, and entered her body entirely.

Gotani breathed softly with her mouth slightly open, her cheeks flushed, her whole body overflowing with a crimson glow, as if she might
drip water at any moment. Her buttocks began to wriggle back and forth as if by instinct.

Gotani's high, soft breasts, protruding from her slightly forward-leaning and swaying body,
swayed seductively before Chamberlain's eyes. Chamberlain raised his hands, kneading Gotani's alluring breasts and playing with her
pink, swollen nipples.

"Ah...uh...oh...mmm..."

Chamberlain sucked and kissed Gotani's breasts, shoulders, and earlobes from time to time, while his lower body thrust heavily
. The immense pleasure made Gotani hug him tightly, her hands frantically rubbing against his chest, back, and head,
her mouth constantly uttering lewd moans.

Soon, Gotani let out a cry and collapsed onto Chamberlain, her honeyed fluid gushing from her vagina.
Chamberlain rolled over and pressed Gotani beneath him, repeatedly thrusting his penis in and out of her.
Under Chamberlain's passionate thrusting, Gotani reacted again, her little buttocks rising
and falling in rhythm with Chamberlain's thrusts.

The immense pleasure made them both emit increasingly lewd moans, and Gotani's tender vaginal walls
began to tighten more and more with each contraction.

"Ah..." Gotani climaxed again. Her whole body convulsed again, her alluring face displaying
a wanton, ecstatic expression of pleasure. Seeing Gotani's wanton expression, Chamberlain's penis swelled again
, and he began to thrust forcefully into Gotani's vagina…

(To be continued)

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