[Fantasy] Hunting the Fragrant Kingdom (Complete) - Chapter 20 (End)

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Chapter 95 Xiao Mei

"Fei Yun, you bastard!"

The terrified beauty, upon hearing this, felt a surge of disappointment, tears streaming down her face, and angrily cursed Zhao Fei Yun in a delicate voice. "Well said, he is a bastard!"

Just then, a very abrupt voice rang out, so piercing and loud in the dead of night. The group of tough guys were startled, their faces changing drastically, and they hurriedly turned around to look in the direction of the voice. Under the silvery moonlight, an expensive sports car came into view, and standing proudly in front of the car was a mysterious person dressed in a black trench coat, wearing sunglasses, with a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, a cold face, dressed like a Terminator! "I'll give you ten seconds to choose between life and death?"

The icy voice was devoid of any emotion, like gusts of cold wind blowing from the depths of hell, sweeping towards the group of tough guys. "Live! Live!"

Even the most idiotic among the bandits knew that the man before them was not someone they, mere thugs, could afford to offend. They immediately knelt down with a thud, kowtowing to the mysterious figure and begging for mercy. "Since you've chosen to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

The cold, icy voice rang out again. The bandits, their eyes wide with terror, followed the mysterious figure's cold gaze and turned back to see Zhao Feiyun's body rapidly swelling, like an inflating balloon. Zhao Feiyun was now filled with dread and fear. He deeply regretted his earlier reckless courage, and he was filled with boundless terror at the impending death! Zhao Feiyun desperately wanted heaven to give him another chance. He would have chosen to kowtow to the mysterious figure without hesitation, even if it meant bleeding profusely! "No... Waaah..."

Chen Xiaomei watched Zhao Feiyun's horrific death, her heart filled with unbearable sorrow. Summoning strength from who-knows-where, she stood up from the corner and pleaded with the cool, mysterious man in a choked, hoarse voice. "Hmph."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince snorted coldly, and with a gentle push of his gloved right hand, Zhao Feiyun instantly transformed into a shooting star, disappearing into the distant night sky. "Come with me."

Butterfly Prince beckoned to Chen Xiaomei, speaking softly. Hearing this, Chen Xiaomei trembled, her tearful eyes fixed on Butterfly Prince's retreating figure for a moment. Her intuition told her that the "mysterious man" meant her no harm. Trembling slightly, Chen Xiaomei followed Butterfly Prince. "Three Dogs, see that? Even those of you in the underworld need to be discerning. Otherwise, you'll die faster than anyone else."

The burly leader, seeing Butterfly Prince's sports car speed away, breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He trembled as he wiped the cold sweat from his brow, then arrogantly lectured his underlings. "You, you're Butterfly?"

Chen Xiaomei entered the car and found Butterfly Prince had changed back into his original clothes and was sitting in the driver's seat. Butterfly Prince didn't answer, as he was now completely captivated by Chen Xiaomei's alluring and sexy body. Chen Xiaomei's breasts were half-naked, her short skirt torn to shreds, barely concealing her long, white, and beautiful legs. Especially her cute pink thong, barely visible, made her look like a stunning beauty designed to seduce men! Butterfly Prince felt a surge of heat throughout his body, his mouth dry. "Sister Xiaomei, weren't you in the capital? When did you get back? What happened just now? Who was that bastard?"

The Butterfly Prince forcefully suppressed his burning desire, his starry eyes fixed intently on Chen Xiaomei as he asked. Chen Xiaomei was immediately overwhelmed by the Butterfly Prince's barrage of questions. When she saw the intense light in his eyes, her face flushed crimson, like the most beautiful red rose in full bloom. Her heart raced, and her breathing became rapid. "Sister Xiaomei, stop being so lustful, just tell me!"

The Butterfly Prince, panting heavily, said, "Otherwise, I'll go kill that Zhao Feiyun!"

"No, no!"

Chen Xiaomei cried out anxiously, "He's mentally unstable, you don't need to pay him any attention."

"Really?"

The Butterfly Prince was filled with disbelief. "Hmm."

Chen Xiaomei's expression darkened, and she said softly, "He's a poor kid from a mountain village. He already had a mental illness when he was in college, with excessive paranoia and mild schizophrenia. I only considered him an ordinary friend, and I didn't want to hurt him, which led to his misunderstanding today. I've never explained it to him clearly. He always thought I liked him, that I was his girlfriend, and that I betrayed him for money. He's a pitiful person, so please don't make things difficult for him anymore."

"Xiaomei, I suddenly realize you're a kind woman."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince looked at Chen Xiaomei with a strange expression and said. "Pah."

Chen Xiaomei retorted, "I'm just kind." "

Xiaomei, let me take care of you from now on."

Butterfly Prince suddenly gazed at Chen Xiaomei with tender eyes and said softly. "You want to take care of me? You're not kidding, are you?!"

Chen Xiaomei exclaimed in astonishment. "Don't you want to?"

Butterfly Prince asked, puzzled. "Fine, I guess I was just being presumptuous. I'll drive you home now."

"No, no."

Chen Xiaomei glanced at Butterfly Prince's handsome face, filled with disappointment and sadness, and her heart tightened inexplicably. Hearing his words that had stirred her heart, her face flushed red, and she hurriedly shook her head, explaining to Butterfly Prince, "I do, I do. Butterfly, actually, I've liked you since the first day I saw you."

"Really?"

Butterfly Prince was stunned, his expression filled with joy. He flashed to Chen Xiaomei's side, reached out and grasped her soft, boneless hand, and said excitedly. "Mmm."

Seeing Butterfly Prince's excited and caring attitude, Chen Xiaomei felt a sweet warmth in her heart, her pretty face blushing, and she shyly responded softly. "That's wonderful, that's wonderful! Sister Xiaomei, I was so afraid you wouldn't agree to let me take care of you!"

Butterfly Prince said excitedly to Chen Xiaomei. If anyone else had said "take care of" to Chen Xiaomei all the time, she would have left in shame and anger long ago. But hearing it from Butterfly Prince, Chen Xiaomei felt both annoyed and amused, and there was a strange feeling in her heart. "Butterfly, tell me honestly, how many pretty girls have you taken care of outside?"

Chen Xiaomei stared intently at Butterfly Prince and asked in a serious but coquettish voice. "Ah? How did you know I've taken care of girls outside!"

Butterfly Prince was taken aback and said, "Hmph, you're so lustful, you'll turn bad as soon as you have money, I guessed it. Hmph, you want it now, don't you? I can see you're hard!"

Chen Xiaomei snorted coldly, accidentally seeing the small tent bulging in Butterfly Prince's crotch, her heart raced, her face flushed, and she smiled shyly at Butterfly Prince, saying in a coquettish voice. Butterfly Prince blushed even more. "Butterfly, do you want me to help you?"

Chen Xiaomei couldn't help but tease Butterfly Prince upon seeing this. "Sister Xiaomei, you just came back from the capital. Let's do it after we get home. I can hold back now."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince felt a surge of desire and decided to play hard to get. He pretended to be unable to bear it any longer and breathed heavily. After saying this, Butterfly Prince was about to get up and return to the front seat. "Butterfly, I didn't expect you to be so good at playing the good guy. Hehe, I can help you with my mouth, do you want to?"

Chen Xiaomei felt extremely embarrassed when Butterfly Prince spoke so directly and naturally. Her face flushed, and she said in a coquettish voice. "Sister Xiaomei, you can play the flute? Really?"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince raised an eyebrow. "Really."

Chen Xiaomei said with absolute certainty. "Sister Xiaomei, can I touch you?"

Looking at Chen Xiaomei's alluring appearance, Butterfly Prince couldn't help but feel a surge of desire and spoke aloud. Chen Xiaomei's heart pounded, her face flushed with shyness, and she dared not answer, only nodding slightly. "Ah!"

When Chen Xiaomei lifted Butterfly Prince's clothes, she was startled and couldn't help but let out a melodious gasp, captivating all who heard it. "Sister Xiaomei, your moans are so beautiful!"

Butterfly Prince looked at Chen Xiaomei lecherously and smiled wickedly. "Butterfly, is your voice really that beautiful?"

Chen Xiaomei asked, secretly delighted, looking at Butterfly Prince with a seductive expression. "Yes, Sister Xiaomei's moans are much better than Xiaoqian's. Every time we're together, her moans are completely uncoordinated, and she can't even speak properly. I have to thrust into her hard every time before she'll let out a loud cry, it's so boring. Sister Xiaomei, you're not like that too, are you?"

Butterfly Prince nodded in agreement. "I...I don't know!"

Chen Xiaomei was almost dying of embarrassment upon hearing this. She was still a virgin and had never done "that," so how would she know?

Chapter 96 Secret Pleasure

However, Chen Xiaomei was determined to please Butterfly Prince and enjoy the pleasures between men and women. Therefore, Chen Xiaomei threw a seductive wink at Butterfly Prince and said, "Butterfly, if you like me to moan, I'll moan for you every day from now on."

"Hmph, you're kidding me."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince shook his head decisively and said, "The first time I saw you, I knew you were a person who was promiscuous on the outside but pure on the inside. Do you know how to moan? You still want to fool me? No way!"

"Butterfly, you, you're so stupid!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaomei was both amused and exasperated. Whether a woman moaned during lovemaking was her own business, and Chen Xiaomei was certainly not stupid enough to refute Butterfly Prince's words. Wouldn't that be admitting that she was a promiscuous woman inside and out? Chen Xiaomei thought to herself, she'll just show Butterfly Prince that she could do it too later with her actions. Chen Xiaomei gave Butterfly Prince a flirtatious glare, then, with a shy and coquettish expression, leaned down. "Sister Xiaomei, your teeth are biting me! It hurts!"

Butterfly Prince suddenly cried out to Chen Xiaomei with a wicked smile. Chen Xiaomei was deeply embarrassed. "Sister Xiaomei, please be a little gentler!"

Butterfly Prince, seeing Chen Xiaomei's beautiful appearance, felt a flutter in his heart and couldn't help but speak softly to her. Chen Xiaomei was both angry and ashamed! Butterfly Prince's hands then began to wander. "Butterfly, I can't take it anymore, hurry up and take me! Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... rhythmic swallowing, irresistible! Click to enter"

Chen Xiaomei, her whole body weak and limp, collapsed on the car seat, her face flushed, her eyes full of lust, brimming with spring passion, gazing at Butterfly Prince with deep affection, and said in a seductive voice. "Sister Xiaomei, this isn't very good, I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince pretended to be innocent. "Butterfly, I'm already mentally prepared, hurry up and love me."

Seeing Butterfly Prince hesitate, Chen Xiaomei, her spring passion aroused, couldn't help but urge Butterfly Prince impatiently. "No, sister, do you want it physically or mentally now? If it's just physical, I won't do it."

Butterfly Prince said in an unquestionable tone. "Silly boy, of course I want it!"

Chen Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, and she immediately understood what Butterfly Prince was worried about. A complex mix of emotions welled up inside her, a mixture of extreme complexity and deep emotion. Thinking this, Chen Xiaomei quickly adopted a seductive and alluring demeanor towards Butterfly Prince, speaking in a coquettish voice. "Really?"

Butterfly Prince, somewhat tempted, looked at Chen Xiaomei with a hint of doubt and asked tentatively. "Really, more real than real gold!"

Chen Xiaomei nodded quickly. "Then, Sister Xiaomei, will you moan? If you don't, I won't do it to you?"

A victorious smile appeared on Butterfly Prince's lips as he teased Chen Xiaomei. "Butterfly, you're so naughty! I'm so embarrassed! I'll moan, I'll moan, okay?"

Chen Xiaomei, feeling so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground, felt a strange sensation rising within her, and spoke shyly. "Hmm."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince nodded slightly and said to Chen Xiaomei, "Sister Xiaomei, why don't you call out first, let me hear it? Sister Xiaomei, if your call isn't seductive enough, you can choose not to, and I will still vigorously satisfy your physical needs."

"You bad boy."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xiaomei's face flushed crimson, she spat out a coquettish sound, cleared her throat, and gazed at Butterfly Prince with seductive eyes and tender affection. "Roar." Upon

hearing this, Butterfly Prince's blood boiled, and with a tiger's roar, he pounced on Chen Xiaomei like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and Chen Xiaomei was the poor, pure, and tender little lamb. "Ah...it hurts..."

Chen Xiaomei's delicate body trembled violently, letting out a shrill scream. She had transformed from a pure virgin into a beautiful young woman. From this moment on, she was no longer pure; she had officially become Butterfly Prince's woman, and would ultimately be conquered by him! After satisfying his lust for Chen Xiaomei, Butterfly Prince lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and drove back to the villa area. "Boom! Boom!" Suddenly, deafening explosions erupted from ahead, the ground trembled, and even Butterfly Prince, sitting in the car, felt the immense, terrifying power of the bombs. A bare-chested girl in a tight-fitting, flame-colored leather mini-skirt, half-exposed, wearing a blood-red butterfly mask, was throwing one powerful bomb after another forward with her slender hands. The sharp-eyed Butterfly Prince clearly felt that the young, fiery girl's figure vaguely resembled someone he knew. "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Bomb your chrysanthemum!"

The Thunder Girl cursed as she frantically chased after the disheveled Western man. "Damn God! Thunder Girl, I, Rodwick, have no intention of being your enemy, why do you keep chasing me?"

The Western man, with his tattered cloak and black smoke billowing from his hair, glared at the Thunder Girl with wide, watery blue eyes, complaining with a face full of grievance. "Ptooey! You wretched bloodsucking mosquito! If it weren't for the fact that you saved my older sister's life, I would have summoned the Five Elements Heavenly Thunder to blow your chrysanthemum to smithereens! You'd better get back to your overseas castle!"

Hearing this, the Thunder Girl couldn't help but throw two more bombs at Rodwick, shouting in a sweet voice. "Thunder Girl, if I go back, what will happen to your older sister, Feixue?"

Rodwick dodged the Thunder Girl's bombs again, his face contorted with bitterness as he pleaded with her. "Pah! You bloodsucking mosquito! Don't call me Thunderbolt Baby, call me Thunderbolt Hero! You big, stupid bloodsucking mosquito! Also, my older sister Flying Hero's boyfriend, War God Dongfang Aokong, is back. You have no right to be a third party here!"

Thunderbolt Girl scolded in a savage, sweet voice. "War God? Pah! He can't even beat me, how dare he call himself War God?"

Rodwick was furious upon hearing this, stomping his foot and cursing. "Pah! Pah! You clearly ambushed Aokong Brother in a despicable act, barely winning by one move! Do you think I don't know?"

Thunderbolt Girl raised her cute little chin, her words hitting Rodwick's sore spot. "Thunderbolt Baby, I'll say it again, it wasn't me who ambushed him, it was him who ambushed me first!"

Rodwick simply couldn't reason with Thunderbolt Girl. "You barbarians from beyond the heavens, daring to act so presumptuously on my divine land! I, the Emperor of Blazing Flames, have come to slay you!"

The Butterfly Prince, clad in a long robe and masked, wielding an ancient bronze sword, leaped from the carriage into the air and swung his sword wildly at Rodwick. A deafening boom followed. A

scream of pain filled the air. "Why did you bomb him instead of him? He's the bad guy!"

Half of the Butterfly Prince's robe was blown off, black smoke billowing from his head. He grumbled at the Thunder Girl, looking every bit the wronged wife. "Pah! I think you look like a masked superhero! A shady character, acting all mysterious and sneaky, that's the real bad guy! What are you looking at, you big, stupid mosquito? Hurry up and leave! I'll stop him for you. I told you not to run around, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what happened!"

The Thunder Girl first pointed at the Butterfly Prince's nose and berated him, then swayed her cute little waist and threw dozens of powerful bombs at him before turning to Rodwick and yelling angrily. "Thunderbolt Baby, I can't leave. If you're leaving, you go first!"

Rodwick's face darkened. He teleported and stood in front of the Thunderbolt Girl, a powerful, dark aura emanating from him. A strange, blood-red longsword appeared in his palm, held horizontally in front of his chest. He spoke decisively to the Thunderbolt Girl behind him. "You big, stupid mosquito, are you looking for death?! Quickly withdraw your dark aura, don't provoke those old madmen in Dinghai who are diligently cultivating."

Upon hearing this, the Thunderbolt Girl's beautiful eyes reddened, and she felt a surge of emotion. She shouted at Rodwick urgently. "Thunderbolt Baby, don't worry, with your brother-in-law here, no one dares to touch a hair on your head, unless they can step over the corpse of the greatest and youngest vampire, Prince Rodwick."

Rodwick's chest surged with boundless pride as he loudly assured the Thunderbolt Girl. "Dare to steal my thunder, I'll crush you!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince cursed inwardly. His heroic image was completely ruined. How could the plot be developing differently from what he expected! The Butterfly Prince, mimicking Iori Yagami's arrogant demeanor, planted his sword on the ground, leaned back, and covered his face with one hand, laughing wildly: "What a joke! I, the Emperor, have roamed the world for over two thousand years, experiencing tens of thousands of battles, large and small. You, a mere bloodsucking mosquito, dare to be so insolent before me? It's like an ant trying to shake a tree—you're courting death!"

"Wow, over two thousand years? Does that mean you're some kind of ancient, monstrous monster?!"

The Thunder Girl exclaimed in astonishment, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Chapter 97 Flying Snow

"Thunder Baby, what he said is probably true. I can't sense any power within him at all. Quickly prepare a teleportation talisman, and prepare one for me too. It's getting late, let's get out of here!"

Upon hearing this, Rodwick's expression changed. Powerful dark magic burst forth from his body, entering the Butterfly Prince's body, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, not even causing a ripple. Rodwick was deeply shocked and quickly used a secret technique to transmit his voice to the Thunder Girl. Upon hearing this, the Thunder Girl's heart tightened, knowing that Rodwick was not joking this time. She quickly hid behind Rodwick and took out two golden, palm-sized talismans from her bosom. She held one in her palm and placed the other on Rodwick's lower back. "Senior, please have mercy! Junior Tianmen Feixue greets you, senior, and begs you to spare the vampire Rodwick! He has not done anything to harm our descendants of Yanhuang within our Divine Continent."

A white figure flew in from the south, and in the blink of an eye, a cold woman dressed in white, who looked somewhat like Rosamund Kwan but was even more beautiful and elegant, quickly flashed in front of Rodwick and the Thunder Girl, bowing gracefully to the Butterfly Prince. "My dear Lady Feixue, you have come."

Upon seeing Feixue, Rodwick's eyes revealed deep affection, and his tone was so gentle that it could soften even a stone statue as he asked Feixue with concern. "How cheesy!"

Upon hearing this, the girl with the fiery temper couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body and muttered under her breath. "How dare you!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince, consumed by jealousy, couldn't help but curse, "Little girl, don't you know that those who are not of our kind are bound to have different hearts? That dead bat might be a spy sent to our Divine Land. Get out of the way, and I'll spare his life for your sake, but cripple his powers."

"Pah! Another stubborn, perverted old geezer!"

Thunder Girl retorted in a coquettish voice, "What era is this? Do you still think this is the ancient, primordial era of gods and demons? This is the 21st century. Everyone in the world is equal. Demons and monsters are also living beings. They have the right to live freely. As long as they don't break the law or do anything wrong, and they have an ID card from the People's Republic of China, they are legal citizens of the People's Republic of China and are protected by our country."

"Shut up, junior! I'll spank you!"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince's anger surged. With a deep shout, he raised his hand and grabbed Thunder Girl, pulling her to his side in an instant. Flying Snow and Rodwick, their bodies under control, showed panic on their faces. If it weren't for the fact that Butterfly Prince didn't exude any killing intent, or if it weren't for the fact that he wasn't radiating any killing intent, Flying Snow and Rodwick would have already considered self-destructing to fight to the death. "Smack!"

A crisp sound rang out. Butterfly Prince pressed Thunder Girl down, raising his right hand high to slap her pert buttocks. "You old bastard, you pervert, you monster, let me go right now! Otherwise, I'll have my great-grandfather blow you up with his own hands!"

Thunder Girl's delicate body trembled, and two beautiful blushes instantly appeared on her pink face. "Smack!"

Another crisp sound rang out. This time, Butterfly Prince's palm strike was a bit heavier, and Thunder Girl felt a burning, tingling pain coming from her pert little buttocks. "You, you old pervert, I hate you!"

Thunder Girl's beautiful eyes showed pitiful tears, her face full of grievance as she angrily cursed at Butterfly Prince. "Slap!"

Another crisp sound rang out, followed by dozens of rapid, storm-like slaps from Butterfly Prince's right palm and Thunder Girl's firm, elastic buttocks. "Waaah, sob sob..."

Thunder Girl could no longer contain her immense grievance and the burning pain in her buttocks, and she collapsed onto Butterfly Prince's body, bursting into tears. "Tsk tsk, what a perfect little butt, so fleshy! Excellent elasticity!"

In his smugness, Butterfly Prince couldn't help but blurt out the words. As soon as the words left his mouth, he quickly changed to a dignified, hoarse voice, coldly saying to Thunder Girl, "Junior, these forty-nine slaps are my small punishment for you. If you do it again, I will not forgive you. I will confiscate these bombs for now."

"Slap!"

A resounding slap came from Rodwick's face, followed by a loud thud from Rodwick's chest. A slap, a flying kick—this was Butterfly Prince's small punishment for Rodwick! Injury is a small matter, but losing face is a big deal! Therefore, Butterfly Prince's attack was neither too heavy nor too light. Too heavy, and Thunder Girl and Flying Heroine would feel sympathy for that dead bat, which might escalate into some unforeseen "heart," something Butterfly Prince didn't want to see. Too light, and he wouldn't be satisfied. "Hmph, this is your punishment for your great disrespect to this Emperor, you dead bat!"

Butterfly Prince stomped his right foot on Rodwick's head, coldly snorting. "And you little brat, do you think you can flaunt your looks just because you have a bit of beauty! Seducing foreigners, not supporting domestic products! What's wrong with Chinese men? You're not that old, how can you be so brainless?"

Butterfly Prince said angrily, reaching out his thieving hand to grab Feixue's not-so-small but impressive figure, as punishment for Feixue's foreign worship and lack of support for domestic men. The moment Butterfly Prince's thieving hand touched Feixue, both of them trembled simultaneously. Butterfly Prince trembled because of pleasure, while Feixue trembled because of anger. "You dare glare at me? You're asking for trouble!"

The Butterfly Prince saw that Feixue's pretty face was as cold and frightening as an unmelting iceberg, seemingly capable of freezing the heavens. Her angry eyes filled him with extreme displeasure. He snorted coldly and opened his mouth to kiss Feixue's pink lips. Not only did he kiss Feixue's cherry lips, but he also forcefully shoved his large tongue into her cute, sweet mouth, swirling it around. A hint of shyness appeared on Feixue's cold pink face, making her rosy and incredibly alluring. The Butterfly Prince seemed addicted to kissing her. He raised his hand and slashed through the air, knocking out Rodwick and restraining the Thunder Girl. He then reached out and slid his hand towards Feixue's slender waist. From his superior position, the Butterfly Prince bit down hard on Feixue's pink lips, biting and kissing them greedily. Feixue was mortified with embarrassment! The Butterfly Prince's dull-witted tongue also transformed into a giant python, frantically churning inside Fei Xue's mouth, like Nezha causing havoc in the East Sea. The churning caused Fei Xue's small mouth to churn violently, with fragrant nectar flying everywhere. Seeing the sweet fruit wine overflowing from Fei Xue's mouth, the Butterfly Prince quickly swallowed every last drop. The story of the giant python's battle against the little red carp began. The giant python was incredibly strong and domineering, while the little red carp was small, delicate, strong, and tenacious, fighting to the bitter end. This battle was so fierce that it shook the heavens and earth, reversed the flow of rivers, collapsed mountains, and shifted stars, ending in mutual destruction. "Sister Fei Xue, your fragrant tongue is so naughty. It tried to escape, and I almost let it get away!"

The Butterfly Prince's teasing voice suddenly rang in Fei Xue's mind. Upon hearing this, Fei Xue's heart trembled, and an unusually cold and sharp glint flashed in her icy beautiful eyes, piercing straight into the depths of the Butterfly Prince's heart. “Sister Feixue, I admit, what I said earlier was a bit harsh. But, Sister Feixue, no matter how you choose a man, you can't choose a foreigner like this. I, Lieyan, have decided to pursue you to prove myself to Chinese men.”

The Butterfly Prince's gentle yet domineering words sent a shiver down Feixue's spine, and her pretty face flushed even more. “Alright, Sister Feixue, don't look at me like that. Beibei and that dead bat are only temporarily unconscious; they'll wake up as soon as I leave.”

The Butterfly Prince smiled wickedly, his hands groping Feixue in a utterly despicable manner. Feixue's face instantly turned bright red, her

beautiful eyes filled with shyness and anger. “Ah!” The Butterfly Prince suddenly exclaimed, looking at Feixue with a strange, amused expression, teasingly saying, “Sister Feixue, so you're actually a repressed pervert! Wearing such a thong.”

Hearing this, Feixue's face burned, her eyes filled with shame and anger as she glared at the Butterfly Prince. "Sister Feixue, I don't have any gifts for you, so this necklace is our token of love. Sister Feixue, I've searched you thoroughly several times, but I haven't found anything decent. This cute thong will stay with me, Lie, as a souvenir."

Butterfly Prince said, lifting his greatsword, stomping his left foot on the ground, and executing a beautiful backflip, transforming into a streak of black light as he flew into the sports car. "Die!"

Feixue, having regained her mobility, roared furiously, raising her head to the sky and chasing after Butterfly Prince with her Snowdrift Sword.

Chapter 98 Teasing

Butterfly Prince. He jumped into the car and steered the Maybach into the air, speeding towards the horizon like a rocket, disappearing in the blink of an eye into the vast night sky, leaving Feixue dumbfounded. Butterfly Prince flew in a circle in the sky, then returned to Dinghai City, stopping on a suburban road. Coincidentally, the clever Feixue didn't continue chasing Butterfly Prince. Instead, she wandered around the outskirts of Dinghai City, because she still believed that Butterfly Prince would return! Butterfly Prince stripped naked and pounced on the half-asleep Chen Xiaomei. "Oh~~ Oh~~" Butterfly Prince's exaggerated voice rang out. Who says men can't... oh no, it should be called roaring! Butterfly Prince's exaggerated roar could almost be heard for miles. Luckily, this was a remote suburb, otherwise, it would have scared people half to death! Feixue floated in the air not far from the sports car, listening to the blush-inducing heavy breathing of the man and the moans of the woman coming from inside the car. Her fair face couldn't help but blush slightly, and she was about to turn and leave. But at this moment, that annoying dead bat also caught up. "Lady Feixue, I'm sorry, I, Rodwick, am currently neither strong nor qualified to protect you. I will immediately return

to the Western Ancestral Castle to inherit his powerful dark magic and then come back to find you. Goodbye." Rodwick reached out and gently grasped Feixue's slender hand, lightly kissing her delicate white palm, before transforming into a giant golden bat and soaring towards the western horizon. Feixue opened her mouth to say something, but a lump formed in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word. Feixue knew Rodwick's feelings for her better than anyone else, but she could never accept his vampire identity. The moment Rodwick left, Feixue suddenly realized that Rodwick's image already lingered in her heart. This discovery startled her, and then a pair of wicked eyes flashed in her mind! Those mischievous eyes made Feixue blush and her heart race. "Sister Feixue, that sports car looks like that big bad guy's!"

Pili Beibei, who had quietly come up behind Feixue, couldn't help but whisper to the blushing, adoring Feixue as she gazed at the sports car not far ahead. "What?"

Feixue's body trembled upon hearing this, a fleeting blush crossing her face. A cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes as she urgently said to Pili Beibei, "Beibei, the person in that car is that big bastard!"

As Feixue spoke, she swung her sword wildly at Butterfly Prince inside the car. Butterfly Prince, who was enjoying himself with Chen Xiaomei, suddenly snapped back to reality, his heart filled with rage. With a roar, he lit a cigarette, quickly returned to the driver's seat, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and slammed on the gas pedal, transforming into a streak of lightning as he sped forward. Seeing this, Pili Beibei immediately began hurling bombs at Butterfly Prince. "Challenge the limits! Roar!"

Butterfly Prince unleashed his true energy, driving his sports car wildly into the sky. His lightning-fast speed left Flying Snow and Thunderbolt Baby far behind, their teeth itching with envy. Butterfly Prince returned to the villa, where Su Yuting greeted Chen Xiaomei with a pleasant chat. "Hello everyone, today I'd like to introduce a new classmate, Han Beibei. Please give her a round of applause!"

Huang Ying greeted everyone with a smile. "How could it be her?"

Butterfly Prince's face immediately fell upon seeing the newcomer. It was none other than the Thunderbolt Girl from last night, Han Beibei. Han Beibei, with her rosy cheeks and shy, innocent charm, held a stool in both hands, bowed to the audience on the stage, then lowered her head and ran to the back row to sit down, picking up her textbook and listening attentively to the lesson. After the first class, Han Beibei made an excuse to switch seats with Wang Dapang, sitting next to Butterfly Prince. "Zhao Jie, get out here, you hear me? I want to sit inside. What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before? Look again and I'll shove your ass apart!"

Han Beibei's almond-shaped eyes widened, her cheeks puffed out, and she almost roared at Butterfly Prince. Hearing this, Wang Yan, Dong Jie, Bai Xiaoqian, and Ye Le, the four girls in front, all turned around, glaring at Han Beibei with fiery anger. Feeling the jealous looks from the four girls, Han Beibei haughtily raised her cute little chin, gave a soft snort, and glared back at them. A battle between the women began, and even after the bell rang for the fourth period, the five girls hadn't decided a winner. "Hmph."

Just as Butterfly Prince sat down, a sharp pain shot through his groin. He shuddered violently, groaned, and his face turned deathly pale. He quickly lowered his head and gently grasped Han Beibei's slender hand, which was gripping between his legs. "Hey, Zhao Jie, your man's got some good strength! Hard and big enough!"

Han Beibei's beautiful eyes sparkled with a smug and shy light as she transmitted her voice to Butterfly Prince. "Little Beibei, what do you know? Let go quickly, you're hurting me, I might have bled."

Butterfly Prince frowned and transmitted his voice to Han Beibei in a trembling voice. "Tch, how could that be? This grandma is doing you a favor by letting you touch me, don't be so shameless."

Upon hearing this, Han Beibei wrinkled her nose and snorted at Butterfly Prince with dissatisfaction. "Little Beibei, your fingernails! I'm saying your fingernails are too sharp."

The Butterfly Prince growled at Han Beibei through gritted teeth. Han Beibei's heart skipped a beat. She instinctively glanced down at her left hand between the Butterfly Prince's legs, and immediately let out a soft cry, quickly releasing her hand. The Butterfly Prince quickly used his inner energy to isolate the surroundings, then retreated to a corner and began to undress. This action startled Han Beibei. "Zhao Jie, what are you trying to do? Don't you dare try anything with me. Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

Han Beibei threatened the Butterfly Prince, her face flushed. "Nonsense! Who do you think you are? You're as good as dead, you wouldn't even look at you on the street. What are you looking at? Never seen a handsome guy before? Look again and I'll fuck your ass!"

Honestly, the Butterfly Prince's words were completely unintentional. "You dare?"

Han Beibei's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, blazing with anger as she fiercely rebuked Butterfly Prince. Moreover, Han Beibei's slender hands were already habitually poised to unleash a bomb at the slightest provocation. Butterfly Prince ignored Han Beibei's angry gaze, lest she continue her unreasonable tirade. He gently unbuckled his belt and carefully unzipped his pants.

Chapter 99 Meat Shield

"Tch! A real man, why are you being so fussy like a woman?"

Han Beibei scoffed at Butterfly Prince's cautiousness. "Can't you hurry up? It's not some rare treasure. Are you hiding it because you're afraid someone will steal it? It's just an ugly thing, isn't it? I've seen plenty of those. What are you blushing for? A grown man shouldn't be shy. I'm not shy at all!"

"Shut up!"

Butterfly Prince, unable to bear it any longer, suddenly raised his head and roared at Han Beibei. He then quickly lowered his head and gently pulled his four legs down to his knees. "Wow, it's really bleeding!"

Han Beibei's face flushed red, her heart raced, her breathing became rapid, and her almond-shaped eyes widened as she stared intently at Butterfly Prince, unable to help but exclaim in a soft voice. "I'm bleeding, and now you're finally happy?"

Butterfly Prince cursed at Han Beibei resentfully. "You? I didn't do it on purpose."

Seeing Butterfly Prince injured, Han Beibei's pink face flashed with shame. She said to Butterfly Prince somewhat embarrassedly, "You didn't hurt your meridians, did you? Can you still move?"

As she spoke, Han Beibei reached out to touch Butterfly Prince again. "What else do you want to do?"

Butterfly Prince glared angrily at Han Beibei and slapped her outstretched hand away hard. "Hmph, why did you hit me?"

Butterfly Prince's slap contained a trace of true strength, instantly injuring Han Beibei's delicate little hand, which gradually became red and swollen. Han Beibei immediately pouted her cute little mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with tears as she glared angrily at Butterfly Prince, her voice choked with sobs. "Damn it."

Seeing this, Butterfly Prince panicked and became extremely irritated. He couldn't help but mutter a curse at Han Beibei, "What did I do to deserve this? I've had the worst luck imaginable!"

"Pfft!"

Han Beibei couldn't help but chuckle and turned her head away. "Little Beibei, do you know how to do that... you know, the one you blow with your mouth?"

Butterfly Prince reached out and tugged at Han Beibei's delicate hand, asking in a low voice. "You want me to play the flute for you?"

Han Beibei turned sharply, staring intently at Butterfly Prince, and asked angrily in a delicate voice. "Hmm."

The Butterfly Prince nodded somewhat fearfully and said in a low voice, "That way, I can reduce the pain a bit. And the injury will heal faster, without leaving any terrible scars."

"I see."

Upon hearing this, Han Beibei's angry expression gradually softened, and she nodded thoughtfully, saying, "Zhao Jie, can I use my hands instead?"

"I have two hands myself."

The Butterfly Prince said irritably, "Whether you want to or not is fine. I'm not asking you to. At worst, it'll just leave some unsightly scars!"

"Zhao Jie, I feel like I'm falling into your trap, like you're tempting me step by step to give you a blowjob."

Han Beibei suddenly widened her beautiful eyes, staring intently into the Butterfly Prince's starry eyes, and asked in a questioning voice. "Playing the flute, playing the flute, can you stop talking like you're some expert? You say you've seen a lot of this stuff, did you just browse some Japanese adult videos on some website that update super fast?"

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince rolled his eyes, looking at Han Beibei with disdain, and said irritably, "That was your first time touching something real, wasn't it? You grabbed it and wouldn't let go, your sharp nails digging deep into it, leaving long, bloody cuts without you even noticing. Hmph, stop showing off in front of me! Remember, showing off will get you struck by lightning!"

"Take off your pants for me, grandma."

Han Beibei was furious at Butterfly Prince's sarcastic words, her face turning pale, then red, then white. Then she saw Butterfly Prince pull up his pants, and she immediately flew into a rage. "Why should I listen to you? I won't take them off."

Upon hearing this, Butterfly Prince snorted disdainfully and quickly pulled up his pants. "You have to take it off!"

Han Beibei was furious upon hearing this. With a sharp cry, she pushed the table aside, leaned down, opened her cherry-like mouth, and bit down on Butterfly Prince. Butterfly Prince trembled violently, then froze on the bench, too afraid to move. Han Beibei felt her face burning hot, her breath catching in her throat. "Little Beibei, you can let go now,"

Butterfly Prince said through clenched teeth, his voice trembling as he gasped for breath. Han Beibei's heart skipped a beat. She slowly and gently released her mouth, lifting her head to breathe heavily, as if that last breath had nearly suffocated her. "Zhao Jie, why isn't your thing bleeding anymore?"

Han Beibei, her face flushed, suddenly noticed that Butterfly Prince was completely healed, without a single scratch. Her face paled instantly, and a surge of shame, anger, and embarrassment burned fiercely within her. Han Beibei tried to ask Butterfly Prince in what she thought was a gentle voice. "This—"

Butterfly Prince, quickly pulling up his pants, couldn't help but blush. He scratched his head and said apologetically to Han Beibei, "Little Beibei, I just remembered that I cultivate a miraculous martial art that can absorb your yin energy to heal. I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me." "You, you bastard!"

Han Beibei was stunned. She secretly checked her internal energy and indeed felt a deep fatigue emanating from within, as if she had fought a fierce battle and her internal energy had been excessively depleted, leaving her exhausted. Han Beibei's face flushed red, and with a sharp "smack," a slender hand slammed heavily between Butterfly Prince's legs. "Ah!" "

The Butterfly Prince immediately let out a shrill scream. As soon as the bell rang, Wang Yan and the other three girls rushed to the back of the classroom. They quickly dragged the Butterfly Prince out, then used their bodies as a human shield to tightly surround him, as if afraid he would be snatched away by someone else. "Tch! You think I'd fight you for a fussy, clueless guy?"

Han Beibei turned her head away disdainfully, gave a huff, and strode out of the classroom. When Han Beibei reached the door, she suddenly realized that the Butterfly Prince hadn't followed her as quickly as she expected. Embarrassed and angry, she couldn't help but turn back, and was immediately dumbfounded. Because, at this moment, the Butterfly Prince was kissing the four girls, completely forgetting about her, the fiery girl with glasses. "Hmph, you big lecher!"

Han Beibei's face flushed red with anger. She stomped her little foot and ran quickly downstairs, wanting to avoid seeing it again. "Han Beibei, why are you sitting in my seat? "

Wang Yan arrived at the place where Butterfly Prince and his six friends ate every day, only to find that Han Beibei had taken her seat. Enraged, she snapped at Han Beibei in a sweet, cold voice.

"

Tch! You say this is your seat? Call it and see if it even acknowledges you,"

Han Beibei rolled her eyes at Wang Yan, her voice full of disdain. "Brother Jie, Sister Yan, let's go eat somewhere else," Zhou Xuan said, her face flushed with anger.

She grabbed Wang Yan's arm, completely ignoring Han Beibei, and said sweetly. "Zhao Jie, if you dare leave, just try it! I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life, I'll blow your chrysanthemum to pieces!"

Han Beibei slammed her delicate hand on the table with a loud "smack," glaring angrily at Butterfly Prince, and snapped at him in a sweet, cold voice. "Shut the hell up! Do you think I'm invisible?"

Seeing the conflict between the seven women about to escalate, Butterfly Prince felt helpless. Suddenly, a plan formed in his mind. His face darkened, and his starry eyes flashed with fury. Completely disregarding his manly demeanor, he kicked a nearby table away, roaring, "You all better have some self-respect! I'm a man, a real man, the head of the household! If you don't give me face, don't expect me to pamper you anymore. I have plenty of women; I don't need a few more!"

Butterfly Prince's outburst caused the women to change color instantly. Their faces turned deathly pale, their bodies trembled, and their beautiful eyes flashed with panic. Even Han Beibei was no exception! With Butterfly Prince's authority firmly established, the women all submitted and obediently followed him away. "Sister Yuting, are you still angry with me? I'll apologize, okay?"

Butterfly Prince grabbed Su Yuting's delicate, boneless hand with his right hand, gently rubbing her palm with his left, speaking in a soft yet mischievous voice. Just now, Butterfly Prince had brought the women here, and Su Yuting was filled with jealousy, both angry and annoyed. "Brother Jie, can you and Sister Yuting hurry up? Don't you know Beibei is getting impatient?"

Han Beibei, dressed in a black bra with a lace neckline, said in a coquettish voice, somewhat dissatisfied with the ambiguous atmosphere between Butterfly Prince and Su Yuting. "Would it kill you to love me later?"

Butterfly Prince glared angrily at Han Beibei, shouting, "Sister Yuting, don't pay attention to Beibei, let her be patient for a while, let's continue flirting, okay?"

Su Yuting blushed deeply upon hearing this, glaring angrily at the blushing Han Beibei, then staring intently into Butterfly Prince's captivating eyes. "Hmph, you big pervert, give me some force later."

Seeing that Butterfly Prince dared to meet her gaze, Su Yuting couldn't help but blush and huffed at him. "Sister Yuting, how much force do you need?"

Butterfly Prince reached out and touched Su Yuting's inner thigh. Su Yuting trembled slightly but didn't refuse, tacitly agreeing to Butterfly Prince's actions. While touching Su Yuting's beautiful leg, Butterfly Prince softly asked her. "You're so stupid!"

Su Yuting, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, snapped at Butterfly Prince, "Of course, the harder the better!"

"Sister Yuting, what if I'm too strong and make you faint?"

Butterfly Prince said worriedly. Su Yuting's heart skipped a beat, her face flushed, and she froze in mid-air. "Wow!"

Han Beibei exclaimed, feigning surprise. "Xiao Bei, go wait over there."

Seeing this, Su Yuting's heart tightened, and she slapped away Han Beibei's outstretched pink hands. Pain and pleasure intertwined—that was Butterfly Prince's only feeling after all! With Su Yuting's breasts, who dared to challenge her size! Compared to Su Yuting's enormous breasts, Han Beibei's petite figure was like the vast difference between a small Wangzai biscuit and a large Anhui Fuyang steamed bun! "Hmph."

Su Yuting's face flushed crimson, her body trembled, and she let out a soft moan. Butterfly Prince had already broken through all obstacles and entered deep into Su Yuting's body. Regardless, Su Yuting still shed her precious virgin tears! Butterfly Prince quickly licked away the virgin tears on Su Yuting's face and began his frenzied movements, loving her to the point of ecstasy, crying out for her parents, experiencing ecstasy beyond words. Like a spring breeze crossing the Jade Gate Pass nine times, Su Yuting, her virginity newly broken, was demanded of nine times by Butterfly Prince in one night! "Don't be afraid, it always hurts a little the first time,"

Butterfly Prince said with a wicked smile to Han Beibei. "Go to hell!"

Han Beibei blushed and yelled, biting down hard on Butterfly Prince's big mouth. She stuck her cute little red carp into his mouth to challenge the giant python inside. She had been playing this game every day since she first tried it. "Hmph."

Han Beibei pushed Butterfly Prince away, panting softly. Her face was flushed, her beautiful eyes sparkling with desire, her gaze misty and alluring. She gave Butterfly Prince a flirtatious look, licking her red lips with her cute little red carp, and threatened him with a coquettish snort: "You big bad guy, hurry up and come here, or I'll blow you up."

"Really? Are you in such a hurry to be with me?"

Butterfly Prince asked excitedly. "Hmph."

Upon hearing this, Han Beibei's face flushed red, a hint of girlish shyness appearing in her beautiful eyes as she lowered her head. After a while, Han Beibei raised her head, a resolute light appearing in her beautiful eyes, and said to Butterfly Prince in a coquettish voice, "Good brother, this is my first time, you have to be gentle with me!"

After saying this, Han Beibei ignored the stunned Butterfly Prince, quickly took off her coat, her small tube top, and her black thong, and then began to savagely and roughly pull down Butterfly Prince's pants. "Ah—" A

shrill scream escaped from Han Beibei's small mouth, and two lines of joyful virgin tears silently slid down her beautiful eyes. Han Beibei looked at Butterfly Prince, whose eyes were gradually reddening and who was panting heavily, with a face full of misery, and then bit down hard on Butterfly Prince's left shoulder, instantly tearing flesh and drawing blood. Han Beibei cried, she cried in pain! Han Beibei cried, she cried with pleasure! Han Beibei cried. She cried because she was experiencing a blissful, ecstatic, and almost unbearable pleasure, driven to tears by the Butterfly Prince's love. Han Beibei cried miserably, yet she cried with joy. In the end, Han Beibei could cry no more, for she had been driven mad by the Butterfly Prince's mad love! The Butterfly Prince tenderly stroked the teeth marks, kiss marks, and bruises shaped like five-clawed dragons all over Han Beibei's body, sighing inwardly, "What a strong-willed girl! Her virginity has been taken six times!"

A wicked smile played on the Butterfly Prince's lips. He glanced one last time at the marks of lovemaking on Han Beibei's body, sighed with lingering reluctance, and stretched out his right hand. Powerful celestial energy surged from his palm, reshaping and reforging Han Beibei's golden body! From then on, the Butterfly Prince lived a life of luxury, dominating the entertainment industry and enjoying the company of all kinds of beautiful female stars.

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