[Urban] The Ruthless God's Romantic History (Complete) - 4-6

Volume One, Chapter Three: Boundless Springtime

Eileen and I were settled in a two-story pink house located not far from the lake on the west side. The house was quite spacious, with three rooms on each floor, painted pink inside and out, creating a warm and natural atmosphere, quite comfortable. Eileen and I each occupied two adjacent rooms on the second floor. Sistine, Weiss, Dalanie, and Rebecca became our maids. Eileen and I chatted while enjoying the lunch that Sistine and the others brought.

Lunch mainly consisted of vegetables, fish, and roast meat, but it was cooked very deliciously. This was the first time I had eaten in almost eight days, so naturally my appetite was excellent. However, Eileen and Sistine wouldn't let me eat too much, fearing I wouldn't be able to handle it, so I had to give up. Sigh, with women around comes control. Even a young girl like Eileen knows how to manage me; it seems the days ahead might not be easy. After lunch, we went back to our rooms to rest. I felt I had recovered most of my strength, but before it was a deep sleep, and now it was normal sleep—these were different. I slept soundly until Eileen knocked on the door, waking me to find it was already evening.

Opening the door, Eileen immediately pulled me aside, saying, "Sleepyhead, you're practically a pig! Such a beautiful view, why aren't you enjoying it while you're sleeping? Don't you think that's a waste? The scenery outside is so pretty, come for a walk with me." Eileen and I went downstairs and walked along the five-colored path towards the lake to the west.

Along the way, the elves we encountered stopped to greet us. Fortunately, "Queen Elf" Desiree had warned them beforehand, so there were no staring incidents, but even so, I felt quite uncomfortable. Among all the races on the continent, the elves are considered very kind and friendly. If it weren't for the previous war, they would have been very willing to coexist peacefully with humans. The war a hundred years ago was an undeserved disaster for the elves; they were largely forced into it—the nature-loving and gentle elves had no ambitions for the continent.

Eileen and I admired the breathtaking sunset over the lake: the red clouds scattered across the sky resembled the flowing ribbons of a beautiful maiden's dress, and occasionally, a unicorn bathed in golden light could be seen soaring across the horizon. The lake water was crystal clear, its surface as smooth as a mirror, with fish occasionally playing and swimming among the water plants, and dragonflies and birds sometimes creating golden ripples on the surface.

The lake shore was covered with lush green grass, and when a gentle breeze blew, it rippled like countless tiny hands waving in the wind, creating a picture of stillness and movement with the shimmering, golden surface of the lake. Surrounded by this scenery, which seemed far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world, my heart felt particularly peaceful and serene. When the view began to blur, Eileen and I returned to our lodgings.

After dinner, Sistine told me that Eileen and Irene Noros had arrived. Eileen and I chatted with Nilos for a bit, then Eileen went upstairs to rest, while the other four, including Sistine, had already left, leaving just Nilos and me. This was the first time the two of us had a chance to be alone together. Princess Nilos, who was alone with me, actually blushed. I walked over to her and pulled her into my arms, saying, "Sister Nilos, what's wrong?"

Nilos turned and hugged me back, burying her face in my chest and whispering, "I've come to apologize to you today, Will. Please forgive my rudeness before. I almost angered you, I almost ruined the happiness of our people. Will, scold me."

"Silly girl, talking nonsense again. Didn't I already forgive you?" I stroked her soft hair, breathing in her fragrant scent. "Sister Nilos, every race has good and bad people. Please don't hate every human because of past misfortunes. Hatred only blinds wisdom, and holding onto preconceived notions only leads to conjecture. You can't see the road ahead that way."

"You know... Mother told you..." A heartbreaking sadness appeared on the face of the strong and fiery elven princess. "When did Mother tell you?"

“When I first met the Queen, she told me about your unfortunate past, and that's when I learned of your previous rudeness,” I said softly.

Nilos's face showed a complex expression of fear and hatred, and she said somewhat unconsciously, “That third prince of the ‘Farana’ Empire… he was truly terrifying… He stood before me with a bloodstained sword… his handsome face contorted with utter rage… and just… just one light stroke… he severed my father's head… and another… pierced my mother's body… those eyes, more sinister than death itself… were always so cold… devoid of any human emotion… that bloodstained demonic sword was held high above my head… gleaming with a chilling bloody light… when my people arrived… he suddenly…” Then, sheathing her sword, she revealed a devilish smile and said, "I've had my fill of fun today, you insignificant elves. Remember my name—I am Klisvan Tranches, the third prince of the Farana Empire." Ignoring the attacks of my people, she leisurely departed…" At this point, Nilos began to stammer, appearing so terrified and helpless, her voice turning into a sob: "I will never forget those deathly eyes and that devilish smile… that terrifying human who looked like a teenager but was like a demon reincarnated…"

I placed my hands on her trembling shoulders and softly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought back such painful memories. Let the past be the past. If you can't escape the past, if your heart is forever imprisoned in the nightmares and sorrows of the past, life will have no joy. You must learn to free yourself, step out of the devil's nightmare, and find your own happiness." "Actually, at this moment, I had already set a goal in my heart: I would personally slay this third prince of the Farana Empire, Chrisvan Tranches, with my sword. For his actions, even dying a hundred times wouldn't be enough to atone for his sins."

Nilos looked up at me, two strings of pearly tears hanging on her beautiful face. Suddenly, she chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that you, who are usually so fierce and cold, could be so gentle and say such sentimental things." At this moment, Nilos no longer had her usual fiery temper; she appeared very gentle and touching.

“Who’s always so fierce? Probably you,” I said with a wry smile. “Sister Ni, please remember my words. Learn to let loose, don’t always act like everyone owes you money—giving others a chance is also giving yourself a chance.”

“I’ll remember,” Nilos said with a sly smile. “I suddenly realized that besides being a bit lecherous, you actually have quite a few good points. Thank you, I have to go back now.” With that, she dashed off, coming and going in a flash, always so energetic.

I shook my head with a wry smile, suddenly remembering a saying someone once said—a girl’s heart is as fickle as the weather; dark clouds can instantly turn into sunshine, she can inexplicably hate you for a lifetime, or she can love you unconditionally for eternity, without any reason, leaving men forever unable to understand her.

I went upstairs with a wry smile, only to find Eileen watching me with a bright smile. I asked softly, “Eileen, are you jealous?” Eileen shook her head gently, her expression genuine. I gazed at the girl who was so devoted to me and noticed that she had become quite thin in the past few days.

“Eileen…you’ve lost weight…” I hugged Eileen from behind, my arms encircling her slender waist and entwining around her lower abdomen, and said softly, “These past few days have been hard on your heart…”

Eileen’s shoulders heaved, and she sobbed, her voice trembling as she said, “Brother Will…you don’t know how worried I’ve been these past few days…I was afraid you would abandon me and leave me behind…I just wanted to stay by your side forever…

to love you properly…that would be enough…but when I think about being by your side…and not being able to help at all

…I feel so useless…just a burden to you…I’m so afraid that one day you won’t want me anymore…

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“Silly girl, how could I not want you? You are one of the most precious and important people in my life. You have become my cherished treasure, and you can’t escape even if you want to. As I promised you, unless one day you want to leave me, you will never escape my side in this lifetime.” I said tenderly, turning Eileen’s delicate body around and pulling her into a deep embrace, holding her tightly in my warm embrace.

My hands were around Eileen's waist. I could feel the elastic skin unique to a young girl, delicate yet not greasy, smooth yet not soft. A unique girlish fragrance wafted into my nose, a strange yet stimulating sensation arose within me. Eileen seemed overwhelmed by the stimulation, letting out a soft moan as she leaned against me. I gently rubbed my body against Eileen, feeling her full and elastic breasts. Under the full stimulation, I could feel Eileen's heartbeat gradually quickening, and a burning desire ignited within me.

Eileen's breathing became increasingly rapid. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pressed her against the wall, and rubbed my cheeks against hers. Eileen let out a soft, comfortable moan. I found her fragrant lips and kissed her, our lips instantly meeting without a gap. I sucked on Eileen's sweetness, my tongue teasing her white teeth, smoothly sliding into her mouth, teasing her tongue. Our tongues intertwined endlessly, tirelessly devouring each other's saliva. When I withdrew my tongue from her mouth, Eileen's fragrant tongue suddenly darted into mine like a serpent, mimicking my actions and swirling within me before quickly entwining with mine again.

I braced my body against Eileen's delicate frame to prevent her from slipping to the ground, and slowly moved my hands up, grasping her proud breasts. My palms kneaded her breasts, which I could just cover with one hand. Eileen's breathing became more rapid, her body twisting and rubbing against me desperately, her tongue clinging to mine with unwavering passion. I

barely managed to control myself and temporarily released Eileen. Looking into her eyes, filled with desire, and her face as red as an apple, I couldn't help but ask softly with tenderness, "Eileen, do you like it?"

"Vilgo... if you want... Eileen can..." Eileen's voice was as soft as a ant's whisper, unable to conceal her girlish shyness, yet she resolutely raised her head to look at me, bravely meeting my burning gaze. After mustering the courage to say those words, Eileen shyly buried her head in my chest, her hands pressed tightly against my broad back.

"Eileen...is it really okay...if I do this...you can never turn back..."

I pressed my cheek against her soft, textured hair, inhaling her youthful fragrance, feeling her rapid breathing and pounding heart. My own body temperature seemed to rise, enveloped in a restless heat.

Suddenly, I felt Eileen's fingers gently trace the words "I love you" on my back. I could no longer suppress my emotions; I could no longer restrain myself. I closed the door and untied the bow on Eileen's dress. As the dress slowly fell, a pristine white body clad only in a pink bra and pink panties appeared before my eyes.

I scrutinized her closely. Her face was heart-shaped, with a delicate, pointed chin, and a pair of irresistible dimples beside her cherry-like lips. Her nose was small and exquisitely beautiful, like white jade. Most captivating were her eyes, misty and shimmering. When she looked at you with a dreamy, half-smiling gaze, no man could resist her charm, and would want to immediately pull her into his arms and protect her. Eileen wasn't very tall, but her proportions were perfect, her figure exquisite. Her full, pear-shaped breasts stood proudly on her chest, making her waist appear even more slender, almost too delicate to grasp.

Seeing me staring at her, Eileen became even more shy. She closed her eyes and mustered her courage to say to me, "Brother Will… could… could you carry me to the bed… this is so embarrassing…"

I couldn't help but smile. Seeing her coquettish demeanor, what man wouldn't want to carry her to bed? But this was something I should have asked first; I hadn't expected her to beat me to it. "I'd rather obey," I said, picking Eileen up and gently placing her on the pink bed. I pressed my body against hers, one hand covering her breast, the other lightly gliding over her panties. Eileen trembled slightly, seemingly very nervous. Her eyes were tightly closed, her hands unconsciously covering her face, her delicate body trembling gently. Bathed in the soft starlight and flickering candlelight, her alluring beauty assaulted my senses.

"Eileen..." I whispered her name, unable to control my desire any longer. I lay down beside her, my hands climbing onto her perfect body. Eileen awkwardly returned my kiss, her nervousness lessening considerably, allowing me to freely caress her body. I pulled down Eileen's bra, and a pair of smooth, white breasts instantly sprang out. I cupped her full breasts, teasing her two fiery red nipples, and lowered my head to suckle her nipples, gently biting Eileen's satin-like, tender skin, feeling the clitoris harden and swell in my mouth.

"Mmm..." Eileen felt a throbbing in her head, waves of unknown sensations assaulting her senses, and she couldn't help but moan softly. She felt a hot, masculine aura gradually intensify, spraying all over her soft, sensitive breasts. My fingers parted Eileen's pink panties, exploring her untouched paradise, parting the labia, and teasing the clitoris at the tip of her vulva, which gradually swelled and turned red in my hand.

As I inserted my middle finger into Eileen's paradise, her vulva became slightly moist, secreting a little hot nectar that wet my finger. I pulled down her panties, completely exposing her virgin vulva to my eyes. The layers of fiery red petals blooming were fully visible. With the constant thrusting of my fingers, Eileen's vulva, which was gradually overflowing with juices, twitched incessantly.

"Ah... Brother Will... Brother Will..." Eileen's slightly parted lips let out a soft moan, calling out to me repeatedly, as if only in this way could she express her pleasure and love for me. Looking at Eileen's charming and lovely posture, I suddenly grabbed her legs, forcefully spread them apart, and placed them on my shoulders.

I unzipped my pants, took out my erect penis, lifted Eileen's round and delicate buttocks, and forcefully thrust it into her soft vulva.

As my penis powerfully thrust in and out of her vulva, Eileen groaned loudly in pain. I kissed her lips, comforting her, and my movements gradually accelerated, thrusting into Eileen's tender vulva and rubbing her pink clitoris.

"Vilgo... ah... um... so beautiful..." Eileen couldn't help but moan loudly, waves of orgasm suddenly washing over her, immersing her in a wet, hot pleasure that almost overwhelmed her. Like a lustful lion, I pressed my lower abdomen against Eileen's sensitive clitoris, thrusting forward relentlessly, my large member pounding against her honeyed depths, filling her naturally narrow, tight, and smooth vagina completely.

In the midst of our intertwined passion, Eileen had learned to respond to my fervor subtly, calling my name repeatedly, her voice filled with a plaintive lament: "Vilgo... you... belong to me..."

My jade pestle penetrated deeper and deeper, only stopping when it reached the very core of her being. Eileen's jade eyes were filled with spring, her soft cries echoing as she arched her back, her plump, white buttocks rising and falling with each thrust, welcoming my fierce impact again and again. Sweet currents flowed through Eileen's body, and large amounts of nectar spilled from her honeyed depths.

I don't know how long I thrust into Eileen's honey pot. As my penis swelled slightly, I cried out and plunged deep into Eileen's core, hot semen spraying onto her clitoris like bullets. Eileen screamed, her whole body convulsing violently, her legs tightly clamping my waist, her juices gushing out, splattering between her legs and covering her pubic hair. I—Will Randy and Eileen Chris—reached my first orgasm. Eileen became the first woman in my life, and I became Eileen's first and only man.

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As the morning sunlight streamed through the window, softly illuminating the bed, I slowly awoke from my sweet dream. I turned my face, buried in Eileen's hair, and opened my eyes a crack. The sunlight stung my eyes, and I was about to close them again when I found a pair of deep, loving eyes gazing at me. Eileen was awake, her beautiful body wrapped in the sheet, turned to face me, her focused gaze filled with a deep, ocean-like affection. I gently pecked her and said, "Sleep a little longer," before burying my face back into her hair.

"Brother Will, get up! It's late. If we don't get up soon and someone finds out… I'll be so embarrassed…"

Eileen's soft voice sounded in my ear.

I mumbled, "Whatever..." Suddenly, I felt a tickle in my nose and reluctantly opened my eyes. I saw Eileen tickling my nose with a strand of her hair. Seeing that I had opened my eyes, Eileen pleaded softly, "Will, get up, please don't sleep anymore... You're not a pig, what human is as lazy as you?"

I saw a sly yet adorable expression on her face, and suddenly I smiled wickedly. In a flash, I quickly pulled back the blanket covering her, and Eileen's perfect body was instantly exposed to the warm morning light. Eileen gasped in surprise, instinctively covering her chest and abdomen with her hands. Her shy expression stunned me, and I couldn't help but laugh, "The boudoir is warm, and spring is in full bloom. I, Will, will also follow the example of ancient emperors and stop holding court in the morning."

After a while, Eileen could no longer care about her shyness and came over to snatch the blanket from me. When she couldn't win, she buried her body in my arms, tickling me and gently punching my chest with her small fists, saying indignantly, "Brother Will, you're so naughty."

I chuckled softly, "The blanket is unusable."

"It's all your fault... How can I face anyone... I'm so embarrassed..." Eileen said with a slight reproach. Seeing the red-stained blanket and thinking about the good things we had done, her pretty face turned as red as a ripe persimmon, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide in.

I cupped Eileen's face in my hands and kissed her bright red lips, whispering, "Eileen, I love you. You're my first woman."

Eileen's face lit up with happiness, tears welling in her eyes. She said, moved, "Brother Will, Eileen is so happy! I've become Brother Will's first woman."

"Eileen, I will cherish you with my life. You are an incomparably precious gift from heaven..."

I promised softly, my heart enveloped in endless tenderness and warmth. Eileen hugged me tightly, pressing her soft, fragrant body against mine, as if trying to make us one.

After a long, tender moment, I finally got out of bed and started dressing. As soon as Eileen stepped out of bed, she suddenly cried out, "Ouch!" clutching her lower abdomen. I reacted quickly, pulling her into my arms and softly asking, "Does it hurt?"

Eileen said shyly, "Hmm... I didn't expect it to be so painful..."

I thought for a moment and said, "Should I cast a healing spell on you? You'll feel better soon." Unexpectedly,

Eileen shook her head repeatedly, saying, "No need, I'll be fine soon." What a strange woman, huh? I really couldn't understand what she was thinking. So I simply put her back on the bed. "What should we do then?"

"It's alright, Master Will, we can take care of Lady Eileen." Sistine, Rebecca, Weiss, and Dalanie appeared just in time. Although I had told them off several times, they still insisted on acting like my maids, and I couldn't do anything about it, so I let them be. I had originally told them to just call me "Will" because I found the word "Master" too awkward, but they came up with "Young Master," so I had to give in.

Anyway, I won't mistreat them, because they'll be my women too. When Eileen saw Sistine and the other three enter, she blushed deeply and hid under the covers, too ashamed to show her face.

The four women, including Weiss, helped me dress and wash, and naturally, I touched them here and there—Sistine and the others were already used to it. I "accidentally" touched Sistine's "important parts" while she was adjusting my clothes. Sistine said coquettishly, "Young Master Will, don't waste any more time. Princesses Nilos and Luvia have been waiting downstairs for a long time."

I then let her go: "I'll let you off this time, but remember to make it up to me." Sistine nodded shyly, her charming appearance truly captivating.

People say that elves are the "spokespeople for beauty," and Sistine and the others are among the most beautiful women. Every gesture, every smile, every frown possesses unparalleled allure.

Coming downstairs, Luvia excitedly jumped into my arms, clinging to me. I carried her to Nilos's side, and Nilos playfully asked, "Did I disturb Young Master's sweet dreams?" I chuckled, answering her question. It seemed yesterday's conversation had indeed helped her resolve her inner conflict, and she had become more lively. This must be her true self; her parents' hatred had twisted her mind and body.

After sitting down, Luvia suddenly looked up and asked, "Brother Will, what were you and Sister Eileen doing together? I asked her and Sistine, but they were all acting strangely and wouldn't tell me. Brother Will, please tell me?"

I was taken aback and looked at Nilos, who was blushing as she looked at me. I looked at Luvia in my arms; she looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. Such a young girl asking about the "forbidden fruit" was truly difficult to answer. So I had to brush her off, saying, "Luvia, you'll know when you grow up and marry your brother."

Luvia pouted, "Sister Eileen isn't that much older than him, so why can she marry you now? Can't I marry you now? Brother Will, you're being unfair." This was a real problem, so I looked to Nilos for help.

Nilos came to my rescue, "Luvia, stop bothering Will. You know when elves can get married, right? I'll tell you these things later. Don't forget we have important business to attend to." Luvia seemed quite wary of Nilos. Although she was still pouting and unhappy, she didn't dare say anything.

Just then, Dalanie brought in breakfast, a portion for three. Seeing my confusion, Dalanie explained, "The two princesses haven't had breakfast yet either. They're waiting for you to eat together." I glanced at Nilos; she blushed and lowered her head. I never expected Nilos, this fiery princess, to be so shy. It was truly captivating. Seeing breakfast arrive, Luvia forgot her earlier unpleasantness, slipped out of my arms, and focused intently on her breakfast.

Remembering what Nilos had said, I ate my breakfast and asked, "Sister Nilos, what brings you here so early?"

Nilos glanced at me and said, "According to the elders' suggestion, you will become the first Holy King in the history of our Elf race. A ceremony will be held in a few days, and Mother sent us to ask for your opinion."

I shook my head with a wry smile and said, "I'm not used to being treated like a monkey."

"Pfft," "Pfft," Luvia and Nilos giggled simultaneously. Nilos playfully scolded, "What are you saying?" Then, her tone changed, "Since the birth of the Elf race, we have never submitted to any person or country, not even the founding emperor of the ancient magic kingdom, the 'Magic Holy Emperor' Fatal." But you, Will, are different. You have freed our people from the shackles that have bound us for generations—the master-servant contract. We no longer have to hide and cower in the "Elven Forest" as before. We could only passively defend against the evil deeds of humans, and were powerless to help those suffering the tragic fates of many of our people.”

Nilos paused, then continued, “Will, you may not understand how profound this impact is on our elven race, and you may not truly comprehend the feelings of every elven. You might not believe that in just a few days, over three hundred elves have returned, and that number continues to rise.

If you could see the scenes of reunion and weeping with loved ones, you would understand our feelings.

Will, you might not believe that your single curse has changed the fate of our elven race. Do you know what humans call the day you cast the curse?”

Seeing me shake my head, Nilos continued, "'The Day of the Elven Escape,' that's what humans call that historic moment. From this name, you can easily see the humiliating life the elves lived in the past. Do you know what we call that day? 'The Holy Day of the Elves.' Because this day is so sacred to us elves. We elves are the most peace-loving race, so we almost never intervene in human wars, but even so, we still suffer persecution from humans. This is the injustice of the 'Creator God,' and you, Will, corrected this injustice, restoring the right of the elves to survival. "

Only now do I truly understand how significant the 'Elven Curse' is to the elves. When I discussed the elves with Elder Alois, I made that decision out of anger at the evil deeds of humans, without thinking much about what it meant for the elves. Nilos's words have deeply moved me; the right to equal survival is so hard-won."

Seeing my thoughtful expression, Nilos smiled and said, "Will, don't overthink it. We'll take care of everything. Alright, breakfast's ready. Luvia and I will show you around. With me here, no one will dare to swarm you and treat you like a monkey."

Luvia giggled, "Will, I know every fun place." She then turned to look upstairs and asked, "Isn't Eileen coming along?"

I smiled and said, "Eileen isn't feeling well; she needs to rest."

"How could that be? She was fine yesterday! It must be related to Will. Could it be related to what they did?" Luvia was full of questions, but having already been rebuffed, she didn't ask further and followed Nilos and me out the door.

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The day passed quickly in Nilos and Luvia's company. I truly hadn't expected the "Elf Forest" to be such a pristine paradise; the scenery was absolutely breathtaking. As night fell, following Nilos's instructions, I arrived at the palace of "Elven Queen" Desrui. I was greeted by four beautiful elven maidens I didn't recognize. Clearly, these were four new maids Desrui had hired after giving me Sistine and the other three. While not as beautiful as Sistine and the others, they were only slightly less so.

The lead maiden greeted me respectfully, "Betty, Louise, Nora, and Chris welcome the Holy King. Her Majesty the Queen is already waiting for you."

I smiled and told them, "Just call me Will. Don't be so formal; I prefer to be casual."

Betty giggled and replied, "Yes," leading me to the palace entrance. "Her Majesty the Queen is waiting for you inside. Please go in."

Without wasting a second, I opened the door and entered "Elven Queen" Desrui's palace. This wasn't my first time in this place; I had been lying on Desrui's bed while I was unconscious. As soon as I entered the room, my gaze was fixed on Desire, who sat on the edge of the bed. She was so beautiful, breathtakingly so.

Seeing me enter, Desire called out sweetly, "Vell, you've come," and stood up, walking gracefully towards me.

My eyes lingered on Desire's high, firm breasts. Her form-fitting long dress was incredibly alluring, tightly hugging her fiery body. Her high, erect nipples trembled with each step, exuding a breathtakingly alluring fragrance. Her slender, exquisite curves were even more graceful with each delicate step. Desire slowly walked to my side and reached out her snow-white, slender hand to remove my outer garment. I remained motionless, my gaze lingering on her. I was dazzled by her fair skin and delicate body, my heart pounding with desire at her full, rounded breasts and alluring breath.

Under my burning gaze, Desire's fair and delicate face was flushed with a light blush, making her already beautiful and sexy features even more alluring. This captivating, voluptuous body exuded the allure of a mature woman; yet, this beauty's face remained as pure as a virgin's. These two contrasting beauties blended together on this exquisite body, truly arousing my blood and stirring within me a desire to utterly ravage this purity and fully indulge in this temptation. We naturally embraced and

kissed, my tongue swirling fiercely in Desire's small mouth, sucking the sweet saliva that flowed forth, while my hands ceaselessly caressed her full, delicate body, tracing her beautiful and alluring form with my palms. As soon as my lips left Desire's, she moaned softly, "It's so hot."

I pulled open her collar, revealing her tender, white breasts. As the robe opened, her towering, proud breasts immediately came into view. Desrui had deliberately gone without underwear after her bath, wearing only a robe for my convenience. Her snow-white, full breasts trembled with her breath on her infinitely beautiful bosom, the two cherry-red nipples like freshly peeled chicken heads, or dazzling rubies, making my heart flutter.

A small, bright red areola, set against her jade-white skin, appeared even more beautiful and captivating.

I exclaimed sincerely, "So beautiful!" Then I buried my head in her deep cleavage, the strong scent of her breasts mingling with the faint fragrance of her post-bath intoxicating me, making me feel refreshed and wanting to stay there forever. Feeling my hot lips press against her tender breasts, Desrui let out a passionate moan. She deeply felt my infatuation with her; no woman wouldn't be proud of her lover's obsession, and Desrui was no exception. She embraced my head with overwhelming joy, letting me kiss her full, proud breasts.

I looked up; Desrui was so alluring, I felt I couldn't possibly keep up with her every need. My hands caressed Desrui's fair, delicate skin, my lips kissing her soft, firm breasts, then I took one of her bright red nipples into my mouth, savoring it slowly.

Desrui's body trembled and writhed under my touch, emitting seductive moans, her hands groping restlessly over my body.

When I released the saliva-covered nipple from my mouth, it had swollen into a deep red grape, glistening with saliva under the light. I repeated the process with the other nipple.

Desrui's long, slender legs opened and closed intermittently, her mouth uttering soft moans: "So hot...so itchy

...so comfortable..." She could no longer distinguish between pleasure and pain.

I savored both of her sweet cherries before reluctantly leaving Desrui's alluring breasts, my mouth beginning its downward advance. At the same time, my hands removed the last piece of clothing from Desrui's body, revealing her flawless, proud figure. Feeling my burning gaze, Desrui blushed crimson, instinctively covering her burning cheeks with her hands. Gazing at her radiant body under the lamplight, I couldn't help but exclaim in sincere admiration, truly a masterpiece of creation. Her

fair skin was so delicate and smooth, her flawless complexion seemingly glowing with a subtle sheen, so supple to the touch, radiating a captivating and alluring charm. I passionately showered Desrui's flat, firm abdomen with a series of fiery kisses; the ticklish sensation made Desrui moan softly in pleasure. When my lips reached her mons pubis, Desrui quickly pushed my head away, saying, "It's dirty there, don't."

I grabbed her small hands, took a deep breath with an expression of ecstasy, and said, "Sister Rui, it smells so good here, I really want to swallow it whole."

With that, I pressed my lips against her silky smooth pubic hair, my nose filled with the fragrant aroma.

After her bath, Desrui exuded a faint, delicate fragrance, and her vulva not only had the scent of her skin but also the rich, unique aroma of a virgin—a scent that was better than anything else for a man.

Excitedly, I rubbed my nose against her pubic hair, inhaling its fragrance, while my mouth moved to the tip of her vulva, planting a deep kiss before my tongue began to gently lick it. Desiree's body trembled, her hands going limp, feeling a stirring deep within her. Moved by my deep affection, Desiree passionately arched her hips, bringing her vulva close to my mouth to receive the caress of my tongue.

My tongue first licked her tender, bright red labia majora with forceful strokes. The slightly closed petals gradually parted, revealing the pink, slightly trembling labia minora inside, with strands of nectar seeping from them.

Then my tongue moved on, happily licking the fragrant, sweet nectar, occasionally probing deeper into her vagina to gently stir it.

Meanwhile, my hands were not idle either, climbing upwards to her high, full breasts, my ten fingers sweeping across every inch, grasping, pinching, and kneading, deliberately ignoring the hard, swollen nipples, only circling them, lightly scraping the areolas darkened by engorgement with my fingertips. When my nimble tongue swept across her quietly erect clitoris, Desrui's body trembled slightly, moaning softly. Before long, Desrui's paradise was overflowing with spring tides, her body completely melted under my masterful seduction, her lips uttering incessant, soul-stirring, and intoxicating moans.

My domineering and skillful seduction techniques had brought her desire to its peak. Desrui felt her lower body so empty, desperately needing something to fill that itchy flesh. Desrui let out a soft moan, struggling to open her beautiful eyes, brimming with desire: "Vell, come quickly, I feel so uncomfortable." The overwhelming allure in her words made it impossible for me to resist any longer.

My mouth left her burning vulva, a thin, glistening fluid connecting our lips and tongue, gleaming lazily in the lamplight. After laying her flawless, alabaster-like body on her back, I stood up, admiring her unparalleled beauty as I undressed myself.

Seeing my strong, perfect, and imposing physique, Desrui was overcome with shyness, yet she stole glances at me with tender affection. When her gaze fell upon my throbbing, thick penis, she quickly closed her eyes, her pretty face burning red. I sat down beside her, taking her delicate hand and placing it on my erect penis.

"Ah!" Desire exclaimed, her starry eyes half-open, playfully scolding, "Will, you're so naughty, teasing me like this." I chuckled, smugly caressing the trembling cherry-like nipples on her breasts, while my other hand gently stroked her long, shapely legs. Encouraged by me, Desire cautiously reached out her small hand and gently grasped my burning hot penis.

"Ah...so hot...so thick..." Desire was startled; she couldn't even grasp the head with both hands, only the large, fiery red glans was visible. The thought of this huge thing penetrating her delicate, narrow, and barely perceptible vagina made her panic. At this moment, my fingers had already taken the lead, probing into the untouched paradise, exploring in and out. I felt my fingers being tightly enveloped by layers of warm, tender flesh, almost melting.

"Wow, I wonder how comfortable it will feel to have my penis inside?" I felt myself burning with desire. As my fingers probed, Desrui's delicate hands passionately grasped my penis, stroking it up and down. Feeling my fingers move freely, I immediately spread her legs, aimed my glans at her wet, fleshy opening, and slowly slid it in. A powerful pressure immediately surged from the tip.

Her untouched vagina was so tight and warm that I couldn't help but groan in pleasure. Thanks to the previous lubrication, I moved in and out steadily, exploring Desrui's secret cave. Although Desrui felt a little pain, she felt an overwhelming sense of satisfaction; although she felt as if her heart was about to burst out, the amazing elasticity of her vagina and the incredible suppleness of her tender flesh allowed her to welcome my thick penis deep inside. Amidst

her soft moans and gasps, her virgin blood fluttered down, blooming beautifully on the snow-white sheets. I pressed the head of my penis against Desrui's tender clitoris, my shaft resting inside her warm, moist opening, savoring the almost melting pleasure. I didn't move my penis, only gently twisting and rubbing the head, like a dragonfly skimming the water, tapping and extending against her clitoris. I wanted to give Desrui, experiencing this for the first time, the maximum pleasure.

Strange, pleasurable currents surged from her most sensitive spot, making Desrui's cheeks flush a rosy pink, incomparably beautiful, her expression captivating. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her gaze hazy, and she emitted seductive moans. Her hands embraced my waist, her beautiful body pressing, rubbing, and squeezing against me, her slender waist and fragrant buttocks constantly swaying gently.

Gradually, she felt this wasn't enough and began to thrust her hips, the friction between my penis and her honeyed opening bringing her even greater pleasure. I knew Desrui had adapted to my jade pestle and began to twist her waist, making my huge penis perform piston-like movements. Desire happily responded, her pink buttocks heaving uncontrollably, her vulva welcoming my thrusts. Seeing this,

I increased the speed and force of my thrusts, each time my penis was withdrawn, it brought out a large amount of vaginal fluid and the bright red tender flesh inside, while when I inserted it, I stuffed the pink and delicate labia into the secret cave. Now, Desrui was experiencing a strange, intense pleasure, a mixture of pain and joy that made her moan and groan in bewilderment. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as she cried out, "Will... be gentle... ah... good..."

I thrust harder, my hands kneading her smooth breasts with wicked abandon, and asked, "Sister Rui, how is it? Comfortable, isn't it?"

Desrui couldn't resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure emanating from her vagina. She breathed heavily, shaking her pink buttocks vigorously, and moaned beautifully, "Ah...

so comfortable... ah... so beautiful... ah..." I watched as the usually dignified and pure Desrui became so wanton after being aroused. I thrust my jade pestle even harder, my hands constantly caressing her full breasts, my fingers gently flicking and twisting the nipples.

Desrui twisted and swayed her supple and incredibly elastic waist, unable to hold back her moans as she cried out, "Ouch...it's so sore...so itchy...harder...deeper...ah...harder..." I held her fragrant buttocks tightly, took a deep breath, and my jade pestle inside her swelled up instantly, pushing so hard that Desrui's beautiful eyes rolled back. I thrust my jade pestle into her honey hole quickly and fiercely, my firm lower abdomen slapping against her snow-white mons pubis with a slapping sound.

"Ah...it's grown longer...it's inside...my belly..." Desrui screamed, desperately twisting and swaying her hips, her limbs clinging tightly to my body like an octopus. She felt her vagina burning hot from the penetration, her vision blurred, her whole body felt weak and trembling, her soul seemed to leave her body, and she drifted into a dream.

I thrust into her a hundred times in one go, and I noticed that Desrui's vagina was trembling as if in spasms, and her juices were flowing freely, making a squelching sound as my penis moved in and out. Her tender flower slowly opened, enveloping my glans and sucking it in and out, making me feel incredibly comfortable all over.

I leaned down and kissed Desrui's moaning lips, inserting my tongue. Desrui grabbed at my tongue like a lifeline, sucking it in desperately. I felt Desrui's tongue become cool, and I knew it was time to give her the final blow. I thrust my hips forward, and my thick penis plunged completely into her warm, wet vagina, the glans exploring her flower core, stirring and twisting.

Desrui's body trembled violently, her limbs clinging tightly to me, her slender feet tense. She felt as if her soul had been shattered by these few thrusts, her entire body exploding, completely disoriented. My womb felt warm and melting, and I wanted to scream, but I blocked my little mouth, so I could only let out moans through my nose.

I felt the flower core surrounding my glans contract and expand violently, creating a vortex-like attraction, waves of tingling pleasure washing over me, almost causing me to lose control and ejaculate. I quickly sucked the nectar from Desrui's mouth to steady my shaky body, a surge of ecstasy welling up inside me. I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure this treasure orifice brought me. Desrui felt the jade pestle inserted into her flesh cave growing increasingly hot, unable to resist the tingling, itchy sensation throughout her body. Her slender waist arched, and a heart-stirring moan escaped her nose as streams of warm, slippery vaginal fluid gushed out, enveloping my jade pestle.

After climaxing, Desrui's entire body went limp, only her breasts heaving rapidly, causing her round, high breasts to tremble, her small, red mouth opening and closing repeatedly, her breath sweet as orchids, her starry eyes hazy, her cheeks flushed. After a long while, she opened her beautiful eyes, gazing at me with deep affection, and said in a sweet, soft voice, "Vell... I'm so happy..."

I looked at the radiant face of the beautiful woman beneath me, gently kissed her red lips, and whispered in her ear, "Are you happy?"

Desrui hugged me tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with the satisfaction and sweetness after a storm. She parted her cherry lips slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "I've never been so happy, Vell, why didn't I meet you sooner?" Such affectionate and seductive words were more maddening than the strongest aphrodisiac. I was instantly consumed by lust, wanting nothing more than to hold her and make love again.

Only then did Desrui realize that the jade pestle inserted into her flesh cave was still hard and throbbing again. She blushed and quickly begged for mercy in a sweet voice, "Vell, I really can't take it anymore."

I smiled smugly, "Then why were you so fierce just now?" Actually, I knew that such passionate acceptance on the first time was too much for her tender honey hole.

Desrui pouted and said, "I didn't know."

I chuckled and said, "Silly girl, let's see if you'll still be so wanton in the future."

Desrui retorted, "You're teasing me, ah..." I deliberately twitched my penis inside her honey hole, startling Desrui into a cry.

I happily played with her firm, smooth breasts, saying triumphantly, "Say something nice, and I'll let you off."

Desrui said sweetly, "My good husband, please forgive your obedient and clever wife." Only then did I roll over, satisfied, and lie on my back next to Desrui, beginning to absorb the primordial yin I had just received. When I pulled my penis out, Desrui's vagina made a soft "pop" sound, and the tender flesh inside clung to my penis reluctantly, as if unwilling to let it leave.

Desrui looked at my erect penis and felt a sudden emptiness in her lower body. Suddenly, she was surprised to find my penis constantly stretching and contracting, trembling frequently. She couldn't help but reach out her delicate hand and gently caress this thing that brought her so much pleasure. She saw the egg-sized glans, bright red and glistening, quite adorable, and couldn't resist stroking it with her slender fingers.

"Vilgo...I want some too..." The sudden voice startled Desri and me: "Luvia?" Indeed, besides this quirky little princess, who would dare to hide in the closet and spy on my intimate moment with "Elf Queen" Desri? Seeing Luvia crawl out of the closet, her face flushed, I couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

Desri, on the other hand, was completely blushing. Being caught in her "adopted daughter's" "illicit affair" would make anyone feel embarrassed, especially since she was the "Elf Queen."

Luvia ignored all that and climbed straight onto the bed, snuggling up to me and taking my hand, saying, "Brother Will, I want to be your wife too."

"But Luvia, you're too young, and it will hurt," I gently advised.

Luvia pouted, "I'm not afraid. Mother was fine just now, and I'm not young anymore."

Saying this, she took off her clothes, lying naked before me. Her snow-white skin glowed with a peachy-pink hue, her unripe breasts slightly protruding, small yet beautifully shaped. Her still-childlike bottom was beginning to develop, becoming rounded and curvaceous, her once slender figure becoming fuller, her graceful curves gradually emerging.

"Luvia…you…" I was speechless with surprise.

"Brother Will, hold me." Luvia's delicate face was flushed, her large, watery eyes blinking rapidly, showing shyness and unease as she reached out to me. Her voice trembled slightly, tinged with a hint of tears, as if she would burst into tears if I didn't hold her soon. Desrui pinched me, and I knew I had to get my hands on Luvia today. Without further hesitation, I pulled Luvia tightly into my arms, our bodies pressed intimately together, leaving no space between us.

"Thank you, Brother Will, I love you." Tears welled up in Luvia's eyes. "I love you, I'll always love you, Brother Will."

I lowered my head and kissed the tears on Luvia's cheek, gently saying, "I know, Brother Will will always love you too, and will never leave you."

Luvia buried her face in my chest, wriggling her body coquettishly, and said in a barely audible voice, "Brother Will...love me...

I'm soaking wet..." Her snow-white nape flushed red with embarrassment. Luvia's words struck me like lightning, shattering my last shred of reason. All that remained was a burning passion for Luvia, a love and tenderness that transformed into intense romantic love. My arms wrapped tightly around Luvia's waist, kissing her parted lips, my tongue aggressively plunging into her warm, moist mouth, passionately intertwining with hers.

We lay back on the bed, my strong body pressing against Luvia's soft form, feeling her immature breasts rubbing against my chest. "Luvia... Brother Will loves you..."

"Brother Will... loves me... I want Brother Will... I want Brother Will to love me forever... never leave me..." Luvia's thighs slowly rubbed against my crotch, the soft, elastic touch making my member grow even stronger. My large hands covered Luvia's tender breasts, gently grasping and slowly and tenderly kneading them. My lips kissed Luvia's face incessantly, and I parted her legs with my thighs, rubbing between her thighs. The sparse, soft pubic hair felt wonderful to the touch.

Luvia exuded a unique, faint honeyed fragrance of youth, which I found intoxicating. I wished I could hold Luvia's body like this forever, never to be separated. Luvia's nipples, teased by me, had already hardened. My mouth followed the beautiful curve of her breasts to the peak of her virginity, opening my mouth to take the most precious bud into my mouth.

"Hmm... Brother Will..." An unprecedented tingling sensation spread from her nipples throughout her body, an indescribable feeling that almost melted her consciousness. Luvia's arms tightly hugged my broad shoulders, and she twisted her body slightly. Luvia vaguely felt my tongue sucking on her nipple, the strange, hot sensation making her feel like she was dreaming: "Oh... mmm... Brother Will... it itches... don't bite...

"

I gently nibbled at Luvia's nipple, pinching her other nipple between my fingertips and gently rubbing it, while my other hand slid down to Luvia's valley, playing with her pubic hair, my fingers probing into the most mysterious depths of Luvia: "Luvia... Brother Will is going in..." Luvia closed her eyes and nodded slightly. I used my fingers to pry open her engorged labia, and clear nectar immediately gushed out: "Luvia is already wet..."

"Brother Will... don't say that... it's so embarrassing..." Luvia covered her face with her hands, saying shyly and reluctantly: "Brother Will...

love me..."

I whispered in Luvia's ear: "Luvia, are you ready?"

"I... I'm already..." Luvia was too shy to speak: "You're so annoying... Brother Will..."

"...Don't say anymore...I..." I chuckled, grasped my treasure, and aimed it at Luvia's cleft. Looking at Luvia's wet lips, I was surprised by her sensitive constitution; she showed no signs of anxiety or unease typical of a virgin's first time. I lowered my waist slightly, and the egg-sized head of my penis entered Luvia's body.

"Ah...it hurts...Brother Will...it hurts so much..." Luvia cried out softly, tears welling up in her eyes, her cheeks flushed red: "Yours...Brother Will's is so big..."

"Luvia, bear with it." "Desire said affectionately from the side, 'This is something every little girl has to go through. It hurts a little, but you have to bear it. It will pass quickly, and then it will feel very comfortable. Brother Will will love you gently...'

Luvia let out a soft moan and said to me, 'Luvia isn't afraid of pain... Luvia wants to become Brother Will's woman...'

I stopped to catch my breath, and after Luvia gradually got used to my glans, I slowly pushed in until I felt a thin barrier in front of me. Then I stopped again and said gently to Luvia, 'Brother Will is going to make Luvia a woman... You have to bear it...' After saying that, I thrust my hips forward and took Luvia's most precious virginity.

Luvia closed her eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, her fingers pinched my shoulders, her body trembled slightly, and she endured the pain of deflowering. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead." I kissed Luvia's cheek, lying motionless on her body, quietly waiting for her pain to subside. I whispered, "Luvia has grown up... she's Will's little woman..."

Luvia sighed, her furrowed brows relaxed, and she opened her eyes, looking at Will with a faint smile: "I'm so happy... I'm Will's woman now..." I felt Luvia's tense body slowly soften, the pain of her virginity subsiding. Her delicate vulva grew increasingly wet and warm, the walls of her vagina slowly undulating. I propped myself up and began to sway my hips slightly.

"Oh...mmm..." Luvia moaned as she experienced her first male penetration. "

It feels so...so strange...Brother Will's...Brother Will's inside me..." I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, and Luvia's moans grew more intense and higher. Her little buttocks writhed uncontrollably from side to side, and our pubic hair rubbed together intimately, making a "rustling" sound. Hot, sweet fluid gushed from her vagina, continuously irrigating my glans.

Luvia's body turned increasingly red and began to tremble slightly. Her moans became increasingly labored. I knew Luvia's climax was near. Although I was still in the warm-up stage, Luvia's first time shouldn't be too intense. If I were to release my pent-up desire on Luvia, it would torment her to the point of near death. Thinking I needed to make Luvia climax as soon as possible, I used flirtatious techniques on her.

Luvia, unaccustomed to such treatment, cried out, "Ah...oh...Brother Will...I...it

feels so strange...I need to pee...I need to pee..." Luvia's body suddenly arched upwards, forming a beautiful curve. I felt her vagina tightly gripping my penis, spasming violently, and then a gush of hot, juicy fluid gushed out, splashing onto my glans. Luvia experienced her first orgasm.

"Brother Will...I'm sorry...I...I peed..." I smiled gently and said, "Luvia didn't pee, you had an orgasm. A woman's happiest moment is when she orgasms. Luvia is Brother Will's woman, is it comfortable?"

"Mmm...so comfortable...it feels like...like flying..." Luvia felt waves of heat rushing into her vagina, the hot semen scalding her vagina with a pleasant sensation: "Mmm...so warm...so comfortable...

" Luvia closed her eyes, immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm. Soon, her breathing became soft, and she drifted off to sleep.

Desrui tenderly carried Luvia to the inside of the bed to make her more comfortable, then said to me, "This little girl, she can actually withstand your big thing. Will, you must take good care of her and not let her get hurt again."

I smiled and hugged Desrui, saying softly, "Sister Rui, don't worry, I won't let the woman I love get hurt in the slightest." Then I asked in confusion, "How did Luvia know I was coming to see Sister Rui today?"

Desrui chuckled and said, "Don't you understand? Just look at our ears. She must have overheard when Nilos was talking to you." That's right, elves all have pointed ears, so their hearing is naturally very sharp. Although Nilos was intentionally hiding from Luvia when she was talking to me, Luvia must have still heard it, which is why she hid here beforehand.

Desrui glanced at my still-thick penis and said worriedly, "Vill, are you feeling uncomfortable?" She then looked at her swollen vulva and said, "But I really can't take it anymore."

I gratefully took her small hand, pulled her into my arms, and kissed her soft, flower-like lips deeply. Then I chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Sister Rui, listen carefully." After saying that, I kissed her lips again. Desrui calmed herself down in confusion and listened carefully, then couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be the sound of four people breathing rapidly outside the door—Betty and her three friends, of course. From their rapid breathing, it was clear they were all aroused and unable to control themselves.

Desrui chuckled and scolded coquettishly, "Betty, you four, why aren't you coming in?" Betty, Louise, Nora, and Chris, the four beautiful elven girls, entered, their faces flushed with embarrassment, all with their heads down, not daring to look at us.

Desire scolded, "You four dared to eavesdrop! Now you're punished to strip naked and serve Will." Betty and the other three women were both ashamed and delighted, but their hands moved swiftly. After a few soft moans, four vibrant, petite bodies were presented before me. A moment later, sounds of "hmm" and "oh" echoed in the room again.

"Ah...no...Young Master...I...I can't take it anymore..." Betty cried out, her delicate hands waving in the air. Naked beneath me, she moaned softly, enduring my storm of thrusts. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, her head shaking, her half-open lips exhaling hot breaths, emitting soft moans that spurred me to even more vigorous movements.

My large hands grasped Betty's small, exquisite breasts, kneading them forcefully, shaping them in my hands. Her waist twisted violently, thrusting rapidly. The thick, hot penis slid in and out of Betty's pink vulva, drawing out copious amounts of vaginal fluid and soaking the sheets beneath her.

"Betty...clench your pussy...harder..." I gasped. Betty's legs gripped my waist tightly, responding to my thrusts. With each penetration, she violently arched her hips upwards, aiming the glans directly at her cervix. Each thrust of the thick penis slammed against her tender clitoris, almost shattering Betty's soul. She felt each insertion as if it were hitting her heart, leaving her speechless with pleasure, only able to moan and gasp. A quarter of an hour later, Betty shuddered violently, her beautiful buttocks arching upwards with all her might, her vulva gripping the penis tightly.

"Ah...I'm...ascending to heaven..." Betty's hands suddenly gripped my buttocks tightly, her fragrant hips swaying wildly from side to side. Her clitoris tightly held my glans, sucking and opening, the walls of her vagina twitching in waves. Suddenly, a gush of slippery, hot fluid sprayed onto the tip of my penis, making me feel incredibly good.

"Ah...I came...I came again..." Betty moaned, her beautiful legs sliding down limply. After climaxing, Betty lay limp on the bed, her jade-like skin flushed with the rosy hue of orgasm, her small, red mouth open as she panted softly. I let my penis soak in Betty's warm, tight vagina, feeling the warm, comforting embrace, my restless fingers teasing the swollen, engorged nipples on her breasts. For Betty, who was losing her virginity for the first time, her stamina was truly astonishing.

I lowered my head and kissed Betty's luscious pink face, asking, "Betty, how many times did you come?"

Betty squirmed uncomfortably, her delicate nose emitting alluring moans, and said shyly, "No more, Young Master Will, you're bullying me again."

I said smugly, "How about a few more times?"

Betty's face changed color, "I can't take it anymore, I'm completely exhausted, please spare me." I let my penis throb inside her, and Betty gasped in fright, "Young Master, Betty's little hole is so red and swollen from your fucking, I really can't take it anymore, let Louise keep you company."

I squeezed her breasts hard, and said with a wicked smile, "I'll let you off the hook for now, but next time it won't be so easy." Saying that, I pulled my still-erect penis out of her "muddy" little hole and turned to my next target—Louis. Louise's face was now flushed, her thin red lips parted, exhaling hot breath. Driven by lust, Lu Yisi's originally fair skin flushed a bewitching pink, glistening with a fine sheen of sweat under the lamplight.

Her perfectly sized, white breasts, like inverted jade bowls atop her delicate white bosom, bore two erect, bright red nipples, like ripe grapes, instantly arousing the urge to suckle. Her slender waist and full navel protruded from her snow-white abdomen. Her sharply widening hips accentuated their fullness.

I began to gently caress Lu Yisi's erect nipples with my fingers; the swollen, bright red nipples trembled and swayed under my touch, creating ripples on her white breasts and emitting a strong milky fragrance that fueled my desire.

Then, my other hand slid across Lu Yisi's flat stomach, reaching her lush, verdant paradise. When my fingers touched Lu Yisi's engorged, protruding labia, she let out an alluring moan, her captivating body dancing a lewd dance in response to my touch.

I felt that Lu Yisi's tender vulva was already soaked and wet, slippery and tender to the touch. I could no longer contain my lust and moved between Lu Yisi's legs. I grasped Lu Yisi's plump thighs and spread them apart, revealing her mysterious and alluring vulva. Lu Yisi's two plump labia were already open, and her pink petals peeked out, the tender flesh inside was red and incredibly alluring. I pressed my penis against Lu Yisi's vulva, sliding it up and down, and gently touching the clitoris.

This made Lu Yisi feel extremely uncomfortable. She shook her head wildly, panting incessantly, "Young Master Will... come in...

give me your penis..." Lu Yisi's vulva continuously gushed out lustful fluids, wetting her entire thighs and the sheets below.

I lifted Lu Yisi's pink and tender buttocks, and with a thrust of my hips, slowly inserted my hot, throbbing penis into her virgin vagina. As I entered, I immediately felt how tight Lu Yisi's vagina was, but thanks to the thorough lubrication and the firm elasticity of her tender vaginal flesh, my large penis slid in smoothly. I felt my penis being enveloped by layers of warm, moist flesh inside her honeyed orifice, an exceptionally pleasurable sensation. Moreover, Lu Yisi's vagina seemed to be made up of countless interconnected fleshy rings; my penis, once inserted, felt as if it were tightly bound by countless fleshy rings.
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Strands of virgin blood and wanton, honey-like love juice flowed from the point of contact as my penis entered. The pain of deflowering made Lu Yisi furrow her brow; she felt as if her vagina was about to burst. The immense sensation of penetration sent a shiver through Lu Yisi, who was experiencing this for the first time. But this feeling was fleeting, and soon Lu Yisi was engulfed in desire again. The sensation of her vagina being tightly filled by the thick, hard penis was so wonderful that she couldn't help but moan softly.

With my slow thrusting, the feeling of the penis going in and out of her vagina was so intense that Lu Yisi began to moan. The hot, thick penis penetrating her lower abdomen brought a tingling, itchy, and numb pleasure that made Lu Yisi feel extremely comfortable. With each thrust of the penis in and out of her honeypot, waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her entire body.

I began to use my skills. After the glans reached the depths of Lu Yisi's vagina, I rotated the penis a few times, rubbing the clitoris deep inside her vagina. Touched in this way, Lu Yisi trembled with pleasure and moaned softly. Then I slowly withdrew the penis, and when the glans returned to the entrance, I thrust it in rapidly, all the way to the deepest point.

Each time I thrust in completely, Lu Yisi's delicate body would twitch. After dozens of thrusts, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and her whole body trembled violently. Indeed, even a seasoned woman couldn't withstand such a method of penetration, let alone Lu Yisi, who was experiencing it for the first time. I felt Lu Yisi's secret cave tightening deep inside, creating immense pressure. I knew Lu Yisi was about to ejaculate, so I immediately thrust my penis deep into her vagina, slamming it in and opening her tender flower.

"Ah..." Lu Yisi let out a soft cry, her limbs tightly wrapped around me like an octopus. I felt a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing from deep within Lu Yisi's body. After ejaculating, Lu Yisi went limp, her cherry lips parted, panting softly, exhaling a fragrance as sweet as orchids and musk.

Overwhelmed with excitement, I lovingly kissed Lu Yisi deeply, thrusting my tongue into her cherry-like mouth, swirling it vigorously, and sucking hard. This quickly reignited Lu Yisi's desire, making it even more intense. Lu Yisi clung tightly to my body, her breasts pressing against my chest, rubbing restlessly.

I lowered my head and took one of Lu Yisi's breasts into my mouth, my lips nibbling at the nipple, my nimble tongue quickly teasing the hard, swollen, bright red tip. My other hand grasped her other breast, kneading and rubbing it gently.

Lu Yisi was almost delirious with pleasure. She shook her head violently, her beautiful hair cascading onto the bed, emitting soft, seductive moans: "Young Master…so comfortable…ah…so painful…" She couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain; her mind was a complete mess. My other hand wasn't idle either. I reached down to Lu Yisi's vulva, stroking the wet petals that were wide open, pushed out by my thick penis.

Lu Yisi couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Ah...it's so itchy..." In an instant, she felt a tingling sensation inside her vagina, wishing for my large penis to thrust in and out. I understood her desire, and my penis began to move slowly. The intense friction made Lu Yisi cry out in pleasure.

I started to increase the speed of my thrusts. I felt the rings of flesh in Lu Yisi's vagina like little mouths, forcefully sucking on my penis, giving me unprecedented pleasure.

As I thrust in and out rapidly, my left hand ravaged Lu Yisi's elastic breasts, my mouth alternately sucking on her two glistening, swollen nipples, while my right hand lingered on her plump buttocks. This all-encompassing assault made Lu Yisi moan incessantly, and with each moan, her movements became increasingly frenzied.

The thick, hard penis moved rapidly in and out of her honeyed hole, pulling and dragging her tender, moist petals, causing the red, tender flesh to turn inside out, creating an extremely lewd scene. With each insertion, copious amounts of vaginal fluid were squeezed out, making lewd "plop, plop" sounds. Lu Yisi only knew to twist her slender waist and thrust her full buttocks to meet my thrusts, moaning ecstatically, "Ah...so good...ah...no...I can't take it anymore..."

Lu Yisi tightly hugged my neck with both hands, passionately entwining herself around me, rubbing her trembling, tender breasts against my strong chest, her slender waist swaying rapidly from side to side, her full, beautiful buttocks thrusting up and down eagerly, her long, strong legs tightly clamping my waist. I kissed her alluring red lips again, held her tightly with both hands, took a deep breath, and thrust my thick, long, hard penis forcefully into Lu Yisi's alluring vagina.

Watching a beautiful young girl, driven by lust, display such alluring and wanton charm was truly a great pleasure. I seemed to have no end in sight, reveling in the pleasure of riding on Lu Yisi's alluring body. The sheets were already soaked with the fluids and blood flowing from Lu Yisi's honeyed orifice, along with the sweat from both of us.

Finally, with my powerful thrust, Louise's slender, shapely body arched, her lovely breasts trembled violently, her whole body convulsed, her head shook frequently, and she cried out repeatedly, "Ah...ah...

so good...I'm going to...um...I'm going to cum..."

I felt my penis, inserted into her vagina, being tightly gripped by the tender flesh of her vagina with unprecedented force, as if trying to squeeze it dry. My ejaculation was released, and my penis swelled intermittently, each time releasing hot liquid that impacted the tender walls of Louise's uterus. Time and again, I brought Louise to the peak of orgasm, her soul seemingly shattered, her consciousness soaring to the heavens.

After a short rest, I refreshed and shifted my focus to Nora. By this time, Desiree was exhausted and had fallen asleep along with Betty and Louise. Only Nora and Chris looked at me with lustful eyes. Since they were clearly determined to offer themselves to me tonight, I wouldn't be polite to them. With a beautiful woman offering herself naked, I wasn't about to miss the opportunity.

Looking at Nora's fair, jade-like, full, rounded buttocks, I had a new idea. I pulled Nora's legs to the edge of the bed, making her kneel on the bed with her upper body leaning forward, creating an alluring pose with her buttocks high in the air. I rubbed my throbbing, hard penis against Nora's smooth, beautiful buttocks. Nora, overcome with shyness, buried her burning face deep in her arms, letting me caress her from behind.

My fingers slipped between Nora's legs and down to her front, touching the tender petals, cool, smooth, and incredibly comfortable. My fingers moved higher, touching a raised fleshy bead. Nora's vulva was positioned far forward, with sparse pubic hair and a slightly protruding clitoris. I parted her slightly closed labia and slid one finger into her vagina, gently teasing it, while simultaneously using another finger to very gently caress Nora's sensitive clitoris. In just a few moments, Nora's vaginal opening was overflowing with desire, her juices flowing freely. The inexplicable itching within her tender opening made the still-virgin Nora writhe uncontrollably, letting out alluring moans.

Feeling it was about time, I moved my penis to the entrance of Nora's vagina, rubbing the head against her delicate labia a couple of times. Feeling the immense size of my penis on the hot head, Nora turned her head slightly, her almond eyes sparkling, and said seductively, "Young Master Will, Nora is still a virgin, please be gentle." I smiled at her, assuring her that I didn't need to worry. I grasped her rosy mounds with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart, and thrust my hips forward.

With a "plop," lubricated by her love juices, my thick penis slid completely into Nora's body, breaching her last line of defense.

"Ah...it hurts so much..." Nora screamed in excruciating pain. Her virgin blood and wanton vaginal fluids, squeezed by my penis, flowed down my shaft and dripped onto the sheets. I frowned, feeling my penis tightly enveloped by several layers of warm, moist, firm, and elastic vaginal flesh, making it almost impossible to move. It turned out Nora's vagina was naturally narrow, tight, and short; half of my penis was still outside.

By this time, Nora was already exhausted from the pain, her beautiful face buried in her crossed arms.

My right hand slipped under Nora's open shirt, gliding over her tender skin, grasping her well-sized, bouncy breasts. After a few gentle kneadings, I carefully pinched her wildly erect nipples. My left hand reached forward, gently stroking her swollen clitoris, which only made Nora more flustered.

Gradually, the initial sharp pain subsided, replaced by a strong feeling of fullness in her vagina. Nora could clearly feel my penis thrusting inside her. When the glans touched her delicate, pink, sensitive clitoris, Nora couldn't help but moan. This moan was like a clarion call for me to charge forward; I increased the speed of my thrusts, pushing my penis in a little deeper with each insertion. After a dozen or so thrusts, my thick, long penis was completely inserted into Nora's narrow, tight vagina.

This intensified Nora's sensation even more; she felt as if my penis was inserted into her heart, and her entire body had become her vagina, receiving the powerful penetration. With each thrust and withdrawal, a large amount of vaginal fluid was squeezed out, making "plop, plop" sounds, mingling with the "slap, slap"

sounds of my abdomen hitting her clitoris, creating an indescribably erotic atmosphere. Waves of pleasurable numbness flowed through Nora's body, causing her to moan incessantly.

I gently kissed her glistening earlobe from behind, then moved my lips down to her sensitive neck, and began to suck and nibble.

Driven by pleasure, Nora tilted her head back and let out a beautiful moan: "Ah...oh...hum..."

Her warm, moist vaginal opening gripped my penis tightly, the sensitive flesh rubbing against it intensely, which felt incredibly good to me as well.

"Good...Nora...wiggle your ass..." I thrust my penis deep into her vaginal opening, the glans touching her tender uterus.

"Ah...Young Master..." As if struck by a powerful electric current, Nora shook her head wildly, her neat black hair flying wildly in the air. She began to obediently wiggle her plump buttocks, bringing the glans of my penis to rub against her sensitive uterus, a sensation that almost drove her mad. Nora felt every toe trembling, her entire body collapsing onto the bed, her hot uterus contracting strongly, spurting out a powerful stream of vaginal fluid.

"Wow..." I felt the tender flesh inside her vaginal opening contracting spasmodically, as if trying to squeeze semen out of my penis. I quickly grabbed Nora's buttocks, suppressing the urge to ejaculate. Afterward, Nora lay weakly on the bed, breathing rapidly, feeling the swelling in her vaginal opening where my penis had been.

As I pulled out, a large amount of fluid gushed out, flowing down her white thighs.

"Nora, you're so wet," I teased. Nora couldn't refute, her face flushed crimson with embarrassment.

I chuckled, "Let me wipe you clean, otherwise you'll get the bed dirty." Nora was about to refuse shyly when I moved between her thighs. Her tender vulva was already swollen and red, the opening and pubic hair covered in white vaginal fluid and semen, mixed with streaks of blood. I pressed her buttocks down, picked up a towel, and wiped her clean before carrying her to the side to rest. Now only Chris remained.

I smiled and pulled the flushed Chris into my arms, embracing her delicate body. My lips moved closer, gently kissing her luscious lips. Chris trembled. Our warm lips met, conveying the flow of love. Chris simply held me tightly, letting me caress her. Her breasts hardened, her rosy nipples stood erect, and her areolas turned a vibrant red. My heart pounded even harder.

I moved from behind to face Chris, pulling her onto my lap, and kissed her again, one hand caressing her breast. Chris's previously stiff body softened, a sweet, blissful feeling flowing from her heart, transforming into a yearning for passion. Her sensitive tongue slipped into my mouth, intertwining with mine. Sweet saliva, like nectar, soothed my soul.

Chris was lost in a state of ecstasy, letting out soft moans and gasps, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breaths. I knew she was aroused, so I reached for her most sensitive spot. Chris opened her legs without resistance, excitedly accepting the moment, filled with beautiful fantasies.

I then guided her hand to touch my penis, which surprisingly twitched a few times.

Chris intentionally stroked my penis; it was hot, hard, and erect, throbbing intermittently. She felt both surprised and flustered, her lower body uncontrollably releasing fluids, her whole body feeling waves of tingling and itching, an uncontrollable craving for fulfillment and burning desire. Her legs repeatedly clamped around mine, rubbing against my penis. When our eyes met, Chris's face flushed with shyness, and turning her head away only added to her allure. I touched her secret valley, and her body trembled, her soft moans echoing, "Young Master Will...love me..."

I held her soft body, her smooth, delicate flesh, translucent as jade, warm as silk, graceful and alluring, her fragrance intoxicating. I put Chris on the bed. After all, it was Chris's first time. A young girl's awkwardness with her first sexual experience, she was scared, nervous and happy, curled up, displaying her beautiful girlish curves like a graceful arc.

I pulled Chris over so she was lying flat on her back, her breasts high and proud, her hands shyly covering her face, making her breasts even more alluring. Her plump, snow-white thighs were spread open, and I parted the rosy slit deep inside her thighs with my hands. Her pink labia were slightly parted, but only a little was exposed, making them look tender and lovely. I extended my index finger and rubbed it up and down along the slightly concave slit. Chris kept shaking her body, chasing the pleasure from my fingertips.

I forcefully inserted my index finger into the open petals, the pad of my finger stimulating her between the two wet labia, and the small hole secreted a lot of slippery love juice.

The bright red clitoris was erect and tempting, as if it were beckoning me. I pinched it between my middle and ring fingers, and stroked the inner wall with my index finger, massaging it carefully and patiently.

Chris unconsciously pulled her legs together, making her knees the apex of the triangle formed by her thighs and calves, and spread her legs as wide as possible. The dark pubic hair below her abdomen gleamed, concealing the bulge below. The pubic hair trembled slightly, and her labia were slightly closed, like a budding flower, vibrant and delicate, trembling softly as if breathing.

My heart pounded with excitement. I carefully climbed onto Chris, kissing her soft lips, tracing her cheeks and neck, stopping between her breasts. I held her full breasts between my head and rubbed them back and forth. Chris couldn't control her overflowing desire. Her instinctively stiff body quickly melted with passion, becoming soft. Her nipples hardened, and her slender fingers touched my back, flicking it lightly. Her thighs clenched together incessantly, expressing a longing.

After being held between her breasts for a while, I stretched out my head and exhaled a long breath, then kissed down along her groin, deliberately avoiding that mysterious sacred place and kissing her thighs instead. Chris couldn't withstand this torment and agony. It felt like countless tiny insects were gnawing at her sensitive nerves inside her vagina, and her love juices flowed uncontrollably. The milky-red, transparent juices exuded a captivating sweetness, tempting me and craving my entry.

I touched her slightly parted, delicate labia with my fingers, sliding them inside her moist vagina. It was incredibly soft and warm. Her buttocks swayed incessantly, and at the junction of her two rosy labia, her alluring clitoris shimmered with a pinkish-brown hue. The moment my fingers touched her, Chris trembled violently as if electrocuted, moaning ecstatically, "Ah...oh...Young Master Will..." Her words were incoherent, her voice soft and delicate.

I, too, could no longer control my rising lust. I pounced on Chris, wrapping my arms around her neck, raising my buttocks, grasping my burning-hot penis, aiming it at her lubricated vagina, and bravely thrusting down. With a "whoosh," I entered Chris's body. Her labia were parted, and her delicate vaginal walls were forcibly stretched open. Chris felt a sharp pain in her lower body and nervously clung to my waist, afraid to move, her eyes filled with tears of pain and excitement.

As I carefully moved inside Chris, the initial pain gradually disappeared, and an indescribable pleasure grew within her. My penis was hot and hard, stimulating her delicate body. With each insertion, a surge of heat rose in her lower body, the accumulated heat reverberating throughout her entire being.

When I touched her swollen clitoris, it quickly melted and dispersed, secreting thick love fluid. That magical heat rapidly circulated within her, her body feeling as if it were immersed in warm bathwater. The pleasure within her grew stronger and stronger, and she craved my penetration even more, swaying her hips to match my rhythm.

Our point of contact was already steaming with heat, our love juices squeezed out by the entry of my penis, making a beautiful sound. Sweat dripped from my face onto Chris's face, and Chris's whole body was already drenched in fragrant sweat. The love juice flowing from her lower body had soaked my entire groin, and sweat had accumulated between our overlapping breasts.

Chris was in the prelude to orgasm, her two snow-white, plump thighs wrapped around my waist, her delicate arms holding my head and neck, her alluring face even more charming, rhythmically swaying her plump buttocks in sync with my thrusts. I could only feel the heat surging faster and faster within me, my flesh melting joyfully, my entire body reduced to only a joyful vagina jumping, swelling, and reveling.

When I struck her clitoris again, Chris's body erupted like a burst dam, a surge of intense heat erupting from her vagina, rushing down her inner thighs and rushing to her head. Waves of pleasure brought Chris to the peak of ecstasy. Her vagina contracted in waves, her genitals convulsed, and she clung tightly to me, refusing to let go. She let out joyful moans: "Ah...oh...Young Master Will...oh...so beautiful..."

Chris was experiencing the exquisite pleasure of being a woman for the first time.

I couldn't control myself; a surge of heat gushed from my penis, spraying into that soft, warm virgin territory. Chris felt this beautiful impact; her vagina seemed to come alive, excitedly sucking and gripping me comfortably, making my penis miraculously strong again. I remained inside Chris, my active penis moving passionately once more.

Chris, being a first-timer, seemed inexperienced, unsure of various positions. Her shyness prevented her from being overly open, making her movements somewhat clumsy. She simply clung to me, letting me do as I pleased, yet this alone excited me immensely. Her narrow vagina, her shy demeanor, her delicate skin, and the awkwardness of her first time—all were incredibly novel.

I was full of vigor and passion, immersed in the lubrication of our sweat and fluids, boldly pioneering a second time in her virgin territory. When I touched her clitoris, Chris's entire body surged with excitement. She gripped my back tightly, her face dripping with sweat, her beautiful lips panting rapidly, her buttocks rubbing tightly against my movements.

Chris closed her bright eyes, savoring this blissful moment, hoping I would thrust into her clitoris again, like a spring rain soaking her flower, accepting the indescribable pleasure.

The initial awkwardness had vanished, replaced by a series of perfect movements and skillful postures. Sometimes she would clamp her legs around my calves, swaying her supple waist; other times she would raise her legs high, placing them on my shoulders, thrusting her hips to match my thrusts; her movements became one with mine, the unprecedented pleasure making her wanton, her waist arching high to meet my thrusts, welcoming the swift arrival of the flood.

Chris's dark hair flew wildly, her fingers gripping my back tightly, leaving red marks. Her love juices flowed continuously, the pleasure within her melting her once more. With unprecedented strength, she thrust her hips, accepting this most exquisite joy. When my semen sprayed into her uterus, it once again pushed Chris to the peak of pleasure, the blissful sensation causing spasms in her vagina and uterus, enjoying the most wonderful and joyful happiness in life. The pristine white mattress was now speckled with rose-colored patches, like blooming peach blossoms.

"Achoo!" I sneezed, waking up to Luvia's mischievous smile. Seeing me awake, Luvia triumphantly brandished her "mischievous" tool—a thin strand of hair, the very thing that had been causing the sneezing in my nose, preventing me from sleeping any longer.

I looked around and saw that Betty, Nora, and the other three were no longer in bed. Outside, the sky was ablaze with the glow of dawn—another bright, sunny day. Looking down, I saw the "Elf Queen," Desire, in my arms, blushing and looking at me; she had clearly been awake for some time. I kissed her and asked, "Sister Rui, does it still hurt?"

"You still say that? It hurts so much!" Luvia pouted and said, "Brother Will is a big bad guy."

I smiled wryly and said, "Luvia, you were the one who wanted it last night."

Luvia looked unreasonable: "Then you should be gentler with me, I'm in so much pain right now."

I smiled and pulled Luvia into my arms, saying softly, "Do you want me to use healing magic on you?"

"No, no." Luvia shook her head hurriedly, leaving me completely confused. I didn't understand what was wrong with these women. They were clearly in a lot of pain, but they didn't want me to use healing magic. Eileen was like that, and Luvia was like that too. I really didn't understand what they were thinking.

Desire smiled and kissed me, saying, "Ville, women are strange creatures; you can't possibly understand them completely."

Luvia also turned to me with a smile and said, "Brother Will, I was just joking. It didn't really hurt that much. I know Brother Will is very gentle." She then gave me a sweet kiss. After enjoying it, I gave her a couple of slaps on her bottom. Luvia pouted and said, "Brother Will, why did you hit me?"

I said sternly, "Firstly, to punish you for waking me up, and secondly, to punish you for daring to lie to me." Luvia giggled and lay on my chest, looking quite content. I asked with a smile, "Sister Rui, do you have any other discomfort?"

Luvia smiled and said, "Brother Will, don't worry, I secretly checked myself when I woke up, and apart from still being a little sore, there's nothing wrong." Then she smiled sweetly at me and said, "Brother Will, would you like to close your eyes?"

I asked suspiciously, "Luvia, what are you up to?"

Luvia said coquettishly, "Brother Will, close your eyes." I glanced at Desrui and Luvia, who had mysterious smiles on their faces, closed my eyes, but pricked up my ears. Strange, there was no sound, but I heard Luvia's voice in my ear: "Brother Will, you can open your eyes now."

Huh, where did Luvia go? Perched on my chest was a tiny, beautiful girl, only three inches tall, with wings as thin as cicada wings on her back. Aside from her small size, her graceful figure and delicate, beautiful features made her a miniature version of Luvia. The little girl said, "Brother Will, don't you recognize Luvia?"

"You're Luvia? How did you get so small?" I was shocked. How could Luvia have become so small? Desrui smiled and explained, "Will, high-level elves can transform." With a flash of blue light, Desrui in my arms also transformed into a three-inch-tall elven beauty. Another

flash of blue light, and Desrui and Luvia returned to their original sizes. Luvia smiled and kissed me, saying, "Brother Will, thank you."

"Thank me? Why?" Luvia's thanks left me bewildered. Desrui smiled and explained, "Vell, it's because of you! Our strength is much greater than before. I just checked my body and found that our physiques have undergone some kind of miraculous change. Will, you're amazing!"

"What? Sister Rui, you mean that after you were with me, your abilities increased and your physiques changed?" I asked excitedly. Desrui blushed and nodded in affirmation. I just didn't know how much they had changed. If they could have immortality like me, that would be wonderful. But that was hard to say, so I put it aside for now. I thought of another very important question: could they absorb elemental energy from space? If they could, they could quickly gain amazing power and become incredibly strong.

I pondered for a moment and asked, "Sister Rui, have you ever tried absorbing magical elements from the surrounding space and turning them into your own abilities?"

"Absorbing magical elements from space? You can?" Desrui and Luvia looked at me in surprise. They had never thought that they could improve their magical abilities in this way, because only gods and demons could absorb energy from the universe to enhance themselves. I'd never heard of any race other than gods and demons being able to absorb magical elements from space.

I carefully explained to Desrui and Luvia how to absorb magical elements from space and how to convert them into energy within their bodies. After listening to me, Desrui was eager to try, but for safety, I told her not to absorb too much at once to avoid any accidents. Desrui knew this was no small matter and naturally didn't dare to act recklessly. She completely relaxed her body, entered a meditative state, and slowly followed my instructions. Luvia watched Desrui nervously, her face flushed red. After a moment, I sensed it—I sensed the fluctuations of magical elements in the surrounding space. Desrui could absorb magical elements from space; this was wonderful!

A quarter of an hour later, Desrui opened her eyes and gave me a charming smile. Luvia hurriedly asked, "Mother, how is it?"

I laughed and patted her little bottom, saying, "Silly girl, can't you tell? Of course it's fine."

Luvia, forgetting about settling scores with me, asked excitedly, "Mother, can we really absorb the magical elements in the space?"

Desrui nodded, trying her best to suppress her excitement, "Yes, Luvia, we can absorb the magical elements in the space." Saying that, she and Luvia pounced on me on the bed, and a fiery kiss overwhelmed me, leaving passionate kisses all over my body. After a long while of entanglement, Desrui finally lifted her head from my embrace and said, "Although we can't absorb a lot at once, I believe it will increase more and more. Will, I'm so happy, do you know what this means? It means that we might become as powerful as the gods. Will, I really don't understand who you are anymore."

So far, apart from Priest Jerome, no one knows that I am the "Lord of Chaos," and I don't want more people to know yet. There's a saying that goes, "Secrets you shouldn't know are better left unknown." At least for now, I don't think it's necessary to tell Desrui and Luvia. So I smiled and said to Desrui and Luvia, "Actually, there are many things in this world that can't be explained."

"You mean brother, you're keeping us in suspense again, so annoying!" Luvia angrily punched my chest with her small fists, and we immediately started wrestling. In the end, even Desrui suffered collateral damage, and the three of us rolled around in a ball, the blankets and pillows all getting messed up. After a long while, the bed finally quieted down again. Desrui and Luvia lay on either side of me in my arms, panting softly. I inhaled their delicate fragrance, but my mind was completely empty.

"Vell, what are you thinking about?" Desrui asked curiously when she saw that I hadn't spoken for a long time.

I smiled and turned to kiss her forehead. "Sister Rui, I was thinking, is this happiness?"

"Vill, this is the happiest moment of my life." Desrui pressed her soft, fragrant body against me and whispered, "Vill, I'll miss you when you're not here." "

Sister Rui, I'll miss you too." I kissed her forehead and said. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat heavy. Even Luvia, who was usually playful, stayed quietly in my arms. I thought to myself, I can't rest easy when the woman isn't by my side. I have to find a way.

Desrui looked at my troubled expression and apologized, "Vill, it's my fault. I shouldn't have said such distressing things." She looked out the window and said, "The sun is high in the sky. We should get up." She clapped her hands. Betty, Louise, Nora, and Chris filed in, each with a charming smile on their face. Their smiles deepened when they saw the pillows scattered on the floor. I could tell that Betty and the other three were still walking with a slight pigeon-toed gait, naturally due to the effects of losing their virginity last night.

Betty and Nora were serving me, while Louise and Chris were serving Desiree and Luvia respectively. My hands weren't idle either. While Betty and Nora were tidying my clothes and combing my hair, I indulged myself, and my right hand "accidentally" slipped between Nora's legs, immediately eliciting a coquettish complaint from her: "Young Master Will, it still hurts down there." I had no choice but to "sadly" move my hand away. Nora whispered in my ear, "Young Master, in a couple of days when it doesn't hurt anymore, you can do whatever you want with me."

"Really?" My eyes lit up. Actually, if I had any requests, Nora would never refuse. But as a man, I still felt a great sense of satisfaction and accomplishment when a beautiful woman whispered such sweet words in my ear.

Nora nodded shyly and whispered in my ear, "Young Master Will, stop moving around, let me comb your hair."

With Nora and Betty's help, I quickly emerged from my bedchamber looking radiant. But Desrui and Luvia were a different story; I waited a full quarter of an hour before they finally appeared. I was beginning to understand the troubles women cause. Women have an almost obsessive pursuit of their appearance, so it was perfectly normal for Desrui and Luvia to spend extra time grooming themselves. After having breakfast with the mother and daughter, who were glowing with fresh air and radiating captivating charm, I returned to my quarters alone. It was more like brunch than breakfast, as it was only an hour or so until noon.

Eileen wasn't there; Sistine told me that Nilos had taken her out early that morning, probably to see the sights again. This was understandable; the environment in the "Elf Kingdom" was truly beautiful, with lush green hills and tranquil scenery. I returned to my room, dismissed Sistine and Rebecca, and instructed them not to call me for lunch or let anyone disturb me.

I relaxed on my bed and drifted into a meditative state. I need to find a way to communicate with Desrui and the others at any time after leaving the Elf Clan, and to be by their side when they are in danger. With my abilities, I can "spiritually travel" thousands of miles away, and I can actively communicate with people thousands of miles away. For those thousands of miles away, although they cannot see my "form," they can communicate with my "spirit." But that alone is not enough; I need to be able to sense their state at any time, so that they can summon me when danger arises. Moreover, I cannot take care of everyone at all times, so I need to find a way to protect my loved ones from harm in dangerous situations. In this meditative state, I entered a state of "forgetting myself and the world."

When I awoke from my meditation, I found that night had fallen outside the window. I had unknowingly spent most of the day in this meditation. I went downstairs and found Nilos, Irene, Sisty, Rebecca, Vess, and Dalanie, the six women, chatting and laughing around a table. Seeing me come downstairs, Eileen jumped into my arms, clinging to my neck and playfully complaining, "Brother Will, we were starving if you hadn't come down!"

I asked in surprise, "Haven't you had dinner yet?"

Eileen giggled, "We've been waiting for you, Brother Will! You slept for so long! Sister Nilos and I have been waiting since noon, we're so bored!" I looked at Nilos, who blushed and lowered her head. I was about to ask Sistine what was wrong when I noticed that the four of them also lowered their heads shyly when they saw me looking at them.

"Sister Nilos, what's wrong?" I asked in surprise. "Bang!" Eileen hit my forehead hard, it really hurt. I was 100% sure that Eileen learned this trick from her violent sister, Dora, who always liked to hit my head; I even suspected she used it as a drum. Eileen tapped me and giggled, "Brother Will, you're so slow! Can't you tell? Five older sisters are going to keep you company tonight."

Oh, I see. No wonder I was so shy when I looked at them. I've been having a lot of luck with women lately, having a night of passion every night. First Eileen, then Desiree, Luvia, and six other women. Looks like tonight will be another one-dragon-five-phoenix affair. Ignoring the shy expressions of Nilos and Sistine, Eileen smiled and said to me, "Brother Will, I didn't expect you to be so amazing, handling six people in one night."

I grinned mischievously at Eileen and said, "Eileen, you don't know my capabilities. Six is nothing! I'm not afraid of ten. The other night, I let you off so easily because I was worried you wouldn't be able to handle it the first time. You have no idea how hard I endured it. You should thank me properly, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get out of bed yesterday. I won't be so lenient the second time, so you'd better be prepared."

"I know, my chivalrous husband. Next time, I will definitely do my best to satisfy you," Eileen said shyly. I really didn't know when she had become so shameless.

Before I could say anything, a blushing Nilos protested, "Please, Will, Eileen, can you please stop saying such mushy things in private? It's like you're ignoring us!"

Eileen chuckled, unconcerned, "Sister Nilos, you'll be like me tomorrow, it's no big deal."

Nilos was clearly overwhelmed and complained to Sistine, "I'm so hungry, when is dinner?"

Sistine, Rebecca, and the others hurriedly stood up, "Princess, dinner is coming soon!" They rushed to the kitchen to bring the food. The enticing aroma of the food made me hungry too, so I started eating heartily. During the meal, Eileen told me that her magic had greatly improved, and they had also learned about absorbing spatial magic elements from Queen Desrui. Nilos told me about the "Holy King" ceremony, which would take place tomorrow afternoon at the Elf Temple.

After

dinner, I chatted with the women for a while before Eileen returned to her room. The four women, including Sistine, stayed to clean up the dishes, while I took the blushing Nilos back to my room. Nilos nestled gently into my arms, silently raising her head to gaze at me with deep affection. Her shy and bashful expression stirred my heart, and I couldn't resist lowering my head to kiss her. I kissed her eyes, her forehead, her cheeks, and her lips.

Nilos wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, beginning to respond to my kisses. From her still somewhat awkward movements, I knew that no man other than me had ever kissed her. I gently kissed her beautiful face, and Nilos enjoyed my tenderness, her lips mimicking my kisses, her pearly teeth gradually parting to allow me to taste her delicate tongue.

After a passionate, intoxicating kiss, Nilos stared at me intently, then nestled into my arms, whispering in my ear, "Will, I want to take a bath." She buried her face in my chest, clinging tightly to me. I felt as if I were receiving a divine decree, my heart pounding. She clearly wanted me to carry her to the bathroom; otherwise, why wouldn't she let go, instead holding me even tighter, as if afraid I would abandon her?

I pulled the delicate woman into my arms, and with a shy, soft "Ah," I quickly walked towards the bathroom. A surge of excitement coursed through me. I had never bathed with any beauty before, and today my wish would come true. Heaven had truly smiled upon me. Once inside the bathroom, Nilos showed no sign of letting go, nor even getting down. I knew she was shy. Although she had already expressed her feelings, her timidity had taken its toll; inviting me to bathe with her had almost exhausted all her courage. I discovered that Sistine and the others had even prepared the bathwater; what thoughtful girls they were. I held Nilos in my arms and sat down on the edge of the tub, testing the water temperature with my hand. It was just right.

"The water's almost ready, my dear sister," I whispered softly in her ear. Nilos trembled slightly, not daring to lift her head. I chuckled inwardly; at this point, she had no choice. I leaned down, gently pushing her arms aside with my head, and accurately captured her lips, which were now breathing rapidly. Nilos immediately returned the kiss, her face as red and burning as a ripe apple, her eyes still tightly closed. I slowly kissed down her lips, her delicate chin, her slender neck, until I reached her breasts, where I mischievously kissed them deeply. Nilos

let out a soft moan, her whole body going limp. I took the opportunity to move down to her waist, using my teeth to untie the belt of her bathrobe. The white bathrobe slowly unfurled to her sides like the receding tide, revealing a fair-skinned woman clad only in a light purple bodice and underpants. Nilos frantically tried to cover her nearly naked, exposed body with her hands, unsure where to begin or what to hide. Finally, she surrendered, covering her flushed face with her hands.

As I admired her shapely, undulating figure, I gently placed Nilos into the water. The water gradually rose over her body, reaching her neck. Only her breasts remained erect. Perhaps stimulated by the water, the purple bodice was pushed high, and those two mounds of soft jade, brimming with boundless vitality, swelled as if trying to break free of their cage.

Meanwhile, Nilos opened her eyes, peeking at me through her fingers every now and then. I playfully splashed water on her, and gradually she began to retaliate. Although the embarrassment on her face hadn't faded, she was much more relaxed. As I "brothered" this drenched girl, Nilos laughed. Her melodious, bell-like voice made me feel great. I quickly stripped off all my clothes, leaving not even a piece of cloth to cover myself, and before she could even close her eyes, I "rushed" into the bath.

I picked Nilos up, half-lying myself beneath her, and pulled her onto my lap. With practiced ease, I showered her lips with kisses. While she was "dazed and confused," I removed the last layer of defense from her breasts and then entered her "fortress." I supported Nilos's limp body with my hands while sucking on her bright red nipples and firm breasts.

Nilos moaned incessantly, her breasts becoming fuller and firmer, her nipples swelling to the size of cherries. I freed one hand and began to caress her skin, slowly moving it downwards. As my hand gradually touched her full buttocks, she sensitively twisted her body. I pressed her back against my body, freeing my other hand to remove the last obstacle.

Gently pulling her panties down to her knees, Nilos cooperated by bending her legs so I could completely "eliminate" her. To reward her "cooperation," I kissed her slightly swollen lips, taking her tongue into my mouth as well, while my hand began to attack her "fortress." As I brushed against her "lush" vulva, Nilos's body trembled involuntarily, and she shyly buried her head behind my shoulder, letting her full breasts press tightly against my chest.

I pulled Nilos's hand to touch my already aroused penis, but she quickly withdrew it as soon as she touched it. I wanted to try again, but her "resolute" attitude made me give up in the end. I gently pressed her vulva, feeling a slippery liquid flowing from that mysterious cave. I immediately shifted my focus to her clitoris amidst the tangled pubic hair.

Rubbing the increasingly swollen clitoris, the lubricant inside her vagina flowed more and more; I knew it was time. I adjusted my position, positioning my penis against the entrance, then rubbing it against the edge of her opening. Nilos, unable to bear the stimulation that struck deep into her nerves, gritted her teeth and groaned. I turned my head, kissed her lips, and thrust my penis into her vagina.

"Mmm…it hurts…Vell…" Nilos cried out in pain. I quickly stopped the further assault, letting her adjust to the fullness. I supported her waist with both hands, coordinating with the slow thrusts of my penis, pushing up, pressing down, pushing up, pressing down, repeating this cycle. As Nilos gradually adjusted, I slowly increased the pace, simultaneously assaulting her swollen breasts again, and lewd moans escaped her lips.

"Mmm... Gently... Will... It hurts... Mmm... Hmm... Ah... Oh... Good... Ah... Oh..." The narrow nest tightly enveloped my jade pestle, making it grow even stronger, giving me a comfortable "urgency." So I thrust my hips upwards even more, letting the jade pestle strike the uterine wall again and again, forcing the flower bud deep inside the cave to squeeze out more love fluid.

"Ah... Will... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ah..." Not long after, Nilos let out a scream, her uterus contracted, and I took the opportunity to direct the jade pestle to press tightly against the flower bud, grinding hard, the uterus suddenly relaxed, a stream of heat suddenly shot out from deep within, drenching the jade pestle "head and face", the passion was so intense that I almost "repaid" her, but luckily I held back in time.

I stood up with Nilos still in ecstasy in my arms, walked into the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and then gently kissed her whole body. Nilos also woke up from her intoxication and took the initiative to kiss me. After savoring her tongue once more, I lingered on her full, firm flesh before thrusting straight into her "valley."

At that moment, I was examining the spot where my jade pestle had been "working diligently." Nilos, however, felt infinitely shy because her private parts were completely exposed to me. I licked her vulva with my tongue, eliciting a shy moan from her. I became even more excited, gently biting her clitoris one moment, and licking the trickling stream that was beginning to overflow from her vagina the next. Nilos no longer restrained herself, loudly responding to the excitement brought on by each of my touches. I thrust my "gun" into her secret place again, each time "deep into the heart," aiming for the "vital spot," while Nilos was already babbling incoherently, unable to distinguish directions.

“Ah… Will… So good… Ah… Deeper… A little… Ah… Oh… Oh… So beautiful… Will… I love you… I want it to be more intense… Love me harder… Mmm…” I seized the opportunity to lift one of Nilos’s legs and place it on my shoulder, allowing my penis to penetrate deeper into her body.

I continued my penetration, while my hands squeezed her breasts hard, making them change shape at will in my hands. I felt my uterus contracting tighter and tighter, and waves of urge to urinate frequently surged through my heart. I pushed my penis in as far as I could, letting the glans press firmly against the deep core of her flower, my hands gripping her breasts and nipples tightly. With a loud shout, the glans trembled and “fired” at this moment, the hot semen shooting into the depths of her uterus without missing a beat. At this moment, under the “bombardment” of “gunfire”, Nilos was defeated and routed, and soon “surrendered” as well, streams of vaginal fluids were “offered” as if they were surrendering.

Looking at Nilos, she was fast asleep, a satisfied and genuine smile on her face. I watched her quietly, stroking her now fair and rosy skin again and again, and couldn't resist biting her still proudly erect breast. She woke up with a wince, hooking her arms around my neck, resting her head on my chest, and repeatedly whispering, "Bad guy... bad guy... bad guy Will..." The last few syllables were almost inaudible; she had fallen asleep.

I compressed my voice into a beam and called out to the door, "Sistine, come in." Sistine, Rebecca, Weiss, and Dalanie, their faces flushed, slipped in. Sistine smiled shyly and pushed Rebecca forward. Rebecca shyly removed her clothes, her delicate hands lifting gracefully, her pink legs slightly rubbing together, her breasts swaying gently, until a snow-white body that would make the heavens jealous stood gracefully in the air. Rebecca and the other three, along with Nilos, were the five most beautiful girls in the Elven race. I never imagined they would all offer themselves to me tonight; it was incredibly exhilarating.

I reached out and pulled Rebecca into my arms. I placed her in the middle of the bed and lovingly kissed her closed eyelids, saying, "Rebecca, I'm going to begin." Rebecca's eyelashes fluttered, and she wrapped her arms around my waist. I glanced at her; Rebecca's lower body was already soaked with desire. Clearly, they had been aroused while eavesdropping outside, which saved me a lot of trouble. A quick aim, and I was already at the gates. Not wanting to waste any more time, I thrust my hips forward, and my jade pestle broke through her defenses, penetrating fully into Rebecca's body.

"Ouch...it hurts..." Rebecca cried out in pain, but her slender waist arched upwards to meet my thrusts. I saw tears in her eyes and felt a surge of pity. I placed my hands on Rebecca's beautiful breasts, letting her adjust to the pain of deflowering. Only when she couldn't help but move on her own did I resume the "battle," gently "conquering" her with a combination of deep and shallow thrusts. Rebecca gradually began to cooperate, responding to my attacks, and letting out soul-stirring moans, stimulating me even more fiercely.

"Young Master Will... ah... it feels... so beautiful... faster... a little... young master... please... love me... Rebecca... will always be your... most loyal... maid... possess me..."

Beads of sweat appeared on Rebecca's skin, but she didn't notice at all, her hands tightly holding my rear, cooperating perfectly with me, letting me enter and exit her body again and again. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her hair spread loosely on the pillow, and her cherry-like lips uttered words that made everyone blush, leaving Sistine and the others feeling incredibly embarrassed: "Young Master Will... yours is so big... Rebecca likes it so much... um... deeper... yes... young master... so good... I can't take it anymore... ah... ah... I can't... ah... ah..."

With a scream, Rebecca reached her first orgasm, and I didn't try to suppress my urge to ejaculate either, letting myself also reach the peak of pleasure, a surge of hot semen erupting inside Rebecca. I collapsed onto Rebecca, panting heavily, my mouth still nibbling at her pink breasts.

After a short rest, I pulled Weiss into my arms and frantically tore off her clothes. Weiss let me strip her naked, even gently helping me when I was clumsy. I didn't want to waste a moment, so I parted her tender, jade-like legs, raised my hot, thick jade pestle, and thrust it deep into her delicate, red flesh. The slightly wet, tight opening was breached by this enormous thing, and I clearly felt something being pierced by my jade pestle.

"Ah...it hurts..." Weiss cried out, "Young master...slower..." Of course, I wouldn't do something so unpleasant as to ruin the mood. I took Weiss's virginity in one go because I knew the principle of "a short pain is better than a long one." For a virgin, the more she hesitates, the more painful it is. Solving the problem quickly, although it will hurt more at first, it will only hurt for a moment and will soon subside.

I gently kissed Weiss's fragrant lips, sucking her sweet nectar. Our tongues intertwined passionately, while my hands caressed her soft breasts, gently stroking and kneading them. My penis ground and rubbed, slowly and rhythmically thrusting in and out. After a moment, Weiss's body trembled slightly, her slender waist swaying, and her vagina overflowing with fluids. I knew it was the right time, so I grabbed Weiss's body tightly, my hips rising and falling with great force, my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina with rapid, forceful strokes. In an instant, I had already thrust four or five hundred times, making Weiss's whole body go numb with pleasure, trembling with ecstasy.

"Ah... young master... I want more... please don't be gentle with Weiss... love me hard... yes... faster... good... just like that... ah... ah..." The overflowing lustful fluids made the movement of my penis even more enjoyable. My lower abdomen slapped against Weiss's snow-white mons pubis, making "slap," "slap" sounds, which, together with the "squeak" sounds of thrusting in and out of her vagina, intertwined to create a soul-stirring melody.

The hot, large glans pounded and ground against her sensitive, delicate clitoris, making Weiss feel increasingly pleasured. Her starry eyes were glazed over, her legs clamped tightly together, and she wildly thrust her pink buttocks forward, fiercely welcoming me. As soon as my mouth left her lips, Weiss immediately let out a series of moans and cries of pleasure, repeatedly exclaiming, "Ah...so beautiful...Young Master Weiss...Weiss...I love you so much..."

I became more and more vigorous, thrusting harder and harder, each stroke hitting her flesh, each thrust pounding her heart. Weiss's entire body was covered in fragrant sweat, her heart felt as if it had been ravaged, her lips parted wide, panting heavily, she was so overwhelmed by pleasure that she couldn't tell which way was which. She only knew to clench her vaginal opening tightly, her pink buttocks thrusting wildly, welcoming my violent impact, letting the pleasurable sensations sweep over her body again and again.

I thrust more than four hundred times in one go, and I felt Weiss's clitoris tremble, her body shake violently, and her vaginal opening became even hotter, as if it was about to melt the penis inside her, I knew she was about to climax. Sure enough, Weiss suddenly screamed, "I can't take it anymore... I'm... coming... ah..." Her beautiful eyes rolled back, beads of sweat dotted her forehead, and she could only exhale, not inhale, before fainting.

Seeing this, I remained calm, bringing my face close to Weiss's pink cheek and applying a breath of primordial yang energy. Weiss slowly awoke, opening her sleepy starry eyes and looking at me, saying, "Young Master Will... you've killed me..."

I chuckled wickedly, "Weiss, do you want more?" As I spoke, I made the jade pestle inserted in her vagina throb. Weiss hurriedly said, "Young Master, Weiss really can't take it anymore, let Sistine keep you company."

I got off Weiss's delicate body and embraced Sistine's soft body. Sistine's soft, slender hands squeezed the wet, thick penis, and she said seductively, "Young Master Will, this thing is so powerful, I hope you'll go easy on us. If you kill us so badly we can't get out of bed, then no one will be there to serve you." I was overjoyed, a sense of satisfaction from conquering a beautiful woman welling up within me. I leaned in and kissed Sistine's fragrant lips passionately. Sistine had already collapsed into my arms, panting and entwining with me. My large hand slipped under Sistine's clothes and explored her lower body; her vulva was already overflowing with lustful fluids, her petals glistening with dew, her pubic hair damp with mist.

"Haha... Sistine... you're already so wanton..." I pulled out my hand and waved my fingers, still glistening with her fluids, in front of Sistine's face. Sistine blushed deeply and said coquettishly, "Young Master Will... you're so bad... what you're doing... it's uncomfortable for me to watch..." As she spoke, I stripped Sistine naked and laid her fair, delicate body across the couch. Sistine automatically parted her jade-like legs, hooking them around my waist, and welcomed my purplish-red, glistening penis into her warm, juicy honey pot.

The pain of deflowering is unforgettable for every young girl. Sistine frowned, remaining silent. After breaking her hymen, I stopped my assault and shifted my focus to her firm breasts, touching and kissing them. Sistine's furrowed brows gradually relaxed. I began to slowly thrust in and out, a few shallow thrusts followed by a sudden, forceful one. I plunged in all the way, reaching the depths of her honeypot. Sistine felt her tender clitoris dented by the burning hot glans, a wave of tingling pleasure washing over her. She let out a joyful scream, raising her long, full legs high, widening her opening.

I placed my hands on her delicate breasts, one firm, high peak in each hand, kneading and rubbing them, teasing Sistine into moaning and whimpering, her plump buttocks heaving as she tried to soothe her itchy vulva with my penis. I leaned down, my mouth enveloping Sistine's cherry lips, licking and kissing them, my entire body pressing against her full figure, thrusting gently with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. Sistine felt an unparalleled pleasure, moaning softly through her nose.

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Volume 1 Chapter 4 Elf King 2

I pressed myself against Sistine, feeling her soft, supple, and incredibly elastic body, as if I were lying on a cloud, exceptionally comfortable. I used the amazing elasticity of Sistine's body to rise and fall, requiring very little effort. Sistine was aroused, her hands wrapped around my neck, her delicate tongue entering my mouth, arching against my tongue, her full buttocks heaving wildly, welcoming me relentlessly.

Sistine had only recently lost her virginity, her vagina tight and narrow, the warm walls gripping my penis, giving me a feeling of immense pleasure, and I couldn't help but increase the speed of my thrusts. Sistine swayed her tender buttocks wantonly below, allowing my glans to reach her clitoris for maximum pleasure. After more than four hundred thrusts, I felt Sistine tremble all over, her tender flesh inside her vagina twitching and her clitoris opening and closing repeatedly. Knowing she was about to climax, I pressed my glans firmly against her clitoris, grinding it incessantly. Moments later, Sistine threw her head back and let out a startled cry. She felt a tingling sensation throughout her body, her whole being light and airy, her snow-white buttocks tightening.

"Young Master... Sistine... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ah... It's coming..." With a series of moans, Sistine's vaginal fluid gushed out, which I absorbed perfectly. My penis, having absorbed Sistine's vaginal fluid, grew even larger, like a blazing iron rod. Taking advantage of her wide-open clitoris, the large glans even penetrated her delicate uterus. Under my manipulation, the glans gently twisted, rubbing against her sensitive uterus, giving Sistine, already in the throes of orgasm, even greater stimulation.

Before one climax had even ended, unable to resist the throbbing, tingling pleasure, Sistine's muscles tensed, her uterus contracted violently, and with a "whoosh," another gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, enveloping my penis. The ultimate climax relentlessly assaulted Sistine, the exquisite pleasure sending her body and mind soaring to the heavens.

Seeing Sistine's parted lips and heaving breasts, Dalanie knew she could no longer provide. She deftly removed her clothes, climbed onto the bed, knelt, and raised her full, white buttocks high, swaying them slowly towards me. At the same time, she turned her head and looked at me seductively, saying, "Young Master Will, Young Master, Sister Sistine can't take it anymore, please spare her."

Tempted by her beautiful buttocks, I pulled my penis out of Sistine's still slightly trembling vagina. Soaked in her vaginal fluid, my penis grew even thicker and gleaming purple. Still immersed in the afterglow of her climax, Sistine didn't even have time to close her wide-open legs. A stream of white vaginal fluid slowly flowed from her moist, exposed vulva, soaking the sheets.

I parted Dalanie's breasts with both hands, aimed my glans at her opening and closing, glistening with vaginal fluid, and thrust forward. My entire penis, dripping with vaginal fluid, penetrated her warm, moist vulva, breaking through the last line of defense. Dalanie's entire body trembled, she cried out softly, and her heavy, sagging breasts swayed alluringly. Because Dalanie had watched several "live sex shows," her vagina was well-lubricated, so the pain of deflowering didn't last long. Soon, she felt an unbearable tingling sensation.

"Young Master... yours is so big... so powerful..." Dalanie moaned softly, beginning to sway her slender waist, thrusting her beautiful buttocks back repeatedly, letting the penis rub against every tender inch of her vaginal opening. With the sounds of her lower abdomen colliding with her mound, drops of vaginal fluid dripped from their point of union. Moments later, Dalanie was drenched in sweat, her face flushed, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Pleasant moans, the collision of bodies, and heavy breathing filled the room. My powerful thrusts gave Dalanie indescribable stimulation and pleasure, which she could only express through soft gasps and moans, releasing the overwhelming joy within her.

“Good…Young Master…Ah…Ugh…So swollen…Hmm…So comfortable…Oh…Oh…” My penis was like a hot iron rod, searing the walls of her vagina. The swollen glans was also forcefully thrusting into her uterus, making Dalani feel a tingling, numb sensation throughout her lower body: “Ugh…Good…Harder…Ah…Yes…Ah…So comfortable…Hmm…Oh…”

Dalani moaned with sounds that made my bones melt, and her lewd movements of twisting her waist and swaying her hips gave me a sense of conquering excitement. I couldn’t help but move my hips faster, letting my penis pump rapidly in and out of her hot, gushing vagina. My penis was like the piston of an engine, and like a pump, constantly squeezing the lewd fluid seeping out of her vagina. The “plop,” “plop” sounds grew louder and more frequent, mixed with Dalani’s ecstatic moans, like a soul-stirring lewd symphony.

Our bodies were intertwined like conjoined twins, our entire bodies, breaths, and even souls merging into one. As if our hearts were connected, we could not only unleash our desires but also feel each other's pleasure. Each orgasm was more intense than the last, like the rising tide, one wave after another; one wave subsided only for another to rise. Dalanie's intermittent moans sounded a little hoarse and weak: "Ugh... ugh... ugh... young master... I can't... ugh... I can't... anymore... ugh... I can't... anymore... ugh..."

I was covered in sweat, seemingly ignoring Dalanie's almost pleading moans, continuing to thrust rapidly and deeply, until my penis gradually went from numb to itchy, from tingling to sore, and gradually spread, then stimulated my lower back and bone marrow like needles. Then I felt my penis seemingly swelling and expanding endlessly, as if it were trembling uncontrollably.

"Ah... Dalanie... Huff... I'm coming... Ah... It's coming... Ahhh..." I arched my back, thrusting my hips with all my might, pressing my penis deep inside her. In a flash, streams of hot semen shot out in several consecutive bursts, completely filling Dalanie's body, not a drop wasted.

"Ah... Mmm... Ugh... Ahhh..." The cries of pleasure were indistinguishable from my own voice. I slumped limply against Dalanie, the intense movements like a kite with a broken string, suddenly coming to a disjointed stillness; but my inner emotions calmed down like a gentle stroll down a slope. My eyelids began to droop, and I slowly drifted into a deep sleep...

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When I woke up again that night, it was already the next morning. I painstakingly and cautiously escaped the tight encirclement of Nilos's hands and feet, but Sistine and the others had vanished. I took a shower in the bathroom and returned to the bedside. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, illuminating every corner of the room, including the fair, jade-like body of the sleeping naked beauty on the bed. Large, dark patches of gray on the pink sheets were so obvious and striking proof of last night's madness. Her curled-up body bore the marks of passion. I gently stroked Nilos's smooth skin, unable to resist the surge of lust.

With extremely slow and painstaking effort, I laid Nilos in a starfish position, then bent down and kissed her lips and swollen nipples. Next, I lowered my head between her legs and gently licked the "beauty's barrier," a place even the most valiant hero would find difficult to pass. After a moment, her swollen vulva gradually became moist, and without hesitation, I hastily and carefully thrust my "gun" inside.

Nilos remained fast asleep, completely unaware that her body had become one with mine. As the jade pestle penetrated deeper, Nilos's delicate body began to writhe involuntarily, and soft moans escaped her lips, yet she showed no signs of waking. I gently bit her nipples, licked and kissed her breasts, and increased the speed of the jade pestle's thrusts. Nilos could not withstand such intense stimulation from deep within her body, and unconsciously let out cries of pleasure, accompanied by indistinct murmurs. Her eyes remained tightly closed, but her head swayed from side to side, a picture of utter ecstasy—she was still not awake, only the heightened arousal of her senses had led her brain into a blissful dream of lovemaking.

I tried my best not to touch any other part of Nilos's body, almost with my body suspended in the air, only the jade pestle making a tight, piston-like mechanical motion with her private parts. I pressed tightly against her vulva, allowing the jade pestle to reach its maximum depth, releasing the pleasure to the fullest. Because my final movement was so sudden and forceful, Nilos was finally "awakened" by my thrusts, and I took her lips without hesitation. Nilos instantly melted into my deep kiss, her already aroused body quickly blossoming under the "watering" of my hot love juice—her vaginal fluids passionately responded to my glans from deep within her womb, and my glans, not to be outdone, "nested" against her clitoris.

"Will...you're so bad...you took advantage of me while I was asleep..." After her climax, Nilos clung tightly to me, offering a sharp "criticism" in a coquettish manner.

"'Me'? Who's 'me'?" I teased Nilos with a smile, gently flicking her straight, delicate nose. Nilos was about to protest when I immediately returned a deep kiss, taking the opportunity to nibble on her breasts a few times. Amidst her shy, protesting cries, I got out of bed and dressed. Sistine and the others, hearing the commotion, slowly entered. Each of them had a flushed face, their brows radiating a blush of spring, revealing a shy and joyful expression.

Sistine hurriedly helped me dress, playfully complaining, "Young Master Will, why didn't you call us in to help you?"

I smiled and pulled her into my arms, whispering in her ear, "Does it still hurt?"

Sistine blushed and whispered, "A little, but it's nothing." She then stepped away from my embrace and carefully straightened my clothes. Just then, a tiny, three-inch-long sprite flew in, landed on the pillow, and said sweetly, "Sister, brother-in-law, you're so slow! I've been waiting downstairs for so long, I'm starving!" "Besides the mischievous little princess Luvia, who else would dare to speak like that?

" Nilos blushed and said coquettishly, "Luvia, are you asking for trouble again?"

Unexpectedly, Luvia, who was always terrified of Nilos, was acting out of character and said sweetly, "Sister, I'm not afraid of you now. If you dare to bully me, I'll tell brother-in-law."

Nilos, who was always successful, was naturally unwilling to accept defeat today and retorted, "Luvia, if you dare to be naughty, I'll tell brother-in-law and he'll spank you." Sistine, Rebecca, and the other two all smiled and giggled, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Luvia flew angrily onto my shoulder and pulled my ear, saying, "Brother Will, my sister bullied me, and you're not going to do anything about it?"

"You two sisters, really..." I smiled and said to Luvia, "Luvia, aren't you hungry? Let's go downstairs and have breakfast. Let's eat Nilos's portion together, so she won't have breakfast, okay?" “

Oh, oh, Brother Will still loves me the most.” Luvia clicked her tongue and kissed me on the cheek. She then happily sat on my shoulders and we went downstairs together. Before leaving, she made a face at Nilos—such a little girl who never grows up.

After I went downstairs, Weiss smiled and said to Nilos, “Princess, the little princess has changed quite a bit.”

Nilos smiled happily and said, “Will really spoils Luvia. Ah, this is the life Luvia should live. It's all my fault for being too strict with her before.”

Dalanie, while combing Nilos's hair, stuck out her tongue and said, “Yes, the princess used to be so fierce. We were all afraid to talk to you, afraid of making you angry.”

"You brat, you're making fun of me again. Am I really that scary?" Nilos slapped Dalan's "soft buttocks" hard with dissatisfaction, making a crisp "smack" sound. Dalanie let out a soft moan, clutching her bottom, and said coquettishly, "Princess, why are you hitting me so hard? I was just telling the truth."

"Even if it's the truth, you're not allowed to say it," Nilos said, looking unreasonable, then chuckled, "Dalanie, do you think this is happiness?"

Dalanie lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Yes, I've never been this happy before, Princess. Aren't you?"

"Yes, I've never been this happy before," Nilos closed her eyes and said softly, "After witnessing the tragedy of my parents' deaths, I thought happiness was out of my reach. I became irritable and unreasonable. Even Luvia, who was carefree and innocent, became afraid of me. I don't know how I got through these past few years. Hatred blinded me and made me lose my mind. Thinking about it, I really feel sorry for Luvia..."

"Princess, don't dwell on the past. Aren't we doing well now?" Sistine advised.

“Yes, it was Will who gave us happiness; he is our life.” Nilos’s gaze drifted out the window to the distance.

Rebecca pursed her lips and asked, “Princess, how was your first meeting with Young Master Will?”

“It was terrible.” Nilos smiled sheepishly. “You don’t know, Will’s lecherous appearance was truly despicable. Especially those hateful eyes; I really wanted to gouge them out.” Nilos gave a bitter smile. “As you know, I’ve always hated humans. We started fighting after only a few words.”

“Fought? I’ve never heard the Princess mention that?” Sistine asked curiously.

Nilos said shyly, “I was afraid Mother would scold me. You haven’t seen Will angry; it’s terrifying. When I heard him swear that if I angered him, he would destroy the entire ‘Elf Kingdom,’ I was truly terrified.” The four women, including Sistine, were startled. Sistine patted her chest and said, "

Princess, since Young Master Will can break the shackles that have bound our elven race since its birth, he certainly wasn't just bluffing. I believe Young Master Will truly has this ability."

Nilos nodded and said, "I also believe Will wasn't exaggerating. Thinking about it now, it's really frightening. The elven race almost perished in my hands. Although I didn't believe he truly had such ability at the time, I was still terrified. Will was like a god, radiating an awe-inspiring aura of battle. For the first time, I yielded."

Rebecca said with a hint of realization, "Sometimes fate can change in an instant. The difference between fortune and misfortune is so vast. If you can seize the opportunity when it comes, fate can be completely altered."

The women all nodded in understanding. Nilos smiled at the four women and said, "From now on, don't call me Princess anymore. Let's just call each other sisters, shall we?" "

Sisty, the eldest of the four girls, shook her head upon hearing this and said, "Princess, from now on we will all be young master Will's maids. It is inappropriate for us to address each other as sisters, and the title of 'Princess' is also quite inappropriate. We should call the Princess 'Madam' instead."

Nilos blushed and said, "Never mind, I won't force you. Even Will couldn't get you to change your way of addressing me, so naturally I don't have the ability."

Sisty and the other three girls blushed and were about to speak when Luvia's sweet voice came from below: "Sister, if you don't come down soon, I'm really going to eat your breakfast!"

Nilos laughed and said, "We should go down and have breakfast too. This little girl really won't grow up." The four women

, including Sisti, exchanged smiles and escorted Nilos downstairs.

The ceremony establishing my status as the "Holy King" was held at the Elven Temple, the most important sacred site of the Elven race—the very place where I first met the "Elven Queen." Only the elders of the Elven race were allowed to enter the temple. I was surprised to find that among the dozens of elders, quite a few appeared to be younger. Later, I learned from Nilos that the position of elder was not determined by age, but rather by the consensus of the people—the most intelligent, capable, distinguished, and prestigious among them. Among them were many elderly elves with long white beards reaching the ground, as well as many young elves in their prime, full of vigor and vitality.

Of all the elders, the "Elven Queen," Desire, naturally held the highest position. I noticed Nilos was also there, sitting quietly beside her mother, a stark contrast to her usual fiery and energetic self. After she briefly introduced my contributions to the Elven race, "Queen of the Elves," Desire, rose and said, "Now, let us invite the eternal benefactor of the Elven race, the Holy King of the Elves, Will Randy, to give a speech."

I regulated my breathing, scanned the entire audience with my piercing gaze, stood ramrod straight, exuding a powerful aura, and then took a deep breath, saying, "It is the greatest honor of my life to meet with you, the great warriors and wise men of the Elven race. Today, I take this opportunity to communicate with you all and say a few words from my heart."

"I came to the Elven Kingdom with a dream. My dream is to end the centuries-long conflict on the 'Mystic Continent' and create a peaceful and prosperous world where all races are united and enjoy eternal tranquility. This is not a grand dream, but a very practical wish, a goal closely related to the interests of all our races. Thousands of years of conflict and mutual oppression among the races have brought endless sorrow and disaster to all peoples. If the races cannot unite and fight, they will never be able to stand on their own, and the dignity of life will forever be trampled upon without value." "

The Elven race is a peace-loving race. Like the Elven people, I also yearn for peace and tranquility, for resolving all problems without war, and for freedom from death and slaughter. If we set aside our prejudices and unite as one, our wishes will surely be fulfilled. Here I promise you all that when the continent is unified, I will return all the Elven lands to their homeland, utterly annihilate the enemies who have harmed the Elven race, and dispel the nightmares that haunt their hearts. I firmly believe that the vast 'Mystic Continent' will be able to accommodate all our races, allowing us to live in peace and develop together. As long as we work together and overcome all difficulties, the day when all races coexist and prosper will surely come." After speaking, enthusiastic applause erupted like a tide. All the Elven elders stood up to salute me, and tears of emotion welled in the eyes of Nilos and Desrui.

"Holy King, please lead my people towards a bright future." "To create a new era, the Holy King is with us." The younger elders even shouted with excitement, while the older and more composed ones showed expressions of joy. The Elf Queen walked to my side and said to me, "A very splendid speech, thank you, Holy King of our race, you have brought hope to our Elf race."

Then, the "Elf Queen" Desri presided over the ceremony for the Elf race to recognize my status as Holy King. The elders formed a large circle and chanted the elven hymn, "The Prayer of the Elves": "From time immemorial, nurtured by nature, the great elven race descended upon the earth… We are children of nature, we are messengers of peace, we have traversed countless mountains, plains, and snowfields to arrive at the kingdom bestowed upon us by heaven… We drive out evil with love, we call for peace with courage, we pray with pure hearts to the god of nature—under the guidance and protection of the Holy King, may the earth be free from sorrow, may life no longer suffer oppression, may there be no more war and death in the world, may chaos and darkness be forever eradicated… Let the sunshine of hope shine upon the earth, may the elven paradise reappear in the world, on this beautiful land, may our elven race live and thrive generation after generation, forever in peace and happiness…" The "Holy King" in the song is also a hero in elven legends, and similar legends exist among various races on the continent.

Amidst the melodious singing, "Queen of the Elves," Desire, spoke in an extremely solemn voice: "In the name of Desire, the three hundred and ninety-second Queen of the Elves, I witness the birth of a new Holy King," thus completing the final ceremony.

Emerging from the elven temple, the brilliant sunlight bathed me, enveloping me in an emotion even more intense than the afternoon sun. I was filled with boundless pride and high spirits, radiating an aura of powerful confidence. Suddenly, I felt an urge to laugh heartily, to unleash my boundless power, and to survey the world, yet only a confident smile graced my face. After a brief pause outside the temple, I strode confidently away, head held high. I stood alone by the lake, admiring the breathtaking sunset. This beautiful lake, known to the elves as "The Eye of the Elves," resembled a beautiful woman, just bathed in sunlight, languidly reclining on a carpet of green grass, gently stretching her body.

That evening, the elves held a grand banquet to celebrate. The open-air banquet hall, encircling the "Eye of the Elves," stretched in concentric circles. Countless candlelight projected onto the lake's surface, mingling with the starlight, creating a magnificent and splendid spectacle. Almost all the elves who could attend were present, eager to catch a glimpse of me, the "Holy King," amidst thunderous cheers. Luvia jumped and danced around me and Nilos, her excitement palpable.

During the banquet, "Queen of the Elves," Desrui, formally announced the engagement of Princess Nilos, Luvia, and me, bringing the celebratory atmosphere to a climax. The scene of me kissing my fiancées Nilos and Luvia and placing the "Ring" on their fingers further heightened the excitement. It was an exhilarating night; everyone was so thrilled.

That night, I stayed in Queen Desrui's palace. With the conclusion of the "Holy King" confirmation ceremony, my departure from the "Elf Kingdom" had arrived. Therefore, I wanted to seize this last opportunity to be with Desrui and the other three, as the five of them could not leave the "Elf Forest" with me; Desrui bore the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the entire elven race.

Desrui said to me sadly, "Will, you no longer need to stay in the 'Elf Kingdom.' You still have a mission to fulfill. Leave tomorrow, just remember us." Betty, Nora, Louise, and Chris also looked heartbroken, their eyes red as they lowered their heads.

I smiled and said, "Sister Rui, you don't need to be so sad. It's not like I'm not coming back."

Desrui's expression calmed down, and she said to me, "Will, we want to establish a 'Mind Contract' with you." I knew that on this continent, almost no one could establish a "Mind Contract" with an elf. This was because the person who made a Mind Contract with an elf would gain all of the elf's abilities, or even more than the elf's original abilities. At this time, humans and elves would be inseparable, bound by life and death. Humans would not only have their abilities maximized, but their lifespan would also be greatly extended. However, elves would experience a significant reduction in lifespan because of this; when the contractor died, the elf would also die. Those who can form a mind contract with an elf must gain the approval of the "Elf Heart," and can only do so when there is complete trust and openness between them.

However, for me, there is no harm in Desrui and the others forming a "mind contract" with me; in fact, it would be beneficial, because my abilities far surpass theirs. So I laughed and said, "Alright, I won't harm your abilities unless I die."

Desrui reached out and covered my mouth, saying, "Vell, don't say such unlucky things. We still have a bright future ahead of us. When the time is right, I will pass on the position of 'Elf Queen' to someone else, and then I can be with you forever. So during our separation, you must take good care of yourself."

"Don't worry, Sister Rui, no one can hurt me. I was just joking with you guys, why did you take it seriously?" I smiled and comforted Desrui.

Desrui gestured to Betty and the other three girls, and the five girls surrounded me, chanting in unison, "The origin of all things in the world, the creator of life, the great power of nature." "Your angelic daughters, Desrui (Betty, Louise, Nora, and Chris), under your protection, hereby request permission to forge an eternal and unbreakable spiritual pact with the person before me—Holy King Will Randy. Let our lives and souls be bound together, inseparable. I swear in the name of Desrui (Betty, Louise, Nora, and Chris), the pact is complete."

"Oh, and I have gifts for you all." After the pact was complete, I remembered something and quickly took out five "magic rings" from my magic pouch. These weren't ordinary magic rings, but rather "Rings of Love," created yesterday using my powerful chaotic energy, which I had spent most of the day devising.

Desrui asked in confusion, "Will, aren't these the rings you gave Luvia and Nilos?"

"Yes, come, I'll put them on you all. These rings are called 'Rings of Love.'" "Desri and Betty, though full of suspicion, obediently extended their fingers for me to put the 'Love Rings' on their fingers one by one. Desri asked, puzzled, 'Will, what's the purpose of these rings?'

I chuckled mischievously, 'These Love Rings are magical! Once you put them on, you can't take them off. This is how I mark my women. Wearing these Love Rings means you belong to me, and you can't have other men anymore.' Of course, I was joking with them, but the purpose of wedding rings and engagement rings is exactly what I just said—to serve as a witness to marriage. Desri and Betty knew I was joking, but hearing me say they were my women still made them blush.

Desri playfully hit me, saying, 'Will, I'm being serious...'

I looked around blankly, 'What's inappropriate about what I said?' This made Desri and Betty giggle. Desri said playfully, 'Will, tell us, what's so special about these Love Rings?'" I laughed and pulled Desrui into my arms, kissing her before saying, "

Of course, what I just described is only the first function of the 'Ring of Love.' It has other very important functions as well. This 'Ring of Love' is a magical symbol, allowing me to easily know where each of you is, which means you can no longer escape my grasp." Desrui and Betty's faces lit up with surprise. I continued, "Another function of the magical symbol is that I can come to your side at any time using 'spatial teleportation magic,' so don't be too sad. After I leave you, I will come to meet you from time to time. Unless you lose the 'Ring of Love,' in which case I don't know where I'll be teleported to." This last sentence was, of course, a joke. Once the 'Ring of Love' is on, no one but me can take it off.

"Really? Will, you're not lying to us?" Desrui hugged me happily, and Betty and the other three surrounded me. I smiled and kissed Desire again, saying, "Of course it's true. Would I lie to you? I thought about this for a long time before coming up with this idea."

"Does the 'Ring of Love' have any other functions?" Betty seemed insatiable, clearly believing the "ring" had other uses.

"Of course," I replied with a smile. "Since it's called the 'Ring of Love,' one thing is clear. It contains my love for you. I can communicate with you telepathically through the 'Ring of Love,' as if I'm always by your side. I call this communication 'telepathy.' So even though my body has left you, my heart will always be with you."

"How do you use 'telepathy'?" Nora clearly didn't understand how to use 'telepathy' and asked me, probably because Betty and the others didn't know either. I smiled and said to Nora, "Now, please go to the next room with Chris, and you'll understand. When you want to talk to me, just think what you want to say in your heart; you don't need to say it aloud."

Nora and Chris went to the next room, looking confused. A moment later, they returned. Chris complained, "What's going on? I don't understand at all."

I smiled and said to Chris, "I only said a few words to Nora."

Chris asked curiously, "I didn't hear anything?" Then she turned to Nora and said, "Nora, did you really speak to Young Master Will?"

Nora nodded and said, "Yes, it was Young Master Will who sent us back." She then recounted her conversation with me, exactly as I had told Desire, Betty, and Louise. The five girls chattered for a while before finally understanding how "telepathy" worked.

Desire, still eager for more, asked, "Will, only you can communicate with us telepathically. What do we do when we need to find you?"

I smiled and replied, "Of course I've considered that. As long as you call my name through the 'Ring of Love,' I will sense it. When you're in trouble or miss me, you can summon me, and I will immediately appear beside you. Are you satisfied now?"

Actually, I had kept something from them: my original intention in creating the "Ring of Love," its greatest function—protection. In times of danger, the "Ring of Love" can automatically protect the wearer. For ordinary magical or weapon attacks, the "Ring of Love" will create a protective barrier around the wearer, preventing harm. As for powerful attacks—attacks from demons, magical beasts, and gods—the "Ring of Love" can "transform" into "golden armor"—which I call the "Armor of Love"—protecting the wearer's safety.

Because I will inevitably eventually clash with the gods or demons, although they can't harm me, I can't guarantee they won't hurt my loved ones. And I can't always have my women with me, so their safety is a serious concern. I can't tolerate my loved ones being harmed; I can't allow this to happen. Better to be prepared than to remedy the situation. With Desrui and the others wearing the "Ring of Love," even the gods and demons can't harm them now, and I can go about my business without worrying about their safety.

Desrui passionately kissed me: "Vil...Vil..." I lifted her up tightly; Desrui's small body was incredibly gentle, her delicate arms encircling my neck. Her soft, long hair gently brushed against my cheek, a ticklish, warm sensation. I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Rui, I've thought about it."

Desrui's soft body softened even more, her pretty face flushed an alluring pink. She brought her lips close to my ear and murmured, "Naughty little brother." She couldn't say anything more after that; I had already kissed her deeply. I was overjoyed, and carried her to the bed, placing her on it. Desrui blushed, her eyes tightly closed, her arms limp at her sides, letting me do as I pleased. My slightly trembling fingers slowly reached towards her heaving breasts, unbuttoning a button on her blouse. A pair of soft yet firm little objects, exuding an alluring warmth, sprang forth, their two rosy tips trembling slightly.

My heart pounded, my mouth went dry, and my hands continued to move downwards. Looking at the captivating body lying before me, I became excited. Under the vigorous caresses of my fiery hands, Desrui's porcelain-white body turned pink, and she let out soft moans. Her tightly closed starry eyes secretly opened a crack, looking at me, who was deeply moved. She bit her lip and let out a weak voice: "Bad little brother, come on."

I pounced on her, kissing her all over her body. Finally, I took her trembling, tender pink nipple into my mouth and sucked on it forcefully. Desrui cried out "Ah!" and arched her body upward, hugging me tightly. Desrui's face was full of blush as she gently helped me remove my clothes. Under her not-so-skilled guidance, I entered unfamiliar territory, rushing and thrusting urgently and quickly through a warm, slippery, narrow passage. An indescribable feeling of excitement spread throughout my body.

"Ah... Will... good... um..." Desrui moaned softly beneath me, both in pain and pleasure. Her slender, delicate fingers left red marks on my shoulders, and I became even more vigorous. Suddenly, Desrui beneath me let out a long moan, her body trembling, and a gush of warm, wet fluid sprayed onto my hardness. I didn't let her go; under my increasingly intense movements, Desrui clenched her teeth, striving to meet my thrusts, her panting becoming even more rapid.

After a long while, I felt a sudden jolt at the base of my spine, a slight chill at the back of my head, and with a low growl, a torrent of fluid gushed forth, drenching the muddy ground. Desrui also let out a whimper, her whole body trembling again before collapsing limply. Desrui lay like a kitten on my bare chest, breathing softly, panting incessantly. I gently stroked her small, sweat-drenched body, lying back on the soft bed, smiling contentedly. Brushing away a few strands of long hair from my face, Desrui revealed a gentle and shy expression, and said in a sweet voice, "Naughty little brother, are you satisfied now?"

I wrapped one arm around Desrui's slender waist, while the other hand couldn't help but play with her two small breasts, and said softly, "Sister Rui, is it comfortable?"

Desrui let out a soft "moan," hugged my neck, and pleaded in my ear, "Good little brother, please spare your sister today, sister can't take it anymore." I couldn't help but become interested, so I sat up, put her on the bed, and looked at her closely. I saw that Desrui's petite and exquisite body still had a blush, was covered in fragrant sweat, her snow-white breasts rippled, and her long, straight legs were fair and firm, with a faint red mark between her thighs. Desiree got up and said softly, "Sister, it's alright. Let Betty and the others keep you company now."

In an instant, Betty and the other three women moved their slender hands together, their clothes fluttering, creating a naked gathering. The air was filled with the alluring scent of perfume and the rich aroma of women's flesh. Everywhere my eyes and hands looked, there were beautiful, vibrant bodies, so I stood up and plunged into this boundless sea of perfume. I picked up Nora in my arms and let her sit on my penis. With a gentle press, the thick glans forced its way through her tender labia and penetrated her already wet vagina.

Nora groaned with satisfaction, and her beautiful body began to writhe, letting her tender flesh rub against the thick, hot penis. My hands grasped her breasts and kneaded them forcefully. At the same time, I thrust my hips, making my penis pound deeper into her vagina, the glans impacting her sensitive, tender clitoris. Nora cried out loudly, feeling her flower tremble before she collapsed. Gathering her remaining strength, she vigorously moved her delicate body, pushing herself to the peak of pleasure.

When the climax arrived, Nora let out a startling scream, her soft body tensing before deflating like a punctured balloon. I felt streams of slippery, lustful fluid gushing from her open flower, and seized the opportunity to press my glans tightly against her cervix, absorbing the energy flowing from there. Setting the satisfied Nora down from my arms, I looked around. Betty and the other two girls, unable to contain their restless desires, were making all sorts of seductive gestures, looking at me wantonly. Their alluring charm ignited my lust.

Beside me lay Louise, her plump, high buttocks raised high, swaying gently, revealing her paradise, overflowing with spring water, her pubic hair damp with mist. Her pubic hair was long and black, densely covering her, making me yearn to explore her depths. I reached out and stroked Louise's beautiful buttocks, feeling their soft, delicate texture. Lu Yisi swayed her pink buttocks slowly with my touch, moaning softly. I parted her thighs, my wet, engorged penis pushing aside her pubic hair and easily penetrating her dripping vagina.

The intense fullness emanating from her vagina made Lu Yisi collapse weakly onto the bed. Her vagina was completely filled with my penis, leaving no gaps. Even before I began to move, her whole body went numb, and her uterus gushed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid. As I slowly moved my penis in and out, the hot, smooth flesh inside her vagina was thoroughly scraped, sending waves of intense pleasure through her body. She felt breathless, and Lu Yisi let out a plaintive moan: "Young Master...so...thick...so big...so comfortable...ah...ah..."

The tender flesh inside her vagina began to twitch irregularly. I knew Lu Yisi was close to climax, so I pressed on, giving her the most intense thrust. As the enormous glans struck her clitoris again, Lu Yisi's trembling clitoris opened, tightly enveloping the glans, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her melting womb, washing over my burning glans and making me feel incredibly good. At this moment, Lu Yisi was already paralyzed on the ground like a lump of mud, her whole body still trembling slightly, a smile on her lips as she savored the orgasm.

Chris, understanding the situation, spread her legs wide, revealing her hairy, fleshy vulva, already dripping with lustful fluids. I lifted my hard penis and, with a "plop," thrust it into her wet, hot hole. Chris let out a joyful, satisfied moan, her legs clamping around my waist, her plump buttocks heaving and jiggling. I gripped her breasts tightly, thrusting my thick, hot penis in and out forcefully, releasing my pent-up lust and enjoying her seductive, wanton nature.

For a moment, the room was filled with boundless spring, presenting an extremely lewd scene, with women's soft moans and gasps drifting into the quiet night air. The four women took turns, and when I finally ejaculated a thick stream of semen deep into Betty's vagina, Betty and I also reached our climax simultaneously, ending this farewell pleasure. Amidst the entanglement of the women's bodies, I drifted off to sleep...

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The next day at noon, I, Eileen, Nilos, Luvia, Sisty, Vess, Dalanie, Rebecca, and I bid farewell to "Queen Elf" Desrui and left the "Elven Kingdom." As we left, "Queen Elf" Desrui, along with a group of elders and elven warriors, personally escorted me to the edge of the Misty Barrier. Betty, Louise, and the other three had red eyes, struggling to hold back their tears.

When we came, it was just Eileen and me; now, eight of us were leaving, including six more—Nelos and the others. Nilos and Luvia had also entered into a "Heart Contract" with me, and along with Eileen, they all wore my "Ring of Love." This way, I no longer needed to worry about their safety, whether I was by their side or not.

As we neared the end of the "Elf Forest," Nilos, Luvia, Sistine, and the other three girls transformed into tiny three-inch figures and hid in my and Eileen's arms to avoid causing panic or curiosity and unnecessary trouble. I led the way out of the forest and saw a pair of pretty figures standing at its edge: Melina, Dora, and Lilia. What were they doing here?

Lilia rushed towards me first, her long, flowing hair dancing behind her. She had slender, arched eyebrows, and her bright, clear eyes glistened with tears. Her small nose was charming, and her bright red lips were alluring. She wore a white, low-cut, short dress with a circle of pale blue three-leaf orchids on the front and two rows of openwork yellow checkered trim at the bottom. A small purse made of red beads was slung across her slender waist.

She wore a short-sleeved top with pale red floral patterns, and a sapphire was set in the center of the neckline, clinging tightly to her chest. The top clung to her full, rounded breasts, swaying from side to side as she ran. The skirt reached mid-thigh, showcasing her long, shapely, and fair legs.

"Xiaoya..." "Brother Will..." Lilia's clear, girlish voice was filled with joy, an almost sickeningly sweet tone. Lilia's body lurched into my arms with a powerful force, and I, caught off guard, fell to the ground with her.

Lilia was on top of me, calling out "Brother Will" repeatedly. I held her tightly, feeling Lilia's mature and full body. Her firm, full breasts pressed against my chest; I could feel how large and soft they were, and the erect nipples—all testament to their perfection.

“Xiaoya…Xiaoya…” My voice trembled, one hand around her fragrant back, the other pressing against her round, pert buttocks. With a slight pressure, I could feel the incredible elasticity of her full, rounded buttocks—soft and so pleasant to the touch. “Xiaoya…Brother Will is back…”

“Brother Will, you’re finally back! Xiaoya missed you so much! Don’t leave Xiaoya again!” Lilia cried out to me.

“No, Brother Will won’t leave Xiaoya again,” I said excitedly. Lilia looked at me with teary eyes, and seeing the seriousness and certainty on my face, she smiled happily—a smile so radiant, so captivating. Lilia took the initiative to kiss me. I held her head still, gently kissing her lips, licking her neat, white teeth. I used my tongue to pry open her teeth and slip inside, licking every part, chasing after Lilia’s wandering tongue.

Lilia's mouth was invaded by me. She tried to dodge, not wanting me to catch her little tongue, but before she could escape, I had her wrapped around it. She stopped teasing me, her tongue stiffly responding to my advances. Lilia and I kissed passionately until she was breathless, then reluctantly parted. Looking at her flushed face, listening to her rapid, soft breaths, feeling her soft breasts and full buttocks, I really wanted to hold her like that forever. But there was another woman I loved waiting for me in the distance.

I pressed my face against Lilia's delicate, smooth cheek and whispered, "Lilia, get up. If I hold you any longer, I can't take it anymore. I really want to devour you right now."

Lilia shyly bit my earlobe and said sweetly, "Whatever you want. You're back to devour Lilia anyway." Hearing Lilia's words of complete acceptance, my penis was already erect, pressing against Lilia's lower body, enjoying her softness.

"Hoo..." I suppressed my burning desire and said, "Fine, I've got you covered. You'll see tomorrow night, so don't beg for mercy. Come on, let go of your brother Will, get up." "

I won't let go... I won't let go..." Lilia clung tightly to my neck, looking like she was determined to be a scoundrel.

"You're still being so stubborn, huh? Fine, if you won't let go, I won't. I can still get up." I slapped her little bottom twice and laughed. I used the wind magic "Levitation" to slowly rise from the ground, and carried Lilia towards Melina, who was still standing some distance away. Melina was wearing a kimono, with a dark yellow long robe underneath and a light yellow suit with wide lace over it, covering her huge, full breasts. Below her breasts was a large corset, tightly wrapped around her abdomen, tied with a red rope, tied in a bow on the left side, further emphasizing the fullness and firmness of her breasts. Her lower body was also tightly wrapped in the kimono, and her long, slender legs were made to look full and straight by the clothes.

Melina knew it was me the moment she saw the figure in the distance. She was about to move when Lilia rushed out first. Not wanting to argue with her daughter, she suppressed her excitement and waited. Seeing Lilia and me so intimately reunited, she longed to be the one crying in my arms, to rush into my embrace. But she couldn't, not now. The woman in my arms was her beloved daughter, and also the woman I loved.

As I landed on her, she could no longer contain herself, as if she wanted to throw herself into my arms, to hold me tightly, to sweep away the worry and emptiness in her heart. Lilia obediently got off me, offering me her embrace so her mother could also enjoy a long-awaited hug. I trembled as I called out Melina's nickname, "Nana..." This was the first time I had called her that, because I had made up my mind that this time I would make her my woman.

"Eek..." Melina cried as she threw herself into my arms, tightly holding the person she missed so much. She had waited so long for his affectionate call. Although I had only been gone for half a month, it felt like a year to her and Lilia. The feeling of missing someone is something only those who have experienced it can truly understand.

I held Melina's delicate body close, letting her tears of happiness flow onto my chest, releasing the pent-up bitterness in her heart. Tears also streamed down my face as I pressed my arms tighter, drawing her body close to mine. I placed one hand on Melina's hips, lifting her up forcefully, and with the other, I held her head, pressing her cherry lips to mine.

I parted her teeth, greedily savoring her sweet saliva, passionately chasing and entwining my tongue with hers. Melina responded to my actions, kissing me back. Her movements were a little better than Lilia's; still a bit clumsy, but very proactive. Melina and I shared another long kiss, until we were both breathless. Looking at Melina's tear-filled eyes, I said tenderly, "Nana... I'm back..."

"Mmm..." Melina choked out a reply, too excited to speak, only able to express her joy with a smile. I kissed away Melina's tears, kissing her rosy cheeks, then down her neck, where she was just as perfect. I increased the pressure of my touch, my erect penis pressing against her vulva. With each thrust, Melina trembled, the pleasure making her yearn for me to love her right then and there.

Melina held my head in her arms, feeling my deep love and infatuation, savoring the pleasure, lost in boundless happiness. I slowly calmed my burning desire. I couldn't take them now; that was tomorrow night's main event. I wanted them to reach their climax. I gently laid the limp Melina down, letting her remain in my arms, then embraced Lilia beside me. Now I had both women I loved in my arms. Only Dora was missing. Why wasn't she with Melina and Lilia?

I caressed the two beautiful women in my arms and softly asked, "Nana, where's Dora? Why isn't she with you?" At this moment, Eileen, who had been keeping a distance behind me to avoid disturbing us, finally came over and asked, "Aunt Mei, where's my sister?"

Melina then remembered that Eileen was there and quickly pulled away from my embrace. After greeting Eileen, Melina explained to me and Eileen, "Dora and Uncle Chris went out of the village on business yesterday and will be back this evening." She blushed and said, "Eileen, did you have to see this?"

Eileen smiled and said, "Aunt Mei, don't worry, we're both Vergo's women, I won't be jealous."

Melina looked at her carefully, seemingly understanding, and smiled, "It's getting late, we should go back and prepare dinner."

I asked with a smile, "Nana, how did you and Lilia know that Eileen and I were coming back today?"

Melina giggled, "Priest Jeromein told us." It seems this Priest Jeromein is quite a character. Melina pulled Eileen along, saying, "Come on, let's go home."

I smiled and said to Lilia, "Lilia, we should go home too."

Lilia smiled mischievously, "Brother Will, turn around, turn around."

"Why?" I said, but I still turned around, my back to Lilia. Suddenly, Lilia jumped onto my back, hugged my neck, and whispered in my ear, "Little Ya wants Brother Will to carry her home."

I lifted her up by her little bottom, then slapped her soft bottom twice, laughing, "How old are you? You still want me to carry you."

Lilia twisted her body on my back, acting spoiled, "Little Ya doesn't care, she wants Brother Will to carry her." I felt Lilia's full breasts rubbing back and forth on my back, the softness and the slightly firm feeling unique to virgin breasts were really irresistible.

"Alright, alright, I give up. I'll carry you, I'll carry you, okay?" I quickly stopped Lilia's fidgeting and begged her for mercy.

"Hehe." Lilia was overjoyed, as if she had won a great victory, when I agreed. Melina led Eileen ahead, whispering to each other. I carried Lilia behind, my heart filled with happiness, as we headed towards "Rogue Village."

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