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Almost as if it were born to be used in sexual intercourse, Mo Yu's anus not only gets intense pleasure during thrusting and expansion, but even the vaginal cavity separated by flesh reacts.

This meant that every time Qin He mercilessly thrust his penis into and ravaged Mo Yu's anus, her delicate honey passage would also be stimulated.

After only a few forceful thrusts, Mo Yu's honey hole was already gushing out lustful fluids like a faucet.

The situation was similar to what Qin He already knew: the old lord, relying on his status as a member of the royal family, had been constantly opposing Duchess Shepard, Miria.

Even her only surviving relative, Mira, is to be banished to the land of the forsaken.

"Mithril City? Your Highness Qin He? Perhaps... I can help with things there."

The intense pleasure made Mo Yu roll her eyes involuntarily. She was being thrust into and fucked to the point of near-consciousness and debauchery. She could indeed be called a natural lustful vessel.

Even so, knowing that she might be able to help Qin He, Mo Yu still managed to maintain her composure.

It wasn't just a rumor that the old, immortal lord of Mithril City specifically gave Mira and her companions a mission to hunt down the Jade Dragon.

Back when Mo Yu was still taking on commissions everywhere, earning dragon crystals and wandering the world on the side, she had already unleashed the evil nature of a colorful dragon, extorting all the ill-gotten wealth from that old, immortal lord.

When she flies over the slums, she occasionally scatters some silver coins of questionable quality.

As for whether that hard-earned money will return to the poor and create a new life, or fall from the sky and kill some unlucky soul.

That wasn't something she needed to consider; after all, you couldn't find many evil dragons that would give away money, even if you searched the whole world.

"No need. If you get involved, the dragon horde attacking from Aio will also include Saint-level experts. We don't have the resources to fight at full strength yet."

If Qin He's side only has combat power below the Saint Realm level deployed to the battlefield, then the casualties caused by attacking the city can be controlled thanks to the military strength of the Trashir continent and its surrounding cities.

Qin He and Ai Ou made a pact: she would only use an equal force as Qin He to attack humanity. If the battle escalated to the level of Saint-level experts, it would mean that entire cities would be burned down by various giant dragons.

By then, the sacrifices brought by war would be far more devastating than the combined losses of a hundred or so battles. Qin He was no saint, but if there was a way to prevent such a bloodbath, he would absolutely do it.

As he spoke, Mo Yu's entire body was almost manipulated by Qin He into an upright "T" shape, with her legs spread wide open, completely defenseless, enduring the frenzied ravaging of pleasure brought by Qin He.

The sensitive chrysanthemum buds were almost swollen from being fucked, and the pink folds gradually turned a rosy red.

But Qin He's incredibly durable penis showed no signs of weakening; instead, it thrust even more fiercely into Mo Yu's anus.

"Secondly... the 200,000 Snowcrests under Duchess Shepard's command are the strongest defensive force in Mithril City."

Two hundred thousand troops—what does that mean? Although there may not be many strong soldiers among these troops, the principle that "many ants can kill an elephant" is fully demonstrated in battles from the first to the ninth level.

However, considering the location of Mithril City, it is adjacent to the Forsaken Lands, and is also eyed by the Orc King and the Centaur Princess.

If Miria, as a duchess, cannot muster 200,000 troops, how can she maintain order on this frontier?

Possessing a large army and being framed by royal relatives, this is the standard template for a forced rebellion. Qin He's arrival is to clear away all obstacles for his aunt, Lady Mira.

Once Qin He establishes a foothold in Mithril City, he and she can mutually benefit and develop their own power.

"Tell me about her own strength, the orc chieftain's strength... and that centaur princess's strength?"

Qin He estimated that even if they were strong, they would never be able to defeat Mo Yu in his current state. Otherwise, as the Duchess who guarded Mithril City, Miria would have no reason not to stand up and stop Mo Yu's raids.

"Duchess Shepard, Miria, a pure-blooded snow elf... possesses peak ninth-tier strength. She is a swordswoman of exceptional skill, proficient in both magic and martial arts."

"She possesses a legendary treasure, a magical sword known as the 'Eternal Frozen Ice Curse.' Legend has it that it was forged from the blood and bones of an Ice Curse dragon, combined with the true blood of an ancestral white dragon, along with white dragon steel and other precious artifacts."

"Duchess Shepard, who possesses the Eternal Freeze Spell, can face an orc chieftain in the early stages of sainthood on the battlefield."

Orcs and elves, a classic matchup. But the opposing orc chieftain was no beauty. Qin He didn't mind chopping off its head and hanging it above the gates of Mithril City.

"As for the Centaur Princess... she is also preparing to ascend to sainthood. Considering the average ability and lifespan of the centaur race... her achievement at this age is truly one in a million."

Very good, Qin He can control the current situation. He plans to have Purple Dragon Volper act as his representative in Trash after he takes office.

The lower-level eighth-tier ancestral purple dragon, while not yet a direct opponent of the three powerful beings, is enough to disrupt the current balance, not to mention…

Wolper's backer is none other than Qin He, the future Dragon Emperor and Chosen by the God of Nature.

This would satisfy her desire for dominance as the Purple Dragon, and also allow Volper to use her wisdom as the Purple Dragon to assist Miria.

Seeing that Volper did not possess the tyrannical nature of the usual Purple Dragon, Qin He felt at ease entrusting power to his secretary for the time being.

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Like a flood, it gushed out its semen, and Mo Yu's honey hole was completely powerless to resist the tickling stimulation of the penis.

The sensation that Qin He's incredibly rough penis gave Mo Yu was a greater sense of satisfaction than any treasure she had ever obtained.

The folds and folds of the penis pressed tightly against Qin He's shaft, sucking and licking it. Every bulge of vein on the shaft, as it slid across the intestinal bud, brought Mo Yu the ultimate pleasure.

The copious secretion of sticky intestinal fluid made this erotic anus even wetter. The inside of the honey hole, which had been somewhat swollen from excessive friction, gradually began to generate increasingly intense pleasure.

Beneath Qin He, her delicate body and alluring flesh writhed and blossomed, completely becoming his personal sap-draining vessel, her smooth and tight intestinal buds frantically clinging to and sucking at Qin He's penis.

However, thanks to Qin Heben's physical prowess, this powerful penis hardly seemed to tire. This thick, hard object, which had been fighting for so long, caused Mo Yu's plump buttocks to tremble and ripple with flesh during her orgasm.

Even though she was an incredibly powerful ancestral black dragon, she was still utterly defeated and subdued by the extreme pleasure Qin He brought her.

Then, she collapsed completely limp and powerless. Qin He quickly stretched out one hand to support Mo Yu's voluptuous body, while his other hand roamed restlessly over her sensitive areas.

"In addition... we also heard some rumors in Mithril City, that a colorful dragon has appeared in a distant border city."

"She led an army of dragons, a mix of colors, metals, and gems, to build her territory and gather her own retinue."

Qin He did not tell them about the legendary Nine-Faced Dragon God transforming into the little girl Aio and vying with him for the Dragon Emperor's throne.

Knowing that Io had already made a move, Qin He's heart sank even further.

Although he didn't think that Aio, now a silly little girl, would be able to manage a territory and her retinue that was a mix of dragons.

But... there are always exceptions.

Besides hoping that the benevolent dragons could suppress the evil dragons as much as possible and prevent them from spreading death in the conquered cities, Qin He also wanted to build his own army of golems!

The construct that Zhong Liuxiu replicated, after being modified with his personal involvement, can be directly converted through the sub-machine of the Electronic Final Dragon, namely the Electronic Dragon.

In other words, given enough magic crystals, the Cyber ​​End Dragon is like a cyber nexus, capable of producing any construct with data.

He could already imagine the terror his enemies would feel when hordes of Bazelgeuse, Deviljho, Gold Rathian, and Silver Rathalos were unleashed on the battlefield.

Besides, he could also use the games on Dragon Island to gather a dragon army of his own. This wasn't just wishful thinking—

Previously, Sanchez's blue dragon tribe had intended to pledge allegiance to Qin He, serving as his loyal subordinates in the attack on Trathir and the fight against Io.

In other words, Qin He now has the strong support of the Dragon Kings of the three largest true dragon clans: color, metal, and gemstone.

Following Qin He is equivalent to receiving unimaginable benefits from Bahamut, Tiamat, and Sadewoth.

Feeling grateful for the investment from his three adoptive mothers, Qin He knew they had spent a great deal of money on him.

So, how can one quickly learn about the various types of dragons? Although dragons seem to be found every few cities in the world, they are ultimately not tribal groups.

Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling had only encountered one group of dragons after going through so many adventures.

In this situation, the mechanism of Dragon Island allows Qin He to have maximum contact with the true dragon.

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While busy gathering intelligence and pursuing his career, Qin He naturally didn't forget about his wife.

After Qin He fondled the ink jade with his large hands for a few moments, he pressed it down, leaving only the mercilessly ravaged fate of the ink jade, and straddled it as if it were a real vessel for releasing lust.

With each violent thrust, Mo Yu let out an unprecedentedly seductive moan. Waves of erotic flesh rippled from her buttocks, creating a lewd visual feast.

Between her fleshy, grinding buttocks, the undulating waves of flesh instantly aroused Qin He's lust, making it impossible for him to lose his erection.

Stimulated by Mo Yu's two erogenous zones, which were filled with lustful temptation, Qin He repeatedly thrust in and out of her honey hole and anus for several hours.

As the scalding semen was continuously injected into the deepest part of the two semen-draining caves, Mo Yu suddenly propped up her delicate body, which was covered with splattered semen, as if she had been electrocuted.

Her straight, voluptuous body reached its peak along with her taut nerves of pleasure, and then she collapsed, her consciousness fading.

After this lewd feast had continued for an unknown period of time, Qin He saw that Mo Yu beneath him had completely lost consciousness. No matter how much he thrust his penis in, there was no tremor whatsoever, so Qin He finally withdrew his still-erect penis.

The moment the penis was pulled out, Mo Yu's honey hole erupted in a climax, as if a switch had been flipped. Sticky, white fluid continuously overflowed from the fleshy opening, which had been stretched to its perfect shape by the penis.

The originally pinkish abalone meat, after Qin He's almost frenzied pounding, seemed to have become even more rosy and glossy, faintly revealing an alluring bright red.

Thick, sticky semen flowed directly from between Mo Yu's two orifices. Even though she was overwhelmed by lust and lost consciousness, Mo Yu's vagina still spontaneously climaxed, gushing out streams of honey-like fluid.

Between the beautiful legs and buttocks of the mature female dragon, there were even overlapping red marks.

Those were all marks left by Qin He's slaps between her beautiful buttocks and fleshy thighs, not to mention her huge breasts that had been kneaded and shaped into various forms.

Chapter 380 Glossy open-crotch white stockings + ice cream nipple covers = ?

Sangshen successfully located Zhong Liuxiu and learned Qin He's location. However, she didn't want to directly compete with Moyu for the essence; Sangshen wanted Qin He and Moyu to do more.

In this way, she could legitimately ask Qin He for even more opportunities, and get him to give her twice the love...

"Hehe, Mulberry. I do have a way to seduce Qin He, do you want to give it a try?"

Knowing her husband's preferences very well, Zhong Liuxiu planned to use a few "weapons" to help Sangsed tempt Qin He.

And... she could also, from behind the scenes, use her access to any corner of the spatial scale to indulge her current husband's fetishes.

"Oh? I want to learn! I want to learn!"

Shaking her now-thinned azure dragon tail, Sang Shen was completely unaware of what was about to happen to her...

Zhong Liuxiu swayed her dragon tail and brought out a strange magical device the size of a washing machine.

"Ta-da! This is the prototype of the magic reproduction machine I made~ As long as I'm near the machine, you can put your hand on it and it can absorb your magic energy to create the corresponding item~"

Essentially, this prototype still relies on Zhong Liuxiu's own special ability. However, with enough magical energy, anyone can use this prototype to create items that can be transformed.

Its existence is like a transit point, allowing others to spend magic energy to use magical reproduction.

"Wow, that's amazing! I'll give it a try."

Sangshen placed her hand on the prototype's display screen and tilted her head to examine the strangely shaped machine. Once she felt a bit of her magical energy being drawn away, the necessary clothing had already been generated inside the machine.

"Hehe. That's right, these are it! Glossy white pantyhose, and they're even open-crotch... paired with these two little things—"

Inside the prototype, a pair of glossy, open-crotch white stockings that clung to Mulberry's figure lay horizontally. Next to them were two soft, round tower-shaped objects resembling ice cream cones, decorated with frosting and cherries.

"Xiuxiu, what's this for?"

As a dragon born with bulimia, Mulberry is quite sensitive to food. What's in front of her isn't ice cream; it's probably made of soft gel.

"These are ice cream nipple covers, mulberry, look... these two cherries, don't they look like ours...? And this icing... hehe~"

Having understood the object's romantic connotations, the mulberry carefully lifted them up, then used its dragon tail to curl the white silk threads—

"But Xiuxiu... why are these pantyhose open-crotch? If Qin He is going to tear them, wouldn't it be more satisfying to tear the whole thing off?"

Examining the intricacies of these open-crotch pantyhose, the innocent yet adorable Blue Dragon humbly sought guidance from Zhong Liuxiu.

"Hey~ Mulberry, don't worry. Pantyhose are still pantyhose no matter how you wear them. When they get torn on the bed... they're all the same."

As she spoke, Zhong Liuxiu also made herself a set of the same shiny, open-crotch white stockings. Only then did Sang Shen notice the swimsuit Zhong Liuxiu was wearing—

The upper body consisted of two fluffy black pom-poms, adorned with white tassels, which cleverly concealed Zhong Liuxiu's light pink and perky areolas.

Her lower body was extremely thin, consisting of just a few ropes connected together, revealing nothing in her swim trunks. This attire seemed to be enticing Qin He to directly penetrate her swollen, plump, and alluring breasts.

As the glossy white silk slowly tightened around Zhong Liuxiu's plump, fair legs, enveloping her alluring, voluptuous hips, the subtlety of Zhong Liuxiu's arrangement was finally revealed—

The hollowed-out opening between the honeypots perfectly encased Zhong Liuxiu's plump and juicy abalone, making the already full and rounded shape even more abundant.

The large, alluring mound of flesh, fully exposed from the openwork, would absolutely seduce Qin He, making him pick up Zhong Liuxiu and fuck her until he was completely lost in the throes of passion.

Not to mention, there were also Zhong Liuxiu's original swim trunks inside the pantyhose.

Even though the thin, rope-like fabric only serves to cover the honey seam, it still makes the delicate, slightly parted shape of the steamed bun honey abalone even more alluring and taut.

"Oh my! If I wear this, Qin He can see all my fleshy parts down there at a glance~"

The full, smooth flesh of this shape is a natural advantage of a mature beauty like Mulberry. Combined with the open-crotch pantyhose, it creates an even more striking visual effect for Qin He…

This is just awesome.

"Hehe~ Also, take off your swimsuit, first like this... then like this~ Don't let it fall down. Then put your nipple covers back on—"

Following Zhong Liuxiu's instructions, Sangshen turned her back and unhooked her bikini. Under the blazing sun, the dragon-scale bikini, which outlined her voluptuous breasts and created a sexy, sweaty triangle, was temporarily unhooked.

Immediately, ice cream-colored nipple covers, exuding a summery and playful vibe, were placed on the tops of Sang Shen's plump, fragrant breasts, which were already swollen and overflowing with milk from Qin He.

The half-undone dragon scale bikini shimmered in the afternoon sunlight.

The fabric itself is the dragon scales of the mulberry, its translucent, sapphire-like structure revealing the rosy nipples beneath.

Now, the half-undone dragon-scale bra has lowered Qin He's defenses. But the ice cream-colored nipple covers covering his areolas have become a beautiful sight for Qin He to admire.

……