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Although the Ice Curse White Dragon's defensive capabilities already surpass those of other young dragons of the same age, the outcome is still uncertain if Huang Ying and Yan Liu get serious.
The only way Qin He could think of to break the deadlock was to move the Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian cubs over there, so they could work together to restrain the atavistic Chrome Dragon.
They possess both fire and poison; if two aren't enough, use four together.
However, the absence of Gold Rathian and Silver Rathian means that the remaining five Iron and four Chromium Rathalos hatchlings can directly enter the battle, making the Chromium Rathalos hatchlings even more powerless to fight back.
Unless the Color Dragon side can also send out a fourth reverted baby dragon, the deficit in combat power cannot be made up for in a short time through strategy alone.
"No problem, let it participate. However, we also need to send out a new atavistic cub. A young purple dragon that has reverted to its ancestral form—"
The purple dragon inside Zhuang Daihua's ring still needs to be revived, and the process of revival is to regenerate.
As long as she can maintain the Purple Dragon at the peak of the second tier, then we can find a way to have her "summon" the Purple Dragon to Qin He from a distance.
Combined with Qin Lan's advancement to the Carved Skin Dragon, there may be fragments of ancestral bloodline obtained later.
Qin He could then enhance the purple dragon in Zhuang Daihua's ring, transforming it into a primordial purple dragon.
Even if Qin Lan's advancement is too late, Qin He can still earn enough Secret Dragon Coins to purchase the Ancestral Bloodline by visiting Secret Dragon Island.
If Qin He wanted a powerful young dragon, he could easily obtain one. But if the benefits could fall into Zhuang Daihua's lap, it would undoubtedly be a win-win situation.
After discussing the competition, Xi Zhao, at Qin He's request, "released" the little oriole who had been caught red-handed.
This petite, genuine baby dragon was filled with admiration for Qin He's magnanimity. She was certain that she would support that atavistic chrome dragon and win fair and square.
……
"Ah?...Honey! I really can't take it anymore, being thrust into from behind like this, I'm going to fly?!"
The plump, smooth, glassy tail pressed against Qin He's chest, squeezing into a perfect, seductive cushion.
The same firm, bouncy flesh of her buttocks tightly gripped Qin He's powerful penis. She allowed him to forcefully penetrate her from behind, his spear probing her tight, dry passage as they strode through the streets of Mithril City.
The twilight, together with the long skirt that Zhong Liushou covered, which was damp at the bottom, created a hazy protection.
The abnormality could be noticed at any moment by the females who had never seen a man before. The honey-like fluid that kept gushing out from below during the process of thrusting and pounding mixed with the large puddles of semen flowing between the creamy flesh of her vulva.
Her anus was being penetrated, her feet lifted high off the ground by this unique and grotesque object. All of this was a private matter that could be exposed at any moment.
Zhong Liuxiu's mind was in complete turmoil. At this moment, she suddenly wanted Qin He to take her in front of Zhuang Daihua...
Just imagining Zhuang Daihua's face flushed with shyness, Zhong Liuxiu began to conjure up a long string of fantasies.
"Won't she feel resentful seeing me and Qin He like this? Won't she want it too?"
Just as she was lost in thought, Qin He suddenly began thrusting more and more vigorously into her tender anus, following her footsteps.
The powerful impact immediately caused Zhong Liuxiu to lose her senses briefly, and she experienced an extremely lewd climax in her anus.
"Hmm?~ Husband...we've arrived, Duchess Shepard's mansion...hehe..."
In front of the Duchess's mansion, she was held by the waist and hips all the way down the street, exposed to the night under the cover of her long dress, and her tight anus was pounded hard.
There were hardly any pedestrians on the street, but Zhong Liuxiu was still very excited.
As the scalding, thick semen was wildly poured into the clean, tender intestinal buds, Zhong Liuxiu, whose waist and hips were weak, could only use her tail to hold onto Qin He's shoulder, freeing herself from the lewd state of being lifted high by his penis.
With a gurgling sound of withdrawal, Zhong Liuxiu's tightly closed anus perfectly stored the semen between her intestines.
"Honey... mmm?! I really want to clean your mouth like this... is that okay?"
Zhong Liuxiu already possessed a physique close to that of a cultivator in fantasy novels, so she wouldn't have any worries even if she used back channels anytime, anywhere.
Besides... she just liked to act lewd in front of Qin He.
"Okay~ hurry up."
Standing in front of the Duchess's mansion, Qin He's penis, which had just ejaculated wildly into the soft, tender anus, was now covered with glistening intestinal fluid and thick semen.
This hot, domineering, hard object glistened with liquid in the dim night. Zhong Liuxiu, as if she had spotted a delicious delicacy, sucked on the glans with tender affection and seductive eyes.
Her nimble and tender tongue swirled and scraped away the remaining semen between his penis. She greedily monopolized the warmth that belonged to both of them, her mouth becoming increasingly seductive and protective, unwilling to let go as she did so.
"Gurgle?~ Honey, I want... to squeeze my little mouth hard!!"
With no other option, Qin He risked being caught red-handed by Duchess Miria, grabbed Zhong Liuxiu's porcelain-white spiral corner as a handle, and vigorously thrust into Zhong Liuxiu's insatiable, slippery throat.
Enjoying Zhong Liuxiu's attentive deep throat service, the perfect vacuum suction sent shivers of pleasure through Qin He's spine.
……
Inside the Duchess's mansion, Miria, who had been waiting for a long time, finally saw Qin He arrive.
This future Dragon Emperor, who suppressed the zombie horde in the dead city and preserved the thirteenth underground city, is said to be the one who bears the legendary destiny of the Azure Star.
These identities are irrelevant; what matters most to Miria is that Qin He takes excellent care of Mira and the others. For that alone, Qin He is a permanent guest of Mithril City.
She only had Mira as a relative, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she treated Mira as her own daughter.
Soon, a beautiful duchess, more mature and voluptuous than the young snow elf, strolled out.
The lace blindfold covering her eyes was embroidered with rather alluring patterns. One could vaguely glimpse Miria's golden eyes through the silk fabric.
The beauty mark adorning her cheek brought Miria's mature and alluring charm to its peak.
Her shapely buttocks, concealed within the luxurious black dress embroidered with gold thread, swayed with each step, highlighting the incredibly alluring curves of a mature woman.
"Snow Amber of Trahiel," "The Most Beautiful Snow Elf." Only Miria and Mira can truly deserve these titles.
"Ok?"
The legendary Qin He and Zhong Liuxiu are doing something outside her mansion.
With a sound of juice spilling out, Miria's eyes, covered by a lace blindfold, clearly caught it. A gelatinous, cloudy white liquid was oozing from the corner of Zhong Liuxiu's lips.
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Enjoying the sensation of his entire penis being enveloped and squeezed by Zhong Liuxiu's warm, tight throat, the deeper he went, the tighter it became. The sensation of the tender flesh inside her throat sucking him was also different, making him feel like he was floating on air.
The entire penis was as if it were soaking in honey water, carefully wrapped by Zhong Liuxiu's nimble and delicate tongue.
With the esophageal entrance, which tightly gripped the penis like a fleshy ring inside a hole, as the dividing line, Qin He's penis was bound by Zhong Liuxiu's sticky and tight esophageal cavity.
The penis tightly adhered to and enveloped the flesh, wriggling and squeezing. Every time Zhong Liuxiu actively simulated the reaction of being groaned and shrinking from being penetrated by Qin He's penis in order to please him, it would stimulate the throat cavity to contract and wriggle, squeezing the penis in various ways.
The tender flesh of the throat cavity felt like countless slippery brushes pushing against the shaft, and even the slightest movement of the penis brought immense stimulation.
An excellent sense of conquest arises spontaneously.
Under the cover of dusk, this clandestine affair was carried out in front of the Duchess's mansion in Mithril City. Zhong Liuxiu's thirsty little mouth was used as a vessel for releasing lust, filled and pounded by a penis. How could she not be satisfied?
At the same time, Zhong Liuxiu's delicate and pretty head was also moved by the thrusting penis. She endured Qin He's continuous thrusts from front to back.
Qin He brazenly gripped the exquisite dragon maiden's horns in his hands, using them like a steering wheel grip to greedily suck and squeeze them into her mouth.
It was as if she were using a toy, constantly manipulating his penis with Zhong Liuxiu's warm and soft mouth. The negative pressure sucking, combined with the thrusting, produced a series of lewd, slapping sounds.
Qin He's unbridled sowing and cultivation in the throat cavity of the coronal sulcus evoked a burning pleasure in Zhong Liuxiu's throat cavity.
The lovemaking only stopped when Qin He ejaculated another load of thick semen into Zhong Liuxiu's delicate cherry-like mouth, spreading the fresh, rich, and plentiful semen freely into his little wife's throat.
The reason for the pause was that Duchess Miria had already come out with her servants to greet Qin He.
These servants of the snow elf duchess were no pushovers either. Although their appearances were average, their hidden strength was around the sixth or seventh rank.
The human maid was unremarkable, nothing special. Compared to the snow elves, who were long-lived beings, she was merely a roadside weed.
The most eye-catching figure was the tall and graceful ice-blue silhouette at the very center. Her beautiful face was unadorned, and the fleeting years had left no trace on the snow fairy.
The black lace eye mask that covered her eyes further accentuated Miria's dignified and elegant mature charm.
Her long, flowing hair, shimmering with an icy blue hue, hung down her back, its smooth texture shimmering like waves.
Her voluptuous figure was clad in an elegant and luxurious black and gold robe. According to Mira, Duchess Shepard did not usually wear black. A snow-white dress was her usual attire.
There's only one explanation for Miria's sudden change of style: this dress was specially chosen to welcome Qin He.
The charm she exudes now is indeed enough to make Qin He take notice.
The well-tailored dress fabric clung tightly to every inch of her mature and beautiful body, while the off-shoulder design accentuated Miria's exquisitely sculpted shoulders.
The pristine white shoulders contrasted sharply with the noble black and gold robe, while the full, undulating silhouette at the front was adorned with teardrop-shaped cutouts partially concealed by golden tassels.
She generously displayed her pair of snow-white, full breasts and the alluring, soft cleavage that almost overflowed from the openwork.
Her breasts were perfectly round and full, in no way inferior to Lucia's, and the fabric in front of her chest was stretched taut without a single wrinkle, emphasizing how plump and alluring those two mounds of flesh were.
The fabric around the waist and abdomen is specially designed to be tightly fitted, outlining a flat stomach and a slender, graceful waist. The round, plump buttocks push the fabric up high, revealing a full, rounded curve.
The hem of the robe was slit very high, and as Duchess Shepard moved with light steps, the hem of the robe fluttered gently.
Her full, rounded thighs were tightly wrapped in smooth white silk, her jade-like skin blending seamlessly with the stockings, shimmering with an alluring glow beneath the hem of her clothes.
The alluring scenery before him made Qin He momentarily forget that he had just disarmed himself by pulling the trigger from Zhong Liu's sleeve.
Moreover, these straight and slender legs were encased in white stockings as thin as cicada wings, the high-quality silk still shimmering even in the dim light.
The already flawless, beautiful long legs were given a touch of mystery, with a pair of small, delicate feet in pure black open-toe high heels.
Her glossy toes, painted with royal blue nail polish, were faintly visible through her tight, smooth stockings, highlighting the beauty's cool and alluring charm to the extreme.
"Your Highnesses, Duchess Shepard Miria has been waiting for you."
Because she had been with Zhong Liuxiu for too long, and Mila missed her aunt terribly, Qin He told her to return to the Duchess's mansion first, and also to explain the situation.
After changing into a similar white robe, Mira peeked out from behind her aunt. Watching Qin He and Zhong Liuxiu's actions in public, she felt a surge of despair.
Fortunately, Miria didn't react much to the image of Zhong Liuxiu bending over and holding something in her mouth.
After all, in the days that followed, the bards who were transformed from metal dragons had already spread the word about Qin He's deeds through their connections.
He is "the one promised by divine law," and is permitted to have any form of intimate contact with anyone.
Including the most recent version, things like the destiny of the Azure Star and the one who subdued the ancient dragon, Miria, as a duchess, has heard of all of them.
Whether the rumors are true or false remains to be verified, but the fact that he brought Mira back is beyond doubt.
Mira, Inanna, and Freya were privately expelled by Lord Hona Page, a member of the royal family. Miria, as a duchess, was unable to intervene.
At the time, the war was too intense to mobilize troops to search for the three people banished by the old city lord. Otherwise, Miria would be considered a traitor—
But now, the royal family of the Blackfire Kingdom is already preoccupied with its own troubles. Mira's return brings just as good news.
The owner of Dungeon Number Thirteen, the nobleman of the Blackblaze Kingdom, is dead. Qin He replaced him with a puppet he dispatched, thus ensuring Qin He's full support in his operations in Mithril City and the continent of Trashir.
Even if a dungeon inhabited by an ancient dragon is ravaged by the Black Dragon Catastrophe, it is still an immense treasure that cannot be ignored.
The owner of a dungeon has the right to collect a certain tax on any creatures hunted there, whether they are magical beasts or monsters.
With such a source of wealth, Miria and her Snowsweet Crusaders can accomplish many things, such as waging war against the currently rampant Orc chieftain.
After some necessary pleasantries, Qin He and the others discussed the details of what to do next inside the Duchess's mansion.
Purple Dragon Volper and Golden Dragon Ulu will serve as Qin He's public representatives in Mithril City. As eighth-tier peak Ancestral Dragons, they can roam freely on battlefields of this level.
Moreover, Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling, the two "Dragon Emperor Mistresses," were also present to witness the event. Rather than discussing a collaboration that was already a done deal, the current situation resembled Qin He and Mira meeting each other's parents.
"Qin He... Mira's aunt is so beautiful, you little pervert, don't you already have your eye on her?"
Meeting a beauty of Miria's caliber, Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling naturally did not want to be outdone.
Although their beauty was equally matched, it was still necessary for the two beautiful mothers to compete with Qin He.
Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling nestled to either side of Qin He. Zhong Liuxiu, having taken up all her space, could only lie on Qin He's back like a little pet.
With ownership of the underground city and enough wealth to sustain a war, Qin He undoubtedly holds the upper hand in this cooperation.
Miria knew very well that Qin He would approach her as a partner in Trashir. It was probably out of respect for Mira; after all, wherever he went, local lords or duchesses had to give him face.
With her innate sensitivity to magical energy fluctuations, Miria sensed a kind of spatial magic. It unfolded beneath Qin He, connecting to a certain place where a smooth, impatient tongue was engulfing and sucking something.
Kaori, as an octopus-shaped soft-bodied mimic, has an unbelievably smooth and tender body. The inner wall of her fleshy tongue, used for hunting, provides Qin He with the ultimate in tender flesh envelopment.
Knowing that Kaori deliberately asked for the mask so that she could use the portal to perform oral sex on Qin He.
While satisfying her desires, Qin He also made Xiangzhi put on a mask and swallow the real penis-like gag.
Because the spatial node of the teleportation portal is fixed on the magic circle between the masks, Kaori can no longer swallow and spit out the penis as usual, and can only endure the feeling of Qin He's hot, huge thing filling her throat.
Applying pleasure to a penis while continuously swallowing it down to the very bottom of the throat is a challenge that requires considerable oral skills.
Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling are quite qualified to speak on how to please Qin He using oral sex.
If they were not restricted by any means, they could shake their heads and shrug their necks and shoulders, allowing the penis deeply inserted into their throats to experience the pleasure of being wrapped around.
Or, like an excited cat, make a purring sound in its throat. Vibrating the penis to stimulate it is also a viable method.
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