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The continuous climaxes were like an addictive drug for Zhuang Daihua. While she became irresistibly infatuated with this feeling, she also developed an even stronger love for Qin He.
At this moment, Zhuang Daihua had completely abandoned reason. All she wanted was to demand more from Qin He and get her first experience, which was uniquely hers.
The moment their eyes met, her gaze became dreamy and languid again, her watery purple eyes, like a lake, reflecting a charming springtime allure.
Qin He understood and carried Zhuang Daihua back to the hotel bed. During this time, their bodies remained intimately intertwined.
Suddenly straightening up, Qin He pressed his hands against Zhuang Daihua's two restless, snow-white breasts. He then thrust his hips forward again, launching a new round of impacts into the delicate beauty beneath him.
"Clap clap clap clap..."
Qin He's every thrust was incredibly fierce. His slowly withdrawn penis was always locked by Zhuang Daihua just as it was about to leave the honeyed path, and then he would exert his strength fiercely again.
He thrust violently into the depths of her honeyed orifice, each stroke reaching the very heart of her paradise. The glans of his penis pierced through Zhuang Daihua's palace gates, penetrating her sensitive uterus.
The slight pain from being forcibly deflowered a second time gradually mixed with the immoral stimulation of enjoying the same feeling as Zhong Liuxiu.
This made Zhuang Daihua's clitoris seem to come alive, contracting and sucking rhythmically, plunging Qin He's glans into immense pleasure.
After enjoying the deepest pleasure, the intense and crisp sounds of flesh colliding suddenly rang out again, and Qin He immediately organized a new round of sprinting.
The erect penis, now at its most hard, began to thrust rapidly and fiercely, repeatedly and vigorously working its way up and down inside Zhuang Daihua's honeypot.
Zhuang Daihua spread her legs to their limit, and with Qin He's vigorous thrusting, she unlocked the splits and many other more difficult positions one by one.
Her hands gripped the sheets tightly, her slender fingers turning white from the pressure. Her snowy mound and honeyed slit, stretched wide by the penetration of his penis, were completely filled, allowing Qin He's penis to be fully withdrawn.
However, the withdrawal was for the sake of refilling... and an even more passionate final thrust! The intense and frenzied thrusting brought Zhuang Daihua to the brink of orgasm and made her faint.
Chapter 442 No need for serious business, just go crazy
This night of madness was just the beginning; the following days saw things escalate even further.
Zhuang Daihua maintains her half-dragon physical abilities through the Secret Dragon Ring, and her sexual desire is unusually strong, even displaying a thirst comparable to Zhong Liuxiu.
If Zhong Liuxiu is a human-shaped juice extractor who maintains peak physical strength and desire.
Even though she was exhausted, Zhuang Daihua insisted on climbing onto Qin He's waist, indulging in the blissful moment with her beloved wife.
Faced with Zhuang Daihua's unreserved and unconcerned demands, Qin He naturally became more and more courageous.
Having regained his bloodline abilities, Qin He possessed absolutely boundless energy. Their lovemaking lasted for a full week, with almost no breaks from morning till night.
As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm, and the morning is the beginning of the day. Upon waking up, Zhuang Daihua straddled Qin He's lap, taking advantage of the best state of mind after the morning's fatigue to gently ask him for a good morning.
Although she's still a bit reserved about things like oral sex, she can definitely manage to keep Qin He awake early in the morning, just like Zhong Liuxiu.
The strong restraints within the honeyed passage allowed Zhuang Daihua to almost suck Qin He up from the bed. This resulted in many unexpected extractions during their first attempt at the woman-on-top position—
It wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that Zhuang Daihua, who had been struggling to get what she wanted, finally collapsed into Qin He's arms.
Enjoying the most upscale breakfast at the Huangyu Lake Hotel, the two went to the seaside area, which was perfect for a stroll.
There were also adventurers wearing swimsuits here. Zhuang Daihua changed into a youthful and charming one-piece high-cut swimsuit, while sticking her firm and bouncy buttocks between the rocks and constantly hooking Qin He with her dragon tail.
"Honey... let's do it right here~ You and Xiuxiu probably haven't secretly done this behind the rocks before, right? If not, let's do it~"
Even if I have it, I still want you to give it to me!
Zhuang Daihua's current motto is "I want what Zhong Liuxiu has had, and I want even more what she doesn't have." Qin He, naturally, wouldn't refuse her desires in matters of love and intimacy.
He also believed that Zhuang Daihua's pursuit of sexual pleasure would certainly not leave anyone in the dark.
Even though her desire for Qin He was burning intense, Zhuang Daihua remained an innocent and naive young woman.
She would shake her head for a long time at the slightest hint of something too extreme, like bondage. She even hesitated to use her mouth to help him.
Honestly, when Qin He and his group arrived at the beach on the first level of the underground city, the area had already been completely cleared. This was indeed the first time they had ever been in a situation where they could hide behind the rocks and potentially be discovered.
Zhuang Daihua made the promise, but in reality, she used magic to create a barrier around them. Qin He further strengthened the barrier to a level that even a god-level expert couldn't detect.
What followed was the ultimate experience of the two riding the waves, enjoying the sun on the beach, and indulging in secret pleasures.
He pulled aside the swimsuit, and the fabric covering the slightly swollen, red breasts immediately tilted to one side. The smooth, beautiful cleavage, overflowing with the thick moisture of the morning, opened and closed rhythmically, tempting Qin He to prepare for the next battle.
He ruthlessly thrust in from behind, grabbing Zhuang Daihua's jade-like purple dragon horns as a handle. Qin He was initially cautious, because Zhuang Daihua's waist was so slender and pitiful.
It looked as if it would break if you exerted too much force, truly embodying the slenderness of a willow swaying in the wind.
And so, Zhuang Daihua, waving her vibrant purple dragon tail, begged Qin He for an unknown amount of time, like the most alluring snake spirit, before finally obtaining his full-force thrusting and fucking—
As the penis penetrated deeper, Zhuang Daihua's brows furrowed even more, and her breath, like that of a caged nightingale, became melodious and sweet, gradually emitting alluring and seductive cries.
Amidst a series of seductive moans, Qin He finally thrust his entire penis inside.
"How about it, do you need to slow down a bit, Dai Dai..."
Even though his desire had reached its peak, Qin He still didn't forget to ask Zhuang Daihua for her opinion.
"Huh?...I told you I'm fine...Go ahead and do whatever you want...come and break me~"
Qin He secretly marveled at the incredible compatibility between Zhuang Daihua and himself during sex; her physical condition shouldn't have allowed her to have such a continuous series of encounters.
Perhaps it was her love and desire for Qin He that prevailed, or perhaps it was Heraheim's blessing that prevented Zhuang Daihua from dying and coming back to life while sinking into the sea of desire.
Now, Zhuang Daihua can immediately engage in battle after a rest. The tightness and ecstasy of her honeypot are gradually increasing, even surpassing her virginity.
—While this may sound somewhat lewd, it is indeed the truth. Zhuang Daihua's control over her body had reached a level that Qin He found irresistible.
This time, however, the insertion was not as tight as it had been in the morning.
Instead, it is warm and smooth—after constricting the shaft and leaving only the opening to hold the penis, it then tightly wraps the entire penis.
Countless buds inside the cavity pulsated rhythmically, constantly probing and sucking between the shaft.
Looking at Zhuang Daihua's alluring charm, Qin He could no longer restrain himself and began to thrust rapidly.
Before long, Zhuang Daihua showed signs of enjoyment. Her honeyed orifice became increasingly wet, tight, warm, and intoxicating, so Qin He began to increase the speed of his thrusts.
She began to wiggle her hips in time with the movements, and Qin He could tell with his naked eye that Zhuang Daihua was thoroughly enjoying herself... pouring all her love for him into the next action.
This made Qin He thrust even more vigorously.
In addition to speeding up the thrusting, each time the glans reached its full depth, it would use the force of Zhuang Daihua's swaying buttocks to make the glans grind and penetrate deeply into her flower core.
"Oh... Ee-ah?... Honey, you're so amazing!... Ah... Ugh!...!"
"How about... you stay here for a year, do what you did with Xiuxiu a certain number of times... and then go back to them?"
Upon hearing this suggestion, Qin He immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Zhong Liuxiu's acceptance of the concubines had always maintained a bottom line—
She herself must be able to eat and be well-fed! If anyone monopolizes Qin He by their side, Zhong Liuxiu will definitely do everything she can to snatch Qin He back and squeeze him until she is "full" and satisfied.
Qin He did not want the entire world to be destroyed by the power of those who had entered sainthood or ascended to godhood, nor did he want city-states and countries to be reduced to ashes, and he did not want to see rivers of blood flow.
That's why he used the treaty to restrain Io.
But for Qin He's sake, Zhong Liuxiu was absolutely willing to break the treaty. She would send out all her forces to push the front lines.
Even if Zhuang Daihua inherited all of Lutafia's power as the Chosen of Death, her attempt to keep Qin He by her side for a year... was destined to fail.
"I'll marry you right away, and then it won't just be a year, it can be a thousand years, ten thousand years!"
Zhuang Daihua gripped the uneven rocks in front of her tightly, groaning uncontrollably. A casual joke she'd made earlier had taken Qin He so seriously.
This made her very happy.
The power of the ancestral purple dragon even left cracks and dents on the rocks from its forceful grip.
The Purple Dragon was originally a dragon species that possessed immunity to fire, lightning, and force field damage, and also had pure power comparable to that of the Gold Dragon.
However, due to the death of the Three-Tailed Dragon Queen, the three levels of immunity resistance were downgraded to high levels of fire resistance and lightning resistance.
Now, the Three-Tailed Dragon Queen Myrotis has regained some of her power. This benefits all the purple dragons in the world as well—
Shiryu's fire breath has also been upgraded to a breath that combines fire and lightning energy.
Even Zhuang Daihua was no exception. Normally, with her physical condition, she should have been knocked out of bed by Qin He in one or two rounds.
However, when the purple dragons collectively ascended and regained their due resistance, Tiamat also took the opportunity to open a backdoor for Zhuang Daihua to steal the blessing of the Three-Tailed Dragon God.
Manlottis showed immense care for the purple dragon individuals who had reverted to their ancestral forms or even their ancestors, and she tried her best to win back even Volper, who openly pledged allegiance to Qin He.
Not to mention... Zhuang Daihua possesses the transcendent status of being chosen by the God of Death. Naturally, Manlottis retained the ancestral purple dragon from the Secret Dragon Ring, using it to continuously restore Zhuang Daihua's physical strength.
Zhuang Daihua looked at the strength she had gained in crushing the reef and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
If she had possessed the three immune resistances of the Purple Dragon during the battle with Ange Longlu, she probably wouldn't have had a problem killing the master and servant alone.
Even the powerful force field of the Amethyst Dragon cannot harm Zhuang Daihua in her Amethyst Dragon form.
Gaining power was merely icing on the cake; the pleasure of being intimate with Qin He was what truly delighted her.
Qin He forcefully thrust his penis in, the head of his penis pressing against her clitoris. His penis was gripped and swirled by her tight, hot clitoris, giving him an indescribable feeling of pleasure.
"Ah...ha...ha?...It's all the way in again?~ Ah...it's so full?...It's completely stuffed?...Gurgle?!"
Holding onto the rocks and raising her beautiful legs high in a split position, Zhuang Daihua cried out loudly while tightly wrapping her dragon tail around Qin He.
Her whole body began to tremble and quiver, and her vaginal opening began to contract strongly.
Qin He used all his strength to thrust his penis deep into Zhuang Daihua's now burning hot honey hole.
The hot, red glans, like a branding iron, scraped against her clitoris, causing Zhuang Daihua's body, which had just become accustomed to the pleasure of orgasm, to tremble involuntarily.
Qin He pulled out his penis, but Zhuang Daihua's apartment layout was specifically designed for the glans.
Once you try to pull it out, the tightening opening will firmly lock the shaft. Even with full force, the coronal sulcus will remain firmly locked.
Thanks to this innate advantage, Qin He could thrust his hips freely without any restraint. He could satisfy Zhuang Daihua with the maximum range of motion in his thrusts without worrying that his penis would suddenly slip out when it was fully withdrawn.
With only the glans inside the hole, the penis, which swiftly plunged in like a subway train on tracks, reached its destination with lightning speed.
When the top touched the clitoris, Qin He took advantage of Zhuang Daihua's clumsy hip-swaying and twisting technique to rotate it around the cervix once more.
Repeat this several times, then insert the whole thing, letting the strong waist and hips thrust and slap against Zhuang Daihua's slightly red and swollen sensitive area, and even more hard hit her flower bud that was swollen from excitement and blood engorgement.
Although the head of his penis remained inside her vagina with each withdrawal, Qin He's penis was undeniably thick and robust.
Each scraping motion would bring out her bright red, tender flesh, only to pull it back in when the penis was inserted.
"Wait...wait...this position is a bit too...ee-ahhhhh?!"
The intense thrusting made her somewhat dazed. Qin He ignored the girl's cries, treating her words only as a flirting agent.
Continuing to stimulate her, Qin He even made Zhuang Daihua return to the splits position she had just been in, raising her leg high to meet his advances, and kissed her charming tongue, which was waving and dripping with saliva.
Under this series of thrusts, Zhuang Daihua's pair of large, full breasts rose and fell rapidly.
The soft, bouncy waves of breasts, undulating up and down, trembled with the perfect proportions, exuding an ultimate softness and smoothness.
Her long, purple hair cascaded down her back as she gracefully swayed her head.
One foot was on the ground, while the raised lower leg rested on Qin He's shoulder. The slender, smooth violet dragon tail wrapped tightly around Qin He's waist, supporting his lower body as it continuously met each and every thrust.
Qin He felt even more excited and sprinted with even greater force. Finally, he cleaved a rock that had been heated to a slight temperature by the sun until it was as smooth as a mirror.
The rocks are shaved into stone sofas, upon which fine mattresses and blankets are laid.
In reality, sleeping among stones or even sharp gold and silver treasures wouldn't give Zhuang Daihua, in her half-dragon form, any special feeling.
The temperature of the rocks on the beach is now utterly harmless to the two who are immune to fire damage.
Soon, Qin He was on top of Zhuang Daihua, working hard and sweating profusely.
"Aaaaaaah?!"
Zhuang Daihua let out a soft gasp, her whole body tensing, her flower path contracting in waves. Then, warm love honey, crackling with electricity, poured directly onto Qin He's chest.
The extremely thin, high-pressure water jet was almost like the "water gun" Mira had demonstrated for him that day. This unusual leakage was likely due to the energy being attracted by the awakening of lightning immunity within Shiryu's body.
Qin He, overwhelmed by the series of tightening sensations, coupled with Zhuang Daihua's lewd electric water gun, could no longer contain his sense of satisfaction and desire to conquer.
His penis pressed against her clitoris, which was being repeatedly pounded, and sprayed out a large amount of hot, thick, white semen.
After the passion subsided, Qin He held Zhuang Daihua in his arms as they relaxed and savored the afterglow of their climax.
The penis, still erect from ejaculation, remained inside Zhuang Daihua's body, and large drops of hot, fragrant sweat dripped onto her smooth, moist vulva.
"It's really not small..."
No matter how many times Qin He looked at Zhuang Daihua, he never thought her smooth, full breasts looked small.
Even with Zhong Liuxiu and so many other mature, voluptuous women as role models, Zhuang Daihua's breasts were still, in his eyes, perfectly flawless.
Her shoulders were slender and narrow, accentuated by the voluptuous curves of her figure, stretched outwards by the one-piece swimsuit. Qin He couldn't even grasp one of her shoulders in one hand, but she wasn't satisfied—
"You rascal...it's too small, not enough! I want you to like me more, I want it...to grow bigger and firmer than Xiuxiu!"
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