Pla! Pla! Pla!
"I am shooting all of my seed inside you! Take it all!"
"Get pregnant! Get pregnant! Get pregnant!"
With Shenwu Youluan unconsciously lying beside his feet, Yun Wuji pressed Shenwu Qing against the wall and pounded her hard, his movements rough and relentless.
His thick cock pushed deep inside her drenched hole, his hands squeezing her plump ass cheeks and spreading them wide so she could greedily take every inch of his meat stick. Each time he drove his waist into her bouncing ass, her booty shook wildly from the force, the impacts rolling through her body like they could shake her soul apart.
"Hot! Your hot stuff is flooding my womb! Ahhn! I am cumming! I am cumming again!" Her face pressed against the stall wall, her eyes rolled completely back, drool slipping from her lips and smearing down the surface as she moaned loudly. "I am sorry, husband! This man's cock feels too good! I cannot live without it anymore!"
Love juice mixed with the overflow of his spunk gushed out of her pussy before she collapsed on the ground, letting his large cock slide out of her.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
"You both, I didn't expect you to go all the way in your role," Yun Wuji said with a satisfied smile, lying on the bed and staring down at the two women pressing their large breasts against his cock as they eagerly sucked him off.
"I knew you would like it, hehe~!" Shenwu Qing said with a smile, running her long, wet, slippery tongue along his cock.
"I didn't expect you to play along with her, Youluan," Yun Wuji groaned, twitching with pleasure, meeting her gaze as her full red lips wrapped tightly around the head of his dragon, her hollowed cheeks sucking him as if she wanted to draw his very soul out. "I didn't know you were that good. You stuck to the role so well that for a moment I actually thought it was real."
"Yeah, hahaha, 'son forgive your mom for being a slut!'... Shit, that was a whole level of dedication!" Shenwu Qing laughed loudly, pressing her knockers hard against his rocket.
Pop!
With a wet popping sound, Shenwu Youluan released his dragon head and said, "Of course, I'll give it my all! This is my first time doing it with Wuji, so I have to put everything into it! It makes me happy to know that you like it!"
She flicked his cock and spoke to it as if it were a person, "Right, supreme one~?"
"Hey, do not talk to my dick! And do not stare at it like you are in love!" Yun Wuji complained, sounding suspiciously jealous of his own equipment.
"Fufufu! Are you jealous of your own cock?" Shenwu Youluan teased, licking the tip with playful eyes.
"Maybe. My dick is just like my genius, it is frightening," Yun Wuji laughed with her, then suddenly asked, "Are you really not angry?"
"Why should I be angry at you for something that insignificant? I am not angry; on the contrary, I feel thankful." Shenwu Youluan traced her finger along his thigh as she spoke. "Our meeting may have been fake, but I will always be grateful it happened."
She stood up and crawled to his side, hugging him tightly. "Your appearance in my life saved me from the darkness that not only I, but everyone in this kingdom, would have had to endure for even longer."
She leaned close and whispered in his ear, her warm breath brushing against it. "Not to mention that I enjoyed every moment I spent with you during this time. Even if you were to trick me a hundred times or a thousand times, I will never hate you."
"These women are really smitten by you," Hei Xiaolian snickered as she watched the scene from the Sky Poison Pearl.
"But of course, after all, we are talking about me," Yun Wuji said narcissistically.
"Indeed, it would be strange if they were not," Hei Xiaolian nodded calmly, agreeing with him.
"Both of you are insufferable! Can you be a bit more humble?!" Li Suo snapped, overhearing their conversation.
"What the fuck do you mean, stupid hypocrite?! I am just stating the obvious!" Hei Xiaolian immediately shot back, furious.
These two sure are getting along very well, Yun Wuji thought with a smile. He hugged Shenwu Youluan back, feeling her heart beating against his chest and listening to her breath tickling his ears. He could sense her emotions, and they moved him.
He was a narcissistic, arrogant man who usually looked down on everything and took most things lightly, but emotions and feelings were different.
"Youluan, I am happy to have met you," Yun Wuji said, cupping her face and pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"Fufu, of course I know you are. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gone through so much trouble just to get me, right?" Shenwu Youluan laughed softly, planting a light kiss on his lips before crawling back between his legs and resuming her double blowjob.
"Speaking of which, what are you planning to do with that woman?" Hei Xiaolian asked suddenly, referring to Shenwu Yanye.
"Don't know, I will just let her rot in the dungeon for now," Yun Wuji answered indifferently. After defeating her, he sealed her cultivation and threw her into one of the darkest prison cells, leaving her there alone.
He had only gone there to see her once, when he brought with him a half-dead person, Shenwu Xueyan, the previous Divine Son and the one responsible for driving Shenwu Yanye insane.
His cultivation had been crippled. This crazy woman had used an astronomical amount of resources to prolong his life. According to Shenwu Youluan, she had drained over 30% of the kingdom's resources every year just to keep him alive.
All so she could keep torturing him whenever she wanted and make his life a living hell, where he could not die even if he wished to.
When he killed him before her eyes, or rather her senses, she began screaming frantically. She fell into a hysterical frenzy, clawing at the ground and crawling toward him as if she wanted to skin him alive, flay his flesh, and grind his bones for killing Shenwu Xueyan.
She hated Shenwu Xueyan as much as she had once loved him, and in some ways, he was the reason she had stayed alive until now, just to make him feel even more pain each day.
It was rumored that at her peak, Shenwu Yanye had been a great beauty, even more beautiful than Shenwu Youluan and Shenwu Qing. But Yun Wuji had no interest in her. She was crazy and had hurt many people, including Youluan and Qing, so she was not worth adding to his ever-expanding harem.
Too much unnecessary drama.
It was also too troublesome to make her forget her hatred for men and fall for him. It would take too much time and effort and was not worth it, though using his emotional wiring technique would be another story.
If he directed all the hatred she held toward herself and then channeled the guilt from that self-hatred toward him, she would become the most devoted and selfless woman in existence.
But he would not. Long ago, he had set a rule to never use that technique in situations like this. He could make plays and pull off tricks to seduce women, but he would never use this method to make a woman fall for him.
It was not just a matter of pride and principles, but also a matter of his bottom line. If he used it once, he might use it again in the future. Each time he did, he would be crossing that line, and the more he crossed it, the easier it would become. Eventually, he might stop caring entirely, and it could even become a habit to solve every emotional problem with that technique.
"What are you thinking about to space out like that?" Shenwu Qing suddenly bit his cock lightly, snapping him back to his senses.
"I was thinking about a new play," Yun Wuji said, glancing at her. He flicked her head with his finger as punishment for biting his cock. "Shall we try the vixen seducing the noble man and the pitiful virtuous wife?"
"A new role play?" Shenwu Youluan blinked, taken aback. Didn't they just finish one? He was already ready to start another? But this scenario… why did it feel so exciting? And which role should she take, the vixen or the pitiful wife? Both choices looked interesting and thrilling.
She never knew sex could be this delightful! Shit! She had wasted her entire life before!
"As expected of Wuji, you really know how to play!" Shenwu Qing said excitedly, clutching his cock. "But do not you dare go soft on us!"
"Heh! Big talk from someone who passed out not long ago," Yun Wuji said, glancing at her with disdain.
...
Swoosh!
The space cracked as Yun Wuji slowly stepped out. The moment his feet touched the ground, a sharp sword light, strong enough to shred space like flimsy cloth, shot toward him. He calmly stretched out a finger and tapped the air. In the next moment, his finger met the sword, and the sword light dispersed into scattered dots of light.
"I must say, I am not really a fan of your new way of greeting," Yun Wuji said, glancing at the cold, beautiful woman holding a purple sword.