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Looking up at Qin He's imposing figure, her bones felt weak and tingly. The restless heat coursing through her body was completely different from the feeling of sunlight on her skin.

"Hehe~ Qin He, you big bad guy. You're doing this kind of thing again?"

The squad leader and his dozen or so men, plus the remaining scouts, two drow priestesses, and ten drow warriors, have now joined forces.

A total of thirty-two people became prisoners of war under the young dragon emperor after Qin He "led" out his pet lich princess.

Now, another Dragon Emperor has arrived at the scene.

Watching Qin He pull the rope chain and subdue the arrogant Lich Princess beneath him... Zhong Liuxiu's body also became hot.

Beneath the cow-patterned one-piece swimsuit, two alluring nipples instinctively stood out, as if tempting Qin He to reach out and pluck them.

With just a grasp, the plump fruit, wafting with a milky fragrance, would fill the gaps between his fingers, giving him the ultimate joy of a bountiful harvest.

"Sleeves~ Lock these drow elves up. We don't need them for the leisure on the coast for now."

For Qin He, these captured drow elves were a troublesome snack.

Drow elves will scheme and plot their way up to the top in order to gain status. On the ground, even some exceptionally talented dragons have to be wary of groups of drow elves.

They may seem to possess the loyalty of the drow elves, but no one can say for sure when the dragon will fall to the drow elves' scimitars.

For them, assassination is an art and an instinct that accompanies their lives. Even the youngest Drow scout is always ready to assassinate their greatest enemy with a meticulous plan.

As the Dragon Emperor, Qin He would never have kept the Drow elves by his side if he didn't possess the regal bearing that ensured his followers wouldn't betray him.

Qin He chose this talent because he valued the loyalty it provided and the boost it added to his personal charisma.

Taming these drow elves will be a long and arduous task for Qin He.

Among them, one method is the most convenient—

That is to find a way to capture Lolth, the Spider Queen, whom the drow elves all worship. In that case, Qin He would become the new god of all the drow elves.

However, there's no need to rush these things. Qin He has plenty of ways to make the Black Snow Mercenary Group submit.

Right now, he longed to peacefully enjoy the tranquility of this beach all to himself, and to possess Lucia's increasingly muddy and beautiful body—

She has a great figure that allows Qin He to stand up and enjoy the thrusting process, and to lead her forward while swaying her hips.

Lucia's long, shapely legs seemed tailor-made for Qin He, and her extremely beautiful curves were the perfect poison to arouse desire.

Soon, Qin He's thick, powerful penis between his legs lifted the tall, voluptuous mature woman beneath him. Her moist, honeyed vulva, which had craved Qin He countless times throughout the night, was quickly filled completely.

Compared to other beautiful mature women, Lucia's delicate uterine opening, as tender as candied fruit, was also flattened and rounded under Qin Heshen's pounding and thrusting.

Overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of the impact, Lucia instantly forgot all about her daughter. It was an unparalleled pleasure from intercourse that she could never experience, even when she occasionally squeezed her legs together.

That deep, intense desire, which could only be alleviated by imagining Qin He's favor... exploded like a blast, rapidly spreading to every vulnerable spot on Lucia's body.

Deep down, the humble attitude of a female slave who could never disobey her beloved master was fully displayed under Qin He.

She couldn't wait to get that immense satisfaction that belonged only to her from Qin He...

After welcoming Qin He's fiery penis and caressing her, Lucia, like a female beast in heat, let out unrestrained moans and groans on the beach.

With her head swaying wildly, begging for pleasure, and her eyes filled with seductive allure under Qin He's ministrations... it's impossible to reconcile the image of the once-powerful Lich Queen of the Jotun continent with the current Lucia.

Her plump, firm buttocks, like heavy blows, sucked into Qin He's hard lower body with each thrust of Lucia's hips.

She used the most greedy posture to please Qin He like a female dog. Lucia's immersion in desire was quite unexpected for Qin He…

Qin He originally thought that he would need to work day and night and win her heart to make this witch princess, who had been scheming for a hundred years, willingly sway her hips and thrust her hips for him.

But he overlooked a beautiful, mature woman who hadn't had sex in a century and remained eternally youthful. How would she become obsessed and enjoy it after experiencing sexual pleasure?

To be honest, Lucia was simply the most depraved and wicked woman who brought ruin to the country. Her seductive moans were almost constantly eroding Qin He's reason.

If the drow elves were stunning beauties, then Lucia was like an abyss of desire, driving Qin He himself to the brink of madness.

The harder he worked, the more he explored her tender, tight honey hole, and the more her seductive, soft, and bone-melting cries echoed into Qin He's heart.

Qin He wished he could spend all day and night exploring and cultivating her, using various positions and methods to give Lucia all sorts of orgasms.

Even when subjected to the brutal methods that turn ordinary women into slutty sows, Lucia remains as sweet and alluring as the most melodious nightingale in the forest.

Even if Qin He suddenly tightened the collar and leash, and Lucia lost her strength... she could only struggle and suffocate like an ordinary woman. Her cries would still arouse Qin He's desire—

On the other side, Lutafya, also tightly bound by a collar and only able to watch, was aroused by the high-pitched moans her mother made during Qin He's vigorous thrusting.

Lucia's expression now was as alluring as that of the most bewitching enchantress. Her lips were still cherry-red and moist, but through her teary eyes filled with the afterglow of her climax, a few strands of pale pink hair, fragrant with peach blossoms, clung to them.

Even if the beauty was almost trained to look pitiful and moving, Qin He would never forget that she was the enemy who tried to kidnap his mother.

Only if Lucia is willing to atone for her sins and willing to be his woman will Qin He have the possibility of forgiving her and treating her as a real woman instead of a slave.

He didn't give up, but pressed his advantage and continued to thrust roughly.

The hard, erect glans kept pounding against the beautiful princess, who was wearing a collar and leash and kneeling miserably, as he frantically plowed and thrust into her between his legs.

Qin He used both hands to tightly grip Lu Xiya's slender waist, which was convulsing and spasming due to the intense stimulation of her orgasm.

The ferocious thrusting, which made the iron armor on her body clang, almost made Lucia lose control of her bladder.

"Ha, are you going to leak pee again? Come on then."

Qin He had calculated that Lucia was about to experience a violent and rapid climax.

So he had to spread Lucia's legs apart, so that the gushing, lustful arc of water could be displayed to his Golden Dragon Secretary to the fullest extent.

"No...no? --I didn't, I didn't!"

Ha, it's no use even if it's not true! When Qin He finally managed to evoke Lucia's sense of shame through verbal stimulation, bringing her back from her endless climaxes and moans—

As the glans viciously scraped against every inch of her tender flesh, Lucia finally succumbed to the stimulation and orgasmed once more.

This time, Qin He lifted her beautiful buttocks, causing the astonishingly silvery liquid to splash out, forming a large, glistening pool of fragrant, erotic fluid on the sand!

"Not enough, keep spraying! Let them all see how a lich princess with extraordinary abilities... can lose control of her bladder like a bitch?"

Qin He continued his relentless assault on the struggling, bright red honey hole. Not only that, but Qin He, having removed his armor and gloves, also reached out and began to caress Lucia's sensitive spot.

The delicate, rosy bud among the beautiful abalone was now at Qin He's disposal.

The frenzied teasing and stimulation caused the Lich Princess, whose beautiful buttocks and legs were being lifted, to struggle and tilt her head back repeatedly, causing her already exhausted honey nectar to spray out even more.

Chapter 250 Next, it's your turn to be her dog.

Let alone Eileen, who didn't dare to breathe loudly near the sand dune, even Jinlong Wulu, the newly appointed official who intended to pledge allegiance to Qin He, was dumbfounded.

Especially... Ulu also found information about the person in front of her, whose eyes were rolling back in ecstasy and who was unable to stop squirting, from her inherited memories—

This is truly the legendary... strongest necromancer who single-handedly slaughtered three half-step Dao Creation experts! It's none other than Lucia, the Lich Princess who schemed for power for her daughter in the battle for the Chosen Ones...

It's hard to imagine, considering the rumors circulating recently about the dragon race's actions in the Valley of the Dead. Could it be that Qin He, with the support of Bahamut and other dragon kings, has indeed prematurely eliminated his rival?!

Regardless of how legendary the events were, what Wulu sees now is that Qin He has the Lich Princess chained up like a bitch...

Even the Golden Dragon Guards who had reached the peak of godhood and were always by Bahamut's side did not have this ability.

Although Bahamut may have been involved, Qin He had the audacity to treat one of the world's strongest beings, the Lich Princess, and his chosen one opponent in this way—

Yes, Qin He is simply the most powerful and superior being in this world. The Nidhogg bloodline… his future is at the very least that of a legendary god.

The Dragon Emperor Qin He insulted that Lich Princess; the Dragon Emperor Qin He is truly invincible—Wu Lu thought to herself…

Now, Qin He tightened the collar further, making Lucia even more disoriented on the verge of suffocation—

"What's wrong? Lucia, you're not going to give in like this, are you? Think about what you've done so far. As the strongest, you've killed without regard for the cost."

"For your daughter, Lutafia, you must risk everything to give her a chance to stand out in the battle for the Chosen Ones!"

Qin He recounted all the efforts Lu Xiya had made for her daughter. For Lutafiya's sake, she was willing to risk using forbidden magic to bring Qin Xinru and Zhong Xiling into this world.

But it was precisely this ruthlessness that made Qin He willing to pay any price to capture the Lich Princess.

"You must be very unwilling, right? Now everything you've worked so hard to build has gone down the drain! And your daughter can't possibly be the ultimate winner."

“Originally! If you hadn’t targeted my mother, I would have at most defeated you in the battle for the Chosen Ones. But you chose this path—a path that your daughter can’t compete with me on the spot.”

"—Oh, right. I forgot you're my slave girl now, you have no right to talk back to your master. All you can do now is be a pet I keep under my leash! Lift me up and fuck me until I'm gushing like a bitch!"

Qin He then began to do exactly as he had said, swiftly and forcefully lifting and thrusting his strong hips upwards, making Lucia spurt her juices everywhere.

As Lucia's eyes gradually welled up with tears during the increasingly intense sexual intercourse, grieving over the sudden loss of all the achievements she had worked so hard for throughout her life... Qin He, as if losing interest, prepared to pull out.

"Hmph... Go cry your heart out over there. Your tears don't deserve my sympathy..."

Just as Qin He was about to withdraw from Lucia's tight, smooth honey hole, a vacuum-like suction sensation, completely different from previous sexual encounters, suddenly converged on the tip of his penis.

Like a reluctant kitten or puppy clinging to its owner's trouser leg when abandoned on a rainy day, Lucia was now tightly sucking and licking inside, trying to retain Qin He's warm presence.

Driven by an intense desire for Qin He to forgive her and spare Lutafia, Lutafia's tender, contracting uterine cavity in her lower abdomen instantly and tightly gripped and locked onto Qin He's still-erect penis.

However, although her lower body was as docile as a lamb brought aboard by the sailor Qin He for his sexual gratification, Lucia's panting mouth was relentless—

"Qin He, are you scared? Scared that this half-step Dao Creation Realm bitch slave will drain you dry?"

"If men were just tiny little brats like this, grimacing after only a few thrusts... then there's really nothing to be afraid of... is there?"

Knowing she had no chance of arguing with Qin He on their side, she resorted to forbidden techniques, intending to use her mother's power over her son...

Even if he were to openly admit his mistake and apologize to Qin He, he would only assume it was a compromise made to protect himself. Since that's the case—

It's better to just let him have his way.

Since Qin He needs a sex object to release his lust, a wanton bitch, even if not for his daughter, but just for himself, what's wrong with her enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated deeply and the sense of security of being held in Qin He's arms?

Having spent half her life in conquest and scheming, what's wrong with her now seeking tenderness, wanting to succumb to the desires Qin He offers her?

Or to put it more bluntly, the Lich Queen was simply the lewd woman Qin He described. She was a horny female beast who couldn't resist Qin He, her master.

Whatever the reason, what she couldn't accept was that Qin He, after sleeping with her, would still show disdain, looking down on her as something insignificant...

Even if it means being a bitch, she'll be the most seductive and alluring female slave. She'll make Qin He love her so much he can't get enough of her, squeezing every last drop of his semen out of her!

Under this vacuum-like sucking and nibbling, as if being swallowed and served by a soft and skillful mouth, the pre-ejaculate that had seeped from the tip of Qin He's glans was almost scraped away by Lu Xiya's rampaging and seductive flesh.

"Heh...you bitch, do you still not understand the situation? You're provoking your master, thinking you can drain me dry with your old vixen body?"

"She talks a big game, but her uterus is sucking harder than anyone else's, like a female slave in heat who doesn't want her master to leave and is moaning to herself!"

"Ugh—I don't understand... What are you saying... Waaah... Oh oh oh oh oh oh?!"

Qin He enjoyed the waves of pleasure coming from the tip of his glans; the sensation of being sucked by Lucia's uterus was indeed tingling.

The small yet supple honeypot-like uterus seemed to follow the rhythm of Qin He's penis thrusting in and out, tightly gripping him, and a lot of lewd fluids were also pulled out between the delicate, soft neck of the uterus and the thick glans.

Qin He's enormous glans swelled and plunged into Lu Xiya's honey pot flesh palace, pouring out his surging thick semen into her thick, soft, and elastic semen palace!

"Waaaaah! This... I... can't take it anymore! If this continues, I'm going to become a slutty slave girl whose mind is only filled with thoughts of her master... Waaaaah?!"

After being filled with thick semen at its deepest point, Qin He was freed from the powerful sucking of Lucia's fleshy womb.

Lucia, whose slender waist was held tightly like a sex toy, and whose beautiful legs and buttocks were repeatedly thrust into mid-air, was so stimulated that her toes curled up.

However, even after the intense ejaculation, the cervix no longer gripped him as firmly as it had in an abyss, and Qin He's continued thrusting, fueled by pleasure, did not become smoother.

Because inside that tight cavity, layers of warm, slippery flesh tightly wrapped around Qin He's translucent penis, which was bathed in honey-like fluid.

Warm, clear nectar flowed continuously from where the two were joined, splashing out as Qin He's tyrannical, dragon-like penis thrust in and out, wetting the white sand beneath their feet.

At this moment, Lucia could do nothing but scream with joy...

The large and cunning glans rapidly plowed and turned over every dense and sticky fold of flesh inside the honey hole.

The hard, hot rod, as hot as a branding iron, seemed to be branding her with its mark... burning every corner of her tight vagina.

Although rationally, Lucia knew that it was absolutely unacceptable for Qin He to bully her into begging for mercy after making such a harsh statement.

But... his own body was uncontrollably and greedily demanding him.

This intense pleasure, an pleasure that even personally slaying the strongest could never be experienced, completely captivated Lucia...

Experiencing such intense sex as a female almost colored Lucia's life for hundreds of years.

She began to gradually shed her disguise as an evil tyrant and a vicious princess, revealing the true nature of herself as a woman.

Qin He was almost as if he were demonstrating against his once unapproachable rival, Lutafya, fiercely displaying his ownership of her mother.

He thrust his hips forward forcefully, and the thick, fleshy rod that had already been half-pulled out of Lucia's tight, narrow vagina immediately shoved back into her body.

It pried open the female orifice, which constantly regained its tightness and closed with each thrust of the penis. It carved out the tender buds deep within the flesh walls.

Then, Qin He used his glans to rub and grind, pounding against the voluptuous and tender flesh of her flower core.

Even a tall, beautiful mother like Lucia, who is so voluptuous and perfect, has her soft and delicate belly bulging out with Qin He's distinctive shape.