DING!

[ WARNING: Host needs to stop, any further going into Dual cultivation with Target Kitsune Akane will lead to forced Ascension. ]

[ 3... 2.... 1... ]

[ The Automatic Suppresseion of Power Level disabled ]

[ Any surge in power level will result in full innate ascension. ]

'Tch... what a bad timing.'

Tianlong's tongue plunged deep into Yu Xiang's mouth, swirling with brutal hunger, tasting the salty tang of her whimpers as she squirmed against him. His lips sealed over hers, sucking hard, pulling her breath into his lungs like he owned every gasp.

But then the system's warning flashed in his vision, red and urgent, counting down like a bomb.

'Hm, why her lips taste so different,' he thought, his cock throbbing painfully hard as Akane's throat worked around his shaft below, her gagging sounds vibrating up through his body.

"Ghlkk~ mmmph~ aahhh~!!"

He slowed, his teeth grazing Yu Xiang's plump lower lip, clamping down just enough to pinch the soft flesh without breaking skin. She winced, her teary violet eyes locking onto his, wide with pain and confusion, tears spilling down her flushed cheeks like hot rain.

Her body trembled in his grip, her perky tits heaving against his chest, nipples scraping his skin.

He held the bite for a heartbeat, feeling her lip swell under his teeth, then slowly released, pulling back with a wet pop.

Her lip was red and puffy, marked by his imprint, and she stared at him, panting, pain twisting her pretty face into something raw and vulnerable.

'Let's first solve this,' he mused, his gaze flicking to the glowing system interface hovering in his mind's eye again.

Without a word, he reached down, his large hand tangling in Akane's silver hair, fingers curling around the base of her skull like he was gripping a hilt.

She was deep on him, her throat bulging obscenely around his nine-inch cock, soaked in her thick saliva that dripped in long, sticky strings from her stretched lips.

Her golden eyes were half-lidded, tears streaming, her massive tits swaying with each bob of her head, nipples leaking faint milky trails onto the dim bedroom floor.

He yanked her up slowly, like drawing a sword from its sheath, her ears twitching in his grasp as he pulled her off his dick. The shaft emerged inch by glistening inch, slick and veiny, coated in a thick sheen of her spit that clung like syrup, bubbling from the deep throat fucking.

Her throat released him with a wet, gagging pop, the bulbous head dragging against her tonsils, leaving her coughing and sputtering, ropes of saliva connecting her lips to his cock like filthy webs.

SLURP

It bobbed free, rock-hard and throbbing, the skin shiny and stretched taut, pre-cum mixing with her drool to drip in heavy beads from the slit. Akane hacked, her chest heaving, massive boobs jiggling with each cough, milk seeping from her swollen nipples in thin spurts.

"Cough... cough... haah~"

It was evident that whenever she was aroused and horny, she started lactating.

"What... what happened?" she gasped, her voice hoarse and broken, golden eyes watery as she looked up at him, confused and needy, her nine tails twitching erratically behind her.

Tianlong's crimson-gold eyes burned into hers, his cock twitching at the sight of her messed-up face—lips swollen, chin slick with spit and pre-cum.

"You need to teach me how to hide and suppress one's cultivation level," he said, his tone casual but commanding, like he hadn't just been balls-deep in her throat.

She blinked, shaking her head slowly, silver hair matted to her flushed skin. Her one hand rested on her thick thighs, pushing herself up from the plush carpet, legs spreading wide as she rose, her hairy pussy on full display—dripping wet, lips puffy and parted, one hand's middle finger knuckle deep inside of it.

SQUELCH

Her juices coating it thickly, strings of arousal pulling as she withdrew.

'She really is something else,' he thought, his dick jumping at the filthy sight.

Before she could fully stand, Tianlong dropped to his knees on the soft bedroom rug, meeting her eye-level. Their knees bumped, toes pressing into the plush fibers below, his throbbing cock bobbing between them. His hand grabbed her ass as he pulled her close enough for his cock to touch her thigh, veins pulsing, head brushing her skin.

"You look ravishing, you know," he murmured, voice thick with lust. "How much I want to pound you."

Akane shook her head, her massive tits swaying with the motion, nipples hard and leaking. "Why am I not even feeling surprised by your vulgar tone?" she said softly, her voice steady but her body betraying her—pussy clenching around nothing, more slick dripping onto the bedroom floor.

He shrugged, shoulders rippling, his cock smearing pre-cum on her skin. "So, are you going to teach me?"

"It's impossible, forget about it." She gave a blank look, shaking her head as she clearly rejected his request. Slowly standing as if all the mood of the dimly lit room had shifted, she turned away, swaying her ass deliberately in his face.

Her nine tails swung with her hip sway as she moved toward the large bed, looking alluring but right now he couldn't do much as he needed to focus on the system warnings.

He slowly stood and said, "Come on," before moving behind her and hugging her from back. His cock rested against the soft fur of her tails as his hands went under her massive breasts, lifting them as if supporting their weight. "Teach me please," he said softly into her ear.

"I already told you - do whatever you want, I am not going to teach you that," she replied coldly, her voice devoid of the warmth it had held moments before.

Hearing that, he chuckled, coming near her pointed fox ear. "Then think about it," he whispered, his breath hot against her sensitive skin. "I might just fuck Xiang in frustration if you won't help me."

Hearing that threat, Akane shrugged her shoulders, as if learning from him how to be emotionally detached. But her voice was much more firm when she said, "Do whatever you want. It doesn't matter even if she dies."

'!'

'This...' Yu Xiang trembled hearing it as she stood there feeling awkward as the mood of the room shifted from intimate vulgarity to clear threats.

Even Tian Long was taken by surprise, given this was the same woman who had let her dignity down a moment ago to save Yu Xiang from him. Something about her had just changed after his demand, making him slowly retreat his hands from her body.

She stood there with her arms folded, but her hands were trembling even as she tried to maintain her cold facade. She felt deep down that he was really going to follow through on his threat, especially as she felt his body move away from her.

But unexpectedly, when she thought he would be overcome by lust and go for that woman, he surprised her. He moved in front of her instead, his both hands gently clasping her face and lifting it so her golden eyes met his crimson-gold gaze.

"Let me guess," he said, placing his forehead against hers in an unexpectedly romantic gesture.

The intimate contact made her breath catch. Their foreheads touched as their breath mingled, creating a confusion of sensations that made her feel a strange warmth despite her attempt to remain cold.

Rather than grabbing her body sexually like he'd been doing, he was touching her soul by looking directly into her eyes. Looking directly into her eyes as if waiting to understand what could be even more important than her dignity that would prevent her from helping him, especially after how far he had pushed her until now.

And the answer was...

"Is it because my life would be in danger?" he asked softly.

The moment he said those words, she saw her golden pupils tremble for just an instant. Despite her mastery of illusion techniques that usually kept her perfectly composed, he caught that split second when her true feelings broke through. That tiny reaction gave him his answer.

He chuckled before taking her into a warm hug, wrapping his arms around her body. She found her hands pressed between their chests, her naked curves pressed against his firm, broad, muscled chest.

Feeling how soft and warm she was against him, he said, "You know how cute you look when you're lying to protect me."

As he said that, she buried her face against his chest, unable to meet his eyes with her ears drooping unexpectedly on her head, like a cute puppy.

"I will not tell you no matter what," she whispered, her voice muffled against his skin as she felt how rough his body was against her, but completely warming.

In a soft, understanding voice, he simply answered, "Fine, I won't ask you, okay?"

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