Monster Girl Development Master.

He groaned softly, inhaling the faint, earthy scent emanating from beneath Nia, and kneaded her two full breasts pressed against his legs. He wasn't unfamiliar with handling these treasures, but the sensation of touching them now was entirely different.

Nia felt the same way; Zhuang Sen's hands seemed even hotter, causing the liquid all over her body to rise up, making her dizzy, and then fall down, making her unbearably itchy. Meanwhile, the large Zhuang Sen, stuck in her mouth, exuded an even greater allure.

She pressed her cheeks together and slowly began to swallow and exhale. The hard, large Zhuang Sen continued to move in and out with her movements, forcefully crushing her soft mouth, but she refused to give in, using her flexible and resilient snake head to launch a weak attack on the large Zhuang Sen's single eye.

Zhuang Sen's hands, which had been kneading the plump breasts, stopped abruptly, as if an electric current had surged from below into his brain: "Where did you learn that?"

"Inheritance... Ha... I've learned it all... Oh~"

The dwarf had just finished spitting out saliva, which was still stuck between Big Zhuang Sen's and her lips. It broke off as she answered, but was immediately reconnected by her own mouth. Her little tongue nimbly swept around, even trying to penetrate deep into the one-eyed creature. Big Zhuang Sen could no longer bear this humiliation. After Zhuang Sen cooperated by pressing down on the dwarf's head, he used his strongest technique.

A destructive burst of white light!

The thick white liquid pushed the weak tongue out from the depths of the one-eyed eye and flooded Nia's mouth. The dwarf, who had no time to react, instinctively swallowed large gulps, but even so, she couldn't take it all in, and the white viscous liquid still flowed out of her small mouth.

Beep, tap.

White and colorless slime fell onto the bed simultaneously. The little dwarf licked his lips, mimicking the way the older sister in the story devoured the first-running juice, shoveling all the thick essence into his mouth as if indulging in a delicacy. And indeed it was a delicacy; Nia felt the taste was even better than Zhuang Sen's blood. After eating it, her stomach felt warm, and power surged forth!

Zhuang Sen was puzzled. What was so delicious about this? The dwarf girl wasn't a succubus, so she couldn't possibly like this, right?

So he squeezed the red bean in his hand and said with heartache, "Don't push yourself, Nia."

Nia kept her mouth shut to prevent any leakage, and could only express her attitude through actions. She crawled forward, her full breasts breaking free from Zhuang Sen's palms and scraping against his skin. Her sensitive nerves received the delicate touch of Zhuang Sen's angelic skin, causing Nia to leave a trail of water on the bed, even splashing onto Zhuang Sen's head.

Zhuang Sen's eyes widened, and he gripped Nia's slender waist with both hands. They exchanged a glance; the pure, innocent emerald lake was devoid of confusion, replaced by unwavering resolve and desire. Zhuang Sen couldn't think of anything to say at that moment, so he simply sat up, embraced his lovely wife, and gently pressed her down. His already fully recovered manhood thrust into her, the hot, hard object pushing aside her softness, causing the little woman to groan softly, embracing him tightly from both above and below.

A tight, enveloping sensation, completely different from what he felt in his mouth, washed over him, causing Zhuang Sen's face to flush. But thankfully, he had a lot of theoretical knowledge from his previous life, so he didn't rush into anything. Instead, he lowered his head and took Nia's stiff lips into his mouth, skillfully prying open her tightly closed teeth.

Accompanied by the ambiguous sounds of water, the dwarf gradually relaxed, throwing herself into Zhuang Sen's arms. Her two breasts pressed completely against Zhuang Sen's chest, becoming flat, round pancakes. She greedily savored Zhuang Sen's taste, her lips, which had already swallowed every last drop of his essence, sucking with all her might, her little tongue entwining incessantly, and her waist instinctively twisting.

Zhuang Sen's head was swollen and purplish-red from the dwarf's play. Unable to resist, he thrust forward, breaking through the initial tight barrier and advancing all the way to the final barrier. All the wrinkles and ravines along the way were smoothed out by the hot and hard object. The dwarf's heartbroken nasal voice was melodious, but his little mouth worked even harder, as if trying to make up for the failure below.

Zhuang Sen was also filled with excitement. He hugged Nia tightly in his arms, his hands wandering, sometimes sliding under her armpits, sometimes kneading her breasts, distracting Nia's attention, and then finally thrusting in! Zhuang Sen broke through the barrier and went straight in. All kinds of resistance seemed to be nothing, flattened and straightened by him, leaving only a little sticky fluid on his body for him to savor the aftertaste.

In this abrupt advance, aside from the initial brief pain, Nia's physical abilities as a bloodline user finally came into play. She recovered quickly and even twisted her waist with greater effort. Her eyes, like a real lake, moistened Zhuang Sen's face as she looked up, pleading for his movements.

Needless to say, the two, having just tasted the forbidden fruit, had no fancy ideas for any tricks or elaborate schemes. Instead, they simply rolled into the bed and began their vigorous work. For a moment, the only sounds in the room were the slapping of their bodies and the splashing of water, occasionally punctuated by a few alluring moans that then disappeared into the shy darkness of the night.

The two, engrossed in their own world, were completely unaware of Dantalian, who had instinctively concealed her presence outside the window. She had remembered the time when Zhuang Sen finished concocting potions and wanted to prepare some late-night snacks for him, but when she went to the alchemy room, she found that Zhuang Sen had already left. She then noticed that the blacksmith's shop was still lit up, so she came over, only to find this scene before her eyes.

Her face flushed crimson, her vertical pupils glazed over, and she stared blankly at the hazy scene in the room, feeling a surge of heat and even a touch of anger coursing through her body. She had been the one who started it all, Zhuang Sen clearly preferred her more, and Nia had even envied her before—why was it her turn now?

This is called jealousy.

The snake's jealousy.

Chapter 48: What's even better than blood is...

The next day, when Zhuang Sen woke up, he subconsciously looked into his arms. The adorable little dwarf was still asleep, its hands wrapped around Zhuang Sen, its chubby little legs barely clamping his thighs. Its full breasts pressed against the already waking Zhuang Sen, its round face pressed against his lower abdomen, and a few specks of white residue remained at the corners of its mouth. With each breath, it exhaled a warm breeze that stirred the forest where the hidden dragon resided.

Zhuang Sen watched for a while, but didn't intend to continue. The dwarf was just too weak, and he would be defeated in less than three minutes each time, drooling incessantly. In the end, he could only use his other mouth to finish off the godlike Zhuang Sen, and that's how it ended up like this.

After looking at it affectionately for a while, Zhuang Sen opened the system and checked the few system messages that had accumulated last night.

Dwarven bloodline: 30%–33%

Dwarven bloodline: 33%–35%

……

Dwarven bloodline: 35%–36%

[Bloodline progress has been synchronized]

[Bloodline of the Unranked Angels: 31% - 37%]

Zhuang Sen remembered that Nia had only reached 30% yesterday. In the past few days since returning, Zhuang Sen had continued to feed Nia, and Nia herself had also been working hard to forge, which led to her success. However, that's not the point. The point is that Zhuang Sen remembered that the requirement for the second awakening of a level three bloodline is 33.5%? Can the bloodline development level continue to increase without using awakening potions to break through?

No, that's not the point. The point is...

Zhuang Sen closed his eyes and carefully considered whether he had bled due to excessive excitement last night. His clear memory told him that these messages had all come out when Zhuang Sen ejaculated.

So, not only his blood, but also his essence has the effect of enhancing bloodline development? And why does it seem to be even more effective? He had done some preliminary research, and 100 milliliters of blood generally increases bloodline development by 1%, regardless of bloodline level. And what he fed Nia last night, even counting both mouths, would only have about the same effect.

However, Nia has now risen from 30% to 36%, which in turn has brought him to 37%, reaching the second awakening requirement of the third-level bloodline in one fell swoop, and even more. In other words, the effect of essence and blood is at least several times different.

What's so special about this? One drop of semen equals ten drops of blood.

Is this some kind of world like "Reincarnated into another world, I can become stronger by sleeping with monster girls!"?!

Zhuang Sen was so full of complaints he didn't know how to express them, so he could only open his eyes again—oh well, it's all good anyway, and Niu Niu is on him.

When Zhuang Sen opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a bright smile. Nia, now fully awake, grinned, her excitement overflowing: "Zhuang Sen, it seems my bloodline concentration has increased to 40%!"

Zhuang Sen smiled and pinched her bare, pert buttocks: "Happy, right? Let me tell you something else that makes you happy. We have all the materials you need for your second awakening potion. You'll be able to complete your second awakening in a few days."

Although I don't know if it's necessary to continue drinking Awakening Potions now that my bloodline development has reached 40%, I'm just idling around anyway, and I have enough materials—by the way, both Nia's dwarf girl and Zhuang Sen's rankless angel are actually made primarily of "Zhuang Sen's Blood".

Nia hugged Zhuang Sen tightly, rubbing against him playfully, her eyes practically disappearing with joy: "So happy! All thanks to you, darling~ So~ I want more~"

Nia, who seemed to be rubbing against him randomly, suddenly sank down, her pert buttocks replacing her ample breasts to press down on the excited Zhuang Sen. The dwarf, now a newlywed, blushed, her hips shifting slightly back and forth: "My bloodline development has improved so quickly because of this big bad guy, right? Don't try to fool me, darling~"

Trying to subtly change the subject and avoid becoming the "drinking machine," Zhuang Sen looked at his wife, who was sticking out her pink tongue and constantly provoking him with her thick, firm, upturned buttocks, and had no choice but to give up.

Since things have come to this, let's just have some fun.

Zhuang Sen grabbed Nia's slender waist and stuffed his drooling, excitedly drooling penis into her small jade gate.

Five minutes later, Nia collapsed limply onto Zhuang Sen, looking at his still erect penis, and opened her mouth in shame and indignation.

Damn it, why am I completely out of energy right now?!

The dwarf gritted his teeth.

……

After dawdling for a while, it was already late morning when he finally got up. Fortunately, Zhuang Sen was a corrupt feudal nobleman, so he didn't need to rush to bed at 8 a.m. and no one could deduct his full attendance bonus. Therefore, he could still leisurely take Nia for a walk.

Along the way, they encountered many villagers, servants, and even serfs. Although most of them stepped back in awe, the bloodline's keen senses could hear their supposedly quiet whispers and their undisguised gazes, all of which were full of goodwill and respect.

Although dividing the land is a cliché, it is really effective. In particular, Zhuang Sen didn't care at all, so he changed the agricultural tax from seven out of ten to five out of ten. Now his reputation in Thorn Manor is that of a complete saint.

After walking a little further, they came across a group of vengeful female warriors, fully armed. They were much bolder than the farmers of Thorn Manor, and they all looked at Nia in Zhuang Sen's arms with teasing eyes.

Nia buried her face in Zhuang Sen's arms shyly and said coquettishly, "Really~ It's all your fault for always hugging me like this, now I have no dignity at all~"

"My Nia is cute, that's enough~" Zhuang Sen chuckled, pinching the soft, bouncy bottom.

After laughing, Zhuang Sen asked the vengeful female warrior, "Where is Dantalian now?"

"The High Priestess should be at the church," the Vengeful Warrior replied unsurprisingly. Of course, there was no church for the Church of Vengeance at Thorn Manor; it was just under construction. Many farmers had been conscripted for the project, but because they were paid well, quite a few had come. It was expected to be completed in about half a month.

Of course, it's just a very ordinary one, in line with the scale of Thorn Manor.

After bidding farewell to the dutiful and vengeful female warrior, Zhuang Sen carried Nia to the nascent chapel, where they spotted Dantalian casting her [Healing] ability from afar. The gentle nun, who practiced her skills daily anyway, simply offered a free medical consultation. Thanks to this, if Zhuang Sen currently held the highest reputation in Thorn Manor, then Dantalian was undoubtedly second, and might even surpass him.

After all, the land can only be distributed once, and Zhuang Sen still has to collect taxes from them, so it's naturally not as good as free treatment.

……

"Dantrian, are you done? Everything's ready."

Zhuang Sen approached Dantalian, who dimmed her light and turned to look at Zhuang Sen and Nia, her gaze involuntarily lingering on Nia's mouth. How could such a small mouth swallow that thing...?

No, the nun, who had only calmed her restless heart after praying all night, shook her head and said gently, "We're done. Shall we go?"

"Ah, hurry up and finish it."

Zhuang Sen wanted to get the reward for completing the second awakening as soon as possible, but in Dantalian's eyes, it had a different meaning.

Why are you in such a hurry? Are you still thinking about continuing with Nia?

The holy nun, Holy Lamia, bit her lower lip and changed direction, leading the way to her bedroom.

Zhuang Sen wasn't surprised; Thorn Manor didn't have a dedicated ceremony room, and second awakenings usually didn't cause much of a commotion. So he took out the second awakening potion and handed it to Dantalian.

Chapter 49: Lamia's Darkening (4391 words)

A milky white liquid mixed with crimson blood poured from the glass bottle into her pink mouth. The warmth she had experienced many times before spread, causing Dantalian's face to flush pink. She swallowed naturally, and in the blink of an eye, she put down the now empty glass bottle, her pink tongue brushing across her lips, exhaling a breath of hot air. Her eyes shone with a watery luster, making her extremely alluring.

Zhuang Sen discovered that doing morning exercises didn't seem to increase his resistance to charm much.

He, who had been standing, sat down next to Nia, concealing his slightly excited expression, and continued to look at Dantalian with a calm face.

Dantalian was looking at him too.

The little angel and the little devil she was so used to hearing appeared in her ear again. The devil flicked its tail and said in a seductive tone, "What did I tell you before? You wouldn't listen. Now look what happened, your little cutie got snatched away, didn't she? Look at you, you actually lost to this little guy who came later, whose chest is smaller than yours, whose legs are shorter than yours, and whose bloodline level is not as good as yours. Tell me, where did you lose?"

The angel, with its halo, nodded in agreement: "The devil is right."

Dantalian took a deep breath, suppressing the distracting thoughts that actually arose within her, and continued to experience the changes in her body. The second awakening wasn't as dramatic as the first, especially for a level five bloodline. According to the system, it was simply a monster girl transforming from infancy to adolescence, and the changes weren't significant.

In other words, my body size has become a bit larger, my various abilities have become a bit stronger, I have gained some new abilities, and then... I have a clearer understanding of my instincts.

The holy nun always worried that following the impulses of her bloodline would lead her into the abyss of desire and turn her into a shameless licentious person. Therefore, she restrained her feelings of love, even though she did not actually have any impulses towards anyone other than Zhuang Sen. Her gentle nature and the holy education she received made her choose to suppress herself... well, except when she was tempted by Zhuang Sen.

But now, as her body grows, she realizes that her previous thoughts were completely meaningless. Although the Lamia race has strong desires, their proud and domineering nature means that they will only choose targets they deem worthy. Moreover, the Lamia never know how to give up. Even if their chosen target is unbearable to be punished or even dies, they will only try to make their chosen person stronger or resurrected, rather than replacing them.

The snake woman's entanglement is something even death cannot escape.

Its golden pupils elongated into beastly vertical eyes, and its already enormous body grew even taller. Long, shapely legs covered in snake scales transformed into a winding serpent tail coiled beneath it. The holy white scales were pure and flawless, exuding a bewitching charm within their sacredness. Even from its superior vantage point, it appeared eerily alluring, captivating Zhuang Sen even more. Especially when he recalled the feeling of being entangled by that serpent tail during the Lamia inheritance, Zhuang Sen became increasingly aroused.

[The Holy Lamia bloodline has been developed to the lower level, obtaining 1 random reptile bloodline 'Shadow Lizard', and unlocking new content in the Lamia subspecies encyclopedia]

The system notification that rang just then snapped Zhuang Sen out of his excitement. He looked up and met Dantalian's intense gaze, his impulse growing stronger. He could only pull the little cutie onto his lap to hide it. At the same time, he proactively changed the subject: "How are you feeling? Any changes?"

“It feels great, Johnson,” Dantalian replied softly, as gentle as ever, but Johnson sensed something unusual in her voice—the feeling of being watched.

Dantalian continued, "My physical strength has increased a lot. Now I might be able to deal with armored vehicles with my bare hands. My various abilities have also improved a lot. In addition, there is a very strange new ability called [Basic Poison Magic Palm Mastery], which seems to include my previous abilities such as [Poison Mist] and [Venom].

This world doesn't have magic; there are only bloodline abilities. Simply put, knowing how to use Flash doesn't mean you know how to use Candlelight, which is why Dantalian was confused. Zhuang Sen understood immediately, but it didn't seem particularly useful.

After all, monster girls' skill trees are supposed to be fully unlocked once they reach the corresponding level, or is there some other explanation? Zhuang Sen didn't have time to think about it, because the smooth and flexible snake tail had already wrapped around his calf.

Dantalian swayed her hips as she approached Zhuang Sen, placing her hand on his shoulder from above: "Lord Zhuang Sen~ I also have a question for you. Are you aware that the side effects of blood pulse stimulation are ineffective for us?"

Warm breath brushed against Zhuang Sen's ear, and a long, slender tongue of a snake dangled from its red lips, licking Zhuang Sen's cheek and leaving a damp trail. Dantalian's voice was still clear and gentle, but Zhuang Sen felt a little guilty.

But how could he back down at this point!

He took a deep breath and said seriously, "I do know, and I deliberately kept it from you, but..."

“But? I don’t want to hear your reasons right now.” Dantalian put her arm around Zhuang Sen’s shoulder, her two large breasts pressing heavily against his face, silencing him completely. Sister Lamia didn’t want to waste words; she just wanted to vent her pent-up anger and resentment at being beaten to the punch—if she hadn’t been tricked, how could the dwarf have gotten the first taste of the soup!