The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

"I don't believe it. Even if you leave, I won't think that you, Chong, have deceived me. I will just think that it's time for you to leave and I can't stop you."

After a conversation, under Wang Chong's gaze, Tallulah's favorability began to steadily climb, directly hitting the final 90-degree mark. Wang Chong chuckled a few times, shook his head, and said, "Aren't you just deceiving yourself?"

"I'm not kidding myself. I'm just imitating your unreasonableness, Chong," Tallulah said, her eyes meeting Wang Chong's completely. With a gaze filled with earnestness and love, she added, "Whether you're lying or not is up to me." Wang Chong stared at Tallulah in amazement. Those words had just come from him, and now they were being used against him. Interesting... so interesting... Wang Chong had rehearsed every possible response from Tallulah that fit her personality, even considering the worst-case scenario of violence. But he had never imagined Tallulah would give such a parody of himself, a response so completely un-Tallulah-like.

No, Wang Chong felt he was wrong. This was perhaps the most Tallulah-like response. Tallulah had spent the first half of her life striving to transform herself for the things she sought. To defy the Black Snake's will, she strove to transform herself into a noble person, slaying the snake in pursuit of justice. To resist the injustice meted out to the infected on this earth, she poured her passion into the infected movement, striving once again to transform herself, becoming a true and unyielding fighter, fighting for justice.

And now, like every ordinary girl, Tallulah has met the one she loves and is striving to change herself. The saying "a woman dresses to please herself" applies equally to Tallulah. However, what she's doing isn't changing her outward appearance, but rather her inner core. That self-imitation response is Tallulah's most potent expression of her pursuit and her love for herself.

Because of this surprising answer, Wang Chong also understood how to treat this girl who brought him such a surprise in the future.

"Tallulah..." Wang Chong gently stroked Tallulah's face and said slowly, "Then I'll lie to you like this for the rest of my life. Are you willing?"

Tallulah shuddered, as if she understood Wang Chong's hidden meaning. She nodded and said with a smile, "I... do."

"Woo!"

The kiss had already begun. With the crucial confession now fully understood by both parties, all that remained was a complete expression of their love. Tallulah, somewhat caught off guard by Wang Chong's affection, felt a bit stiff. But under Wang Chong's passionate kiss, she softened like hard candy, becoming soft and delicious.

Tallulah trembled slightly, closing her eyes and letting Wang Chong's breath envelop her. She could feel the tip of his tongue gently licking the corner of her lips, prying open her pearly teeth with an undeniable force. Their soft lips lingered against each other, exchanging saliva while exploring every inch of each other's mouth.

Her breathing grew heavier as Wang Chong's large hands slid up Tallulah's slender waist, kneading her hips through the fabric of her clothes. Tallulah tilted her head back to facilitate his movements, a faint moan escaping her throat. Instinctively, she clung to Wang Chong's neck, clinging to him like a drowning person clinging to a last vestige of driftwood.

The entanglement of their warm tongues sent a tingling sensation that spread from their tailbone all the way up their body. Wang Chong's other hand wandered over her smooth calf, slowly moving up along the inside of her thigh. As his fingertips brushed against the base of her thigh, Tallulah couldn't help but shudder. She could feel Wang Chong's movements becoming increasingly heated and rapid, his breath against her ear making her legs go weak.

Saliva trickled down the corners of their mouths as their lips and tongues intertwined, neither of them cared about much else. There was no distance between them anymore, only naked desire and love intertwined.

After a long moment, their lips parted. Wang Chong lowered his head and gazed at Tallulah, who was standing beneath him. He cupped her face with both hands, her expression slightly bewildered and dazed. Tallulah's eyes flickered with a hint of confusion and anticipation. Then, Wang Chong whispered, "Shall we continue?"

Tallulah nodded, then watched Wang Chong stand up and remove his windbreaker and lining. His muscular frame, defined by well-defined muscles, exuded a strong masculine aura that captivated Tallulah. However, following his subsequent movements, Tallulah's eyes quickly flickered to his still-standing lower garments, where the fabric had been lifted—a startling outline poised for release.

Tallulah swallowed, knowing exactly what it was. Unconsciously, she began to slowly unbutton her uniform. Nervous inside, she was ready for this final moment.

"Tallulah, do you want to try touching it?" Suddenly, a teasing voice interrupted Tallulah's stripping. Tallulah looked over and saw a huge thing swaying with its head held high, making her swallow her saliva.

"It's... so big." Tallulah couldn't help but say subconsciously.

Chapter 132: The Tide of the Dragon Girl (Part 2)

Soon, the scene returned to the very beginning. Under Wang Chong's instruction, Tallulah knelt before him and began her craft.

As she did this, Tallulah wondered if she had been too arbitrary. Now that she was doing this shameful thing, she really wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"Sigh... now that things have come to this, I can only keep trying. Wow, it's really hard, and it feels even more exaggerated than what is described in the book. Will my body really be able to accommodate it later?" Tallulah couldn't help but let her imagination run wild.

"What are you thinking about? Or are you too shy because it's your first time doing this, so you keep repeating it in your mind? As you were thinking, your hand stopped." But before Tallulah could think for long, Wang Chong's chuckle came from above.

Tallulah, caught distracted, blushed before saying, "I... am just shy, is that okay?"

"Okay, whatever you want is fine. We'll be here long tonight anyway, so we can take our time." Wang Chong said, lowering his head deliberately, looking very serious. "No one will bother us anyway."

Hearing words like "all night, no one to disturb you," Tallulah couldn't help but lower her head. She was afraid that her face, red as a monkey's bottom, would make Wang Chong laugh again. But Wang Chong, as if deliberately watching her digest, cupped his face with his hands and said, "Don't keep your head down. I won't be able to see my lovely Tallulah like this."

"Woo..." Tallulah whimpered, but finally raised her head obediently, looking at Wang Chong with a blush on her face, and continued to interact with her hands.

"Hmm..." Wang Chong's heavy breathing echoed in the room. Tallulah knelt before him, her slender white fingers gripping the fiery weapon, moving it up and down clumsily.

At first, he just mechanically repeated the simple movements, but this elicited a deep laugh from Wang Chong. "Relax a little, don't use too much force. Try rubbing the top gently with your thumb and see how it goes."

Following his instructions, Tallulah carefully followed his lead. As her fingertips brushed against the bell's opening, she felt a hint of liquid magic seeping out. She was surprised to find that such a simple fingertip movement could elicit such a noticeable reaction.

"Well done. Now you can use your other four fingers to hold it and move together." Wang Chong's hoarse voice was filled with joy.

Upon hearing this, Tallulah increased her strength slightly, her pale palms forming a stark contrast to the Noble Phantasm she held. Gradually, she mastered some techniques, alternating between fast and slow, occasionally deliberately tightening her grip.

"Hmm... that's it..." Wang Chong gasped, his large palm resting on Tallulah's slender wrist, guiding her to find the most suitable angle. "Tallulah, you're quite perceptive in this area."

Hearing Wang Chong's praise, Tallulah's blush deepened. She felt like she was playing a beautiful piece of music, with each beat bringing a different response. The constantly overflowing liquid acted as a lubricant, making it even smoother and more fluid.

As happiness gradually accumulated, Wang Chong's breathing grew heavier. He lowered his head to gaze at the girl who was intently serving him. Her delicate features were particularly captivating due to her concentration, and the slightly reddened corners of her eyes added a touch of allure.

Noticing Wang Chong's change, Tallulah couldn't help but speed up. Her movements became more and more skillful, each stroke perfectly addressing sensitive areas.

The crystalline liquid flowed down the shaft, leaving ambiguous traces on Tallulah's fair skin. A faint, salty smell lingered at the tip of her nose, that primal, hormonal scent stimulating her senses.

Tallulah gazed at her slender fingers, stained with the glistening liquid, her nose lingering with the distinct musky scent of a man. For some reason, a strange fire rose within her. While not as intense as when she cast her spell, the surge of desire was causing Tallulah to feel something different.

In ancient Eastern lands, there's a saying: Dragons are inherently lustful. This innate nature, etched into the dragon's DNA, now seems to be quietly taking effect. Tallulah, for some unknown reason, leaned closer to the throbbing, hard object and tentatively licked it with the tip of her tongue. The salty, fishy taste spread throughout her mouth, yet surprisingly, it wasn't offensive. Somehow, she felt a desire for more.

"Since you are so interested, why not try holding it in your mouth?" Wang Chong saw through the girl's inner throbbing, gently stroked her hair, and seduced her inner desire with a low voice.

Hearing this instruction, Tallulah's heartbeat quickened. Tentatively, she opened her cherry lips, first enveloping the burning desire with her moist, hot mouth, then slowly taking it deep into the warmth, her tongue unconsciously entwining and sucking. As the movement deepened, the masculine scent filled her mouth and nose, awakening the long-dormant dragon nature within her.

"Hiss... Good, that's it. Take your time and swallow it. And you can try to roll up your tongue. Yes... That's it." Wang Chong continued to teach, putting his hand on Tallulah's head, panting and enjoying Tallulah's service.

Under Wang Chong's guidance, Tallulah began to actively move her head back and forth. Her soft lips repeatedly rubbed against her surface, and with each penetration, she could feel the beating pulse there. A large amount of saliva secreted from her mouth, mixing with her own body fluids and overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

Wang Chong's heavy breathing was the best encouragement. His large palm gently stroked Tallulah's scattered hair, and he occasionally thrust his hips to match her movements. This interplay of conquest and submission constantly stimulated Tallulah's nerves, making her even more bold. Perhaps Wang Chong was right. For a girl like Tallulah, with dragon blood, the instinct etched into her genes gave her an exceptional talent and understanding in this area. In just a few moments, Tallulah had learned to observe Wang Chong's expression, adjusting her movements to bring even more excitement.

Tallulah could feel a primal desire awakening, a desire to possess the man before her more. She struggled to adjust to the size of her mouth, gradually mastering the rhythm of swallowing and inhaling. Each deep thrust would hit the back of her throat, causing a slight choking sensation. But she didn't reject the feeling, instead, she derived a strange kind of pleasure from it.

Before she knew it, she was completely buried beneath Wang Chong's crotch, completely immersed in this forbidden game. Each suck was accompanied by a subtle whimper, revealing her inner restlessness and desire.

Sweat drenched Tallulah's silver hair, but she showed no sign of stopping. Her dragon instincts clamored for more, wanting to devour the prey whole.

"Huh... Tallulah, I'm going to speed up..." Wang Chong growled, and suddenly clamped his hands around the horns atop Tallulah's head. His rough fingertips rubbed against the dragon horns, causing Tallulah to tremble.

Wang Chong no longer restrained himself. He grasped the dragon's horns with both hands and began to exert force, his waist also exerting force to thrust forward. The thick Noble Phantasm reached deep into Tallulah's throat, causing tears of rationality to well up in her eyes. But she didn't retreat. Instead, she actively relaxed her throat and accepted the wildness.

"Huh..." Wang Chong sighed with relief, admiring the pained yet delighted expression of the beauty beneath him. Her lips were stretched to their limit, and glistening saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, dripping down the graceful curve of her jaw onto her snow-white neck.

He began to move vigorously, thrusting himself into the depths with each thrust. Tallulah's delicate face flushed an intoxicating crimson from lack of oxygen, yet she remained obedient and endured this brutality. Her golden pupils gradually lost focus, lost in pure primal energy.

Sweat trickled down Wang Chong's muscular chest, his muscles tensing and heaving with each thrust. He stared at Tallulah beneath him—she was breathtakingly beautiful at that moment, like an angel fallen to earth, plunged into the abyss of desire.

The sound of flesh colliding echoed through the room, mingled with intermittent sobs. Uncontrollably, low moans emanated from the depths of her throat, like the wail of a wounded young dragon. Her once-pristine skin now tinged with a faint pink, as delicate and alluring as newly-opened cherry blossoms. The golden light in Tallulah's eyes grew brighter, her dragon instincts fully awakened. Her nails dug deep into her palms, yet she submitted to the brutal assault, a willing sacrifice.

Glistening saliva flowed from the corner of their mouth, forming a small, ambiguous puddle on the floor. The scent in the air grew stronger, teasing at the two people's remaining rationality.

Wang Chong's movements became increasingly fierce, each stroke ensuring he penetrated as deeply as possible. He could clearly feel the squeezing and sucking deep within Tallulah's throat, the pleasure from the tightness nearly driving him mad.

Tallulah's eyelashes trembled, her vision blurred by tears. But she continued to do her utmost to please her beloved, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. Her mouth felt sore from the stretch, yet she strangely felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

A boiling heat washed over her body, and Tallulah felt as if she were about to melt in this wild wave. Reason had long since left her mind, and at this moment, she just wanted to give her everything and complete this lovemaking.

Finally, the accumulated energy burst forth. Wang Chong gripped Tallulah's dragon horn tightly, burying himself deep into her throat. The scorching magic power gushed out violently, instantly filling her small mouth.

"Mmm!" Tallulah's eyes widened at the sudden influx, her Adam's apple rolling as she was forced to swallow wave after wave of the scalding essence. The salty, fishy taste filled her mouth, yet it was inexplicably fascinating.

After several consecutive releases, white liquid leaked from the corners of her mouth. Wang Chong finally released his grip and withdrew from her mouth. Unable to support himself, Tallulah lay on the ground, coughing non-stop, her cheeks a sickly red.

The remaining white water dripped down her chin, mixing with her tears and converging into an ambiguous trail at her collarbone. Her eyelids were half-closed, her eyelashes trembling, still trying to adjust to the intense stimulation.

The air was filled with the scent of desire. Wang Chong looked down at the dragon girl crawling on the ground. He saw her unconsciously licking the liquid remaining at the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue, and a look of satisfaction flashed in her eyes.

"How does it feel?" he asked hoarsely.

Before Tallulah could respond, the burning within her intensified. The taste she had just tasted seemed to have flipped a switch, awakening a desire deep within her genes. Instinctively, she leaned closer to Wang Chong, the golden light in her eyes growing brighter.

At this moment, whether as a human or a dragon, she could not deny the fatal attraction she felt towards the man before her. Both her body and soul were deeply branded with his mark...

Chapter 133: The Tide of the Dragon Girl (Part 2)

"Hoo...Hoo...Chong, drink another...Hmm."

Late at night, Shuang Xing woke up faintly from the room he lived in. For a moment, Shuang Xing kept rubbing his head because of the pain brought by drunkenness.

"I... drank too much... It hurts so much and I feel so nauseous." Frost Star said, holding her head.

"It's your fault, Big Sister, for not taking care of your body and not paying attention to self-control." Just then, a familiar female voice rang out. Shuangxing glanced to the side and saw it was Petrova, who had always taken care of her daily life and lived with her. Petrova brought a bowl of steaming hot soup and said, "This is the hangover soup that Boss Wang Chong made. He told me to keep it warm. You'll feel better if you drink some before you go to sleep when you wake up."

"Yeah." Frost Star nodded and looked out the window. The crescent moon was already hanging in the sky. It must be late at night.

Frost Star was constantly enveloped in a layer of black mist. She knew Wang Chong had cast it specifically to ensure she slept and ate, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. As Frost Star drank from the hot soup, the warmth spread from her stomach to her entire body, causing her to shiver. But then, she felt a warm, comfortable sensation throughout her body. Even the headache from the alcohol was alleviated.

Seeing her elder sister drinking hot soup so happily, Petrova felt a little warm in her heart and asked unconsciously, "Eldest sister, when will Boss Wang Chong become your brother-in-law?"

"Ahem!" Frost Star nearly choked at Petrova's sudden question. Wiping her mouth, she said with a hint of resentment, "Why do you care about these things?"

"After all, you see, everyone can see the relationship between the eldest brother and the eldest sister, and since the eldest brother's black fog came into being, the eldest sister can sleep and eat normally, and no longer has to worry about the torture of mineral sickness. The brothers and sisters are happy from the bottom of their hearts, and they are all wondering when you and the eldest brother will be together completely." Petrova said with a smile.

"..." Frost Star drank the soup, and his upright white rabbit ears began to sway rhythmically, as if he was thinking about something.

"Being together? It shouldn't be difficult. After all, I've slept with Wang Chong and already have his child." Frost Star couldn't help but touch her belly, thinking, "Tallulah, Tallulah, don't blame me. It's your fault for not taking the initiative and not putting in the effort before. Now it's inevitable that I'll take over. I wonder what your expression will be when you see my belly grow bigger before yours?"

Poor Frost Star seemed to have forgotten that she had leaked the secret when she was drunk, and what was even more pitiful was that she was supposed to overtake, but now she has been overtaken by someone else.

……

Moonlight streamed through the window lattice, illuminating the stunner on the bed. Tallulah's fair skin glowed faintly, tinged with a faint blush from her recent passion. Her uniform, already disheveled, was being removed piece by piece by Wang Chong, revealing her flawless figure.

Beads of sweat gathered in the hollow of her graceful collarbone and slowly flowed down her heaving chest. Her two snow-capped peaks stood proudly, their cherry-pink buds already engorged and erect, rising and falling with her owner's rapid breathing.

Wang Chong's large hand caressed her waist, which was impossibly slender yet possessed astonishing explosive power. Her skin, fresh from battle, still retained warmth and trembled slightly at his touch.

"Ah~" Tallulah couldn't help but moan as his fingertips brushed across her abdomen. Her usual heroic image crumbled into a pitiful expression.

Wang Chong leaned over and kissed the side of her neck, feeling the artery pulsating against his lips. His tongue traced down her collarbone, drawing a path across the snowy plain. When it reached the peak, a sweet moan escaped her.

Tallulah's limbs had lost their strength, and she could only let Wang Chong conquer her. She could feel his lips and tongue wrapped around her, his teeth nibbling at her, sending tingling waves of electricity.

Wang Chong's kisses continued downward, leaving a trail of red marks across her flat belly. It shrank slightly from tension, revealing a perfect waistline. He nibbled there maliciously, causing Tallulah to arch her back.

The room was filled with voluptuous sounds. Sweat soaked the sheets, and the air was filled with an intoxicating fragrance. Tallulah felt herself melting, turning into a pool of spring water, sinking under Wang Chong's control.

The moonlight outside the window quietly witnessed all of this, casting a hazy silver glow over the couple lost in the sea of ​​desire. The unique feminine scent, fueled by this desire, grew stronger, blending with the male hormones to create a maddening magic.

Wang Chong's lips and tongue reached that mysterious place. The tip of his tongue first lightly touched the surrounding wrinkles, causing Tallulah to tremble uncontrollably.

"Mm... not... there..." Tallulah shyly tried to close her legs, but Wang Chong easily stopped her. His arms were pinned against her knees, forcing her to remain wide open.

The valley stream had overflowed, its transparent liquid wetting Wang Chong's chin as he moved. He savored the unique sweetness, his tongue nimbly probing the warm passage.

"Ah!" Tallulah screamed at the sudden stimulation. Her back arched uncontrollably, her fingers scratching deeply at the sheets beneath her. Wang Chong took the opportunity to increase his attack, his tongue rapidly stirring the tender flesh inside.

Her Dragon Maiden nature was evident at this moment. Tallulah's pupils gradually contracted, a golden flame igniting within them. Her breathing became rapid and erratic, her chest rising and falling violently.

Wang Chong's attacks became more and more aggressive. He gently nibbled the outer part with his teeth while increasing the speed of his tongue. A large amount of nectar continuously flowed out, carrying an intoxicating fragrance.

"I can't... It feels so... so weird... It's coming." Tallulah twisted her waist helplessly, but she couldn't escape the maddening torture. Her toes curled up in extreme pleasure, and her calves kept cramping.

Wang Chong held her waist firmly, ensuring his thrusts wouldn't miss their target. He could feel the sudden contraction of her inner walls, knowing the climax was approaching. He worked harder, until a stream of clear water gushed out...

Moonlight, like water, sprinkled across Tallulah's pretty, flushed face. Her eyes were hazy, her mouth slightly open, and she fell into a momentary trance. Sweat soaked her hair, emitting a faint fragrance.

This body, ravaged by the ravages of battle, now revealed a completely different side: soft and fragile, in need of care. And Wang Chong clearly knew how to cherish this newly blossoming, tender bud.

It took a long time for Tallulah to recover from the afterglow of her climb. Her body had already taken on a deeper crimson. Her skin was burning intensely, and beads of sweat oozed from her pores, shimmering like pearls with each breath. She looked defenseless, a stark contrast to the fearsome Reunion leader she had been on the battlefield.

Wang Chong spread her legs apart and, with the ample lubrication, slowly placed his treasure at her entrance. Before the afterglow of her orgasm had fully subsided, Tallulah could already feel the fiery presence pressing against her entrance. Although she had seen and measured its size before, she couldn't help but hold her breath when she actually faced it.

Wang Chong didn't rush in, instead rubbing the hole with his front end. Every time the front was about to part the mist, revealing the light, a slight shudder would emanate. The circle honestly clung to him, then flinched at the stimulation of his shallow thrusts.

"Relax." Wang Chong leaned over and kissed away the tears from the corners of Tallulah's eyes. "Let me take my time."

Tallulah nodded, trying to regulate her breathing. She was already fully moistened, ready to receive. Wang Chong held his erection, slowly pushing it into the tight entrance.

"Hiss—" Tallulah gasped at the pain of her first sexual encounter. She could clearly feel the massive presence stretching out this previously unexplored secret area. Wang Chong's movements were gentle, giving her ample time to adjust.

A third of the way in, he already felt the barrier of that thin membrane. Tallulah nervously hugged his neck, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Tell me if it hurts." Wang Chong kissed her forehead soothingly.

Tallulah shook her head, signaling him to continue. Wang Chong pulled back slightly, then thrust his hips in all the way. A piercing pain instantly ripped through his body as Tallulah's nails dug into his shoulder. Blood slowly flowed, creating a vibrant flower on the snow-white sheets. Wang Chong paused, patiently waiting for her to adjust. His large palms repeatedly stroked her back, soothing the discomfort.

As time went on, the initial pain gradually subsided, replaced by a strange feeling of fullness. Tallulah moved her waist slightly, but found that this subtle movement could also bring intense pleasure.

Seeing this, Wang Chong began to move slowly. His movements were extremely restrained, fearing he would injure the Dragon Girl beneath him. The tight passageway wrapped around him passionately, and he could feel the inner walls contract with every thrust.

Tallulah's breathing became disordered, and broken moans leaked from her lips. She could feel how the huge object scraped against her sensitive inner walls, bringing wave after wave of numbness.

As the moment progressed, their connection grew more and more seamless. Wang Chong's movements quickened, the sounds of impact echoing through the room. Tallulah's long legs involuntarily wrapped around Wang Chong's waist, pulling him closer.

Each of Wang Chong's thrusts precisely rolled over the bulge, causing Tallulah to tremble. Her golden pupils had begun to dilate, and a faint pink light shone in her eyes.

"Ah... too deep..." Her voice trembled, her slender waist unconsciously swaying to the rhythm. At this moment, a slender dragon tail extended from her back, first sliding back and forth on the bed sheets, then drawing arcs in the air. Every time Wang Chong reached a deep point, the tail swung violently. Finally, during one thrust, the tail caught on Wang Chong's supporting arm, finally wrapping around his sturdy forearm.

This tail was incredibly sensitive, and every friction sent shivers through her body. Wang Chong raised his hand and began to stroke it with interest, feeling the texture of the scales sliding beneath his palm. This action immediately triggered a more intense reaction. Tallulah's vagina suddenly tightened, causing Wang Chong to gasp.

As her desire intensified, Tallulah's body temperature also rose rapidly. As someone with the blood of Draco, and someone who wielded flame-related Originium magic, her body was already much stronger than that of an average person. Now, it was like a piece of red-hot jade, radiating an astonishing heat. Even the joints between her and her body were made extra sensitive by the intense heat.

"It's so hot..." Wang Chong muttered to himself, but it wasn't a complaint. Instead, the scorching heat brought him unprecedented pleasure, and every time it came, it seemed as if its soul would melt in this ecstasy.

Tallulah could no longer speak complete words, only uttering fragmented moans. Her skin was a faint rosy hue, and sweat trickled down her graceful curves. Her golden pupils had completely turned a pink heart, a fiery passion burning within them.

Her body temperature continued to rise, and she could even hear the sizzling sound of flesh touching flesh. This unique sensory experience drove both of them wild. Wang Chong's movements became increasingly frantic, each thrust aiming to penetrate as deeply as possible.

The dragon's tail was now coiled around Wang Chong's waist, expanding and contracting in rhythm with his thrusts. This unusual organ became the perfect amusement prop, pulling him deeper into exploration.