The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

"Huh...ha...who knows~ Dear, don't you think that if everything is explained too clearly, it will lack a sense of surprise?" As Elquet said this, she used her tender tongue to wrap around the shaft again, like a flexible little snake.

"Do you have a backup plan?" Wang Chong heard the hidden meaning in Elquet's words and asked.

This time, however, Elquet didn't answer with her mouth. Instead, she clamped Wang Chong's head between her legs, signaling him to stop asking useless questions and just lick her. Wang Chong gave a wry smile and then got down to business, licking the pearl on the clam, stimulating Elquet's most sensitive spot.

Elquet's body couldn't help but tremble, and then, as if he had made a decision, he swallowed the treasure whole again in one gulp.

As Wang Chong attacked the Happy Beans, immersed in the warm, moist embrace, he suddenly sensed something strange. The temperature surrounding his mouth suddenly soared, scalding like a sip of hot tea. The scorching gas stimulated every nerve in the shaft, bringing a near-scorching sensation and an incomparable surge of pleasure.

Before he could adjust to the sudden heat, Elquet spat out his Noble Phantasm, then swallowed it again. This time, Wang Chong felt his Noble Phantasm plunge into an icy chill. Elquet's mouth felt like it contained an ice cube, the icy air enveloping the fiery Noble Phantasm, causing Wang Chong to gasp.

Likewise, without giving Wang Chong much time to adjust, Elquet once again spat it out and swallowed it in. The burning sensation returned, and this cycle continued.

The repeated, intense stimulation of these rapid temperature shifts sent Wang Chong's tailbone tingling, instilling an urge to thrust forward. But Elquet's skill clearly went beyond this; her tongue also adapted to the temperature fluctuations. When her mouth heated up, she licked rapidly with the tip of her cool tongue; when the temperature cooled, her scorching hot tongue relentlessly pressed against the sensitive area.

This intense contrast of simultaneous heat and cold caught Wang Chong off guard once again, leaving him unable to endure. Each thrust was a new round of torture and reward. This extreme stimulation caused Wang Chong's Noble Phantasm to throb uncontrollably, and his Magic Eye continuously overflowed with transparent liquid.

"Hmm... what did you do..." Wang Chong struggled to utter a few words, but a sudden surge of heat took his breath away. He could see curls of cold white smoke sometimes emanating from the corners of Elquet's mouth, and sometimes billowing hot steam, two diametrically opposed currents swirling around her. At the same time, Wang Chong seemed to smell the stench of blood rapidly coursing through Elquet's body.

"...! Visions materialize! And blood!" Finally, Wang Chong understood the key. Using visions materialize to create heat and cold air in his mouth, controlling the blood flow to his tongue to adjust its temperature. This was the source of the changes he was experiencing.

Elquet maintained a steady rhythm, applying this method to its fullest potential. Her every move challenged Wang Chong's limits, yet she always managed to stay within a certain range. Her angelic face, now shone with these two extremes of heat, seemed even more alluring. Her golden hair danced in the moonlight, highlighting her captivating charm.

"Alright, alright... What a surprise... Even I've learned this method. If that's the case, I'll have to give them a taste of their own medicine."

Wang Chong wasn't to be outdone. He similarly mobilized the surging blood in his body, transforming his tongue into a second weapon. He first precisely tapped the jade bead with the tip of his scorching tongue, causing it to swell with blood due to the heat. He then quickly cooled his tongue, swirling it around like a block of solid ice.

The sudden, simultaneous stimulation of ice and fire caused Elquet's waist to snap, disrupting her previously smooth rhythm. Her mouth briefly released the Noble Phantasm in shock, but quickly re-entered it, sucking vigorously in retaliation.

Wang Chong pressed on, maintaining the alternating heat and cold of his tongue as he thrust two fingers into the secret passage. His fingertips groped along the inner wall, quickly finding Elquet's weak spot. Then came a series of cunning digging strokes, each one harshly crushing that vital spot.

"Ouch!" Elquet cried out, caught off guard, nearly biting the Noble Phantasm in her mouth. Her vagina contracted uncontrollably, trying to resist the overly intense stimulation. However, it was futile. Wang Chong's attack intensified, his icy tongue and precise finger strikes perfectly coordinated.

The confrontation between the two gradually reached its climax. Wang Chong felt his Noble Phantasm being frantically sucked by a constantly twitching mouth, and similarly, he sensed a foreboding sign of Elquet's impending peak. Her vagina madly tightened around his fingers, sending a torrent of clear fluid gushing out.

"Woo!" With a suppressed moan, Elquet reached her climax. The gushing tide of fluids poured over Wang Chong's face, some even splashing into his mouth. At the same moment, Wang Chong could no longer hold back and released all of his long-accumulated essence into Elquet's mouth.

Due to being upside down, a large amount of magic power poured into Elquet's throat, but she couldn't swallow it easily. This caused Elquet to choke and cough continuously, and her usual elegant image was completely destroyed. A lot of white magic even leaked out of her nose, and with her flushed cheeks and messy blonde hair, it presented an unbearable scene.

"Ahem... you... bastard... you choked me..." Elquet rolled off Wang Chong and plopped down on the mat spread across the grass. Finally catching his breath, Elquet glared at the instigator, tears still welling in his eyes. Little did he know that this expression, far from conveying his anger, only added a touch of meaning.

"Isn't this the posture you chose yourself, Elquet?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

"I... I didn't know it would be like this." Obviously, Elquet did acquire a lot of new knowledge and new ideas by connecting with Gaia, but after all, he still lacked experience, and there were many situations that he had never thought of.

"So, your idea is very good, but you still need to practice more." Wang Chong came to Elquet and knelt down in front of Elquet, and opened Elquet's legs lying on the mat.

"Okay, Elquet, I've been doing foreplay with you for so long. It's time for us to start the real show, right?" Wang Chong said with a smile.

Chapter 159: Elquet's Protracted War (Part 2)

"Yawn... Jeanne-chan, how much time has passed?" Dark Airi yawned. She felt like she hadn't slept in a long time. Although she, a being composed of negative consciousness, didn't feel tired and didn't need sleep at all, she simply felt a little tired after looking for so long and wanted to rest her eyes.

"12 hours have passed, and half of the time has passed so far. If you feel like you're done reading the paper, why not go out and get some fresh air?" Joan of Arc asked.

"Let's wait until little Medusa comes back. After all, she went outside a long time ago to get some fresh air and relax. If I also go out for some fresh air, won't all the pressure be on you? And we can't just let you watch alone." Black Ai Li blinked and said.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, both of you. I dozed off outside for a bit, but was caught by Sister. I was questioned and lectured for quite some time, and that's why it took me so long to get back." Just then, Little Medusa re-entered the realm, took her seat, opened her notebook, and said, "The real battle has begun. Unfortunately, I still don't understand how Sister Elquet managed to get the Master to release his magic power again during the final stage of the inverted 69. So, do you understand what happened?"

"Of course, but we didn't understand it clearly. They told us later..." Black Ai Li explained the specific principle to little Medusa, and little Medusa's eyes lit up.

"Creating cold and heat... controlling blood to change body temperature. So powerful... I feel like I can't learn it at all." Little Medusa couldn't help but say after she wrote it down.

"Just watch them two. Don't imitate them too much~" Hei Ai Li also shook her head and said with a smile.

"Okay, so how many times has this happened now?" asked Little Medusa.

"It's 32 times, the same as the Knight King and the others. It's also 32 times at this point in time." Joan of Arc glanced at the record book and said.

……

After the long, passionate moment, time seemed to have lost its meaning. Like two insatiable beasts, they tirelessly pursued each other before the witness of the Millennium City. They changed countless positions, leaving traces of love on every inch of the mat. Even the grass, the stone steps, and the sea of ​​flowers beside them bore traces of passion.

At this moment, Wang Chong's sturdy arms firmly gripped Elquet's legs, dangling her body from him. Each thrust, leveraging gravity's force, penetrated deep within her, the clatter of flesh against flesh resonating distinctly in the still night. Her heavy breathing echoed in the hushed realm, as Elquet was forced to endure the pounding like a storm.

Elquet's blond hair was already soaked with sweat, sticking stickyly to her fair shoulder blades. Her long, slender legs drooped limply in Wang Chong's arms, her toes curled up.

“Ah!!…Ha!! Harder!”

Elquet's back arched into a graceful arc, her golden hair flying in the air as she moved. Each penetration brought a broken moan from her, yet she instinctively tightened her passage to hold back what was leaving. The sound of bodies colliding was incessant, and the evocative sound of water only served to betray the intensity of the encounter. Elquet felt like a small boat on the vast ocean, tossed high by the waves and then plummeted back down.

Wang Chong adjusted the angle, allowing the Noble Phantasm to penetrate deeper. He could feel the surrounding barrier's greedy sucking, each thrust clenched tightly, unwilling to release. Sweat trickled down his chest, dripping onto Elquet's smooth abdomen, until it flowed to the junction.

"Ah... too... too deep..." Elquet's broken words were interspersed with intermittent moans. Her breasts rose and fell with the movement, and her two bright red buds trembled in the air. Each thrust precisely rolled over the sensitive spot, causing her to shudder.

Wang Chong tightened his grip, ensuring each thrust reached the ideal position. Layer upon layer of flattery enveloped the invader, greedily seeking to extract more pleasure. He could feel Elquet's body trembling with each impact, her pretty face, always adorned with an innocent and romantic smile, now shrouded in a state of ecstasy.

The sticky spring water slid down the connection, gathering into a small puddle on the ground. Elquet's eyes were already somewhat unfocused, and her cherry lips were slightly parted, uttering intermittent words. Her soft and upright nipples rose and fell with her movements, two bright red spots faintly visible in the night.

This position allowed Wang Chong to easily control the rhythm, sometimes grinding slowly, sometimes lashing out vigorously. Each change caused Elquet to react to varying degrees, sometimes with a subtle tremor, sometimes with a wild scream.

Elquet had lost count of how many times she had reached climax, and could only let the pleasure dominate her consciousness. Her eyes slightly opened, and Wang Chong's handsome face was reflected in her distracted gaze.

With a deep thrust, Elquet reached her climax again. Her nails dug deep into Wang Chong's firm muscles, and her entire body trembled violently like a fish out of water. The tight passageway squirmed wildly, nearly constricting Wang Chong to the point of surrender.

"Don't stop... keep going..." Elquet pleaded breathlessly, her voice filled with longing. Wang Chong naturally wouldn't let her down and continued to thrust hard.

As the final, intense moment arrived, Wang Chong clung to the trembling, beautiful body. Reaching the climax, Wang Chong held Elquet tightly in his arms, deeply embedded within her. Scalding magic surged out like a volcanic eruption, instantly filling her thirsty interior.

"Ah... so hot... so much..." Elquet shuddered at the heat, but she still offered her red lips. Her tongue eagerly pried open Wang Chong's teeth, entwining tightly with his.

At this moment, all words seemed pale and powerless. Only this passionate, deep kiss could convey the surging emotions within her. She could feel the beating of her own heart and savor the sweetness of Wang Chong's lips. Their heartbeats gradually synchronized, their body temperatures blending seamlessly.

Tears of happiness welled up in the corners of Elquet's eyes, and her kiss grew more passionate. She sucked hard on Wang Chong's lips and tongue, as if she wanted to absorb him completely into her life. Every breath was filled with his scent, and every heartbeat was throbbing only for him.

Wang Chong gazed at Elquet's face and responded to the loving kiss. His Noble Phantasm continued to release, irrigating the fertile soil beneath him. Their bodies pressed together seamlessly, and their souls were sublimated in this kiss.

With a soft thud, Wang Chong fell backwards, holding Elquet, landing squarely on the soft mat. Although the shock of the fall caused a slight tremor in his body, it did not affect the close connection between the two.

"Hoo...Hoo..." Elquet propped herself up, her slender fingers pressing against Wang Chong's sturdy chest. She lifted her fair arms and gathered her calf-length golden hair behind her head. Moonlight streamed down her hair, casting a silvery glow. With both hands, she held the cascading golden locks behind her. She nibbled a strand, assuming a languid pose. Keeping her hands on her hair, she began to twist her waist, using her Noble Phantasm as the axis.

Her slender waist began to twist gently. Every inch of her skin spoke of desire, twisting that slender waist that could be held in one hand. Her movements were as enchanting as a snake or python, and each twist of her treasure brought Wang Chong unparalleled pleasure. She deliberately contracted her vagina, tightly wrapping around the revived dragon.

"Hiss... Ha..." Feeling the squeezing sensation from inside out, coupled with the twisting waist dance performed by Elquet, Wang Chong enjoyed it extremely for a moment. His treasure could no longer wait and kept hitting the South Heaven Gate, preparing to make a big fuss in the "Heavenly Palace" from time to time.

"Ah... look how energetic it is..." Elquet said playfully, biting the hair beside her lips. She could feel the scorching Noble Phantasm gradually emitting a high-energy reaction. Every swing made it harder and hotter.

Her jade-white peaks swayed gently with her movements, the two dogwood-shaped flowers dotting them standing erect. Elquet deliberately increased the amplitude of her hip twists, allowing Wang Chong to clearly see how she used her body to serve the treasure.

"When I think back to the first time we did this, you were so immature even in your service. But in the blink of an eye, your skills are almost as good as mine." Wang Chong said with a smile while enjoying the squeezing and rubbing.

Hearing this, Elquet smiled coquettishly and twisted her waist even more vigorously. She knew every sensitive spot of Wang Chong and knew how to please him. Her vagina was like a greedy little mouth, constantly sucking on the treasure and stimulating the weak spot.

"Hmm... ha... all these joyful things were brought to me by my dear. So do you like this feeling right now?" Elquet panted, her voice laced with lazy seduction. She leaned down, rubbing her snow-capped peaks against Wang Chong's chest. The contact of her red breasts against the rough skin was like a burst of electricity.

Wang Chong could feel the contractions within that small space growing stronger with each passing moment. Clearly intent on verifying his progress, Elquet practiced abdominal breathing, allowing the passages within his body to expand and contract rhythmically, wrapping around him in circles, attacking the invading Noble Phantasm layer by layer.

Soon, after a long period of exercise, the two of them once again reached a fever pitch. Wang Chong, seemingly reminiscing about the past, no longer struggled with Elquet or endured with such intensity. Instead, he deliberately relaxed, letting the pleasure wash over him like a tide. His hips began to match Elquet's movements, cooperating with her pursuit of ultimate pleasure.

"Mmm! That's it... So powerful... I'm about to lose it again..." Elquet's voice was already a little broken. Her movements became faster and faster, driving the Noble Phantasm within her body to continuously pierce sensitive points. At the same time, Elquet could also feel that Wang Chong was also approaching his limit, which made her even more excited.

Finally, with a single, deep thrust, Wang Chong shattered the tightly closed South Heavenly Gate. His Noble Phantasms rushed in like a whirlwind, beginning their rampage in Heaven, drawing a scream from Elquet. Then, a flood of magical energy erupted, showering her most precious spot.

"Too much... too much..." Elquet raised her slender neck, her golden hair cascading down like a waterfall. She could clearly feel the streams of scalding liquid pouring into her body, completely filling her. Her vagina contracted like a spasm, tightly gripping the still-ejaculating Noble Phantasm.

In the afterglow of their climax, Elquet was on top of Wang Chong, but she still instinctively sucked on him, refusing to leave. The warm mixture slowly flowed out from the connection, leaving a wet stain on the mat.

Chapter 160: Elquet's Protracted War (End)

"Huh, you've already used so many moves, it really surprises me." Wang Chong said, panting, sitting up straight.

"But so far, you seem to be on par with Altria and the others. If the final result is that the three of you are tied for first place, it will be difficult for me to choose between you three. I'm afraid you will have to play a tiebreaker."

Hearing Wang Chong's words, Elquet, who was also breathing heavily and slowing down, stood up and stretched. Then, after a slight snap of her fingers, her originally exposed body was once again covered with the intact princess dress.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to give up? That's impossible." Wang Chong raised his eyes and asked curiously at Elquet, who was already dressed.

"Of course... dear." Elquet regained her holy and divine appearance. Then she smiled slightly and said, "Come to think of it, you haven't noticed anything wrong with me yet?"

"Hmm... she's a little different from her usual liveliness. Her temperament is noticeably different... Her posture and aura are somewhat similar to those of the high and mighty gods. But isn't this change caused by the liberation of all your power?" Wang Chong questioned.

"Yes... After fully liberating myself, my connection with the Earth's will will deepen. Sometimes, "He" is me, and I am "He". Even I cannot distinguish between "He" and myself. It's like the ship of Theseus that is being replaced. When did I become "He"? And when did "He" become me?" Elquet rolled up her hair and looked at the bright moon behind her, as if she was lost in thought.

But soon, she turned around, clapped her hands, spread them out, and said with a smile: "But, I thought of an interesting way to distinguish them~"

A light shone from Elquet's body. Her long hair began to fade back into the short golden locks she had always worn, except for a pale blue flower that appeared on the left side of her head. Her princess-like dress had been replaced with a shorter, more athletic-friendly skirt. Elquet smiled frankly at Wang Chong, returning to her usual self.

But the transformation wasn't over yet. On either side of Elquet's outstretched hands, numerous points of light began to coalesce into humanoid forms. Wang Chong's pupils shrank slightly as he realized that the two figures about to take shape were nearly identical to Elquet's previous form.

As expected, when the light dissipated, two nearly identical, long-haired versions of Elquet appeared on either side of him. The only slight difference was their aura. One possessed a more divine demeanor, her every gesture imbued with an indescribable aura of dominance. The other, while also sporting long hair, looked even more immature and innocent than the current Elquet, like a newly born bud. Her movements seemed somewhat reserved and reserved, occasionally leading others to mistake her for aloof and distant.

"Is this... your past or future?" Wang Chong couldn't help but ask when he saw Elquet suddenly transform into two identical "Elquets" with long hair. He guessed something.

"Well, they're my past and future selves. One is the Ship of Theseus, which hasn't even started replacing the planks yet, and the other is the Ship of Theseus, which has already completely replaced the planks. And I'm naturally the one in the present moment, in the process of replacing them." Elquet said with a smile. "It's quite interesting, isn't it? I used my own blood and power to temporarily create these two clones, which I can control at will. I also injected the two sides of my personality into them separately. This may produce completely different reactions and behaviors."

"Wait...you suddenly do this, are you thinking..." Suddenly, Wang Chong's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Snap, snap—" As expected, Wang Chong's left and right hands were each grabbed by two long-haired versions of Elquet.

"Congratulations, dear, for guessing right. Then join me in this threesome rondo. I'll give you a truly divine pleasure." UO Elquet, with her divine and queenly demeanor, said this before grabbing Wang Chong's vitals and rubbing them. She even bit his ear with her lips and licked it repeatedly with the tip of her tongue.

"Please give me your guidance... I will serve my husband well." After saying this, the somewhat reserved Princess Elquet, who still had a childish look on her face, kissed Wang Chong's chest and teased the two spots on Wang Chong's chest with her tongue.

"Ugh! Are you three against one?" Wang Chong couldn't help but say.

"Hmm~ It's because you're so hard to deal with, Chong. I can't even give you a break, so I had to resort to this method~" Short-haired Elquet returned to his usual teasing tone, then walked towards Wang Chong step by step, squatted down, and faced the giant thing that had once again grown magnificent due to the stimulation, and said with a smile:

"Give up! Go ahead! You will never be able to stand me, my triple existence."

Pink hearts flashed across the short-haired Elquet's golden eyes. She gently unbuttoned her clothes and used her soft and upright snow-capped peaks, combined with her oral skills, to bring Wang Chong endless stimulation.

The two clones weren't to be outdone. The divine clone tilted its head back, its red lips parted, and kissed Wang Chong, inviting his tongue into its mouth, its hot, moist breath grazing his face. The young princess clone, on the other hand, intently kissed Wang Chong's neck, as if savoring the most precious delicacy.

"How delicious..." the divine clone whispered, its slender fingers tracing over Wang Chong's body. "Every inch of my dear's skin is intoxicating."

The young clone blushed as she carefully undressed, revealing her perfect body. "I...I'll try my best..." she whispered softly, her soft hands caressing Wang Chong's back. She pressed her entire body against his, hugging him and rubbing against him.

Short-haired Elquet shook her head up and down, her mouth and throat squeezing the treasure, and her tongue kept wriggling to stimulate the sensitive areas.

"Let me cherish it~" Short-haired Elquet said softly after spitting it out, lightly stroking it with the tip of her tongue. The divine clone cooperated, pressing Wang Chong's head to her breasts, while the immature clone focused on soothing his back.

The three different versions of Elquet shared a seamless rapport, as if meticulously choreographed. Sometimes they attacked together, sometimes they alternated to soothe, sending Wang Chong into a whirlpool of unprecedented pleasure. Their techniques, each with its own strengths, blended seamlessly.

"Hehehe... Is this a sign of imminent launch?" Short-haired Elquet raised her head, a cunning glint in her eyes. "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. Come, past me and future me, let's bathe in the magic of Chong together."

The three Elquets knelt in front of Wang Chong in tacit understanding, forming a perfect encirclement.

The divine incarnation's long golden hair fell over her shoulders. She gazed at the object before her with her sacred eyes, her lips slightly opened, and she took the tip into her mouth. Her movements were graceful and calm, as if she were performing a sacred ritual.

The young clone shyly turned her head away, but still joined in obediently. Her lips gently touched the shaft, her movements clumsy but incredibly serious. "Is this okay...?" she asked softly, occasionally stealing glances at Wang Chong's expression.

Short-haired Elquet occupied the most advantageous position, her lilac tongue nimbly moving around the sensitive area, emitting whimpering sounds from time to time. "Mmm... Chong's magic is as delicious as always~" she deliberately made a seductive sound.

The three of them worked seamlessly together. Sometimes the divine clone took the lead, the youthful one supporting; other times, the short-haired Elquet dominated, with the other two licking her wings. They shifted positions without even a pause, like a graceful ballet.

"Are you about to collapse?" Short-haired Elquet keenly sensed Wang Chong's condition and immediately signaled his companions to prepare for the final bloom.

All three of them simultaneously tilted their heads upward, eagerly awaiting the moment. The divine clone reached out and gently grasped the rod; the immature clone nervously closed his eyes; and the short-haired Elquet smiled mischievously, ready to enjoy this grand champagne-opening spectacle.

Finally, scalding white magic gushed out, evenly sprinkling across the three stunning faces. The divine clone's eyelashes were stained with essence, yet their purity remained undimmed. The immature clone opened his eyes and looked at the marks on his face in surprise, feeling both shy and curious. The short-haired Elquet licked the liquid from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, revealing a satisfied smile.

Short-haired Elquet wiped the liquid off her face with her hand, put it on the tip of her tongue to taste it, and said, "Hey, I got it again."

The divine clone and the youthful clone also moved closer to each other. The three faces stained with white spring water stared at Wang Chong and smiled, forming an extremely provocative picture.

Wang Chong's desire burned even more fiercely when he saw this, and he immediately pounced on her! For the next six hours, the three women would sometimes ravage the Noble Phantasm with their snowy peaks, sometimes taking turns, and sometimes having Wang Chong lie down, while the three of them would attack him with snowballs. Ultimately, the passage formed by the squeezing of the snowballs erupted with a dazzling spray of champagne, staining them all over.

Sometimes, the three women would step on the Noble Phantasm with their black silk stockings, launching a pincer attack. The jade feet and the slippery black silk ribbons provided an unimaginable electric stimulation, and the three Elquets stimulated different sensitive areas, forcing Wang Chong's champagne to gush out. In the end, the three women could only remove their white-soaked black stockings.

Faced with the constant barrage of provocation from the three, Wang Chong felt the intervals between his champagne pops shorten significantly. However, he was already so high that he no longer cared. He simply wanted to pound these three Elquets, each with their own distinct personalities, onto the mat.

"Clap clap clap!"

Three crisp slaps echoed, and Wang Chong watched as three naked beauties sprawled side by side on the mat before him. The azure moonlight shone on their fair skin, shimmering in the reflection of a mixture of sweat and white spring water. They struck identical poses, their slender arms resting on the mat, their hips sculpted into a captivating curve.

Each of their buttocks bore a bright red slap mark. That was where Wang Chong had just slapped them, venting his desire for conquest. The divine clone crouched with noble grace, swaying its hips provocatively. The immature clone rubbed its calves coyly, its face flushed as it panted in anticipation. Finally, the short-haired Elquet, in the middle, turned and said with a beaming smile, "How's it going? Have you chosen which 'me' you want to enter?"

Wang Chong first chose his divine clone. Her towering, snow-white buttocks were as exquisite as a work of art. The moment he thrust hard, she let out a soft moan: "Ah... dear... ow! Harder..." She turned her head, her long golden hair flowing with his thrusts, her eyes gleaming with a captivating light. Every impact made her gasp with pleasure, yet she maintained her graceful demeanor.

After thrusting in and out for quite a while, Wang Chong left the divine clone and turned to the immature clone. He caressed it with his hands and found that the other's secret garden was already unbearable, yet he was still hesitant about whether to accept this pleasure. The moment Wang Chong entered, the immature clone lowered its head and let out a small moan: "Oh... It's so big... I... I will try my best to hold it in..."

Young Elquet's body trembled slightly with shyness, and with every thrust, he could hear her suppressed gasps. Her reactions were the most genuine, as innocent and charming as that of an inexperienced girl, which reminded Wang Chong of his earliest memories of Elquet.

After going in and out of the young clone for a while, Wang Chong finally switched to the short-haired Elquet, who was already eager to welcome his arrival.

"It's my turn... Woo!... A new round has begun again. Just like before, fill me up hard~" She swayed her waist wantonly, actively responding to every impact.

"Ahh... so good... faster... faster!" Elquet's voice was unbridled, in stark contrast to the other two. She would deliberately moan loudly, just to make everyone immersed in this boundless pleasure.