An infinite journey starting from paradise

And Wilma couldn't wait to hug Lin Shangren's arm: "Elbow, follow me into the house!"

Chapter 442: Gun in hand, follow me!

Wilma is a witch after all. Although her strength is far inferior to that of Gloria and Edna, who are known for their strength, she can still easily carry Lin Shangren, a strong man weighing less than 200 pounds, and then smash the wall with her head and run away.

"stop."

Lin Shangren wanted to call out to Wilma, but she had no intention of stopping.

"I won't stop. You've already sucked my breasts and kissed me. If I don't take you away, do I have to spend the whole night with the corner of the table?"

As she spoke, Wilma spread her wings and carried Lin Shangren directly towards a hill.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Shangren was a little confused, and the next moment he was put on a piece of soft grass by this flat-chested, black-haired man who was two heads shorter than him.

"What are you doing? Fuck me! Right here, I can see the stars, do it right here!"

Wilma replied, already tearing open her shirt.

Judging from her breasts, Lin Shangren's evaluation of Wilma as a piece of steel was a bit biased. Her breasts were indeed not big, but they were also bulging, like two inverted white porcelain teacups, and the size was similar to Dongzi's before her secondary development. The whole body was stubbornly and slightly raised, and the shape was quite beautiful, and it matched Wilma's thin figure very well.

Lin Shangren brushed the dust off his back and asked, "I say, have you changed? Weren't you very resistant to doing it in reality before? You said you needed to practice a few more times in the dreamland of paradise."

The thin, transparent dragonfly wings beside Wilma's ears flapped at a high frequency, and it was obvious that she was both embarrassed and nervous.

"If you don't take the initiative, you might forget about me!"

Wilma pressed her naked upper body against Lin Shangren's chest, and Lin Shangren could feel the heat of Wilma's body through her clothes.

Wilma had a lot to say, but after hugging Lin Shangren in silence for a long time, she finally said one sentence: "I also want to play a role... for you."

Unlike Carol and Alison, who still took for granted everything the Linshang people had to offer like innocent children, she also lacked the power to help them like Gloria and the others. Her knowledge, which she prided herself on, was haphazard and unrefined. When it came to practical application, she couldn't even design a complete irrigation system for the residents of Linan Island. Even as a "sex slave," her physical body remained a virgin.

Wilma felt she was nothing but a virgin. As one of the few witches who seriously considered the meaning of life, this state of affairs undoubtedly made her very sad.

"At least let me play my role as a sex slave, damn it."

"If I really put you in a straitjacket, punch holes and rings in your three points, tie you up and lock you in a cage, and torture you with a high-frequency vibrating toy 24 hours a day, would you be happy?" Lin Shangren asked.

"what?"

"I'm just teasing you. I don't have that kind of perverted taste." Lin Shangren gently stroked Wilma's back. The white back gleamed in the moonlight and felt very soft and smooth.

He continued, "If you really want to find something to do, I have quite a bit of work to do here. It's a shame to leave your clever little head on Lenan Island. Hey, spread your wings."

"Ah? Oh..."

Wilma obediently spread out the thin dragonfly wings hidden in her back.

Looking at the two pairs of crystal clear wings with a faint light green glow behind Wilma, Lin Shangren was quite satisfied. He said, "It looks quite like a forest fairy. It would be even better if its body could be shrunk to the size of a thumb."

"What? Why are you saying that?"

"Nothing much. I just think that if the appearance can be more similar, the elves from the other world will be more easily accepted by your management." Lin Shangren explained, "Read more books on political structures and basic laws these days, and try to formulate a legal system suitable for a unified feudal dynasty. My quasi-prime minister and chief justice."

"Wait...what did you say?" Wilma was a little unbelievable for a moment.

"I recently planned to unify the world and establish a unified dynasty in another world. The project has just started. I looked at our family's situation, and it seems that you are the most suitable person for this job. To quickly and systematically study the history of that world, and then combine it with the specific people's conditions to reform the official system and legislation, only you, a little dragonfly with sensitive perception and super fast learning speed, can do it." Lin Shangren replied.

"Isn't this too hasty?! And..."

"Can't you do it?" Lin Shangren reached out and pinched Wilma's little butt.

[If you can't do it, then forget it! If you can't do it, let me do it. I've already stuck my butt out.]

【Hey~(?ω?)】

"Who said I can't do it? Since you ask me like this, it's not impossible. But...but it's still the same as we agreed before. I am your sex slave. This is just one part of the game. Don't blame me if I don't do well." Wilma said shyly.

"That won't do. I'm a man who clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. If you do well, there will be rewards; if you don't, there will be punishments. I'm going to punish you right now!"

As he spoke, Lin Shangren picked up Wilma and pulled off her trousers and panties. Her snow-white thighs were smooth and soft, without a single flaw. Her plump, snow-white buttocks were firm and extremely elastic.

Lin Shangren played with Wilma's buttocks and whispered, "Just now you were actively clamoring for me to do it here, why are you squeezing so tightly when I really do it?"

"No, I just... just... uh..."

Before Wilma could finish, Lin Shangren opened the buttocks of the woman and saw that the delicate and tight daisy was also pink, which contrasted brilliantly with the pink and white petals deep in the buttocks. A few drops of nectar were already lingering on the petals.

Lin Shangren's fingers slid nimbly into the flower path. He explored slowly until he touched the thin membrane of flesh. He chuckled and said, "I've broken it several times before, but this time I'm going to do it for real."

"Stop... stop talking nonsense... if you want to do it, just do it quickly..."

"Good~"

Lin Shangren sat down with Wilma in his arms. He hugged her smooth thighs tightly, lowered his head to her buttocks, sniffed the charming fragrance emanating from it, and buried his whole face in it in intoxication.

Wilma's body softened the moment she felt the hot and wet breath deep between her thighs. Lin Shangren's tongue, as nimble as a snake, sometimes squirmed flexibly, stimulating the girl's sexual desire, and sometimes rolled into a flesh tube, sucking and plundering the nectar inside.

“Ah! Stop…ah…it’s too intense, I’m going to die!”

Under the intense stimulation, Wilma screamed and moaned loudly without restraint.

"Why are you so sensitive? Have you been secretly comforting yourself recently?" Lin Shangren asked with a wicked smile.

"Hmph... I, I did it on purpose. I shouted so loudly that everyone on the island could hear their savior fucking me. I also wanted them to know that the god they worship is a pervert who likes to bully girls." Wilma said stubbornly.

"Ha, okay. Anyway, I have never concealed the fact that I am lustful." Lin Shangren raised his hand and used the black shadow to take off his pants.

"Then spread your legs a little wider."

"Humph…"

Wilma turned her head away, but her round little butt kept twisting, longing for the hard and firm erection that could relieve the emptiness in her body.

"Now, get ready to scream."

He used his hands to pry open her plump buttocks, aimed at her paradise, thrust his waist hard and moved forward.

"Ah~"

That night, most of the still-awake residents of Linan Island vaguely heard the moans of the affable Miss Wilma and the low growls of their savior, Mr. Lin Shangren. The women, who had secretly rewarded themselves under the covers while their roommates slept, also unconsciously followed their rhythm. Lin Shangren's admirers, his dream girls, began to imagine themselves being fiercely penetrated and violently thrust upon.

With the sounds made by the two, they also spent the most enjoyable night of their lives.

……

Early next morning.

Edna and Gloria went to Wilma's room at the same time, just as they had tacitly chosen not to disturb and join the battle between Lin Shangren and Wilma last night.

The opportunity to monopolize Lin Shangren was too precious, and they couldn't bear to ruin their little sister's good fortune out of empathy.

However, since Wilma has already "monopolized" Lin Shangren for a whole night, there is no need for them to be humble to her now.

Master, you can't be partial to one and not the other, right? After feeding her a whole night of midnight snacks, it's time to prepare a fresh, rich, hot rice liquid breakfast for us, right?

At the door of Wilma's room, Gloria in yoga clothes and Edna in maid clothes happened to meet.

"It all depends on your ability?" Gloria asked.

“Win-win cooperation,” Edna replied.

Gloria asked again, "But there has to be a sequence and a first bite, right?"

"Oh, then it all depends on your ability!"

Before Edna could finish her words, Gloria opened the door and said, "Hey, boss, do you want some fresh milk?"

"Hey, you actually jumped the gun, despicable!"

Edna also hurried into Wilma's room.

They originally thought that Lin Shangren and Wilma would still be discussing acupuncture at this moment, but now they looked more like they were having an academic exchange.

Lin Shangren was leaning on the bed, holding a book in both hands, while the naked Wilma was lying on her side on his thighs, looking up at the book in Lin Shangren's hand intently, and occasionally sucking the thick thing in her mouth.

"What are you doing...?" Gloria was a little confused.

Seeing the two people barging in, Lin Shangren also raised his head and said, "You are here. Come, sit on my whip. Let's exercise for a while. I have other tasks for you two later."

……

"Oh, it's pretty hard."

Gloria reached out and played with the gun that Lin Shangren handed her.

Don't get me wrong, this gun is a pistol, not a flesh gun. She and Edna have just played with, licked, sucked, stroked, and sat on Lin Shangren's flesh gun. It's just that the process is rather repetitive and complicated, so we will skip it here.

At this time, Lin Shangren was teaching Edna and Gloria how to use the weapons he had enchanted and modified.

"This thing's power is just so-so. But the fact that it can turn is quite practical."

As she spoke, Gloria activated the wind element magic on her pistol. She opened her left hand and fired another shot into the sky. The bullet shot out straight into the sky and then turned back at a strange angle and shot towards her palm.

"Ding ~"

With a crisp sound, the bullet was squeezed into a ball in Gloria's palm.

Gloria waved her hand to throw the bullet to the ground, then raised her gun and pointed it at a dark elf cavalryman in front of her who was being hung up by Lin Shangren with a black shadow.

After obtaining some information about the Kairudora army and government from them, the Linshang people decided to use them as a test weapon. Of course, out of humanitarian considerations, the Linshang people didn't actually plan to execute them. After all, the residents of Shuiliu Village and the surrounding areas were still waiting to avenge their grievances and complaints.

"Humanity is for good people and ordinary people. It is not for insects and animals."

Lin Shangren awakened the sleeping dark elf cavalry and touched the restraints on him: "Boy, resist with all your might. Magic, martial arts, or something else."

"Humanity!!!"

Seeing that the people in front of him were just ordinary human men and women, and not the terrifying red giant, the dark elf cavalryman actually chose to rush towards Lin Shangren and the others.

"bump."

Gloria fired a random shot, but the bullet, enhanced by wind magic, struck the cavalryman's thigh armor. Really? The 7.62mm Parabellum bullet, the crown jewel of modern industry, accurately and easily penetrated the otherworldly Dark Elf cavalryman's light armor. After drilling into his thigh, enhanced by wind magic, it began to spin at high speed, creating a massive ballistic cavity.

In an instant, the dark elf cavalry who were originally full of enthusiasm to launch a charge knelt in front of Lin Shangren.

"The effect is good. It can effectively kill ordinary mid- and low-level dark elf soldiers." Wilma made a note on the side.

"Next we'll test the submachine gun and the AK."

"it is good."

After giving the instructions and healing the dark elf cavalry who was kneeling on the ground, Lin Shangren took out several sets of exquisite armor from the shadow space. These were the armors he found in the secret treasures of the Alfheim Palace, including the "Blessing of Justice", one of the national treasures of the Kingdom of Ivlorien, and several sets of standard armor of the Royal Guard Knights.

These armors made of special metals and multiply enchanted are naturally not comparable to the ordinary light leather armor worn by the dark elf cavalry, especially the light blue armor "Blessing of Justice" that looks like "Birdman Armor".

Lin Shangren was not sure whether there had been any major breakthroughs in Midgard's metallurgy and enchantment technology in the fifteen hundred years since the fall of the Kingdom of Ivlorien, but based on one of the captives' recollections of the northern battlefield, Lin Shangren estimated that these armors could easily rival the armor of the elite knights and even the commanders of the White Elf Kingdom's Ridgardor.

"Then let's see what kind of damage firearms can do to the armor of elite knights."

Lin Shangren activated the defensive formation on his armor, then picked up the AK on the table and fired a volley of bullets.

"Sure enough, firearms cannot penetrate the protection of this level of magic armor, not to mention that the high-ranking knight officers wearing this armor already have impressive combat and defensive capabilities.

If ordinary human soldiers were to face them, they would have to use heavier firepower."

Thinking about it, Lin Shangren looked at the bazooka on the table.

"The destructive power of a regular RPG is roughly equivalent to that of an Elf Mage's advanced Flame Bullet. Enchanting it with physical exorcism would increase the damage, but it's difficult to mass-produce."

"Wind Spirit's Protection, Fierce Wind Blade!"

The dark elf cavalryman let out a hysterical roar. After confirming that these humans were playing tricks on him, he decided to fight to the death with all his might.

"Wind elves? I wonder if the East Wind elves are lethal enough?"

Lin Shangren casually dispersed the dark elf cavalry's fatal attack. He planned to return to the original anchor world later to get some help.

"Do you want to go to a wider area to test the fragmentation grenades and rocket launchers?" Wilma asked, looking up.

Edna said, "I don't think so. After all, they can't even withstand ordinary firearms. If most of the so-called elves' army is of his level, Gloria and I will be enough. There's no need to send ordinary humans into the battlefield."

"That won't do," Lin Shangren said. "Not to mention that there might be some powerful beings hidden in that world we don't know about. I've already given them the guns, so I can't just give them the blockhouses right away. Freedom and dignity are only meaningful if they're earned. Otherwise, when I get tired of playing around and no longer want that world, won't they have to suffer the same hardships they're experiencing now?"

[In a world where the power of a single individual can determine the outcome of a battle, is this a bit too much?]

"Really? I think it's pretty funny. I love yelling 'Guns in hand, follow me!'"

Lin Shangren answered Fululu and put the test guns and live targets back into the shadows.

"Let's go to Goose City!"

Lin Shangren snapped his fingers and constructed a portal to the continent of Midgard.

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