A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

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

After their conversation, under Wang Chong's gaze, Talulah's favorability towards him steadily increased, heading straight for that final 90-degree mark. Wang Chong chuckled a few times, shook his head, and said, "Isn't that just self-deception?"

“I’m not deceiving myself, I’m just being unreasonable like you, Chong,” Talulah said, her gaze meeting Wang Chong’s completely, her eyes filled with seriousness and affection. “Whether you’re lying or not, I’ll tell you.” Wang Chong stared blankly at Talulah. Those words, just spoken by him, were now being used against him. Interesting…so interesting…Wang Chong had mentally rehearsed all sorts of responses from Talulah that fit her personality, even considering the worst-case scenario of a physical confrontation. But he never imagined Talulah would give such an “imitating” answer, an answer completely unlike “Talulah.”

No, Wang Chong realized he was wrong. Perhaps this was the most Talulah-like answer. Talulah had spent the first half of her life striving to change herself for what she desired. To defy the Black Serpent's will, she worked hard to become a noble person, killing the Black Serpent in pursuit of justice. To fight against the injustice inflicted upon the Infected on this land, she poured her passion into the Infected movement, once again striving to change herself into a truly indomitable fighter, battling for justice.

And now, just like any ordinary young girl, Talulah has met the person she loves and is striving to change herself. The saying "a woman dresses up for the one she loves" applies equally well to Talulah. However, Talulah isn't changing her outward appearance, but rather her inner self. That self-imitating response is Talulah's best expression of love and self-love in pursuit of herself.

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

“Talulah…” Wang Chong gently stroked Talulah’s face and slowly said, “Then would you be willing to lie to me like this for the rest of my life?”

Talulah's body stiffened, as if she understood Wang Chong's implied meaning. She nodded and said with a smile, "I... am willing."

"Waaah!"

A passionate kiss had already been exchanged. With the important confession already understood by both of them, all that remained was to fully express their love. Talulah was somewhat caught off guard by Wang Chong's affection, her body still a little stiff. But under Wang Chong's passionate kiss, she melted like a hard candy, becoming soft and delicious.

Talulah trembled slightly, closing her eyes and letting Wang Chong's breath envelop her. She could feel his tongue gently licking the corner of her lips, forcefully prying open her teeth. Their soft lips intertwined and rubbed against each other, exchanging saliva while exploring every inch of each other's mouths.

Her breathing grew heavier, and Wang Chong's large hands slid up Talulah's slender waist, kneading her breasts through her clothes. Talulah tilted her head back to make way for his movements, a soft moan escaping her throat. Instinctively, she clung to Wang Chong's neck, as if a drowning person were grasping at the last piece of driftwood.

A tingling sensation spread from her tailbone upwards throughout her body as their warm tongues intertwined. Wang Chong's other hand roamed over her smooth calf, slowly moving upwards along the inner thigh. When his fingertips brushed against the groin, Talulah couldn't help but tremble slightly. She could feel Wang Chong's movements growing increasingly hot and rapid, his breath on her ear making her legs go weak.

As their lips and tongues intertwined, saliva dripped from the corners of their mouths; neither of them cared about anything else. There was no longer any distance between them, only naked desire and love intertwined.

After a long while, their lips parted, and Wang Chong lowered his head to gaze at Talulah beneath him, cupping her slightly dazed and dreamy face in his hands. Talulah's eyes flickered with a mixture of confusion and anticipation. Then, Wang Chong softly asked, "Shall we continue?"

Talulah nodded, then saw Wang Chong stand up and take off his trench coat and undershirt. His muscular physique, with its well-defined muscles, exuded a strong masculine aura, which captivated Talulah. However, as he continued to move, Talulah's gaze quickly swept over his still-present lower garment, where the fabric was already pushed up—there, a striking outline was poised to be revealed.

Talulah swallowed hard; she knew exactly what it was. Unconsciously, she began to slowly loosen her military uniform. Nervous, she prepared herself for this final moment.

"Talulah, want to try touching it?" Suddenly, a teasing voice interrupted Talulah's continued undressing. Talulah looked over and saw a huge thing swaying its head, making her swallow hard.

“Wow…so big.” Talulah couldn’t help but say unconsciously.

Chapter 132 The Dragon Girl's Tide (Part 2)

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

As Talulah did it, she wondered if she had been too hasty. Doing this shameful thing made her want to crawl into a hole.

"Sigh... Now that things have come to this, I can only keep trying. Ugh, it's so hard, it feels even more exaggerated than the books say. Will my body be able to handle it?" Talulah 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 something like this, so you keep muttering to yourself? As you're thinking, your hand has stopped moving." But before Talulah could think for long, Wang Chong's chuckle came from above.

Caught off guard, Talulah blushed slightly before saying, "I... I was just shy, is that a problem?"

“Okay, whatever you want. Anyway, we have plenty of time tonight, so we can take our time.” Wang Chong said, lowering his head as if to look very serious, “Anyway, no one will bother us.”

Upon hearing words like "all night, undisturbed," Talulah involuntarily lowered her head, afraid that her face, as red as a monkey's bottom, would make Wang Chong laugh at her again. But Wang Chong seemed to be deliberately watching her digest the news, cupping her face in his hands and saying, "Don't keep your head down, or I won't be able to see my Talulah's adorable face."

"Ugh..." Talulah whimpered, but eventually obediently raised her head, her face flushed as she looked at Wang Chong, and continued to interact with him using her hands.

"Hmm..." Wang Chong's heavy breathing echoed in the room. Talulah knelt in front of him, her slender, fair fingers gripping the burning weapon, clumsily moving it up and down.

At first, he was just mechanically repeating simple movements, but it drew a deep laugh from Wang Chong: "Relax, don't use too much force. Try gently rubbing the tip with your thumb."

Under his guidance, Talulah carefully followed his instructions. As her fingertips brushed against the bell's rim, she felt a slight oozing of liquid magic. She was surprised to find that such a simple change in her fingertips could elicit such a noticeable reaction.

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

Upon hearing this, Talulah increased her pressure slightly, her pale palm contrasting sharply with the Noble Phantasm she held. She gradually mastered some techniques, varying her pace and occasionally deliberately tightening her grip.

“Hmm…that’s it…” Wang Chong gasped, his large hand covering Talulah’s slender wrist, guiding her to find the most suitable angle. “Talulah, you have a really good understanding of this.”

Hearing Wang Chong's praise, Talulah's blush deepened. She felt as if she were playing a beautiful piece of music, reacting differently to the changing rhythm. The constantly overflowing liquid acted as a lubricant, making the flow even smoother.

Happiness was gradually building, and Wang Chong's breathing became heavier. He looked down at the girl in front of him, who was serving him attentively. Her delicate features were particularly captivating because of her focus, and her slightly reddened eyes added a touch of allure.

Talulah noticed Wang Chong's change and quickened her pace. Her movements became increasingly skillful, each one precisely targeting his sensitive spots.

The glistening liquid flowed down the pillar, leaving ambiguous marks on Talulah's fair skin. A faint, salty, fishy smell lingered in her nostrils, the primal scent of hormones stimulating her senses.

Talulah gazed at her slender fingers, glistening with a masculine musk scent that lingered around her nose. For some reason, a strange flame rose within her. Though not as intense as when she cast spells, the surging desire was making Talulah somewhat different.

In the ancient Eastern lands, there is a saying: "Dragons are inherently lustful." This instinct, etched into the genes of the dragon race, now seems to be quietly beginning to take effect. Talulah, as if possessed, moved closer to the throbbing, hard object and tentatively licked it with the tip of her tongue. The salty, fishy taste spread in her mouth, but surprisingly, it wasn't unpleasant. Somehow, she felt a desire to taste more.

"Since you're so interested, why don't you try holding it in your mouth?" Wang Chong saw through the girl's inner turmoil, gently stroking her hair and using his deep voice to tempt her desires.

Hearing this instruction, Talulah's heart raced. She tentatively parted her cherry lips, first enveloping the burning desire in her warm, moist mouth, then slowly drawing it deep into her comforting oral cavity, her tongue unconsciously entwining and sucking. As the action deepened, the masculine scent filled her mouth and nasal cavity, awakening the long-dormant dragon's nature within her.

“Hiss… Good, that’s it, take it slow, swallow it. And you can try curling your tongue up. Yes… that’s it.” Wang Chong continued to instruct, his hand on Talulah’s head, panting as he enjoyed Talulah’s service.

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

Wang Chong's heavy breathing was the best encouragement. His large hand gently stroked Talulah's loose hair, occasionally thrusting his hips to match her movements. This interaction of conquest and submission constantly stimulated Talulah's nerves, making her increasingly bold. Perhaps Wang Chong was right; for a girl like Talulah, with dragon blood, the instincts etched into her genes made her talent and comprehension in this area extraordinary. In just a moment, Talulah had learned to observe Wang Chong's expressions to adjust her movements, bringing even more stimulation.

Talulah could feel a primal desire awakening within her, a yearning to possess the man before her more. She struggled to adjust to the size in her mouth, gradually mastering the rhythm of her swallowing. Each deep thrust reached the back of her throat, bringing a slight feeling of suffocation. But she didn't reject this sensation; instead, she derived a strange pleasure from it.

Before she knew it, she was completely beneath Wang Chong, utterly absorbed in this forbidden game. Each suckle was accompanied by a soft moan, revealing her inner turmoil and desire.

Sweat dampened Talulah's silvery-white hair, but she showed no sign of stopping. Her dragon instincts roared with a desire for more, a yearning to devour her prey whole.

"Hoo... Talulah, I'm going to accelerate..." Wang Chong roared, his hands suddenly gripping the horns on Talulah's head. His rough fingertips pointed at the dragon horns, causing Talulah to tremble.

Wang Chong, no longer restraining himself, gripped the dragon horns with both hands and began to exert force, thrusting forward with his waist. The powerful Noble Phantasm reached deep into Talulah's throat, causing tears of reason to well up in her eyes. But she did not back down; instead, she willingly relaxed her throat to accept this wildness.

"Hoo..." Wang Chong sighed comfortably, admiring the expression of pain and pleasure on the face of the beauty beneath him. Her cherry lips were stretched to their limit, and glistening saliva uncontrollably overflowed from the corners of her mouth, dripping down her graceful jawline onto her snow-white neck.

He began to thrust vigorously, each time pushing himself to the deepest point. Talulah's delicate face flushed a captivating crimson from the lack of oxygen, yet she obediently endured this brutality. Her golden pupils gradually lost focus, immersed in pure primal energy.

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

The sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the room, mingled with intermittent sobs, and uncontrollable low moans emanating from deep within her throat, like the cries of a wounded young dragon. Her once-fair skin flushed a pale pink, as delicate and alluring as a newly blossoming cherry blossom. The golden light in Talulah's eyes shone even brighter; her dragon instincts were fully awakened. Her nails dug deeply into her palms, yet she willingly accepted this brutal violation as if offering herself as a sacrifice.

A glistening drop of saliva spilled from the corner of their mouths, forming a small, ambiguous puddle on the floor. The scent in the air grew stronger, eroding their remaining rationality.

Wang Chong's movements became increasingly fierce, each thrust ensuring the deepest penetration. He could clearly feel the squeezing and sucking deep inside Talulah's throat, the tightness bringing pleasure that almost drove him mad.

Talulah's eyelashes trembled incessantly, and physiological tears blurred her vision. Yet she still did her utmost to please the man before her, letting him take whatever he wanted. Her mouth felt sore and full, yet strangely, she felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

A surge of heat, like boiling blood, coursed through her body, and Talulah felt herself melting into this wild tide. Reason had long been cast aside; at this moment, all she wanted was to give her all and complete this lovemaking.

Finally, the pent-up energy burst forth. Wang Chong gripped Talulah's dragon horns tightly, burying himself deep into her throat. A torrent of fiery magic erupted, instantly filling her small mouth.

"Ugh!" The sudden infusion made Talulah's eyes widen, her Adam's apple bobbing as she was forced to swallow wave after wave of scalding essence. The salty, fishy taste filled her mouth, yet it was strangely captivating.

After several releases, white liquid spilled from the corner of her mouth. Only then did Wang Chong release his grip and withdraw from her mouth. Losing her support, Talulah lay on the ground, coughing incessantly, her cheeks flushed a sickly red.

The remaining white fluid dripped down her chin, mingling with her tears and gathering into an ambiguous watery trail at her collarbone. Her eyelids were half-closed, her eyelashes trembling, still trying to adjust to the intense stimulation she had just experienced.

The air was thick with desire. Wang Chong looked down at the dragon girl who was prostrate on the ground, watching her unconsciously stick out her tongue to lick the liquid left at the corner of her mouth. A look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

"How are you feeling?" he asked hoarsely.

Before Talulah could respond, the burning desire within her intensified. The taste she had just experienced seemed to have flipped a switch, awakening a longing hidden deep within her genes. Instinctively, she moved closer to Wang Chong, the golden light in her eyes growing ever brighter.

At this moment, whether as a human or a dragon, she could not deny the fatal attraction she felt for the man before her. His mark was deeply imprinted on her body and soul…

Chapter 133 The Dragon Girl's Tide (Part 2)

"Huff...huff...chicken, another drink...um."

As night deepened, Froststar groggily awoke from her room. The pain from the alcohol made her rub her head repeatedly.

"I've...drunk...it hurts, I feel nauseous," Frostnova said, holding her head.

"Who told you, elder sister, not to take care of your body and not to control yourself?" Just then, a familiar female voice rang out. Froststar looked to the side and saw Petrova, who usually took care of her and lived with her. Petrova brought over a bowl of steaming soup and said, "This is hangover soup made by Boss Wang Chong. He told me to keep it warm so that you can drink some after you wake up before going to sleep."

"Hmm." Froststar nodded and looked out the window. The crescent moon was already hanging in the sky, so it must be late at night.

A layer of black mist shrouded Shuangxing, which she knew Wang Chong had deliberately placed there to ensure her sleep and meals, filling her with a sense of warmth. As Shuangxing drank the bowl of hot soup, the warmth spread from her stomach throughout her body, causing her to shiver involuntarily. But then she felt completely comfortable and warm. Even the headache caused by the alcohol had lessened considerably.

Petrova felt a warmth in her heart as she watched her older sister happily drinking her hot soup, and unconsciously asked, "Big sister, when are you going to make Wang Chong your brother-in-law?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Frostnova nearly choked on Petrova's sudden question. Wiping her mouth, she said with a hint of reproach, "Why bother with these things?"

“After all, you see, everyone can see the relationship between the eldest and eldest sister. And since the eldest's black mist appeared, the eldest sister has been able to sleep and eat normally, and doesn't have to worry about the torment of Oripathy anymore. The brothers and sisters are genuinely happy, and they're all wondering when you and the eldest will finally be together,” Petrova said with a smile.

"..." Froststar drank her soup, her white rabbit ears, which stood up, began to sway rhythmically, as if she was thinking about something.

"Being together? It shouldn't be difficult, after all, I've slept with Wang Chong and already have his offspring." Thinking of this, Froststar couldn't help but touch her belly, thinking, "Talulah, Talulah, don't blame me. It's your own fault for not taking the initiative and not making any effort before. It's inevitable that I'll catch up now. I wonder what kind of expression you'll have when you see my belly is bigger than yours?"

Poor Frostnova seems to have forgotten that she revealed this secret while drunk, and what's even more pitiful is that she, who should have overtaken the car, has now been overtaken by someone else.

……

Moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the alluring figure on the bed. Talulah's fair skin glowed with a faint luster, flushed from the passion of the moment. Her military uniform was already disheveled, piece by piece removed by Wang Chong, revealing her flawless body.

Beads of sweat gathered in the hollow of her beautiful collarbone, slowly trickling down her heaving chest. Her two snow-white breasts stood proudly erect, their cherry-pink nipples already engorged and erect, rising and falling with her rapid breathing.

Wang Chong's large hand caressed her waist, which was incredibly slender yet contained astonishing explosive power. Her skin, still warm from the recent battle, trembled slightly at the touch.

"Ah~" Talulah couldn't help but let out a soft moan as his fingertips brushed across her abdomen. Her usual heroic and valiant image completely crumbled at this moment, turning her into a pitiful and helpless figure.

Wang Chong leaned down and kissed the side of her neck, feeling the artery throbbing rapidly against his lips. His tongue traced a path down her collarbone, leaving a trail on that snowy plain. When it touched the peak, a sweet moan escaped her lips.

Talulah's limbs had lost all strength, and she could only let Wang Chong conquer her body. She could feel how his lips and tongue enveloped her, how his teeth gently nibbled at her, bringing waves of tingling electricity.

Wang Chong's kisses continued downwards, leaving a trail of red marks on her flat stomach. There, her abs were slightly contracted from tension, revealing her perfect six-pack. He mischievously nibbled there, causing Talulah to arch her back in a trance.

The room was filled with an alluring atmosphere, and the sounds of intoxicating pleasure filled the air. Sweat soaked the sheets, and a mesmerizing fragrance permeated the atmosphere. Talulah felt herself melting away, turning into a pool of spring water, sinking into Wang Chong's control.

The moonlight outside the window silently witnessed everything, casting a hazy silver glow on the two people drowning in desire. The unique feminine aura, catalyzed by this desire, grew ever stronger, intertwining and merging with male hormones to create a maddening magic.

Wang Chong's lips and tongue reached that mysterious place, the tip of his tongue first gently touching the surrounding folds, causing Talulah to tremble uncontrollably.

"Um...no...there..." Talulah shyly tried to close her legs, but Wang Chong easily stopped her. His arms were positioned behind her knees, forcing her to remain wide open.

The valley stream had overflowed, its transparent liquid wetting Wang Chong's chin with his movements. He savored the unique sweetness, his tongue deftly probing into the warm passage.

"Ah!" The sudden stimulation made Talulah scream. Her back arched uncontrollably, and her fingers gripped the sheets beneath her tightly. Wang Chong seized the opportunity to intensify his attack, his tongue rapidly stirring the tender flesh of her inner walls.

Talulah's true nature as a dragon maiden was revealed at this moment. Her pupils gradually contracted, and a golden flame ignited in her golden eyes. Her breathing became rapid and erratic, and her chest heaved violently.

Wang Chong's attacks became increasingly cunning. He gently nibbled at the outer edges with his teeth while simultaneously increasing the speed of his tongue's movement. A large amount of nectar flowed out continuously, carrying an intoxicating fragrance.

"No... This... This strange feeling... It's coming." Talulah twisted her waist helplessly, but she couldn't escape the maddening torment. Her toes curled up from extreme pleasure, and her calves spasmed incessantly.

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 imminent. So he worked even harder, until a clear spring gushed forth…

The moonlight, like water, bathed Talulah's flushed face. Her eyes were glazed, her mouth slightly open, and she seemed lost in a brief daze. Sweat soaked through her hair, giving it a faint, pleasant fragrance.

This body, scarred by the battles of war, now revealed a completely different side—soft and fragile, in need of tenderness. And Wang Chong clearly knew how to cherish this tender bud that had just begun to bloom.

It took Talulah a long time to recover slightly from the afterglow of reaching the summit. Her body was now flushed a deeper crimson. Her skin was burning hot, and fine beads of sweat seeped from her pores, shimmering like pearls with each breath. At this moment, she appeared completely unguarded, a stark contrast to the fearsome Reunion leader she had been on the battlefield.

Wang Chong parted her legs, and with ample lubrication, slowly pressed his treasure against the entrance. The afterglow of her climax hadn't completely faded when Talulah already felt that burning presence against her entrance. Although she had already witnessed and measured its size, she still couldn't help but hold her breath when she actually faced it.

Wang Chong didn't rush in, but instead rubbed the opening back and forth with his tip. Every time his tip was about to part the clouds and reveal the sun, it would cause a slight shiver. The ring honestly clung to him, only to shrink back in response to his gentle prodding.

"Relax." Wang Chong bent down and kissed away the tears at the corner of Talulah's eyes. "Let me take my time."

Talulah nodded, trying to regulate her breathing. She was already fully wet, ready to receive him. Wang Chong, supporting his erect member, slowly squeezed into the tight entrance.

"Hiss—" The pain of her first time experiencing pleasure made Talulah gasp. She could clearly feel how that enormous presence was forcing open her previously untouched secret place. Wang Chong's movements were gentle, giving her ample time to adjust.

When he was about a third of the way in, he could already feel the resistance from that thin membrane. Talulah nervously hugged his neck, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Tell me if it hurts," Wang Chong said, kissing her forehead reassuringly.

Talulah shook her head, signaling him to continue. Wang Chong withdrew slightly, then thrust all the way in with a sudden, forceful movement. A tearing pain instantly swept through her body as Talulah's nails dug deep into his shoulder. Blood slowly trickled down, blooming into a ghastly flower on the snow-white sheets. Wang Chong stopped, patiently waiting for her to adjust. His large hands gently stroked her back, helping to ease her discomfort.

As time passed, the initial pain gradually subsided, replaced by a strange feeling of fullness. Talulah gently shifted her waist, only to find that this subtle movement brought her intense pleasure.

Seeing this, Wang Chong began slowly. His movements were extremely restrained, as if afraid of hurting the dragon girl beneath him. The tight passage enveloped him passionately, and he could feel the inner walls contracting with each thrust.

Talulah's breathing became erratic, and broken moans escaped her lips. She could feel the massive object scraping against her sensitive inner walls, sending wave after wave of tingling pleasure through her.

As things progressed, their union became increasingly harmonious. Wang Chong's movements quickened, the sounds of their thrusts echoing in the room. Talulah's long legs involuntarily began to wrap around Wang Chong's waist, pulling him even closer.

Each of Wang Chong's thrusts precisely ground over the protrusion, causing Talulah to gasp repeatedly. Her golden pupils began to dilate, and a faint pink light flickered in her eyes.

"Ah...it's too deep..." Her voice trembled, her slender waist unconsciously responding to the rhythm. At this moment, a long, thin dragon tail extended from her back, first sliding back and forth on the sheets, then tracing arcs in the air. Each time Wang Chong thrust deep inside, the tail would swing violently. Finally, during one thrust, the tail caught on Wang Chong's arm supporting his body, eventually wrapping around his strong forearm.

This tail was exceptionally sensitive; every rub sent shivers down her spine. Intrigued, Wang Chong raised his hand and began to stroke it, feeling the texture of the scales sliding beneath his palm. This action immediately triggered an even more intense reaction; Talulah's passage tightened abruptly, causing Wang Chong to gasp.

As desire intensified, Talulah's body temperature rose rapidly. As someone with Drak blood who wielded fire-related Originium Arts, her body was already much taller than average. At this moment, she was like a piece of burning hot jade, radiating astonishing heat. Even the area where they were joined was exceptionally sensitive from the intense heat.

"It's so hot..." Wang Chong murmured to himself, but not as a complaint. The scorching temperature brought him an unprecedented feeling, as if each time it was melting his soul in this ecstasy cave.

Talulah could no longer utter complete words, only letting out fragmented moans. Her skin had a faint rosy hue, and sweat trickled down her graceful curves. Her golden pupils were now completely filled with pink hearts, and a burning passion resided within them.

Her body temperature continued to rise, and they could even hear the sizzling sound of flesh touching flesh. This unique sensory experience drove both of them to a frenzy. Wang Chong's movements became increasingly wild, each thrust seemingly aimed to penetrate to the deepest point.

The dragon's tail was now coiled around Wang Chong's waist, opening and closing with the rhythm of his movements. This unusual organ became the best prop for arousal, drawing him to explore deeper.