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

"Hoo...ha...who knows~darling, don't you think it would be less of a surprise if everything were explained too clearly?" Arcueid said as she wrapped her tender tongue around the shaft again, like a nimble little snake.

"You still have a backup plan?" Wang Chong asked, understanding Arcueid's implied meaning.

This time, however, Arcueid didn't answer verbally. Instead, she squeezed Wang Chong's head between her legs, signaling him to stop asking these useless questions and hurry up and lick her. Wang Chong chuckled and then got serious, starting to lick the jade bead on the clam, stimulating Arcueid's most sensitive spot.

Arcueid's body trembled uncontrollably, and then, as if she had made a decision, she swallowed the entire Noble Phantasm in one gulp.

Just as Wang Chong was attacking the Happy Beans while basking in the warm, moist embrace, he suddenly sensed something amiss. The temperature of the mouth surrounding him suddenly soared, becoming as scalding as if he had just swallowed a mouthful of hot tea. The intense heat stimulated every nerve in his body, bringing an almost burning sensation and an unparalleled pleasurable stimulation.

Before he could even adjust to the sudden heat, Arcueid spat out the Noble Phantasm, then swallowed it again. This time, Wang Chong felt as if his Noble Phantasm had fallen into an ice cellar. Arcueid's mouth felt like it was holding ice, the icy air enveloping the fiery Noble Phantasm, causing Wang Chong to gasp.

Similarly, without giving Wang Chong much time to adjust, Arcueid was once again spat out and swallowed. The burning sensation returned, and this cycle repeated itself.

The rapid, alternating, and intense stimulation caused Wang Chong's tailbone to tingle, giving him an urge to thrust quickly. Arcueid's skills clearly went beyond this; her tongue also responded to the temperature changes. When the mouth warmed, she used her cool tongue to lick rapidly; and when the temperature dropped, her hot tongue relentlessly pressed against the sensitive areas.

The intense contrast between simultaneously experiencing heat and cold caught Wang Chong completely off guard, making it unbearable. Each breath was a new round of torture and reward. This extreme stimulation caused Wang Chong's magical artifact to throb uncontrollably, and his magical eye continuously overflowed with transparent liquid.

"Ugh... what methods did you use..." Wang Chong managed to utter a few words, but a sudden surge of heat took his breath away. He could see Arcueid's lips sometimes exhaling wisps of cold white smoke, and sometimes billowing hot air, two completely opposite currents swirling around her. At the same time, Wang Chong seemed to smell a bloody stench rapidly coursing through Arcueid's body.

"...! Visualization! And blood!" Finally, Wang Chong understood the key. He used visualization to create heat and cold air in his mouth, and controlled the blood in his tongue to adjust its temperature. This was the source of the changes he was experiencing.

Arcueid maintained a steady rhythm, executing the method flawlessly. Every move she made challenged Wang Chong's limits, yet she always kept it within a bounds of control. Her angelic face appeared exceptionally alluring due to the extreme temperatures, her golden hair dancing in the moonlight, highlighting her captivating charm.

"Very good... This is truly a wonderful surprise... I've even learned that there's such a way. In that case, I have no choice but to give them a taste of their own medicine."

Wang Chong was not to be outdone. He also mobilized the surging blood in his body, turning his tongue into a second weapon. He first precisely touched the jade bead with the hot tip of his tongue, causing it to swell with blood due to the heat, and then quickly cooled his tongue down, swirling it around like a block of ice.

The sudden, simultaneous stimulation of ice and fire caused Arcueid's waist to jerk, disrupting her previously smooth swallowing rhythm. Her mouth briefly released the Noble Phantasm in shock, but quickly closed it again, sucking hard in retaliation.

Wang Chong pressed his advantage, maintaining the alternation of hot and cold on his tongue while inserting two fingers into the secret passage. His fingertips explored along the inner wall, quickly finding Arcueid's weakness. What followed was a series of tricky diggings, each one grinding fiercely into that vital spot.

"Ugh!" Arcueid cried out unexpectedly, nearly biting the Noble Phantasm in her mouth. Her passage contracted uncontrollably, trying to resist the overly intense stimulation. However, it was all in vain. Wang Chong's attack intensified, his tongue, a mixture of ice and fire, and his precise finger strikes worked in perfect harmony.

The confrontation between the two gradually reached its peak. Wang Chong felt his Noble Phantasm being frantically sucked by a constantly convulsing little mouth, and similarly, he also tasted the premonition of Arcueid's impending peak. The passageway clenched his fingers frantically, and a large amount of clear fluid gushed out.

"Ugh!" With a suppressed groan, Arcueid reached her climax. A torrent of fluid gushed forth, drenching Wang Chong's face, some even splashing into his mouth. At the same moment, Wang Chong, unable to hold back any longer, released all his pent-up essence into Arcueid's mouth.

Because of her upside-down position, a large amount of magic surged into Arcueid's throat, but she couldn't swallow it easily. This caused Arcueid to choke immediately, coughing incessantly, her elegant demeanor completely ruined. A considerable amount of white magic even spilled from her nose, creating a disheveled sight against her flushed cheeks and messy blonde hair.

"Cough cough...you...you choked me to death..." Arcueid rolled off Wang Chong and plopped down on the mat spread on the grass. Having finally caught her breath, Arcueid glared at the culprit, tears still glistening in the corners of her eyes. Little did she know that this expression didn't convey anger, but rather added a layer of meaning.

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

"I... I had no idea it would turn out like this." Clearly, Arcueid had indeed gained a lot of new knowledge and ideas by linking with Gaia, but ultimately she still lacked experience, and there were many situations that she had not considered at all.

“So, your idea is pretty good, but you still need to practice more.” Wang Chong knelt down in front of Arcueid and spread Arcueid’s legs apart as she lay on the mat.

“Alright, Arcueid, we’ve done enough foreplay. It’s time we started the real show, isn’t it?” Wang Chong said with a smile.

Chapter 159 Arcueid's Protracted War (Part 2)

"Yawn... Jeanne-d'Arc, how much time has passed now?" Black Alice yawned. She felt like she hadn't slept for a long time, even though her being, composed of negative consciousness, wouldn't experience fatigue and didn't need sleep at all. She just felt a bit tired from looking at things for too long and wanted to rest her eyes.

“Twelve hours have passed, half of the time has gone by now. If you feel you’re tired of looking at the scrolls, why don’t you go outside for some fresh air?” Joan of Arc asked.

“Let’s wait until Medusa comes back. After all, she went outside for some fresh air and to catch her breath a while ago. If I go out for some fresh air too, wouldn’t all the pressure be on you? Besides, I can’t just leave you to watch over her.” Black Alice blinked and said.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, you two. I took a nap outside and then got caught by my sister. I was questioned and lectured for a while, which is why it took me so long to get back." At this moment, Medusa stepped back into the domain, sat down in her seat, opened her notebook, and said, "The battle has already started. It's a pity I still don't understand how Arcueid managed to make the Master release magic power again during the final stage of Upside Down 69. So, did you understand what happened?"

"Of course, but it wasn't us who understood it; the two of them told us later..." Black Alice explained the specific principles to Medusa, making Medusa's eyes light up.

"Creating cold and heat... controlling blood to change body temperature. Amazing... I feel like I could never learn that." Little Medusa said after memorizing it.

"Just look at those two. Don't overdo it!" Black Alice shook her head and said with a smile.

“Okay, how many times has it been now?” Little Medusa asked.

“Thirty-two times now, just like the Knight King and the others. We’ve reached thirty-two times at this point,” Joan of Arc said, glancing at the logbook.

……

After a long and passionate encounter, time seemed to have lost its meaning. Like two insatiable beasts, they tirelessly took from each other under the witness of the ancient city. They tried countless positions, leaving traces of their lovemaking on every inch of the mat. Even the grass, stone steps, and flower fields nearby bore the marks of their passion.

At this moment, Wang Chong's strong arms firmly gripped Arcueid's legs, leaving her dangling from his body. Each thrust, aided by gravity, penetrated deep inside, the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh exceptionally clear in the silent night. Heavy breathing echoed in the stillness, Arcueid forced to endure the relentless onslaught.

Arcueid's blonde hair was already soaked with sweat, sticking stickily to her fair shoulder blades. Her long, slender legs hung limply in Wang Chong's arms, her toes curling up as a result.

"Ah!!...Ha!! A little harder!"

Arcueid's back arched in a beautiful curve, her golden hair flying through the air with each movement. Each deep thrust brought a broken moan to her lips, yet she instinctively tightened her passage to hold back what was leaving. The sounds of their bodies colliding were incessant, the suggestive splashing of water a testament to the intensity of their struggle. Arcueid felt like a small boat on a vast ocean, tossed high into the clouds by the waves, only to plummet back down.

Wang Chong adjusted the angle, allowing the treasure to penetrate deeper. He could feel the surrounding barrier greedily sucking him in, each thrust and withdrawal met with a tight grip, unwilling to let go. Sweat slid down his chest, dripping onto Arcueid's smooth abdomen, until it flowed to the point of connection.

"Ah...too...too deep..." Arcueid's broken words were interspersed with intermittent moans. Her breasts rose and fell with the movements, her two rosy nipples trembling in the air. Each insertion precisely rubbed against her sensitive spots, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Chong tightened his embrace, ensuring each thrust reached the ideal position. Layers of fawning embrace enveloped the intruder, greedily seeking to extract more pleasure. He could feel Arcueid's body trembling with each impact; her once innocent and romantic face was now only a picture of ecstatic ecstasy.

The viscous spring water slid down the joint, gathering into small puddles on the ground. Arcueid's eyes were already somewhat unfocused, her cherry lips slightly parted, uttering broken, incoherent words. Her soft, firm breasts rose and fell with her movements, two rosy nipples appearing and disappearing in the night.

This posture allowed Wang Chong to easily control the rhythm, sometimes grinding slowly, sometimes lashing out forcefully. Each change elicited different reactions from Arcueid, sometimes a slight tremor, sometimes a wanton scream.

Arcueid had lost count of how many times she had reached her climax; she could only let pleasure dominate her consciousness. Her eyes were slightly open, and in her unfocused gaze, she saw Wang Chong's handsome face.

With a deep thrust, Arcueid reached her climax once more. Her nails dug deep into Wang Chong's firm muscles, and her whole body trembled violently like a fish out of water. Her tight passage writhed wildly, squeezing Wang Chong so tightly that he almost surrendered.

"Don't stop...keep going..." Arcueid pleaded breathlessly, her voice filled with longing. Wang Chong, of course, wouldn't disappoint her and continued his vigorous thrusting.

As the final, intense moment arrived, Wang Chong tightly embraced the trembling, beautiful body. At the climax, Wang Chong held Arcueid close, embedding himself deeply within her. Scalding magic erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly filling her thirsty inner space.

"Ah...so hot...so much..." Arcueid trembled all over from the heat, but she still offered her red lips. Her tongue eagerly pried open Wang Chong's teeth and intertwined with his tongue.

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 his body and taste the sweetness on Wang Chong's lips. Their heartbeats gradually synchronized, their body temperatures mingling and becoming one.

Tears of happiness welled in Arcueid's eyes, and her kiss grew ever more passionate. She sucked on Wang Chong's lips and tongue with all her might, as if trying to merge him into her own life. Every breath she took was filled with his scent, and every heartbeat was for him.

Wang Chong gazed at Arcueid's face, returning the loving kiss. His Noble Phantasm continued to unleash its power, continuously nourishing the fertile ground beneath him. Their bodies pressed tightly together, their souls elevated in the kiss.

With a soft "thump," Wang Chong, holding Arcueid, fell backward, landing squarely on the soft mat. Although the impact caused their bodies to tremble slightly, it did not affect their close bond.

"Huff...huff..." Arcueid propped herself up, her slender fingers pressing against Wang Chong's firm chest. She raised her fair, lotus-root-like arm, gathering her long, golden hair, reaching her calves, behind her head. Moonlight spilled onto the ends of her hair, giving it a silvery glow. She held her cascading golden hair in her hands. Arcueid gently bit a strand of hair, striking a languid pose. Maintaining the hair-gathering posture, she began to twist her waist, using her Noble Phantasm as a pivot.

Her slender waist began to sway gently. Every inch of her skin spoke of desire as she twisted her delicate waist. Her movements were as alluring as a serpent, each twist of her magic weapon bringing Wang Chong unparalleled pleasure. She deliberately tightened her passage, tightly enveloping the reawakened dragon.

"Hiss... Ha..." Feeling the squeezing sensation from the inside out, coupled with Arcueid's waist-twisting dance, Wang Chong enjoyed himself immensely. His Noble Phantasm was already impatient, constantly ramming against the South Heavenly Gate, preparing to wreak havoc in the "Heavenly Palace" from time to time.

“Ah…look how vibrant it is…” Arcueid said playfully, biting a strand of hair at her lip. She could feel the scorching Noble Phantasm gradually radiating a high-energy reaction. Each swing made it harder and hotter.

Her snow-white peaks swayed gently with her movements, the two delicate nipples already erect. Arcueid deliberately exaggerated the range of her hip movements, allowing Wang Chong to clearly see how she used her body to serve that treasure.

“Thinking back to the first time we did this, you were so inexperienced at even serving me. But in the blink of an eye, your skills are almost as good as mine.” Wang Chong said with a smile, enjoying the squeezing and rubbing.

Arcueid smiled coquettishly upon hearing this, and her hips swayed even more vigorously. She knew every sensitive spot on Wang Chong's body and knew how to please him. Her passage was like a greedy little mouth, constantly sucking at his treasure and stimulating his weaknesses.

"Mmm...ha...all these pleasurable things, it was you who led me into this world, my darling. So do you like this feeling?" Arcueid said breathlessly, her voice languidly seductive. She leaned down, rubbing her snowy breasts against Wang Chong's chest, the touch of her rosy nipples against his rough skin sending shivers down her spine.

Wang Chong could feel that the contractions within that small space were becoming increasingly intense. Arcueid was clearly trying to test her progress, using abdominal breathing to rhythmically expand and contract the passages within her body, coiling around the invading artifact layer upon layer.

Soon, after a long period of activity, the two reached a fever pitch once again. Wang Chong, seemingly recalling past events, no longer competed with Arcueid or tried to hold back. Instead, he deliberately relaxed, letting pleasure wash over him like a tide. His hips began to move in sync with Arcueid's movements, matching her pursuit of ultimate pleasure.

"Ugh! This is it... So powerful... I'm about to lose it again..." Arcueid's voice was already somewhat broken. Her movements became faster and faster, causing the Noble Phantasm inside her to continuously pierce her sensitive spots. At the same time, Arcueid could also feel Wang Chong approaching his limit, which made her even more excited.

Finally, in a deep piercing, the King broke through the tightly closed Southern Heavenly Gate. The Noble Phantasm poured in like a tidal wave, beginning its rampage through the Heavenly Palace, eliciting a scream from Arcueid. Then, a torrent of magical energy erupted, pouring down on her most precious parts.

“Too…too much…” Arcueid tilted her long neck back, her golden hair cascading down like a waterfall. She could clearly feel streams of scalding liquid flowing into her body, completely filling her. Her passage spasmed and contracted, gripping the still-erupting Noble Phantasm tightly.

In the lingering afterglow of their peak, Arcueid remained on Wang Chong's body, yet she still instinctively sucked at him, unwilling to leave. A warm, mingled fluid slowly flowed from their point of connection, leaving a wet patch on the mat.

Chapter 160 Arcueid's Protracted War (Final)

"Phew, you've already used so many moves, that really surprises me," Wang Chong said, sitting up straight as he panted.

"But so far, you seem to be neck and neck with Artoria and the other two. If the final result is a tie for first place among the three of you, I really won't be able to choose among the three of you. I'm afraid you'll have to have a tiebreaker match."

Upon hearing Wang Chong's words, Arcueid, who was also panting heavily, stood up and stretched. After snapping her fingers slightly, her previously exposed body was once again covered by a perfectly intact princess dress.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to give up? That's impossible, isn't it?" Wang Chong raised his eyes and looked at Arcueid, who was already dressed, and asked with some curiosity.

“Of course… darling.” Arcueid regained her holy and divine demeanor, then smiled slightly and said, “Speaking of which, haven’t you noticed anything wrong with me yet?”

"Hmm... It's a bit different from your usual liveliness. There's a noticeable difference in your demeanor... This posture and aura are somewhat similar to those high and mighty gods. But isn't this a change caused by you unleashing your full power?" Wang Chong asked doubtfully.

“Yes… After the full liberation, the connection with the will of Earth will deepen, and at times He is me, and I am He. Even I myself cannot distinguish between Him and He. Just like the Ship of Theseus that is being replaced, when exactly did I become Him? And He became me?” Arcueid tucked her hair back and looked at the bright moon behind her, seemingly lost in thought.

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

Arcueid's body began to shimmer with light, and her long hair returned to its usual short, golden curls. A pale blue flower appeared on the left side of her head, and her princess-style long dress transformed into a more comfortable short skirt. Arcueid smiled brightly at Wang Chong, reverting to her former self.

But the transformation wasn't over yet. On either side of Arcueid's outstretched arms, numerous points of light began to coalesce into human figures. Wang Chong's pupils constricted slightly, for he noticed that the two figures that were about to take shape were almost identical to Arcueid's previous form.

As expected, when the light dissipated, two almost identical long-haired versions of Arcueid appeared on either side of her. The only slight difference was their auras. One possessed a more divine demeanor, exuding an indescribable aura of authority in every gesture. The other, while also long-haired, appeared more youthful and innocent than the current Arcueid, like a newly sprouted bud. Her movements were somewhat restrained and introverted, occasionally giving the impression of a cold and aloof personality that kept everyone at arm's length.

"Is this...your past or future?" Seeing Arcueid suddenly conjure up two identical long-haired "Arcueids," Wang Chong guessed something and couldn't help but ask.

“Well, you could say they are my past and future selves. One is the Ship of Theseus before the planks have been replaced, and the other is the Ship of Theseus after the planks have been completely replaced. And I am naturally the present, in the process of replacement.” Arcueid said with a smile, “Isn’t it interesting? I directly used my own blood and power to temporarily create these two clones that I can control at will. And I injected two sides of my personality separately into them. This might produce completely different reactions and behaviors.”

"Wait...you suddenly pulled this stunt, could it be that you're thinking of..." Suddenly, Wang Chong's expression changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"Snap, snap—" Sure enough, Wang Chong's left and right hands were each grabbed by two long-haired Arcueids.

"Congratulations, my dear, you guessed right. Now, let's enjoy this threesome together. I'll make sure you're in heaven." The UO Arcueid, with her divine and queenly demeanor, finished speaking and then seized Wang Chong's manhood, rubbing and stroking it. Her lips even lightly bit his ear, teasing and licking it with her tongue.

"Please guide me... I will serve my husband well." After saying this, the somewhat reserved Princess Arcueid, whose expression still had a touch of childishness, kissed Wang Chong's chest and used her tongue to tease the two points on Wang Chong's chest.

"Hmm—! You're fighting three against one?" Wang Chong couldn't help but say.

"Hmm~ Who told you to be so hard to handle, even going easy on me wouldn't work, so I had to resort to this method~" The short-haired Arcueid reverted to her usual teasing tone, then walked step by step towards Wang Chong, squatted down, facing the enormous thing that had once again become magnificent due to stimulation, and said with a smile:

"Give up~ Charge! You simply cannot withstand my triple existence~"

Arcueid's short-haired golden eyes flashed with pink hearts as she gently unbuttoned her clothes, using her soft, firm breasts in conjunction with her oral skills to bring Wang Chong endless stimulation.

The two clones were not to be outdone. The divine clone tilted its head back, parted its lips slightly, and kissed Wang Chong, inviting his tongue to enter its mouth, its warm breath spraying onto his face. The inexperienced princess clone, on the other hand, focused intently on kissing Wang Chong's neck, as if savoring the most precious delicacy.

"So delicious..." the divine avatar murmured, its slender fingers tracing the contours of Wang Chong's body. "Every inch of my dear skin intoxicates me."

The inexperienced clone blushed and carefully removed her clothes, revealing her perfect body. "I...I will try my best too..." she whispered, her soft hands stroking Wang Chong's back, her whole body pressing against his back, embracing him and rubbing against him.

Arcueid, with her short hair, swayed her head up and down, her mouth and throat pressing against the Noble Phantasm, her tongue constantly wriggling and stimulating her sensitive areas.

"Let me pamper it~" Short-haired Arcueid said softly as she spat it out, her tongue gently tracing its surface. The divine clone cooperated by pressing Wang Chong's head against its breasts, while the inexperienced clone focused intently on stroking his back.

The three different versions of Arcueid displayed perfect teamwork, as if meticulously choreographed. Sometimes they attacked together, sometimes they took turns soothing, plunging Wang Chong into an unprecedented vortex of pleasure. Their techniques were unique yet perfectly integrated.

"Hehehe... Is this already a sign of launch?" Short-haired Arcueid raised her head, a sly glint in her eyes. "Don't be in such a hurry~ This is just the beginning. Come, past me and future me, let's bathe together in the magic of the charge."

The three Arcueids knelt in unison before Wang Chong, forming a perfect encirclement.

The divine avatar's long golden hair cascaded over her shoulders. She gazed at the object before her with eyes filled with divine aura, her lips slightly parted as she took the tip into her mouth. Her movements were elegant and composed, as if performing a sacred ritual.

The inexperienced clone shyly turned her head away, but still obediently joined the group. Her lips lightly touched the shaft, her movements clumsy yet earnest. "Is this okay...?" she asked softly, occasionally stealing glances at Wang Chong's expression.

Arcueid, with her short hair, occupied the most advantageous position, her delicate tongue nimbly roaming over sensitive spots, occasionally emitting soft moans. "Mmm... the magic of the rush, as delicious as ever~" she deliberately made a seductive sound.

The three worked together flawlessly. Sometimes the divine avatar took the lead, with the inexperienced avatar assisting; other times, short-haired Arcueid dominated, while the other two licked her wings. They switched positions without the slightest pause, like a graceful ballet.

"Is he about to give up?" Short-haired Arcueid keenly sensed Wang Chong's condition and immediately signaled to her companions to prepare for the final burst of glory.

The three of them simultaneously tilted their heads back, eagerly awaiting the moment. The divine clone reached out and gently supported the staff; the youthful clone nervously closed his eyes; and the short-haired Arcueid grinned mischievously, ready to enjoy the grand champagne-opening spectacle.

Finally, scalding white magic erupted forth, evenly sprinkling onto the three exquisitely beautiful faces. The divine avatar's eyelashes were stained with the essence, yet it did not diminish its holiness in the slightest; the youthful avatar opened its eyes, looking at the marks on its face with surprise, both shy and curious; the short-haired Arcueid stuck out its tongue and licked the liquid from the corner of its mouth, revealing a satisfied smile.

Short-haired Arcueid wiped the liquid from her face with her hand, tasted it on her tongue, and said, "Hehe, another one done."

The divine clone and the youthful clone also moved closer to each other, their three faces, stained with the white spring, staring at Wang Chong and smiling, creating a very alluring scene.

Upon seeing this, Wang Chong's desire burned even more intensely, and he pounced on her! For the next six hours, the three women would sometimes ravage the treasure with their snow-capped peaks, sometimes taking turns, and sometimes, after Wang Chong lay down, the three of them would attack him with snowballs. Finally, in the tunnel formed by the compressed snowballs, they would spray out dazzling champagne, which would stain their bodies everywhere.

At times, the three women would use their black silk-clad feet to step on the magic weapon, launching a pincer attack. The jade-like feet and slippery black silk brought unimaginable electric stimulation, and with the three Arcueids stimulating different sensitive spots, Wang Chong's champagne would gush out uncontrollably. In the end, the three women could only take off their black silk stockings, which were stained with white fluid.

Faced with the barrage of provocations from the three, Wang Chong found himself popping champagne much more frequently than before. But he was already intoxicated and didn't care about anything else. All he wanted now was to thoroughly thrash these three Arcueids, each with their distinct personalities, onto the mat.

"Clap clap clap!"

Three crisp slaps rang out as Wang Chong watched as three naked beauties lay side by side on the mat. The azure moonlight shone on their fair skin, glistening in the reflection of the mixture of sweat and vaginal fluid. They assumed the same pose, their slender arms supporting them on the mat, their shapely buttocks outlining alluring curves.

Each of their peach-shaped buttocks bore a bright red handprint. Those were the very marks Wang Chong had just made, venting his desire for conquest. The divine clone lay there noblely and elegantly, swaying its buttocks as if in defiance. The immature clone rubbed its calves somewhat shyly, its face flushed and breathing heavily with anticipation. Finally, the short-haired Arcueid in the middle turned around, smiling broadly, and said, "Well? Have you chosen which 'me's' body to enter?"

Wang Chong first chose his divine clone. Her high, snowy buttocks were exquisitely crafted, like a work of art. The moment he thrust in forcefully, she let out a soft moan: "Ah...darling...woo! Harder..." She turned her head, her long golden hair flowing with the movement, her eyes sparkling with a captivating light. Each thrust made her gasp with pleasure, yet she maintained her elegant demeanor.

After going in and out for a while, Wang Chong left his divine clone and turned to his nascent clone. Wang Chong stroked it, discovering that its secret garden was already worn and unsatisfactory, yet it hesitated to accept this pleasure. The moment Wang Chong entered, the nascent clone lowered its head completely, letting out a soft moan: "Ugh...so big...I...I'll try my best to hold back..."

The young Arcueid's body trembled slightly with shyness, and with each thrust, her suppressed breaths could be heard. Her reactions were the most genuine, as innocent and touching as a naive young girl, reminding Wang Chong of fragments of his earliest memories of Arcueid.

After going in and out of his youthful clone for a while, Wang Chong finally switched to the short-haired Arcueid, who was already eagerly welcoming his arrival.

"My turn... Ooh!... A new round has begun again. Like before, fill me up completely~" She swayed her hips wantonly, actively welcoming each thrust.

"Ah...so good...faster...faster!" Arcueid's native voice was unrestrained, a stark contrast to the other two's performance. She deliberately groaned loudly to immerse everyone in this boundless pleasure.