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

Wang Chong seemed to have found it interesting, and no longer limited himself to pressing the calves, he even began to specifically knead the sensitive areas on the inner thighs.

Every movement was just right, relieving the discomfort of the cramps while bringing irresistible pleasure.

"Madam's expression is so beautiful right now," Wang Chong whispered in her ear, his lower body beginning to sway slightly. "She's saying no, but her body is telling the truth."

"No...no...wailing..." Honeysuckle shook her head desperately to deny it, but the overwhelming heat within her had already betrayed her. With each thrust, a stream of fluid flowed out, leaving a dark stain on the sheets.

Wang Chong's movements appeared restrained, but in reality, each one precisely struck the sensitive spot. He could feel how that little mouth was reluctantly trying to hold him back, and every inch of the inner walls had been molded and imprinted with his own shape by him.

She knew that after this period of cultivation, her husband would never be able to satisfy her again.

"It's time to begin the final paragraph."

Feeling that the time was almost right, Wang Chong suddenly pulled out his huge member just before Ren Dong reached her climax, and then lowered Ren Dong's legs.

"Huh...wait...why..."

Ren Dong watched in bewilderment as Wang Chong abruptly turned and left, leaving her with an unbearable emptiness. The feeling of being filled had barely faded when it was replaced by endless emptiness.

“We can’t continue, Lady Honeysuckle,” Wang Chong said seriously. “It was all an accident, meant to heal your leg. Now that we’ve achieved our goal, we should stop here.”

After saying this, he gently rubbed his tip against her overflowing member. Each touch sent shivers down her spine, but he wouldn't penetrate. This teasing, like scratching an itch through a boot, was driving Honeysuckle crazy.

"But...but..." Honeysuckle stammered, unable to finish her sentence. Her lower abdomen cramped in waves; the cradle that had once been Lisa's was now screaming for more. Especially each time the tip brushed against her clitoris, it brought a sweet, numbing sensation.

"There are no buts. For the sake of your reputation and your family, we must all exercise restraint."

Wang Chong continued his hypocritical rhetoric while using the tip of his pen to grind the already reddened valley in a circular motion.

Honeysuckle felt like she was going crazy. She could feel that huge thing so close, yet she couldn't get what she wanted. A strong itching sensation came from deep within the passage, like countless ants biting her.

"Please...please..." Honeysuckle finally couldn't help but plead.

"What do you want from me?" Wang Chong asked knowingly. "Please be clear, Madam."

"Please... come in..." Honeysuckle blushed with shame, but the emptiness inside her body had surpassed any sense of shame.

"No, that would be unfair to your husband."

"I...I can't take it anymore..." Ren Dong twisted her waist, trying to swallow the guy in her own way, but Wang Chong skillfully avoided her every time.

“Madam, you must learn to restrain yourself,” Wang Chong said, yet he continued to ignite her flames, “Think of your husband, think of your status.”

"Enough!" Suddenly, as if she had completely lost her mind, Ren Dong flipped over and pushed Wang Chong down, then straddled him.

"Ha...ha...Me!! Why won't you...me!! If you won't come, I'll come myself!!!"

Honeysuckle grabbed the massive thing with her hand and sat down without hesitation. The sensation of being thrust all the way in made Honeysuckle let out an extremely satisfied groan.

Honeysuckle covered her lower abdomen with one hand and supported her face with the other, as if she were completely intoxicated, and began to actively thrust her waist.

"That's it... Ah... Ha! That's it! That's the feeling! So good! So good! I'm completely filled."

Honeysuckle, with its tongue lolling out, rode wildly on Wang Chong like a runaway horse.

"Heh, madam, you mounted him yourself, didn't you? Don't you care about your husband anymore?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Chong's eyes. He hadn't expected that, when pushed to the limit, the other party would actually turn around and ride on him.

But upon closer reflection, it becomes clear. Whether towards Little Lisa or herself, Ren Dong always displays either gentleness or respect for others.

...so much so that everyone almost forgot that Honeysuckle was a notorious female assassin who left a deep-seated fear in Syracuse. This was her true nature: strong and proactive, ruthless and decisive.

"Ha...ha...why bring up those things again! Anyway, they've already gone in long ago, their backs have already betrayed them, what difference does it make if I insert it a little longer or a little less now...ha...can it change what happened before!"

Like a broken pot, Honeysuckle could no longer resist the temptation of the flesh; she just wanted to completely vent her desires.

"Since... ha... since nothing can be changed, I might as well enjoy it! Play me to death! Do the same thing you did to Miss Arcueid! Don't let me look down on you!"

After saying these words, Honeysuckle seemed to shed all pretense and become her true self. Her waist swayed even more wildly, swallowing the enormous thing to its deepest point with each slumber.

"Ah...this feels so good..."

She tilted her head back, letting pleasure dominate her body. With each thrust of that enormous thing, copious amounts of silvery fluid were drawn out, dripping down their point of contact.

"It's quite surprising that Madam has become so wild." Wang Chong admired the scene before him, watching the usually dignified and elegant Madam Rendong ride on him, and a sense of conquest arose spontaneously.

"Ah...ah...say whatever you want..." Honeysuckle was completely immersed in it. She gripped Wang Chong's waist for leverage, making each movement even more intense. "Now...now let me...enjoy it to the fullest!"

Her cavity clung tightly to the massive object, each rise and fall precisely rubbing against the sensitive spot. The city gate, too, opened slightly with each impact, yearning for a deeper assault.

“Madam’s inside is so tight…” Wang Chong held her waist and thrust upwards in rhythm with her movements. “It seems she’s really been holding it in.”

"Shut...shut up...ah!" Honeysuckle tried to scold, but was interrupted by a surge of intense pleasure, "That's it...deeper...play with me until I break..."

"Heh... Madam is even more interesting than I imagined." Wang Chong admired Ren Dong's almost manic state, a smile playing on his lips.

Honeysuckle's movements grew increasingly wild, slapping Wang Chong's hips repeatedly with loud slapping sounds. Her long hair was disheveled and could not conceal her face, flushed with passion.

"Ah...that's it...so deep..." she moaned ecstatically, each time she sat down, the enormous thing was completely swallowed up, savoring the feeling of fullness.

Wang Chong was not to be outdone, thrusting upwards in rhythm with her. Every time the tip reached the city gate, Ren Dong would let out a groan with a sob in her voice, and her waist would tremble.

“The way you look right now, Madam, is really hard to look away from.” Wang Chong grabbed her waist and helped her speed up. “The virtuous wife and loving mother you used to be is now working so hard on me.”

"Shut...shut up..." Honeysuckle gritted her teeth in denial, but her body honestly responded to each thrust, "It's all because of you...ah!"

A surge of intense pleasure washed over her, almost causing Ren Dong to collapse. Wang Chong immediately caught her, using the force to lift her up and then lower her down. Each time, he precisely brushed against her sensitive spots, triggering an even stronger tremor.

"Ugh...too fast...no..." Honeysuckle felt like she was melting, the pleasure building up inside her like a volcano about to erupt, "I'm coming...I'm coming..."

Wang Chong seized the opportunity and suddenly increased the frequency. The massive, thick object rapidly moved in and out of the muddy tunnel, bringing out large amounts of crystalline liquid.

“This time I’m going to give you everything…” Wang Chong suddenly grabbed her waist and poured all his essence into the place where little Lisa had once been.

"what--!"

Honeysuckle let out a scream, her whole body tensing. She could clearly feel streams of scalding liquid splashing against her room, and the feeling of being completely possessed brought her to an unprecedented peak.

"No...it's too much..." She lay weakly against Wang Chong's chest, but could still feel the thing inside her throbbing. "It's still...it's still shooting..."

After everything was over, Ren Dong turned to the side and got off Wang Chong, pulling out the hot object that had been inserted into her body.

Ren Dong stared blankly as a mixture of white spring water and various other fluids flowed from her private parts, feeling a sudden dizziness. Her recent madness had completely clouded her judgment, leading her to do something irreversible.

"No...this isn't real..." Honeysuckle curled up, muttering, "How could I...how could this be..."

She was already someone else's wife, yet she committed such an immoral act with Wang Chong. Moreover, she not only passively accepted it, but in the end, she even actively sought it out and willingly succumbed to his advances.

The calm that followed overwhelmed her with a torrent of self-reproach. She remembered her husband's trusting gaze and the vows they had made. And now, she had not only betrayed that relationship but had also acted so promiscuously.

"I...I'm such a shameless woman!" Ren Dong trembled as she berated herself.

Just then, Wang Chong's voice rang out from beside her: "Madam, none of this is your fault."

Chapter 237 Surrendering to Instinct

"Now that things have come to this, what else do you have to say?" Ren Dong's voice turned cold. From Wang Chong's behavior towards her just now, she seemed to have seen through the true nature of the man in front of her.

“I know you feel guilty, and I know you will blame me. So, Lady Rendong…” Wang Chong took a deep breath and said somewhat seriously, “Put all the blame on me.”

"What do you mean by taking all the blame?" Honeysuckle couldn't help but ask.

"Do you remember what I said before? It's obvious that from the beginning until now, I've been deliberately seducing you, confusing and shaking you. You've done nothing wrong; the only one at fault is the man in front of you who used despicable means to get you."

Wang Chong said very seriously, “You have never had any intention of betraying your husband, and I know that better than you do, my wife. It’s just a pity… no, there’s nothing to pity. It was all my fault for taking the initiative to violate you. You just need to think of it as a dog biting you. You can scold me or blame me, and I won’t stop you even if you want to take revenge later.”

Hearing Wang Chong's words of taking responsibility made Ren Dong feel somewhat unreal. Especially since it was clearly her own initiative at the end; she had never, as Wang Chong claimed, ever betrayed her husband's will.

Suddenly, Ren Dong understood Wang Chong's actions. Wang Chong was willing to blame himself for all the mistakes, even hoping she would hate and harm him. Wasn't all of this to prevent her from feeling guilty and remorseful?

Yes, that must be it. After all... I was the one who initially suggested it, and I was the one who took the initiative. Whether it was the words or the later friction, was there ever a time when I truly went against my own will? The only accident was that fall that caused me to lose my virginity.

And then what? Ask yourself honestly, did you really not have even the slightest thought of not wanting Wang Chong to possess you?

It's likely that Mr. Wang Chong himself is well aware of the power of his "weapon"—once he's inside, he'll be completely unable to extricate himself. That's why he pretends to be a lecherous scoundrel, just so that if things really spiral out of control, he can feel a little better about himself.

Having figured all this out, Ren Dong couldn't help but sigh. She was the one who started it all, yet now everyone was blaming Mr. Wang Chong for everything.

Seeing Wang Chong still blaming himself and acting as if he were protecting her, Ren Dong felt a strange emotion welling up inside her, which she could no longer suppress. She immediately interrupted him, saying:

"Alright, that's enough. Mr. Wang Chong, I already know your intentions. But Mr. Wang Chong, I started it, and I was the one who couldn't resist and sat down."

“I have indeed wronged my husband, I have indeed wronged little Lisa. I have indeed betrayed them, that is a fact. I... am just a despicable woman who succumbs to instinct.”

"Lady Rendong...you..." Wang Chong was about to say something when Rendong covered his mouth with her hand.

"I've already been despicable enough. Don't let my last shred of conscience continue to torment me." Honeysuckle said with a self-deprecating smile, "I'll take responsibility for my own actions. You don't need to say anything more."

“Lady Honeysuckle, forget everything from tonight. I will keep this a secret and not tell anyone,” Wang Chong said earnestly. “Heaven, earth, you, and I know this. After tonight, you will still be a good mother to little Lisa, and a good wife.”

“It’s no use… I know very well.” Honeysuckle murmured as if recalling a memory, “Perhaps Father was right. If only I were a man, then I wouldn’t be burdened by instinct in the end.”

“My father once said that I had never seen the true world, nor had I ever met any extraordinary men. One day, when I encounter that male I am destined to never defeat… I will pay the price for my arrogance, and everything I have will be for naught. I didn’t understand then… but I do now.”

After saying that, Ren Dong's smile suddenly turned somewhat poignant and sorrowful. She stared intently at Wang Chong and couldn't help but say, "Why... why couldn't I have met you sooner?"

Upon hearing Ren Dong's words, Wang Chong was taken aback. Ren Dong's current state was somewhat beyond his imagination.

“It’s not too late now,” Wang Chong suddenly said.

"Not too late?" "At worst, it'll just be something that can't be seen in the light of day. Just like I said... anyway, no one but the two of us will know, right?" Wang Chong said deeply, "Since Lady Rendong wants it, I will grant her wish. At worst, all the blame will fall on me alone."

"..." After hearing Wang Chong's words, Ren Dong sat up slightly, as if she had completely figured it out, and turned to Wang Chong, saying, "Shall we do it?"

……

"Uh-"

With a satisfied growl, Ren Dong lay prone on the bed, her long, slender, snow-white legs spread wide, allowing Wang Chong to thrust repeatedly from behind. Her short, golden hair was scattered on the pillow, her eyes were red-rimmed, and intermittent moans escaped her lips: "Mmm...too...too deep..."

Wang Chong gripped her waist tightly, each thrust hitting her deepest point. His other hand moved upwards along her smooth abdomen, circling and kneading her erect nipples.

"Such a sensitive body..." Wang Chong whispered, leaning down to gently bite her earlobe.

"Ah...no...not there..." Honeysuckle arched her body, her legs moving involuntarily.

"It seems Madam really enjoys this feeling." Wang Chong increased his speed, and the sound of flesh colliding made a slapping sound. He suddenly grabbed Honeysuckle's slender tail and pulled it repeatedly, forcing Honeysuckle to twist her waist exaggeratedly due to the excessive stimulation.

"Wait...wait...no! The tail! You can't grab the tail like that! I can't take it! Waaah—!!"

Honeysuckle trembled, and under the dual stimulation of her cavity and tail, she instantly reached her peak, panting and begging for mercy.

After the afterglow of the honeysuckle faded, Wang Chong suddenly withdrew and turned the honeysuckle over to face him. He lifted her up and thrust into her again fiercely.

"Ugh!" The sudden stimulation made Honeysuckle cry out.

"Your wife is always so passionate inside," Wang Chong said, kissing away her tears as he moved rhythmically. "It's like she doesn't want me to leave..."

Honeysuckle was too ashamed to speak, and could only move with his movements. Her fingernails left several scratches on his back, and her golden hair swayed wildly with the vigorous movements.

"I'm going... I'm going to go..." Honeysuckle trembled all over, and the passage contracted in waves.

"Let's go together then..." Wang Chong also felt he was about to reach his limit. After a few dozen quick thrusts, he let out a low growl and released deep inside her...

The two embraced, panting for a long time, before Wang Chong slowly withdrew. A large amount of white fluid flowed out, staining the sheets. Ren Dong lay weakly on the bed, her chest heaving violently.

"Take a rest." Wang Chong gently stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

But soon he became restless again. This time he picked up Honeysuckle and leaned her against the wall, lifting one of her long, slender legs and placing it on his shoulder. Using the previous lubrication, he slid into her muddy, secret place once more.

"No... I haven't recovered yet..." Honeysuckle said weakly, but couldn't help but let out a sweet moan.

Wang Chong gripped her slender waist, his grip fast and heavy. The sound of flesh colliding echoed throughout the room. Ren Dong had to wrap her arms around his neck to maintain her balance, her soft breasts pressed tightly against his firm chest.

"Slow down...slow down..." she sobbed, begging for mercy, but this only resulted in an even more ferocious attack.

"It's getting more and more comfortable here, Madam..." Wang Chong whispered in her ear, feeling the tightening of her inner walls. "Are we almost there?"

Honeysuckle could no longer speak in complete sentences, and could only nod haphazardly. Her golden fox tail was soaked with sweat and swayed gently with her movements.

Finally, after a series of rapid breaths, the two reached their climax simultaneously. Warm liquid filled Honeysuckle's lower abdomen, with the excess slowly flowing down her thighs.

The two continued their erotic act, sometimes with Ren Dong riding on top of Wang Chong, twisting her waist, and sometimes with Wang Chong pressing down on Ren Dong in a seed-planting posture, as if he wanted Ren Dong to add the aura of a younger sister to Xiao Lisa and inject the seed.

Finally, Honeysuckle knelt on the bed, receiving the baptism of the holy spear, her whole body covered in white fluid. Only then did she fall asleep, satisfied and exhausted.

Chapter 238 Departure, Return to the Type-Moon World

"yawn……"

Little Lisa gradually woke up in the morning sunlight. She stretched and shook her head to try and wake herself up.

"Huh? Where's Mom?"

Suddenly, Lisa realized something was wrong. She always woke up very early, partly because her mother was participating in special training, so her mother's getting up would usually wake Lisa up.

But today, little Lisa slept soundly without being woken up by her mother. She had assumed her mother was still asleep and that she had woken up a little early. Now she realized that her mother seemed to be long gone from the room.