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

"My purity...you...you still can't take it away?" These words were like the last straw a drowning person grasped at. A faint glimmer of hope instantly ignited in Artemis's dark eyes. She looked at Wang Chong in disbelief, her voice trembling with the relief of surviving a disaster.

“Of course,” Wang Chong answered confidently, a wicked smile playing on his lips. “But that doesn’t mean I can’t do anything else to your garden…like, like this…”

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his long, slender fingers, making a crisp snap.

Artemis felt an invisible force suddenly grab her, and she was lifted into the air uncontrollably, then lay heavily on the cold gambling table in an extremely shameful position.

The chips on the table were scattered by her movements, rolling all over the floor with a clatter, but Wang Chong didn't even glance at them, as if those valuable chips were nothing but useless dust.

His left hand, with its irresistible warmth and strength, had already covered her most private territory.

The secluded valley of that secret garden!

Artemis trembled violently, wanting to scream, but was rendered speechless by extreme fear.

She could clearly feel his calloused fingers slowly caressing and exploring the edges of her delicate petals in an extremely aggressive manner, with the patience of someone appreciating a precious object and the arrogance of someone blaspheming a deity.

Those fingertips seemed to carry a faint electric current, each touch sending a strange, terrifying tremor through her body.

Finally, those fingers, with a clear objective, precisely pinched the most sensitive jade bead hidden at the tip of the petal, the one that symbolized the core of passion!

"No...wait...please don't...ah—!!!"

A short, piercing scream burst from Artemis's throat! The instant she was touched, an unprecedented, indescribably intense stimulation exploded from beneath her like a high-voltage current!

Her waist sprang upwards uncontrollably, and her thighs instinctively clenched tightly, trying to trap and strangle the intruder who brought her such a terrible feeling!

However, what she had caught was Wang Chong's wrist, which remained motionless and as steady as a rock.

How could Wang Chong let her go just because of her futile resistance? He chuckled and his finger movements instantly became skillful and rhythmic.

The fingertips were no longer satisfied with just teasing the outside; they began to circle, press, and knead around the moist entrance, each movement precisely stimulating the area with the most concentrated nerve endings.

Soon, under his deliberate teasing, the originally tightly closed garden entrance began to uncontrollably ooze glistening nectar, and the petals shyly opened slightly, revealing the tender and alluring entrance to the inner passage.

When the time was right, a triumphant glint flashed in Wang Chong's eyes. Without hesitation, he thrust a finger with undeniable force into the tight, flower-like depths that had never been penetrated before!

"Ugh—!!!"

Artemis let out a mournful cry filled with pain and humiliation, and her body convulsed violently as if pierced by a sharp arrow.

An unprecedented, throbbing pain mixed with the intense sensation of a foreign object invading her body and the tearing sensation of being forcibly stretched open, along with the uncontrollable tingling pleasure brought by the strange electric current, instantly swept over all her senses!

Artemis had never experienced such complex and terrifying feelings; fear overwhelmed her like an icy tide.

Even now, she regrets agreeing to this gamble that will drag her into the abyss.

Artemis tried to push away and stop this terrible invasion with her hands, but her hands had already betrayed her.

Under Wang Chong's silent command, they seemed to have their own will, obediently grasping his already erect dragon, which was radiating astonishing heat and pulse, and began to clumsily but diligently stroke and soothe it.

"Now is the time to enjoy the service, my esteemed Miss Artemis."

Wang Chong looked down at her beautiful face, contorted with shame and pleasure, and said in a hoarse voice filled with desire:

"Don't forget, you'll have to earn at least ten thousand chips for me before you're qualified to compete against me again!"

After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his left arm, and at the same time, his mind moved slightly.

Artemis felt a strong force coming from her waist, forcing her to involuntarily bend over towards Wang Chong, her body being adjusted into an even more humiliating side-lying position, and her head was precisely pressed against his swollen and erect lower abdomen.

"No...don't do this..." Artemis cried out in her heart, but her body faithfully carried out her master's orders.

She opened her cherry lips in humiliation, sticking out her small tongue with awkward resistance, yet she had no choice but to begin licking the tip of the huge dragon's head, while her hands worked even harder to stroke the thick dragon body.

Artemis could no longer suppress the broken moans escaping her lips: "Ah...ha...uh...no...oh?..."

Below, Wang Chong's fingers did not stop. He skillfully explored, probing, and searching for the sensitive spots that could bring ultimate pleasure within the tight and slippery vagina.

With Wang Chong's skillful stimulation, waves of indescribable, unfamiliar stimulation crashed against Artemis's crumbling fortress of will like tidal waves.

This discovery deeply affected Artemis, filling her with self-loathing: How could I... how could I have such feelings for another man?

The previous fondling of her breasts and oral service was already a great humiliation, but now he so brutally desecrated her most sacred place, a place even Orion had never touched. Her body actually... actually began to uncontrollably heat up, become moist, and even... want to respond?

Artemis desperately tried to stop these thoughts and regain control of her body, but her body betrayed her more completely as the other's fingers moved in and out faster and deeper.

Her trembling intensified, her waist twisted unconsciously, and the moans from her mouth gradually changed from painful resistance to an irresistible, charming sweetness that even she herself found shameful.

"Swallow it." Wang Chong's breathing also became heavy, clearly Artemis's inexperienced yet incredibly stimulating service brought him to the brink of climax. He thrust his waist forward suddenly, his huge dragon head forcefully forcing open her tightly closed mouth and plunging deep into her throat.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Artemis wanted to vomit and refuse, but her body was like a programmed doll. Her oral muscles contracted automatically, her throat swallowed instinctively, and her head began to move back and forth rhythmically, swallowing and spitting out the huge foreign object.

His movements became increasingly skillful, as if... as if he was enjoying them!

Through her misty, tearful eyes, Artemis watched the lewd scene she was forced to swallow, and felt as if her soul had been forcibly torn in two.

Half of her remains the noble and aloof moon goddess who guards her virginity and deeply loves Orion;

Meanwhile, the other half, amidst the humiliation of service and the constant surge of unfamiliar stimulation deep within her body, gradually succumbed and became twisted, transforming into a base, lewd goddess yearning to be filled and conquered.

She turned into a female rabbit who only knew how to pursue primal pleasure.

“I almost forgot this important embellishment…” Wang Chong’s left hand temporarily left the secret garden that had been stirred up into a muddy mess and was constantly opening and closing to release nectar.

A flash of light appeared in his hand, and a fluffy, snow-white, adorable rabbit tail materialized out of thin air.

However, at the end of that tail was a spindle-shaped column of enormous size, gleaming with a cold metallic light.

Artemis was still vaguely inhaling and exhaling the dragon, not yet fully understanding the purpose of this new tool.

Artemis was only jolted awake when Wang Chong grasped the cold spindle-shaped object with undeniable force and pressed it against the entrance to her never-before-visited, tightly closed Daisy Secret Realm!

Combining Wang Chong's previous words, an extremely terrifying thought instantly seized her!

"No...no! Please! Not there...absolutely not—ah!!! It hurts...it hurts so much!!!"

Artemis spat out the enormous object in her mouth in terror, and her tearful plea had barely left her lips when an unprecedented, searing, tearing pain, like a red-hot branding iron, suddenly pierced through her body!

A piercing cry immediately echoed throughout the room.

Chapter 686 The Divided Goddess

Artemis instinctively gripped Wang Chong's trouser legs tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into the fabric, but that weak force was like an ant trying to shake a tree for Wang Chong, who was prepared.

"Cry...cry as much as you want..."

Wang Chong's voice carried a cruel tenderness as he steadily and slowly rotated and pushed the thick foreign object, forcefully opening up the incredibly tight passage.

“Lady Artemis, you’ll soon get used to this feeling of fullness… You know, this specially made Noble Phantasm of mine is even more robust than a real male symbol. If you can’t even handle this, how am I supposed to enjoy your more precious parts later?”

As Wang Chong spoke, he pushed the fluffy rabbit tail base all the way in, leaving only the bushy tail tip trembling slightly outside the cleft of his buttocks.

While forcibly taking her in, his left hand was not idle. With a soothing meaning, it began to gently caress and knead her smooth back, sensitive waist, and her full, soft breasts that heaved violently with her painful breaths.

A strange warmth seeped into his skin with his touch, subtly easing the tearing pain from the daisy.

Just as Wang Chong had predicted, Artemis, after all, possessed a divine body, and her adaptability far surpassed that of mortals.

As time passed, the initial sharp, knife-like pain gradually dulled and numbed. Even more terrifying, under Wang Chong's deliberate "adjustment," Artemis found that her perception of pleasure was becoming unusually acute.

When Wang Chong's fingers occasionally brushed against her sensitive spots on her chest, and when the foreign object filled with daisies rubbed against her as her body trembled, waves of indescribable, strange, tingling sensations mixed with pain rose up once again.

Artemis's sobs, without her realizing it, were once again tinged with that sweet, trembling tone that made her feel utterly ashamed and indignant.

"Come on, sit down now."

Perhaps because of Daisy's interruption, Wang Chong temporarily lost interest in having her continue to serve him with her mouth.

On the contrary, Wang Chong now had an even stronger desire to explore. He wanted to further develop this sacred body that belonged to him, and make Artemis show the most lewd and seductive manner that even she herself had never imagined.

Under Wang Chong's mental control, Artemis, like a puppet on strings, braced her upper body by placing her hands behind her on the cold table.

Her legs were forcibly separated by an invisible force, her knees bent and raised, the soles of her feet facing each other, forming an extremely shameful, wide-open M-shaped sitting posture.

This sitting posture undoubtedly exposed her muddy, slightly swollen secret garden, as well as the slightly contracting daisy with its fluffy tail stuffed inside, to the air and to Wang Chong's burning gaze.

Wang Chong looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, squatted down, and aligned his line of sight with the entrance to Artemis's messy yet incredibly alluring garden.

His gaze, almost tangible, greedily scanned every detail:

Glistening dewdrops clung to the trembling petals, the entrance to the flower path, repeatedly ravaged, pitifully opened and closed slightly, and the tormented jade bead stood erect and swollen, as if silently extending an invitation.

Then, Wang Chong reached out and cupped Artemis's long, slender legs encased in smooth white stockings, feeling the delicate warmth of her skin beneath the silky fabric in his palms.

He rubbed her alluring thighs back and forth, erotically, from the back of her knees all the way to the top of her thighs. Each rub sent a shiver through Artemis's sensitive body.

Then, under Artemis's horrified and incredulous gaze, Wang Chong suddenly lowered his head and kissed her muddy secret place without hesitation!

Warm lips and tongue, like the most precise siege weapon, instantly covered that most sensitive core!

"Waaaaah—!!!"

Artemis was struck as if by lightning, and her entire body arched upwards like a fully drawn bow!

A current a hundred times stronger than any previous stimulation exploded wildly from the point of contact between the two, instantly sweeping through their limbs and bones!

Artemis's mind went blank, with only the wet, warm, and deadly sucking sensation remaining in her mind!

Wang Chong's attack was fierce and precise. He first greedily sucked the nectar clinging to the petals, swallowing all the sweet juice into his mouth, making smacking sounds that made one blush.

The rough tongue, with an irresistible force, repeatedly scraped against the two delicate petals, each friction bringing an overwhelming tingling sensation.

Immediately, the nimble tongue, like a cunning venomous snake, precisely found the already engorged and extremely sensitive jade bead, and began a deadly licking, teasing, and even rapid flicking with the tip of the tongue!

"Ah! Stop...stop...not there...too...too..." Artemis' willpower completely collapsed at this moment, and broken, incoherent moans uncontrollably spilled from her tightly clenched lips.

She tried to close her legs, but an invisible force held them firmly in a humiliating M-shape; she tried to push away the head that was ravaging her most private parts, but her hands could only helplessly support her behind her, futilely scratching at the cold tabletop.

What made her feel even more ashamed and terrified was that her body's instinctive reaction completely betrayed her will.

Under the fierce onslaught of that nimble tongue, it was as if a mysterious switch had been turned on deep within Artemis's flower path. Warm, sticky nectar gushed out like a burst dam in spring, uncontrollably soaking Wang Chong's chin and the tabletop.

That unprecedented feeling of emptiness and longing, originating from the deepest part of her body, entwined her reason like a poisonous vine, causing her waist to unconsciously and weakly thrust forward in extreme shame and indignation, as if actively seeking deeper comfort.

"Hmm...it seems our proud moon goddess's actions are far more honest than her words..."

Wang Chong raised his head, a hint of sultry moisture on his lips, his eyes burning as he looked at her seductive state, completely succumbing to desire, his voice hoarse with teasing.

He didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. His tongue, like the most skillful probe, abandoned the outer petals and instead pressed against the entrance of the flower path that was constantly opening and closing, flowing with nectar, and then—suddenly thrust in!

"Eeya—!!!"

Artemis let out a high-pitched scream that became distorted!

That wet, warm tongue, with its powerful sucking and licking force, rudely invaded the deepest part of her body!

Wang Chong's tongue was not as hard as his fingers, but it was more flexible and fiery.

For Artemis, it was an unprecedented, deeply ingrained pleasure and stimulation!

At this moment, Artemis felt that she had completely lost control of her body.

Her waist twisted wildly, responding to the invasion of her tongue. Her legs trembled violently under the restraint of her M-shaped spread legs, and her toes curled up tightly under the pleasurable stimulation.

The hands, forcibly separated, could only grip the tabletop tightly to endure the stimulation, leaving scratch marks.

The moans escaping his lips had long lost all meaning, becoming a pure outpouring of desire—high-pitched, melodious, tinged with sobs yet brimming with indescribable pleasure.

"Ugh...no...stop...stop...I'm...I'm going crazy...ah...there...deeper...ugh...oh...ah—!!!"

Wang Chong felt the intense reaction of the divine body beneath him and the surging love fluid, knowing that she was nearing her limit.

His attacks became increasingly fierce, his tongue swirling and piercing rapidly inside the tight vagina, while he once again touched the swollen clitoris with his fingers.

The double stimulus was like a monstrous wave, crashing against Artemis's already fragile dam with each successive stronger surge.

Artemis felt as if she had been thrown into a vortex of desire, sinking deeper and deeper, unable to breathe, her consciousness burning into a chaotic mess by the scorching stimulation.

The tongue that ravaged her body seemed to ignite a wildfire, scorching every inch of her flesh and every nerve.

The indescribable tension accumulated deep within the body had expanded to its limit, like a spring compressed to its limit, just waiting for that final release.

Wang Chong also noticed Artemis's current state, so he prepared himself, suddenly accelerating and inserting his fingers deep into the vagina to begin the final digging.

"babble--!!!"

Artemis's muscles tensed instantly, becoming as stiff as iron! All the words caught in her throat, her eyes widened in disbelief, and her pupils dilated.

Clearly, Artemis successfully ascended to the clouds for the first time.

Chapter 687 Artemis's Disguise

The warm yellow candlelight flickered in Wang Chong's luxurious study, casting a hazy glow on the chips scattered around the edge of the desk.

The air was filled with a complex aroma that blended fine spices, the scent of paper and ink, and a certain indescribable sweetness, leaving one feeling slightly intoxicated.