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One hand lifted the hem of her skirt, and two slender, jade-like fingers parted her honeyed opening. The beautiful crevice, like a snow-covered peach blossom, revealed a thirsty spray of water.

Mira's other hand could only support one of her large breasts at a time, so she deliberately bit the nipple and made a sucking motion for Qin He to see.

She showed no mercy to her own body, deliberately teasing her erect areolas with her tongue.

She did this not for pleasure, but to arouse Qin He's sexual desire and entice him to come down and fuck her honey hole, which she had been longing for her husband for so long.

"Chirp... Chirp? Oops, Qin He! I accidentally swallowed a little bit of Mira's milk that's only for you... You're not angry, are you?"

"I clearly gave orders that my wife wasn't allowed to take a single drop of the alcohol-laced breast milk! Yet there were a few drops that you couldn't get your hands on..."

Mira now is almost as good as Zhong Liuxiu in heat. In terms of eroticism, she has reached new heights.

Mira's transformation may be a sign that the Blood Moon is approaching, at which time the whole world will soon be gripped by a frenzy known as "heat."

—For the females who have seen Qin He or are around him, it's estrus. Aside from that, it's riots and killings.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Qin He leads his troops on a personal expedition south, he can use his unique masculine instincts to transform his rampant killing intent into lust.

At that time, he will be able to suppress the Blood Moon calamity as the chosen one, and make a name for himself on the mainland stage.

Of course, fame was secondary. He hoped to prevent as many sacrifices as possible from the Blood Moon Catastrophe.

"husband……"

Hearing Miria's sweet plea, Qin He couldn't help but sway his hips affectionately.

A powerful thrust that went straight to the heart of her flower allowed Qin He to once again enjoy the pleasure of Miria's freely swallowing and releasing flesh.

His hand traveled up her plump, round buttocks, caressing her slender, fleshy waist. Qin He then embraced the stunning Duchess Shepard once more and began to fuck her wildly, thrusting into her as they walked downstairs.

At the same time, after being cleansed by the magical effect, his penis was thrust deeply into Mira's wide-open body in the courtyard through a portal spell and vigorous thrusting.

"Oh my gosh—husband~!"

Mira was immediately knocked over by the penis, and she spread her legs wide, involuntarily kneading her breasts, which were also overflowing with milk like a fountain, just to give Qin He more and more wonderful visual stimulation.

Chapter 469 Aunt, I want to use this

Realizing Qin He's intentions, Miria became unusually panicked.

She twisted her waist and squeezed her legs tightly together, moaning and struggling as she spoke:

"No, ah... don't do this! Let's... let's go back, okay? Don't go with Mira... stay here, just with me..."

Qin He paused slightly, pressing Duchess Shepard's beautiful back against the door.

His penis was still vigorously churning inside her ripe, fragrant vagina, as he kissed her smooth cheeks and pleaded:

“Miria…my dear aunt. I need more stimulation now, like—having you and Mira at the same time. Can you bear to watch me get more and more uncomfortable inside you and not be able to ejaculate?”

Qin He had already figured out Duchess Shepar's behavior patterns. Although in Mithril City she was a fearsome banshee, as cold and unpredictable as an iceberg, her emotions were impossible to foresee.

However, she has a fatal weakness: she has an inexplicable tolerance for Mira and her beloved Qin He, and cannot bring herself to refuse them.

Qin He, in particular, even called her "Auntie," just like Mira. This was incredibly hurtful to Miria, who longed for family affection deep down.

In other words, Qin He is now the object of Miria's doting affection.

If it were a well-behaved child, it would be fine, but once Qin He turns bad, Miria will repeatedly cross her own bottom line in order to tolerate him.

The inside of the hole was already making squelching sounds from being thrust in and out, and white fluid was gushing out.

Miria's voluptuous buttocks remained nestled between Qin He's legs, while her smooth, delicate back was barely supported by the door panel.

Her two smooth, long legs were almost split into a split, and the honey-like fluid and white semen that gushed out during the thrusting were like milky raindrops, extremely lewd.

From the moment Miria arrived and he first penetrated her tender, double-looping orifice, he knew what a rare and wonderful woman Duchess Shepard was.

The lust in her eyes—the desire to dominate him, to exploit him, the frantic demand—was immediately apparent to Qin He.

Putting aside the difference in strength, she still cared about her dignity as the Dragon Emperor.

She never acted on her idea of ​​having Qin He beneath her and squeezing him dry. Instead, she let him thrust into and defile her perfectly voluptuous body in every way he wanted.

Therefore, no matter how outrageous he does, he doesn't need to worry that Duchess Shepard will suddenly turn against him.

With patient persuasion, he could even break through her bottom line... Perhaps, he would soon be able to spend time with the beautiful snow fairies, Miria and Mira, in bed together.

"Ah, no... I absolutely can't let her see me like this. Qin He, today you'll only love me! Okay?"

But to Qin He's surprise, Miria didn't soften her stance easily this time. She gritted her teeth, enduring the surging pleasure within her, and gasped softly:

"Ugh... Auntie, wait a minute~ Ah! I'll get it out for you again... okay? Don't go!"

Qin He looked at Duchess Shepard's beautiful face, her brows slightly furrowed and a strange struggle flashing in her eyes, and his heart trembled.

He knew that Miria felt quite indebted to Mira, Inanna, and Freya because Mira and the others had been exiled by the old city lord.

Now that all three of them are safe and sound, this sense of indebtedness has naturally turned into goodwill towards Qin He.

It's important to understand that given the perilous nature of the Forsaken Land, Mira and her two companions would have faced certain death if they had been banished there.

Qin He brought them back safely, which was a relief to Miria.

Seeing this situation, and considering Miria's current attachment and possessiveness towards him, Qin He immediately stopped teasing her and instead opted for a less desirable approach:

"Then... Auntie, I want you to use your little hole in the back... how about that?"

"I won't open the door if you agree."

Miria's face was flushed, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her rear was so delicate that it could barely fit a little finger. How could she possibly withstand him?

Even in Mira's nightly boasts about her sexual encounters, she never mentioned... the use of her pink, moist anus!

The sensation here couldn't possibly surpass that of her vagina. As for the idea that Qin He was tired of her vagina... that was even more impossible.

Mira and Qin He had spent countless days and nights making love. How could her body be inferior to her niece's?

As Duchess Shepar of the Northern Regions, the most beautiful snow elf in the world, Miria, though cold on the outside but gentle on the inside, was not lacking in confidence.

Most importantly, the anus... is that a place that can be used?

Seeing Miria hesitate, Qin He thrust his hips forcefully, penetrating her tightly sucking and entwining honey hole.

Not only that, he also dipped his finger in the honey that was flowing from beneath Miria.

He slipped his slippery fingers into the cleft of her buttocks and touched a small, warm, delicate pink chrysanthemum bud with extremely fine and smooth texture.

With his fingers, moistened with honey, he lightly touched the chrysanthemum bud, and the pinkish anus seemed to twitch slightly as if to tempt Qin He.

"Ah... Qin He?!"

"May I...my lovely aunt~my wonderful Aunt Miria~"

Hearing Qin He call her "aunt" again, Miria moaned softly, and suddenly felt a heat beneath her. The smooth, white flesh of her vulva immediately bit into Qin He, causing him to raise an eyebrow.

"Okay, okay... let go of Auntie quickly!"

Even though he was almost at the point of ejaculation, Qin He reluctantly pulled out his thick penis. The wet shaft was completely devoid of any nectar, and the large, umbrella-shaped glans had even briefly stuck at the entrance of the vagina.

With a "pop," it peeled off the two white, greasy labia that were tightly sucking on the glans, scraping away all the thick, sticky white fluid that had been pounded dry by the penis. A trickle of white, greasy fluid hung upside down between the thighs.

However, Qin He had already visited Mira's tender and thirsty orifice during the earlier pounding process using a spatial portal spell.

"Auntie, I want you to go out later. I want to give Mira a surprise. I'll use a spatial portal spell to grope your anus."

“As long as you don’t reveal to Mira that you’re having sex, I’ll spend all my mornings with you for the entire week.”

Upon hearing this, Miria had no choice but to agree.

At this point, she no longer had time to clean the remaining semen from her body.

Miria simply took off her robe and wiped her crotch lightly. Then she began to change into another set of clothes, her morning robe...

His body was covered in fragrant sweat, and there were traces of lovemaking. Only by wearing loose clothes and pretending to have just woken up could he somewhat conceal it.

Miria, who still wanted to maintain a dignified demeanor in front of Mira, could not have imagined how unusual and stimulating it would be to have sex through her anus.

……

In the courtyard below, Mira sat with her legs wide open and her cheeks slightly flushed, waiting for Qin He to appear.

The small hole, which should have been closed up like a slit, became a lewd shape, squeezed and stretched out by the thrusting of the penis. Inside the hole, which was being rapidly pounded dry, a lot of warm, cool honey-like fluid seeped out.

Originally, Mira could have used her cooling abilities as a snow sprite inside her cave to freeze Qin He's penis into a frosty icicle.

But now, after warming up, Qin He can make even an ice-cold orifice burn with such intense desire that it becomes uncontrollable.

The evening breeze was blowing, but the courtyard of Qin He's villa remained completely unaffected by the faint chill of the outside world.

A faint, damp mist drifted through the air, mingling with the climax of passion. The chair Mira sat on was a mess, damp with what appeared to be sweat or honey-soaked fluid.

A young, voluptuous, and alluring body was writhing half-naked on a bench.

The tender, parched opening held a thick, powerful penis, enough to satisfy the elf's lust. Her juices had soaked to the tip of Qin He's penis, making the entire shaft glisten with moisture.

A small hand covered the spot where the portal appeared, and Mira even used her outstanding magical talent to tamper with the portal.

She fixed the portal in her palm, using it to manipulate space and "support" Qin He's penis as she thrust it repeatedly into his tender, erotic vagina.

The tender, pink flesh was pushed in and out by the powerful thrust of the penis, accompanied by lewd sounds of water and alluring moans.

Meanwhile, Mira didn't forget to pour the overflowing fresh milk into the wine glass, preparing the most exquisite special snow milk wine for Qin He.

But Mira's intense moans, gasps, and screams from inside the courtyard seemed so insignificant amidst the heavy sounds of flesh colliding inside the house.

On the other side, a strong, muscular, and unique male body was thrusting forward wildly from behind a beautiful, curvaceous woman with a wasp waist, pert buttocks, and undulating curves, in a half-squatting, horse-stance position.

"Oh... Ahhhhhh?~ Waaaaa... Ya... No... Waa ...

Miria groaned as if weeping, her round, snow-white, fleshy buttocks raised high. These incredibly voluptuous beauties made her slender waist seem about to bend and her snow-white arms tremble even more.

Qin He chose a compromise, having Miria raise her buttocks high and endure his ejaculation in her anus first.

Holding this incredibly voluptuous and alluring woman's body is the true enjoyment of anal sex.

Her perfect jade breasts dangled into unusually full, fruit-like shapes.

It felt like it was filled with cool cheese, soft and smooth to the touch, with the base of the breasts close to the forearm, and the full contours almost taking up all the space between the armpit and the arm.

Chapter 470 Playing Two Games Simultaneously

Her breasts were incredibly full and voluptuous, yet possessed an indescribable elasticity. With each vigorous thrust from behind, her beautiful breasts swayed and collided, rising and falling, creating a massive, avalanche-like wave of flesh.

Two rosy points of her pink nipples rippled amidst the astonishing waves of breasts, her beautiful breasts bouncing and undulating like leaping rabbits, freely changing shape and glistening with fragrant sweat...

But as soon as she calms down, her trembling, voluptuous breasts will return to their original round and perky shape amidst the excessive shaking.

Qin He crossed his arms over Miria's slender waist, making her hips appear even rounder and fuller in this position.

Like a large, ripe peach with a thin skin and a generous filling, her hips are shaped like a gourd, with a full curve that far exceeds her shoulders and back.

Between the two snowy buttocks, a hard and thick penis was inserted straight into the smooth crevice.

The tender, unripe daisies were stretched into a thin, delicate pink ring.

With each pull of the thick stem, the tender pink flesh ring is stretched into a thin, delicate membrane, slightly bulging out.

It clung to the stiff penis, protruding nearly an inch, the tender flesh almost transparent.

Each powerful thrust swept the fleshy membrane inside. Then, a sudden impact against the plump buttocks stirred up rolling waves of flesh.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

With a loud slapping sound, the thick, large penis moved in and out rapidly. With each thrust, Miria let out a soft, whimpering moan.

She swayed her head, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, her lips wide open. Her soft moans and gasps continued endlessly. Sometimes, when a large penis thrust into her, she would suddenly raise her snowy neck, cry out loudly, her buttocks trembling and her waist arching.

Her entire back undulated with lines that flowed like water. Her snow-white skin, already covered in semen, was now glistening with fragrant sweat, giving her entire back, thighs, and breasts a captivating, crystalline glow.

Smooth, lustrous, and translucent, even the finest imperial porcelain pales in comparison.

Qin He kept thrusting his penis in and out of her tender anus, his penis like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The vicious penis relentlessly ravaged the delicate folds inside the anus.

As it went in and out, it gradually began to make a sound similar to pounding meat paste, and the penis gradually became stained with a layer of oily color.

"That was so satisfying..."

Qin He gasped. In fact, he had picked quite a few tender chrysanthemums.

But he never expected that Miria's anus would be so plump and lustrous.

So much so that he could even feel a slight wetness similar to that of a vagina.

Moreover, she had never been explored since birth, and every layer of tender flesh of the snow elf beneath her body seemed to be stuck together, requiring vigorous penetration to open it up.