Chapter 135: Chapter 135 – Women are truly difficult to understand

I could feel her pussy walls clamping down hard, like a velvet hole gripping me in raw, desperate heat—wet, slick, and pulsing with that initial shock of fullness that always hits like a punch to the gut, where the body fights back before it surrenders.

Her inner muscles fluttered wildly, trying to adjust to my nine-inch girth, veined and throbbing, buried balls-deep in one brutal thrust.

Tears spilled down her flushed cheeks, mixing with the sweat beading on her marble-pale skin, and she arched against me, her massive tits heaving as she gasped for air.

’Fuck, she’s tight as ever,’ I thought, gritting my teeth against the overwhelming sensation.

It was like sliding into molten silk—hot, slippery, and so damn responsive that every tiny twitch of her walls sent electric jolts straight to my balls.

That raw burn of friction giving way to pure, addictive pleasure, her juices already coating my shaft, leaking out around where we joined.

“Aahn… Wh-why is it thick… Angh…”

I held her there, suspended in my arms, her legs wrapped around my waist, her voluptuous MILF curves trembling against me.

But out of the corner of my eye, I caught Mei still kneeling nearby, her dark eyes wide and puppy-like, staring up at us with that greedy hunger that made my cock twitch even harder inside Feng.

’Damn, this girl… we just went at it like animals not long ago, and she’s already eyeing me like she wants seconds,’ I mused, feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation.

Her lips were still glossy from sucking me off, her curvy body flushed and ready, vines twitching at her sides like they wanted to pull me back to her.

“Mei,” I said, my voice rough but steady, even as my dick pulsed deep in Feng’s clenching heat, “don’t you have to help your brother? Go on, retreat back.”

Mei’s eyes glistened with unshed tears, and she shook her head slowly, like a reluctant puppy being sent away from its favorite toy.

“But husband… I don’t want to leave you,” she whispered, her voice small and needy, bottom lip quivering.

She looked so innocent, so desperate, that it almost broke my resolve—her big, dark eyes pleading, hands fidgeting as if she could already feel the emptiness of not being touched.

I sighed, the sound turning into a low groan as Feng’s pussy squeezed me involuntarily, her hips grinding down just a fraction.

’Greedy little thing… but how can I say no to that face?’

Shaking my head, I hooked my hands under Feng’s thick thighs, fingers digging into the soft, plump flesh—real-world strong, like gripping warm dough that yields but bounces back.

I bounced her once, hard, slamming her down onto my cock with a wet slap that echoed through the hall.

“Ahhn! T-Tianlong!” Feng moaned loudly, her voice breaking into a high-pitched whimper, body jolting as my dick hit that deep G-spot inside her, her walls rippling around me like they were trying to milk me dry right then and there.

Turning back to Mei, I locked eyes with her, my voice dropping to a commanding whisper.

“Remove your clothes.”

She nodded eagerly, her teary expression brightening like I’d just given her the world.

And just like that, I willed it—the surroundings shifted in an instant, the Pleasure Palace responding to my command like an extension of my body.

The hallway dissolved into a vast, lush garden, materializing around us for the first time.

It was my creation, born from pure will: rolling green grass underfoot, soft and springy like a real meadow after rain; vibrant flowers blooming in wild clusters, their petals releasing a sweet, heady scent that mixed with the raw musk of sex; green trees arching overhead, their leaves rustling in a gentle breeze.

Above, an open sky stretched endlessly—fake, a masterful illusion of this place, but so surreal it felt real, with fluffy clouds drifting lazily and sunlight filtering through in warm, golden rays.

Birds even chirped in the distance, completing the paradise.

Mei’s robes fell away in a whisper of silk, pooling on the green grass at her feet.

She stood there naked, her curvy hourglass figure glowing in the artificial sunlight—perky C-cup breasts with rosy nipples already hard, wide hips swaying slightly, thick thighs pressed together as her arousal glistened between them.

She looked like a nature goddess, vines curling affectionately around her ankles, her dark hair tumbling free.

’Beautiful,’ I thought, my cock throbbing harder inside Feng at the sight.

But now, it was time to focus on my ice queen.

I turned fully to Feng, still holding her up, and without another word, I started pounding her like a beast in heat—raw, animalistic, no holding back.

I bounced her on my dick relentlessly, hands gripping her thighs like iron clamps, slamming her down over and over with wet, fleshy slaps that echoed through the garden.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

“HNGH! Unghh! W-Wait—Ummnhhgg!”

Each thrust drove my thick cock balls-deep into her sopping pussy, her walls stretching and sucking me in with every brutal drop, juices squirting out in messy sprays that soaked my thighs and the grass below.

It felt primal, like real-world fucking where sweat flies and bodies collide with that satisfying, skin-on-skin impact—her ass cheeks rippling with each bounce, her massive tits jiggling wildly, heavy and full, slapping against her chest as she rode me hard.

“Ahh! Husband! It’s… it’s too much! Annghh! Your cock… filling me so deep!” Feng’s moans were loud, unrestrained, bouncing through the garden like echoes of pure ecstasy—raw cries mixed with romantic whispers.

“I love how you take me… like I’m yours forever! Oh gods, yes—harder!”

’She’s losing it,’ I thought, grinning savagely as I bounced her faster, my hips thrusting up to meet her descents, our bodies slamming together in a rhythm that made her scream.

Her pussy clenched like it was trying to keep me inside, hot and slippery, the friction building that familiar burn in my core.

Mei waited nearby, naked and patient, her eyes hungry as she watched, fingers trailing over her own breasts.

Finally, I lowered us to the soft grass, laying back with Feng straddling me, her voluptuous body hovering above as I fell on her in missionary pose, her back hitting the grass and my chest pressing on her soft big mounds, sinking with my cock buried in her pussy.

“Haah… Tian—”

Before she could utter something else, I flicked my finger, using Qi and Nature affinity to pull Mei as she screamed.

“Whaaa—aahht!?”

The vines responded to my will like eager extensions of my body, snaking up from the grass and wrapping around Mei’s ankles with a firm, living grip.

They yanked her upward in a swift, fluid motion, flipping her entire curvy form upside down mid-air—her dark hair cascading like a waterfall toward the ground, her perky C-cup boobs bouncing wildly as gravity pulled them toward her face, nipples hard and pointing downward like ripe cherries begging to be plucked.

’Fuck, this is gonna be fun,’ I thought, my cock throbbing harder inside Feng’s clenching pussy at the sight—real-world physics playing out in the most delicious way, her body inverting like a gymnast in zero gravity, blood rushing to her head making her cheeks flush an even deeper red.

Not even giving a moment of thought, my mouth landed on Mei’s upside-down boob—right there, hanging perfectly in front of my face like a dangling fruit.

I latched on without hesitation, sucking a mouthful of that perky, soft flesh into my mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive skin as I bit down gently, then harder, feeling her nipple hardening instantly under my tongue as I swirled and tugged.

“Ahhn! H-husband… my chest… it’s—nghh!—don’t be rough… like everything’s rushing… Ahnnn~!” Mei moaned, her body twitching in the air, her hand slamming on my ribs in an attempt to keep her stable.

Down below, my hands were already on Feng’s massive tits—both palms groping them roughly, fingers sinking deep into the heavy, fluffy mounds like kneading warm dough that bounces back with every squeeze.

Her nipples poked hard against my palms, sensitive peaks that I pinched and rolled, making her arch her back off the grass.

“T-Tianlong… ahh! My breasts… they’re so… ungh!” Feng whimpered, her pale blue eyes tearing up as I mauled them, the real pain-pleasure mix hitting her like a wave—her voluptuous MILF curves jiggling under my assault, milk-white skin flushing red where my fingers dug in.

’These tits… fuck, they’re made for this,’ I thought, my hips starting to move instinctively, pounding into Feng like an animal in rut—raw, brutal, no holding back.

I thrust up hard from my position on the grass, slamming my nine-inch cock balls-deep into her sopping pussy over and over, the wet slaps echoing through the garden like gunfire.

Pah! Pah! Pah!

“Ahhn! Unghh! H-husband! Your cock… it’s splitting me—angh! Harder… yes, like that! Pound me like you own me!” Feng’s moans came in rhythmic waves, matching the pah-pah-pah of our slamming bodies—high-pitched whimpers turning into guttural cries, her voice breaking as I ravaged her, tits bouncing wildly in my groping hands, nipples pinched raw between my fingers.

All the while, I kept biting and sucking on Mei’s upside-down boob—my mouth full of her perky flesh, teeth nipping the soft mound while my tongue lashed her nipple, sucking hard enough to make it pop in and out with wet smacks.

The angle made it intense for her—blood rushing, sensations amplified, her whimpers turning into desperate mewls as she hovered, kissing and licking my chest like it was her lifeline.

“Mmmph! Ahh… husband… my nipple… it’s throbbing… ungh! Don’t stop… bite harder!” Mei whimpered, her arms wrapping tighter around my waist in that upside-down hug, body trembling in mid-air as her vines held her steady, her tongue tracing hot trails across my abs, tasting the salt of my sweat while her own boobs dangled and swayed with every suck I gave.

The three of us were a tangled mess of raw, animalistic fuck—me pounding Feng’s pussy with savage thrusts, pah-pah-pah, her moans syncing with the slaps; groping her massive tits like they were handles to hold her down; all while devouring Mei’s boob upside down, her hovering body adding that weightless thrill, her kisses on my chest turning into needy bites.

’Shit, these women will be the death of me!’ I started to give deep thrusts, making her body recoil. I sucked Mei’s boobs more roughly, as if wanting to eat her. Recalling how I was thinking of how I should find the Son of Heaven’s mother, and here these women were keeping me busy.

Though it felt good.

“Ummnhh—!” Biting her nipple as if using it as stress relief, I recalled the original plot of the novel.

A plot that was of the woman who gave birth to Zhao Chen.

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