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The frequency of the thrusting and the coordination of the waist and hips to meet and squeeze were so strong that the sweet and fragrant love juice of the silver dragon was churned into a lewd white foam.

Each time, a striking, glistening white mark was left on that thick, muscular outline. Even with the constant, relentless collision between her snowy buttocks, lower abdomen, and hips, thin, lascivious strands quickly formed at the point of contact.

The sounds of wet, swirling fluids from the ripe, fleshy orifice quickly rose again. Before long, fine, foamy semen appeared on the penis, making the two-way thrusting even smoother.

"Yuehuang, look."

In the projected scene, the young dragons were ravaging the city's army, easily routing the soldiers of Shattered Moon City.

Although dragons these days don't eat humanoid creatures anymore, a dragon that is around twelve meters long is still a chariot-like monster even if you cut off its head and tail.

The dragon might unleashed by the little creatures easily terrified the soldiers, causing them to collapse to the ground with their legs weak.

Since they didn't attack the inactive Naga, their objective was quite clear.

Destroy the city lord's mansion and announce to all the people of Shattered Moon City that their lord is a traitor who has turned his back on the orcs.

Mithril City, being a city of small-scale size, coupled with Miria's military power as a duchess, gathered the surrounding defensive forces, resulting in the formation of the Snow Crusaders numbering over 100,000.

If Shattered Moon Harbor becomes the breakthrough point for the orcs to capture Mithril City, how will the residents of the city survive?

From then on, they supported Zhuang Daihua in Qin He's name, allowing her to govern the city as a duke.

The six-armed Naga emerged from the giant dwelling, wielding her scimitar to slice a roasted great white shark, setting out a sumptuous feast.

"Dragons, I am the queen of the Naga clans around Shattered Moon Harbor. May I invite your leaders to come and see you?"

Queen Naga had some experience dealing with bronze dragons. Dust Rust immediately went to the Naga clan's encampment to communicate.

Although judging from their bone structure and skulls, these little monsters that have turned the city upside down are just juvenile dragons, their strength is already at the level of adult dragons.

The purity of that bloodline was so high that even a purebred Huang Yulong from the beach outside the city would have to think twice before making a move.

Despite being a lower-tier eighth-order dragon, the Naga Queen lacked confidence in defeating this horde. Even the charcoal-black Ghostfire Cat would have a headache dealing with them.

Gold dragons, silver dragons, bronze dragons, iron dragons, red dragons, and mutated blue and white dragons. While it's unclear why metallic dragons, chromatic dragons, and iron dragons can travel together, caution is never a bad thing.

I recently heard that a Saint-level ancestral black dragon and an ancestral gold dragon have appeared in Mithril City. If the gold dragon is provoked here, the Naga clan may face its wrath.

In mid-air, the figure of the ninth colossal dragon descended from the clouds, emerging from their concealment. It was a dragon with brilliant purple scales—

It is fourteen meters long, almost the same as the most powerful creatures here, Yanliu, Qinlan, and Huangying.

The red dragon did not engage in widespread slaughter, so at first the Naga Queen thought that the golden dragon was the leader of the dragon herd that was denouncing the city lord, and was keeping the young red dragon, whose body reeked of burning charcoal, in check.

Unexpectedly, the dragon that controlled this group was another dragon altogether. It had long, snow-white horns on its head, and its captivating blood-red eyes made it even more alluring.

Not only that, another, slightly smaller but magnificent dragon also descended from the side. It was an extremely dazzling amethyst dragon—

Even though the sky was darkened by the torrential rain, the brilliance of the amethyst remained undiminished under the thunder's rays.

Ten-headed dragons! If it weren't for the ancient heritage of the Naga race, the Queen would have had no chance of recognizing the Iron Dragon and the Purple Dragon, two creatures that are almost extinct on the surface of the earth.

Purple Dragon's Blade Breath is arguably the most threatening and lethal technique in the entire arena.

If we consider the power with which the ancestral red dragon destroyed the city lord's mansion, this beautiful purple dragon could probably easily split open the city wall.

"Queen of the Naga, I come from the Darkwing Clan of Hell. Today's events were orchestrated by the Deep Purple Duchess. Now, the Black-Robed Lord is attempting to side with the Orcs, and Mithril City will not tolerate her double-dealing!"

The Naga Queen quickly understood Zhuang Daihua's meaning and said:

"I will work with Duchess Deep Purple to ensure that Musica has no chance to take advantage of us."

The Naga clans already had conflicts with the Black-Robed Lords and their group of outsiders. If their collusion with the orc army succeeded, they would likely become war slaves of the orc and centaur forces.

Rather than that, it would be better to submit to the Deep Purple Duchess and the Ancestor Golden Dragon.

Having reached an initial cooperation agreement with the Naga Queen, the next target should be the Ghost Flame Cat within the city.

Since the Ghost Flame Cat wasn't known for its speed, Qin He secretly sent Fei Xue into the city to use a cat to fight another cat.

……

Looking back inside.

Yuehuang's firm and ample breasts swayed and trembled between her slender body as she actively moved her hips and buttocks.

The beautiful object, piled high like jade and snow, rose and fell, with two cherries, already rosy and blooming from engorgement, bobbing and swaying in the dazzling snow waves.

Sometimes it would tumble and swing wildly as Qin He vigorously pounded it, and sometimes it would toss and sway horizontally up and down.

However, given the physical condition of the ancestral dragon maiden, no matter how her smooth breasts were manipulated and deformed, they always maintained an alluring shape like a honeydew melon.

The surging waves of snow were dazzling and breathtaking.

After a series of climaxes, Yuehuang remained in a duck-sitting position on the bed, which was soaked and filled with a sweet, intoxicating fragrance.

Qin He's hot, thick semen, after her persistent demands, had just been poured out and gushed into the unsatisfied Silver Dragon Flesh Pot.

At this moment, the alluring dragon girl, who was swallowing and spitting out a phallus covered in honey-like fluid and sucking up the remaining semen, narrowed her beautiful eyes.

Her forked, slippery tongue pressed against the rough tip of his penis, swirling and licking it while letting out soft, panting moans. Her voice, a gentle melody, reignited the desire within Qin He.

As a member of the Silver Dragon Knights, she abandoned the docile nature of the silver dragon during mating. Especially now, she has revealed her mature woman form with superior combat power.

Without Qin He's teasing or foreplay, she would reach climax through her imagination of him, stimulated by her own anesthetic abilities.

Even now, while she was performing oral sex, Yuehuang's plump, mature hips, flushed from the intense penetration, still trembled and quivered, releasing a sweet, honeyed fluid mixed with semen.

The mouth, which should have been cool, smooth, and delicate, was now holding a scalding hot penis, which transformed the intense heat of the sexual encounter into an extremely comfortable warmth.

But this warmth wouldn't last long. Qin He's penis quickly recovered from its previous exhilarating ejaculation, becoming erect and throbbing like a dragon. It seemed poised to once again bring Yuehuang the ultimate pleasure of passionate lovemaking!

"Um...Your Highness Qin He, I'd like to—"

While pleading in a muffled, coquettish voice, she swallowed the throbbing penis with all her might, using her cool, tingling breaths to wash away the lust in him.

After being repeatedly thrust into the deep throat, Yuehuang, whose body had become quite weak, experienced another magnificent orgasm—

The alluring, seductive orifice, yearning to be drained of semen, used enough force to suckle the empty, tight walls of its cavity.

Most of the semen was locked deep inside the supple and elastic uterus, but the layers of soft flesh were also filled with a lot of thick semen overflowing from the uterus.

Yuehuang then covered her head with both hands, exposing her fragrant armpits, and struck a highly imaginative pose, causing her lewd hips and plump, snowy buttocks to tremble wildly up and down.

This incredibly lewd sitting and squeezing motion could only be used on air because of the forceful deep throating inside the mouth.

Chapter 460 From Childhood to Adulthood

Within Shattered Moon City, a pink bolt of lightning chased a dark figure wreathed in will-o'-the-wisps. It was Scarlet Snow apprehending her distant relative—

A low-ranking eighth-tier Ghostfire Cat.

The Ghostfire Cat can also locate and lock onto enemies using Ghostfire Crystals, which are similar to cursors, allowing the Ghostfire to burn on them until they die.

Like the Purple Lightning Cat, it is a magical beast tamed by assassins, but it is not as fast as the Purple Lightning Cat. Therefore, it is ranked lower than the Purple Lightning Cat in the assassin's magical pet rating.

"what--"

The fiery cat, entirely black except for its eyes, couldn't dodge in time and was grabbed by the scruff of its neck and beaten by Fei Xue.

And on the other side...

"Ah?~ Insert it, insert it?~ Your Highness Qin He... Your Highness Qin He!"

The combination of her mature body and the dragon's blood allowed Yuehuang to easily enter a positive cycle of pleasure. Although she became increasingly insatiable, she was able to recover her strength very quickly.

Yuehuang, who was moaning and groaning under his penis, knew this all too well. With the stamina of her ancestral silver dragon, she could easily battle Qin He all night long.

And so, the small, clove-shaped tongue that was pressed against Qin He's eye began to skillfully manipulate and suck.

In sync with her tingling breaths, her cherry-like lips moved incessantly. Although she possessed a voluptuous, mature body, she still occasionally displayed the charming allure of a young girl during sex.

The deep swallowing and exhaling combined with the silver dragon's seductive and sweet breath lubricated Qin He's massive glans, creating a continuous series of gurgling and lewd sounds.

Qin He deliberately continued to violate Yinlong's tingling throat, watching her lower body make a series of pleasurable movements in accordance with instinct and desire.

Therefore, Yuehuang's instinctive sitting and squeezing motion between her hips not only failed to extract any semen, but also excited Qin He, who was watching the snowy scenery behind her buttocks, making him even harder and more ferocious.

With the exhilarating thrill of the semen reaching the throat, the small mouth above Yuehuang also received a satisfying and explosive ejaculation.

The gushing semen met the breath of the Silver Dragon Maiden in her icy mouth and instantly froze into a thick, intoxicating popsicle that captivated all the dragons.

The semen that was not frozen was drawn out of Yuehuang's mouth and then poured down on Yuehuang's naked upper body like a shower of semen.

The intense facial ejaculation carried a considerable force, causing the large, firm breasts to tremble repeatedly. On Yuehuang's exquisite, work-of-art face, a trail of stained semen was left, a stain of utter defilement.

"Gurgle... His Highness Qin He's penis... it's gotten so big again?!"

Although the oral sex was over and Qin He's penis had been sucked clean, she still maintained Yinlong's manners, even though she was eager to indulge in erotic pleasure.

Her cool, forked tongue lightly swept across the coronal sulcus as a farewell, as if the throat, having experienced the pleasure of suffocation, was reluctant to part with the deep throat penetration from before.

Yuehuang's tender, beautiful eyes swept over Qin He's throbbing member, while her alluring, nimble tongue eagerly stirred his desire.

Beneath her, the black pantyhose that Qin He had violently pierced and torn apart had been ripped in two.

Watching the ancestral silver dragon beneath him greedily craving the rich scent of semen on his penis, its beautiful buttocks flushed red with lust, it lay prostrate at his feet, wagging its dragon tail in a servile manner, ready to be fucked.

Qin He didn't play hard to get; he steadied his penis and thrust it towards her peach-pink mound. Like a freshly picked peach, Yuehuang was crushed, dripping with fragrant, slippery juice.

The pitiful pink peach-shaped hollow between the snow-capped peaks was quickly expanded to its limit by the penis, and the violent thrusting showed no intention of showing any mercy.

Yuehuang was still immersed in the afterglow of the previous internal ejaculation, continuously savoring the tingling pleasure of being violently thrust into through her breathing techniques.

Now, that incredibly moist, honey-cracked peach-like mound was once again opened and penetrated. The budding, pink and blooming daisy-like pistil on it, also writhed in emptiness, constantly opening and closing, begging for his favor.

This pink chrysanthemum bud seems to be inviting the long-desired succulent stem to mercilessly penetrate it, sending its owner to an unparalleled climax.

"Haaah—you lecherous dragon...you're practically craving me from head to toe!"

He was thrusting into the lustful vaginal cavity, planning to later pamper Yuehuang's restless chrysanthemum cavity.

But to Qin He's surprise, the tall and voluptuous Silver Dragon Girl in his arms began to "shrink".

Whether it was due to the loss of her transformation ability from being fleshed out, her slender figure shrank back to the size of a loli in the blink of an eye. However, Yuehuang's thin and delicate body still had a pair of plump and perky breasts like honeydew melons.

The plump buttocks that Qin He was holding tightly by the waist and pressing against the madman's chest were exactly the same, without shrinking. Now, Yuehuang had become a busty loli.

As he thrust into the increasingly tender and tight ancient bud beneath him, Qin He couldn't help but grind and pound against the tender fleshy ring at the top with even greater effort.

He pounded into Yuehuang's tender palace pot, as if he wanted to completely fill the small, lewd dragon in his arms with its plump breasts and buttocks as the most sexually arousing toy.

Being so pampered, Yuehuang used magic to gather all the breath fluid in her body—comparable to the most potent aphrodisiac and completely surpassing the concept of "anesthetic breath"—to places where it shouldn't be.

Immediately, her breasts, buttocks, and loli-like figure, which had made her delicate front and back orifices, absorbed energy that intensified her pleasure during the intense intercourse with Qin He.

The ancestral silver dragon, which is over forty meters long, weighs the same as an ancient silver dragon.

If Qin He ever decides to have sex with Yuehuang in her original form, he will find himself trying to ejaculate inside a nearly 600-ton dragon.

Now, Yuehuang subconsciously mobilized all of her "breath fluid" from the day, allowing this massive amount of intoxicating substance to be almost entirely absorbed by her front and back orifices.

Sensing the subtle changes within Yuehuang's body, even Qin He, who possessed immunity to paralysis, began to feel a gradual weakening in his lower back—

At this moment, he only used his fingers to caress the bright nectar blooming between the stamens of the Moonlit Chrysanthemum, and probed into the soft flesh that trembled with hope, wanting to swallow all his heat.

With just a slight insertion of his knuckles, Qin He felt as if his index finger no longer belonged to him.

The constantly writhing and trembling, seductive chrysanthemum, secreting incredibly potent anesthetic nectar, tempted Qin He, prompting him to challenge the wildness of dual penetration.

At this moment, he could easily imagine how terrifyingly he would be numbed by the slick, honeyed passage of this lewd dragon once his penis was inserted straight in.

"Mmm~ Come on, Your Highness Qin He~ Insert it, pamper Yuehuang with all your might~ The back... the back is prepared for Your Highness Qin He—"

The entire finger was almost caught by the numbing, lustful honey of the moonlight, and was welcomed and sucked in by the anemone-like chrysanthemum vortex.

Fortunately, Qin He still had the ability to resist the suction force of countless tons, and soon he pulled out his penis and personally fucked this vortex of flesh.

Kneeling between the bed, she raised her buttocks, begging for pleasure and yielding to his advances. Yuehuang closed her beautiful eyes, her cool and smooth body leaning against the bed completely submerged in honey.

As the penis skillfully thrust and plowed through the folds and intricate walls of his anus, the numerous intestinal buds stimulated all his sensitive spots like tentacles, bringing him a pleasure akin to being served by a thousand ants.

With Qin He using spatial teleportation magic, his penis was alternately inserted into both her front and back orifices. Simultaneously being ravaged by the overflowing semen in her womb and the warm, winding anus, Yuehuang simply could not endure it.

Her plan backfired. She had intended to numb Qin He until he lost consciousness and frantically ejaculated into her. Instead, she transformed into a high-pressure semen gun, pouring out her turbid semen and extinguishing his lustful fire, sending him from the depths of carnal desire to the pinnacle of ecstasy, where he found salvation.

But now, she could only turn around with difficulty to look at Qin He, who had a playful expression on his face, and continue to shake her snow-white, lustful buttocks and beg for mercy in a coquettish voice.

Nidhogg's resistance is far greater than the ancestral silver dragon's immunity to its own breath, not to mention... the technique that Moonbeam is using at this moment is essentially the same as the dragon's breath technique for stimulating its bloodline.

Like a red dragon placing roasted meat on its claws and exhaling its breath to grill it on scales.

In this situation, the red dragons' immunity to fire resistance will naturally function normally. However, when they forcibly generate fire within their bodies through breath attacks, it will still affect their original physical structure.

Stimulating their bloodline with dragon breath naturally yields power. However, the silver dragon's unique anesthetic breath provides them with pain relief for injuries... and a tingling, pleasurable sensation that arouses sexual desire.

"Eeya~ Come in, it's coming in~ Oh oh~ It's so thick, so swollen ah ah ah——!!!"