Emily and Lin Feng spent a blissful day together, and Emily was finally satisfied.
She gave him a thumbs up but firmly declined Lin Feng's request for another round.
"Waaah, no more, are you trying to fuck me to death?"
"How can you do this? Get your pleasure and then not care about me?" Lin Feng grabbed her by the ankles to stop her from escaping.
"Well, if you put it like that, I don't really have a choice..." Emily sighed softly and scratched her flushed red cheeks.
Lin Feng was having too much fun, going at it from morning till afternoon.
When Emily was finally let go, she complained in a small voice, "Don't you think your stamina is a bit too crazy? I really can't take it."
During that harsh winter, Emily actually liked their frequency the most.
After all, Yuna was there to help bear some of the pounding, so she wouldn't get fucked to death.
But now Yuna's time was up, and she had to take the full force of Lin Feng's lust all by herself - she was nearly worn out.
"Nonsense, you clearly love it a lot," Lin Feng retorted.
"The first half was really amazing, I felt like you sucked my soul right out. But after a while I just couldn't take it anymore." Emily paused and gently massaged her sore waist.
Lin Feng had a nagging feeling there was more to her words.
"So you get what I mean, right?"
Huh??
Get what meaning?
Lin Feng pondered deeply for a long time before finally realizing in a flash of insight.
He started to pull his pants up, about to go find her.
But Emily pulled him back just as he tried to leave.
"Don't you dare make a rash move! Develop the relationship naturally, let things take their course." Recalling how she had fallen for Lin Feng, Emily was instantly struck with a headache. "Never pounce on her right away and, you know, do that.
"You have to let it happen naturally, when the atmosphere is just right and you both want it... She's not as young as me, she can't take your rough housing."
"Okay, okay!" Lin Feng hastily brushed her off and headed straight for Rosa Linda's room.
He didn't even knock before going in.
Rosa Linda was sitting on the bed, nail clippers in hand, trimming her toenails.
"What's up? You look happy," Rosa Linda blinked at him.
She neatly wrapped the clippings in paper and threw them away.
At times like these, getting right to the point was best.
Beating around the bush was what Lin Feng hated most.
"How are things going between you two?" Lin Feng sat down next to her and gently put his arm around her waist. His hungry, wolf-like gaze roamed over Rosa Linda's body.
He really wanted to make her his as soon as possible.
A mature woman...
"It's settled, no problem."
"Then we can...ahem!"
Rosa Linda covered her chest with her hand and silently nodded. "Yes."
"But we need some ground rules - no favoring any one person at home, you have to cater to all equally. And if I say stop, you have to stop."
Stop?
With the arrow nocked, it had to be loosed!
But in order to obtain pleasure, Lin Feng still nodded perfunctorily. "I promise you, if you say stop I'll stop!"
Rosa Linda gave a soft "Mmm" and then fell silent, sitting demurely at the head of the bed.
"Let's start then!" Lin Feng couldn't wait any longer. He pounced on her directly.
He had been dreaming of this day, looking forward to finally tasting her.
A mature woman...
"Right now? Isn't it a bit rushed? I'm not ready yet!" Rosa Linda said in some alarm. She clutched at her big bunnies tightly. "It's been a long time since I...I hope you can give me some time to prepare."
"Prepare? How long will you need?"
"A few days? Maybe a few months? Anyway I'll always be by your side, and I'll be yours no matter how long it takes."
A few months?
To Lin Feng this was like a bolt from the blue.
Waiting a few months, he'd be an old geezer by then!
"What if I said I can't wait that long?"
"Then..."
Rosa Linda swallowed and let her body go limp on the bed, entirely giving up resistance.
But her face was clearly reluctant.
"I guess it's not impossible, but you have to be gentle, after all I'm just a middle-aged lady. I can't take your rough handling," Rosa Linda covered her face with a pillow.
Seeing her like this, Lin Feng badly wanted to pound her, yet also felt somewhat reluctant.
Oh well, he could wait. This meat was practically in his mouth already, there was no way she could get away.
"In that case, let me help you with some rehab exercises."
"Rehab? What do you mean?"
Lin Feng whispered into her ear.
In no time Rosa Linda lept up, stirred.
"I'll leave it to you then."
"Leave it to me." Lin Feng drew the curtains and blew out the candle.
No one knew what happened after that.
After being delayed nearly half a month in the dwarf town, the appointed day to meet Uncle Ruby arrived.
Early in the morning, Lin Feng hurried to his house.
Masha was already waiting at the door to greet everyone.
"Dad's been waiting for you, go on in and take a look."
Impetuous Emily rushed in first, clasping her hands together reverently when she saw the Magic Crystal Longbow on the rack, mumbling prayers for quite a while before finally picking up the longbow.
Yuna was much the same, hardly able to wait before grabbing the greatsword and swinging it around a few times, feeling the very balanced weight and excellent grip.
Rosa Linda was the most polite, immediately expressing thanks to the two dwarves upon receiving the longbow.
Lin Feng used Appraisal.
[Exquisitely Crafted Magic Crystal Greatsword
Wear Requirements: Level ≥10
Strength Talent ≥B
Effects: Greatly increases physical damage.
Enhances magic conduction.
Wielder's attack speed slightly decreased.
Attacks have armor penetration effect.]
[Exquisitely Crafted Magic Crystal Longbow
Wear Requirements: Level ≥15
Strength Talent ≥C
Effects: Single shot damage increased but firing speed slightly decreased.
Enhances magic conduction.
Wielder gains Eagle Eye effect. (Dynamic vision enhancement)
Attacks have armor piercing effect.]
"The custom gear is in the wooden crates, but magic crystal ore was still a bit scarce. I could only make breastplates, circlets, vambraces and greaves for each of you," said Uncle Ruby, gulping down mouthfuls of ale from a bucket. Then he let out a loud burp.
Aside from the breastplates, their current gear could be used interchangeably.
Lin Feng appraised again.
[Exquisitely Crafted Magic Crystal Breastplate
Wear requirements: ≥15
Strength Talent ≥C
Grants medium damage absorption to chest, shoulders and upper abdomen.
Wearer's agility and endurance slightly decreased.]
Emily just met the minimum requirements.
Although the protected areas were greater than steel breastplates, the negative effects were also slightly more.
Based on their sizes, Lin Feng distributed the breastplates to them.
[Quest Complete. Ordinary Red Gemstones have been awarded!]
Two red gemstones materialized in Lin Feng's palm. Holding them, he could feel an extremely hot energy pulsating within.
There were only two, so he wouldn't show them off.
With three people now, giving two would seem biased no matter how he split them.
He'd buy another one when they got back, then find an occasion to embed the red gemstones into their gear.
[Ding! Achievement Unlocked: Fully Equipped Beast Girls]
[Bonus Effect: Slightly increased durability for beast girls' equipment]
Not bad. Although magic crystal ore wasn't a top grade mineral, the weapons forged from it were still quite durable and basically worry-free regarding durability.
Additionally, magic crystal ore had good magic conduction, so weapons made from it could increase magic power to a certain degree.
Just as Lin Feng was gazing at the gear, satisfied, his sleeve was tugged by something.
Looking down, he saw it was Masha...
Her little mouth was open slightly, as if wanting to say something.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
