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The semen inside her vagina was all drawn back upwards by Qin He's unparalleled magical control, flowing into her uterus with such force that it almost made Miria pregnant.

After the series of climaxes and the purifying effect of the spatial portal magic itself, there were no longer any marks of penetration on Miria's body, making it perfect for Qin He to personally comfort her.

Between her wide-open thighs, the messy yet alluring scenery was laid bare before Qin He's eyes.

The tender, red cavity, still oozing fluid, had shrunk to the size of a pencil tip; it would be impossible to enter without his own penis.

The apartment layout of Miria is actually quite "recognizable" to certain people.

Unless it's the penis that you believe belongs to Qin He, even if it's Qin He's tongue or finger, it can't easily enter.

But as it contracted and throbbed, streams of clear, lustful fluid, unable to bear the loneliness, continued to flow out from between its legs, trickling down the groove that should have been its buttocks.

The entire abalone appeared somewhat reddish, with its delicate folds filled with both foamy and liquid nectar. The two slender, thin, and snow-white clam legs also trembled red under the influence of pleasure.

Although the traces of semen were purified, the semen inside the vaginal cavity was sent into Miria's delicate uterus for conception.

However, this does not mean that the fierce thrusting that Miria had previously endured has ceased. Her vulva and delicate clitoris were swollen from being fucked.

Her two mons pubis were also pounded until they turned a seductive, rosy red, blooming like flower petals, and for a moment she was "unable to close her mouth".

The tender red flesh and folds of the clam, which had been directly rubbed against the penis, turned bright red, and the glistening, lustful fluid made one want to swallow it whole.

Looking at Mira again, her neatly arranged, ice-blue pubic hair, forming an arc, was covered with a ring of white semen with fine foam.

This was clearly the result of the penis constantly drawing out and piling up. The white semen, also covered with fine foam, smeared all over the girl's buttocks, making it look messy, yet with a strange, lewd beauty.

Chapter 472 Aunt's Female Superior Position

But to Qin He's surprise, even though it was swollen and messy, Miria's honey hole was not greatly damaged by him.

Aside from the initial red mark from her virginity, there were no other signs of broken skin or bleeding. Although she was a delicate and fragile snow elf, Miria was also an incredibly resilient bed goddess.

While Qin He was satisfied, he couldn't help but marvel at how much he had underestimated Miria's resilience as the world's most beautiful snow elf.

After all, besides the delicate and agile traditional anime elves, there are also quite a few "muscular and fierce female elves" in this world who can either wield a staff to open a person's skull or draw a bow to take the enemy's head.

These spirits, brimming with martial virtue, are the true embodiment of classic Western fantasy, not the goblin-captured flesh toys found in Japanese anime.

However, the ecological style of this world is a compromise between pornography and hardcore.

Even Mira and Miria, who appear to have delicate, slender arms, possess the strength to easily throw Zhuang Daihua away when she first transmigrated.

Qin He spread open the plump, pink mound of flesh with two fingers and greedily swallowed the sweet, seductive juices that Miria was gushing out.

The two white, succulent clam-like feet that had previously gripped and locked him tightly, almost locking his penis inside his body forever, were now being thoroughly teased and played with by Qin He's skillful tongue.

As if trying to suck and extract Qin He's tongue as well, the two fleshy petals were at the entrance of the pink and smooth orifice, like a cunning rabbit lurking.

But if he had been prepared, how could he have fallen into the trap of Miria's clitoris?

"Woo..."

The tingling, itchy sensation on the snow-covered hill transformed into a fiery surge, causing her heart to suddenly ache and tingle.

Miria remained holding onto the bench with both hands, her pair of smooth, delicate buttocks, like those of a female in heat, actively arching upwards as if to seduce Qin He.

Her tender cavity taut, pumping out wave after wave of cool, slippery love honey, enduring wave after wave of intense pleasure.

Her trembling, shrinking mouth twitched repeatedly under Qin He's passionate kiss. Miria moaned and sobbed, almost crying out...

The flower's heart, unseen, quietly bloomed before Qin He.

The air was filled with fragrance, and the nectar flowed like a tide. Miria felt a momentary blankness in her mind, her consciousness drifting to the heavens…

She seemed to hear her own seductive, high-pitched moans, so alluring they made one's ears burn...

That delicate voice actually came from her own mouth.

"Ugh... Qin He, I want it... I want it!"

Completely ignoring Mira's surprised expression, Miria propped herself up and ran towards the villa, her snowy buttocks swaying wildly.

She didn't care about shame anymore! Let Mira see... let her see, she was determined to... today.

Then, Miria ran and threw herself into Qin He's arms as he opened the door.

Her delicate body was grabbed by the knees by the bull-like man, who lifted her up in a horizontal embrace.

Qin He wiped his mouth, looking like he wasn't quite done. But seeing the lewd scene of semen overflowing from Mira's skirt, and Miria's desire to completely abandon shame and have sex with him to her heart's content, he couldn't resist.

He no longer needed to indulge in any more erotic games involving dual orifices at the same time; he only needed to do his best to satisfy both of them simultaneously!

The penis, which had just ejaculated but was now even hotter and harder, immediately pressed against the honey hole and began to thrust rapidly again.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

The lewd sounds of thrusting echoed throughout the courtyard, never ceasing.

Her sensitive, tender orifice was already vulnerable to abuse, and it had just experienced Qin He's meticulous sucking. Before Qin He could even make any further movements after penetration, Miria's jade-like legs trembled and parted.

Her long, slender legs and arches seemed to reach for something, tightly wrapped around Qin He's waist, unwilling to let go.

Her toes, as slender and delicate as scallions, were tightly curled up, like cat's paws.

Her flower bud throbbed, her vaginal cavity spasmed. Layers upon layers of fleshy folds, like octopus tentacles, tightly squeezed, sucked, and wrapped around his thick penis, and a stream of even thicker, warmer fluid gushed out.

As her round, full buttocks trembled gently with the pleasure of orgasm, her honey-like fluids dripped onto the ground like a light rain.

As the tender buds of the honey sprouted and tightened their grip like a python writhing in ecstasy, Qin He's erect penis gushed out streams of thick fluid.

Even during such intense combat, Qin He's penis remained as hard and durable as ever.

However, he suddenly wanted to see the pregnant bellies of Mira and Miria, their lower abdomens swollen from being filled with scorching, thick semen.

He wanted it so badly! So he needed to ejaculate more and more semen.

Next, Mira and Miria's memories became somewhat hazy.

Sometimes she found herself seemingly being held between a man's legs and thrust into, and sometimes she was pinned down beneath him. Amidst the fierce ejaculation, she raised her snow-white neck and cried out in lewd moans.

Carrying two beautiful, jade-like bodies on his back, Qin He carried them home like spoils of war and feasted on them.

He pressed their plump, snowy buttocks against the edge of the bed and thrust into them wildly, leaving them only able to hug his neck as he relentlessly penetrated them again and again...

The honeyed fluid soaked between her buttocks, and the water trickled down the bed and onto the floor...

Finally, all Miria remembered was her entire body being held tightly in the man's arms, her slender, delicate body pressed against the hot male body.

Her soft, full breasts were kneaded and played with until they kept squirting milk, squeezing out two high, plump, round balls of fat, and her incredibly hard nipples kept pushing and rubbing against his steel-like chest with sweat.

Qin He's penis never stopped, thrusting in and out of the two still tender, swollen, and delicate flower lips like orchid petals with lightning speed.

Tender flesh burst open, and white sap gushed out.

In her hazy state, Miria seemed to hear herself instinctively sobbing and crying, her incoherent moans a mixture of pleading and craving:

"Qin He... Husband! Good husband!... Waaah... It's too deep, too deep... It's going to break... It's going to break, waaah!"

My lower body felt so sore and heavy, as if it were melting, and each violent thrust was accompanied by an even more intense, aching stimulation.

Finally, Miria's honeyed orifice found its opportunity to subdue the enemy once again. The fleshy rings in front of the palace pot and the clam feet inside the snow mound tightly gripped Qin He's thick penis.

A surge of intense pleasure suddenly arrived! The palace pot swallowed the glans completely, and with its tight grip, it frantically sucked on the massive corona.

Miria actively swung her plump, ripe buttocks, like the most lewd sap-draining meat hammer, repeatedly swaying and squeezing Qin He's crotch.

She was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her eyes rolled back, as if she was using her last sexual instincts to resist Qin He's fierce thrusts.

Then, his penis thrust forcefully into her cervix. In the baby's room, which had already absorbed several rounds of semen, he ejaculated the largest and most intense wave of semen of the day!

It was as if a magical ball of essence, brimming with surging waves, was being squeezed and burst at the cervix, rushing straight into the Jade Palace with scalding heat.

The scalding semen, along with the glans, left a branding impression deep within her uterus. Miria was overwhelmed with pleasure, almost dazed, and after what seemed like an eternity, she slowly managed to sit up from Qin He's embrace.

Qin He, who was holding Miria and thrusting into her repeatedly, was no longer moving and began to enjoy the afterglow of ejaculation.

“Miria…you want to sit on me like this, and extract my semen. Right? As for now, I’ll certainly give my Duchess this little chance.”

"Swing your hips, if you want semen, come and squeeze it yourself. Let Mira and I see your tough side as a duchess. Come on!"

However, the penis inserted into the vagina remained terrifyingly erect...

The cavity felt stretched and numb; even the slightest movement sent tingling, ant-like sensations through it. That was the effect of frequent orgasms.

"Woo..."

Miria bit her cherry lips lightly, and just as she tried to wiggle her hips a few times to stimulate the penis inside her, her whole body tensed and trembled again.

The last bit of strength they had gathered vanished in an instant, like snowflakes melting away.

The beautiful woman felt powerless at that moment, and instinctively grabbed and pinched the man's chest with her jade-like hands as if trying to support herself.

After regaining some strength, her two slender, snow-white legs trembled as she slowly lifted her beautiful buttocks upwards.

"Zi~"

Her snowy buttocks rose upwards, and the thick, fleshy rod gradually emerged from between her plump buttocks. But the process of pressing up and down was unusually slow.

The labia inside Miria's vagina, unable to contract and relax on their own, tightly gripped the penis. This made it inherently more difficult for her than other women to use the woman-on-top position for ejaculation.

The penis detached from between the snowy, sticky flesh, the slow, sluggish sensation like pulling a deeply entrenched calf out of a swamp.

The sound of water in the vaginal cavity was exceptionally dense and slippery. Miria couldn't help but raise her neck and pant softly, her jade arms trembling slightly, and the squeezing motion of her buttocks almost stopped.

"Ha, ha...woo~"

After taking a few more deep breaths, her snowy buttocks continued to arch upwards, and after pulling the penis back until only the glans was held by the vulva, she swung her hips and sat down!

"Ugh—!"

The engorged penis, tightly gripping the honeyed folds and delicate buds, almost retreated to the entrance of the vagina, then suddenly broke through the shackles of the clam under its own pressure, surging into the palace!

The intense, tingling pleasure caused Miria to let out a long moan.

Chapter 473 Snow Elf Double Milk

Almost simultaneously, Miria moaned softly as she twisted her hips and sat down again.

Qin He's erect penis was first steadied by her slender, soft hands, and then Miria, with her ice-blue nail polish, forcefully pried open the smooth, jade-like flesh of his vulva.

Duchess Shepard was incredibly clever. Since the two labia and the cervical rings inside her vagina were both erotic objects that could suck and lock onto a penis.

So, as long as you temporarily open it when she's in the woman-on-top position, she can sit down smoothly and the penis can be easily inserted into her body.

With her own control, she absolutely... absolutely could transform her body into Qin He's shape! She absolutely could... absolutely wouldn't be any worse than Mira!

The penis was first inserted at an angle, and then, under the gentler sucking of the clam, it was straightened, allowing Qin He's domineering thing to sit completely inside.

The twists, turns, and sucking that the penis should have experienced inside the honey hole were all destroyed by the forceful squeezing, causing the flesh inside the hole to fall over.

Miria involuntarily tensed her slender waist, her snowy buttocks trembling and swaying wildly.

The intense pleasure, like lightning sweeping through her entire body and rushing up her tailbone, not only overwhelmed Miria's delicate body.

Even Qin He, who was well-trained and had been through countless battles, couldn't help but straighten his back and take deep breaths.

Miria deliberately clamped her two slender and shapely arms around her proud, snowy breasts, controlling the trembling of her white and full flesh.

Like breasts filled with ice cream, the thick, almost solidified soft flesh stretched taut against the breast rim. Two large, soft mounds, perky and round like mountains, formed perfectly formed, overflowing breasts.

At the very peak of her breasts, the pointed, swaying nipples and delicate areolas swelled slightly. Soaked in cool, sweet milk, they displayed a cherry-pink hue even more vibrant than the fleshy buds inside her vulva.

Two swollen, milk-filled nipples, like ripe, rosy cherries trembling in the spring breeze, were being vigorously penetrated by Qin He, causing their breasts to sway and undulate.

Although Mira was still immersed in the afterglow of her previous climax, and was also witnessing this lewd scene of intercourse, her body fluids gushed out uncontrollably along with her semen.

Even though her lower body was tingling, she didn't want to just stand by and watch. Having just salvaged the wine glass, Mira poured the freshly made sweet milk wine into two glasses.

Then, she placed the bright pink wine glass, like a jade bowl, over her areola. After leaning over the bedside table, she deliberately turned her body towards Qin He.

When Mira was in heat, she treated her breasts like cows on a farm, showing no pity whatsoever.

He squeezed and gathered the bulging breasts into a bell shape, and the cool, smooth milk that flowed out rippled through the intimate atmosphere of their lovemaking.

"Mira... slow down."

While his penis was still trapped in the rhythmic thrusting of the beautiful woman beneath him, Qin He's heartstrings were captivated by Mira's tender and affectionate breastfeeding techniques.

While he was staring intently, Qin He suddenly caught sight of two equally cool, smooth, and abundant streams of milk.

It was Miria who gushed forth from above in a straight, gushing stream. She also grabbed the two swollen, voluptuous breasts in her hands.

Ten slender, jade-like fingers immediately gripped and sank deep into her snowy, smooth breasts.

Like kneading snow, the milk, like translucent cream, overflowed from between Miria's pair of prominent, eye-catching pink nipples.

Even Qin He's large hands, accustomed to climbing peaks, squeezing waists, milking breasts, and playing with buttocks, could not fully grasp Miria's beautiful, full breasts.