[ACTIVATING EMERGENCY PROTOCOL: TEMPORAL REVERSAL]

[ABILITY: ONE HOUR BEFORE DEATH - ACTIVATED]

[COOLDOWN: 24 HOURS]

[REVERSING TIMELINE...]

[RETURNING HOST TO ONE HOUR PRIOR TO DEATH EVENT]

The system notifications blazed as it automatically used Tianlong's ability to turn back time as a safety measure—the same ability he had used before when killed prior to choosing his Villain route at the hands of an immortal within Zhao Chen, the Son of Heaven's body.

Due to this ability being upgraded through dual cultivation to one hour now rather than just ten minutes, with a cooldown of twenty-four hours, he got another chance.

The sensation was disorienting—like being yanked backward through water, through time itself, his consciousness fragmenting and reforming as reality bent around him.

Then suddenly—

His eyes snapped open.

The world exploded back into existence with overwhelming clarity. Colors. Sounds. Sensations.

Then his own mouth uttering a déjà vu line he had uttered an hour ago,

"Good girl. Now suck them—" Tianlong's words halted in his mouth as he inhaled sharply, the phantom pain in his chest mixing with the dying silence turned into the very familiar scent of arousal and sweat-slicked skin.

Beneath him, he felt warmth. Wetness. The unmistakable sensation of a hot, drooling mouth wrapped around his heavy balls, tongue working the wrinkled sack like it was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted.

SLURP... SLURP... SLUURRRP

"Mmmh... schlop... aahhh..." Yu Xiang's muffled moans vibrated against his cum-heavy nuts as her little mouth worked him over, her plump lips stretched obscenely around both his testicles.

Drool leaked from the corners of her stuffed mouth, trailing down her chin and dripping onto her massive, flat pink-nippled boobs.

His eyes blinked, meeting molten golden ones in front of him.

Akane was plastered against his chest, her absolutely massive fuckmeat tits—each one bigger than her own head—mashed flat against his muscular torso.

The soft, pillowy flesh of her breasts oozed between them, so thick and heavy they felt like they weighed ten pounds each.

Her delicate hands wrapped around his neck, fingers trembling, while those soft fox ears twitched on top of her sweat-dampened hair.

Her face was flushed deep crimson, lips parted and panting, tongue occasionally flicking out to wet them.

A thin line of drool connected her upper and lower lip, her eyes glazed with animalistic lust.

But beneath all that softness, he felt something else.

His cock—nine thick inches of vein-ridged, iron-hard meat—was throbbing between Akane's plump ass cheeks, the broad mushroom head pressing insistently against her tight, puckered asshole.

The little ring of muscle twitched and clenched against his cockhead, her body instinctively resisting even as her pussy gushed arousal that ran down her thighs in sticky rivers.

Her thick, creamy thighs were wrapped around his waist in a koala position.

"W-wait, husband—?! That's the wrong hole!" Akane's voice was breathy, panicked, her golden eyes widening as she felt his fat cockhead pressing harder against her asshole instead of her dripping, hairy pussy.

Unlike an hour ago when her sentence would have died in a bloodcurdling scream as he impaled her ass in one merciless thrust, stretching her tight ring impossibly wide around his brutal girth—this time, there was only silence.

SQUELCH... SCHLOP... SLUUURP

Not exactly, because another woman was busy beneath them.

"Mmmmph~! Gluuhk... ahhhh~!" Yu Xiang's debauched sounds reached his ears, but they registered without any arousal this time.

She was on her knees like an obedient wife, her swollen lips sealed around his sack, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed out.

Her tongue was working absolute magic on the wrinkled skin, tracing every fold and ridge, occasionally dipping lower to lick the space between his balls and Akane's ass.

Her dark hair was a mess, sticking to her sweat-slicked face and neck, tickling his muscular thighs as she serviced him with the desperate focus of a woman addicted to cock.

Her own pussy was dripping onto the ground beneath her, creating a small puddle between her spread knees, her perky ass jiggling with every movement of her head.

'This...' Tianlong recalled.

This position... this exact moment...

One hour ago.

He had been about to penetrate Akane's anal. About to claim her virgin ass while Xiang sucked his balls like her life depended on it.

'I died like that?' Tianlong's mind raced with clear shock that he died just like that.

He had already read through the plot of the novel and knew he was strong.

In this world, possessing peak Great Vehicle Realm (upgraded after he fucked Akane) cultivation brought him into the ranks of peak predators within the lower realm.

Indeed, it was entry level for the upper realm, but he was not in the upper realm.

Rather, he was inside a prison where the natives should not have been stronger than those from the upper realm.

After all, there was a reason for them to be trapped here.

Yet his mind flashed to that purple-robed demoness—curved horns sprouting from her head, living tattoos writhing across her pale skin like serpents—who had materialized behind him and driven her hand straight through his chest, piercing his heart and ending his life before he could even react.

Neither Akane nor he had sensed her arrival.

Not even the system had warned him—and he could guess the reason.

Clearly, her arrival was unpredictable.

The system also failed because most likely S had covered a vast distance and arrived instantly, killing him in a single attack by piercing skin that should have been strong enough to deflect even Akane's attacks to some extent.

Using bare hands to tear through his chest meant that individual was stronger than him. But he had clearly felt it in his last moments.

That woman did not possess any Qi at all.

Then how?

'Fuck.'

The curse exploded through his mind as the full weight of what had just happened crashed over him like a tidal wave.

He had died.

Actually died.

And by the bare hands of someone who wasn't even a Cultivator.

His breath caught in his throat as phantom pain echoed through his chest—the memory of that hand twisting inside his ribcage, fingers curling around his ribs from the inside with surgical precision before yanking backward and tearing him away from life itself.

"Unh~! Aahhh... husband, please stop teasing me!" His crimson-gold eyes snapped into focus as the melodious voice brought him into the present.

Akane's body was completely drenched in sweat, her massive tits sliding against his chest as she tried to push herself up.

Her fat ass was grinding back against his cock, trying to line it up with her soaked pussy instead of her asshole.

She didn't even care that her puckered hole was pressed directly against Yu Xiang's nose, the other woman's breath hot against her most intimate place.

She just wanted to bounce on his cock. Wanted to feel herself being stretched again, filled completely, loved to her core.

'She must know something.' Looking at Akane, Tianlong realized he needed to understand what had just killed him before he could plan how to prevent it from happening again.

And to know about how someone could pierce his Qi protection so easily, only someone like Akane could tell—someone who was just a monster if not for her present degraded state because of him.

'Let's deal with that woman first.'

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