"So, you mean there are women who are hornier than you living here?"

His fingers twisted inside her roughly, pumping faster and harder, making her cry out around his cock, her pussy clenching desperately.

"MMMMPH!"

"N-no... ahhh! I... I am not—"

But her body betrayed her completely. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers like a vice, juices gushing out and squirting as she came hard, her whole body shaking, yet her mouth still worked his cock even as she screamed her orgasm.

"AAAHHHNNNNGHHH!"

Tianlong now understood the reason this woman had been hiding the secret of this realm until now—she knew his ability to share cultivation through sex would attract many predatory women like the ones who had killed him in his fox form.

It made this place both dangerous and opportune.

Something flared in him. Maybe it was from fucking Xiang's ass earlier—even though she didn't remember it—but he was getting ambitious, prompting him to ask the system.

'System, can I dual cultivate with women here even if it's body cultivation?' The question came naturally—if someone could possess body cultivation or Qi cultivation separately, then why not both?

He didn't need to train traditionally. He just needed to get women under him, and if he were to become strong not just in terms of energy but physically too...

[ Yes, but it's exclusive to Host ]

'Exclusive?' He blinked, slightly confused by the system's words, before plunging his fingers deeper into Akane's spasming pussy, making her moan loudly.

Her tongue lolled out, eyes meeting his with tears streaming down her face from choking on his cock. Looking at her fucked-out expression, he asked, "Is it not possible for someone to cultivate through both body and Qi?"

"Unghh... What are you even saying, husband... It's impossible—Mmphhh."

She couldn't complete her words as he grabbed her head and plunged her mouth back onto his cock, stuffing her throat full. He inhaled deeply, a smirk forming as he knew exactly what he needed to do now.

If Akane—who had thrown a spear at his fox form when they first met—was now eagerly sucking his cock...

What would become of that woman who had just killed him?

Tianlong's eyes narrowed as he looked down at Xiang, who was kneeling before him, her mouth still working his balls with desperate enthusiasm.

The wet sounds of her tongue lapping at his sack filled the pleasure palace, mixing with Akane's soft moans as she ground herself on his thigh.

But something shifted in his gaze—a realization and also a way to tackle that arriving woman while making sure to fix a big loose end on his side.

Yu Xiang's ant-like Peak Core Formation cultivation level.

His hand shot out, grabbing Akane's fox ear with bruising force, making her yelp as he yanked her mouth off his cock with a wet pop. Strings of saliva and precum connected her swollen lips to his shaft, stretching before breaking.

"Ahh! H-husband, what—"

Before she could finish, he pulled her up roughly by those sensitive ears, her massive tits bouncing wildly as her body was jerked upward. Her golden eyes widened in shock and confusion.

"Kyaaa!"

Then he threw her.

Not gently. Not carefully. He literally hurled her backward like she weighed nothing, her voluptuous body flying through the air.

Akane's eyes went wide as saucers, her hands flailing as she sailed backward. "HUSBAND?!"

Her ass hit the silk sheets of the massive bed with a bounce, her breasts jiggling from the impact, milk droplets spraying from her still-sensitive nipples. She lay there stunned, blinking rapidly, trying to process what just happened.

Tianlong didn't even look at her. His attention had already shifted.

His hand tangled in Xiang's dark hair, pulling her face up from his balls. She gasped, her violet eyes meeting his crimson-gold ones, seeing something that made her core clench with fear and unwanted arousal.

"Come here," he growled, his voice carrying an edge that promised pain and pleasure in equal measure.

Before Xiang could respond, he grabbed her under the arms and lifted her like a doll, pulling her up and over him in one fluid motion. Her pussy was positioned directly above his face, her legs forced to straddle his head.

"W-wait, Emperor, what are you—AHHHNNN!"

Her scream echoed through the pleasure palace as his mouth latched onto her pussy like a man starving. His tongue drove deep, parting her sealed lips and invading her virgin channel with brutal efficiency—time was short and he needed to prepare her.

The texture was incredible—tight, slick, her inner walls trembling around his invading tongue as he tasted her for the first time. Sweet, with a hint of something floral that made his cock throb harder.

"NNNGHH! T-TOO SUDDEN! I'M NOT—AHHH!"

Her protest dissolved into broken moans as he ate her like she was his last meal. His tongue explored every fold, every sensitive spot, mapping out her inner zone with ruthless precision.

Meanwhile, his hands gripped her ass cheeks, spreading them wide as he held her in place. His heavy balls rested against her forehead, the weight and heat of them making her dizzy.

On the bed, Akane had finally recovered from her shock. She pushed herself up on trembling arms, her golden eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and hurt.

"Did... did he just throw me?" she whispered to herself, her voice small and wounded. "For her?"

Her massive tits heaved as she tried to process the humiliation of being literally tossed aside like garbage. Her pussy still throbbed with need, dripping onto the sheets, but the emotional sting cut deeper than any physical denial.

But Tianlong wasn't paying attention to her pain. His focus was entirely on Xiang, whose pussy was clenching around his tongue in rhythmic spasms.

He pulled his mouth away just long enough to bark out a command, his voice muffled against her soaked folds.

"Xiang, suck my cock. Now."

She trembled above him, her small hands finding his thick shaft. Even from this angle, she could see it clearly—nine inches of veiny, throbbing meat that looked impossibly thick.

"Y-yes, Emperor..."

Lowering her upper body, she wrapped her lips around his cockhead, tasting the salty precum that leaked steadily. The position was awkward, her body bent at an uncomfortable angle, but she didn't dare disobey.

SLURP... GHLCK... MMPH...

Her mouth stretched obscenely around his girth, jaw aching immediately as she tried to take more. His cock was so thick she could barely breathe, her nose pressing against his balls as she forced herself down.

And all the while, his tongue continued its assault on her pussy, licking and sucking, his teeth grazing her clit with just enough pressure to make her see stars.

"MMMPPPHHHH!"

Her muffled scream vibrated around his cock as an orgasm crashed through her without warning. Her virgin pussy clenched hard, gushing clear fluid directly into his waiting mouth.

He drank it down greedily, not wasting a single drop, his tongue pushing deeper to milk more from her spasming channel.

From the bed, Akane watched with wide eyes, her hands unconsciously moving to her own neglected pussy.

The sight of another woman being pleasured by her husband while she was cast aside made something dark and painful twist in her chest.

But what could she do? He had made his choice clear.

Tianlong's hands moved to Xiang's hips, grinding her pussy harder against his face as he ate her with renewed vigor. His cock throbbed in her mouth, growing thicker, pushing toward her throat.

Then, without warning, he lifted her off his face and flipped her around in one fluid motion.

"KYAAA!"

Xiang found herself on her hands and knees, her ass raised high, her virgin pussy on full display—swollen, dripping, the pink bird tattoo above it seeming to glow faintly in the dim light of the pleasure palace.

Tianlong sat up, his massive frame casting a shadow over her trembling form. His cock stood rigid between his legs, slick with her saliva and his precum.

He grabbed her hips with both hands, his fingers digging into her soft flesh hard enough to leave bruises.

"W-wait," Xiang whimpered, her voice trembling. "I... I'm not prepared—"

"You're wet enough," he growled, positioning his cockhead at her entrance.

The swollen tip pressed against her tightly sealed lips, forcing them to part. Even though his cock was still at seven inches—smaller than his usual nine—it looked massive compared to her virgin hole.

He rubbed the head up and down her slit, coating himself in her juices, the friction making her gasp and moan.

"Ahhh... p-please, not so fast..."

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