Sabrina's golden eyes twitched, her entire face contorting as she processed what this butterfly woman had just said.

Her jaw clenched so hard her teeth ground together audibly, the sound sharp enough to cut through the tense air.

"You... fucking... DON'T TOY WITH ME!"

The insult tore from her throat like a feral snarl, her body trembling with rage that had nothing to do with cultivation and everything to do with pure, unfiltered humiliation. Veins bulged along her neck and temples, her skin flushing hot with blood rushing to her face.

'They are dead.'

The ground beneath her boots cracked—then shattered completely.

Her body vanished.

One moment she stood inside the butterfly dome, the next she reappeared half a mile away, her enhanced movement technique leaving nothing but a crater where she'd been standing.

The displaced air snapped back with a thunderous crack.

The distance did nothing to ease her fury.

Her enhanced vision meant she could still see them perfectly—every detail sharp and vivid despite the gap.

She could see the way his fingers dug into that fox woman's flesh, the slight parting of her lips, the wet patches spreading across her robes.

Sabrina slid backward across the wasteland, her boots tearing through black dewd soil as she skidded to a halt.

Muscles coiled beneath her skin, thighs flexing as power gathered in her legs.

Without hesitation, she dropped low and kicked upward.

Her leg connected with solid rock buried beneath the surface, the impact sending shockwaves through the earth.

The bone-jarring force traveled up her shin, through her knee, but she didn't even flinch.

A massive chunk of mountain—easily the size of a house—tore free from the ground, dirt and debris cascading off its surface as it launched into the air.

She didn't stop.

Her body moved with practiced brutality, legs pumping as she kicked another mountain chunk, then another.

Each impact made her muscles burn with exertion, sweat beginning to bead along her collarbone and between her breasts.

Each kick sent meteor-sized boulders hurtling toward them like siege weapons, the air screaming as tons of rock cut through the sky.

Three massive chunks flew toward Tianlong's position, shadows growing larger as they descended with devastating speed.

'!'

Akane's golden eyes snapped upward, pupils dilating as she registered the incoming attack. Her fox ears flattened against her skull, instinct screaming danger.

Her body tensed, every muscle going taut—she could feel her nipples hardening against the wet fabric of her robe from the adrenaline spike.

But Tianlong's hand gripped her ass harder, fingers spreading her cheeks as his other hand moved to her face, cradling her jaw. His palm was hot against her skin, thumb pressing into the soft flesh of her cheek.

"H-Husband—?"

Her attempt to warn him died as he pulled her closer, his palm sliding down to cup her breast through the soaked robe.

The massive tit overflowed his grip, soft flesh compressing beneath his fingers as he squeezed hard enough to make her squirm. Her nipple pressed into his palm through the thin fabric, the hardened bud creating friction that made her breath hitch.

"Nnngh~!"

Akane winced, her tongue sliding past her lips involuntarily as pleasure mixed with the urgent need to tell him they were under attack. Saliva pooled in her mouth, threatening to spill.

"You look so ravishing," Tianlong growled, his crimson-gold eyes burning into hers before his mouth sealed over her lips.

"Mmph~!"

Akane's eyes went wide, shock flooding her features as his tongue invaded her mouth. It pushed past her teeth, thick and hot as it explored every crevice, sliding against her own tongue with possessive strokes.

She tried to speak—tried to warn him about the mountains falling toward them like meteors.

"Mmm~! Mmnngh~!"

But he kissed her tighter, his grip on her breast intensifying as he kneaded the flesh roughly.

His fingers found her nipple through the fabric, pinching and rolling the hardened peak until she whimpered into his mouth.

His other hand clenched her robe, bunching the fabric in his fist as he pressed her body firmly against his.

The reason for his sudden aggression wasn't lost on him.

Sabrina's hand had brushed against his dick earlier—that brief contact had sent a jolt of arousal through him that demanded release. His cock had swollen immediately, blood rushing to fill every inch until it strained painfully against his robe.

And Akane's soft, trembling body was right there against him, horny expression making him want to go balls deep in her right there.

Akane moaned into the kiss, her resistance crumbling as waves of forced pleasure crashed through her nervous system again.

Her pussy clenched around nothing, inner walls spasming as fluid leaked steadily from her entrance, soaking through her robe and onto his thigh.

Her tails coiled tighter around his waist, claws digging into his shoulders as saliva pooled between their locked mouths.

The wet sounds of their kissing filled the air—slurping, sucking noises as their tongues tangled.

The mountains descended—massive shadows engulfing everything.

"This dirty woman—!?" Yu Xiang's butterfly form dissolved instantly, thousands of black wings scattering before reforming behind Tianlong.

Her body materialized in one fluid motion, pale fingers reaching down as she pressed herself against his back.

Her large breasts squished against him through the thin fabric of her robe, the soft mounds compressing until they bulged out at the sides.

She wrapped her arms around his torso from behind, her body molding to his as she breathed in the scent of his skin—masculine, powerful, intoxicating.

Her hand slid lower, fingers trailing over his abdomen before moving toward the bulge straining against his robe.

She could feel the heat emanating from it before she even touched it, could see the way the fabric tented obscenely.

When her palm pressed against it, her breath hitched.

Twelve inches.

Thick, massive, pulsing with heat beneath the fabric.

The shaft was so wide her fingers barely met on the other side, and she could feel it throbbing against her palm—a steady, powerful pulse that matched his heartbeat.

The head pressed against the fabric near his hip, pre-cum already leaking through to create a small damp spot.

The sheer girth made her pussy clench involuntarily, wetness flooding between her thighs as she imagined how it would feel stretching her open.

"Should I catch that woman, Emperor?" Yu Xiang whispered against his ear, her voice breathless as she felt his cock throb against her palm.

Her lips brushed the shell of his ear, hot breath washing over sensitive skin.

Tianlong broke the kiss with Akane, a thick strand of saliva connecting their lips as he pulled back. The string stretched between them, glistening in the light before finally breaking.

Akane gasped for air, her tongue hanging out as she panted, drool dripping down her chin while his fingers continued massaging her breast roughly.

"Haah... haah..."

Her chest heaved with each breath, making her tits bounce slightly in his grip. Her face was flushed, lips swollen and red from the aggressive kiss.

"No," Tianlong said simply, his voice calm. "It's fine."

The first mountain collided.

BOOOOOM!

The impact sent a shockwave rippling outward, dust and debris exploding into the air as tons of rock slammed into the ground.

The force was enough to crack bedrock, to turn stone to powder.

The second followed immediately after.

Then the third.

Everything disappeared into a massive cloud of dust and pulverized stone, the entire area consumed by the aftermath of Sabrina's attack.

Sabrina launched herself forward, her body shooting through the air like a missile.

She landed with enough force to send all the dust flying away in every direction, revealing the devastation beneath.

The impact crater beneath her feet was twenty feet wide, cracks spreading outward like a spiderweb.

Her golden eyes glowed with satisfaction, smoke rising from her body as heat radiated off her skin in visible waves.

Sweat dripped down her temples, not that she overexerted herself but more because she seemed to be feeling anger added with strange confusion seeing a man having polygamy.

The air around her shimmered with haze, her jaw set as she prepared to see their crushed bodies.

But what she saw made her breath catch.

The dust cleared completely.

And there they were.

Tianlong sat on a throne made entirely of black butterflies, their wings folded together to form a seat that pulsed faintly with violet light.

Both women sat on his lap—one on each thigh.

His hands rested on their breasts, fingers sinking into the soft flesh as he massaged them openly. His thumbs circled their nipples through the wet fabric, the motion deliberate and possessive.

Akane's robe had ridden up slightly, her thick thighs pressed against his legs while her tails curled around the throne's base.

The pale skin of her legs was flushed pink, and between them, the dark patch of wetness had spread even larger.

Yu Xiang's hand remained on his crotch, her fingers rubbing slow circles over the massive bulge straining against the fabric.

She traced the outline of his shaft, feeling every vein and ridge through the cloth.

Both women's hands moved in sync, palms sliding over his covered cock as they stroked him through the robe.

Their fingers worked together, one pair cupping the thick base while the other massaged the swollen head.

Not a single scratch.

Not a speck of dust on their clothes.

They looked completely unbothered—like three mountains hadn't just tried to crush them into paste.

Tianlong's eyes locked onto Sabrina's, that same insufferable grin spreading across his face.

His pupils dilated slightly as he took in the sight of her—hair wild, body trembling with rage, sweat making her skin glisten.

Sabrina's jaw clenched so hard she thought her teeth might crack.

Smoke poured off her body in thicker waves now, the heat radiating from her causing the ground beneath her boots to blacken and crack.

Her skin was flushed red, veins standing out on her arms and neck from the strain of containing her fury.

The air itself seemed to distort around her, haze rising as her fury reached a boiling point.

"WHAT ARE YOU BASTARDS?!"

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