The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

Qing Ji let Wang Chong ride in her mouth, clumsily cooperating with his passionate kiss.

"Lucky? Of course I am... Once upon a time, I thought I could find happiness, but I didn't expect it to be just wishful thinking. And now... can I finally have my own happiness?"

Qing Ji couldn't help but tremble, as if she was afraid that the feelings she had given would be misplaced again. Her hands tightly grasped the corners of Wang Chong's clothes.

Wang Chong naturally sensed all of this, and he hugged Qingji tighter, giving her the sense of security she deserved.

Chapter 43 Qingji, I want you to help me practice (Part 1)

"Hahahahaha..."

In the black foggy space, only the sound of kisses could be heard one after another.

Although it was very dark around, Qingji was still able to see Wang Chong's face clearly.

Qingji now only wants to remember her Master completely in her mind, that's enough.

After a long time, their lips finally parted. Qingji exhaled a fragrant and warm breath. At this moment, she felt as if the love in her heart had been completely ignited.

It is impossible to fully determine whether Qingji's true form is a snake or a dragon. However, they do have one thing in common: dragons (and snakes) are inherently yin.

It was precisely because of this that, after being completely aroused by Wang Chong's kiss, Qing Ji greedily wanted more. Her thighs began to rub against each other uncontrollably, and she was looking forward to what would happen next.

"I'm so happy, Master... I'm so happy that I can respond to Kiyohime's feelings like this. My heart is beating faster and faster, as if it's about to burst out and be completely handed over to you, Master."

Qingji stuck out her tongue and said with a smile.

Seeing Qing Ji so obedient and impatient, Wang Chong couldn't help but want to tease her. He smiled and said:

"Qingji, can you help the Master with something?"

Qing Ji's heart stirred slightly. Her mind was already a mess, so she couldn't help but think of that aspect. Her face became more and more red, and she became more and more impatient. While pulling at Wang Chong's clothes, she said:

"Okay, whatever the Master wants Qingji to do, Qingji will accept it."

"Don't worry, what I need your help with is very simple. I need Qingji to help me practice." Wang Chong grabbed Qingji's wrists with both hands and said with a smile.

"Help you practice?" Qingji asked with a puzzled look.

"If you can disrupt my concentration, I will unconditionally agree to anything you ask, Qingji." Wang Chong said with a smile.

In an instant, Qing Ji completely understood Wang Chong's intention. Was this a test of his charm? No, perhaps there was something more.

But this is undoubtedly a hurdle that every wife must overcome. If a wife can't even keep her husband interested, how can she be a good match for him? How can she ensure the reproduction of her offspring?

So Qing Ji made some calculations in her mind, raised her eyebrows and smiled and agreed:

"Okay, let's try~ But I don't have much self-control. I'm afraid that Master, before you get confused... well, I'll get confused first."

As she spoke, Qing Ji continued to tease Wang Chong's body with her hands, and the expression on her face became more hazy and charming.

"Okay, but let's set the rules first. There are some things you can do, and some things you can't do."

All I heard was Wang Chong slowly saying:

"First: You may use any part of your body except home base to seduce. Second: Simply raising the flag isn't enough. You must completely release me before your concentration is considered successful. Third: When we successfully reunite with the other partners, the time is considered over."

After hearing these three rules, Qingji felt a little depressed instinctively. She still wanted to go all out with her Master, but now she was directly restricted.

Fortunately, Qingji was not discouraged. As long as she could win, it was fine. All this was just an appetizer and foreplay before her and the master's main battle.

"Huh... Then Qingji will work hard and will not let the Master down~"

Qingji smiled softly, her slender jade fingers roaming over Wang Chong's body. She first unbuttoned Wang Chong's shirt, then took off her own outer garment. Her snow-white skin was exposed to the air, and her breasts were faintly visible.

"Master, do you like the way I look?"

She pulled her cyan hair back with both hands, exposing her entire body to Wang Chong's sight. Then, she thrust forward, their skin practically touching.

Qingji bit her lower lip gently, her fingers tracing across Wang Chong's chest. Her warm breath fanned Wang Chong's ear, and her soft, delicate tongue licked along the outer shell of his ear, finally taking hold of his earlobe and nibbling on it.

"Hmm...it seems like the Master enjoys being treated this way~"

Because they were pressed so tightly together, Qingji could clearly feel the almost imperceptible trembling of the other's body. Qingji's eyes were seductive and her voice became softer and more moving.

Her long, slender legs rubbed against Wang Chong's thighs, and her slender waist twisted slightly, causing her chest to rub against his firm abdomen. Qingji's hands roamed along the lines of his abdominal muscles, sometimes drawing circles, sometimes tapping lightly.

"Master's body is so hot... Will this make you feel comfortable?"

Qingji's voice was alluring, and her warm breath caressed Wang Chong's ears. Her slender fingers gently traced Wang Chong's abdomen, feeling the lines of his firm muscles. Her other hand trailed down his spine, occasionally scratching the sensitive area with her nails.

Afterwards, Qingji wrapped her arms around Wang Chong's neck, pressing her entire body against him. Her slender thighs wrapped around his waist, rubbing back and forth.

"The Master's taste... is truly irresistible..."

Qingji moaned softly, leaning down and rubbing her cheek against Wang Chong's chest. Her long hair fell on both sides of Wang Chong's waist, bringing a slight tickle to his skin.

Her lips and tongue began to savor Wang Chong's body, from his collarbone all the way down, leaving traces on every inch of his skin. Wherever her tongue passed, it would quickly evoke a shudder, yet also a slight tingling sensation.

"Hmm... From the modern common sense I've been taught, men seem to be very sensitive to licking here..."

Qing Ji maliciously took the bulge on Wang Chong's chest into her mouth and sucked gently, her tongue swirling around deftly while her jade fingers moved down along the lines of his abdomen.

"Hey, the Master has already started raising the flag~"

As if she had noticed something, Qingji said with a smile.

During the entire process, Wang Chong did not open his eyes. Instead, he seemed to be enduring it, or enjoying it, and silently allowed Qing Ji to do whatever she wanted to him.

Seeing this, Qing Ji's movements became even bolder. Her bare hands grasped Wang Chong's hotness through the fabric and began to slowly rub it up and down. Each movement was just right, neither too heavy nor too light.

At the same time, she didn't miss Wang Chong's other sensitive areas. Her delicate fingers caressed the inside of Wang Chong's thighs through the fabric, occasionally gently brushing against the most vulnerable parts, causing Wang Chong to tremble slightly.

"It seems the Master likes this too..."

Qingji's voice was tinged with charm, and she became even more attractive.

Her slender jade fingers played with it deftly, sometimes stroking it gently, sometimes squeezing it skillfully. Feeling the signs of it gradually waking up, Qingji smiled with satisfaction.

Then, Qing Ji knelt before Wang Chong, looking up at him. Her slender jade fingers deftly untied the lacing on her trousers and pulled them down to her ankles. The object before her was already revealing its grandeur.

"Ah, it's grown so big! It's so majestic! I feel like if it changes completely, I won't be able to hold it in one hand."

Qingji marveled as she extended her tongue, licking from the base upwards. The warmth enveloped the erection, and she felt its transformation with satisfaction. Meanwhile, her bare hands were not idle, caressing back and forth along the inside of her thighs.

"Hmm... Is this what the Master tastes like? It's so delicious... Ah, so good, I feel like my brain is going to burn completely."

She murmured softly, taking the head into her mouth and sucking it. Her flexible tongue constantly stimulated the most sensitive part, making a slight sound of water splashing.

"The Master's joy is conveyed through this treasure."

Qingji closed her eyes in ecstasy, carefully feeling the changes of the treasure in her mouth.

Qingji's mouth was warm and moist, her soft tongue wrapped around the head and swirled back and forth. Her two jade hands held the thick shaft up and down, her thumbs occasionally scratching the sensitive spots.

After gradually adjusting to the size, Qingji began to try to swallow it deeper. She relaxed her throat muscles and slowly pushed the thing into her mouth. Even though it caused a wave of retching reflex, she endured the discomfort and continued to go deeper.

"Gurgle...Woo..."

With a complete swallow, all was absorbed. Qingji's cheeks flushed due to not breathing for a short time, and tears of rationality seeped from the corners of her eyes. But in order to please her lover, she still maintained this posture.

The tight throat squeezed the most sensitive tip, and Qingji tried to overcome the urge to vomit and swallowed. The throat muscles contracted and moved, massaging her, bringing her extreme pleasure.

When she could no longer hold her breath, Qingji reluctantly withdrew, leaving a silver thread. She gasped for fresh air, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Then she took it in again, this time faster and more forcefully.

Each time, she swallowed the treasure to its deepest point. Her small mouth was stretched to its maximum, and she could feel a tearing pain at the corner of her mouth.

Saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, wetting her chin and collarbone. Qingji's saliva grew more and more, even dripping onto her heaving breasts. Her legs began to rub against each other, her lower body flooding.

"Uh...uh..."

Qingji moaned vaguely, immersed in the joy of serving her lover. Her movements became faster and faster, and her cheeks were sore from excessive force, but this did not slow down her passion at all.

The dexterous tongue kept stimulating every inch of skin, and both hands were not idle either, one was rubbing the magic bag, and the other was stroking the root in coordination with the movements in the mouth.

However, it was not known whether Wang Chong was determined to make things difficult for Qing Ji or what. Even though Qing Ji had been working so hard for a long time, Wang Chong, apart from a slight tremor, did not have much urge to release his treasure.

Qingji immediately realized that the stimulation she had received was far from enough and that she needed to use more powerful means.

Qingji's eyes were as charming as silk. After spitting out the treasure, she opened her cherry lips and spitted out some turbid liquid on the treasure. Then she poked it with her hand, making the treasure full of dim light. She propped up her thighs and raised her breasts to clamp the burning treasure.

"Master, do you like Qingji serving you like this?"

Qingji looked down at the ferocious treasure tightly wrapped in her soft snowball and asked softly. The two round snowballs rubbed up and down, occasionally scratching the pillar with red cherry.

The soft and dense touch made Wang Chong sigh softly. Seeing this, Qingji worked even harder, opening her cherry-like mouth and sucking on the tip of the treasure, moving in unison with the movement of her breasts squeezing it.

"Hmm... slurp... mmm..." Qingji sucked the dragon head while shaking her plump body. The warm milk ball kept squeezing and rubbing, and occasionally she deliberately slowed down the rhythm and used the snow ball to grind the entire treasure.

Saliva overflowed from the corner of her mouth, dripping down her chin and between her towering breasts. Qingji stretched out her small lilac tongue and greedily licked every inch of her sensitive area, making sure to take care of the most vulnerable parts every time.

Qing Ji raised her head, looking up at Wang Chong's expression. Noticing his eyes tightly shut and brow furrowed, she couldn't help but quicken her pace. Her red lips wrapped around the front of his breasts, sucking hard, and her breasts clamped tighter.

It seems that success is just around the corner.

Chapter 44 Qingji, I want you to help me practice (Part 2)

"Stop, who are you?!"

A man in orange armor shouted sternly.

"Hello, I'm a Servant like you, my class is Cavalry, and my real name is Marie Antoinette." Marie said with a smile, "They are all my companions too. Among us there are dragon slayers, heroes who save the world, and so on~"

"...So that's how it is. You haven't been driven crazy." The man looked at everyone carefully and finally nodded.

"Well, we are their enemies. And this is--" Marie first pulled Joan of Arc over and introduced her.

"I see, it's that Saint... But it's better not to mention her real name for now."

The man interrupted Mary's response and said:

"My real name is Georgos. This city was once attacked by the evil dragon and the witch. I managed to repel them, but I won't be able to do it again."

"Georges? Could it be the saint named St. George? This is great. Another powerful teammate is joining us." Dr. Roman said excitedly.

"Are you willing to fight alongside us?" Jeanne asked. "To completely defeat the enemy, we need to gather the strength of all our Servants... The more strength we have, the better our chances of victory."

Afterwards, Joan of Arc explained in detail the distortion of human history and the burning of human principles.

"I see. I understand the situation now... I never imagined the world would have evolved to this point..."

After hearing all this, Georgos's expression became extremely serious.

"But... the people in the city have already started to evacuate. I have to escort them to a safe location before I can go with you."

"I understand. We will also help escort the people in the city out safely." At this time, Li Xiang also stood up and spoke.

"Thank you very much for your help." Georgos also smiled and said.

"After traveling for so long, I finally found a new Servant in this city at the end of the west. I wonder how the search is going over there, Mr. Wang Chong?"

Mashu couldn't help but ask.

"Honey, there shouldn't be any problem. Besides, once he has searched all the cities, he will come to us on his own initiative." Mary said with a smile.

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"Ahh... My dear Master... Hissssss... You really can last longer than I thought."

Qingji felt her mouth go numb, but Wang Chong showed no sign of erupting completely. Remembering the time limit Wang Chong had mentioned, she knew that if she couldn't meet it in time, she would miss her chance forever.

Recalling the fear of losing her beloved, Qingji's body trembled slightly, and then, as if she had made a decision, she spat out Wang Chong's treasure and stood up straight.

Afterwards, Qingji turned her back to Wang Chong, bent down, and swayed her snow-white buttocks and dragon tail uncontrollably, creating a beautiful picture that aroused desire.

Qingji also took off her panties completely, then let Wang Chong's treasure pass between her legs, and let the pillar press tightly against her secret garden.

Afterwards, Qingji imitated the posture of having been penetrated and began to shake herself back and forth, allowing the shaft to continuously rub against her tender hole.

Qingji's slender waist swayed, her hips repeatedly bumping against Wang Chong's thighs. The delicate inner thighs tightly clamped around the fiery shaft, constantly deforming with the movement.

"Ah... Master... Qingji's garden is so itchy..." She twisted her waist, letting her soaked slit rub against the Noble Phantasm. Transparent juice flowed from her honey hole, soaking Wang Chong's Noble Phantasm with water.

Whenever her front part touched the jade bead, Qingji couldn't help but tremble. Her thighs tensed tightly, trying to exert greater pressure on the Noble Phantasm. Her delicate skin rubbed a faint pink.

"Mmm... so comfortable..." Qingji's voice became fragmented. Her vagina opened and closed, secreting more and more. The inside of her thighs were already muddy, mixed with sweat and clear juices, reflecting a silvery luster under the light.

Each shake caused her buttocks to sway gently. The snow-white buttocks trembled slightly in the air, making a subtle popping sound. Qingji's movements became more and more vigorous, and her two delicate flower lips tightly adhered to the shaft, as if craving more love.

"Please don't reject Qingji... Please let Qingji have you..."

Qingji pleaded in a low voice, speeding up her waist. Her thigh muscles tightened and relaxed, constantly changing the intensity of the pressure on the thing in the middle.

The flower garden opened and closed, releasing nectar, staining Wang Chong's entire Noble Phantasm with silver stains. Even if they couldn't truly connect, the mere friction brought Qingji unprecedented pleasure.

Qingji didn't forget her true goal: to force Wang Chong to release his magic power, not to simply enjoy himself. So she adjusted her stance, allowing her long, slender legs to exert more force. She suddenly tightened her grip, wrapping around Wang Chong's Noble Phantasm like a python strangling its prey.

"Ah... Master, let Kiyohime use one last method to make you happy..."