When she felt the warmth between her lips, she shuddered.

The center of her legs became uncontrollably wet, and her specially adapted body made every feeding a dizzying pleasure.

Lin Yuan held her slender waist and explored deeply.

Deliberately let the burning passion brush against the most recently awakened sensitive areas in the body.

Ingrid tilted her neck back and let out a series of sweet whimpers, and crystal dew drew arcs in the air.

The magic core hidden deep inside vibrated violently, transforming the injected life essence into more mysterious nectar.

“Ah… again… I can’t take it anymore…!”

She suddenly tensed up and fell back.

This adjusted body is particularly sensitive to pleasure,

In just three days, I have unlocked a variety of different ultimate experiences.

What we are experiencing right now is the most embarrassing "nectar moment".

The splashing nectar and honeydew interweave into a beautiful pearl curtain.

When Lin Yuan stepped back, the white dew that had been accumulating for a long time finally found an outlet and flowed down her legs.

Ingrid hurriedly moved closer, her cherry lips flatteringly serving the half-dormant Yangyang, and her tongue carefully collecting the remaining morning dew.

Her fingers unconsciously caressed her hot and plump breasts. Suddenly, she picked up a heavy fruit and handed it to Lin Yuan's lips: "This time... try the other side, okay?"

Lin Yuan smiled and pulled her long pink hair: "It seems that a certain knight has fallen in love with being a female slave?"

Ingrid rubbed his palm in a daze, completely losing her previous arrogance.

The M constitution hidden deep in the genes was completely activated, and even the soul was engraved with the mark of the conqueror.

When the tentacles wrapped around her sensitive new nipples again, her sweet cry of begging for mercy echoed throughout the alien space.

"Yes... I am the master's... exclusive milk-producing mother..."

Lin Yuan looked at Ingrid's infatuated appearance, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his purple-gold pupils.

He gently patted her flushed cheeks: "Let's stop here for today."

"Until..."

"Master...master?"

Ingrid's blurred eyes suddenly became flustered, and white dew dripped down her violently heaving chest.

"Is there something I didn't do well enough?"

The tentacles suddenly retreated collectively, and Lin Yuan stood up and tidied his clothes.

A spatial rift opened behind him, and the flowing purple light illuminated Ingrid's instantly pale face.

"wait wait wait!"

She staggered over and hugged Lin Yuan's legs, magic patterns flashing fiercely on her skin, "Don't leave me! Please..."

Lin Yuan leaned over and pinched her chin, rubbing the corners of her lips that were still wet with milk with his fingertips: "It's been three days, I have other things to take care of."

Then he pressed a bloody contract between her trembling lips and said, "Sign this, and you can come out anytime."

Ingrid froze in place, the contract slowly melting on her tongue.

The transformed body longs for the master's comfort.

But her remaining pride prevented her from bowing her head immediately.

In this moment of hesitation...

"Shh!"

Countless transparent tentacles suddenly came from all directions and instantly wrapped around her entire body.

The surface of these new tentacles is covered with dense scales.

It makes a creepy rustling sound as it entangles.

"Close your senses temporarily."

Lin Yuan's voice gradually faded away. "Come back to me when you've figured it out."

"No! Don't do this..."

Ingrid's screams stopped abruptly.

The scaly tentacles fit perfectly against every inch of her skin, forming a second-skin-like bondage.

Her vision, hearing, and touch were completely deprived, and only the burning sensation inside her body reminded her of the pleasure she had once experienced.

Lin Yuan took a last look at Ingrid, who had turned into a "cocoon", then turned around and stepped into the crack.

This level of training is just right.

It destroyed her pride and left her with unfulfilled desire.

The moment the space rift closed, the smell of gunpowder from the ruins of the arena hit the face.

far away,

Rinko's blade was at the throat of a transformed warrior.

She turned around sharply, her long silver-purple hair flying in the smoke: "Is it solved?"

"Ah."

Lin Yuan brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves and glanced at the mess on the ground.

The core area of ​​the arena has been breached, and Ashaji's long sword is nailed to Long's head.

Yazushiro's giant axe split open the last passage to the demon world.

Shiranui leaned against the broken wall, panting, with the collar of his tactical uniform slightly open, while Yukikaze glared at him with a red face, obviously still bothered by the previous "detoxification" incident.

"Where's that pink-haired demon knight?"

Xuefeng came closer, jealousy hidden in her ice-blue eyes.

"died."

Lin Yuan lied calmly and ruffled her twin ponytails.

Rinko's scabbard suddenly lay between them: "We'll settle the matter when we get back to the academy."

She glanced meaningfully at the lip print on Lin Yuan's collar.

There are traces of Shiranui, Asahime, and even Kousaka Shizuru.

In the distance, Jinghe Ying jumped and waved: "Handsome! Teach me the art of assassination next time!"

Ashaji pulled her sister back, but the tips of her ears turned red under her long dark blue hair.

Afterwards, Lin Yuan also joined in dealing with the aftermath.

soon.

The huge dark arena met its demise.

The Japanese top leaders quickly sent a large number of troops to stay here.

After completing their mission, everyone had a dinner together soon.

The banquet hall of Wuche Academy was brightly lit.

The crystal chandelier illuminates the entire space like daylight.

The long table was filled with exquisite dishes and expensive drinks.

A celebration party to celebrate the annihilation of the Dark Arena is underway.

Lin Yuan sat in the main seat, with Mizuki Shiranui and Jinghe Asaki on his left and right.

Shiranui is wearing a dark purple open-fronted kimono today.

The faint cleavage at the neckline made the women present take a few more glances involuntarily.

After all, Shiranui's physique can be said to crush everyone present.

And Asha ji also changed into a casual outfit.

The long dark blue hair was loosely tied behind her head, making her look less sharp and more gentle.

"cheers!"

Shiranui raised his glass high.

"cheers!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the clinking of wine glasses made a crisp sound.

Lin Yuan took a sip of the sake in the glass and glanced at the women present.

Kousaka Shizukuri was sipping his cocktail elegantly.

The curves of her body wrapped in the pink latex are particularly eye-catching under the lighting;

Yazushiro drank a glass of liquor directly and generously.

The bluish-purple ponytail swayed gently with her movements;

Although Rinko's face remained expressionless, her cheeks were slightly flushed;

Even the usually lively Igawa Sakura became much quieter due to the effects of alcohol.

"Lin Yuan,"

Xuefeng suddenly came closer, and his alcoholic breath sprayed on his ear.

"You looked so handsome today!"

Her tone was a few notches higher than usual, and she was obviously a little tipsy.

She had specially changed out of her tactical uniform today and was wearing a light blue dress. Her ice-blue eyes sparkled in the light.

Lin Yuan smiled and ruffled her hair: "You've had too much to drink, Xuefeng."

"No!"

Xuefeng pouted and grabbed Lin Yuan's wrist, "I can still drink!" and was about to get the bottle.

Shiranui quickly stopped her daughter: "Xiao Xuefeng, stop making trouble."

Although her tone was gentle, her eyes held a warning.

Xuefeng glared at his mother in dissatisfaction, but eventually let go of her hand and leaned against Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan is mine..."

She muttered softly, as if asserting her sovereignty.

Asaji looked at this scene, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

She picked up the glass and drank it all. The burning sensation of alcohol spread from her throat to her stomach, but it could not dispel the inexplicable restlessness in her heart.

"Ashaji-senpai,"

Lin Yuan noticed her abnormality and looked at her with a smile, "Are you okay?"

"I am fine."

Ashaji turned her face away subconsciously, her long dark blue hair falling down, covering her slightly hot cheeks.

Takasaka Shizuka suddenly stood up and walked over to Lin Yuan with a glass of wine in hand: "Advisor Lin, I'll toast you."

As she leaned forward, her full breasts almost touched Lin Yuan's arm.

There was a dangerous light flashing in the amber vertical pupils.

Just as Lin Yuan was about to raise his glass, Xuefeng suddenly stood up and stood between them: "Teacher Kosaka! Lin Yuan has drunk enough!"

"Oh?"

Kosaka Shizuka raised an eyebrow.

163 "Is Xuefeng-san making the decision on behalf of Consultant Lin?"

There was a clear hint of provocation in her tone.

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