He pulled out of Meihua's anal.
His cock, still hard, glistened with the evidence of four holes. He looked down at the two women stacked beneath him — mother and daughter, pregnant and marked, destroyed and rebuilt and destroyed again.
"You are mine," he said.
"Yes," they whispered together.
"Yours," Lihua sobbed.
"Only yours," Meihua gasped.
He came one last time.
The seed shot across both their backs in thick, white ropes, marking them as his property. The pheromones in his cum activated their Plum Blossom bases simultaneously, sending pink-gold light blazing through their skin.
Lihua twitched violently.
The divine seed coating her back was still warm, the pink-gold light of her activated cultivation base flickering erratically across her milky skin. Her pregnant belly rose and fell with shallow, desperate breaths. The baby inside kicked once, twice, then went still.
Tianlong looked down at her.
