In the western part of Esnia, Rutu and Fan Tong appeared one after the other at the entrance of a neighborhood.
Esnia's urban planning is quite strict. Each neighborhood is a relatively independent area, protected by walls and fences. At night, each neighborhood only leaves one entrance open for residents to enter and exit, while all other entrances are closed, thus ensuring the safety of the residential area.
If you want to shop and have fun, there are dedicated commercial districts in the city, which are open all night long. Each area has its own function, which is very clear and easy to manage. Moreover, in the event of war, each neighborhood can become a relatively independent defensive perimeter, making it extremely difficult to completely occupy.
"Hey old ghost, where exactly are you going?" Fan Tong stepped forward, reaching Lu Tuxian's right side, and brought up the question he had asked countless times along the way.
Lu Tuxian remained unresponsive, striding forward expressionlessly, leaving the massive Fan Tong behind. Fan Tong, enraged, grabbed Lu Tuxian's shoulder and roared, "Old ghost, where are you taking me?"
Lu Tuxian frowned slightly, almost imperceptibly, and stopped, saying calmly, "I didn't ask you to come here, so why do you insist on following me?"
"You finally spoke up!" Fan Tong said with a wide grin. "Of course I'm going to follow you. Who knows what you're up to, you old codger? Maybe it's related to my boss. So I'll keep an eye on you."
"No!" Lu Tuxian uttered two words, seemingly having no interest in saying another.
"Hmph, who knows what you're thinking? Besides, even though you're a disloyal guy who won't step in to save my boss, he ordered me to cooperate with your operation, so I can't just abandon you." Fan Tong shouted arrogantly in his loud voice.
"Then come with me!" Lu Tu pushed away Fan Tong's large hand and turned to continue walking.
Fan Tong stamped his foot and quickly followed. But Lu Tu had only taken two steps when he suddenly stopped again. Fan Tong, caught off guard, almost bumped into him.
"What are you doing?" Fan Tong asked after catching his breath from the sudden stop.
Rutu slowly turned around and asked gently, "Why do you call me 'Old Ghost'? Am I that old?"
"I didn't expect this guy to care about this!" Fan Tong thought to himself, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"You look sneaky, and you're from the Iceblood Ghost Clan, so of course I'll call you Old Ghost!" Fan Tong replied matter-of-factly. "Isn't this a good nickname? I think it's quite intimate!"
Lu Tuxian's lips twitched a couple of times, but he ultimately refrained from saying anything more and turned to walk away again.
Stopping in front of an inconspicuous house, Rutu first said, "We're here!" and then walked straight in.
"Is there anything fun to do in this dilapidated house?" Fan Tong muttered from behind.
Inside the reception room sat a simple-looking man, enjoying a cup of tea in a chair against the wall. Upon seeing Lu Tuxian and Fan Tong enter, he jumped up from his chair.
"Who are you? Why are you barging into other people's homes?"
Lu Tu smiled sinisterly, stretched out his hand, and said coldly, "Give it to me!"
"What is that?"
"Don't play dumb with me!" Lu Tu stared at the man's face. "What news came from Wu'an yesterday?"
The man's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly adopted a look of fear and unease, saying, "Gentlemen, I am just a commoner, I have no idea what you are talking about?"
"How many people does your Mo Group have in Esnia?" Rutuxian seemed not to have heard the man's words at all, and continued to speak to himself, "You're Mo Eighteen, right?"
Sweat finally beaded on the man's forehead. The fact that this cold-faced man knew so much about his organization meant that he must have found a source somewhere, and that there was a traitor within the organization.
"Sir, I really don't know what you're talking about?" Mo Shiba bowed and said in a very humble tone, but a glint of light flashed in his eyes as he lowered his head.
Seeing that Lu Tuxian seemed unaware of his actions and was simply walking towards the door leading to the inner room, Mo Shiba was overjoyed. He suddenly straightened his back and, like an arrow released from a bow, flashed past Fan Tong. He was certain that this large man was not as agile as himself. As the best in lightness skill among the Mo Group members, he was absolutely confident that he could escape from Fan Tong.
However, his wishful thinking backfired. Fan Tong had already figured out the key points from Lu Tuxian and Mo Shiba's conversation and was on high alert. When he saw that this guy actually wanted to escape from his side, he couldn't help but laugh loudly: "You little brat, you think you can escape from my hands?"
As he spoke, Fan Tong stretched out his large, fan-like hand and, as if catching a fish, swiftly grabbed Mo Shiba and threw him to the ground.
Mo Shiba grunted. He finally understood that although the enemy only had two people, they were definitely not someone their low-ranking members could withstand. It seemed that defeat here was inevitable. He could only hope that the other areas hadn't been discovered, otherwise, it would be a terrible loss for the entire organization.
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In the back garden of the Phoenix Mansion, Phoenix Vane led Lyra Draconis to a secluded pavilion. Lyra Draconis naturally sat down next to Phoenix Vane and took his arm.
"I know what you were thinking, but I'm glad you changed your mind later."
Phoenix Vane gazed at the blooming flowers outside the pavilion and spoke softly to Lyra Draconis.
"Sister Feng, I...I...I like you so much!"
Lyra Draconis bit her cherry lips with her pearly teeth, and hesitantly finally spoke the words hidden in her heart.
Phoenix Vane's delicate body trembled slightly as she turned her head to look at the beautiful dragon girl. She knew what Lyra Draconis was thinking, but hearing it so directly still surprised her, though she was also deeply moved.
Phoenix Vane reached out and put his arm around Lyra Draconis's slender waist, saying softly, "I like you too!"
Lyra Draconis nodded happily, then said in a somber tone, "But sister, you're about to marry Brother Aurelian, I...I..." Her eyes seemed to redden as she spoke.
This morning, Phoenix Vane and her friends decided that the wedding would be held the day after tomorrow, and they would not invite any outsiders. This was due to various factors, with Phoenix Vane's factor being the most significant. In order to avoid disturbing too many people with ulterior motives and causing them unnecessary interference, it would be best to hold a simple ceremony.
"Silly girl, even though I'm getting married, I'll still be with you!" Phoenix Vane patted Lyra Draconis's head affectionately. She felt Lyra Draconis's deep attachment and affection for her, which touched her deeply, but also made her a little worried. That's why, after discussing the wedding arrangements, she called Lyra Draconis here to have a good talk with her.
"Really?" Lyra Draconis looked up, her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes sparkling like two dazzling pearls and diamonds.
"I'm so happy to have you by my side, and I hope you'll always be my good little sister, but..."
Before Phoenix Vane could finish speaking, Lyra Draconis hurriedly interrupted him, saying earnestly in a very urgent tone, "No, you will always be my good sister!"
After saying this, Lyra Draconis let out a soft breath, turned her gaze to the outside of the pavilion, and gently spoke her heartfelt words.
"I'm so happy to have met my sister. All I want is to be with her forever! I don't care about anything else!"
Phoenix Vane was slightly startled, and an indescribable feeling immediately spread through her heart. This beautiful and lively dragon girl had actually fallen in love with her. This was something she had never encountered before. Although she had suspected it before, now that it had become a reality, only the person involved could truly understand the feeling.
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Aurelian Dragon looked at Lynette Quill sitting in front of her and asked cautiously, "What's wrong? You seem angry!"
Lynette Quill frowned and replied irritably, "Why would I be angry? I don't have time to be angry."
The two of them were currently on their way to Lynette Quill's uncle's place in Esnia. Lynette Quill's parents had passed away, and she had no relatives around her except for her uncle, who was considered her elder. Therefore, Aurelian Dragon thought of formally proposing to Lynette Quill's uncle as a sign of respect.
Seeing Lynette Quill turn her head to look out the car window and no longer look at him, Aurelian Dragon was not discouraged. With a quick glance, he got up and sat down next to Lynette Quill, reaching out to put his arm around her slender waist.
"What are you doing?" Lynette Quill stiffened and turned her head to look at Aurelian Dragon with displeasure.
"Don't be angry!" Aurelian Dragon's lips brushed against Lynette Quill's delicate ear, his warm breath hitting her flawless, glistening earlobe. "I know you're protesting that I was unfair, but I only did it on a whim. Don't be angry, I admit I was wrong, and I'll apologize to you, okay?"
Before Lynette Quill could react, he pressed his large mouth against her soft, fragrant lips and kissed her passionately.
"Hmm..."
Lynette Quill initially stiffened and struggled, but under Aurelian Dragon's skillful manipulation, she quickly softened and began to respond.
Aurelian Dragon kissed Lynette Quill until she was almost breathless before finally pulling away from her cherry-like lips. Looking at Lynette Quill's rosy cheeks, Aurelian Dragon chuckled and said, "Not angry anymore, right?"
"Hmph, how could I possibly deserve that? You, sir, should be the one to apologize!" Lynette Quill retorted, pouting slightly. To be honest, she had initially felt a little resentful; Aurelian Dragon had treated Phoenix Vane so well, yet she hadn't received the same treatment. But along the way, Aurelian Dragon had been constantly apologizing and saying kind words to her, and she had begun to realize that this man still cared about her very much.
At the same time, after calming down, Lynette Quill realized that she and Phoenix Vane were indeed not the same. She originally wanted Phoenix Vane to be the eldest sister, so why did she have to compete for it? When they set off, she saw that Phoenix Vane seemed to feel a little apologetic towards her, which made her feel Phoenix Vane's sisterly affection for her even more. Thinking about it, it was funny that she would have such a strange thought.
Seeing Lynette Quill's expression change, Aurelian Dragon knew her heart had turned back, and his heart warmed even more. He tightened his grip on her slender waist and pulled Lynette Quill's delicate body into his embrace.
Lynette Quill nestled comfortably against Aurelian Dragon's chest, savoring a rare moment of privacy for just the two of them. Since returning to Esnia, such moments had become rare, as everyone was usually together.
Aurelian Dragon lowered his head and sniffed Lynette Quill's fragrant hair. A thought suddenly popped into his mind. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Sweetie, I want to..."
"What are you thinking... ah..."
Lynette Quill looked up in surprise when she suddenly felt a strange hand slip inside her bodice and begin to roam over her delicate breasts. Startled by this sudden attack, Lynette Quill couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.
The goddess warriors protecting the carriage had extremely keen senses; even such a soft exclamation in the noisy streets did not escape their ears.
Cynthia's voice came softly from inside the carriage: "Young master, what has happened?"
Lynette Quill was terrified and quickly pressed down on Aurelian Dragon's large hand. When she tried to get up, Aurelian Dragon pressed her down forcefully, and she was unable to break free.
"Nothing's wrong, everything's fine!"
Aurelian Dragon answered with a grin, then leaned close to Lynette Quill's ear and said, "Sweetie, let me make it up to you!"
Before he finished speaking, one of his large hands had already slid restlessly to Lynette Quill's waist, and while the mistress wasn't paying attention, he lifted up her eight-panel pleated skirt.
Lynette Quill was startled and was about to struggle when Aurelian Dragon shushed her and whispered, "They're all outside!"
"Huh…" Lynette Quill was taken aback. Just as she was about to say, "You know they do this in public," she suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her lower body. It turned out that Aurelian Dragon had pulled down her panties and begun to use his five fingers. During this time, Aurelian Dragon's hand, which had occupied Lynette Quill's breasts, was running rampant over her beautiful, soft peaks, doing everything he could to provoke her.
For Lynette Quill, Aurelian Dragon's seduction was something she could never resist, because he knew every sensitive spot on her body and knew how to bring her more pleasure. Coupled with his sweet whispers in her ear, he made her even more intoxicated.
As Aurelian Dragon slowly entered Lynette Quill's already completely wet flower path, the familiar feeling of fullness made Lynette Quill unable to help but let out a satisfied moan. Now they were in an embracing position, Aurelian Dragon holding Lynette Quill on his lap, his flowing skirt covering their lower bodies completely, but the spring scenery within was something that could not be told to outsiders.
Lynette Quill's beautiful, long legs were spread apart and hung outside Aurelian Dragon's thighs. Her silk panties had already fallen to the back of one leg, and at the mysterious and alluring crotch, the lush and fragrant paradise, though intimately connected with Aurelian Dragon, still had traces of honey-like fluid overflowing and dripping down with Aurelian Dragon's twisting waist. The scene was truly incomparably beautiful and full of springtime charm.
To help Lynette Quill reach the peak of pleasure more quickly, Aurelian Dragon used all his skills and techniques to make his enormous member surge and churn in the warm and tender flower path, continuously striking the deep and sensitive vital points.
Lynette Quill was in a trance. Waves of electricity surged from the depths of her flower path, coursing through her body. A mix of sensations—tingling, numbness, and itchiness—overwhelmed her like a tidal wave. She realized that Aurelian Dragon was particularly powerful today; in just a short while, he had brought her to the peak of pleasure. The thrill emanating from the depths of her heart made her want to moan softly.
"Hmm..."
As soon as the seductive voice was uttered, Lynette Quill suddenly realized that she was in a carriage traveling down the street. This was not like being at home. If she made too much noise, the passersby outside might hear it. In addition, the goddess warriors guarding the carriage were super experts with extremely keen senses. If she made a slightly louder sound, not only they, but even the driver of the carriage might hear it.
If they discover what's going on inside, it will be incredibly embarrassing!
Thinking of this, Lynette Quill desperately suppressed her voice, while covering her mouth with one hand, afraid that she might accidentally let out a single word.
Lynette Quill's tension caused her flower path to become incredibly tight, gripping the enormous object within tightly. The writhing sensation brought Aurelian Dragon immense pleasure. In his excitement and ecstasy, Aurelian Dragon began to twist and thrust even more vigorously.
Lynette Quill was now in agony. Waves of intense trembling rose from her body, making her want to moan out loud, but she couldn't disturb the people outside. So she had to endure it. But things were strange. The more Lynette Quill tried to endure it, the more intense the pleasurable feeling became, and the stronger the sensations in her flower became.
After enduring the pain for only a few minutes, Lynette Quill felt her whole body almost go numb. Boundless pleasure completely overwhelmed her mind and body, and she felt as if she had reached a new peak, even more wonderful than before, just like breaking through a barrier in martial arts and reaching a new level.
First came soft moans, then increasingly soft and seductive cries. At this point, Lynette Quill was completely oblivious to the people outside. As Aurelian Dragon saw her voice growing louder, he felt a sense of smugness but also a sense of unease. He quickly covered Lynette Quill's cherry-like mouth with his own, leaving her only to emit arousing gasps from her nose.
The goddess warriors had already noticed the commotion inside the carriage, but having followed Aurelian Dragon for some time, they knew him quite well and were used to it. Cynthia, though unable to enjoy it and completely unaware of such matters, couldn't help but feel curious seeing Aurelian Dragon so engrossed in it, and thus paid closer attention to the commotion.
Although Lynette Quill didn't want anyone to know, her affair with Aurelian Dragon in the carriage later became a "beautiful story" between the sisters, adding a memorable chapter to their lives. This was something she hadn't expected, and it left her both amused and bewildered.
When the carriage arrived at its destination, Lynette Quill had already reached two even higher orgasms than before. She hung limply on Aurelian Dragon's body, enjoying the afterglow of pleasure, feeling incredibly relaxed and happy.
There was a gentle knock on the carriage window, and Cynthia's voice came through: "Young master, we've arrived!"
Lynette Quill was startled. She lifted her head from Aurelian Dragon's embrace and murmured, "So fast!"
Aurelian Dragon chuckled and planted a kiss on her delicate face, laughing, "Quick? You've been gone for a quarter of an hour!"
Lynette Quill blushed and playfully pinched Aurelian Dragon, saying, "It's all your fault!"
Aurelian Dragon touched his nose, feeling somewhat bewildered, but he knew that women sometimes liked to say things that didn't make sense, so he just smiled and helped Lynette Quill down from the carriage.
Even after their lovemaking, the blush had not completely faded from Lynette Quill's face, and the lust in her beautiful eyes was incredibly alluring. Naturally, Lynette Quill's visit to her uncle in this state would cause quite a stir among the people.