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After the audience, the Old King hosted a banquet to entertain the Hero and his party. At the banquet, Dreamy sat beside the head of the table as the Consort, smiling and chatting, every gesture exuding nobility. The Hero glanced at her frequently, the desire in his eyes almost burning. Yeli, sitting beside the Hero, sensed his anomaly and deliberately used her fair small feet to rub against his crotch under the table, whispering with a teasing smile: "Lord Hero, are your eyes glued to the Consort? Be careful, or I'll get jealous~"
Seeing the Hero's awkward expression, Yeli wasn't surprised. Even she had to admit that Dreamy's figure and temperament were superior to hers and Loxi's combined; how could a lecherous guy like the Hero not be tempted?
Provoked by Yeli, the Hero's crotch became even harder. He gave an awkward cough and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, I just... think the Consort has an extraordinary temperament!" He said it with his mouth, but his eyes couldn't stop drifting toward Dreamy.
Shasha sat on the other side, her pregnant belly protruding, smilingly picking food for the Hero, saying softly: "Lord Hero, the women of the capital are all staring at you, the great hero. But the Consort's status is noble—you must be careful not to invite trouble~"
Loxi leaned in the Hero's arms in front of everyone, her small hands stroking his thigh, her eyes flashing with cunning: "Brother Hero, you are a great hero now, but don't forget us 'little women'~ Even if the Consort is beautiful, she's not as close to you as I am, right?"
Teased by the three women in turns, the Hero was too ashamed to lift his head, forced to feign calmness and dine with them.
Halfway through the banquet, Dreamy rose to offer a toast, her red-and-gold dress swaying slightly with her movements, her cleavage occasionally visible. Carrying a wine glass, she glided toward the Hero, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her voice as soft and sweet as honey: "Lord Hero, your contribution in repelling the Demon King's army is outstanding. I toast to you—may you achieve new merits and bring peace to the Kingdom!"
The Hero quickly stood up and took the glass, his fingers accidentally touching Dreamy's fingertips—the soft, warm sensation made his heart tremble. He downed the wine in one gulp, his cheeks flushed: "Consort is too kind; I will certainly live up to the expectations of His Majesty and the Consort!" This Consort's hand is so soft! That look... is she seducing me?! No, no, she is a Royal Consort; I must hold back! But... if she takes the initiative, could I...
Dreamy smiled, turned, and returned to her seat. As the hem of her dress swayed, a section of her fair lower legs was revealed, making the Hero stare blankly. I sat in the corner, watching all of this silently, the smile at the corner of my mouth deepening.
After the banquet, the Hero's party was arranged to stay in the VIP Hall of the Palace. As the night deepened, the Hero began to linger with Yeli and Shasha in the寝殿 (sleeping hall)—especially with Yeli; the Hero seemed determined to vent all his lust from the day. In the bedroom, Yeli's red dress had already been torn off, scattered on the ground, her golden hair disheveled over her shoulders, her fair body covered in kiss marks. She was pinned on the bed by the Hero, legs raised high, her honey-slit wetly wrapping around the Hero's meat-rod, making gurgling sounds of water.
"Mmm... Lord Hero... you're so violent today... Ahh!" Yeli panted, her rose-red pupils covered in a mist, feigning conquest on the surface, but secretly calculating in her heart: This kid's meat-rod is getting stronger—tsk, Renault, that pervert, must be watching. I have to make it look more convincing!
The Hero roared, his hands kneading Yeli's breasts, his meat-rod thrusting like a storm, every blow reaching deep into the cervix. His sexual skills were perfected under Shasha and Loxi's "special training," and his meat-rod was scalding and hard; Yeli's honey-slit was fucked until the bright red lewd flesh rolled out, and lewd-water sprayed all over the bed. The Hero panted, smugly saying: "Yeli, weren't you very arrogant? Now aren't you being fucked into submission by me!"
Yeli rolled her eyes, but her honey-slit actively clamped tight, catering to the Hero's impact.
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[Yeli]
Race: Vampire
Age: 19 (Appearance)
Level: 78
True Identity: Demon King's Wife, Vampire Princess
Status: Blood Pact Bound (Elnor)
Physical Attributes:
Breasts: A-rank Aristocratic Breasts (Full and perky, areolas are pale pink, extremely high sensitivity)
Buttocks: A-rank Vampire Buttocks (Firm and round, sensitive blood-vein patterns hidden in the cleft)
Little Slit: Vampire Secret Cavity (Cavity wall is flexible like silk, contains blood-vein power, can actively suck)
Conquest Progress: █████████▌ 90%
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The Hero thrust violently, the glans stuck at the cervix, scalding semen gushing out and filling Yeli's womb. Yeli screamed and arched her body, her honey-slit spasming and spraying a wave of honey-water, her body trembling as she reached climax. The Hero panted and checked the panel—Yeli's conquest progress had risen to 90%, just one step away from complete submission. This made him think he was one step closer to conquering the Demon King's harem! Yeli, this proud Vampire Princess, was fucked into begging for mercy by him!
During the after-play, Yeli leaned in the Hero's arms, her graceful body still carrying the afterglow of climax, and feigned arrogance: "Humph, Lord Hero, your meat-rod... really has some ability. But don't get smug; next time, I won't let you succeed so easily!"