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"Watch closely." Mo Bai's voice was exceptionally clear in the quiet room. "This is the beginning of your mutual connection and joint service."
He said no more, undressed himself to reveal his lean and powerful frame, then lifted Liu Erlong's hips and pressed her against the edge of the platform. In a standing posture, he lowered his waist and his hot, hard member pushed directly through the already muddy entrance, thrusting deep into Liu Erlong's body!
"Ah—!" Liu Erlong let out a suppressed cry, her hands instinctively propping herself against the edge of the platform behind her. she could clearly feel the sensation of that thick rod completely stretching her and driving straight in—full and substantial, bringing a slight ache and a even stronger tingle. Mo Bai's thick, veiny cock forced its way into Liu Erlong's fiery, tight pussy, brutally stretching her narrow, scorching walls obscenely wide around the massive girth. The swollen head pried apart her slick pink folds inch by inch, dragging roughly along every sensitive ridge as it burrowed deeper, until it slammed heavily against her cervix with crushing force, battering the entrance to her womb and sending sharp, aching shocks through her entire core. Her powerful pussy lips clung tightly to the thick shaft, stretched thin and glistening, every throbbing vein pulsing against her convulsing flesh as hot love juices squirted around the invading length with each powerful thrust.
Mo Bai began to move, slowly and deeply at first, reaching the very bottom every time, grinding against Liu Erlong's sensitive inner walls. Liu Erlong bit her lower lip, trying hard not to make any shameful sounds, but her body's instinctive reactions were beyond control. Her fire dragon martial soul seemed to be triggered as well; her skin turned slightly red, her body temperature rose, and her honey-tunnel walls became even tighter and hotter, gripping the intruder firmly.
"Mm... Master... sl-slower..." Liu Erlong finally couldn't help but moan out loud, her voice carrying a mature woman's characteristic rasp and allure.
"Can't take it already?" Mo Bai chuckled, and his movements suddenly became faster and heavier! The hard rod began to thrust rapidly into her slick, tight passage like a battering ram, producing wet squelching sounds that were exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
"Ah! Ahhh... too... too fast... Ha-ah..." Liu Erlong's reserve and shame quickly collapsed under the fierce pounding. She tilted her head back, her red hair flying, her full heavy breasts swaying violently with the impacts, as she emitted increasingly loud, suppressed groans.
Even more heart-trembling was that through the Soul Chain Network, she could not only feel the surging pleasure within herself but also vaguely feel the resonant reactions of the other five girls as they watched! Xiao Wu's excitement and anticipation, Zhu Zhuqing's tension and a hint of longing, Dugu Yan's playfulness and eagerness, Ning Rongrong's shyness and curiosity, Ye Lingling's slight fluctuation beneath her calm... these sensations mixed together, battering her consciousness and making her pleasure even more complex and intense.
"Look at them, Erlong." Mo Bai commanded while thrusting fiercely. "Remember this feeling, remember who you belong to, and remember... from now on, you and they are one."
Liu Erlong's blurred eyes looked at the other five girls around her. Their bold or shy gazes met hers, and the sense of identity as fellow "vessels" and Mo Bai's property became incredibly clear at this moment. She no longer suppressed herself, moaning loudly as her waist began to instinctively meet Mo Bai's thrusts.
Watching Liu Erlong's state of pleasure and gradual surrender beneath Mo Bai, the other five girls were also affected. Xiao Wu's legs rubbed together unconsciously, her breathing ragged; Zhu Zhuqing's body tightened slightly; Dugu Yan's fingers lightly traced her own skin; Ning Rongrong felt a bit of moisture between her legs; and Ye Lingling's breathing also became disordered.
Mo Bai did not let Liu Erlong endure alone for too long. At the peak of Liu Erlong's first orgasm, when her body was convulsing violently, he withdrew and turned toward his next target—Ning Rongrong.
"Master..." Ning Rongrong looked at the approaching Mo Bai and the still-erect member between his legs, now covered in Liu Erlong's fluids. Her face turned so red it seemed about to bleed, and she instinctively took a step back, only to be stopped by the edge of the platform behind her.
"Rongrong, come here." Mo Bai's voice possessed an irresistible magic.
Ning Rongrong bit her lip and finally moved her feet, walking to stand before Mo Bai. She kept her head down, not daring to look at Mo Bai, nor at Liu Erlong who was slumped on the platform panting with blurred eyes.
Mo Bai reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Did you see clearly just now? Now, it's your turn."
"I... I..." Ning Rongrong's voice was as faint as a mosquito.
Mo Bai said no more and picked her up directly, laying her in the center of the platform. Ning Rongrong cried out as she was forced down, her legs being spread apart by Mo Bai. The girl's pink, relatively inexperienced secret place was exposed to the air, trembling slightly and already somewhat damp.
"Use your Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower to assist me," Mo Bai commanded as he leaned down.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong almost instinctively activated her martial soul. Seven-colored light erupted from her, and an exquisite nine-layered pagoda phantom appeared behind her, its light enveloping Mo Bai.
Immediately, Mo Bai felt his strength, speed, and even mental perception gain a certain degree of enhancement. He chuckled, exerted force with his waist, and his large head pushed open Ning Rongrong's tight entrance.
"It hurts... Master, be gentle..." Ning Rongrong's eyes welled with tears, her small hands pushing against Mo Bai's chest. Though it wasn't her first time, Mo Bai's size was still somewhat difficult for her to handle.
Mo Bai did not stop, moving slowly and steadily deeper until he was completely buried in that warm, tight depth. Ning Rongrong let out a long wail, her body tensing, and even the light of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower wavered.