With the raw, almost superhuman strength of a chimpanzee, James forced his knees between Tang Lanyan's, forcefully separating her legs amidst the sizzling sound of their intense friction.
His black penis sank in, rubbing against her full, rounded mons pubis, settling between her thick, tender labia.
Under the friction of his enormous, black glans, her white, plump labia parted, turning wide and taut, the edges glistening with a hint of pink, constantly shifting in shape.
The friction against his dark glans produced a thick, sticky sound, like the churning of glue.
"Squeak, sizzle..."
After a few strokes, his glans was covered in a thick, glistening fluid, like the sweet juice seeping from a ripe peach.
The black man's lower abdomen sank slightly again, aiming at the source of peach juice. The soft yet supple labia minora, the firm and elastic clitoris, and the pulsating grip of the thick labia majora all gave him immense pleasure; his glans felt like it was being crawled by ants.
But all of this paled in comparison to the conquest, satisfaction, and trembling sensation of thrusting his penis towards the entrance of the peach blossom cave… He had completely suppressed the War Queen; one more thrust, and he could truly take her virginity!
Despite experiencing so much, suffering several crushing defeats at Tang Lanyan's hands, and even becoming this inhuman, ghostly state, James wasn't particularly concerned.
He firmly believed that he was like those in superhero movies, who, after countless failures, could still grow stronger through various opportunities… a villain!
He didn't envy those heroic protagonists; wanton robbery, rape, and all sorts of evil were privileges of extraordinary power. He had once stormed into a police officer's home and, using his strength, brazenly raped the officer's wife and daughter right before their eyes.
He enjoyed seeing the desperate, helpless expressions on the faces of those self-proclaimed representatives of law and justice.
This fueled his pleasure, making him even more enthusiastic about his rapes!
To him, the War Queen was like an omnipotent superhero, which was why, having grown tired of his time in America, he immediately responded to her call.
Now, his long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and he trembled with excitement, eager to claim the War Queen's virginity… uh…
Suddenly, his smug expression froze, because Tang Lanyan, whom he had previously considered meat on a chopping block, utterly powerless, had begun to move.
She twisted her slender waist, using her powerful muscles and skin as smooth as a newborn baby's, not only breaking free from his grasp but also wrapping her legs around him at an incredible angle, her knees slowly pushing upwards against his waist and abdomen.
This series of movements happened incredibly fast. Before the black man's excitement could even turn into terror, he felt a powerful force beneath him.
The faint sensation of her soft, powder-like feet... he was thrown into the air, landing face-first on the ground.
A sense of danger loomed in his back. He instinctively rolled away, only to see Tang Lanyan strike him with a knee and elbow. Had he not dodged quickly, it would likely have hit his temple.
Even with only one kidney remaining, after being strengthened by the essence of his heart's blood, his abilities far surpassed his previous two intact kidneys. With a surge of adrenaline, his entire body was filled with power. He roared, head thrown back, and pounced on Tang Lanyan in a rolling attack.
Only then did he remember he had one more trump card to use.
A flash of eerie blue electricity crackled between the black man's five radish-like fingers. Tang Lanyan frowned, about to leap away to dodge the attack.
Tang Lanyan possessed an exceptional ability to adapt to any environment or situation. Even an anesthetic capable of incapacitating an elephant had limited effect on her.
Although she had fallen into a state where "ejaculation" was the deciding factor, driven by another instinct, Tang Lanyan regained her senses incredibly quickly. She was now already trying to kill the black man… this was enough to prove that her previous "defeat" of Zhao Hao was no longer the case.
The resilient, decisive War Queen had returned!
If she were allowed to kill the black man and then deal with Zhao Hao, she might actually be able to escape alive.
Even with the collar around her neck, no one would doubt that it would hinder the War Queen's return.
But at that very moment, Zhao Hao, already climbed into the driver's seat, pressed a button with a ferocious expression.
Instantly, another white needle emerged from the collar, piercing Tang Lanyan's incredibly tough skin…
Yes, the needle that could pierce Tang Lanyan's skin after her diamond body transformation was made from a bone spur taken from the "mysterious powerhouse."
Although the medicine inside was long gone, the remaining anesthetic, combined with the stinging pain of the pierced skin, caused Tang Lanyan's delicate body to pause for only a fraction of a second.
But in that brief instant, her slender white ankle was firmly grasped by a large, dark hand.
A strong electric current erupted, even arcing around her fair leg, the eerie blue light making her skin appear even more translucent and white, even tinged with a faint, translucent indigo.
Tang Lanyan's beautiful eyes widened, her pupils dilated, and she bit her lower lip tightly…
Her entire body trembled almost uncontrollably. Her legs, round buttocks, and waist, with their firm, smooth muscles like thin steel sheets, twitched and bounced as if manipulated by an invisible hand, instantly covered in a thick layer of sweat.
Between her two plump, shapely, and long thighs, with the trembling, a thin, silvery stream of fluid trickled from between her beautiful vulva.
The fluid gushing from her vulva was not like the short, forceful, and tight stream of normal urination.
Instead, it flowed like a little girl losing control of her bladder, a glistening, wet trail that meandered down the inner side of her shapely thighs to her knees and ankles.