Inside the restraint room.
Like molten lava, splattered droplets of semen, dripping and clinging, covered her firm, plump, peach-petal-like buttocks.
Tang Lanyan stood up from Qin Yan. Beneath her long, shapely thighs, her muscles taut and flowing like water, Qin Yan's body was completely limp; the extreme exertion had drained him of all his strength.
His once vigorous and powerful penis now lay curled up between her thighs like a limp snake.
Even now, the skin on his penis was a scorched red.
The foreskin folded up, holding sticky white semen. Besides the spurting semen around it, a trail of it had also appeared at the tip of the glans, and a cloudy white thread hung from the urethral opening, the remaining semen connecting to the ground.
Combined with this limp, snake-like appearance, he looked utterly exhausted, unable to continue.
Tang Lanyan lowered her head, a blush rising on her focused face. Her expression was both joyful and dreamy, similar to her usual triumphs over powerful enemies, but with an added, strange sense of satisfaction.
Even though the "enemy" seemed incapacitated, Tang Lanyan never let her guard down.
She raised her foot and tentatively placed it on Qin Yan's penis. Her fair, small foot possessed a softness incongruous with her strong and agile War Queen persona.
Small and beautiful, the instep was as smooth and white as mutton fat, with almost no tendons. Five delicately arranged toes, from largest to smallest, were like glistening, tender beads, their tips a pale pinkish-orange.
The soles of her feet were even smoother and more delicate, like powdered jade. The arch of her foot was gracefully curved, and her long, slender toes had soft, supple pads. Even the color of her heels transitioned smoothly, and there were almost no wrinkles on her ankles, as if naturally, as if sculpted by a master craftsman, transitioning from white to soft pink.
However, Tang Lanyan was not like a woman who rarely exercised, maintaining a soft and delicate appearance.
Her slender feet slid across the penis, extending from her shapely calves, with lines as graceful and flowing as a female leopard, to her rounded, orange-pink heels, where a long, strong muscle tautened.
Her shapely ankles and calves, though longer and more slender than other women's, were like a bundle of finely forged steel, their contractions incredibly taut.
Long and agile, elegant beyond words, yet no one could doubt the astonishing explosive power within, like that of a female leopard.
On the soft, white instep, with the movement of her toes, occasionally glimpses of taut, sharp, and powerful lines appeared.
Connecting to her pearly toes, not only did her small feet appear even more powerful and slender, but they were also extremely agile, instinctively using her full, curved big toe and slender second toe to pinch and rub the penis up and down.
Her toenails, never painted, were glistening and full, the pale pink tinged with cherry blossom juice resembling pristine pink petals, natural yet alluring.
These toenails, accentuated by her long, snow-white toes, held the purplish-red glans, the foreskin repeatedly enveloping it. If Qin Yan were still conscious,
he would have seen Tang Lanyan, tiptoeing, stepping on his penis.
Her plump, lotus-petal-like toes, delicate and translucent, with a faint pink tinge, revealed the soft, moist flesh of her soles as they moved over his penis.
If he hadn't been awake, the mere sight of Tang Lanyan's small, eager feet rubbing against his penis, the intense psychological, tactile, and visual impact, would have left Qin Yan breathless and insatiably excited.
His large penis, naturally, stood erect, reawakened, and throbbed hotly against Tang Lanyan's soft, moist soles!
But now, he showed no reaction whatsoever. In fact, upon closer inspection, Qin Yan's chest heaved extremely slowly, barely moving at all.
It was clear that although his eyes were still rolled upwards, he was completely unconscious.
Having eliminated the threat, Tang Lanyan's face showed little satisfaction.
After all, for the "Battle Queen," this had been a rather novel and exciting experience, but now it felt like she had only eaten an appetizer.
A tingling, numb sensation, carrying a strange unsatisfied feeling, like ants scratching, surged within her, causing a faint blush to rise on her jade-like body.
At this moment, she suddenly turned her head towards the doorway.
From there came the sound of an airlock opening, followed by a second one. Accompanied by a wisp of steam, a tall, muscular black man with silver limbs appeared.
Like Qin Yan, James, the Black man, also had an erection, his scrotum bulging and throbbing, a dark, coal-colored color, each almost the size of a child's fist.
A large, glossy, black penis, almost touching his abdomen, stood erect, veins bulging and winding like earthworms along its length.
It swayed menacingly with every step.
If there was any difference between him and Qin Yan, it was that his penis was much larger, surpassing Qin Yan's in both length and girth!
The Black man grinned maliciously at Tang Lanyan. For him, being defeated by Tang Lanyan was not a one-off event; victory and defeat had become an obsession, something he was willing to gamble everything on.
Moreover, Tang Lanyan's naked, muscular body always ignited his lust, and the shame of defeat was like kindling, making his desire burn even more fiercely.
Not to mention, this time he possessed a powerful boost: the inexhaustible power of the red crystals given to him by his "boss," which he had doubled his consumption of.
He was now absolutely confident that he could pin the "Battle Queen" down and fuck her relentlessly, thus avenging his grievances!
The two gazes collided in mid-air. Clearly, it wasn't just him who was filled with a burning desire and thirst for revenge towards Tang Lanyan; she also recognized the persistent black man.
"Bitch!!!"
"I'm coming to fuck you!"
The black man mustered his strength, pushed off the floor with his foot, and his massive body lunged at Tang Lanyan like an arrow released from a bow.
Tang Lanyan calmly watched, her body already prepared to dodge.
But for some reason, the astonishingly powerful, swaying, dark penis momentarily captured Tang Lanyan's attention.
Although the room was not small, it couldn't compare to the battlefields Tang Lanyan usually roamed. In a split second, the black man pounced like a wild beast.
"Bang!"
In an instant, the two figures, one black and one white, collided.
Her full, rounded breasts, like wasp bellies, made immediate contact with the black man's chest, displaying astonishing elasticity. The impact against his dark skin created two large, smooth, snow-white circles before the violent rebound sent his massive body swaying slightly.
Sweat gushed out, scattering like shattered jade in the air.
Although Tang Lanyan had reached the Lv5 realm, in this small room where supernatural power was suppressed, she could only rely on her most primal physical strength. The massive black man naturally had the upper hand.
Using his large, robust physique, he pinned Tang Lanyan to the ground. However, Tang Lanyan's skin, delicate and smooth as cream, was now glistening with a touch of fragrant sweat.
Like a mermaid emerging from the water, Tang Lanyan moved with the fluidity of a silken thread, her hips arching upwards. In an instant, the black man felt a pair of soft, smooth, honey-smooth legs forcefully pressing against his chest.
Then, he felt a soft, powdery resistance against his chest. By the time he reacted, it was too late. A force, like the tightening of thin steel, surged from her small feet.
His massive body was instantly flipped over by Tang Lanyan. As if seeing stars, his head slammed heavily onto the floor.
"Ahhh!"
A scream had barely escaped his lips when he felt something heavy, like solidified milk, yet so full and supple it seemed to be filled with incredibly strong, steel-like muscles, pressing against his chest.
It almost filled his entire chest cavity. Opening his eyes, he saw two bare, firm, rounded thighs, and sitting on them were two plump, snow-white buttocks.