Time has a way of vanishing when one is deeply immersed in the heat of passion. Under Fu Ye's tireless and masterful guidance, Doudou, the gold-rated announcer, finally moved beyond simple flirtation to experience the full reality of being his woman.
The beginning had been intense; as a novice to such physical intimacy, Doudou's body had struggled to keep up with Fu Ye's overwhelming stamina. However, Fu Ye was not a man to let his partner suffer. Using his unique abilities to soothe her and enhance her endurance, he ensured that her first time, while exhausting, was filled only with pleasure. By the time the sun began to peek through the curtains, Doudou was no longer just a girl he had met at a restaurant; she was a woman who had been thoroughly claimed by him.
Fu Ye lay back on the large, silver-trimmed bed, watching the rhythmic rise and fall of Doudou's chest as she slept, her skin still flushed from their hours of intimacy.
Feeling her warmth against him, Fu Ye couldn't help but smile. Compared to the fierce independence of Zhuqing or the playful mischief of Xiao Wu, Doudou's surrender had been sweet and complete. She had given herself to him without reservation, and in the quiet moments between their bouts of passion, she had whispered her deepest fears and desires.
The Continental Advanced Spirit Master Elite Competition is approaching, Fu Ye thought, his hand tracing the curve of Doudou's waist. It's time to let these girls absorb the Immortal Herbs and the high-level Spirit Bones I've gathered. They need to be strong enough to stand by my side.
"Mmm..."
As he was mapping out their future, Doudou began to stir.
"Hiss... it hurts..." Doudou let out a soft, pained whimper as she tried to shift her legs. The soreness between her thighs was a vivid reminder of just how many times Fu Ye had taken her during the night.
"My little white dove, were you happy last night?" Fu Ye whispered, pulling her back into the heat of his embrace. He pressed his lips against her snowy-white neck, breathing in the scent of their shared night.
Almost by instinct, Fu Ye's body reacted to her touch again. Doudou felt the unmistakable press of his desire against her, and her eyes widened in a mix of exhaustion and shock.
"Eek! No... you can't! Not again!" she gasped, her voice trembling. "I... I really can't handle another round..."
"Hehe, my body has a mind of its own when I'm with you," Fu Ye chuckled, though he relented slightly, seeing her genuine fatigue.
"You... you're a beast!" Doudou's face turned a brilliant shade of crimson. She had heard stories about powerful Spirit Masters, but she never imagined one could be so... voracious in bed. At this rate, she wasn't even sure if she'd be able to walk out of the hotel.
"Well, you're my woman now. Getting used to my 'appetite' is just part of the job," Fu Ye teased, his hands wandering over her sensitized skin.
"Hmph! Who said I'm your woman? I never agreed to be part of a harem!"
"Oh? Your body seemed to agree quite enthusiastically a few hours ago. If I recall, you were the one begging me not to stop..."
(Salto a la escena del carruaje)
Fu Ye soon found himself in the third carriage, trapped between the two Shui sisters. They had tossed their boots aside, their legs—clad in shimmering white silk stockings—tangling with his own in the cramped space.
"Brother Fu Ye," Shui Bing'er began, her eyes dark with a mix of jealousy and longing. She leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear. "I had a wonderful plan for last night, but that 'little bird' stole my turn. You owe me a very long, very private apology."
"Brother Fu Ye!" Shui Yue'er suddenly chimed in, pushing her sister aside to straddle Fu Ye's lap. "I was the first one to tell you how I felt! I should be the one you spend the most time with!"
The dispute between the sisters escalated quickly. Before Fu Ye could even suggest a compromise, both girls stood up. With a synchronized movement that spoke of their deep bond, they pushed him back against the seat, their silk-clad feet pressing firmly against his chest and lips to keep him quiet.
Shui Bing'er: "This is between us, Brother Fu Ye. You just need to stay still and enjoy the show." Shui Yue'er: "That's right! We've decided. We're both going first!"
As the carriage left the city gates, Fu Ye felt the sisters' hands beginning to undress him with feverish haste. He didn't waste another second. With a thought, he activated multiple barriers—Space, Time, and Stealth—effectively turning the carriage into a private sanctuary. Outside, the world saw a simple carriage rattling down the road; inside, the sisters had finally stopped arguing and begun to share him in a frantic, passionate release that would last until they reached their next destination.