Chapter 133: Another map?
Monica placed both hands on the edge of the bathtub, bending her body into a right angle. Her seductive buttocks rose high, white as two blooming orchid flowers under the moonlight.
Below, two shy pink petals covered the hidden stan and the narrow slit, both embarrassed and inviting Rover to explore.
Droplets of water rolled down her buttocks, then slid to her thighs before falling into the water below.
A few naughty drops rolled into the narrow crevice between her cheeks, then slid downward, soaking the two pink petals and making them even more alluring and seductive, like a lotus flower drenched in morning dew. Anyone who saw it would want to reach out and tease it.
Monica turned her head slightly. Her face was flushed red, with a bit of milky-white fluid still stuck on her cheek. Her eyes were dazed, filled with endless thirst as she looked at him.
"Master... be a little rough with ."
Hearing Monica’s words, the blood in his body seed to boil over.
He stood up, walked behind her, his at rod once again rock-hard and veined. He held the at rod and placed the head between the two pink petals, gently rubbing against it.
"Uhm... Master... don’t... don’t tease
like this. Hurry and put it in..."
Rover did not follow her begging. Instead he let the head soak in a little of her sticky lewd juices.
"Ugh..." Monica gritted her teeth. Her body trembled slightly as she tried to push her buttocks backward, wanting to swallow his entire at rod.
But every ti she did so, he dodged, making her even more impatient.
"Master! Stop teasing ! Hurry up!"
Monica moaned and begged. Rover used his at rod to spread the plump pink petals apart, then...
PAK!
"AGH!!" Monica cried out. Her eyes widened, her body shaking violently. "It’s all the way in..."
SLAP!
"UGH!!"
Rover slapped Monica’s buttocks. The crisp sound rang out, making her round, firm buttocks quiver slightly.
"The elasticity is really high..." he sighed in admiration.
Then he felt Monica’s narrow slit clenching tightly around his at rod.
The feeling all around was scorching hot and sticky yet clung like octopus suction cups, making him intoxicated.
He tried his best to pull the at rod out, accompanied by her lust-filled moans.
Then...
PAK!
"Ugh! Master! Don’t... don’t do it so suddenly..." Monica felt the extrely powerful thrust making her body react. Her large breasts hung down, nipples touching the water surface.
Every ti Rover thrust into her, not only did the sound of flesh slapping echo, but her large breasts also swung violently, stirring the bathwater as well.
Monica clearly felt Rover’s lower abdon continuously slamming hard against her buttocks, making those cheeks tremble nonstop.
SLAP! SLAP!
"Agh! Master! Master!"
Monica cried out. It was unclear whether her voice at this mont expressed pain or overwhelming pleasure.
Although it hurt quite a bit, the way Rover slapped her buttocks only made her even more aroused.
Monica panted heavily, her mouth wide open, tongue sticking out as if imagining sothing for her to lick.
Rover’s at rod kept pulling out then slamming back in hard, bringing her to the peak of pleasure. Her mind gradually beca hazy, and her mouth muttered words she could no longer control.
"Master! Your at rod... agh... feels so good... I love it... your at rod..."
Rover reached out. One hand grabbed her arm and pulled it backward. The other hand used his index and middle fingers to thrust into her mouth.
Slurf! Slurf!
Monica extended her tongue, licking the two fingers he was hooking into her mouth, sucking them with an extrely lewd expression.
Rover thrust hard inside. Every ti he pulled out, he felt those fleshy walls tightly wrapping around his at rod.
When he thrust deep, he clearly felt the head reaching the deepest place. That spot also kissed the head of his at rod lightly, trembled for a mont, then sucked his at rod in.
Again and again, he kept thrusting hard into Monica, nearly shattering her mind.
The higher the Lust, the higher the sensitivity, and the excitent far exceeded normal levels.
Monica’s Lust had already exceeded 50%. At this mont she was no different from a succubus craving his ’milk’.
"More... Master... harder... destroy my lewd hole..."
A mont later, he gritted his teeth and pushed deep inside, shooting out a large amount of ’milk’.
"Agh! Hot... so hot! So much..." Monica scread. Her body shook violently. Her breasts bounced up and down like two wrecking balls.
Rover felt the comfort of releasing all his ’milk’ inside her. The sensation was wonderful, as if his body had beco lighter.
"Ha... ha... ha... Master, my hole... has already taken the shape of yours..."
Monica moaned.
Rover gave her buttocks another slap.
SLAP!
"Uhm!"
The slap was not strong, but it made her narrow slit clench even tighter.
Rover frowned. He felt that if she kept squeezing him like this, his at rod would once again enter combat mode.
He pulled the at rod out. From that narrow slit, a large amount of milk gushed out like a spring, flowing down and falling into the bathtub.
Monica tiredly collapsed into the bathtub, letting her body sink into the warm water.
Rover walked in front of her, placed the at rod on her face. The sticky milky-white fluid covering his at rod sared onto her beautiful face, making his desire flare up once more.
Monica panted heavily but still extended her tongue and began cleaning it. However, looking at her expression, it seed more like she was savoring it.
Suddenly, Rover frowned. He saw Monica’s na tag had changed from white to gray.
[Monica – Interdiate Tenant]
....
It took nearly an hour before Rover and Monica finally finished bathing.
When they ca out, Nanoe and Selina both understood what had happened, their smiles carrying a hint of teasing. Morie didn’t pay much attention, except... because the bathroom had no soundproofing, the noises echoed outside very clearly, making her blush. She could only lower her head and pretend to be busy with sothing.
Rover didn’t notice their expressions. He only frowned, staring at the naplates displayed beside them.
[Nanoe – High-grade Tenant]
[Selina – Epic Tenant]
[Morie – High-grade Tenant]
[Monica – Mid-grade Tenant]
Selina’s naplate was purple, Nanoe’s and Morie’s were silver, while Monica’s was gray.
He found it puzzling and imdiately opened everyone’s info panel to check.
Seeing his expression, the others seed to guess he had run into sothing hard to deal with, and they fell silent, watching him.
...
[Nanoe – High-grade Tenant]
[Physique: 71 ( 15) | Spirit: 96 ( 20)]
[Lust: 55%]
[Ability: Devouring Fla of Destruction (S – 03)]
[Daily Output: 1,420 Omni Points]
[Special Effect: Eden Garden, power
100%]
...
[Selina – Epic Tenant]
[Physique: 296 ( 55) | Spirit: 271 ( 15)]
[Lust: 55%]
[Output: 4,350 points / day]
[Fusion Progress of the Heart of the Underworld Angel: 17%]
[Special Effect: Eden Garden, power
100%]
....
[Morie – High-grade Tenant]
[Physique: 3 | Spirit: 44]
[Lust: 35%]
[Ability: Psionic (A - 12)]
[Daily Output: 1,360 Omni Points]
[Special Effect: Eden Garden, power
100%]
...
[Monica – Mid-grade Tenant]
[Physique: 57 | Spirit: 62]
[Lust: 50%]
[Class: Curse Wielder (B – 03)]
[Daily Output: 1,050 Omni Points]
[Special Effect: Eden Garden, power
100%]
...
Rover frowned. He felt like he had missed sothing. Why were the tenants’ grades showing such a huge gap?
Not only had their grades increased, but the Omni Points they produced had also jumped by a lot.
"Is there so way to raise a Tenant’s grade that I overlooked?"
Rover thought to himself and decided to ask the System.
However, the System didn’t respond. He could only sigh and bring the issue up to everyone.
Everyone fell into thought, but Morie spoke up. "Based on my analysis, there are two possibilities."
"First, a tenant’s grade rises with strength. The stronger you beco, the higher your grade."
"Second, a tenant’s grade rises with the number of missions or monsters they’ve killed."
"For example, my grade and Nanoe’s reaching High-grade might be because we cleared a high-level side mission, that psychiatric hospital."
"But that still isn’t enough, because Selina never joined any side mission, yet she’s already Epic. That might be because she killed a lot of monsters in the last round, and she’s also fusing with the Heart of the Underworld Angel."
"The real question is... how do we optimize grade growth? That way, we can get even more benefits."
This was also the first ti Selina had heard that she was fusing with the Heart of the Underworld Angel. She felt confused inside.
But when she thought about becoming stronger and more useful to her master, she didn’t dwell on it.
Nanoe smiled and said, "For this, I think we should use that."
As she spoke, she pointed at the "Walkie-talkie for the Chosen."
Rover nodded, signaling Nanoe to scan for Dark Lord’s channel. After all, in the past few days, he truly hadn’t been able to contact Dark Lord. Had he died?
"Hello!" At that mont, a familiar voice ca through the walkie-talkie. "Hahaha... long ti no see. Surprised?"
"Dark Lord!" Rover said. "I couldn’t reach you for a while. Where did you go?"
"Sigh! Don’t even bring that up." Dark Lord let out a sigh, then said, "I joined a side mission and found a lot of things. So I had to stay outside for several days and couldn’t use the walkie-talkie to contact anyone."
"Ah! And I can also tell you sothing extrely shocking, which is... we might be able to move to another map in the future."
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