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Chapter 314: One Man Overpowers All the Drow?

Just as they were about to learn the method they saw in the bathhouse, the two sisters began to serve Qin He by rubbing and grinding their penises together. However, their two plump and moist vulvas were not yet able to hold Qin He's penis between them.

The reason is simple: Qin He was holding the two sisters, and the force with which he thrust his lower body into Trisna's body was considerable.

Soon, the two sisters, engrossed in their lovemaking, had no time to even think about such things.

Waves of pleasure surged through her, washing away Trisna's reason and letting her go completely.

The pain of losing her virginity quickly vanished as the honeyed fluid washed away the trail of blood. All that remained was the satisfaction Qin He brought her.

Her slender, flexible waist swayed, causing Qin He's penis to swirl and churn inside her vagina. Her plump, smooth buttocks thrust backward repeatedly, hoping to penetrate even deeper.

Unable to resist his sister's overly proactive approach, Qin He stopped teasing Trisna.

He grabbed the two sisters' breasts, which were not yet joined together, with both hands, his fingers pinching the four pink and rosy nipples, and then he thrust his waist forward again!

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!"

Not only Trisna, who was enjoying intense carnal desire, but also Trist, who was also feeling the impact on her lower body, was conquered by the blissful stimulation of the repeated buttock thrusts and the indescribable tingling sensation of her breasts being kneaded along with her sister.

The aggressive glans pressed against the soft ring of the cervix, mixed with thick, sticky vaginal fluid, thrusting rapidly and violently into that moist, honeyed cavity.

Combined with the thick and hot penis originating from Qin He, the honey cavity trembled incessantly, and clear and bright love honey was constantly being expelled from the core, as if welcoming the penis to go even further.

After the glans of his penis grazed the tender cavity, it slammed heavily into Trisna's delicate clitoris. The soft cervix was quickly and fiercely pushed open again by the penis, which was covered in moist nectar.

Qin He leaned back, and as his penis was pulled out of Trisna's body, a large amount of love fluid flowed from her tender cavity, running down her jade-like buttocks.

The incessant sounds of lewd water soon filled the bed beside the campfire. The other drow elves weren't just watching; their dancing figures, veiled by light gauze, were always breathtakingly beautiful.

While lying on the bed recovering her strength, the younger sister, Trisna, came up with an even more erotic idea.

After a telepathic exchange, the drow elves began their operation.

It was a formation similar to a ballet troupe, with the drow elves surrounding the couch like flowers.

After using magic to solidify and flatten the forest ground, making it look like clean stone bricks, they began to "set up the formation".

Having gathered many suitable blankets, the drow elves neatly laid out the magically smoothed ground. Even living in the Underdark, the drow elves are one of the most refined races.

The energetic dancing around the campfire was indeed very physically demanding, so the drow elves lay down or sprawled out, displaying the beautiful curves of their hips and legs.

Some of the bolder ones even turned their backs and lay on the carpet like fitness girls wearing yoga pants, boldly displaying their plump and perky buttocks.

The breathtaking scenery of being surrounded by orioles and swallows instantly fueled Qin He's interest.

Having feasted his eyes on the view above, he naturally didn't hold back on the pleasure below. Qin He thrust forcefully once again, filling Trisna's tight, sweet cavity.

The stunningly beautiful drow warrior was completely captivated and trembled with pleasure. The eldest sister, who should have been dominating the bed and having the upper hand, lay gracefully in Qin He's arms, as docile as a lamb.

Even her jade-like, warm toes rose and curled up with Qin He's movements, and streaks of water even seemed to run down her legs and gush upwards.

"Hmph... Trisna, weren't you making fun of me for leaking too much? Look at you now, you've sprayed all over Trisna's legs... Embarrassing?~"

After giving the order, Trist still held her beautiful buttocks high, just like the drow elves below.

The plump, firm mounds of flesh were still oozing out creamy filling, like cream puffs. The lingering satisfaction from just now made Trisna so happy she didn't want to move.

"Phew...you little brat!"

Although she tried her best to refute, Trisna was soon overwhelmed by the overwhelming feeling of happiness. She could only let out a few angry shouts mixed in with her soft moans.

Qin He's restless hands once again reached into the huge gap left between the two sisters to prevent them from getting too close.

After stroking their flat stomachs, Qin He finally used the same trick again, suddenly grabbing their plump, round breasts.

Trisna's breasts were full and erect, spreading slightly outwards as they defied gravity, so soft they seemed to melt Qin He's hands.

Triss, above, endured the loud, pounding stimulation of her flesh against her buttocks as Qin He thrust into her sister with his hips...

Her full breasts, hanging down like jade bells and bamboo shoots, were equally erect as she lay on top. Seeing this, Qin He tightened his fingers, grasping both of them in his palms and kneading and squeezing them roughly.

Under such an indiscriminate grip, the overflowing breast flesh seemed about to spill out of my hands. Inch by inch, the smooth, tender flesh bulged out, enveloping my fingers in its warmth—the sensation was simply exquisite.

Trisna's cherry lips parted wide, her breath sweet and fragrant, her face flushed for a long time, and her beautiful silver hair was soaked with sweat and hung messily between her temples.

With her beautiful eyes looking as if she might be pampered to the point of losing consciousness, her pupils trembled and rolled upwards. With her tongue slightly sticking out, Trisna no longer had the aura of an elder sister or captain.

Saliva, flowing from the corners of her lips with excitement, sprayed onto the bed with each deep thrust of Qin He's penis into her clitoris.

"So comfortable... Ahhhh?! How... can it feel so good... even though I'm in front of them... even though I'm being pinned down... so passive!"

"Ugh... Ahhh... So good! Your Highness Qin He... You're so amazing... You went all the way in in one go! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!!"

Seeing Trisna's ecstatic state, Trist on top became even more unbearable. So, she also whispered sweet nothings in Qin He's ear, begging for more pleasure:

"Ah, ah! My chest...it feels so good?! Being pinched like this feels so good. If His Highness Qin He and I were to do it...how comfortable would that be? Husband...could you...please favor me?"

Seeing that Trist was no longer satisfied with the status quo, Qin He decided to make a quick decision.

"Of course! It'll be starting soon!"

Just then, Trisna spoke up without hesitation in a sweet voice... pleading with Qin He:

"Please... Master... please continue to pamper me... please fill your body with my great semen... it belongs only to you!"

Trisna wanted to be inseparable from her sisters and have a good time with Qin He. However, there were limits to this indiscriminate sharing—

She wouldn't allow the semen she squeezed out to flow into Trist or Trisna's body. Between Trisna's enchanting jade cave entrance, her thin, tender lips parted to reveal a transparent, invisible magic net.

Using her magical energy, Trisna was able to peel and scrape all the fluids from Qin He's penis from his lower body, leaving them inside her unsatisfied, tender vaginal cavity.

This also made it easier for Qin He to immediately move on to the other two sisters after he had finished thrusting into himself.

"Haha~ Trisna... After that... I will go to Middle-earth to develop, and the Blackblaze Kingdom on the continent of Trahir will be my first stop."

"I mean what I say. Let's start changing the perception of drow elves among surface civilizations from there."

Qin He knew that there were many kind-hearted individuals among the drow elves in this world. Even the Spider Queen, Aros, wasn't actually that evil or terrifying.

Tiamat and Aros, in Qin He's previous understanding, were both truly ruthless and vicious gods who devoured people without spitting out their bones.

But after spending time with her, Qin He realized that Tiamat in this world was an exceptionally good woman and had no fatal conflicts with Bahamut.

As for Aros, she didn't force the mistress to sacrifice her daughter. If she had, Qin He wouldn't have been able to see the lovely Trisna.

The biggest point of conflict is that the drow elves plunder the creatures on the ground.

Therefore, Qin He only needs to bribe the bards and have them sing some stories of the Drow elves' hearts set on justice to achieve his initial goal.

These stories spread widely, gradually changing people's impression of drow elves. He has already revised several versions based on his own understanding.

The poem most likely to achieve success is undoubtedly "Tristan the Ranger".

……

Amidst this decadent and chaotic scene, Qin He began to envision the future. It was as if he were making a promise, igniting a burning passion within the three sisters.

"Then... I will also wield my sword and whip for you... For our shared future, I'm willing to be your little kitten~ Now—love me even more... even more passionately!"

Even while yielding and pleasing her on the bed, Trisna would inadvertently reveal her desire to dominate and control.

Qin He was very satisfied with Trisna's reaction, and immediately grabbed the sisters' buttocks with both hands for leverage. He vigorously thrust his lower body, pounding into her soft, tender opening at top speed!

The intense thrusting, just as she had hoped, caused Trisna to collapse limply onto the bed. She covered her dazed expression with her arms, her teeth clenched tightly.

Even so, the saliva that escaped his lips and the suppressed groans still escaped through his teeth.

In this position, the bulging, enormous penis caused her lower abdomen to protrude. Her already taut buttocks rose even higher as she yielded.

Qin He released the sisters' delicate buttocks, instead grasping Triss's slender waist above. He embraced the younger sister, yet thrust himself inside the older sister.

The huge difference in experience made the two sisters both anxious and excited. Triss's buttocks were already dripping with juices from being bumped against them.

The penis slammed into the tender bud, rubbing and plowing through the cavity filled with tender rings. It fiercely rammed into the flower core that Trisna had sunk for him, directly blasting through the cervix and penetrating into the narrow, moist uterus.

The soft, tight uterine cavity twitched tightly as soon as a foreign object entered, wrapping around the large glans like the perfect sheath of flesh.

The sucking sensation from her uterus was incredibly pleasurable, arousing Qin He completely. Grabbing his sister's soft, tender waist, he thrust and pounded into her body with all his might.

The glans rolled over the most delicate part, rubbing against the most sensitive uterine wall, treating the entire uterus as if it were nothing, as if it wanted to continue inserting itself.

Looking at Trisna's body again, her flat and delicate abdomen was bulging with a trembling mound of flesh.

"Hoohoo...?!"

The continuous stimulation of the uterus was overwhelming for the young woman experiencing her first sexual encounter. As Qin He released his pent-up desire, a torrent of thick semen immediately filled her uterine cavity, overflowing and soaking through her honeyed passages.

Normally, such a large amount of thick semen would have gushed out of Trisna's vagina. However, because she used a magical barrier at the entrance, all the fluid Qin He left inside her couldn't escape.

Therefore, by the time Qin He withdrew his lower body, Trisna's lower abdomen was already slightly swollen.

"Hoo...that feels so good! Your Highness Qin He, Trisna's pussy has already sucked my cock clean, please don't hold back...let's just do it together!"

After pulling out his penis, Qin He felt that there was no wetness at all in his lower body, and he felt quite refreshed. It turned out that Trisna had used a magical barrier to scrape away his semen, leaving it inside his body.

This method was indeed very efficient, but Qin He's large amount of semen remained in his body, causing Trisna's pretty face to flush red.

After praising her a few times and comforting the exhausted Trisna, Qin He immediately reached out and patted Trisna's firm and plump buttocks.

"Ugh... Ugh—!"

Actually, of the three sisters... Trist considered herself the most rude to Qin He. She had even boasted that she would discipline Qin He properly in bed with a whip.

But now Trist is even more docile and shy than a lamb.

Willing to get close to Qin He, Trist's shy eyes, filled with desire, revealed a blissful oblivion the moment Qin He grasped her buttocks.

Beneath that thin tulle skirt, soft mounds and tender folds were clearly visible, dripping with nectar brimming with desire.

She swayed her lithe waist, which she had been supporting for so long, like a sweet temptation.

"Triss, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting~"

"Ah... Master?~ Husband?!... Please... Please... look at me more!"

"It's not just about putting your penis... into my pussy... also about hugging me more, comforting me... enjoying me to your heart's content, making my body... completely messed up!"

“In that case, I’ll do as you wish. Even if you want to whip me, I won’t treat you the same way, right, Trist?”

As Qin He spoke, he adjusted the position of his penis, gradually aiming it at Trist's tender vulva, which was slightly contracting due to the twisting of her hips.

It turned out that Qin He knew everything the sisters were discussing through reverse surveillance.

Trist, who was clamoring to use a small leather whip to make Qin He spin like a top on the bed, was someone Qin He intended to slowly let her be ignored, until she was begging him for his favor, just like she was now.

Trisna was probably aware of Qin He's reverse surveillance. Her initial request for Qin He to whip her, besides being out of interest, likely stemmed from a desire to share her sister's burdens.

With both hands, Qin He grabbed Trist's fleshy buttocks and lifted her slightly, making her pink vulva appear even more alluring. He then clamped his hands around Trist's slender waist from both sides.

Incidentally, Qin He also deliberately raised his hand and slapped Trisna's rosy, slightly swollen buttocks:

“Trisna…you said before that you wanted me to whip you severely. But I don’t like using a whip. Our relationship is that of lovers, not slaves! It’s better to be intimate in a purer way.”

In the fiery, sweet sensation, Trisna understood what kind of person Qin He was. He wasn't some evil dragon, but a monarch willing to treat them as his closest confidants.

Trist's heart also began to melt, but then, a hand suddenly grabbed one of her thighs and held it tightly.

The smooth, honey-smoked vulva was exposed like this, and Qin He's juicy, well-squeezed penis was pressed against the entrance of Trist's honey path.

He then gripped his massive weapon and thrust it forward, aiming it at the tender, moist crevice.

He bent down, his hands grasping the two sisters' full, beautiful breasts. In this position, he thrust hard into the younger sister, while also causing the older sister's buttocks to turn red with each powerful pounding.

As Qin He's fully-powered penis plunged into her, a soft moan escaped her lips. With a soft pop, Qin He's raging dragon-like member fought its way through the hymen, tearing open the hymen that symbolized her virginity.

The trailing red petals quickly faded, and the pleasure of the climax immediately dispelled the momentary pain.

"Gurgle... Ohhhhhh?! It's... It's in... His Highness Qin He?..."

The intense pleasure, combined with the growing affection for Qin He, transformed into the sweetest attachment, flooding Trist's mind.

All of this scorched her mind into a blank void, while her delicate body reached an unprecedented climax.

Suddenly, a wondrous feeling filled her empty body, causing her to arch her delicate frame backward. In front of her older and younger sisters... and a host of drow elves, she began to moan and cry out without any regard for her image.

Her bright, beautiful eyes rolled upwards, and her delicate, elfin face flushed crimson. Her plump, peach-like buttocks, already weakened by Qin He's thrusts, rose even higher, gushing forth a large amount of clear, sweet nectar.

The pleasure spread throughout her body like a tangible ripple, with the intense pleasure especially evident on Trist's face.

The once intelligent and intellectual silver-haired Zhuo Er, who would even wear round-framed glasses on the battlefield... was now acting like a kitten in heat.

"Triss, are you in pain? Should I be more considerate and wait until you feel better before we talk?"

Seeing Trist's reaction, Qin He immediately asked her with concern if she needed any relief.

But this question takes on a different meaning in the ears of the drow elves, who are constantly fighting among their sisters—