Without warning, Tianlong inhaled sharply and snapped his fingers.
SNAP
The sound echoed through the forest with unnatural clarity, and reality responded.
The Pleasure Palace materialized around them in an explosion of crimson light.
The barren wasteland—one hour ago, before his vitality surges had manifested life—vanished, replaced by an opulent chamber with walls of polished black stone inlaid with gold.
Mirrors formed on every surface—ceiling, walls, even portions of the floor—reflecting their naked bodies from dozens of angles.
Multiple reflections of Akane's massive, jiggling breasts. Yu Xiang's thick ass raised in the air. His own muscular body and throbbing cock glistening with precum and saliva.
And in the center of it all, a massive bed appeared.
The sheets were deep crimson silk, so luxurious they seemed to absorb light rather than reflect it.
The mattress was enormous, easily large enough to accommodate a dozen people.
WHOOSH
