Chapter 446: Beyond Comprehension
When Haruto told Ravel about "one more person," it was merely a possibility—he couldn't guarantee Celis would agree upon their first meeting.
Unless he used some underhanded methods.
Haruto was growing increasingly promiscuous, but mutual consent remained a bottom line he never abandoned.
Even if he had the chance to use leverage for coercion, he wouldn't do it.
At most, he might occasionally flirt verbally.
For instance, if he now proposed Celis offering herself as a condition to continue their agreement, this stubborn, righteous brave beauty would probably agree with about fifty percent likelihood.
If this had been right after his transmigration, he might have been somewhat tempted.
But now...
Let's just say he truly didn't lack for a golden-haired, long-legged brave beauty.
Faced with Haruto's candid words, Celis bit her lower lip, her face flushed, her eyes shifting uncertainly, utterly torn.
After observing for a while and seeing no further action from her, Haruto redirected his attention back to Xuelan, who was lost in pleasure.
Though Celis hadn't stated her position, based on Haruto's judgment, it wouldn't be long before this righteous brave beauty transformed into one marked by desire.
"Mm..."
Feeling Haruto's thrusts grow more rhythmic, Xuelan opened her eyes.
Watching Haruto continue moving within her garden, the maiden's already flushed face grew even rosier.
Letting out a few helpless moans, Xuelan gazed tenderly at Haruto swaying back and forth atop her delicate frame. Along with the pleasure, strands of satisfaction lingered in her heart.
Sensing someone's gaze, Haruto looked down to see Xuelan's tender expression and her rosy, sensual slightly parted lips. He teased: "Xuelan, is the young master making you feel good?"
After speaking, Haruto thrust sharply several times, immediately drawing soft whimpers from Xuelan who gave him a charming glare.
Though the maiden didn't want to admit such embarrassing words, the sensations from her lower body truly made her feel wonderful, excited, and joyful.
Seeing Haruto's smug expression, she shot him a seductive glare and coquettishly said: "Young... young master is the best..."
"It should be you serving me, yet it's become me serving you instead."
"Mm... I don't know how... Later... when I learn, I'll definitely serve the young master..."
By the time she finished speaking, Xuelan's face couldn't possibly grow any redder.
At this moment, the maiden's face resembled a ripe peach, making anyone who saw it want to take a bite.
Hearing her words, Haruto felt intensely stimulated. Watching Xuelan's crimson face, his movements gradually quickened, and the sound of impact emerged from below.
"Ah!"
Under Haruto's rapid thrusts and kisses, waves of intense pleasure brought Xuelan to climax once more.
She closed her spring-moistened beautiful eyes, panting rapidly with parted lips. Her snowy white breasts rose and fell rapidly with her hurried breathing, making Haruto instinctively reach to play with them.
After quite some time, Xuelan's rapid breathing gradually calmed. Her dazed eyes looked up at the handsome youth atop her.
Seeing Haruto gazing obsessively at her snowy breasts, she felt both shy and filled with intense pride and satisfaction.
A woman adorns herself for her admirer - no girl dislikes being beautiful, especially when the object of her affection is so captivated.
Overwhelming shyness made her close her eyes and cover her exposed snowy breasts tightly with both hands.
Only when Xuelan's hands blocked those snowy peaks did Haruto snap back to reality, seeing her blushing appearance.
Noting the maiden's most intense moment had passed, Haruto began moving again. Strange moans once more escaped from Xuelan's sensual, rosy lips with his movements.
This time Haruto didn't persist long, thrusting rapidly a dozen times before letting out a low roar. Life-filled warm essence entered the depths of the maiden's secret garden.
Within her garden, the energy refined through Dual cultivation began taking effect, simultaneously initiating gradual healing and power enhancement...
With the second cultivation complete, strong drowsiness washed over Xuelan, slowly closing her eyes as she contentedly began absorbing and digesting the energy.
Seeing Xuelan close her eyes to sleep and cultivate, the still energetic Haruto turned his battle-ready gaze toward Isabela who had already assumed position on the other side.
Having said all that needed to be said, Celis could have left, but she chose to stay and be affected. Haruto couldn't be bothered to care.
Perhaps as she watched, this mature and beautiful heroine might succumb to temptation and willingly join in.
Haruto pressed his lips against Isabela's fragrant mouth, his tongue skillfully and forcefully prying open her tightly shut teeth.
While sucking on Isabela's slick little tongue, Haruto's other hand had already reached the beauty's delicate garden, kneading and teasing it.
After a while, his mouth moved to suck on Isabela's chest, indulging freely on the full, ample peaks.
Haruto's skilled techniques made Isabela's entire chest feel sore and swollen.
After a long time, just as she was feeling unbearably aroused, Haruto's teasing nearly made her flip over and forcefully stuff little Haruto into herself.
Seeing through Isabela's inner desire, Haruto chuckled and swiftly thrust his fiery dragon, coated with various slick and glistening fluids, into her pink, tender, and soft warm paradise.
Little Haruto instantly filled Isabela's emptiness, allowing her to fully enjoy the satisfaction.
Since she was already extremely wet and had been previously opened up, this time little Haruto almost completely entered, letting Isabela's core fully experience the hot, tingling sensation.
"So full..." Isabela gazed dazedly at the ceiling, her eyes somewhat vacant, "but it feels so good..."
Haruto gently moved, allowing Isabela to slowly savor the sensation.
At the same time, a stream of magical energy flowed from little Haruto's tip to Isabela's flower palace, spreading throughout her body, circulating within her, and eventually retracting back into Haruto.
This energy nearly made Isabela ecstatic to the point of death.
This was Haruto attempting to actively use his dual cultivation ability, a change that only occurred after reaching god-tier.
However, the pleasure was too intense, and the girls who were already no match for him would often become even more overwhelmed, so he rarely used it.
Moreover, active use increased the effect slightly, but not by much, and it required extra focus, so Haruto seldom employed it.
This time, having seen Isabela's potential—this masked girl, only on her second time, nearly broke through her palace—he wanted to see if he could stimulate her and successfully conquer every part of her inside.
As dual cultivation and the dragon's playful thrusts continued, Isabela felt the sensations growing stronger. A dizzying feeling spread from her lower abdomen to the top of her head, her mind went blank, forgetting to think, and she only felt waves of soreness and numbness coursing through her body.
Little Haruto also felt that Isabela's honey garden was becoming increasingly wet, and in her excitement, there was a sensation as if it wanted to suck on him.
Haruto knew that Isabela had a natural talent for this—not only was her endurance strong, but she could even suck on little Haruto like a small mouth when excited.
Haruto grew even more excited, increasing the frequency of the dragon's thrusts. Today, he was determined to completely conquer Isabela, grinding against every part of her inside.
With this thought, little Haruto naturally grew two sizes larger, expanding from over twenty centimeters to a massive object as thick as a child's arm.
Isabela became increasingly sensitive, keenly aware of the changes inside her. The moment she was stretched open, she let out a cry of surprise and moaned.
Her entire body felt as if struck by electric currents, waves of tingling numbness coursing through her, with the most intense sensation concentrated in her flat, snow-white lower abdomen.
Haruto sensed the spasms in Isabela's garden growing increasingly rapid and knew she was on the verge of climax. If he wanted to complete the palace breach, this was the perfect opportunity.
Just as Isabela was about to reach the peak, Haruto withdrew his massive dragon completely.
Isabela let out a sharp "Ah!", feeling an extreme emptiness. The sensation of being on the brink of ecstasy only to have it suddenly vanish brought tears to her eyes.
Before the beauty could voice her lament, Haruto thrust back in with overwhelming force.
A scream even more piercing than before instantly echoed throughout the room, the sound faintly reverberating even in the corridor outside.
Celis's beautiful eyes widened instantly. From her position, she could clearly see how the enormous, fierce Haruto fully entered Isabela's body.
She could even clearly observe Isabela's legs stretching taut, her waist arching high, her expression like a fish out of water on the verge of collapse.
Watching as a small, round bulge appeared on Isabela's flat, smooth abdomen—so similar to her own—Celis instinctively looked down at her own stomach, imagining that if this were happening to her, her reaction probably wouldn't be much different from Isabela's.
Just as the young woman was inwardly startled by Haruto's 'ferocity', and the spring tides in her heart had slightly subsided, Isabela—who was enduring the 'torture'—tightly embraced Haruto, wrapping herself around him like an octopus and refusing to let go.
Then, to Celis's bewildered and shocked expression, Isabela began emitting even more seductive and alluring sounds from her small mouth, her sexy, beautiful body trembling continuously.
Haruto's judgment hadn't been wrong—Isabela was remarkably gifted. Just minutes after her first palace breach, she not only adapted quickly but even began deriving pleasure far beyond the ordinary.
Without Haruto needing to move, after a brief sting of pain, Isabela directly reached her peak.
Shooting a glance at the stunned, uncomprehending Celis, Haruto also began to enjoy himself comfortably.
He caressed and kneaded Isabela's soft, snow-white back repeatedly, while his other hand reached for the maiden's slender, fair legs, gently stroking them and savoring the smooth, delicate skin that seemed as if it would bruise at the slightest touch.
It took quite a while for Celis to regain her composure. Amid her confusion and shock, curiosity began to sprout.
Could this really be so pleasurable?
Even when it felt like being pierced through, could it become even more enjoyable?
Celis still had some common sense about these matters, but the evidence was right before her eyes, leaving her no choice but to believe.