Teyvat Continent, the frigid land—Snezhnaya.
This is a country ruled by the Cryo Archon, Ruler of the "Seven Harbingers," the Ice Queen.
It is located at the northern border of Teyvat, eternally covered by endless snow and ice, the cold so piercing it chills to the bone…
Yet in this frozen realm, prosperity and development flourish.
However, behind the seemingly indifferent exterior of this nation lies immense power.
The Ice Queen commands a force known as the Fatui, spread across every corner of Teyvat.
Their presence is like a shadow… collecting things called "Hearts of God" from various countries.
And in the dark, damp, sunless basement of the Winter Palace…
A young man, whose appearance could rival the handsomeness of any reader, is tightly bound to a soft, comfortable bed.
His smooth white hair cascades down his shoulders like a waterfall.
But his sharp jawline and broad shoulders make you wonder how such a man is being forced like this?
The young man's upper body is barely covered, and his lower body has only minimal fabric.
And you could see his member roughly under that rag, as if this clothes was made for easy access to it
The entire room is suffused with a stifling, oppressive atmosphere; not a single ray of sunlight penetrates the heavy gloom.
The young man's eyes have long lost their vitality, his spirit numb to his predicament.
"I must be the most miserable reincarnator to ever come teyvat, right?" he murmurs to himself, his voice carrying endless fatigue.
He no longer knows how long he has been trapped here… Time seems to have lost all meaning.
Bound to the bed, unable to move, even turning over has become a luxury, he could only lay there sniffing the womanly aroma remnants from the room.
Each attempt to struggle only makes the ropes tighten, as if by magic, until he gives up. Then, gradually, the ropes loosen again.
"Ugh… my body hurts so much," he whispers , his pained expression twisting his originally Sharp face.
As the pain intensifies, his thoughts slowly clear, and memories of a month ago begin to resurface.
At that time, he had just came to Teyvat, full of anticipation for this mysterious world.
However, reality struck him hard.
When he looked down at the thick snow covering the ground, a sense of unease welled up inside him.
He realized he was likely in Snezhnaya, the land of eternal winter, and the cold air hit him immediately.
He was naked his glorious dick dangling freely
What troubled him even more was the way the women around him looked at him.
Their gaze was strange, almost animalistic, sending shivers down his spine.
Then they kept closing on him while licking their lips
He hurriedly lowered his head, trying to avoid their eyes, and quickened his pace running from that place
Yet fate seemed determined to toy with him. Just as he rushed forward, he accidentally collided with a pair of soft, rounded boobs.
Panicking, he looked up, intending to apologize.
He completely failed to notice anything unusual about the person in front of him and, in his haste, simply said "sorry" before trying to scurry away.
The next moment… The young man's arm was firmly grabbed by the woman in front of him.
Her looks were only average, but her aura was icy, composed, and commanding.
Without a shred of mercy, she dragged him in the opposite direction.
The young man struggled to break free despite all his strength.
But to his astonishment, no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape her seemingly delicate yet overwhelmingly powerful grip.
Meanwhile, the women around, who had initially looked at him with hungry looks, started cracking their knuckles, eager to "rescue" him
But at that moment, the cold and composed woman merely gave them a single glance. All of them froze on the spot, too terrified to move.
Without obstruction, she carried the young man straight into the Winter Palace and took him to her personal chamber.
She threw him onto the soft, large bed as if he were a sack of grain. Then, her expression changed dramatically.
Her previously ordinary face instantly became flawless, pale as snow, a beauty capable of toppling kingdoms.
The woman before him was so stunning, it was as if a constant beauty filter applied on her, leaving him involuntarily captivated.
And yet, what shocked him even more was still to come.
She parted her red full lips and said slowly, "I am the god of Snezhnaya—Tsaritsa."
Then she extended her delicate hand, gently lifting his chin to examine him carefully.
The young man emitted an aura that made her whole body tingle… it was a unique, irresistible scent that seemed to stir the most primal desires and impulses in her heart.
She felt butterfly in her bully when she took a sniff of heavy manly scent
Moreover, his face was extremely handsome—pale skin, a high nose bridge, deep and captivating eyes—his entire presence exuded charm.
Seeing him, Tsaritsa felt a sudden, surprising urge to dominate and possess him. This feeling shocked even her, yet she could not suppress it.
She wanted to make him with her colors, the feeling was so intense that her body moved on her own and grabbed him.
Tsaritsa tried to stay calm and feigned casualness as she asked, "What is your name?"
Hearing her voice, the young man finally snapped back to reality. He realized she was holding up his chin, and a blush spread across his face. Embarrassed, he averted his gaze.
"n…noah," he stammered, his heart racing uncontrollably, palms slightly sweaty, betraying his nervousness and unease.
The blood kept rushing to his dick, slowly waking and warming up despite the cold room temperature.
At that moment, the air was thick with a tense, ambiguous atmosphere.
Their eyes met, and the distance between them gradually closed… Noah had no idea just how unfortunate the events about to unfold would be.
"Noah~" Tsaritsa murmured softly, followed by a light, playful laugh.
Her laugh was clear and bell-like, yet it carried an inscrutable undertone.
A predatory glint appeared in her eyes as she leaned in and kissed Noah.
Her movements were decisive, without hesitation or shyness, though slightly inexperienced.
Noah only gave symbolic resistance at first.
Then he….
You can read up to 10 Advanced chapters here on my Kofi go check them out!
ko-fi.com/zorolita