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Chapter 620 - 297

Chapter 297: Desire!

Knock! Knock!

After some time, the door in front of Ashen slowly opened, and a woman with tiger ears and a blue striped tail revealed her exotic figure.

Her expression, however, was plain and unchanging with a dazed look in her eyes. It was almost as if she had lost all hope in life and didn't want to live any further.

She glanced at Ashen briefly before bowing slightly to greet him.

"May I come in?" Ashen asked politely.

Hu Shui lightly nodded before stepping to one side and allowing him to enter.

Ashen calmly walked inside before moving to the bed in the center of the room.

Hu Shui closed the door and walked up to Ashen.

She stopped in front of him and asked politely,

"Your Highness, to what do I owe the pleasure of you visiting my lowly self?"

She knew that being a spirit beast, she was of low status compared to the prince of the Primordial Dragon Empire.

Even though she was upset due to her lover's death, she wasn't foolish enough to not act with courtesy in front of a prince.

Moreover, this was his territory. Offending him was akin to suicide.

Ashen looked at her from top to bottom before informing her, "The other tiger kings have submitted to me and accepted me as their new master."

He paused, his gaze intensified, before he asked, "I'm here to ask about your decision. Will you accept me as your master like the others or defy me to fend for yourself?"

Hu Shui remained silent for a while, pondering over her decision.

She didn't know what to do.

To her, both choices were the same.

Did it matter who her master was?

Now that her lover was dead, she felt as if there was no joy left in life for her.

Well, of course, knowing human greed, accepting a prince as her master was more tempting than being left to fend for herself.

Moreover, all the other tiger kings had already chosen to follow him.

They were the few friends she had in this world. Following the same master as them would be a better choice any day.

At least they would be able to care for each other and look after one another.

Deciding on her answer, she replied, "I'll accept, your highness. You will be my master from this moment."

Her voice was plain, without any emotion, as if this was a small decision that didn't affect her life in any way.

"Good choice." Ashen praised, smiling in satisfaction.

However, soon a frown appeared on his face as he noticed the lost look on her face.

Just what was she so upset about?

He patted the bed and ordered, "Come sit here."

Hu Shui nodded and sat beside him gracefully; however, her gaze was fixed on the floor with sadness filled in her eyes.

Ashen looked at her and asked, "Tell me, why do you have that expression? From the very first moment I saw you, you've worn the same lost, sorrowful look. What's the reason behind it?"

Hearing his question, Hu Shui's eyes widened slightly.

Turning her head, she looked at his expression. It was sincere, as if he really cared to know the cause of her worry.

She wanted to answer him as her lips parted; however, the emotions she was blocking till now suddenly burst out.

Tears streamed down her eyes involuntarily, her lips quivered, and her voice choked under the weight of her emotions.

It was just natural since the emotions she had been suppressing under the mask of that depressed expression were undone.

Ashen gave her time to regain her composure, and after a while, she was able to calm down.

She spoke: "I have that expression because my lover was killed. Killed for no reason. Just for the fact that he was close enough to be used as a meat shield to save Lord Qin Feng's life."

Her voice was filled with sorrow and a little hint of fury. Maybe she was frustrated over her partner's useless death.

Ashen patted her shoulder and said, "I understand. You have my condolences."

As he retreated his hand, Hu Shui felt butterflies in her stomach as a warm current flowed through her body.

She looked at Ashen's handsome face and felt herself overcome with lust.

These reactions were not natural but were the result of an enslavement path skill that Ashen had bought just for this moment.

Skill Name:

Breeding Cycle Surge

Short Description:

An enslavement path art that forcibly sends a beast into its breeding period, drowning its mind in uncontrollable desire. With a single touch, the target enters a senseless state driven purely by instinct, losing rational thought and resistance, plunging into a state of overwhelming lust-driven madness.

Price - 250,000 Villain Points.

Hu Shui's body burned, every nerve alight as the enslavement path skill coursed through her veins like wild fire.

Ashen had triggered it with a mere thought, forcing her breeding cycle forward, twisting her fierce tiger queen instincts into a raging inferno of need.

She stood up with wide eyes, her cheeks red and flushed under the heat of her desire.

Her pussy clenched and throbbed, white fluids leaking out in thick rivulets, splattering onto the marble floor beneath her feet.

"W-What's going on?" She was bewildered as she looked down at her heaving body. "T-This shouldn't happen now that I'm a king realm beast."

She fell to her knees, her striped tail lashing wildly, ears flattened against her skull as the heat consumed her.

Her massive breasts heaved with each ragged breath, nipples hard and aching, silk skirt wet along her thighs from the slick mess between her legs.

Hu Shui's mind fractured under the onslaught.

The desperation clawed at her insides, her hips bucking involuntarily, seeking something—anything—to fill the empty ache.

She felt as if she didn't act on her desires right now, she was going to lose her mind.

She turned around, fixing her gaze on Ashen.

'Master,' the word tore from her throat in a guttural whine, her voice a mix of dignified call and pathetic plea.

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