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Chapter 22 - Chapter 21: The Cure (R+18)

Although Nami is somewhat thin due to malnutrition from years of drifting at sea, she is very healthy because she exercises regularly.

Influenced by Darian, Nami held on all night until she couldn't take it anymore and launched an attack on Darian.

Unlike Nami, Kaya, being a young lady from a wealthy family, rarely leaves her home and rarely exercises. After her parents died, she became bedridden and her health deteriorated further.

Kaya's frail body made her almost powerless against Darian. After lying on Darian's body for a while and smelling the aphrodisiac scent on him, Kaya became infatuated.

"Miss Kaya!"

When Darian turned around, he saw that Kaya's fair cheeks, so white that you could see the veins, were so red they looked like they were about to bleed. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was already out of her mind.

"Mr. Da...Mr. Darian, I feel so bad!"

The girl, her face flushed, responded in a trembling voice. The handsome face of Darian that he turned toward her was an aphrodisiac to her.

Seeing this, Darian quickly put Kaya down.

Kaya, who was physically weak, usually had difficulty moving around. When her desire was aroused, she became even more powerless. As soon as Kaya landed, she collapsed into Darian's arms. If Darian hadn't held her, she might have collapsed to the ground.

Having experienced Nami's situation, Darian understood that what happened to Nami would happen to Kaya as well.

Kaya's body was already weak, and Darian felt that the girl in his arms was like a ball of fire. If she continued to burn like this, she would really die.

Now the question was left to Darian: should he act like a beast, or worse than a beast?

The girl, lost in passion, instinctively wrapped her arms around Darian's waist, rubbing her face against his chest, trying to find some comfort from him and extinguish the burning desire within her. Her small hands fumbled downward, brushing against the growing bulge in his pants, sending a shiver through him.

Looking at the frail and pitiful girl in his arms, Darian gritted his teeth and decided to be a beast.

Darian put his left arm around the girl's shoulder, then reached down and scooped up her legs, carrying her in a princess carry as he strode toward the mansion. As he walked, Kaya's hips ground against his arm, her soft whimpers filling the air, her body already slick with anticipation.

At the seaside, on the slope!

"The commotion over there has been quiet for a while now. Why hasn't Darian come over yet?"

It was only a little past three in the morning, and there was still some time before dawn. Nami asked, somewhat bored.

"Hehe! There might be something over there that needs to be dealt with by Darian!" A bad feeling welled up in his heart, but Usopp could only force a smile.

Luffy was already fast asleep on the grass, spread-eagled out, while Zoro was still holding his sword and resting with his eyes closed.

Creak!

Not wanting to disturb Merry, Darian carried Kaya into the room through the window.

After placing the girl on the soft bed, Darian turned around and closed the window. When he turned back, he saw the girl twisting her slender body, her light blue dress already pulled down to her waist, her upper body exposed to the air. Her nipples stood erect in the cool night air, pink and begging for attention, her chest heaving with ragged breaths.

Under the moonlight, the girl's delicate body was so white, and although her breasts were not as large as Nami's, they stood tall and firm like bamboo shoots, quivering with each movement.

Seeing this, Little Darian was already furious, throbbing painfully against his trousers. He took off his clothes and went over, his erection springing free, thick and veined, glistening at the tip.

Sensing Darian's approach, the girl pressed herself against him. Ethics and love were irrelevant to her, consumed by lust. All she wanted was a man who could satisfy her. She reached out, wrapping her delicate fingers around his shaft, stroking it clumsily but eagerly, her touch sending jolts of pleasure through him.

He embraced the girl and immediately sealed her soft lips with his tongue, which then probed inside, dancing with hers in a heated tangle. The taste of her was sweet, mixed with the faint salt of her sweat.

Darian's hands also climbed up the mountain peak and began to knead it, pinching her nipples between his fingers, rolling them until she arched her back and moaned into his mouth. Compared to Nami, Kaya, who lacked exercise, was much softer and not as elastic as Nami, but each had its own charm—the way Kaya's flesh yielded so easily under his grip made him growl with desire.

Feeling that Kaya was suffocating, Darian finally released her lips, a string of saliva connecting them briefly.

He gently kissed Kaya's burning cheeks, neck, and delicate collarbone, lingering for a moment on her nipples before steadily moving down her flat stomach. He sucked on each bud, swirling his tongue around them, biting lightly until she cried out, her hands tangling in his hair.

He lifted the girl by the waist, removed her dress and the thin white fabric, parted her legs, and revealed the lovely, beautiful scenery. Her panties were soaked through, clinging to her folds.

Kaya is beautiful here. There is a sparse patch of pale golden pubic hair above her pussy, and crystal-clear juices overflow from her slit.

Although it doesn't have Nami's plump hairless pussy and looks a bit thinner, it's very beautiful with cute pink labia fluttering open.

After a busy night, Darian was also parched, so he bent down to taste the sweetness of her pussy. He used his tongue to explore the structure of her folds and found that Kaya was already prepared, her walls clenching around his probing tongue.

Yasopp and Usopp, the father and son who are called God, now have God's future wife right in front of them, waiting for their entry. Little Darian had already stood tall and proud, pulsing with need.

His cock, whose head was already greasy with her arousal, parted the labia blocking his way, aimed at her entrance, and plunged deep into it, thrusting in one smooth motion.

A soft, smooth sensation entered his mind, and Darian effortlessly broke through that layer of purity, her hymen giving way with a sharp cry from Kaya. What he faced next was a soft, layered texture like ocean waves, her inner walls gripping him tightly, hot and wet.

She felt a surge of heat rush into her body, bringing a tearing pain, and the body's heat seemed to be relieved. Blood mixed with her juices trickled down, but the pain quickly morphed into pleasure.

Although Kaya was somewhat dazed, tears still streamed down her face, but her legs were tightly wrapped around Darian's waist, pulling him deeper.

He bent down and kissed away the tears from Kaya's eyes. Thinking that she should have been Usopp's woman, Darian excitedly thrust his hips and began a bloody battle, pounding into her with increasing fervor, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing in the room.

Compared to Nami, Kaya's body was rather frail, and Darian was afraid that if he exerted any force, she would break in two. But her cries of ecstasy urged him on, her nails digging into his back as she met his thrusts weakly.

Kaya arrived quickly due to her frail body, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, her pussy clenching rhythmically around him, milking him. Darian knew about Kaya's condition, so he did not deliberately endure it. When he felt a stream of warm juices being poured on his cock—her squirt soaking the sheets—his cock also erupted, flooding her with his hot seed, pulse after pulse filling her up until it overflowed.

As the wind and rain subsided, Darian was covered in sweat, while Kaya in his arms looked as if she had been pulled out of the water, her body glistening, marked with red bites and handprints.

Kaya, unable to withstand the beating, had already fainted. If it weren't for the rise and fall of her chest, Darian would have suspected that she was dead.

After the storm, apart from the flush on her face from the orgasm, the flush on her body had subsided, and the flush on her face made her look much better. Cum leaked from between her thighs, a testament to their union.

Darian knew that Kaya's health had really improved a lot. Every time he practiced dual cultivation with Nami, Nami also gained some improvement. The satisfaction that Darian got from Kaya made him feel that he had become stronger again.

It was only a little past four o'clock, but the sky was already beginning to lighten. Darian didn't have time to wait for Kaya to wake up and comfort her. He quickly got dressed and ran toward the beach.

By the time Darian reached the seaside, the sun had already risen, and Luffy and the others were already preparing for battle.

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting!" Darian said apologetically.

"Where have you been? You took so long!" Nami, who hadn't slept all night and was worried about what might have happened to Darian, said with a displeased expression. Secretly, though, memories of their own heated encounter flashed in her mind, making her thighs clench.

Usopp, who was standing nearby, asked with concern, "Is Kaya alright?"

Seeing Usopp's worried look, Darian felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't very well say that he had taken good care of Kaya, from head to toe, inside and out—fucking her senseless until she passed out in bliss!

He simply said, feigning composure, "I've already dealt with Kuro. Kaya is fine. It was only because Butler Merry was injured that we were delayed a bit."

Upon hearing this, Usopp and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Haven't the pirates arrived yet?" Darian then asked in return.

"They're not here yet," Nami replied.

With the arrival of Darian, Kuro was also dealt with, and Luffy and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Only Usopp felt inexplicably heartbroken for some reason.

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