Suddenly subjected to such an attack, Riven's complexion changed drastically in an instant. But fortunately, Riven's own power, besides her strong combat consciousness and combat experience, Riven's innate magic itself also imperceptibly greatly enhanced Riven's own spiritual power. This also made Riven's spirit tremble violently the moment it was about to reach the limit, actually forcibly breaking free from this resonance.
And the moment she broke free, Riven dodged away quickly like an electric shock. Looking at Faen and Seraphine in terror, she then cast a gaze full of hostility at LeBlanc.
"What did you do to me—damn it, I don't want to become like this!!"
Halfway through her words, Riven realized these words she said to LeBlanc were useless. Coming back to her senses, Riven shook her head repeatedly at LeBlanc: "Give up, this is impossible!"
"Don't be anxious~" Hearing Riven's words, LeBlanc pointed at Riven disapprovingly: "Although your willpower is very tenacious, worthy of praise. But your body seems not to think so."
Hearing this, Riven also looked down at her own body.
As early as when LeBlanc resonated with Riven's body, Riven's body had already shown corresponding reactions due to seeing and hearing. And now, after resonance, although still wearing the black tight-fitting uniform, the outlines of both her chest and between her legs were not much different from being naked.
Between the legs was okay; clamping tighter could barely conceal it, nothing more than shedding some more viscous sweat. But that softness, which was already a size bigger due to the gathering effect under the uniform, swelled another size entirely. Let alone the red beans on the nipples, even the areola of those red beans became exceptionally obvious.
She was just busy resisting the impact produced by resonance in the spirit realm. Now noticing the body changes under LeBlanc's reminder, Riven also covered the scenery on her chest with her arms somewhat flusteredly. But then she found her behavior was completely useless, because Faen on the side was still working hard on Seraphine; the only person paying attention to her was just LeBlanc in front of her.
Simply, taking a deep breath, Riven shook her head and said: "I—"
"Don't be anxious." LeBlanc said: "Actually you can also feel this can bring you many gains, can't you?"
Hearing this, Riven didn't speak, because she could feel LeBlanc was telling the truth. This feeling wasn't just simple intuition, but because accompanied by her body producing such obscene reactions, besides shame, Riven also felt that slow but indeed growing power.
Seeing this, LeBlanc also proposed with a smile: "Master isn't a person keen on forcing others. If you are unwilling, Master won't force you to do anything."
Saying this, LeBlanc licked the corner of her mouth and said: "Unable to accept that deepest communication isn't your fault, but if needing power... maybe we can try starting from the simplest things first?"
Hearing this, silence. After her mouth squirmed for a moment, Riven pursed her lips and said: "Try how?"
"Hmm, of course the duty a servant should have~" Saying this, Faen on the side also let out a happy pant. And accompanied by Faen's pant, Seraphine's body hugged Faen in front of her tightly like an octopus. A pair of slender beautiful legs wrapped tightly around Faen's waist behind him. Looking at that aroused appearance, it was as if she wanted to merge with Faen into one, inseparable from each other.
And Faen's waist also suddenly accelerated. In Riven's vision, accompanied by a powerful impact falling, that thick rod violently submerged entirely into that pink softness. Then the ball sacs contracted violently. Through the fluid channel under the rod, Riven could clearly see large amounts of fluid injected like it cost no money into that pink flower bud, which looked incredibly tender but was actually completely developed into Faen's shape.
Just looking, Riven couldn't help swallowing, feeling a burst of dry mouth and parched tongue. A layer of uncontrollable desire and impulse spread from the bottom of her heart. Even if she instinctively clamped her legs tight, her body was still urging her spirit to pounce quickly, snatch it over, stuff it into her own... mouth, or some other place, letting these life essences become her nutrients...
But Riven immediately turned her gaze away, forcibly suppressing the impulse in her heart with her invincible willpower.
But LeBlanc didn't mind. Instead, after this, she exchanged a glance with Faen. Communicating through the connection of the spirit realm, after knowing LeBlanc's thoughts, Faen also nodded. Then he pulled the half-softened rod that had finished another round of battle out of Seraphine's body, who was already dazed and giggling foolishly. Taking steps, he walked over the girl's strengthless body and came forcefully to Riven's front.
Reaching out his hands on both sides of Riven's cheeks, under the circumstance where Riven was full of resistance but didn't reach out to stop or resist, he straightened her face, aiming at that magnificence under him.
And LeBlanc's face also opportunely poked out from one side of Faen's waist. Looking at Riven's eyes almost locked on the rod, LeBlanc also reached out her soft hands to support that half-soft magnificence aiming at Riven.
"Cleaning and hygiene afterwards, this should be a servant's responsibility, right?"
Hearing LeBlanc's words, Riven was silent for a long time, throat swallowing constantly, but delayed correcting the difference in identity and responsibility between the servant in LeBlanc's mouth and the 'guard' Faen mentioned just now.
Because just like LeBlanc said, this is just a simple attempt...
Thinking this, Riven also took a deep breath, then opened her mouth somewhat difficultly. Seeing this, Faen also grinned, then without any intention of mercy, grabbed the bunny ears on Riven's headband and stuffed it in roughly.
The headband looked loose, but it formed a whole with Riven through magical means. Even with Faen's rough pulling like this, it didn't mean to fall off at all.
And accompanied by the whole root submerging, the strong feeling of suffocation made Riven involuntarily roll her eyes up, throat contracting constantly, gag reflex taking effect. This should clearly produce strong discomfort, but for some reason, Riven felt unprecedented satisfaction. Even those rolled-up eyes, accompanied by rolling tears, involuntarily revealed indescribable ecstasy. Neither struggling nor speaking, just letting Faen pull her bunny ears and use her at will.