Seeing Jinx suddenly barge in, Faen blinked, but his movements merely paused for a fraction of a second. Following that, amidst Seraphine's exclamations, he began to pound even heavier and fiercer. Seraphine, who had been slightly surprised and wanted to greet Jinx, only managed to get out the syllable "Ji—" before she let out a breathy moan and collapsed onto the floor, trembling constantly.
To this, Faen asked with keen interest, "What's wrong? By the looks of it, you seem to have run into a problem?"
Hearing Faen's words and watching his robust waist continue to constantly smash into Seraphine without the slightest intention of stopping, the corners of Jinx's mouth twitched slightly. However, she focused her attention on the business at hand, staring intently at Faen and saying, "What exactly is the situation with Caitlyn and Vi?"
"Caitlyn?" Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Faen's face. He rubbed his chin and asked, "To make you react this strongly... did something happen on Caitlyn's end? That shouldn't be right. Based on my understanding of Caitlyn, even if the physical impulses gradually fermented, with her mental fortitude, she should have been able to hold out for at least three days..."
"...What do you mean?"
Hearing Faen's words, Jinx raised an eyebrow, realizing this matter might not be so simple. She immediately asked, "Does it have something to do with her coming to find you when she left here?"
While Jinx frowned and waited for an answer, Faen acted as if to show off his absolute ease. He suddenly straightened his back and ruthlessly drove that thick, ferocious purplish-red meat rod into Seraphine's deepest core.
"Ahhh—! No... it's too deep, you're going to pierce my belly!"
Accompanied by extremely lewd "squelching" watery sounds, Seraphine's tender flower house was brutally stretched to its limit. Faen didn't hold back because Jinx was present; instead, right in front of her, he forcibly spread the Piltie idol's legs wide open and began a mad, wide-open ravaging. Every time he sank to the hilt, he dragged out large patches of stringy, transparent love juices mixed with the residual white paste from before, splashing them onto the bedsheets. Seraphine's plump breasts, kneaded red, swung violently up and down with the impacts, her nutmeg-hard nipples even drawing lewd arcs in the air.
What made Jinx's throat feel tight was that Zeri, kneeling behind him, not only didn't stop but worked even harder, burying her face between Faen's legs. She used her tongue to greedily lick and suck at those two heavy, swaying sacs. A massive amount of pheromones, filled with male musk and the Joy Factor, permeated the room with Faen's thrusting. Jinx could even feel her own body—which was usually slightly cold from using Shimmer—developing an unspeakable, scorching numbness rising from her lower abdomen under this lewd visual impact. A trace of uncontrollable wetness even seeped out between her legs.
"Almost there." Sensing that Seraphine's physical and mental state had reached its limit, Faen slapped the girl's buttocks. As the plump, peach-like rear trembled and contracted under the smack, Faen violently smashed into it, relaxing his gates. With a contraction of the bulbous sacs, a massive amount of life essence erupted.
Feeling Faen's action, Seraphine's body instantly went incredibly stiff. Under the violent tremors, the girl bit her silvery teeth lightly, her eyes rolling upward. Her twitching waist and spasming buttocks contracted up and down continuously, firmly clamping the scorching, pumping meat rod at the cervix of her flower house, seemingly terrified that even a drop of essence would leak out and go to waste.
However, this massive influx of life essence stretched Seraphine's flower house like a balloon. Before long, a distinct shield-like bulge appeared on her lower abdomen, as if a honeydew melon had been placed under her skin.
Finally, with her limbs losing all strength, Seraphine collapsed completely onto the mattress as if her bones had been extracted. The pressure on her lower abdomen and the corresponding stimulation in her flower house caused her limp body to react in waves. However, due to continuous orgasms, Seraphine had no energy left in her body. She could only lie on the soft mattress, her eyes full of haze, humming and whimpering. Unfortunately, with her belly stimulated and her body devoid of strength, she occasionally twitched, each time squeezing out a large amount of white paste so thick it was nearly solidified.
Seeing this, Faen slapped Seraphine's buttocks again. Without strength and completely relaxed, Seraphine's rear, though still plump, had lost its previous firmness, becoming as soft as a cotton water balloon.
Seeing Faen finish his coupling with Seraphine, Zeri—who had recovered somewhat—chuckled and moved to the front of Faen. She spread her legs and squatted down, then gently rubbed her tender, erect clitoris while cleaning up the aftermath for the unconscious Seraphine, revealing the shaft of the rod. Finally, she took the entire sac into her mouth, churning it with her tongue.
Enjoying Zeri's cleaning, Faen looked at Jinx and spoke about Caitlyn.
Jinx didn't feel the slightest bit surprised that Faen had already slept with Caitlyn. Rather, the fact that Faen had waited until Caitlyn threw herself into the net before acting surprised Jinx somewhat.
"You actually waited until Caitlyn was about to leave before making your move..."
"I couldn't help it. I'm a man who pursues pure love. A forced melon might quench thirst, but both its sweetness and aftertaste are too poor."
Saying this, Faen patted Zeri's head. Seeing this, Zeri nodded, sucked forcefully on the baguette a few times to clean out the remaining essence in the passage, and then obediently crawled to the side to rest.
Although her actions were obedient, seeing Faen getting ready to leave, Zeri still sniffled in dissatisfaction, her face full of resentment as she said, "You're going out again... we haven't slept together in so long."
Perhaps out of habit, Zeri always liked to hug something when she slept. Before, it was a body pillow; now, it was Faen. Hearing Zeri's dissatisfaction, Faen chuckled and said, "Soon, soon. Once I finish handling these matters in my life, I'll definitely spend proper time with you girls."
"You promise!" Hearing Faen's words, the resentment on Zeri's small face was almost instantly replaced by happiness. This girl, full of vitality and life, always had such rapid, intense emotional shifts. Just like her body—a little stimulation and she went straight off the deep end. She was the absolute definition of "bad at the game but loves to play."
Rubbing Zeri's head, Faen nodded in response. He then stood up completely naked, rolling his shoulders, producing a series of cracking sounds from his robust frame. Looking at Jinx, Faen tilted his chin and said, "Let's go outside and chat?"
"I have no problem with that... but the problem is you." Hearing this, Jinx's eyebrows twitched. Unable to hold back, she pointed at the massive pendulum swinging between his legs—which was nearly as thick as her arm—and said with a speechless expression, "Can't you at least tidy up a bit? I should still be considered an outsider, right?"
"We're all bros here." As he spoke, Faen pulled a bathrobe from the Spirit Realm and casually tied it around his waist. Although the swinging of the robe as he walked still revealed glimpses of the baguette—which even bore Zeri's lip prints—in the shadows, it was at least much better than his previous nakedness. Jinx averted her gaze, deciding to ignore it.
Walking toward the door, Faen said, "As for affecting the city's appearance, you don't need to worry at all. No one else can enter here. Without my permission, whether it's scrying magic or telescopes, all they can see is a cloud of water vapor."
Hearing this, Jinx shrugged without responding. After a moment, she asked, "Just tell me directly about Caitlyn. There's nothing else worth chatting about."
"Are you sure?" Hearing the vigilance in Jinx's voice, Faen chuckled slightly and said, "Aren't you prepared to properly understand the matter regarding Vander?"