Sitting on a bed, Elvoria was looking at the holographic message displayed from the beacon in her hand.


    Selena, lying languidly across her lap, tilted her head slightly, her long black hair spilling like a waterfall over Elvoria’s thighs.


    Her eyes flickered with mild curiosity as she studied the faint holographic lines.


    "What is it, Little Sister? Are the machines prepared?"


    With a nod, Elvoria spoke "Mhm... it seems everything is progressing as planned. The automaton legions have been successfully calibrated, and the infiltration plans for the palace are complete."


    Selena stretched her arms above her head, letting out a small sigh of contentment. "So we’ll finally get both Brynnhilder and the key,"


    Selena let out a soft sigh "Then, we need to attack the Sect soon..."


    Her fingers moved slightly, adjusting the beacon’s display to reveal a detailed schematic of the palace grounds, complete with security layouts and patrol routes.


    Selena let out another sigh, "Then we’ll need to move soon. The longer we wait, the more time they have to notice something is wrong."


    Elvoria’s hand moved instinctively to brush through Selena’s hair "Mhm... the timing has to be perfect. We strike before the Sect even realizes what’s happening."


    ...


    "Ha..."


    Stepping out of the bath, Zhao Tian exhaled softly, the faint mist of steam trailing behind him.


    His skin still glistened with water droplets, and his damp hair clung slightly to his forehead.


    With a towel draped over his shoulders, he gently brushed his hair dry.


    The bath had helped ease some of the fatigue weighing on him, though his head still felt heavy.


    Yet compared to the torment he’d endured earlier, it was bearable.


    Crossing the room, Zhao Tian opened the wardrobe and took out a simple pair of shorts and a plain T-shirt.


    The fabric felt cool against his skin as he quickly put them on.


    As he made his way toward the living room, faint whispers of the woman speaking reached his ears.


    The sound brought a small, tired smile to his lips.


    Rounding the corner, Zhao Tian stepped into the warm light of the living room, where the women were seated together.


    The moment they noticed him, the whispers ceased, and their heads turned toward him in unison.


    -_-


    They all stared at her blankly... but still it kind of makes sense?


    As Zhao Tian was thinking, Xia Shenyi’s lips curled into a mischievous smile as she leaned closer, her fingers lightly brushing against the hem of his T-shirt.


    Without a word, she slipped her fingers beneath the fabric, the tips grazing the toned abs.


    Zhao Tian stiffened slightly, his muscles instinctively tensing under her delicate touch.


    Letting out a soft breath, he tilted his head slightly as he glanced at her through half-lidded eyes.


    "I am thinking.. let me think.."


    Unfazed, Xia Shenyi’s hand wandered higher, her fingertips brushing over his chest.


    Her touch lingered, circling lazily, her nails scraping ever so lightly against his skin.


    She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, "Continue thinking Are you uncomfortable?"


    "You had crazy sex with all of those women for a day-long... so let me taste your body. If I was on your lap, you would do the same."


    Zhao Tian let out a soft chuckle as he also likes it when she gets dominant like this.


    Her fingers reached his chest, lightly pinching one of his nipples between her thumb and forefinger.


    "Shenyi..."


    Xia Shenyi chuckled softly, her breath warm against his cheek as she pinched again, this time rolling her fingers slightly. "What’s the matter, Tian?"


    She leaned closer, her lips brushing against his neck, trailing down toward his collarbone.


    Her hands gently turned him so she could straddle his lap, giving her full access.


    Zhao Tian smiled and her fingers glided down, caressing his crotch "Need me to blow off..."


    Crotch?


    Huh? Zhao Tian’s eyes narrowed and he closed his eyes, trying to remember the naked bodies of the two women.


    Though his mind was hazy at that time, he somewhat remembered...


    "The tattoos on their crotch..."


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