NTR: Choice Based System

"Why do you think I'd harm you and your people, Ye Yang?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.

Ye Yang's expression remained unyielding. "I'm not taking any chances. Do you accept my condition or not?"

Hound's grin faltered for a moment before he nodded, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "I accept. I swear to protect you and those around you, and I will not harm them without just cause."

Answering Ye Yang, Hound positioned his erect dragon and with one swift motion, he entered the woman.

The woman cried in pain, "aahhaaaaa."

The beast was inside her, and his member was larger than any human's. Hound growled at her, saying, "This is just the tip, and you're already shaking in pain. This is why I don't fu*k mortal women."

Then, Hound gestured to Ye Yang, inviting him to join the woman's company. "With this, we seal our pact of friendship," he said, his grin widening.

Ye Yang hesitated but, in the end, he agreed, he lose his lower garment and his erect dragon was ready for the action.

Ye Yang stepped forward, and the crowd watched with a mix of amusement and envy as he joined the woman and Hound, lost in pleasure.

Her face contorted in pain, yet she couldn't help but surrender to her desires. Her body and emotions were no longer her own, consumed by a force beyond her control.

She was trapped in a whirlpool of passion, unable to escape the torrent of feelings that threatened to overwhelm her.

As hound started humping her from behind, women opened her mouth in pain and Ye Yang insert his dragon in her mouth.

Doing this he heard the familiar sound.

[Ding]

[system]

"Task Big event is coming, prepare for the event has been completed"

"congratulation host for obtaining, mysterious beast companion."

"Reward: Beast companion and entry to the secret Realm."

"Special Reward: Key to the secret realm."

Ye Yang couldn't help but think, "This was almost too easy." A silent laugh spread across his mind, revelling in the unexpected simplicity of it all.

as he enjoys the blo*job from the woman, he asked Hound "what is your origin?"

His gaze refocused, piercing Ye Yang with an unnerving intensity. "My past is a labyrinth, full of forgotten lore and half-remembered truths. But this much I know: I am Hound, a guardian of the unknown, a keeper of secrets, and a force beyond mortal comprehension."

Hound's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with mischief, as he continued his passionate sex with the woman. "You can call me 'Hell'," he replied, his voice low and husky.

Ye Yang began to ask another question, "So—"

But before he could continue, Hound thrust deeper, his movements becoming more intense. "Don't disturb me right now," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "Have you already forgotten the third rule?"

Ye Yang's mind whispered the third rule, a reminder to tread carefully: "Do not interrupt me when I'm indulging in pleasure." The words resonated within him, a subtle blend of fascination and trepidation.

As Ye Yang's hips began to move in rhythm, the scene unfolded like a forbidden tapestry, weaving together the threads of human and beast, pleasure and desire. The air was heavy with the scent of passion, and the sound of laboured breathing filled the space. It was a sight that would be etched in the memories of those who witnessed it, a trigger that could unleash the darkest desires within.

The hound's dragon was already reaching her womb, he was passionately pounding her, not leaving a single inch when going dep within her.

Her cries and Moans become muffled because of Ye Yang's dragon in her mouth.

"aammmmmaahhhh"

"sluurcccchh"

"sllluurrrchhhh"

"hhhuuuuuppppppaaahmm"

While men and women watching this scene couldn't help but to pleasure themselves.

Only the future would reveal whether Hell would become Ye Yang's protector or predator, and how he would navigate the complex dynamics of the Beast, who possessed intelligence and cunning that rivalled his own.

In the underground place,

As the music played, the men around the table began to circle around the table, where ten beautiful and alluring women lay. Each woman was stunning, with mature features that belied their age.

Unlike mortal women, whose bodies often show signs of aging, these women were cultivators, their physical maturity evident in their curves and voluptuous figures. It was clear that they came from high social backgrounds.

Among them, Yu Mei gazed at the men circling the table, their eyes fixed on her curves and voluptuous figure. She discreetly closed her legs, shielding her body from their gaze

As Yu Mei tried to cover herself, the men's interest seemed to intensify, their eyes gleaming with a desire that made her uncomfortable.

It was clear that they were drawn to her, but their intentions seemed more predatory than usual.

Unlike Yu Mei, there were women who openly flaunted their curves, seemingly eager to catch the men's attention. They waited with bated breath for the music to stop, anticipating the moment they could mingle with the men. Their confidence and openness were a stark contrast to Yu Mei's reserve, and they appeared to be savouring the admiration and attention.

Yu Mei scanned the crowd, searching for Hua Xian, but the sea of masked faces made it impossible to distinguish one person from another. With over 20 men circling, she grew anxious, desperate to find Hua Xian before the music stopped.

Just as she was starting to lose hope, she spotted his youthful figure weaving through the crowd, heading in her direction.

Her heart raced as she willed him to reach her before the music ended, fearing that if he didn't, another man would claim her.

Just as Hua Xian was one step closer to her, the music stops and he ended with the woman Immediate left to Yu Mei.

She was a petite, delicate woman with East Asian features, reminiscent of the women from Land of rising sun.

Her slender figure and smooth skin gave her a refined appearance, and her subtle beauty caught Hua Xian's attention.

She was mature, small built but delicate and smooth body, her lemons were perfect, round with little pink and brownish areola around the nipples.

Hua Xian flashed a teasing smile at Yu Mei before turning his attention to the woman in front of him. He began to move closer to her, his eyes locked on hers.

Yu Mei felt a pang of disappointment and grief wash over her. She had been so sure that Hua Xian would end up in front of her, but now he was inches away from another woman.

Lost in her thoughts, Yu Mei's full attention was focused on Hua Xian's movements. She didn't notice the man closing in on her, his eyes fixed on her with an unnerving intensity.

As Hua Xian continued to charm the woman in front of him, Yu Mei felt a growing sense of unease. She was trapped in a sea of strangers, with no clear escape route.

The music had stopped, but the tension in the room lingered. Yu Mei's heart raced as she realized her vulnerability. She tried to shake off the feeling, but it was too late. The man beside her had already made his move, his hand reaching out to claim her body.

As Yu Mei's gaze remained fixed on Hua Xian, she suddenly felt two hands wrap around her feet, sending a jolt of surprise through her body.

Startled, she instinctively tried to rise from her seat, but Hua Xian's swift gesture caught her attention. He signalled for her to remain silent and still, his eyes locked on hers with a warning glint.

Frozen in place, Yu Mei's heart pounded in her chest as she wondered what was happening. The hands on her feet didn't move, but she could sense a gentle pressure, as if the person was waiting for something.

Yu Mei glanced down to see who was touching her feet. The man was of average build, with a slightly sagging physique, and appeared to be middle-aged. He was gently massaging her feet, his eyes cast downward as if waiting for her acknowledgment.

As soon as Yu Mei looked at him, he lifted her right foot and pressed his lips against it in a gentle kiss. Yu Mei felt a shiver run down her spine. The man's actions were tender, yet intimate, and she couldn't help but be surprised by the sensation. He continued to lavish attention on her foot, his movements soft and reverent.

As the man continued to tend to her foot, Yu Mei felt a mix of emotions: surprise, curiosity, and a hint of unease.

She couldn't understand why this stranger was showing her such intimate attention, yet a part of her was fascinated by his gentle touch.

Hua Xian's signal to remain silent and still still lingered in her mind, so she didn't pull her foot away, instead observing the scene unfold.

The man's eyes remained downcast, his focus solely on her foot as he caressed it with a tender reverence. Yu Mei's gaze drifted to Hua Xian, who watched the scene with an unreadable expression. She wondered what he was thinking.

The room seemed to fade into the background as Yu Mei's attention remained fixed on the man's gentle ministrations. He was slowly moving up wards, kissing her tender legs.

Time appeared to slow down, and all that existed was the soft pressure of his fingers, the gentle brush of his lips, and the quiet intensity of the moment.