NTR: Choice Based System

Her mind remained oblivious to the change, but her body had already succumbed to the beast's allure, responding to his charm with an intimate caress.

Despite being a 9th-stage Spirit Cultivation cultivator, First Elder Eva Angel was significantly outmatched by Hell, whose powers were rivalled only by those of immortals. In his presence, her formidable abilities seemed diminished, and she was rendered comparatively weak.

Hell's voice was low and husky, his words dripping with seductive intent. "Hmmm, your hands feel exquisite... I can only imagine how divine your mouth will be."

First Elder Eva Angel's mind suddenly cleared, but her body had already been compromised. Her hands continued to move of their own accord, fulfilling Hell's desires. Hell's voice was filled with pleasure as he whispered, "Ahhhan, don't even think about stopping. I released my skill precisely because I wanted to experience you without controlling your emotions. I wanted to feel your genuine desire."

For a moment, First Elder Eva Angel felt the sincerity in Hell's words. But she couldn't deny the unsettling reality: she had completely surrendered control of her emotions and body.

The feeling of being manipulated was unbearable, and she despised the loss of autonomy. This realization confirmed the truth in Hell's statement - he had indeed released his control over her, allowing her to act on her own desires, no matter how unwittingly.

First Elder Eva Angel was torn between her mind and heart. Her mind warned her to be cautious of Hell and his cunning methods, but her heart beckoned her to surrender to the forbidden allure, to indulge in the taboo pleasure of a human and beast entwined.

She was unsure whether to heed her rational doubts or follow the whispers of her heart, which tempted her to taste the forbidden fruit.

Hell's voice was husky with desire as he whispered, "Come, don't resist... Let it feel your lips." With that, he bridged the gap between his dragon and her mouth, his scales glinting in anticipation.

First Elder Eva Angel was vulnerable to the overwhelming sexual desire, her defenses weakened by the traumatic experience with the current clan head, Ye Wanshu. His twisted methods had forced her to surrender to him, leaving her emotionally scarred and susceptible to Hell's seductive powers.

Ye Wanshu had employed a dark and sinister Dual Cultivation technique on Eva Angel, exploiting her body and soul. While this twisted method had indeed accelerated her cultivation progress, it came at a terrible cost: her resistance to sexual desires was gradually eroded, leaving her increasingly vulnerable to carnal temptations.

The troubles began when Eva Angel's husband, the previous clan head and ancestral patriarch, became trapped within the newly discovered secret realm, this unforeseen event set off a chain reaction, ultimately leading to Ye Wanshu's rise to power and his subsequent exploitation of Eva Angel through the dark Dual Cultivation technique.

In her desperation to rescue her husband, Eva Angel turned to Ye Wanshu, her husband's trusted friend and confidant, who had been entrusted with overseeing clan matters in his absence. Unbeknownst to her, this plea for help would prove to be a fatal mistake, as Ye Wanshu's true intentions were far from altruistic.

Ye Wanshu's suggestion seemed innocent enough - cultivate with him to gain the strength needed to rescue her husband.

But, unbeknownst to Eva Angel, this was merely a ruse. He slowly corrupted her, exploiting her desperation and vulnerability. Before long, he had successfully seduced her into his bed, preying on her hope to save her husband.

Eva Angel, blinded by her desire to rescue her loved one, acquiesced to Ye Wanshu's every demand, eventually succumbing to his carnal desires and performing sexual favors in a desperate bid to secure his aid.

One fateful day, Ye Wanshu instructed Eva Angel to shed her clothing and join him in a spiritual pond for a cultivation ritual. Initially, she hesitated, sensing the impropriety of the request.

However, Ye Wanshu's persuasive words, laced with promises of saving her husband, eventually wore down her resistance. With a deep breath, she acquiesced, surrendering to his demands. Together, they entered the pond, their naked bodies submerged in the sacred waters, as Ye Wanshu's true intentions remained shrouded in mystery.

Ye Wanshu's requests grew increasingly audacious, his touch transforming from innocuous to intrusive. Eva Angel was blindsided, struggling to discern when the shift had occurred, as his hands began to explore her body with an unseemly freedom.

He would casually fondle her breasts, his fingers probing her private areas with a presumption that made her skin crawl, leaving her feeling trapped and vulnerable.

One day, Ye Wanshu made a lewd request, asking Eva Angel to perform oral sex on him. He claimed he was too distracted by his own arousal to focus on his cultivation, and blamed her for seducing him. He elaborated on her supposed seduction, implying it was her fault for his uncontrollable erection. His words were laced with entitlement and victimhood, as if she was responsible for his own desires.

After some contemplation, Eva Angel chose to compromise her values, hoping to gain Ye Wanshu's assistance. She reluctantly agreed to his demands, progressing from a handjob to oral sex, her actions a misguided attempt to ensure his help.

However, she was unaware that she was sacrificing her very essence, succumbing to a corruption that would eventually destroy her.

It was only when the truth finally surfaced that she grasped the devastating reality: her husband was dead, and the man who had manipulated her was the one responsible for his tragic fate. This epiphany left her shattered, forced to confront the darkness she had embraced and the terrible price she had paid.

Initially, Eva Angel harboured thoughts of revenge against Ye Wanshu, but her weakened state rendered her powerless to resist his control.

Later, she contemplated ending her own life to escape the torment, but Ye Wanshu's grip on her was too strong, his influence too pervasive. Ultimately, she succumbed to his dominance, surrendering to a life of sexual servitude, forced to endure the cruel whims of her captor.